"Okay, let's not talk about that, let's get down to business." Wang Zhen forcibly reversed the atmosphere.

These people who have been seriously brainwashed by religious ideas have a different way of thinking from normal people, Wang Zhen swears, no matter how special he is, he will find a template!

These guys are horrible!

After being with such a person for a long time, Wang Zhen felt that he would also be affected.

It's getting abnormal!

For example, now, Wang Zhen had to think carefully and give Faisal an idea.

This guy is too pious to himself, so pious that Wang Zhen really can't say something to fool him, even he feels that if he does that, he will despise himself!

That's probably the power of sincerity.

Wang Zhen sighed and stretched out his finger to point to a location on the map, "Look here. ”

"Bairvanai." Faisal named the place.

"Yes, Bairvanai, a small town with a population of about 4,000." Wang Zhen pointed to the map and said: "This is near Lake Gardenaye, along the Euphrates River, in the middle of the western part of Anbar province, where four roads and two railways meet. ”

"From Baghdad to Syria, from Kirkuk to Jordan, it has to pass through here, and it is a transportation artery in the absolute sense."

"Occupy this place, it is completely possible to connect the whole province of Anbar by road, I suggest that the DPP move the center of the party directly here, jump out of the mess of Baghdad, concentrate on developing yourself, when you grow and want to return to Baghdad, it is not up to you!"

"Good!" Faisal didn't hesitate, and slapped his palm directly on the map, "Listen to the prophet, I'll go back and inform everyone, clean up, and leave immediately!" ”

Just do it, at this moment, Faisal showed what it means to be vigorous and resolute!

Wang Zhen was stupid, and stepped up and grabbed Faisal, "You're crazy!" ”

"I mean, I suggest you move the center, and I really move it before you are asked!"

"I believe in the Prophet!" Faisal was categorical.

Wang Zhen opened his mouth and faced a person who believes in you 100%, what can you do?

"You can't believe it, you listen to me, this matter has to come little by little!" Wang Zhen took a deep breath and said: "It's true that Baghdad is a muddy pond, but it's not without a little benefit here, otherwise who is still mixing here, after all, this is the political and economic center of Iraq, and a lot of information has to be exchanged here, we, ahhh, it is you who have to make good use of the convenience here to supply nutrients to Bairwanai." ”

"Say, don't worry, come little by little, there is nothing over there in Bailvane now, what are you anxious about!"

"Huh......," Faisal let out a sigh, "I'm so excited, yes, we have to lay the foundation for Bairvanai first, and first of all, the people there will be willing to accept us." ”

Calm down a little, Faisal was from a poor background after all, and he knew too well that the poorer the town, the more xenophobic people were.

And he was trying to recruit these people into the DPP, and he couldn't use strong means.

"Okay, okay, that's it, you go back first, I can give you ideas, but it's up to you to do it, you're an Iraqi, I don't know about the situation in Iraq, understand." Wang Zhen was really physically and mentally exhausted, raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows and said.

"I understand, Prophet of good cheer!" Faisal said solemnly.

"Okay, you can go." Wang Zhen waved his hand, "I won't send you." ”

"Okay." Faisal bowed, then turned and walked out.

Looking at Faisal's appearance, Wang Zhen still couldn't help but say: "Remember, you have to go deep into the masses!" ”

"I understand!" Faisal turned his head, smiled, and pushed the door out.

Wang Zhen sighed and sat down on the sofa with a headache.

How did things come to this?

What did you do with Faisal today?

It is to persuade him to exert force in the west, create space for himself, and collude with good officials and businessmen to make some red money.

But now?

How the fuck did it turn into a revolution?

Crazy, isn't it crazy!

Why don't you think about making money and getting involved in this kind of thing?

But that's not what I thought!

Wang Zhen held his head in his hands in distress and rubbed his head vigorously.

The door of the room was pushed open, and Wang Zhen looked up when he heard the sound, and saw a row of heads on the door frame.

Donkeys, shrapnel, bigfeet, skuas, blind men, shovels, poets!

Good guys, there is no shortage of one.

"Fake, push, push, push!" The donkey gritted its teeth.

"I didn't push it!" The others said in unison.

After that, several people glanced at each other and said in unison again: "It's them!" ”

Wang Zhen: "......"

"You're going to make a movie with me, aren't you?"

"Ahem, what, we saw that Faisal went out just now, what kind of ecstasy soup did you pour him again, I see that he is very excited, and the whole person can be ignited with some special effects." The donkey asked with a grin.

"I want to know!" Wang Zhen leaned heavily on the sofa and said listlessly.

Several people looked at each other, completely unaware of what was happening.

"So, what the hell did Faisal do, and how did you look like you've been completely sucked dry?" The donkey asked again.

"Is there something wrong, get out of here if you have nothing to do, and get out if you have something!" Wang Zhen didn't want to say, he just wanted to be quiet for a while.

"Just ask, do you have to make money!" Guo Jingyun asked loudly.

"Yes!"

"Withdraw!" Guo Jingyun waved his hand.

The sound of closing the door sounded, Wang Zhen didn't raise his head or open his eyes, "Damn, mentally retarded!" ”

……

Faisal really didn't come to bother Wang Zhen again, setting a development strategy is one thing, and actually moving is another.

First of all, political donations, if Faisal is separated from the political center of Baghdad, then is it necessary for the big families who invested in him to continue to invest?

