"Brother Naluo, what about you?" Jiang Wenhao nodded and said.

"I took a battalion of soldiers to the provincial capital of Fengtian to see what was going on, it stands to reason that the 29th Infantry Wing of the Japanese Army, with the reinforcement of Commander Wang, would not be able to break through Fengtian City, unless Zhang Haipeng abandoned the city before Commander Wang's reinforcements arrived. He will definitely not flee Jinzhou with a bare rod, I will intercept this son of a son of a girl on the way back to Taonan! If you encounter an irresistible Japanese army, Brother Luo, how to deal with the arsenal, do you know?" Luo He looked at Jiang Wenhao with burning eyes.

"Blow up the machinery, not a single mother machine can fall into the hands of the Japanese army. Jiang Wenhao smiled.

"Another point, no one is allowed to leave the arsenal now, when the old marshal first built the arsenal, he filled a lot of soldiers to the arsenal, and you organized these people to help defend the Japanese army together. Just pick up the things in the arsenal and take them, and pull out the cannons, and if you don't use them now, you won't have a chance in the future. Luo He added.

"Hehe, okay, damn it, look at the faces of those guys in the artillery regiment, Lao Tzu now has one cannon per person, and one horse is used in the back! After being a soldier for so long, it is the first time that he is so generous, that is, Chairman Jiang's guard brigade, and the German armor division is not as well equipped as Lao Tzu!" Jiang Wenhao said in defeat.

"The Northeast is dying, no matter what the orders from above, there will always be people who will see our behavior in their eyes, right and wrong, and have their own justice. Even if the sky is about to fall now, there are still us, the soldiers, to carry it and return the fallen zenith. Brother Jiang, Director Chen, if I can't come back here, the arsenal will ask you!" After Luohe heard Jiang Wenhao's words, he first smiled, then slammed his legs together, and solemnly gave a military salute to Jiang Wenhao and Chen Jingguo.

Horn, the military boots knocked together to make a crisp sound, Jiang Wenhao solemnly replied.

"There are a lot of horses in the arsenal, you can travel, Xiaohai, you take Battalion Commander Luo to fetch horses, and Battalion Commander Jiang and I will organize the dismantling of machinery. Chen Jingguo said abruptly.

"Brothers in the 973rd battalion, all go with Lao Tzu!" Luo He nodded to Chen Jingguo, and as soon as the roar came out, the person had already strode out of the house, and Wang Xiaohai followed closely.

Although the railroad could lead directly to the arsenal, many of the raw materials could not be transported to and from the railway under the control of the RB, and there were many pack horses in the arsenal, as well as other horses, three or four thousand of them. Luohe directly asked for a thousand horses, and the soldiers of the 973 battalion rode one person and two horses, and hurried to the direction of Fengtian to Taonan, no matter what, to intercept Zhang Haipeng, a big traitor in history.

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Peiping

"Young marshal, finally wait until you come out, the situation on Fengtian's side has changed again, it has changed greatly!" Sheng Cheng's box was originally next to Zhang Xueliang, after receiving the telegram sent by Tan Hai before, Sheng Cheng knocked on the door of Zhang Xueliang's box, but did not open the door, Sheng Cheng also knew Zhang Xueliang's attitude, and did not dare to come forward to ask for fun. Until the end of the play. Sheng Chengcai once again stopped Zhang Xueliang at the door with a telegram.

"Young marshal, Fengtian sent an urgent telegram, the Beidaying camp has been breached, the Japanese army has entered Fengtian City, and at the same time, Changchun, Jilin and other places have also been attacked by the Japanese army at the same time. At present, in the territory of Mukden, Andong, Phoenix and other places have fallen one after another. If Sheng Cheng's telegram was shown to Zhang Zuolin, it would be tantamount to a thunderbolt from the sky, Zhang Xueliang took the telegram in his hand, his face was pale, and he scolded, "The Japanese are too deceitful!"

After saying this, Zhang Xueliang strode away, and no one dared to block his way.

"Marshal, how to reply from Fengtian's side now, the Tibetan senior official has repeatedly sent telegrams, asking the young marshal to return to Mukden and recapture Fengtian from the Japanese army. After Zhang Xueliang returned home, Tan Hai asked again.

