Cracking sound......

The sound of firecrackers in the streets and alleys of the three towns of Wuhan is endless, and the citizens of Wuhan are even happier than the Chinese New Year.

For the first time in many years, foreigners, even just Orientals, bowed to China, which made countless Chinese compatriots excited and excited, and the heart that had been insensitive came back to life.

"You know, the little radish head of the East bows his head and admits defeat!"

"I heard that the government has taken back the Hankou Japanese Concession, which is really a groundbreaking move since the Republic of China!"

"Wang Dudu is young and young, but if he can beat the Oriental people down, that's good!"

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Countless Chinese compatriots rushed to tell each other, and they were happy to talk about the Japanese bowing their heads and giving in repeatedly.

After this Sino-Japanese conflict, Wang Mo's reputation in Hubei rose sharply, and the people of Hubei really recognized him as the governor. Even in all parts of the country, people have gradually changed the impression of Wang Mo as a dictatorial warlord, and more and more people think that Wang Mo, who has made every effort to safeguard the interests of the country and the people, is still worthy of admiration.

Half a month later, Hankou Wharf.

The entire dock area was blocked by a large number of military and police personnel, but none of the shipowners who were in a hurry to load and unload the ship dared to complain, because the dock was full of high-ranking military and political officials from Hubei, who had come to see off Wang Mo, the governor of Hubei, and the 1st Division of the Sichuan Army, which had returned to Sichuan.

After leaving Sichuan for more than three months, the officers and men of Sichuan also felt homesick, and Sichuan also needed a descendant army to go back to the town and rectify the locality.

Therefore, after handling and arranging all the affairs in Hubei, Wang Mo decided to lead the first division of the Sichuan Army back to Sichuan, while the second division of the Sichuan Army stayed in Hubei to deter all forces.

"Brother Runnong, I will leave all matters related to the Hubei Military Academy and the reorganization of the Hubei Army to you. The Sichuan officers who have been recruited into the three divisions in Hubei must be truly integrated into the troops. In the future, when the time is ripe, the soldiers at the bottom will also be scattered and integrated, and by then there will be no distinction between the Sichuan army and the Hubei army. Wang Mo instructed Zhang Xiaohuai, who came to see him off.

Wang Mo could understand the Hubei army's move of mixing sand, but he was not very disgusted by it, nodded and said, "Don't worry, young marshal." The reorganization of the Hubei Army is going very smoothly, and as long as the first batch of officers from the Hubei Military Academy graduates, the Hubei Army of the three divisions will be able to initially form combat effectiveness. ”

"How's the Staff Section? Don't forget, Brother Runnon. You promised to train enough good combat staff officers for me. Otherwise, I would have suffered in vain from you. Wang Mo joked with a smile.

Mentioning this, Zhang Xiaohuai couldn't help but feel embarrassed, coughed a few times to cover up the past, and said: "The staff section of the military academy has recruited hundreds of outstanding young officers. When they graduate, the young marshal will naturally have enough excellent combat staff officers. ”

"Okay, then I'll wait." Wang Mo smiled and nodded.

Subsequently, Wang Mo shook hands with all the officials of the Hubei Provincial Government and said goodbye one by one, Li Yuanhong, the old fox, looked relaxed and happy, it seemed that Wang Mo had suppressed him so hard in these days in Hubei.

Bang Da - Bang Da - Bang Da -

The sound of neat footsteps sounded, and groups of soldiers of the 1st Division of the Sichuan Army boarded the ship in an orderly manner, and the scene was spectacular.

"Young marshal, I'm ......" Lu Dayong walked up to Wang Mo's side, as if he wanted to say something. But he didn't say it.

Wang Mo looked at Lu Dayong, who was a little apprehensive, and said: "Don't think too much, I let you stay, and the second division is in Hubei, because you are the most stable and have the most overall view." You don't have to worry too much about other things, just keep a firm grip on the departments of the Second Division. If there is any change between the Beiyang Army in the north and the Kuomintang army in the south, call me as soon as possible. ”

Despite Wang Mo's encouragement, Lu Dayong was too young after all, and it was the first time he was on the side. It is inevitable that I am nervous, for fear that I will not be able to bear such a heavy responsibility, and I still want to say something with some embarrassment: "But ......"

Wang Mo waved his hand and blocked Lu Dayong's words. Said: "Okay, you have to believe in yourself! Since I have chosen you, it means that you have the ability. If you have to refuse to take on this burden......" Speaking of this, Wang Mo suddenly straightened his face and his voice sank, "Then you will give Lao Tzu to go back to Sichuan to farm." Lao Tzu doesn't have a soldier like you! ”

Wang Mo was about to get angry, how could Lu Dayong dare to say anything, so he could only stubbornly promise: "Yes, the humble position will definitely live up to the high expectations of the young marshal!" ”

Soon, all the officers and soldiers of the 1st Division of the Sichuan Army boarded the ship, and Wang Mo did not delay any longer, and took the guards to the largest small steamer.

"Let's sail." Wang Mo ordered softly.

"Sailing—"

Wang Dahu, general manager of the Sichuan Shipping Company, let out a long shout, and the sailors of the huge fleet began to perform their duties one after another, started the ships, and slowly sailed away from the Hankou wharf.

Standing on the deck of the small steamer, looking at Wuhan that was gradually moving away, Wang Mo was full of emotion.

This time he led his troops out of Sichuan, he not only changed the overall situation of the world, but also left his personal mark in Hubei.

He expelled the Japanese forces and suppressed the British forces, which can be regarded as loosening the restrictions on Hubei, and I hope that Hubei can take the opportunity to develop and truly become rich and strong.

