Of course, Comrade Li would not give Yang Feng the medal. In fact, he had originally thought that both parties had established a normal relationship. After all, Yang Feng was more reliable than the elder brother. At least he gave real things, not the works of the bearded men (forgive me, mentors, I no longer need your works now. Comrade Li said silently).

But unfortunately, this guy who is not aware of the style turned to change the Minhua Autonomous Region in the school textbooks into Xinhua Autonomous Region, which also established a normal relationship.

In fact, everyone was speechless about Yang Feng's hobby at this time. He seemed to be immersed in his imperial dream and was not ready to extricate himself. Not only did he change it to Xinhua Autonomous Region, but he also seriously asked Chen Jiageng to bring a letter of appointment to Comrade Li, appoint him as the seat of Xinhua Autonomous Region, and in addition, he also sent a letter of appointment to the bald man, and then continued to appoint him as the President of the Minhua Autonomous Region.

There are many other such things that are joked, such as publicly urging the Japanese government to escort Hirohito's family to the case, demanding that the North and South Goryeo merge immediately and return to His Majesty the King's arms. Of course, both Japan and North and South Goryeo have turned a deaf ear to this, but his request to the US government received a little response, and the US government promised him to seriously consider the restoration of His Majesty the King of Ryukyu.

Of course, everyone knows that this is just diplomatic rhetoric.

In short, the Soviet Union and his younger brothers were always happy with his jokes. As for those friendly countries, they were regarded as a little paranoid in their personal aspects and just smile with a tolerant smile. There is no need to take it seriously. Anyway, he just enjoyed his mouth.

With the issuance of these two letters of appointment, the matter in the north finally settled. Just when Li Zongren and others arrived in Bamo, Chengdu also surrendered. Comrade Li could finally chant his Qinyuanchun and despise all the emperors of ancient times. But he still lost the Kinmen. The bald man could finally be his island owner for the time being. As for Li Zongren and the Vice President of Minhua, probably in order to meet again in the future, the bald man simply forgot about his previous events and set up a Southwest Military and Political Committee, where he served as the chairman.

Of course, this appointment also has another meaning, that is, don’t come to me. Anyway, our brothers are both betrayal dogs, and it’s not easy for me to live, so don’t come to me to compete for food. Now we are separated from each other, let’s live their own lives. As for Li Mi and Yu Chengwan, it’s my breakup fee for you, in short, that’s what it means.

"It's a break after decades of struggle!"

Li Zongren looked at the letter of appointment transported by the plane in his hand, sighed quietly, and then casually tore it apart and threw it into the Irrawaddy River under his feet.

"Sir, we will have to make a living with you in the future."

He said to Yang Feng with a smile.

So many refugees who are concerned about the world are stranded in a dangerous country, and Chief Yang couldn't sleep all night long. In order to understand their current situation more clearly, he simply came here in person because Bamo had no airport. He would fly to Impal first and then transfer to Hongyan passenger plane. This small passenger plane could land if it had a flat ground.

"It's easy to say, it's easy to say. If you have a brother who eats a bite of food, you can't let you lack food."

Yang Feng, who was walking by the Irrawaddy River with his hands behind his back, said.

"But let's be honest, this place can only be a temporary measure. A jade mine cannot raise too many people. This kind of thing is valuable only if it is less, and more will not be valuable. Moreover, the market is mainly our Chinese circle, and there were rich people in the north in the past. But now it is estimated that no one will ever want such a broken stone again.

So this thing can make you rich, but you can't let your brothers make money with you. You have 200,000 brothers. Something will happen over time. You must find a way to bring them to live a good life. Just like when you were in Guangxi, the people support you wholeheartedly, isn't it because you gave them a stable and prosperous life?

Needless to say, the most important rice-producing area in Southeast Asia is not hungry, but it is not enough to live a good life. You have to run an industry. This is just a secret, and there is not much mineral resources here except jade.

So I can only stay temporarily.

You should take a few years off first, train soldiers and change equipment, and continue to fight south next. Your ultimate goal should be Mandalay. If it really doesn't work, it's OK to be at the turn of the Irrawaddy River.

To be honest, the place of Hongshawaddy is not very rich, it is indeed a poor place, but it is for their entire country. If it is limited to the area I mentioned, they are still relatively wealthy, because most of their main mineral resources are located in the north of the corner of the Irrawaddy River.

