Who foreign capital chose in W City is a mystery until the final results are known. In fact, no one has the final answer. Even the most confident companies dare not say that it will be successful.

But in hindsight, it's no secret. After all, it's not worth keeping a secret at all.

Mr. Tang had thought about it before – they already knew that Ren Jian had restored a production line, and it was said that he had also produced very good quality steel. Judging by this, Manager Qian believes that this is a deliberate trick by the other party. If Ren Jian really got the advanced technology and wanted to enter the steel market in a real sense, he would never just let one production line start. Besides, is the technology of producing high-quality steel so simple? Is it really that simple, there are not so many steel mills in the country that are going to close down and be eliminated, and foreigners will not use it as a technical barrier to suppress China's steel industry. It's hard to produce high-quality steel, but it's much easier if you cheat and play with that kind of trickery.

Mr. Tang has a little other opinion on this - boss, his vision is always a little higher than that of his subordinates. Especially this time when foreign capitalists came here to find collaborators, Mr. Tang thought that even the smallest sprout should be extinguished in time, while Manager Qian thought that this was impossible, or that the possibility was too low to be deliberately wary of it.

He convinced the boss. Of course, it can also be said that the boss himself is not firm in this idea, so he was easily convinced.

But now...... Things are no longer the same. The boss can't be wrong, only his subordinates are wrong.

This is not a small amount, and if the land of the steel mill can be sold, it will be a huge fortune calculated in hundreds of millions. This amount of money...... It's worth the many risks that people take, even the crime. "With 300% profits, capital dares to commit any crime, even at the risk of hanging its head", this is the truth.

“…… Is that really the case?" Mr. Tang's voice on the phone sounded faint, with a kind of tranquility without the slightest anger. There was no thunderstorm as he expected, and there was no taste of disappointment. "It's okay, Qian Kaidong, everything is under control. ”

"How to ......" Manager Qian was puzzled for a while. With the development and strength of China, the trend of admiring foreign countries at home seems to have gradually faded away. In fact, however, foreign funds are still treated with exceptional privilege. For example, if foreign capital announces cooperation in a high-profile manner, some conventional and unconventional means, such as finding some tax personnel to check the accounts, finding some firefighters to come to the door for security checks, or finding some hooligans to come up to find faults, these means cannot be used. Because if these means are used, it will be equivalent to a slap in the face of the leaders of the W city government. "That...... ...... city hall on the other hand"

There is a price to pay for slapping someone in the face, and it is not an easy thing to soothe the anger of the leader. There are many examples of self-action in this world, but that kind of example is that you have to spit on yourself in the face of a strong person who you can't fight.

But without these means, even if it is an understanding person like Manager Qian, he doesn't think that Ren Jian will obediently spit out the steel plant, especially in the case of cost loss.

Originally, he was patient because he knew that Ren Jian couldn't drag it out - they didn't have to do anything, just be patient and wait. But now they have to do something. Because they know that after a while, the city government will most likely change the rules and then the land will be sold.

"It's just the city government," Mr. Tang's voice was full of disdain. He seems to have forgotten the Chinese tradition of "breaking the family and knowing the county, destroying the door and making Yi" passed down from generation to generation. "Don't worry, it's just the main hall level. There are people at a higher level who are preparing to target them. Even if you hug a foreigner's thigh, it's useless. ”

Manager Qian hung up the phone suspiciously, and then remembered that he should be happy. Mr. Tang didn't get angry about his matter.

……

It has long been no secret that the fighting situation in the Stefan region is unfavorable. The previous victories are still fresh in our minds, but this war was still too hasty. The Radiant Moon faction was unprepared in the early days—though their scandalous collusion with exotic creatures was well known. But they are clearly immersed in the evil carnival of selling out the world for profit, and have been punished enough in a series of battles in Dmide, Quit and other regions.

The key is the governor of the Stefan region, presumably a man named Jason, a despicable war leader with no brains, let alone a sense of honor. He commanded his army against the flanks of the Stygian Moon, and successfully fended off the attack. Although the Dark Rangers eventually wiped the villain out of the world, they acted too late to eliminate him before he could do enough damage. Anger and a desire for revenge scorched the vile hearts of the Radiant Moon Warlocks. With the precious time the Dead Governor had gained, they had finally assembled more than a thousand legions of ground troops, all of which were insensitive garrisons and cunning field armies driven from their filthy cities, a sizable fleet of floating fortresses from the rear, a sizable fleet of floating fortresses, a backbone of several warlock legions that had been broken up in previous battles, and a cobbled together army.

The Stefan region, which had already been fortified, was now fully fortified. Their cities, floating fortresses, ground firepower, and tens of millions of soldiers together form the cornerstone of the Huiyue Defense Line. The righteous fury of the Stygian Warlock frightened these cowardly creatures, and even the fools knew that these men would never surrender but would be willing to fight.

Then, in the battle of the Floating Fortress, the Stygian faction suffered a lot of losses. They gained the upper hand, forgetting about the enemy's ground fire in the closing press - the fortified area should not have approached at will. Then, in a dastardly trap, heavy losses were taken, mostly from crossfire from the ground. This failure constituted the prelude to a series of failures that followed. Now, even the best-looking Moon Warlocks have to admit that this time they have lost their troops under the fortified city, and they have lost their troops but have gained nothing.