"Didn't you say that, and I have to say it again a few times? No resistance is allowed, the central government is already dealing with this matter, and the League of Nations is also watching the Japanese invasion of the northeast, and it will deal with it fairly, and then send a telegram to the Nanjing side to tell the chairman about the affairs in the northeast!" Zhang Xueliang said very angrily. Recently, the troubles are really one after another, none of them can make people feel better when they listen to it, Zhang Xueliang covered his head for a while, the tragedy of the first battle on the Middle Road made him remember it vividly, the strength of the great powers is not something that he, the emperor of the soil, can provoke, and he will lose the war, and when the time comes, RB will take the land in the northeast to ask the Republic of China for land reparations, what can he do?

Tan Hai was stunned, no longer dared to say anything, and immediately went to shoot the telegram again, leaving in a hurry in the background, but sighing in his heart, the Japanese army is no different from going to war, but the young marshal in front of him was still staying in the theater when the war started, and he had such an attitude when he left the theater, and if he went on like this, he was afraid that the Northeast would really be lost.

"No, I object, the Fengtian Arsenal is the hard work of the old man to build, and if it is demolished like this, won't it be ruined?" An old man with gray hair stood up and strongly opposed him, he was an old man who came with Zhang Zuolin, although his position was not high, but his qualifications were old, and he had excellent technology in his hands, and his prestige in the arsenal was not low.

"Yes, there are so many workers in the factory, all of them have dragged their families and dismantled the arsenal, what do you let these workers do to support their families, how can they live this life?" said another manager, Chen Jingguo, who also dismantled machinery.

"Mukden City has been broken by the Japanese army, Japanese troops everywhere have come one after another, the young marshal has not sent troops back to Mukden, but also to withdraw Mukden's army to the Jinzhou area, what do you let me do, how cruel the RB soldiers who rushed into the factory before You also saw it, do you really leave the arsenal to the RB people, let the RB people take the weapons of the arsenal to fight us Chinese? The arsenal is the brainchild of the old commander, but the old commander was also killed by the RB people. Chen Jingguo roared.

"What are you talking about, the young marshal is going to withdraw the army to Jinzhou, he doesn't care about Fengtian, he doesn't care about the arsenal?" asked the gray-haired old man in a trembling voice.

"Bang!" Chen Jingguo slapped the telegram from Peking on the table again, "The telegram of the young marshal, you can read it yourself!"

The old man took the telegram in his hand, and after reading the contents of it, he suddenly cried out loud, and shouted hysterically, "It can't be like this, young marshal, you can't throw Fengtian away like this, put the RB people outside the gate, how do you let the Fengtian people live, how can the old Northeast live......"

"No, the young marshal will not abandon Fengtian, the young marshal's family business is here!" There were still some people present who did not believe in authenticity, and the old man's crying also infected them, and many people had tears in the corners of their eyes, with the loneliness and helplessness of being abandoned. The Northeast Army is about to be transferred to the pass by the young marshal, but these people who have no ability to resist have to face the bloody and murderous RB people who kill people at every turn!

"Poof----" The old man with white hair was angry, a mouthful of blood spit out from his mouth, and the whole person fell straight to the ground.

"Elder Chu, Elder Chu!"

The person next to him hurried over to help the old man who had fallen.

Chen Jingguo wiped the moistness from the corners of his eyes, turned his head and couldn't bear to look at this sad scene, mourning was greater than death. This old man and Zhang Zuolin started from a beard, followed the Zhang family for more than 20 years, and had a deep affection for the Zhang family. But now that Zhang Xueliang and so many people are being thrown out of the gate, how can people accept it, and how can the depression in their hearts be calmed?

"The Japanese army will not withdraw from Mukden because we have been abandoned, and they will not put down their butcher knives because of our helplessness. You have also seen the situation of the Japanese army's brutal killing of soldiers and civilians in Mukden, the First Sino-Japanese War, how many people the Japanese army killed in the northeast, everyone here is no stranger to the tragedy at that time, they are a group of inhumane animals, and they have never seen us as human beings.

The arsenal is the painstaking efforts of the old commander, and it is also the painstaking efforts of tens of millions of people in Northeast China, and it must not become a murderous weapon of the Japanese army to harm the people, and the relocation of the arsenal is imperative. Chen Jingguo painfully announced the demolition and relocation of the arsenal, and there were dozens of stewards present, but no one objected.

