Chapter 139: Good News
The workers shouted helplessly, but they were still thrown into the fire by the patrolmen. Director Liang stood aside and watched this tragic scene in the world.
"Director, you've worked hard, leave it to me here! You go back to the car and rest, it's too gray here! The director said politely.
Director Liang nodded, "You keep an eye on me, don't let go of any of them, burn them all to death!" β
Soon after Director Liang left, the director secretly walked to the side, and he waved his hand, and a group of reporters flashed in, and the director said to them, "Record, reporters and gentlemen!" β
The patrol officer, who was burning the corpse, saw that someone was taking pictures, and asked in surprise, "Director, who are you?" β
Standing behind the camera lens, the director said, "You're busy with your business, it's okay!" β
The bodies of the workers were all thrown into the fire, and the last one was a small harmonica, which he held in his hand a brief score that the stone representative had taught him. After the director arranged for the reporters to leave through the back door, he walked out of the theater gate with a few remaining men. Several fire station cars were parked outside the theater, and Director Liang was talking to their heads.
"Director Liang, your people are out, now you can let us go in and put out the fire!" The fire chief asked.
"Well, it seems that the danger inside has been lifted, then it's hard brothers." Director Liang said.
The fire chief rushed into the theater with a water cannon, and if they didn't go in again, the entire textile theater would probably have to be reimbursed.
The director walked up to Director Liang, "What should we do next?" β
Director Liang looked at the corpse with the armband of the workers' pickets at his feet, "I really don't understand, how dare these workers shoot at us?" β
The director took the opportunity to fan the flames, "Director, they are making a riot, and you are right." β
Director Liang shook his head, "What I'm worried about now is how I should explain if I get to the special envoy?" β
Xu Hu's men all rushed back, and they reported that Xu Hu's matter was done.
Xu Hu slapped the table, "Okay, but it's a pity that one of our brothers died." β
Zhang Zidong rubbed his hands, "If nothing else, tomorrow these workers will break out in strikes at various stations along the entire Kawaguchi Railway, and no one will be able to control the situation at that time." In this way, Wu Xiucai and the Soviet representatives will completely collapse. β
Xu Hu nodded, "I'll send a telegram to the marshal right now, telling him that the matter in Hankou has been completed." β
The situation in the Battle of Qinghe was even more serious than Sun Bald had imagined, although it was said that the food under his command was still sufficient, but the ammunition was seriously insufficient. In the past few days, in order to contain Wang Le's troops crossing the river, the artillery artillery has not stopped, and the stocks of those families are almost exhausted. Now Sun Bald's army is embattled, and there is simply no way to replenish the shells.
The military attache rushed into the command room covered in dust, "Big marshal, it's not good, Wang Le's army has broken through our first frontline position!" β
"What?" Sun Bald smacked the table with a whip, and he strode to the front of the map, "Lost?" Who's the commander of the first line, damn it, I'm going to split him alive! β
"It's the two divisions of the third brigade, the whereabouts of the first regiment commander are unknown, I have tied you back the third regiment commander who ordered to abandon the position, come on, bring him in for me."
Several warriors walked in with a big man in their arms. The big man was the head of the third regiment, Mao Long, with a bandage on his head, and blood had oozed out. Two fingers were left on one hand, and the other was broken and hung around his neck with a rope. Sun Baldzi, who was still angry, saw that Mao Long was injured like this, and his anger disappeared by half, but he still asked angrily, "Who asked you to take it down?" β
Mao Long lowered his head and was silent.
The military attache pushed Mao Long with his hand, "The marshal is talking to you!" β
Mao Long raised his head and looked at the military attache viciously, "I know, I don't need you to remind me." He turned his head to look at Sun Bald, "Dashuai, I decided it without permission, and it has nothing to do with the brothers, if you want to punish me, punish me." β
Sun Bald grabbed Mao Long's collar and shouted angrily, "You said it easily, what I want is a position, and you can punish you lightly?" β
Mao Long also broke out, "There are only two hundred people left in our two regiments!" The commander of the regiment was also killed, and the 1st Brigade of the rear position was there watching without a single person supporting us. Wang Le's army rushed towards our position like crazy, and at first there were artillery to cut off their rear route, and then the artillery stopped firing. They attacked from both flanks, and our men were sealed in the middle of the position, and if they don't withdraw, the commander, if they don't withdraw, the number of our two regiments will be gone! Mao Long burst into tears after speaking.
Sun Bald looked at the military attachΓ©, "Is that the case?" β
The military attache nodded, "After the two flanks of the first regiment and the third regiment were breached, the brothers of the first brigade really watched from the sidelines and did not take the initiative to respond, if Commander Mao and they did not withdraw, they would be surrounded by Wang Le's vanguard in their own positions." β
Sun Bald let go of Mao Long's collar, "His grandmother's, it's a coward at a critical moment!" β
The military attache suggested, "Marshal, Wang Le's army has occupied our first-line positions and exchanged fire with the first brigade. We have lost our grip on the north bank of the Qingshui River. Their brigade has already crossed the river one after another, and then they will eat our second-line defensive positions and then divide their troops into two ways to attack City A and City B, City A only has our artillery units, if they fight, the combat effectiveness is not as good as our infantry battalion! β
The situation is indeed very serious, Sun Bald looked at the map and thought, "Order the second and third regiments of the first brigade to quickly recapture the first-line position!" β
The military attache was a little surprised, "You let them all rush out, then who will replenish our second-line positions?" β
Sun Bald said, "Pull down the second-line position for me with the first regiment of the first brigade and the second regiment of the third brigade!" β
"Dashuai, this is absolutely unacceptable! So we don't have any reserves at all! "The military attache felt extremely inappropriate about Sun's order.
"Isn't Division Commander Xu's Second Regiment in City C? I think they're just right for them as reserves! Sun Bald patted the location of City C on the map. Let them come with grain and grass, and everyone else will have at least three days' rations on them! Lao Tzu and Wang Le are fighting! β
"It's too risky, City C is our rear, once Lu Yongxiang's troops in Zhejiang are pressurized, it will be difficult for the three regiments of our Northern Fujian Division Commander Xu to hold, and City C will not be eaten by Lu in a short time. Then we will be in a desperate situation! You have to think twice! The military attache shouted.
"Report, Senior Commander Xu sent a telegram from Hankou!" The herald handed the telegram to Sun Baldzi.
Sun Bald folded his hands, "The blessing of the Buddha is good news, it is good news!" β