CHAPTER XLIV
"I don't know, what do you and your ministry want to borrow?" After Li Haiquan heard the other party's inexplicable request to borrow something, the whole person looked very nervous, so he had to ask stubbornly. 'So many people come to borrow things? There are only ammunition materials and some machinery and equipment raw materials in the Shenyang Arsenal, so there is nothing to borrow. Could it be that they want to take all these things from the arsenal, which is absolutely not possible! Director Li, whose brain was spinning rapidly, immediately thought of the crux of the problem.
"Director Li of the Arsenal, let's make things clear now. Last night and during the day today, our troops fought several fierce battles with the little Japanese devils who tried to occupy Shenyang City and the Beidaying barracks, killing almost 16,000 people. Judging from the fact that some secret documents signed by the Kwantung Army Command were seized from those little devils, your Shenyang Arsenal is one of the preferred targets of the little devils! You should know what I mean by now. Zhao Heng went straight to the point and poked the topic into the white with a loud voice (a secret document that only a ghost has, which fool would bring it with him, except for the straw bags in Nanjing, Qiba's gang, to do such a brainless thing, Zhao Heng is just looking for an excuse).
"W-This can't be. How could the Japanese possibly hit the attention of our arsenal? Are you mistaken? Li Haiquan's brain "buzzed" like a lightning strike, and he still couldn't believe that this kind of thing could happen. However, Li Haiquan himself does not believe it, which does not mean that no one does not believe it. The guards and gendarmerie who were not on the watchtower and the commanding heights immediately blew up when they heard the news.
"Hehe, you don't know the gunshots from midnight last night to this morning. I'll tell you, we've caught a couple of live imps, and they're real stolen goods. If you don't believe me, I'll have my people bring these captives to you and ask them face to face!! Zhao Heng looked up at the guards, gendarmerie and others who had been in a mess because of this matter on the watchtower and the commanding heights, and said to Li Haiquan, who was already as big as a bucket and was sweating profusely with his sleeves.
"Bring the captives here." Zhao Heng ignored Li Haiquan's reaction when he heard the news just now, and directly waved his hand and asked his clones to escort the luck of the Kwantung Army garrison, who had become a captive and was tied up with flowers, to the second lieutenant of Furukawari Dokita, the unlucky ghost Ota Yunichiro Juncao who was like a dead face, Kuroda Yuma who had been scared stupid and a little demented, and the senior soldier of Zuozuo, who was obviously still a little slow to react until now, escorted the four people to Li Haiquan and the watchtower and the commanding heights.
"Bagaya Road, the Chinese people will quickly loosen our bonds! When the large army of the Imperial Japanese Army comes, it will kill you all! "The first thing Second Lieutenant Furukawari Dokita, who didn't consciously take prisoner consciousness at all, was intimidation after the blockage in his mouth was removed. However, as soon as he finished saying the arrogant words, he was hit by a very thick butt that was smashed by a clone like a giant (of course, the strength was reduced a lot, otherwise this little devil would have to be stoned to death.) )。 The second lieutenant, who had been smashed to become a little more honest, was now bleeding from the corners of his mouth, but his eyes were staring viciously at the clone who had just smashed him. But this is useless, and people clone people to ignore it at all.
"This, this, Your Excellency can't have some misunderstanding with these Japanese military friends......" After seeing the real little devil, Li Haiquan was also stunned on the spot at this time, but he was instinctively afraid that Zhao Heng would suddenly make trouble at this time and snatch the things from the arsenal, and he would have no way to explain to the young marshal at that time, so he had to bite the bullet again and ignore his words. What is the director doing? Didn't the little devil catch it? What nonsense do you have to say, I said that this surnamed Zhao just came with his own subordinates to get something, is it necessary to be so nervous. On the contrary, the people in the watchtower and the commanding heights heard the words of their factory director clearly and became dissatisfied.
"What! They surrounded the arsenal! Zhao Zhenfan was a little confused when he heard this very shocked news. In addition to being shocked, my mind was full of questions.
"Let's go! Go to the Arsenal! Iron man, you don't have to go. I'll leave you with 3,000 people to guard here, and the rest who are not injured and have broken arms and legs will follow me! Wang Yizhe (that is the lifeblood of the Northeast Army and even the young marshal, how can it fall into the hands of outsiders) didn't think about it and gave the order without saying a word, Wang Tiehan couldn't say anything at this time, so he could only accept the order helplessly.
