Alchemy Greater China

() Bu Jiadi turned his head to see a group of his subordinates pointing banknotes with greedy faces, and hummed: "A group of money fans... starting tonight, double the vigilance, don't invest your energy on fish farming ...I received information from Tianyantong that the foreign devils have already started their activities, and they will come to attack our small fishing ground within three days at most!"

"Oh yeah!"

The policemen of the Field Regiment, including Chen Xiaomao and Chen Damao, were taken aback for a moment, but then they threw the dollar bills into the sky and cheered together!

Damn, fight, we've been waiting for so long!

In Mingyue Village, on the first floor of the central wooden building, there is a room filled with large open iron boxes filled with water, and countless red warm fish swimming happily in the water .

These fish didn't notice at all. Outside the iron box, there were several distinguished bosses watching him.

This room is not big, and there are various styles of "constant temperature towers" hanging from the ceiling to maintain the temperature. The heads of the seven major consortiums including Pulitzer, surrounded by a large iron box, stand in this comfortable as spring, the temperature is kept at around 27c In the room, the expressions are different. ..

Pulitzer turned his head and asked the person in charge of this 'heated room': "Did any warm fish die in the past few days?"

The caretaker is Navas, a confidant of King Klein. He shook his head and replied, "No, these fish are very vigorous and eat almost anything! I counted them, and now there are more than 3 fish in total. Not one of them died from exhaling too much!"

After buying Wenwen fish for so many days in a row, people like Pulitzer already know the habits of Wenwen fish very well, and they all know that Wenwen fish will exhale crazily when it balances the temperature difference outside. If you exhale too much, the fish will naturally just die.

"That's good!"

Pulitzer nodded.I am quite satisfied in my heart: it is really good to make this constant temperature room, so that the warm fish can be stored for a long time.

Because they decided to launch a surprise attack on the fishing ground, Pulitzer and others took precautions and stocked up a lot of warm fish, more than 3... save a little, enough to last for a long time!

One side wants to raid.On the other hand, verbal efforts were not lost. Pulitzer had sent someone to contact Schmidt five days ago, hoping to have a face-to-face meeting with him to discuss matters related to mining.

Whether Schmidt can come or not, Pulitzer is actually not very concerned. It is good for him to come, just let the security forces take him directly. !

Pulitzer finished inspecting Wen Wen Yu.He smiled and said to King Klein and others: "Everyone, how about following me to see the progress of the railroad track?"

The machines for stamping the rails have undergone "warming treatment" and are now working normally. In a workshop converted from a private house next to the central wooden building, a row of machines are rumbling, and white smoke from the steam engine outlet is circling upwards. , mixed with the mist from the constant temperature tower.It makes people have the illusion of coming to a misty wonderland.

Seeing the busy workers pile up the arm-thick rails in one corner, Pulitzer felt happy.It was indeed like being in a fairyland. He said to Jin Kelai and others: "The rails and sleepers are all ready, and we should be able to occupy the fishing ground tomorrow night... I made a tentative plan, five days later, between Mingyue Village and Fuyuan Village Lay a 500-meter-long railway between them!"

The 500-meter railway does not have the slightest meaning to improve traffic.However, the symbolic meaning is extraordinary. Once this railway is laid, it means that the Morgan Group has built a railway for Alaska. It also means that the Morgan Group will occupy at least a place in Alaska's future railway network!

The Pulitzer is all planned.After occupying the fishing ground, you can get an endless supply of warm fish, and with the constant temperature tower made of warm fish, the laying of the railway will be smooth and there will be no more obstacles.

"Tomorrow night can we occupy... the fishing ground?"

King Klay seemed a little surprised. Obviously, he was completely kept in the dark about Pulitzer's transfer of the security forces.

"Soldiers are expensive and fast, the 500-strong security army team has already set off yesterday!"

Pulitzer smiled very comfortably, quite a bit of a chic gesture of strategizing, feather fan and scarf, and the enemy turned into ashes while talking and laughing.

A small fishing ground, if you send 500 people there, they may not even be able to get away from a fly!Pulitzer thought so proudly.

……

Sanders rubbed his hands, straightened the fur hat on his head, and looked at the deep forest with his eyes. It has already been said: through this forest, the small fishing ground is at the bottom of the hillside. The magical red fish is Bought it from there!

Sanders is a native of the southeastern United States. He joined the U.S. Army ten years ago and was cleared out last year for violating discipline. However, he is big, strong, and good at shooting. Recruit security guards to Alaska.Sanders signed up and lied that he was a veteran. He was worried at first, but unexpectedly, the Loeb Foundation did not check. The person in charge saw Sanders' airs and hired him without saying a word. up!

Then, Sandoz followed the team of the Loeb consortium across the American continent and came to the corner of Alaska.

To be honest, if it weren't for the expensive commission, Sanders wouldn't come to this barren land! (Although the statehood of Alaska has been aroused recently, Sanders is obviously not the kind of person who buys newspapers to care about current affairs.)

