Chapter 103
My Empire Chapter 103
2020-11-03
Chapter 103 103 Navy"I feel that as a leader of mortals, the position of Archduke is too wrong for you. I will let Arrant Give up some space, and you can directly call yourself an emperor!" After negotiating the serious business, Bakarov proposed.
He was very serious when he said this, as if the territory of the Arrant Empire was not a problem for him at all.
But at this moment, Chris suddenly realized that the other party ceded Arrant's territory to protect the Arrant Empire - if the boundaries of the two countries were not fixed, the war would not end.
With Alanhill's battle strength, as long as you prepare for the next winter, it is possible to swallow the entire Arrant Empire in one go. However, if the two sides demarcated the border under the arrangement of the Holy Demon Emperor, Alanhill would have to find a reason to start the war again.
Although Alanhill didn't make any excuses for starting the war this time, Chris still felt a little embarrassed about his face after repeated unprovoked wars.
"I think as a leader, it doesn't matter what you're called, what he can actually control is what matters." Chris didn't agree or reject Bakarov's proposal.
"Well said!" Bakarov nodded, thinking that there is no need to care too much about the life and death of the Arrant Empire - now the Holy Demon Emperor country and Alanhill are the real partnership, the Holy Demon Emperor The country cannot live without the magical concentrates of the two Arrant empires.
After a few casual chats, Bakarov got up and left. As a provincial consul, he has no time to stay in a mortal kingdom without magic. He made an appointment and was ready to see what he wanted when the time came.
He didn't give Alanhill much time. After some bargaining, the two sides agreed to provide the corresponding exchange materials 30 days later. 3,000 knowledge magic balls are just one hair from nine oxen to the Holy Demon Emperor, and 1,000 Mauser rifles are not too much for Chris, and Chris is still thinking about making plans for that kind of gun.
"Huh..." Bakarov sent off, and Chris let out a long sigh. He glanced at Dez next to him who was taking pleasure in other people's misfortune, and feigned anger: "Next time I won't do such a stupid thing, leave the negotiation to Stryd, I'd better concentrate on drawing the blueprint."
As one of Alanhill's most powerful humanoid self-propelled plotters, Chris still has his own consciousness. He knows what he is good at and what he is not good at.
His brain is filled with a world's technology tree, which is his strongest place. He can make a country rise rapidly without taking a little detour, but he seems a little clumsy when dealing with details.
"At least we got another 3,000 Knowledge Magic Balls! And it was unplanned." Dez said to Chris with satisfaction: "I think the Holy Demon Emperor will soon be interested in equipping our weapons. If they are interested, they will order more weapons and even buy equipment for producing weapons."
"You are right, at least now it seems that our weapons and equipment are more advantageous on the battlefield." Chris said without a smile: "As long as they are not stupid, they know that our weapons are more cost-effective than cultivating a magician."
"You are afraid that after the Holy Demon Emperor is equipped with these weapons, he will Coming to deal with Alanhill?" asked Frenzberg frowned.
In his opinion, Chris's compromise was a bit too much. All he relied on was these advanced weapons and equipment, but if most of them were given to the Holy Demon Emperor, then Alanhill would be in trouble. In the future war against the Holy Demon Emperor, there will be no advantage.
Chris heard the question, smiled and waved his hand to explain: "Why should I be afraid of such a thing? Let a Magic Empire give up magic and use mortal weapons to fight us mortals fairly, what does it look like? Are we all taking advantage?"
He remembered a very interesting saying in the world he once lived in: he will pull you into the field that he is good at, and then use his rich experience to beat you. Chris is doing the same now. He is pulling the Holy Demon Emperor into the field that he is good at, and then using his rich experience to defeat the opponent.
After all, in his opinion, tank versus magic might not necessarily win, but if you use tanks versus rifles, he will definitely win. What he was afraid of was that his opponent would use methods beyond his common sense, not that he was afraid that his opponent would compete fairly with him in terms of industrial technology...
After hearing Chris' answer, Franzberg was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly realized Nod: "You're right! It really makes sense!"