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Five days later, the fleet returned to Chongqing without any danger.

At the Chaotianmen Wharf in Chongqing, Sichuan military and political officials who had already learned the news by telegram came one after another to greet the young marshal and the 1st Division of the Sichuan Army who had returned to Sichuan.

Since the Dian army withdrew to Yunnan, following Wang Mo's advice, Wang Haoshan moved the Sichuan Military Government to Chongqing, because at this time the dock area was full of senior military and political officials of the Sichuan Military Government.

Wang Haoshan and his wife were also in the crowd, especially Mrs. Wang looked at the direction of the river with an expectant face, stretching her neck from time to time, standing on her heels and trying to see farther, so as to see her longing son sooner.

"Okay, don't look around, there was a signal corps coming back to report the news, and the fleet should be almost there." Wang Haoshan couldn't help but say a word about his wife who kept tiptoeing.

"I'm willing, can't I?" Mrs. Wang glanced at Wang Haoshan, and then said with a face full of concern and distress, "Mo'er must have suffered a lot when she went out to fight for so long, and I don't know how much weight she has lost. ”

Wang Haoshan obviously knows his wife's temperament, and his son is her heart and liver, and if he wants to say anything, he may have to settle old accounts with him again. These days, he has been complained by his wife a lot, saying that he shouldn't let Mo'er lead the troops out of Sichuan, and what if something happens.

"It's back! It's back! ”

I don't know who shouted, and the crowd suddenly boiled, and they all squeezed towards the pier, looking at the river in the distance.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for a huge fleet of ships to appear in everyone's sight and slowly lean towards the dock.

Ships docked at various docks, and then gangways were erected.

"Stand upright, look to the right - Qi!"

"All of them, guns on the shoulders, march in unison!"

The junior officers of each ship blew brass whistles and shouted orders to the whole team.

Pap-papa-pap-pap-

A group of Sichuan troops walked neatly and energetically disembarked. The neat formation, the confident and proud spirit, and the breath of an elite army rushed to the face.

It was really impressive for three days, and the Sichuan army that had been out of Sichuan for more than three months seemed to have changed into an army.

"This ...... Is this really our Sichuan army? It won't be the Beiyang Army, right? ”

"Hammer Beiyang Army, my junior is in that team, I have seen others!"

"This is the 1st Division of the Sichuan Army? Why didn't I think they were so good before? ”

"In the future, which turtle son dares to say that our Sichuan army can't do it, Lao Tzu can't scold him!"

……

This is the real strong army!

The Sichuan army showed great strength and the honor of the crowd that came to greet them, and they couldn't help but rise with a sense of pride, and they cheered for the Sichuan army loudly.

At this time, Wang Mo, who was dressed in military uniform, stepped off the small steamer, followed by a heavily armed guard.

Obviously, the young, handsome, and powerful Wang Mo is more popular. As soon as he appeared, the welcoming crowd erupted in even louder cheers.

Before Wang Mo could enjoy the cheers of the welcoming crowd, he was pulled up and down by Mrs. Wang, who thought about her son, and kept looking up and down.

Mrs. Wang looked at Wang Mo with concern, her eyes were moist, she reached out and stroked Wang Mo's cheek, and said distressedly: "Mo'er, you are really much thinner, you didn't hurt in the war, right?" ”

This is a large court, and there is a group of subordinates watching behind him, Wang Mo really doesn't want to be cared for by his mother as a child here, so he hurriedly took his mother's hand and comforted: "Mother, don't worry, lead the troops out of Sichuan to fight, there are a lot of soldiers around me at all times, how can I be injured." ”

"Let's go, if you have anything to say, let's talk about it when we get home." Wang Haoshan came over and said.

Mrs. Wang wiped the corners of her eyes, looked at Wang Mo lovingly, and said with a smile: "Mo'er, let's go home, my mother will cook by herself tonight, and make your favorite kung pao chicken, how about it?" ”

Of course, Wang Mo would not brush his mother's heart, licked his mouth, made a greedy mouth, and said with a smile: "That relationship is good, I haven't eaten the kung pao chicken made by my mother for so long, but it makes me greedy!" ”

Mrs. Wang was very satisfied with her son's reaction, the smile on her face became more and more kind, she gently knocked Wang Mo's head, and said with a smile: "I know that you are coaxing your mother, but even if you can speak, I will spare you this time." ”

"Mother, you have wronged me, after leaving Sichuan, every time I eat, I think about the kung pao chicken made by my mother." Wang Mo said seriously.

Wang Mo's performance in front of Mrs. Wang really stunned the Sichuan officers and soldiers behind him, this is really the young marshal who led us to destroy the Hubei Army and the Beiyang Army in a row, and reversed the general trend of the world in one fell swoop?

Is this really the Wang Dudu who brazenly damaged the British gunboats, annihilated the Japanese river gunboat fleet, and swept the Japanese out of Hubei?

From time to time, someone wiped their eyes, suspecting that they were dazzled.

As if sensing the thoughts of the Sichuan officers and soldiers behind him, Wang Mo's face sank, tilted his head slightly, and swept away the Sichuan officers and soldiers with fierce eyes.

Touching Wang Mo's gaze, all the Sichuan officers and soldiers were stunned, and they hurriedly stood upright, not squinting.

That's right, it's still the decisive and commanding young marshal of the Sichuan army and the governor of Hubei!

A group of Sichuan officers and soldiers couldn't help but secretly wipe a cold sweat.

Wang Mo turned his head, resumed his role as a good son, and smiled at Mrs. Wang: "Mother, let's hurry home, I can't wait to eat the kung pao chicken you made." (To be continued.) )