I want to be a warlord

Chapter 212 No more looking for templates!
"Okay, let's not talk about these things, let's talk about business." Wang Zhen forcibly turned the atmosphere back.

These people who have been severely brainwashed by religious thoughts have different ways of thinking from normal people. Wang Zhen swears that he will not find any templates anymore!

These guys are horrible!

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

Get abnormal!
For example, now, Wang Zhen had to think carefully and give Feisal an idea.

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

This may be the power of sincerity.

Wang Zhen sighed, pointed to a location on the map, "Look here."

"Barwanai." Feisal said the place name here.

"Yes, Baierwanai, a small town with a population of about 4000." Wang Zhen pointed to the map and said, "This is near Lake Ghadinaya, along the Euphrates River, in the center of the western part of Anbar Province, four roads , the two railways meet here."

"From Baghdad to Syria, from Kirkuk to Jordan, all must pass through here. It is an important traffic route in an absolute sense."

"Occupying here, you can connect the entire Anbar Province by road. I suggest that the Democratic Peace Party relocate the party center directly here, jump out of the mess in Baghdad, and concentrate on developing yourself. When you grow stronger and want to return to Baghdad, you can also Not according to your will!"

"Okay!" Feisal slapped his palm on the map without any hesitation, "Listen to the Prophet, I'll go back and inform everyone, clean up and leave immediately!"

Just do what you say, at this moment, Feisal showed what it means to act vigorously and resolutely!
Wang Zhen was completely dumbfounded, he stepped up and grabbed Feisal, "You are so crazy!"

"I mean, I suggest that you move the center there, if you don't let me move it!"

"I believe in the Prophet!" Feisal said decisively.

Wang Zhen opened his mouth, facing a person who believes in you 100%, what can you do?
"You can't even believe it, listen to me, this matter has to be done a little bit!" Wang Zhen took a deep breath and said, "Baghdad is a rotten mud pond, but it's not without some benefits, otherwise, who would still be here? Damn, this is the political and economic center of Iraq after all, and a lot of information needs to be exchanged here, we, ah bah, it's you who have to make good use of the convenience here to supply nutrients to Barwana."

"I said, don't be in a hurry, come a little bit, there is nothing in Baierwanai now, why are you in a hurry!"

"Huh..." Feisal let out a long breath, "I'm so excited, yes, we need to lay the foundation for Barwanai first, first of all we need to make the people in Barwanay willing to accept us."

Calm down a bit, Feisal was born poor after all, he knows too well that the poorer the town, the more xenophobic the people.

And he was going to absorb these people into the Democratic Peace Party, and he couldn't use strong methods.

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

"I understand, the Prophet is relieved!" Feisal said solemnly.

"That's fine, you go." Wang Zhen waved his hand, "I won't see you off."

"Okay." Feisal turned and walked out after bowing and saluting.

Seeing Feisal's appearance, Wang Zhen still couldn't hold back and said, "Remember, you have to go deep into the crowd!"

"I understand!" Feisal turned his head, smiled, and then opened the door to go out.

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

How did things become like this?

Why did you find Feisal today?

It is to persuade him to make efforts in the west, create space for himself, and make some money by colluding with officials and businessmen.

But now?

How the hell did it become a revolution?

Crazy, is it crazy!
Why don't you really think about making money and participating in this kind of thing?
But I really don't think so!

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

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

Donkey, shrapnel, Sasquatch, skua, blind man, shovel, poet!
Good guy, there is no shortage of one.

"Fuck, push, push, push!" the donkey gritted his teeth.

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

After all, several people looked at each other and said in unison again: "It's them!"

Wang Zhen: "..."

"You guys are making a movie with me, aren't you?"

"Ahem, what, we saw Feisal went out just now, and you gave him some ecstasy soup again, I think he looks very excited, adding some special effects can make him aroused." Donkey asked with a smile.

"I want to know too!" Wang Zhen said listlessly, leaning heavily on the sofa.

Several people looked at each other in blank dismay, not understanding what happened at all.

"So, what the hell did Feisal do to make you look so sucked?" the donkey asked again.

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

"Just one question, can I make money!" Guo Jingyun asked loudly.

"Can!"

"Withdraw!" Guo Jingyun waved his hand.

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

……

Sure enough, Feisal didn't bother Wangzhen again. It was one thing to set a development strategy, but it was another thing to actually move it.

First of all, political donations. If Faisal leaves Baghdad, the political center, is it necessary for those big families who invested in him to continue investing?
The purpose of their investment is not to help Iraq out of the predicament and let the Iraqi people live a happy life, what they want is their own happy life!
Who cares about the life and death of the inferior people in Iraq!

If you don't have money, then build a base of shit!
Money is not everything, no money is absolutely impossible!
In addition, within the party, Feisal asked some of his confidants in private, and all of them expressed concern about going to Barwanai.