Jiang Wenbo sighed with emotion in his heart, fortunately, Luohe stepped forward at the critical moment, otherwise those soldiers in the Beida Battalion would have died in vain, and no one would pity them, and such a humiliating death would provoke the ridicule of the RB people, and let tens of thousands of people in the Republic of China scold it, the young marshal has indeed given up the Northeast, and it is really a mess.

The young marshal took more than 100,000 Northeast troops to retreat within the Shanhai Pass, and continued to transfer the troops outside the pass, but threw tens of millions of people under the guns of the RB people, young marshal, is this what you want?

Hundreds of thousands of troops abandoned the northeast, but at a critical time, it was Luohe who stood up at this time, running around with hundreds of people, fighting and fighting. Even if you lose your life, you have to keep the RB people out of Mukden City.

Young marshal, right and wrong, there are tens of thousands of eyes staring, and the people will look at it, this time you are really wrong!

Anyway, since Luohe wants to fight, then follow Luohe to fight to the end, even if it kills Fengtian into a river of blood, and stabs the sky into a hole. If a soldier is not afraid of death, he has nothing to fear!

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"Damn, I thought that the chief of staff of the border headquarters would be a fat shortage, how could it be more oily and water than the poor countryside in Taonan, but I didn't expect it to be a pit, and the little sixth son was also a bastard, and he drove Lao Tzu to Taonan for a few years, and he ate and drank spicy food, and when disaster came, he pulled Lao Tzu to Fengtian to suffer this infamy. Thinking of the excitement when he happily took up the post of chief of staff of the Frontier General Staff a few days ago, Zhang Haipeng screamed out for bad luck.

Who knew that after taking office, he was in trouble, the 7th Brigade, the airport, the arsenal, even Changchun and Qiqihar were all called, and he could only reply one by one according to Zhang Xueliang's orders. Attracted a lot of scolding, damn it, can you blame him.

"That is, the young marshal hugs everything good, I heard that there is a vault in his young marshal's mansion that specializes in storing gold bars, and there are tens of millions of gold bars alone. You have been in Taonan for a hundred years, and you can't catch up with the young marshal's net worth, and as soon as the RB people enter the city, can you not slander the young marshal's money? It's really cheap RB people. Adjutant Ma Ming sipped his lips and said with a greedy and regretful expression.

"It's a pity. However, the Japanese army can't fight that crooked idea, Lao Tzu's subordinates are just these thousands of soldiers, it's not enough to stuff the teeth of the RB people, and the hundreds of thousands of troops under Xiao Liuzi can not only watch the Japanese army occupy his old nest, damn it, Lao Tzu sees that the sky in Fengtian is going to change, Xiao Liuzi is not righteous, and he doesn't blame Lao Tzu for stabbing him in the eye, go back and pull the military horse, look at the wind, if Xiao Liuzi returns to the customs with the whole army, Lao Tzu can still sell him a few thin noodles, if he is kicked out of the customs by RB people like a dog, Lao Tzu said that he can't sell it to RB people at a good price, and the past feelings will be gone。 Zhang Haipeng said viciously.

"Yes, the young marshal fled into the pass by himself, and he didn't even want the family business in the northeast, and he didn't think about the love we had with the old marshal all the way, why could the young marshal continue to escape into the pass to eat and drink spicy, but we had to leave the northeast to be the dog who lost his family? Jin Jun, Lu Jun, Song Zheyuan, Yang Hucheng, those tigers can not treat us as outsiders?" The adjutant next to him said in a tone, although this is not a bit angry, but it is also an indisputable fact, there are more monks and less meat, and the territory in the pass is so large, far from enough people, Zhang Xueliang is relying on hundreds of thousands of Northeast Army, and the head snake of the land has to let it, and if you don't let it, you have to let it.

However, the occupied territory of the Northeast Army is still a little tight to support those hundreds of thousands of troops, where can they take care of their trivial matters? His army is no different from a lost dog. The Northeast Army can't take care of them, and the local army doesn't want to see them, they don't have Zhang Xueliang's strength to forcibly take some benefits from the locality.

Taonan is close to the Outer Mongolian grassland, and there is no shortage of horses, Zhang Haipeng brought a battalion to Fengtian City this time is full of cavalry, galloping lightly, and Zhang Xueliang is not in his mouth, but he doesn't know that on the way back to Taonan in front, there is already a net open, waiting for him to get in.