Rise of the Wasteland

Chapter 1103: Backing

The sound of a hundred shells landing at the same time was astonishing, giving the impression that the black ghosts on the opposite side were all drowned in the smoke and dust of the explosion.

The shelling caused the black robbers to retreat quickly, and Wen Tianyu and others who were not strong enough could not pursue them. When cleaning the battlefield, they counted Uncle Hei's dead bodies and seriously injured people. It turned out that more than 200 people were killed and injured by landmines, but only 400 people were killed or injured by shelling. This is far below everyone's expectations.

"Okay, don't be discouraged, this is a reasonable casualty figure. One hundred shells can kill more than four hundred people, which is already quite remarkable." Wen Tianyu patted the artillery battalion commander on the shoulder, and then everyone fell on the minefield together. dead body.

Never mind, it will stink. Come on, it's too dangerous.

"Let the black captives drag the corpses out." Wen Tianyu decided to make use of waste, and they still caught hundreds of black ghosts who couldn't run on the way to evacuate. "Dig a hole and bury it."

Black people are also an important resource that can be used for many jobs. In the past, the Chinese in Angola could not even support their own people, but now they can start raising black slaves in small batches to do some dangerous work.

After the battle was over, the defense line was rearranged, and experience summarization began that night. In the past, Wen Tianyu always led the team to make small troubles, but now he had to expand the team with great difficulty, and he encountered a lot of troubles as a result.

The quality of soldiers, command and communication, and logistics support, Wen Tianyu listed these issues one by one, and attached his personal opinions to Xiang Ming and Zhou Qingfeng in Luanda.

Xiang Ming could only encourage Wen Tianyu to do it. However, Zhou Qingfeng suggested: "Let professional people do professional things. I don't think you can limit yourself to only veterans as the backbone of the armed forces. You have other talents and absorb them."

In order to show his support for the Chinese forces in Angola, Zhou Qingfeng transported a group of white people he absorbed in Luanda to Malanje by airship, among them was the Belgian Fuller who was rescued early.

"Hello, Mr. Fuller, welcome to our base. I have received orders from my superiors. From now on, you will be the logistics minister of the Chinese People's Front Armed Forces in Angola. We will definitely cooperate with you in your work. "

After saluting, shaking hands, and delivering a speech, Wen Tianyu welcomed a foreigner as his deputy. Fuller will specialize in logistics. In the modern army, the soldiers and horses are not moved, and the food and grass go first. If the logistics can't be done well, let's fight ass.

Most of the people who came to Africa to work hard were the ordinary strata of Chinese society, and most of the veterans were big soldiers, and low-level military officers were rare. Not a single one knows logistics.

For Westerners, there are many high-level intellectuals who like to come to Africa, such as Mr. Fuller, who is lucky and unlucky. The Belgian was summoned by Zhou Qingfeng out of nowhere, and he was sent to Malanje on an airship after taking over the post of logistics. There was no room for him to refuse.

"Hello, Mr. Wen, I think we can cooperate in a friendly way." As a construction engineer, Fuller has professional expertise in planning, statistical distribution and other work. He brought a team of five and quickly got to work sorting out some of the logistical difficulties for the Chinese powers.

The arrival of Fuller really helped a lot, but after reading the simple document provided by Wen Tianyu, the white man sighed: "You Chinese really want to eat all the time."

The more than 200,000 surviving Chinese in Angola can select a group of talents no matter what. But in fact, whether it is Wen Tianyu or Xiang Ming, the management organization they plan is very small. What are the rest of you doing? Trying to plan food from the land.

During the nuclear winter, Zhou Qingfeng used coal from Mexico to build greenhouses, and used the method of raising maggots to obtain protein. The Chinese in Angola do not have coal, but they build underground greenhouses and burn wood and weeds to maintain the temperature.

In the most difficult period, no one cared about team management, and everyone was huddled in underground greenhouses. Edible fungi grown in greenhouses have become a source of food for many people.

And even after the nuclear winter has passed, the cultivation of edible fungi in the underground greenhouse has not stopped, and the production has continued to increase instead.

Fuller selected those who could form a management organization from the crude list of personnel, and at the same time sighed: "You have more than 200,000 people who have built more than 50,000 underground greenhouses and reclaimed 30,000 acres of arable land. Every day when it is the coldest Dozens of tons of edible mushrooms are produced, which is really remarkable."

Regarding Fuller's exclamation, Wen Tianyu said sadly: "This was not built by 200,000 people, but more than 600,000 people. We chose to settle in Malange because we valued that although it is remote, it has a good source of water. Abundant, fertile land.

If it weren't for nuclear winter, we could build a better place here. If nuclear winter could be postponed by three months, we could save half of the deaths. If nuclear winter is postponed for a year, we are even confident that no one will die. "

Even Zhou Qingfeng was shocked by the food production capacity of the base. With his ability to cheat, the greenhouses built in Havana are only 10,000 to 20,000, and the food production is far less than that.

"Okay, okay, what I want is someone who can farm!" After reading Fuller's report, Zhou Qingfeng was astonished to find that among the Chinese occupations in Angola, most of them were farmers.

Caucasians who come to invest in Angola often simply buy agricultural products, and only Chinese people can really use the solar and thermal resources here to cultivate land. Before the cataclysm, even the various vegetables, fruits, meat, and grains produced in Chinese farms were feeding the blacks in this country.

Xiang Ming explained to Zhou Qingfeng, "Angola's agricultural population exceeds 70%, and it seems that there is no shortage of labor. But in fact, most of the black people here would rather be beggars in the city's slums than open up wasteland and farm land. .

Moreover, the quality of farmers here is low, and there are many illiteracy, and many places are almost at the level of slash-and-burn farming. The only thing they know how to grow is cassava, because cassava does not require field management, and it can be harvested after planting.

Our country once sent people to teach them how to grow corn, but they were able to grow corn seedlings into corngrass. What a pity this country has 35 million hectares of land! "

This sounds regrettable, but Zhou Qingfeng was extremely excited when he heard it, "Angola's planting conditions are better than Cuba under my control. You must know that Cuba's crops such as sugar, cigars, and cocoa have a high yield, but the crops in that damn place Food just isn't enough.

I will help you restore agriculture in the future, so I don't have to worry about food anymore. Although Angola is separated from the Americas by the Atlantic Ocean, you are my strongest backing! "8

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