"It's a logistical supply problem again. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info "Yang Duanhe looked at the telegrams sent from the front line, and most of the telegrams were talking about their logistical supply situation, either the lack of ammunition or the need for evacuation of the wounded. Some troops were unable to solve the problem of food. This made Yang Duanhe very helpless.

More than a hundred miles away, the supplies brought by the train have piled up. And there are no supplies at the front, which has to be said to be a miracle.

"Sir. I think the problem, on our side the problem is big. Bai Xi looked at his chief and said.

"Hmm. I think so, as far as I know, there is already a mountain of supplies on our side. Trains are still coming, and meat processing plants in two northern states are running out of steam. They keep processing canned food and sending it over, but we can't even eat canned food on our side. Yang Duanhe shook his head and said.

"Sir, the problem lies in the battlefield transportation, and at this stage, it should be borne by us, not those transportation contractors or railway companies." Bai Xi explained.

"We don't do a good job of transportation on the battlefield, we are equipped with a large number of four-wheeled carriages, or some motor vehicles, but the Liaodong battlefield is indeed very special, one, the road condition is very poor, the infrastructure is extremely weak, many roads are dirt roads, our carriages are difficult to pass, but motor vehicles can, but, this is the second point I want to talk about, there is no fuel supply, the front-line air troops are short of fuel supplies, this is very unfortunate news for us, Although our rail transport can transport supplies to the railway station, which is piled up, we have nothing to do, because we can't transport it on the battlefield. Bai Xi said.

"Hmm. I can see this, but how to solve it is the most important issue we are concerned about at the moment. Yang Duanhe said.

"Sir, we can only make adjustments with the resources we have. Otherwise, we simply won't be able to solve it. Bai Xi said.

Yan Guo, inside the Guzhu Railway Station.

"The warehouses are full. It's full. No, you have to go to the temporary parking spot over there to unload the goods. Go over there. A train station dispatcher shouted loudly.

"Damn, how do I get out of the train over there?" The train driver asked annoyed.

"There's no way around this. Supplies here can't be transported. The dispatcher was very reluctant to tell the other party such news.

"The warehouses here are all full. See that over there? The dispatcher gestured to an area where supplies had piled up.

"It used to be an open space, but now, there are piles of supplies everywhere, and no one feels sorry for them even if they steal them." The dispatcher shouted.

"Damn. All right. I listen to you. The train driver said helplessly. Then the train started slowly, and a train pulled into the makeshift railway. The train could not be unloaded in time when it stopped, because all the people in the train station were busy, the station master was busy looking for a place to pile up supplies, and many train drivers asked to unload the goods and return to their transportation section as soon as possible. The unloaders were so busy that they couldn't even drink their saliva, and the manpower had been replenished many times, but the goods could not be unloaded.

"The supplies here are piling up. If we continue to transport like this, I think our losses will be very large here. Wang Jian looked at the mountain of materials at the train station and felt very worried. He was going to the air base to check on the situation. But the first thing he had to solve was the problem of fuel in terms of logistical supplies, and he wanted to see how much oil supplies there were in his train station.

When Wang Jian came to the train station to check, he realized the seriousness of the problem.

"How much fuel?" Wang Jian turned around and asked Bai Qi.

"Sir. The fuel information was incomplete, because the railway station master himself did not know where to put the fuel car. And it is not registered. Bai Qi replied.

"Damn." Wang Jian scolded.

"Sir, this was originally a small railway station, and the stationmaster of this railway station said that he himself had never seen so many supplies delivered here, and their warehouse was full. A lot of things can't be shipped. Some sections of the road on the front line are still being repaired, and he does not know the specific situation. Bai Qi said.

"Go, find the gendarmerie, take over here at once. Figure out the materials here, the oil will be transported first, and even the people will send it to me where the train can't reach. Wang Jian said solemnly.

"Yes, sir." Bai Qi saluted.

"Take a look at the railroad section." Wang Jian glanced at the chaotic train station, and he felt very annoyed by such a chaotic thing. The infrastructure of the Yan Kingdom is too weak. The Qin army fought in such an area, and the logistics encountered unprecedented pressure. In order to solve this problem, Wang Jian could only put his hope on the air force of the Qin army, and he hoped that the air force could solve a large part of the logistics and transportation problems.

Soon Wang Jian took the train all the way forward, but they were not too smooth, because there were many sections of the railway encountered traffic jams, in order to solve these traffic jams, the railway section was divided into many construction sites to repair temporary iron car points. In this case, as long as the train is driven into these temporary sections, the traffic jam problem will be solved smoothly.

However, Wang Jian soon discovered a new problem, because his train also entered the temporary parking section, which had just been built. The reason was that there was another train coming in from behind, and the workers were gobbling up their lunches. Lunch looked very rich, with plenty of canned meat and gnocchi soup. In addition to these, there is also a pack of military biscuits, which are very hard. Many railroad workers soaked their own noodle soup and ate it.

"Eat fast, eat fast. There is still some way to be repaired after eating. A foreman ran over and said excitedly.

"Isn't there still half an hour to rest?" A young man asked, holding his own noodle soup.

"That's right. There's still half an hour to rest. A lot of people said.

"Less nonsense, eat quickly, this is the matter explained above, if you can't finish it, today's salary won't count." The foreman said angrily.

"What the fuck." The worker immediately scolded. The foreman also had nothing to say. This is the task given to him from above, and he also has a lot of pressure, if he can't finish it, he will definitely not give a penny for the project he contracted. His workers were tired, but there was nothing they could do. He also has to earn money to survive.

"Let's go down and have a look." Wang Jian said through the car window. He wanted to know about the workers who were building the railway.