"The Chief of Staff and I are on horseback! All the brethren got on board and headed for the Arsenal! Drive!! Wang Yizhe and Zhao Zhenfan took the reins of the war horse handed by the guards beside them, stepped on the horse, turned over the horse, and Wang Yizhe, who controlled the horse, gave an order to the assembled subordinates. Both of them then whipped their horses on the horse's stock, and the horse neighed in pain, and in a blink of an eye ran away. This was followed by a roaring motor, followed by a 5-ton heavy-duty convertible truck full of soldiers from the roaring motors of the Shenyang Arsenal, moving at speeds of 30 kilometers per hour. "Isn't it true that Director Li doesn't plan to let me come over? You must know that there are too many people on my side, and I need to change to a larger space for ventilation. Zhao Heng looked at the eyes and was very nervous by his words, but it was obvious that Li Haiquan, the director of the arsenal at this time, was delaying time, and Zhao Heng, who didn't want to wait any longer, took his broad steps and approached the gate of the factory step by step, and did not forget to smile at Li Haiquan, who was already covered with beads of sweat on his forehead.
"It's... I..."As Zhao Heng approached step by step, Li Haiquan and the people in the watchtower and the commanding heights all clearly felt that it exuded a rich and incomparably murderous aura mixed with a terrifying and bloody aura that made people's hearts flutter, with this powerful momentum, not to mention the people in the watchtower and the commanding heights, even Li Haiquan himself was a little overwhelmed by this kind of momentum (it was almost unbearable, the ghost knows how many people this girl had killed), and under the pressure of Zhao Heng's indescribable powerful momentum, he couldn't even say a complete word. The big man could only be allowed to get close to the arsenal. What made Li Haiquan more troublesome was that if only Zhao Heng approached alone, the beautiful and unbelievable woman (Tang Lina) who followed behind was as cold as an iceberg and unpredictable, and she followed Zhao Heng in front of her when she took the second step, and she was simply sticking to her side. What is even more headache and frightening is that these two people are followed by no less than hundreds of thousands of black pressure team, in front of the two men and N women often move forward three to five steps, and then then take a very neat step forward, the pace of the whole large number of people is as neat as one person, without any mess, without any noise and noise. The engine motors of the densely distributed tanks and combat vehicles around roared, making Li Haiquan, the people at the watchtower, the commanding heights, and the people in the factory panic and were very passive. Standing on the watchtower and the commanding heights, hundreds of guards holding rifles, light machine guns, and heavy machine guns, as well as a company of soldiers of the Northeast Army's border guards and gendarmerie troops, all sweated in their palms, and almost wiped their guns.
"Wait, I'll let you in... Don't get any closer. Li Haiquan was the first to compromise and surrender under such a strong and overwhelming momentum, to be honest, he was just a powerless scholar, and he had already passed the age of standing, and his body was not as good as when he was young, and if he continued like this, he would have a heart attack. It doesn't matter if you die, how many people behind you can survive. Seeing that Zhao Heng, Tang Lina and the others obviously stopped when they heard their words, they also saw the crowd behind them stop after them.
"Don't... Don't go any further, okay? I said, brother above, take all your weapons. Li Haiquan, who thought that he was relieved, found that Zhao Heng and the woman were waiting for signs of moving again, and what made him even more sad was that the crowd behind the two of them was about to start moving again, so frightened that he hurriedly shouted in front of him, and it was also to show his sincerity. He could only bite the bullet and tell the watchtowers and the defenders of the commanding heights to disarm.
"Well, forget it, I don't care. (Anyway, those are all drawn out by the father and son of the big handsome and the young marshal, and they are all things of the old Zhang family, so they will be lost if they are lost.) Instead of giving it to the little devils cheaply, it is better to let these guys use it to fight the little devils by our Chinese guys. I said that the people inside the door should leave the door wide open for them to come in. After seeing the disarmed people above disappear from the watchtower and the commanding heights one by one, Li Haiquan, who had done all this, suddenly saw Zhao Heng who was smiling at him in front of him, showing his white teeth and eliminating the terrifying momentum with a smile, not to mention how awkward this smile was. After comparing the power of his factory in his heart, he sadly found that the power in his hand was too weak, and there was nothing he could do except open the door and surrender, and he accidentally glanced at Zhao Heng with a stronger smile than just now from the corner of his eye. After exhaling a mouthful of turbid breath that had been held for a long time just now, the whole person turned around as if he was old again, and shouted to the people inside the gate of the arsenal with a little loss in his heart.
"Please, please." After seeing that the factory gate was completely open, Li Haiquan, as the factory director, made a gesture of invitation to Zhao Heng and Tang Lina, and then asked for Wang Xinya and others.
"Then there is Old Man Lao Li leading the way in front." Zhao Heng arched his hand at Li Haiquan, who was much older than him and could be his father.
After ......being speechless for a while, Li Haiquan had no choice but to honestly take the two of them into the inner building of the arsenal, and a large number of clone soldiers followed behind, and those who did not come in were on guard outside the factory.