Chajiadun Barracks.

"Brethren of the Tax Police Corps, brethren of the Tax Police Corps......"

Seven or eight trucks loaded with food and other daily necessities drove into the wounded gathering area of the tax police regiment in the barracks, and the loudspeaker was set up, and the voice of a man was heard inside, which was very strange to all the wounded soldiers.

"Brothers of the Tax Police Corps, my name is Zhang Fengxiang, I am here to help you, I know your current situation, lack of medical care, lack of medicine, there is not enough food, although the above allocates a part of your food every day to maintain your basic living needs, but this is far from enough, now in order to make room for you, and force you to leave the barracks, I am also a soldier, to tell you the truth, the above forced you to leave, in fact, it is to make room for us......

There was an uproar in the crowd, and many of the soldiers who had not been concerned stood up, and many of these wounded soldiers had lost their weapons because of their injuries, and even if there were still people with weapons in their hands, they were basically none.

So, and they still maintain a certain degree of restraint, after all, they can still receive a little food every day to meet their basic needs, and they will not starve to death.

Most of them are injured, even if they go out, there is no medical treatment for their injuries, and if they don't get it right, they will end up with a disability, and they still have a belief in their hearts, that is, Shangfeng will not really leave them alone.

"I came here, not to catch up with the brothers of the tax police corps to leave, but I also have a mission, the task given to me by the peak is to accept this military camp, this is a military order, brother, I have no choice but to come, but I am also a soldier, I have also been wounded on the battlefield, and I have been abandoned, I know what it feels like......"

The wounded soldiers gathered more and more, and gradually surrounded Zhang Fengxiang, who was standing on the truck and giving a loud speech.

"Brothers of the Tax Police Corps, you are all rolled out of the sea of blood in the corpse mountain, you are the heroes of this country, the heroes of our nation, we can't let the heroes shed blood and tears, today I am on behalf of our division, our honorary division came to visit you, by the way, I hope you don't dislike it, our strength is limited!"

"Come, brethren, move things!"

"Whew......"

The entire barracks suddenly burst into jubilation, and these wounded veterans all showed happy expressions, after so many days, someone finally took care of them.

However, there is no such thing as a free lunch, and some people do not understand, but there are also people who understand among the 5,000 wounded soldiers, and there are some officers among the wounded soldiers.

These people are educated and have brains, so they naturally don't believe that Zhang Fengxiang came just out of a veteran's sympathy for them.

These truckloads of supplies are worth a lot of money.

In the interval between the distribution of supplies, several battalion and company commanders discussed and came to Zhang Fengxiang.

Of course, Zhang Fengxiang knew that these people were all wounded officers and had a certain influence among the wounded soldiers, and it was them who he was looking for, and since they took the initiative to find them, they also saved a lot of trouble.

"Chief Zhang treats us Qiu Ba so well that no one wants, Qiu Someone thanked everyone for it!"

"Brother?"

"Qiu Zhenguo, the former commander of the third battalion of the second regiment of the tax police corps."

"It turned out to be Camp Commander Qiu, disrespectful and disrespectful!"

"Since Chief Zhang is from the Honorary First Division, some of them came with a mission, obviously he wants us to leave early and make room for you, right?"

"That's right, my honorary first division was stationed in Hankou, and in the past few days, the contemptible people are responsible for receiving and sorting out the work of the barracks."

"You want us to go, yes, you have to find us where to go next."

"This will definitely be considered above, and besides, this is not something that my little logistics minister can decide." Zhang Fengxiang said, "The issue of your placement is still being discussed, but I can't know where you will go." ”

"Do you want to use let us make room for you first, with these little favors?"

"No, I'm not here to drive you away, I don't have the power, do I?" Zhang Fengxiang smiled slightly, there is no need to beat around the bush when talking to smart people.

"And what do you want?"

"Instead of waiting for the peak arrangement, you haven't thought about finding a way out on your own?" As soon as Zhang Fengxiang said this, the faces of Qiu Zhenguo's several battalion and company commanders changed slightly.

