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Chapter 452 Xia Yang¡¯s crazy plan

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    Even if they have the same courage as their ancestors and superb riding and shooting tactics, they can no longer resist the intensive bullets.

    ???????????? If it weren¡¯t for the fact that Hu Ri¡¯er happened to pass by and gave Beilun a lot of food and grass, so that their tribe would not starve to death.  So after this winter, I don¡¯t know how many people in Beilun¡¯s tribe will not see the warm sunshine of spring tomorrow.

    "These grains are our reserve supplies. Chief Beilun, your tribe is suffering from severe cold and hunger at this time. I can give you some of these grains." Xia Yang said.

    Beilun looked at the grains. These were things that could save the lives of his people. He was so excited that he couldn't speak for a long time.

    Hearing Xia Yang's words, Beilun said: "Commander Xia, let's not beat around the bush. You might as well just tell us what you need us to do for you! We Mongolians are never willing to owe others anything, and I don't think you are either.  He will help us even if he is innocent."

    When Beilun said this, Xia Yang saw a glimmer of light in Beilun's eyes.

    Xia Yang understood at that moment that this man was not a rough man, but a smart man.  He had already guessed his intentions, but the conditions and price had to be within what he could bear.

    "Beilun, can you tell me the sphere of influence of your people outside the Pass?" Xia Yang asked.

    Beilun looked at Xia Yang with some surprise, and said after a while: "From Hong Gaoer, to Saiyinshanda, and then to Sumu Beier, these are the sphere of influence of our tribe."

    Hearing what Beilun said, Xia Yang hurriedly asked Staff Hao to bring over a map.

    That was a map of Outer Mongolia. Xia Yang quickly found the area Beilun mentioned. These places were already a certain distance away from the Chahar area and were not within the scope of Japanese occupation.

    "From here, go straight to Beikal and cross Lake Baikal, which is the territory of the Soviet Union." Staff Officer Hao pointed to the map.

    Xia Yang nodded. The area Beilun mentioned was right on their only way to the Soviet Union.

    "Beilun, how many people are there in your tribe now? Are these areas your territory?" Xia Yang asked Beilun.

    Beilun looked at Xia Yang, and then asked: "Excuse me, what are you going to do?"

    Xia Yang looked around and saw that there were some other people here. Xia Yang said to Beilun: "If you don't mind, go to my headquarters and discuss it in detail!"

    With that said, he made a gesture of invitation, signaling Beilun to go to his headquarters.

    Night fell quickly, and Xia Yang and Beilun talked for a whole afternoon inside the headquarters.

    It wasn¡¯t until ten o¡¯clock in the evening that Xia Yang allowed other members of the Fourth Brigade to enter the headquarters and announce his decision.

    At this time, in the headquarters, there were not only Xia Yang and Beilun, but also Wei Xing and Ma Siyuan, the main members of the fourth brigade.

    At this time, the Beilun tribesmen have been properly resettled by Xia Yang.  Beilun also completely gave up his doubts about Xia Yang at this time, standing next to Xia Yang, waiting for the conditions proposed by the young officer.

    Xia Yang briefly introduced Beilun, and then asked Staff Officer Hao to hang a huge map of Mongolia on the wall.

    On that map of Mongolia, there is a red route.

    This route was drawn by Hurer. At the same time, this is also the route Hurer used to purchase the war horse this time.

    The starting point of the red route is the ancient Mongolian city where Xia Yang and the others are located, and the end point of the red route is as far away as Ulan-Ude in the Soviet Union.

    Xia Yang then took out a pen and made two extension lines at the key points of the red route.

    Of these two extension lines, one extends all the way to Vladivostok in the north of Heilongjiang, and the other enters the heavy industrial zone of the Soviet Union in the Ural Mountains at that time.

    "Prince, what are you drawing here?" Hu San asked Xia Yang, a little confused.

    Xia Yang looked at everyone, and then said: "This red line is a trade route."

    "Trade?" Hearing this, Hu San and Monk Zhang Er were even more confused. "It's a bitter cold land in the northwest. Birds don't poop. Su Wu was exiled here back then. Who are you trading with?"

    But He Changxing and Hao Shiwen, they have seen some things in the world.

    "To the north is the territory of the Soviets. The Soviets have been developing heavy industry in recent years. The hotel may want to import many heavy industry products from the Soviets." Hao Shiwen said.

    Xia YangdianHe said: "Consultant Hao is right, this is my idea. You may not know it very well, but in fact, in the past ten years or so, the Soviets have carried out several "Five-Year Plans" to fully realize industrialization.  But they focused too much on the development of heavy industry and neglected the development of light industry and agriculture. This resulted in a lack of light industrial products in their country."

    "Hu San was told that Monk Zhang Er was confused. What is light industry and what is heavy industry? These terms were completely incomprehensible to him based on his experience and knowledge.

    But at this time, Hu San was too embarrassed to ask Xia Yang, otherwise he would look ignorant.  So he asked Hao Shiwen next to him in a low voice: "Counsel Hao, what is heavy industry and what is light industry?"

    Hao Shiwen also knew that he could not explain it to Hu San in too academic terms, so he replied simply and rudely: "This is not simple. If the things made are heavy, it is heavy industry, and if the things made are light, it is light industry.  !¡±

    When Hao Shiwen said this, Hu San understood immediately.  He repeatedly gave Hao Shiwen a thumbs up and praised in a low voice: "It's different to have studied abroad. I understand with your explanation."

    In fact, the Soviet Union¡¯s problem of unbalanced development of light and heavy industries is not only reflected in this era.

    Even during the Cold War between the United States and the Soviet Union, the proportion of their light and heavy industries was completely out of balance.  Such a situation often occurred in the Sino-Soviet border area at that time.

    The Soviets on the other side of the border drove their motorcycles to the border, turned off the accelerator, and let the motorcycles use their inertia to drive to the Chinese side.

    ¡°Then the people here in China threw a few plastic wash basins at them.

    A motorcycle is worth a few washbasins.  This is simply unimaginable from now on.  But in that era, it became possible.

    Because the Soviets at that time had no shortage of heavy industrial products such as motorcycles and cars, but light industrial products such as washbasins were rarely produced by factories.

    They don¡¯t lack motorcycles, they just lack wash basins.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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