"These houses are not suitable for ordinary people to live in. Rheumatism is serious in the area. They must be rebuilt and equipped with moisture-proof layers."
The people resisted at first, but when they heard that Lin Feng was building houses for free, they stopped trying.
"The local people's life is very difficult. They don't even have decent furniture. They live in dire straits. They dare to start a war."
Lin Feng felt pity for the people.
"This is all John Bull's fault."
At this time, Asan has not yet seen the Mahatma, and is still John Bull's puppet.
But from now on, this place is a subsidiary territory of the Dragon Kingdom.
John Bull was a broken ship long ago.
"John Bull has already sent people to retreat, and there should be no fighting with us in the short term."
Zhao Gang analyzed and came up with the follow-up construction plan. Lin Feng was very satisfied.
"These are bald people, trees cut down in Siberia, and building materials made in this local brick factory."
Although it was not suitable for large-scale construction projects at this time, fortunately, the Eighth Route Army was present in everything, and the local people benefited solidly.
The old shabby house with rotten tiles has now been transformed into a clean courtyard.
Some simple furniture was delivered directly to their homes by the Eighth Route Army. The local people were so moved that they were speechless.
"If you have any difficulties, just tell us, the Eighth Route Army, and we are your relatives."
The locals are not ignorant. The Eighth Route Army has done so much and also carried out education work to maintain public order with the help of Lin Feng and the Eighth Route Army.
The locals quickly emerged from the war-torn predicament.
The commander of the Nine Columns made a special call when he heard that Lin Feng was carrying out construction projects.
"Didn't you go to pacify Asan? Why did you even pacify other people's countries?"
"Commander, if I want the Dragon Kingdom to become number one in the world, then it cannot be without supply points? It is their blessing that we have taken a liking to their territory."
The commander laughed and said that he had seen the photos sent back by Lin Feng.
He affirmed Lin Feng's large-scale construction projects in Asan Kingdom.
"The common people are the most innocent. Then where do the bedding and daily necessities you distribute to them come from?"
"We captured the little devil. I think the things in the library are getting hairy, so I might as well give them away."
This not only solved the inventory problem, but also gained a good reputation. The commander was very satisfied with Lin Feng's talents.
"I told you I saw you right, do your best, and I'll prepare a celebration party for you when you come back."
After hanging up the phone, Lin Feng inspected the area again and saw that Li Da was able to lead the locals to grow vegetables.
They were also taught to speak Wuyi County dialect, but what they learned was a bit nondescript.
"You have to eat green onions when eating flatbread, otherwise it won't taste good."
The locals learned how to do it, and Lin Feng came up with a plan.
"I called you back for a meeting today, and I actually want to ask your opinion. When is the right time to start the war?"
Zhao Gang was a rare intellectual among the Eighth Route Army, with a very unique vision.
"I think the National Salvation Army may have a problem with food now. The food production in the west is very low. If we wait another month, people there will start to flee."
Lin Feng thought about it and thought that this strategy was not good. Escape meant death.
The soldiers will definitely not die, but the unlucky people will be the common people.
"We have peaceful negotiations with the National Salvation Army. If we agree that I will give him weapons and let them protect this land, if not, I will destroy him."
Lin Feng is no longer the immature guy, and his methods are becoming more sophisticated day by day.
"That's what we agreed to do."
Sun Chenghai and Sai Baozi both agreed, but Li Daben remained silent.
"Actually, I talked to them twice. They have a big appetite and want to divide the territory with us."
Isn't this funny?
This is equivalent to a time bomb placed next to Lin Feng's eyes. Who can tolerate this?
"That's impossible. The follow-up troops have already arrived. Can't 80,000 people destroy them?"
Originally, Lin Feng mobilized 60,000 people to prepare for construction. It seems that these 60,000 people still have to fight.
"Let's put on the posture first, and they will understand naturally when they see it."
Li Daben agreed with Lin Feng's approach. He didn't want the people to suffer, and he also wanted to avoid war.
When the National Salvation Army saw a large number of the Eighth Route Army, they were inevitably nervous. More than 20,000 people had already destroyed the capital. These 80,000 people were not allowed to turn over this land!
"I am the commander-in-chief of the front line, Li Daben. You can call me Commander Li. Have you all seen my weapons? If we start a war, you will be dead!"
Sun Chenghai snorted coldly.
"You have a head full of sorghum seeds, but you still want to be the fucking commander!"
Li Da really has two skills. After a while of deception, he really deceived the National Salvation Army.
"Are you really willing to give food?"
Li Daben nodded.
"That's for sure, but one thing is that you have to join my army. I know you can't even eat now."
The representative sent by the National Salvation Army shook his head.
"It's John Bull who doesn't trust us. This is our land. They burn, kill and loot, but you don't."
Lin Feng's estimate was correct. These guys had long been thinking of rebelling.
It's just that John Bull retained part of his army, so there was no way to resist.
"Okay, once we understand this situation, the battle will be easier to fight."
Lin Feng actively made arrangements and began to incite the people.
"Whose land is this?"
"Whose house and property does it belong to?"
"This is all yours. Who dares to rob it? Just use the weapons in your hands to smash his dog's head!"
The common people held high the flag and followed the Eighth Route Army until they reached the frontline mountain pass...
John Bull saw this scene and heard about what the Eighth Route Army had done.
Many people from the west came here, making their situation increasingly difficult.
Lin Feng seized this opportunity and quietly asked Sai Baozi to send a batch of weapons.
"Your brother-in-law is also a talented person. As long as the National Salvation Army can hold off John Bull, they can hope to pacify this place."
Li Dabao didn't care.
"As long as there is no war in this world and everything is peaceful, everything will be fine."
"Don't you want to be a high official?"
Li Daben remained silent, Lin Feng took out a letter of appointment and handed it to him.
Li Da was laughing so hard that he couldn't even close his mouth, making everyone think that this kid was crazy.
"We are telling the truth, and we are not trying to fool people."
"You think I'm just like you and love to fool people."
Li Daben laughed so hard that he ran out and jumped several heights on the ground. Sun Chenghai was puzzled.
"What medicine did you give him?"
Sai Baozi lived up to expectations and successfully delivered weapons to the National Salvation Army and John Bull's army.
They had been putting up with John Bull for a long time, but this time they were finally able to beat them.
"The battle is extremely fierce, and John Bull's army will definitely be defeated within two days."
Lin Feng nodded.
"Mobilize the Eighth Route Army to prepare for a counterattack!"
