"No, I object, the Fengtian Arsenal is the hard work of the old marshal to build, and if it is demolished like this, won't it be destroyed in one fell swoop?" An old man with gray hair stood up and strongly opposed him, he was an old man who came with Zhang Zuolin, although his position was not high, but his qualifications were old, and he had excellent technology in his hands, and his prestige in the arsenal was not low.

"Yes, there are so many workers in the factory, all of them dragged their families and demolished the arsenal, what do you let these workers use to support their families, how can they live this life?" Another manager also said-for-tat with Chen Jingguo, who was dismantling machinery.

"Mukden City has been broken by the Japanese army, Japanese troops from all over the country have come one after another, the young marshal has not sent troops back to Mukden, but also to withdraw Mukden's army to the Jinzhou area, what do you let me do, how cruel the Japanese soldiers who rushed into the factory before You also saw it, do you really leave the arsenal to the Japanese, let the Japanese take the weapons of the arsenal to fight us Chinese?" The arsenal was the brainchild of the old man, but the old man was also killed by the Japanese. Chen Jingguo roared.

"What are you talking about, the young marshal wants to withdraw the army to Jinzhou, he doesn't care about Fengtian, he doesn't care about the arsenal anymore?" The gray-haired old man asked in a trembling voice.

"Bang!" Chen Jingguo slapped the telegram from Peking on the table again, "The telegram from the young marshal, you can read it yourself!" ”

The old man took the telegram in his hand, and after reading the contents of it, he suddenly cried out loud, and shouted hysterically, "You can't do this, young marshal, you can't throw away Fengtian like this, put the Japanese outside the gate, how do you let the people of Fengtian live, how can you let the old Northeast live......

"No, the young marshal will not abandon Fengtian, the young marshal's family business is here!" There were still some people present who didn't believe in authenticity, and the old man's crying also infected them, and many people had tears in the corners of their eyes, with the loneliness and helplessness of being abandoned. The Northeast Army is about to be transferred to the pass by the young marshal, but these people who have no ability to resist have to face the bloody and murderous Japanese alone!

"Poof----" The old man with white hair was angry, a mouthful of blood spit out from his mouth, and the whole person fell straight to the ground.

"Elder Chu, Elder Chu!"

The person next to him hurried over to help the old man who had fallen.

Chen Jingguo wiped the moistness from the corners of his eyes, turned his head and couldn't bear to look at this sad scene, mourning was greater than death. This old man and Zhang Zuolin started from a beard, followed the Zhang family for more than 20 years, and had a deep affection for the Zhang family. But now that Zhang Xueliang and so many people are being thrown out of the gate, how can people accept it, and how can the depression in their hearts be calmed?

"The Japanese army will not withdraw from Mukden because we have been abandoned, and they will not put down their butcher knives because of our helplessness. You have also seen the situation of the Japanese army's brutal killing of soldiers and civilians in Mukden, the First Sino-Japanese War, how many people the Japanese army killed in the northeast, everyone here is no stranger to the tragedy at that time, they are a group of inhumane animals, and they have never seen us as human beings. The arsenal is the painstaking efforts of the old commander, and it is also the painstaking efforts of tens of millions of people in Northeast China, and it must not become a murderous weapon of the Japanese army to harm the people, and the relocation of the arsenal is imperative. Chen Jingguo painfully announced the demolition and relocation of the arsenal, and there were dozens of stewards present, but no one objected.

Jiang Wenbo sighed with emotion in his heart, fortunately Jiang Li stepped forward at the critical moment, otherwise those soldiers in the Beida Battalion would have died in vain, and no one would pity them, and such a humiliating death would provoke the ridicule of the Japanese and make tens of thousands of people in the Republic of China scold, the young marshal has indeed given up the Northeast, and it is really a mess. The young marshal took more than 100,000 Northeast troops to retreat within the Shanhai Pass, and continued to transfer the troops outside the pass, but threw tens of millions of people under the guns of the Japanese, young marshal, is this what you want? Hundreds of thousands of troops abandoned the northeast, but at a critical time, it was Jiang Li who stood up at this time, running around with hundreds of people and fighting. Even if you lose your life, you have to keep the Japanese out of Mukden. Young marshal, right and wrong, there are tens of thousands of eyes staring, and the people will look at it, this time you are really wrong.

