A few years ago, the Northeast Autonomous Region was once the dream land of Vasilievich. As a member of the Skobelev Legion, he hoped to appear here as a conqueror. Facing the decaying dynasty in the south, he cut his flesh and bones from it and contributed bricks to the Russian Empire. However, things are impermanent, and no one expected that God did not favor the Russian Empire, but instead gave glory to this pagan country. Therefore, the drama of the conqueror was not performed, but he changed his role and became a traitor, which was somewhat ironic. However, this may not be a good thing, especially when he stepped on the land of Yingkou, the northeast was thriving and the people lived and worked in peace. This rich scene left a deep impression on Vasilievich.

Today, Yingkou has gradually retreated into second-tier cities such as Shengjing, Dalian, Anshan, Benxi, Fushun, Changchun, Qiqihar, Harbin, Vladivostok, and even Seoul, Busan, and Yakutsk. However, it is still the academic and economic center of Northeast China, with the best universities, the strongest enterprise groups, and the richest cultural life in Northeast China.

Although Vasilyevich himself did not pay attention to the little things in the lives of civilians, the scene along the way still impressed him. However, all of this was not as good as the scene he saw in Yingkou Port.

The accompanying translator is named Wang Han. He is very young and easy-going, and always has a smile on his face. For this colleague who will work with him in the future, Vasilievich felt pretty good. He did not have the established impression of the conservative and ignorance of the Qing people, and he kept his fashionable short hair now in the Northeast. More importantly, this young man was not at all hostile to his soldiers, even though most of them were once hostile Russians. When they first met, Vasilievich was a little confused about the other party's approachableness, but later

After thinking about it carefully, I roughly figured out the taste. With the strength of the Northeast today, how could I still care about the defeated generals of the former? Just the few people under Vasilyevich are now only in the brigade level, and the logistics is controlled in the hands of the Northeast. I really want to rebel. The insurance team has the confidence to kill them in a few days. Moreover, in the Northeast Insurance Team, there are not only Vasilyevich's brigade that was incorporated into the sequence, but there are three divisions dominated by Cossack cavalry. In terms of scale, Vasilyevich's brigade cannot be ranked.

Seeing this future boss staring at the huge figure in the port, Wang Han smiled and said, "Brig Commander, are you curious about that big guy?"

Vasilyevich smiled. In his position, there were some things that were not easy to ask.

"That is the future flagship of our Northeast Navy. It is said that it can be equipped with troops every year. The standard displacement is more than 20,000 tons, the gun caliber reaches 15 inches, and the speed is 24 knots. He is the heart of our naval commander Shang Yi! More than a year ago, we had a conflict with the British in Africa. It was then that they learned about the existence of this big guy in front of them, and finally chose to calm the situation and agreed to give us half of Zimbabwe."

Wang Han's tone was full of pride, but it was the first time Vasilyevich heard about what he was telling.

While the two were talking, a person came to the front of them. When they saw Vasilievich, they saluted and said, "Ask the apology, is he the commander of Vasilievich of the Third Special Forces Infantry Brigade?"

After Wang Han's translation, Vasilievich nodded and said, "I'm really here, who are you?"

"My name is Korean, and I am the driver of Ningdao. Please come with me, three!"

The reason for three is that with Vasilyevich's current status, it is naturally impossible for the elder brother to be alone when he goes out. In addition to the translator Wang Han, he also brought a service officer, the young man named Kutuzov.

Following Han in front of him and walking outside the military port, although Vasilyevich didn't speak, Kutuzov asked Wang Han in a low voice: "Sir Wang, who...whether are we going?"

"Ningdao."

Kutuzov obviously didn't know where Nishima was, so he just frowned.

Wang Han explained to him and said, "It is the residence of Wang Yi, the captain of our insurance team's highest commander."

"So, can we meet Wang Yi?" Kutuzov knew Wang Yi's name. In the Russian Empire, this person was Satan, Alexander III, and the number one figure in folklore that Russian nobles wanted to get rid of it and were regarded as the mortal enemy of the entire country.

"It's hard to say whether you can see it, but our boss should be able to see it." Wang Han replied with a smile.

Kutuzov was somewhat disappointed with this answer. The big devil was right in front of him. Although he had changed his identity and had become a soldier of the Northeast Insurance Team, after all, it was a blessing to see this big man who made the Tsar hate him to the core.

While the two were muttering, a strange carriage appeared in front of several people.

"Sir Wang, why is this carriage not worthy of a horse?"

Vasilyevich didn't know the matter in front of him either. Although he didn't interrupt, he listened carefully.

"This is not a carriage, this is a car... How do you say it? It's just a means of transportation that can run fast without a horse!" Wang Han was a high-level translator from Da Shang. He also knew the principles of cars. Now Wang Yi went to various places and changed to cars on weekdays, so there are quite a few people who have seen cars in Northeast China. However, with Kutuzov's cultural level, Wang Han really couldn't explain what he could understand, so he could only send him in plain language.

"This car is not yet capable of producing, so only the senior officials at the Ministry of Justice and above will be equipped. In addition, senior executives of several major commercial groups and famous scientific scholars in the Northeast region have also given quotas. However, I believe that in the near future, after the Dashang Automobile Manufacturing Factory is put into production, our brigade will also have corresponding military vehicles for supply."

"Then I'm going to learn how to drive a car." Kutuzov said longingly.

Because the Northeast has been built and oil mining and processing has been started in Panjin and other places, it is not uncommon for the Banyu Road. Cars run very smoothly and are much faster than carriages.

Kutuzov looked at the scenery outside through the car window, while Vasilyevich closed his eyes slightly, thinking in his mind what kind of changes the car would bring to the war once it appeared on the battlefield.

While driving, Wang Han chatted with the driver Korean side and talked about the latest news about Da Shang.

On the way to Ningdao, Vasilyevich was somewhat nervous, not knowing what situation he was going to face.

ps: I accidentally touched my right scalp today and suddenly found some strange changes, which were obviously different from the left. When applied, I felt very soft between the scalp and the skull, and the range was still large. It felt like a cyst. I will go to the hospital for examination tomorrow. Please pray for me.


Chapter completed!