Sandoz likes guns, likes to touch guns, and even likes to shoot guns, especially handjobs. In the army, Sandoz's pistols are unique, and within 50 meters, he can hit every shot!Unfortunately, although the Loeb Consortium has applied for gun licenses for all the security guards they recruited, they don’t have a pistol for each person. For example, Sanders only got one Sharps m1872 that was eliminated by the US Army five years ago. .

It doesn't matter what the rifles are. Sanders has inquired before coming. What they are going to face is the natives of Alaska and a group of guards mainly composed of yellow pigs. To deal with these people, it is better to use pistols or rifles. It is the same?Maybe you don't even need to fire a gun. As soon as people pass by, these natives and yellow-skinned pigs will be so frightened that they will disarm and surrender!

Sanders, who was born and raised in the United States, has a natural sense of superiority over colored people in his bones.

Since there is no need to worry about the war, Sanders began to fantasize about how Alaska will get rich. He heard from people in the same company that the people they guarded were going to dig gold mines... If they can fish in troubled waters and get some gold nuggets to take back, that would be great Just make a fortune!

pity.Before Sandoz's dream of getting rich started, he was poured with cold water... or Tama's frozen cold water!

Sanders never imagined that the climate in Anchorage, which was quite friendly, would become extremely cold after crossing the Denali Mountains, or to be precise, after staying in Mingyue Village for a day!Small poop at night.Be careful that the urine will freeze into ice edges!

In two days, five comrades in arms were frozen to death, and the casing of the rifle in their hands was frozen, and whether they could fire bullets depended on luck... Sanders felt that he was stepping into hell step by step!

Later, there was not enough coal for heating, and the security forces had to go into the mountains to cut wood. In three days, there were many more casualties!Sandoz was in danger twice during the process of felling wood, once he encountered two snow wolves.Another time, he was almost pierced in the head by an ice edge falling from a tree.

In short, it is not an exaggeration to describe it as a narrow escape.

Just when such a nightmarish day was about to drive Sanders crazy and forced him to start discussing with his companions to escape, God finally opened his eyes and the gospel finally came!

A small earthen pot, more than a dozen finger-sized red-tailed fish, can actually drive away the damn cold, really, really amazing!

Sanders recalls that thing called a 'thermostatic tower' when it did start to heat up the surrounding area.How excited I am, shouting and jumping and hugging my companions.It's three times more exciting than losing your virginity in a dark alley at the age of 14!

"It's a pity that the constant temperature tower can't be carried with me, otherwise I wouldn't have to wear these rotten gloves!" Sanders shook his rifle and complained in a low voice.

"All you need to do is be satisfied. Among the five hundred people involved in this operation, how many still wear gloves?"

The comrades beside him yelled: "The constant temperature tower is such an expensive thing. It would be good if it can guarantee the temperature in the village. Let us bring out any extra!"

"Hmph, those elders are expensive. Coal is the first to be supplied to them. Now there is a constant temperature tower. It is also a priority to install it for them! Do you think it is necessary for a house to be as warm as the beach in my hometown? Yes. It’s all right if I don’t freeze my little brother, grass..." Sanders was still swearing and babbling.

"Okay, Sanders, who let us take the wages of these big masters?" The comrade-in-arms shook his head and said: "After these days, we are still alive and we have to thank God! Ha, we will capture that one later. Fishing ground, how many small red fish do you want? You have to be careful now, don't capsize the boat in the ditch and be killed by those natives! Hahaha!"

"Will I be beaten to death by savage natives?"

Sanders found the strong tendons on his arms, and sneered at what his comrades said: "If you want me to say, do you need to send 500 people to attack a small fishing ground? I'm not bragging, just give me a platoon. I can take it down without getting hurt! Hmph, those elders are all in high positions, how can they know how to use soldiers?"

In Sanders' view, this operation is really a sledgehammer. Five hundred troops are enough to wipe out the entire Alaska natives. If he didn't take the money from those old masters, he would really scold them. No.

While Sanders muttered, the 500 security forces had already entered the woods, and the commander, who knew the art of war better, split the [-] people into small teams, and dispersed them as soon as they reached the woods, forming a fan, and carefully headed towards the fishing ground. surrounded.

There were 25 people in a team, and Sanders was a bold man, and as soon as he entered the dark woods, he left the team without authorization.Anyway, the Security Army is a loose mercenary organization, and if you take it off, you will take it off, and no one can say anything about him.

"Isn't it just an aboriginal fishing ground? Let me go first, capture a few aboriginals alive, and force them to spit out the dollars they have earned in the past few days!"

Sanders is very intelligent. He knows that the consortium masters have been buying lukewarm fish in the past few days, and the natives who sell fish must have made a lot of money!If you take a shortcut and kill first, you will definitely earn a lot of extra money!You'd be an idiot if you didn't!

Under the cover of the night, Sanders slid fast with his feet, with his waist bent and his rifle rounded, he drilled left and right, and sprinted towards the distance like a strong python.

Sanders was born in the hot southeast of the United States. He drilled through the subtropical rainforest several times when he was a child. Compared with the fir forest in the frigid zone of Alaska, it is similar, and it is not difficult for him.