Looking at his "you're right, I'm speechless" expression, Dez laughed heartily stand up. Chris is also very happy, after all, he has obtained another batch of knowledge magic balls, which can cultivate more talents.
"How's the situation on the plane?" Chris asked Dez, who was with him after he stepped out of the Conference Hall. Recently, he is supervising the mass production of cars, and Dez is solely responsible for the aircraft.
Dez is really familiar with this matter and can't be more familiar with it. Hearing Chris speak, he immediately replies: "The production line is set up very smoothly, and we will soon be able to mass-produce the fuselage and the fuselage of the aircraft. The wings are gone, but the engine is a bit slower.”
“In order to make up for the slow progress of the engine production line, I built a second brand new engine production line. If the two production lines are put into production, We can produce this fighter at twice the speed." Dez said proudly, holding out two fingers.
He is really rich now. Alanhill one third company and factories are his properties. He is now almost as rich as Chris. When Chris bewitched him to invest in a leader, Dez is really getting a good return from that investment!
"Two engine production lines in one go? Are we borrowing more and more?" Chris now hears the report on the development of this kind of loan, and his head hurts: he now has almost hundreds of assets 100 million, but he borrowed more than 10 billion... So Chris himself doesn't know whether he is a pauper with heavy debts, or a super rich with tens of billions of gold coins.
In the past, he was still worrying about the tax tribute of trifling 1,000 gold coins, but now the various materials produced by Alanhill every day are already at the level of 100,000 gold coins. If you take into account the new factories that are continuously put into operation, the value of the property added by Alanhill every day is comparable to the entire tax revenue of the Arrant empire in a quarter.
Although in terms of territory and population, the huge Arrant Empire still has the upper hand, but in terms of comprehensive national power, Alanhill has surpassed Arrant by too much. From the purely point of view of the army's battle strength, Alanhill may have been ten times stronger than the Arrant Empire.
"The car is going a little better. Because of me, the construction of the engine factory is going a little better. It is estimated that in ten days, the production line will be able to start." Chris walked to the door of his office. The waiter bowed and pushed open the door.
"Let Vagron find a second-tier garrison commander and lead the two garrison groups to the south! Anyway, the Holy Demon Emperor is no longer involved in the Arrant Empire, so we will just fight again. Hit!" Chris instructed back at the door.
Anyway, if the other side goes back on one's word, the troops of the two garrison groups will lose some, and Alanhill will also lose. If the other party really doesn't care about Arrant's life or death, then these two garrison groups might really be able to take down several cities.
According to Chris's idea, the two regiments went directly south and advanced to the Faroud line. It's better to occupy there, then you can control a whole new grain-producing area, and you can get more food to feed more people before the autumn harvest arrives.
A secretary who followed him immediately nodded and said, "I will draw up an order immediately and send a message to General Waglund."
"I don't know about Lawn either. Is there any decent harvest from General Si, rubber is really a very important strategic resource for us." Chris looked towards Dez with some worry, and his tone sounded as if he was asking himself.
"This time, General Laurens is on the same route when heading south. And unlike last time, what they brought this time are all new ships!" Dez is confident in this. Full, he comforted Chris and said, "Your Majesty! Three new battleships, three transport ships... I don't think that with the rotten ships of the Arrant Empire, it is impossible to pose a threat to General Laurens."
"I hope you're right." Chris nodded, accepting the statement. But then he ordered again: "Anyway, continue to make more transport ships! Even sailboats! We need rubber so much, so we have to buy rubber in large quantities, even if we can't use it up and reserve it, it's fine. Yes!"
"The dock in Ferry City is already making all its efforts to build ships." Dez replied helplessly: "But we don't have enough sailors, and we don't have so many idle cannons for the navy."
"There is no need for a fully equipped battleship, a battleship is only equipped with 4 artillery pieces! Just two at the front and the rear are enough! The remaining space is used for transportation! Usually run and transport!" Chris directly took out the concept of armed merchant ship, instructed: "Anyway, their enemies may not be able to beat them with cannons!"
"I understand!" Dez nods , agreed with Chris's approach: "But I think it's better to install 6 artillery pieces, all installed on the broadside, which is easier to fight together."
(end of this chapter)