CHAPTER XLIII
"What's going on!" Li Haiquan, the director of the arsenal, is organizing the workers of the factory to work hard to dismantle the important machinery and equipment in the factory and move the remaining raw materials. Suddenly heard a loud roar outside the factory gate, Li Haiquan, who didn't know what was going on, grabbed the guard members who also heard the sound but became flustered and asked.
"Director Li is not good, someone is going to forcibly break into our arsenal! Countless people and countless chariots outside have surrounded our entire factory with three layers inside and three layers outside. Director Li, what should we do? You should pay attention. People's cannons are facing the door of our factory! The factory guard surnamed Liu ran from the factory gate, and his expression was very nervous, and he reported to Li Haiquan with a pale face.
"What! What can I do, what can I do! Li Haiquan was panicked now, after all, he was just a technician, as long as it involved technical issues, it could be said that he knew everything and talked about everything, but once someone wanted to ask you what idea you had, it would not be good, just like today's big situation. When he heard that there were countless people and countless chariots outside, he obviously frightened the powerless director of the arsenal, and he couldn't even get together 5,000 people with the hundreds of factory guards in his factory with less than 300 people and the thousands of people in the gendarmerie, not to mention that even if there were more guns and ammunition and no one was there, it would be in vain, so he didn't have enough corresponding strength, but ran out recklessly to fight with the other party. Now, even if all the workers in the factory are armed, it will not be enough to plug people's teeth in the end. Didn't you hear the news from the other party that the number of people on the other side was uncountable, and the chariots were uncountable. It seems that I have to figure it out on my own.
"By the way, go to Brigadier Wang Yizhe, only he can save us. What are you doing in a daze, you go quickly!! At this time, Li Haiquan, the director of the arsenal who was almost six gods and no owner, was sweating profusely and thought for a long time and couldn't think of any good way, and suddenly a name flashed in his mind: Wang Yizhe, commander of the Seventh Independent Brigade of the Northeast Army Frontier Army. Thinking that it was the independent 7th Brigade of Brigade Commander Wang Yizhe who was guarding the Beida Battalion, which had 10,000 men and thousands of guns and dozens of cannons, why didn't he think of inviting him and his men and horses to come over to solve the current crisis, he slapped his thigh and shouted, so he asked the members of the factory guard surnamed Liu, who had just come back to report the news, to ask Wang Yizhe's headquarters in the Beida Battalion for help.
"Wait, go out the back door of the factory and don't let anyone outside see it." Li Haiquan, who almost broke down, finally remembered that he couldn't go out of the gate, and he could only go out through the extremely hidden back door of the factory.
"Okay, factory director, don't worry, I Liu Daquan will definitely invite Brigade Commander Wang here." The member of the guard, surnamed Liu, patted his chest and packed the ticket. After a while, under the leadership of another trusted factory employee of Li Haiquan, the only one who knew the hidden back door of the factory, the two of them found the secret hidden back door in almost half a day, and Liu Daquan finally escaped from the besieged arsenal under the cover of this factory employee. With the message of Li Haiquan, the director of the factory, he passed through some sections and went straight to the direction of Beidaying.
In the other corner, it was already 14 o'clock in the afternoon. Wang Yizhe, the commander of the 7th Brigade who returned to the 7th Independent Brigade of the Northeast Frontier Army in Beidaying, which was already in ruins, looked at all this, and said to Zhao Zhenfan and Wang Tiehan with guilt: "Old Zhao and Tiehan really worked hard last night, you two. If I had known that someone would come to attack the North Camp, I wouldn't have taken the other brothers to the arsenal to pull ammunition supplies. You are all good, you didn't disgrace our Northeast people, let alone the 7th Brigade of the Northeast Army, but because of my fault, such a brother left forever. I can't stand the dead brethren! At the end of the words, Wang Yizhe shed a line of tears.
Although the wound was bandaged, his right arm was forever gone, and after hearing his brigade commander's words, he cried and said to Wang Yizhe: "Brigade commander, brigade commander!" We have died so many brothers, and most of the 3,000 people of our 620 regiment have been reimbursed for their work in one night, and only we are left. The little devil is so hateful, you must avenge us and our dead brothers! ”
"We want revenge! We want revenge ......!! The surviving Northeast officers and soldiers shouted with emotion, as if the cry of revenge was going to be known to the people around them.
"Brothers, be quiet, it's not now that I, King Yizhe, don't avenge the dead brothers. However, just this morning, the young marshal issued an order through the headquarters in Peiping to prevent any conflict between us and the Japanese devils, and asked us to bear with us a little longer until the investigation team sent by the League of Nations investigates clearly, and then make a decision from above. It was also ordered that from now on, all weapons, ammunition, and materials of the Northeast Army, including the border troops, would be locked in the military storehouse, and no soldiers would be allowed to bring guns or ammunition except for those who needed to stand guard and be on duty, and soldiers would not be allowed to go out. You said that the young marshal has given orders, what else can I do? ”
"What! This is impossible, how could the young marshal give such an order. The little devil killed so many of us, how can it be just like that. Right! Someone must be doing something here. "Quite a few soldiers couldn't believe that their own commander-in-chief, the young marshal (the old Zhang family was born from bearded bandits, and most of the Northeast Army were converted from bandits) would make such a dizzy decision.