Sanders rushed past a thick fir tree.The speeding figure brought the sound of the wind, which made the bushes beside him tremble. After Sanders left, a head appeared out of the bushes, covered with camouflage, if the author hadn't explained it.Others may not be able to tell if they get closer to one meter.

The camouflaged head turned around, and said to himself in an imperceptible voice: "Who are foreign devils who dare to play alone? Hmph, if it weren't for the order of Old Bu, I really wanted to poke his asshole with a stick just now... ..."

After muttering, the head retracted into the grass again, as if it had never appeared before.

It took only half an hour for Sanders to rush out of the woods. At this time, the weather was beautiful, and several bright stars hung on the vast sky.With the help of starlight, Sanders can see the dark shadow on the hillside not far away, and the glint of the lake where Xiaohe just showed its sharp corners.

"Haha, that's the fishing ground! Lovely dollar, here I come!"

Sanders' eyes lighted up, and his pace became faster, but after he ran for a few steps, several people emerged from the woods behind him .

Sanders was helpless.I have to go forward with these competitors who share the peaches.

After all, there is strength in numbers.In case something happens to the natives, it would be good to have a few scapegoats around.Eight people, including Sanders, thought so.

The eight-member assault team finally rushed into the fishing ground. The night was dark and the wind was high. They chose the largest wooden house on the shore, and killed them aggressively with guns in hand.

"Hey, robbery..."

A security soldier triumphantly kicked open the door and shouted with a grin.

'Pfft', there was a small gunshot, and then, under the enthusiastic gaze of the seven people including Sanders.The security soldier's voice stopped abruptly, and he fell backwards with his head raised.

A vague blood arrow seemed to shoot out from the back of his head...

Not good, ambushed!

Sanders was startled, and immediately lay down on the ground, and almost at the same moment, there were several small gunshots, and the four security guards fell down in response.

In less than two blinks, there were only three of the eight people left.

"Catch it alive! Haha, why did it come so late..."

"It's still a robbery, watch me take off their clothes and pants!"

"Too few, this is the vanguard? But it's too weak. They rushed in without encountering any obstacles. Don't you think something is wrong?"

"The mob is vulnerable. I don't think we should play any tricks to lure the enemy into the depths. We are a squad and went directly to pick those five hundred foreign devils!"

Sanders' face was pressed against the dirt, and a group of people laughed loudly in his ears. He couldn't understand those words, but he could feel the murderous intent inside. No, his back was completely wet.

With a big laugh, a group of figures who looked like night warriors jumped out one by one. The two of them, like wolves, firmly pressed Sanders and the three survivors to the ground.The force from Sanders' back almost crushed him, and his face was buried tightly in the soil, and his nose was crushed!

Sanders was horrified. He was always proud of his own strength, but the other party was like two elephants, suppressing him so that he had no chance to resist.

Sandoz was like this, and the other two unlucky ghosts were even more miserable. There were teeth-stinging clicks in the quiet night, and it was obvious that the bones on their bodies were broken.

"Oh, you still dare to resist?... Hehe, Captain, stop it, I killed this one!"

The ones who jumped out were of course Bu Jiadi's field team. They practiced the 15th set of broadcast gymnastics every day for more than a year. It's perfectly normal to stop and kill him.

It is also considered that the security guard is unlucky, who made him the first target of the field team to be captured in actual combat?

"Okay, let's work in groups, clean up the corpses, take off the clothes... These two are alive? Take it easy, don't get killed again!"

Bu Jiadi commanded his subordinates and said: "Let's keep them both to report... After finishing, they all go back to their respective positions, the enemy will come again at any time!"

The speed of the field team was very fast, and within 2 minutes, the lake shore had returned to a peaceful and peaceful appearance. The bloody blitz just now seemed to have never happened at all.

In a hut, Sanders and the other unlucky man who was still alive were stripped naked, hugged each other tremblingly, and looked in horror at the few field members with camouflage on their faces.

"Hey, the skin of white people is white, and it can reflect light in the dark!"

"Do you like it? Will you take it back later to have a refreshment? It's white and tender, more eye-catching than the big girls in the village!"

"Fuck you, I don't like that bite!"

"You don't know, the white man looks like a big white pig, but to the touch, it is extremely rough, with long and many hairs..."

"Hey, old butcher Ximen, you know so well, maybe you played with foreigners before..."

"Okay, are they all chatterboxes, can they talk endlessly?" Bujiadi walked in, stopped the boring talk of those field members, walked straight to the two Sanders, and said in English : "Want to live? Want to die?"

Oh my god, someone who can understand the language finally came!

The two of Sanders almost didn't shed tears and snot, and quickly replied: "I want to live, I want to live! Of course we want to live!"

"I can live if I want to!"

For no reason, Bu Jiadi's signature devilish smile appeared in his head. He shook his head to get rid of the distracting thoughts, then subconsciously imitated Long Hao's expression, and said leisurely: "Cooperate with us, so so..." To be continued.)