The federation values special warfare techniques in training agents, including covert infiltration, killing with poison, and the use of various firearms and weapons.
But it is obvious that anti-torture is not included in the many federal training programs for these agents.
Tang Jian spent a whole morning torturing these agents until they screamed, and then got some good information.
as expected.
Participating in the ambush were not only federally trained agents and local natives of the Gray Horn Tribe, but also a group of mercenaries recruited from other places!
These guys are the important armed force that subverts the rule of the Gray Horn Tribe.
Song Ziyu directly ordered the execution of these things that licked blood from the knife edge.
Since you like to play with your head in your belt, you can’t blame anyone if your head falls off.
wanna die?
Then it will be fulfilled for you!
With a sudden burst of gunfire, a dozen poor mercenaries who were reported and exposed were executed on the spot!
Song Ziyu simply wanted to kill the chicken to scare the monkeys.
The brutal killing was displayed in front of everyone.
Watching each of the mercenaries eat iron peanuts, hot blood spurted out like a fountain.
Fortunately, the federal special operations soldiers were able to withstand these psychological shocks to some extent.
But the people from the Gray Horn tribe who were forcibly recruited couldn't bear it anymore, and they all broke their defenses.
This is what Song Ziyu wants!
These guys have to be scared!
Only you can intimidate the Gray Horn Tribe.
In this way, the goal can be achieved at the minimum cost and the mines here can be captured.
…
The simple interrogation ended, but the follow-up team still couldn't follow up.
In order to prevent these prisoners from having a chance to breathe, Song Ziyu came up with a plan and asked them to start digging graves and burying the bodies on the spot.
High-intensity physical work fell on these people, which made everyone howl and scream from exhaustion. Some of them were weak and lay on the ground like dead dogs.
Under such torment, even if these people have any restless thoughts, they don't have the energy to bother.
Before burial, the deceased's belongings were collected one by one. Song Ziyu found a car key on Xiao Guang's body and tried it. It turned out to be the key to the green and black off-road motorcycle behind him.
Seeing this scene, Xue Tong'an, who was naked, had a look of hatred on his face, and his emotions collapsed.
"Damn guy, he actually stole my car keys!" Xue Tongan couldn't help but roar.
"What's the ghost's name? Do a good job for me, or you will be buried alive later!" A Longshan soldier kicked Xue Tong'an down into the pit with a rude kick, ending Xue Tong'an's incompetent rage.
After waiting for another half day, hundreds of soldiers under his command finally arrived in force.
After joining forces, Song Ziyu became more courageous, and then led the exhausted enemy towards the location of the Gray Horn Tribe.
Along the way, Song Ziyu used the surrendered local survivors of Huijiao as guides and cautiously advanced, finally entering the Huijiao tribe's camp without any danger.
This is a survivor camp hidden in a cave.
The reason why it is called a tribe is entirely because this place originally existed through family nepotism and joint governance by elders.
After entering the Gray Corner settlement, Song Ziyu naturally seized control of the place.
The first order Song Ziyu gave was to gather everyone together and say goodbye one by one.
All surviving families whose family members or relatives were killed during this conflict will be registered.
"Boss, what are you doing?" Tang Jian asked curiously.
Song Ziyu said: "We conquered this place by force, and the people's hearts must be unstable... Those families whose family members have died must be separated, controlled and managed strictly. I plan to move them to Longshan or Shoujiang, and then monitor them closely. .”
"Is this necessary?" Tang Jianhu asked.
"Be careful with your ship. These families who have killed their relatives must hate us to the core! It is meaningless to be gentle to them and must be treated with caution." Song Ziyu explained.
"In that case, it's better to kill them." Zhang Dahu gestured in front of his neck.
"It doesn't have to be like this!" Song Ziyu said with a smile: "Right now, the development of Longshan needs people, and it is the last word to let them work. As long as the management is divided, they will not be able to achieve success."
"Boss, the arrangements are well made!" Everyone was convinced after hearing this.
…
After solving this problem, Song Ziyu happily went to pay attention to the iron ore in Huijiao.
This is the main reason why he mobilizes troops and mobilizes people.
As the name suggests, Gray Point is a settlement built on a mineral deposit. It is named Gray Point because the surrounding area is full of dust.
Led by local surrenderers, Song Ziyu quickly found the iron mine.
These exposed iron ores declare their "rich ore" quality from beginning to end.
There is no need to dig at all. Even if you pick up a stone on the ground, you will feel it is heavy.
no doubt!
These stones are full of iron elements and only need to be mined and smelted to obtain finished crude iron.
Once you have iron, many planned things can be implemented!
In the civilized world, steel products are widely used in all aspects of people's lives and are basic materials necessary for social production and economic construction.
In urban construction and industrial construction, there is a demand for steel.
As long as there is steel!
Things such as high-end machinery, precision equipment, munitions, ships and even aircraft, railway locomotives, automobiles, etc. can be put on the manufacturing agenda instead of always being left in the fantasy stage.
Looking at the ore all over the mountains and plains, Song Ziyu was filled with excitement.
What is foundation?
This is!
At that moment, Song Ziyu asked the Gray Horn survivors around him: "Where is your smelting factory?"
The Gray Corner survivor said nervously: "Boss Qi, we don't have a factory here, only a small workshop."
"Small workshop? Take me to see it!" Song Ziyu became interested.
Led by the survivors, Song Ziyu came to a secret part of the mine and saw a small open-air broken house.
In the room, a skinny one-eyed old man was tapping on the iron felt.
In his hand, there happened to be a piece of fine iron that was being polished repeatedly.
"This is Ou Yelong, the only master in our tribe who is proficient in smelting technology." the survivor introduced.
"Don't bother me if you have nothing to do, get out of here!" The old man had a very bad temper. When he saw the visitor, he yelled at him, which showed his aloof status.
"The master has a bad temper... but all the iron tools with gray corners are made by him, so no one dares to offend him," the survivor explained.
Song Ziyu smiled and didn't care, this kind of shabby little workshop couldn't meet his needs at all!
What you need to build is a factory.
Of course, I also need talents in this area.
"Old man, let me see your craftsmanship." Song Ziyu said with a smile.
"Just you? Are you worthy?"
Ou Yelong sneered with his one eye narrowed.
"Am I not worthy?" Song Ziyu stepped forward, placed half a box of cigarettes on the iron table and said, "Is this worthy?"
Ou Yelong said: "You only deserve to stand."
"What about this?" Song Ziyu offered a bottle of Niulanshan Erguotou.
"Come on, call me grandpa." Ou Yelong has a bad temper and wants to take advantage of Song Ziyu.
Song Ziyu put the cigarettes and wine together, then slowly took out an iron peanut from his pocket and put it on the table and asked: "How about this and this?"
After taking a look at the bullet, Ou Yelong took a breath: "Who are you, sir?"