That's why she's been transferred here - the Destroyer has been silent for a long time, and there's no sign of action. It would be a waste to spend a large and elite force on an enemy that has lost its obvious threat. The current Stygian camp can no longer afford this waste. And the previous battles clearly showed that the Destroyer, or Kecha Goat, didn't really do a particularly good job in attacking fortifications. That being the case, it became a more appropriate option to rely on a small force with strong fortifications, thereby freeing many troops.

Of course, the fact that the technology of interpreting Kecha Goyat and trying to turn it into something like this is not worth mentioning.

"That's what you're aiming for, my daughter. The woman she had called Mother, but now she had to call Chief, was beside her, and said to the front.

Beneath them, or more specifically, the Floating Fortress, was a fully fortified city, an angular beast full of unpredictable elements. Even though the sky was already occupied by them at this time, even with the fire support of the floating fortress, the capture of this fortress was still like a nightmare for the infantry. She looked absentmindedly at the complex fortress beneath her feet.

But there is a Floating Fortress Repair Shop that is very important to both friend and foe. This is true for the Bright Moon, and even more so for the Dark Moon.

"We moved away their floating fortress formation with a surprise attack on the flank, so we were given absolute air supremacy for four days. The woman, her chief, said to her. "I'm going to be disappointed if we don't have access to a workshop like that. Her voice became cold and stern. "But if we lose this fight, then I'll be even more disappointed. Only destroy it if you can't get it...... Huh?"

"Yes...... Mother?"

"You should have just wandered, if I'm not mistaken. ”

"I just...... Felt...... People like me are going to charge into battle......"

"You're just directing the charge," the chief said mildly. "When the Earth operation you command is slow to bear fruit, going to war is the best way to get credit. Her voice seemed to emphasize the phrase "slow to bear fruit", consciously or unconsciously.

"They've done a good job. "Although she would be happy to crumple the useless scum into a lump of pulp if she could, she had to praise the waste in front of the Chief. After all, even if it's waste, it's the waste she picks out. "Now that the results are almost complete, the Radiant Moon Warlock is planning to conduct an experiment, and they are rushing to the test site ahead of schedule. If they had the chance, they would kill the First Lawlock. ”

Unfortunately, the chief didn't seem to hear her last words at all.

"It's time for you to go to your troops. She repeated again in a gentle tone.

In a depressed mood, she summoned the squad commanders. Attacking such a fortress, ordinary people are just cannon fodder, and the real hard bones must be gnawed by warlocks. They checked the tactical data again. Though she could only look like a giggle, her lieutenant was perhaps the most cautious of the entire Stygian army. He never settles for the basics of the goal or grasps the details. When it comes to specific battles, he likes to know all the details of everything, including the climate, temperature, place names, and even the rules of the patrol. Before setting out, he had studied every detail he could. It's a pity that the Stygian Moon is not so generous to him, and he lacks great strength, which makes him have to slowly make up for his shortcomings with enough merit. But with such an adjutant, every commander will be very labor-saving.

"How's the enemy's situation? Heavy losses but little gains. ”

"The opponent's elite defense force is Huiyue's regular army, not an ordinary army, but a new type of experimental hoplite mobilized from the rear, who have been given the title of "Armored Hoplite", who have painted their exoskeleton armor in a gorgeous crimson color, calling themselves the Vermilion Shield. ”

"Where's the enemy's equipment?"

"Very good, not a warlock, but almost all of those exoskeletons are equipped with new high-frequency wavelength swords, charged axes, self-reloading electromagnetic guns, and supposedly sonic and plasma weapons. They are also equipped with demon-resistant metal armor, as well as energy shields with a sharded structure. ”

When it comes to that damn demon-resistant metal, almost all warlocks will feel distraught. With that, gone are the days when a low-level warlock could wipe out an entire detachment of heavy infantry. But what is that energy shield? Is it the same technology as the Destroyer?

"That kind of shield, which has been determined to be able to deflect and absorb most of the matter and energy that comes from a certain range, is so good that it is a headache. Unless a close-range electromagnetic cannon is fired at a direct point, or a melee weapon, ...... It can make people curse all the gods and Buddhas like thunder. Of course, heavy firepower such as secondary guns in floating fortresses is not an exception. ”

Although unwilling, it is necessary to admit that the battle situation is infuriating. The bugs hiding in the city have indeed withstood the attack of enemies twenty times their own, which is why the warlock is needed.

She sighed and put her tactical helmet on her head. Sophisticated instruments reflect information from the outside world on her retina. Warlocks of the past didn't need it, but that time is gone forever. She took a deep breath, the air was dry and cold, and the valley beneath the Floating Fortress looked like a gutter filled with all sorts of garbage. The fortified city was at the end of the gutter and looked like it was made of piles of scrap and shingles of all colors. Through the blocks and garbage, she knew that the enemy's lines were ready for this bloody night. Twilight has arrived, and half of the sky is purple, but the sun's afterglow still reflects half of the sky. Far north, a fiery glow was rising, but it was unclear whether it was the fall of a floating fortress or the destruction of a ground fortress. The ground in the west was still very bright, and the two sides were fiercely tugging there, and since yesterday it had been illuminated by the light of a burning fire, which could not be concealed even by the midday sun.

"Let's do it!" she led the way out of the floating fortress along the elevator, inexplicably remembering the waste subordinates who were on a mission in another world. She didn't have time to take care of them for a while.