Anyway, since Jiang Li wants to fight, then follow Jiang Li to fight until he arrives, even if he kills Fengtian with a river of blood and stabs the sky into a hole. If a soldier is not afraid of death, he has nothing to fear!

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"Damn, I thought that the chief of staff of the border headquarters would be a fat shortage, and he was more oily and watery than the poor countryside in Taonan, but I didn't expect it to be a pit, and Xiao Liuzi's bastard was too, and he drove Lao Tzu to Taonan for a few years, eating and drinking spicy food by himself, and when disaster came, he pulled Lao Tzu to Fengtian to suffer this infamy." Thinking of the excitement he felt when he happily took up his post as chief of staff of the General Staff of Frontier Defense a few days ago, Zhang Haipeng screamed out for bad luck. Who knew that after taking office, he was in trouble, the 7th Brigade, the airport, the arsenal, even Changchun and Qiqihar were all called, and he could only reply one by one according to Zhang Xueliang's orders. Attracted a lot of scolding, damn it, can you blame him.

"That is, the young marshal hugs everything good, I heard that there is a vault in his young marshal's mansion that specializes in storing gold bars, and there are tens of millions of gold bars alone. You have been in Taonan for a hundred years, and you can't catch up with the young marshal's net worth, as soon as the Japanese enter the city, can you not slander the young marshal's money? It's really cheap for the Japanese. Adjutant Ma Ming sipped his lips and said with a greedy and regretful expression.

"It's a pity. However, the Japanese army can't fight that crooked idea, Lao Tzu's subordinates are just these thousands of soldiers, it's not enough to stuff the teeth between the Japanese, and the hundreds of thousands of troops under Xiao Liuzi can not only watch the Japanese army occupy his old nest, damn it, Lao Tzu sees that this Fengtian sky is about to change, Xiao Liuzi is not righteous, and he doesn't blame Lao Tzu for stabbing him in the eye, go back to pull the military horse, and look at the wind, if Xiao Liuzi returns to the customs with the whole army, Lao Tzu can still sell him a few thin noodles, if the Japanese are kicked out of the customs like a dog, Lao Tzu can't say that he wants to sell it to the Japanese at a good price, The old love is gone. Zhang Haipeng said viciously.

"Yes, the young marshal fled into the pass by himself, and he didn't even want the family business in the northeast, and he didn't think about the love we had with the old marshal all the way, why could the young marshal continue to escape into the pass to eat and drink spicy, but we want to leave the northeast to be the lost dog? Jin Jun, Lu Jun, Song Zheyuan, Yang Hucheng, can those tigers treat us as outsiders? The adjutant next to him said in a tone, although this is not a bit angry, but it is also an indisputable fact, there are more monks and less meat, and the territory in the pass is so large, far from enough people, Zhang Xueliang is relying on hundreds of thousands of Northeast Army, and the head snake of the land has to let go, and if you don't let it, you have to let it.

But the vacated territory of the Northeast Army is still a little tight to support the hundreds of thousands of troops, where can they take care of their trivial matters? His Zhang Haipeng's army is no different from a lost dog. The Northeast Army can't take care of them, and the local army doesn't want to see them, they don't have Zhang Xueliang's strength to forcibly take some benefits from the locality.

Taonan is close to the Outer Mongolian grassland, and there is no shortage of horses, Zhang Haipeng brought a battalion to Fengtian City this time is full of cavalry, galloping lightly, and Zhang Xueliang is not in his mouth, but he doesn't know that on the way back to Taonan in front, there is already a net open, waiting for him to get in.