Balwanai is a remote town. These people have families and houses. How could they leave their homes and businesses and run to such a remote place? Are they willing, and are their families willing?
Most of the current senior leaders of the Democratic Peace Party are not young and have families.

It is normal that there are few young people. Iraq’s education is underdeveloped, young people lack knowledge, and their life experience is almost blank. How can they have the ability to participate in high-level management.

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

They must be intellectuals. No matter how patriotic you old farmers are, it is useless. Without the leadership of intellectuals, nothing can develop.

But if none of his subordinates are willing to go to Baierwanai, then wouldn't the base plan come to naught?

Of course, Feisal would not bother Wang Zhen with such a small problem. He could handle it himself. It was nothing more than interviewing one by one, starting from the core of the Party in Baghdad, and meeting with some local representatives.

During the interview, Feisal will classify these people, which ones have ideals and are willing to give everything for their ideals.

Which ones are impulsive and ideal, but have too many scruples.

Those who regard the work of the Democratic Peace Party as a pure job.

Only by understanding your subordinates and doing a good job of classifying them can you assign them to suitable positions. For example, those who are just a pure job may not necessarily be useless.

After he went to Barwana, he would take some of those who only regarded it as a job, and those who had ideals and were willing to pay for their ideals, he would also leave some in Baghdad and other places The idea of ​​the Democratic Peace Party was developed on the basis of fire.

It took Feisal a month for this classification work alone.

……

During this time, Wang Zhen and the others were all devoted to training Feisal's subordinates.

The training plan this time is not just disciplinary training, queue training, Wang Zhen divides the training into two groups, 100 people who have completed the disciplinary training will start military skills training, and the other half will be replaced from below to conduct disciplinary training.

This time the training is no longer based on the American style, mainly because it is not suitable, it can only be based on the Chinese style, pay attention to hardship and simplicity, and use local materials.

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

First of all, the US military stationed in Iraq, personal equipment weighs 43 kilograms, remove the rucksack and combat bag, in actual combat, the equipment load is 16.7 kilograms, including body armor, multi-functional tactical helmet, modular carrying equipment, 2 pieces of 1 quart De-volume water bottle, six 6-round bullet magazines, camouflage combat uniform, combat boots, protractor, firearms, gloves.

The Iraqi government army, with 25 people, is currently not even equipped with body armor!
Only the police force performing tasks in the city is equipped with body armor, 2 sets of body armor and 1 helmets purchased from China, because they will face terrorist attacks and explosions at any time.

Bulletproof vests are not durable, ceramic bulletproof inserts, once shot down, the position where the shot is shot will be broken, and the bulletproof performance will be reduced by half immediately, and the same position will not be able to withstand the second shot.

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

This kind of individual quality requires good physique and strict training. The Iraqi army training... ahem.

The first standard of military training is to wash hands after eating!
Formal military training, including the disassembly and maintenance of firearms, Wang Zhen would never allow the guns in these people's hands to be fucking greasy.

Correct shooting action, kneeling position, prone position, good habit of pulling the trigger, and resolutely do not allow one-shot to the end and shooting with faith!

The correct tactical action is to crawl forward and lie down.

How to quickly find a bunker on the battlefield, and how to make it without a bunker.

How to deal with various emergencies, how to deal with machine guns, how to deal with shelling, RPG and so on.

To establish a formal military organization, at the squad level, the squad leader, platoon leader, and company commander still need to be selected by Wang Zhen and the others, and basic command training will be carried out for these people later!
Wang Zhen didn't want to see these people fight like terrorists and become a mess.

It is very cumbersome to establish a regular army, even if there are only a few hundred people.

One month later, Wang Zhen had no choice but to find Feisal, "To buy things, lack of equipment, bulletproof vests, helmets, squad-level communication equipment, etc., all have to be bought."

"I don't know where to buy these!" Feisal spread his hands. He recently re-planned the organization and personnel, and he was too busy to think about other things.

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

For this thing, just open the website and shop directly online...

"No problem, how much?"

"The per capita standard is 1000 US dollars, mainly body armor, even if it is only a general-purpose infantry combat body armor half-body type, the third-level bulletproof standard is not cheap."

"Okay, 200 people first." Feisal agreed rather simply.

"Okay, that's it, I'm leaving first." Wang Zhen had just turned around when he heard Feisal shout behind him: "Wait, I still have something to do."

Wang Zhen paused, the corners of his mouth twitched, and then he turned around, "Say it."

"Barwanai, I don't think so. How can the people of Balwanai accept our arrival honestly? Our arrival cannot start from a conflict. Once we kill the locals and make enemies, things will be bad. It's done!" Feisal said distressedly, he had thought about this for a long time, but there was nothing he could do.

"Let me think about it..." Wang Zhen frowned, what template should be used for this?
(End of this chapter)