Chapter 950: Beware (Asking for a Monthly Pass)

The nickname "hob meat" was first called out by Bai Chongxi, but Bai Chongxi also said it very clearly, this was not what he said, it was squeezed out of his teeth by the chairman of the committee when he was about to go crazy with anger.

Bai Chongxi didn't say the specific reason, but only said that the chairman was angry and turned around all over the ground, that is, he didn't have a gun at hand, otherwise where would there be a life for Fang Buwei!

The question is, Fang Buwei is still alive and well, and he hasn't lost a single hair?

Song Yuanliang counted with his fingers, and he could find a gun angrily for the chairman of the committee, and he couldn't wait to collapse, but there were really few people who could still survive and still be alive.

Among them is him Song Yuanliang.

Bai Chongxi only said that Fang was not unofficial, did not listen to orders, and almost broke all the military orders that could be committed, and in front of the US envoy and ambassador, he insisted on the chairman of the committee, so that the chairman could not come to power...... He also said that such a soldier had died a hundred and eighty times in his hands, and it was the chairman of the committee who spared his life.

In just a few sentences, Fang Buwei and the generous character of the chairman of the committee were vividly and vividly described.

But Song Yuanliang's intuition is not so simple.

If it weren't for the chairman's henchmen, no matter how talented he was, it would be useless, and a hundred heads would not be enough to cut off.

If he really fell into the eyes of the chairman, he would have made a big mistake, and at most he would have been scolded or beaten.

Like him.

He suspected that Fang Buwei should be like this. 35xs

If you want money and money, you have to have a relationship, and when it comes to favor, you are no less than him, and you still have the power of supervision in your hands......

In terms of talking about it, his rank is one level higher than him.

But this is useless, there is really a discord between the two, and in the end it depends on who the chairman will favor.

Isn't it uncomfortable for such a character to stay by his side?

Song Yuanliang rolled his eyes: "Why was he arranged to come to us?" What does Commander Zhu mean? ”

"It's not!" Chen Sunong replied, "Commander Zhu said very clearly, Fang Buwei's order to our department was set before the July Seven Incident......

It means that you can't send it away if you want to?

Song Yuanliang gritted his teeth.

In fact, he had also heard the news, and it seemed that it was Ma Chunfeng.

Dog's day horse spring breeze.

Song Yuanliang scolded and asked: "Did you say that Fang Buwei is here to supervise the war, or is he here to do something?" Did you mention the loss of the commander, and how should we arrange it? ”

"No, just let me bring people back and let us arrange it ourselves?" Chen Sunong replied.

What does that mean?

"What about people?" Song Yuanliang exclaimed.

"I didn't come to the division headquarters, and when I was halfway there, he said that he wanted to go to the position to have a look, and I sent an adjutant to take him there!"

Song Yuanliang's mind changed sharply, and he gradually had an idea: "Since the face didn't say it, and since Commander Zhu didn't mention it, then let's treat him as a warlord who doesn't know what Lao Shizi is, and treat him as a commissioner in the attendant's room......"

"How do you arrange that?"

"Not arranged!" Song Yuanliang said, "He can watch whatever he wants, ask whatever he wants, and there is nothing that Lao Tzu can't say to people here...... As long as you don't get in the way of Lao Tzu's soldiers fighting. Flash"

Chen Sunong pursed his lips secretly.

Who wouldn't say pretty things?

Before hearing that the chairman was coming, Song Yuanliang had dealt with everything from beginning to end, so why not find out anything?

"You don't see him?" Chen Sunong asked in surprise.

"It's gone!" Song Yuanliang waved his hand, "Do you want Lao Tzu to give a smile to a kid who doesn't have any hair?" You can't get more money for Lao Tzu...... You go ahead and arrange it! ”

As soon as it came to money, Song Yuanliang thought of Fang Buwei's identity in the Overseas Chinese League, rolled his eyes and said: "Since he wants to see it, let's find a way to let him turn around the position more and see my comrades in the 88th Division who have died...... It's best to let him see how Lao Tzu's soldiers fought hard against the Japanese! ”

Chen Sunong knew that Song Yuanliang wanted to play the sad card.

"And what if he wants to fight too?" Chen Sunong asked.

"!" Song Yuanliang sneered, "What kind of birds are those spies, you still don't know?"

At most, it's just a means of the yin people behind the scenes, and when you see the scene of guns and cannons, it's good if you don't pee your pants...... If he really dares, Lao Tzu must admire him as a good man! ”

"Well......" Song Yuanliang pondered for a while, and then said, "Confess, as long as you don't interfere with the military order, let him go, even if he wants to hold an explosive bag to rush into the Japanese formation, don't care about him...... But this kid is not a good stubble, give an explanation to those brothers, you should guard against it! ”

Song Yuanliang was talking about something he had done two days ago.

There was a yarn factory in his defense area, and the boss and the workers all ran away, but they kept all the woven silk cloth and the unwoven raw silk.

In this way, it naturally became an ownerless thing, and Song Yuanliang secretly asked his cronies to take people and transferred to the French Concession overnight.

He planned to wait for the fighting to stop for a while, and when he had his hands free, he would quickly dispose of it.

It's another big payout!

"I understand!" Chen Sunong answered and left the division headquarters.

At this time, Fang Buwei was standing in the battle howl of the Jiangwan position, staring at the position between the two armies in a daze.

Jiangwan is a town, because it is next to the river, and the terrain is gentle, so there is also a wharf.

In addition to the aborigines of Jiangwan Town, most of the people living along the river are people who live on the wharf.

But now as far as the eye can see, the houses have been razed to the ground, and the ground is littered with corpses.

Most of them are wearing ** uniforms.

The 88th Division alone sacrificed more than 4,000 people on this position......

I don't know how many times the wet soil has been blown over, some of it is still bloody, and under a few earthen beams, you can still see half-cut bone stubble......

Fang Buwei was not stupid enough to ask, why didn't he collect the corpses of the soldiers who died.

A few hundred meters on the opposite side was the vanguard of the Japanese army, not to mention the bottles of cannons and small cannons, but also those heavy machine guns, as long as they rang out, they could tear the people who rushed out of the trenches to pieces in an instant.

Fang Buwei's eye sockets were a little hot.

He was finally able to understand the true meaning of the sentence "An inch of mountains and rivers and an inch of blood".

Ye Xingzhong followed Sun Liren's tax police corps and had been fighting in the sea for nearly a month, and he had long been numb to the scene in front of him.

Rushed, was beaten back, rushed again, retreated again......

Repeated several times, one even more than a hundred people, and finally there were not even ten left.

** Basically, he was fighting for people's lives, and it was extremely difficult to maintain the situation of reluctant confrontation.

Seeing that Fang Buwei was standing higher and higher, and the part of his body leaning out of the trench was getting more and more, Ye Xingzhong silently pulled him down.

"Watch out for the Japanese sharpshooters!" Ye Xingzhong reminded.

"Hmm!" Fang Buwei answered, just opened his mouth, but found that his voice was hoarse.