"Oh no! Oh no! Something big is wrong with the arsenal! At this time, Liu Daquan, who ran out from the direction of the arsenal to report the news, was stopped outside by the people standing guard, and seeing that he could not enter the camp, he was unwilling to shout at the sentry post of the Beidaying, hoping to attract the attention of the people inside.
"What? Big things are not good. Quick, get out there and bring people in. Hearing the shouting, the chief of staff of Zhao Zhenfan, who realized that something was not quite right, ordered a few soldiers around him to bring in the people who were shouting outside the camp.
"What's going on, Chief of Staff." Wang Yizhe, who was struggling with his brain, asked a little confused.
"Someone outside said something was wrong with the arsenal. However, I don't know if it's true, but I've already called someone to bring someone in. Zhao Zhenfan said truthfully, hearing the chief of staff say this, everyone realized that the situation was not good, and never said a word again.
"Oh." Wang Yizhe nodded.
"Who is Brigade Commander Wang, Chief Wang Yizhe? I'm from the Arsenal and have something important to report to him! After Liu Daquan was taken into the camp of Beida, he looked everywhere for Wang Yizhe himself.
"I am, what's your name, who is from the arsenal, who called you. Tell me what happened. Wang Yizhe glanced at Liu Daquan, who was looking around, and said.
"You are Brigadier Wang Yizhe, my name is Liu Daquan, an artillery barrel processing worker in the arsenal, and it was our factory director Li Haiquan who told me to report the news. Here's how it happened...... "After Liu Daquan saw Wang Yizhe, he told Wang Yizhe the ins and outs of the matter, and told Wang Yizhe in detail.
"Wait, do you think the emblem of those people and chariots is a big red five star with a sickle and hammer in it, and is there four small red five stars next to it? In the middle is the Chinese character Zhonghua, isn't it? Yes, that's them! After listening to the situation, Chief of Staff Zhao Zhenfan suddenly asked Liu Daquan as if he had thought of something.
"yes, you know. Do you know those people? Liu Daquan felt incredible, how could this mysterious person who did not go to the arsenal know the news of the mysterious person besieging the arsenal.
"To make a long story long, the group of people surrounding the arsenal today is the team that saved us last night, they are a leader of the belief in shovelism, and their name is the Chinese Socialist Unification League for short. Hehe, last night when the little devils attacked the Beida camp where I and the iron man were stationed and were about to be breached, if they hadn't suddenly appeared behind the little devils to save us, I guess we would have become the corpses of the little devils under the bayonets by now. Zhao Zhenfan said with emotion.
"What! This is the ranks of the Progressive Party. Could it be that it was sent from the old Maozi of Soviet Russia? However, just now, why didn't I see the corpses of those little devils who attacked the camp last night? Hearing Zhao Zhenfan say this, Wang Yizhe was a little puzzled.
"Brigade commander, they are not people sent by Lao Maozi from Soviet Russia, they are an organization secretly formed by our overseas Chinese who believe in the doctrine of supply and shoveling. It's not even like the people in the south. My Grand Brigade Commander, those corpses have long been buried. You can still see it now. As the head of the regiment, Wang Tiehan replied unceremoniously.
"Then how to solve this problem. After all, people saved our whole brigade ......" Wang Yizhe is a little entangled at this time, as the saying goes, the grace of saving lives will be reciprocated by a spring. However, the problem now is that his benefactor has surrounded the lifeblood of the young marshal and even the entire Northeast Army: the Shenyang Arsenal! This made Wang Yizhe unable to think of any way.
It is said that when Wang Yizhe and others were infinitely entangled, the two groups of people who confronted each other in the arsenal had a big and small situation.
"Tell your factory director to come out and speak!" Watching the timer on his wrist pass minute by minute, Zhao Heng, who was already waiting impatiently, yelled at the people inside the factory gate.
"The contemptible Li Haiquan was added as the director of the Shenyang Arsenal. I don't know if everyone outside is here, I don't know what it is...... "In this tense situation, Li Haiquan, the director of the factory, who is the person in charge of the whole factory, had no choice but to walk to the gate of the factory, open the gate, and stand outside the gate alone, and replied to Zhao Heng and others.
"Oh, it turns out that this gentleman is Director Li of the Arsenal, disrespectful and disrespectful." Zhao Heng, who is 1.9 meters tall, as a commander, glanced at this 50-year-old body with his eyes, and then replied.
"I haven't consulted the chief yet." Finding that the person in front of him was talking like a giant, as if he was a leading officer, Li Haiquan, who had been dealing with all kinds of people for a long time, was very good at observing words and feelings, so he asked tentatively, facing the black crowd outside, he was very nervous, and beads of sweat the size of soybeans had appeared on his forehead with white temples, and he carefully wiped the sweat beads on his forehead with his sleeves.
"I, Zhao Heng, the commander of the combat unit under the Chinese Socialist Unification League, and this lady beside me is my deputy, Colonel Tang Lina, and deputy commander. The people around me are all my subordinates. This time, our army came to Guibao Land and wanted to borrow something from your factory, I don't know if it is possible? I also hope that Director Li will have a lot of Haihan. Zhao Heng saluted and said, and began to observe the middle-aged man's movements after speaking.