In addition to jade, there is also a large ruby ​​mine here. In addition, there are some oil and coal, but not many, but they are enough. There are also copper, nickel, tin, etc., but there are not many, but they are all. Big countries cannot support it, but industrialized countries with a population of millions are still enough.

There is also wood. Needless to say, there is a lot of wood resources here. It is okay to build paper mills and furniture manufacturing. When I go back, I can encourage our merchants to come to you to invest more, and the Ming Empire Bank can also provide you with loan support. Your younger generation can go to my place to go to school, so that there will be funds and technology.

So if the population is less than tens of millions, I promise you will be very rich. Even if you are not as good as me, it will be no problem to work hard to get into a developed country.

Well, the developed countries I am talking about are Europe, the United States, Canada, and Australia.

But no matter how much population is, your living standards will drop significantly. Do you understand what I mean?"

Yang Feng said maliciously while looking at the surging river.

Li Zongren nodded with a smile.

He understood, and understood very well that he had less than one million soldiers and refugees in total. If he wanted the population to grow to 10 million, it would probably take a century. Yang Feng told him that the other messy nations on this land should be driven away and killed. In short, except for those who were wholeheartedly devoted to them, he should not stay here to share wealth with them.

Of course, Li Zongren would not do this. Yang Feng has enough strength and is rampant enough, but he is different. He has to use his brain to solve it. This kind of thing is easy to deal with. The ethnic groups in northern Myanmar are complicated and most of them have many conflicts with the Wu Nu government. They are nothing more than just pulling this, fighting that, provoking relationships, creating conflicts, and inciting those messy nations as cannon fodder.

Li Degong has been playing this for a lifetime. The complexity of the Guangxi ethnic group is no worse than here, so he still makes him play smoothly. His rich experience is far beyond what Yang Feng can compare to.

In fact, this place is not the territory of the Hokshawaddy in theory, but belongs to the disputed area between the two sides, including the land under their feet, as well as the Hukang River Valley west of Michina, and the Jiangxin slope in the north with grapes as the core. They even had conflicts with the British people before, but the bald man who was busy with civil war was left unresolved. However, in theory, Minhua did not give up the sovereignty here, and there were many Han or pro-Han ethnic groups. In short, it was not difficult to operate.

This is also the legal basis for him to rely on here in the future. Of course, he would not have been completely fooled by Yang Feng.

"Just understand. In short, be braver. Don't have any worries. Don't shrink when you go abroad like before, just like being inferior to others. Who are we? We are descendants of Yan and Huang. When our ancestors built the Great Wall, the people here were still eating raw meat and drinking blood. We are a noble race, and we have the right to enjoy a better life than them. We are the country above the heavens and will always be the country above the heavens."

Yang Feng continued to instill this decadent feudal idea in him with satisfaction.

He was talking when a Gui army officer walked not far away and looked at Li Zongren, looking hesitant as if he should go forward. Yang Feng looked at Li Zongren, who smiled and nodded. The officer rushed forward and said, "Report to the Vice President, two more attacks on refugees have occurred. Two more people have died, a woman was raped, and it was done by a Hongshawadi officer, but the man has already run to their barracks, and the brothers are blocking there and asking them to hand over the man."

"It seems that the Hongshawadites really need to be beaten."

Yang Feng said lightly.

"Then let's fight! Call all the brothers back, I will deal with this kind of thing."

Li Zongren said indifferently.

Just as he said this, Wu Nu also received the news. Although it made him speechless, he was speechless, but he was unable to guard against such things, not to mention that they had never really defended against them. Those women who escaped were not as good as their women. Whoever was responsible for supervising them was unbearable.

However, Wu Nu didn't care too much, just threw the report aside, but he didn't know that this was the beginning of his nightmare.

After Yang finished condolences to the refugees, he then flew back to Impal. Just after he left, Li Zongren suddenly made a tough request to the Hongshawaddy government, handing over the murderer who killed the refugees, handing over the Hongshawaddy officer who raped the woman, and publicly apologized.

"Our tolerance is limited. We have indeed failed and have to leave our motherland. But it does not mean that we can bully others, nor does it mean that our blood can be in vain. We can tolerate bullying once, but we cannot tolerate bullying again and again. We are soldiers, we are soldiers who have defended justice and freedom with our lives, not beggars who pray for mercy, nor are they cowards who live on flattery. When necessary, we can still defend our dignity with our blood and life."
Chapter completed!