The purpose of their investment is not to help Iraq get out of its predicament and make the Iraqi people live happily, they want to live happily for themselves!

Who cares if Iraq's inferior people live or die!

If you don't have any money, then you're going to build a fart base!

Money is not everything, no money is everything!

In addition, in the party, Faisal privately asked a few confidants, and all of them expressed concern about going to Bairwanai.

Bairvanay is a remote town, these people have families and rooms, how can they leave their families and businesses and run to such a remote place, are they willing, are their families willing?

Most of the current top leaders of the DPP are quite old and have families.

It is normal that there are very few young people, and Iraq's education is underdeveloped, young people lack knowledge, and their life experience is almost blank, where can they afford to participate in top management.

Otherwise, why did Mr. Zaizhi form the Xingzhong Association with patriotic intellectuals back then.

You must be intellectuals, no matter how patriotic you old peasants are, it is useless, without the leadership of intellectuals, nothing can develop.

But if none of his subordinates are willing to go to Bairwanai, then wouldn't this base plan be a failure?

Of course, Faisal would not have come to trouble Wang Zhen with such a question, and he could have solved it himself, and it was nothing more than an interview one by one, starting with the core of the party in Baghdad and ending with some local deputies.

In the interview, Faisal will classify these people into those who have ideals and are willing to pay for their ideals.

Which ones are impulsive, idealistic, but have too many scruples.

What is to treat the work of the DPP as a pure job.

Only by understanding his subordinates and doing a good job of classification can he arrange them to suitable positions, such as those who are just a pure job, which may not be useless.

When he goes to Bairwanai, he will bring some of the people who only think of it as a job, and those who have ideals and are willing to pay for their ideals, he will also leave behind some ideas that will be used as a spark in Baghdad and elsewhere to develop the DPP.

This classification alone took Faisal 1 month.

……

During this time, Wang Zhen and the others all devoted themselves to training Faisal's men.

This training plan, not only discipline training, queue training, Wang Zhen divided the training into two groups, 100 completed the discipline training to start military skills training, and the other half of the people were replaced from below for discipline training.

This training is no longer mainly American-style, mainly inappropriate, but can only be based on Chinese-style, pay attention to hard and simple, and use local materials.

The U.S. military is too rich, and the Iraqi army is too poor.

First of all, the US military in Iraq, personal equipment weighs 43 kilograms, excluding the backpack and combat bag, when actually fighting, the equipment carries 16.7 kilograms, including body armor, multifunctional tactical helmets, modular carrying gear, 2 water bottles with a volume of 1 quart, 6 magazines of 30 rounds, camouflage combat uniforms, combat boots, protractors, firearms, gloves.

And the Iraqi government army, 250,000 people, is not even equipped with body armor at the moment!

Only the police force operating in the city is equipped with body armor, 20,000 sets of body armor and 10,000 sets of helmets, purchased from Huaxia, because they are constantly exposed to terrorist attacks and explosions.

Body armor is not used, ceramic bulletproof inserts, one shot down, the position of the shot will be broken, the ballistic energy will be reduced by half immediately, and the same position can not withstand the second shot.

Of course, if you give the Iraqi soldiers 16.7 kilograms of equipment, they will not be able to fight, and they will exhaust themselves to death.

This kind of individual soldier quality requires good physique and rigorous training, which is trained by the Iraqi army...... Ahem.

The first standard set in military training is that you must wash your hands after eating!

Regular military training, including the disassembly and maintenance of firearms, Wang Zhen absolutely does not allow the guns in these people's hands to be fucking greasy.

Correct shooting action, kneeling position, lying position, good habit of pulling the trigger, resolutely not allowed to pull to the end and believe in shooting!

Correct tactical moves, crawling forward, lying down.

How to quickly find cover on the battlefield, how to make without it.

How to deal with various contingencies, how to deal with machine guns, how to deal with shelling, RPGs, and so on.

Establish a formal military establishment, and at the squad level, this squad leader, platoon leader, and company commander still need to be selected by Wang Zhen, and these people will be given basic command training later!

Wang Zhen didn't want to see these people like terrorists, and the fight would be chaotic.

Setting up a regular army is a tedious task, even if it is only a few hundred people.

A month later, Wang Zhen had no choice but to find Faisal, "Buying things, lack of equipment, body armor, helmets, class-level communication equipment, etc., all have to be bought." ”

"I don't know where to buy these!" Faisal spread his hands, he had recently replanned the organization, and he was too busy to think about anything else.

"It's okay, just give the money." Wang Zhen said with a smile.

This thing, open the website, and buy it directly online......

"No problem, how much?"

"The standard of 1,000 US dollars per capita, mainly body armor, even if it is only a half-body type of general-purpose infantry combat body armor, the third-level bulletproof standard is not cheap."

"Okay, let's start with 200 people." Faisal agreed more simply.

"Okay, that's it, I'll go first." As soon as Wang Zhen turned around, he heard Faisal shouting behind him, "Wait, I still have something." ”

Wang Zhen paused, the corners of his mouth twitched, and then he turned around, "You say." ”

"Bairvanai, I don't think well, how can we make the Bairvanai people accept our arrival honestly, our arrival can't start from the conflict, once the locals are killed and the feud is formed, things will not be easy to handle!" Faisal said distressedly, he had been thinking about this for a long time, but he couldn't help it.

"You let me think about it......" Wang Zhen frowned, what kind of template should this set up?

(End of chapter)