Zhang Fengxiang observed the words and knew that these people must have thought about it, but their background is the tax police corps, even if they are incorporated into other units, this layer of identity will definitely not be erased, ordinary soldiers don't care, no one pays attention to it anyway, but these officers who have experience studying in the United States, it is difficult to say what the future development will be.

It is quite cruel for factions in the national army to dump, and even if the non-Whampoa faction is outstanding, it is difficult to be reused.

"Chief Zhang won't be here to be a lobbyist today, will he?"

"Don't dare to be a lobbyist, I'm just here to show the brothers of the tax police corps a clear way, as for whether to go or not, it's all up to you to volunteer." Zhang Fengxiang smiled slightly.

"I'm afraid some of us won't be able to go to war anymore, do you want to?"

"Even if he is disabled, he has his own value, and he can't fight, so it's not difficult to do something else, at least it's not difficult to support himself." Zhang Fengxiang said.

"What if you could only stay in bed for the rest of your life?" A company commander on crutches asked.

"There are so many people, is there still a lack of food for him?"

"May we discuss?" Qiu Zhen National Road.

Zhang Fengxiang nodded.

About ten minutes later, Qiu Zhenguo came back with several representatives of the battalion and company commanders.

"We have a few conditions, as long as Chief Zhang can agree, we will hand over our lives to you if we are defeated." Qiu Zhen National Road.

"Tell me about it."

"First, pay three months' worth of military salaries."

"Yes!" Zhang Fengxiang agreed without thinking about it.

Qiu Zhenguo was stunned, he didn't expect Zhang Fengxiang to agree without thinking about it.

"The next day's conditions, unconditional treatment of wounded soldiers, until they recover, if they can not continue to serve, retired pensions and settling-in allowances, the standard is not lower than the **** first standard."

"The request is reasonable."

"Third, the brethren don't want to be separated, and I want to be able to bring us together."

"I can't answer you about this, but it should be fine at this stage." Zhang Fengxiang can also understand that it is normal for people to go to a new environment silently, and it is human nature to stay warm in a group, and when they integrate into the first division of honor, they will understand, and there is no need to worry about some worries at all.

"Can Chief Zhang call the shots?"

"If Battalion Commander Qiu doesn't believe me, then why talk about it, we are also taking risks so much, if you are willing to continue to wait, we will not be reluctant, right, these materials formed a good fate at that time, everyone is Chinese, maybe one day they meet on the battlefield, and they have to pull a hand?" Zhang Fengxiang said, he said that he was still a little nervous in his heart, after all, Leng Feng's order was to turn over the five thousand wounded soldiers.

Qiu Zhenguo hesitated, the fate of so many people is not a joke, if the other party is not an honorary first division, he will not consider it at all.

During this time, they also came into contact with and heard a lot of rumors about the achievements of the Honorary First Division, a force that can fight and firmly resist Japan, which is also what they desire and yearn for.

That miraculous division commander, who was promoted from second lieutenant to major general in three months, was simply a miracle of life.

Some people even wondered if his record was blown out, but in the end it was confirmed that everything was true, because even the Japanese acquiesced, is it possible that it is fake?

As for Zhang Fengxiang's identity, it is not so bold that anyone will have such courage, and the military camp is not just anyone who can enter.

"If I agree, can I guarantee that we people will be treated the same as you?"

"The treatment of the officers and men of our honorary first division is all open, and there will be no differential treatment." Zhang Fengxiang solemnly assured.

"Okay, on behalf of the 5,000 wounded soldiers of the Tax Police Corps, I will join the 1st Division of Honor."

"Welcome to Camp Commander Qiu, we will be a family from now on!" Zhang Fengxiang breathed a sigh of relief, and finally completed the task assigned by Leng Feng.

"Now that we've joined you, can we stay in the barracks?"

"No, this barracks has been allocated to our new 37th Brigade as a station, you can't stay here, you have to move somewhere else." Zhang Fengxiang shook his head and said.

"Moving somewhere else, many of us are hurting?" Qiu Zhenguo frowned.

"Don't worry, we have a car, and we can also charter a special train, and you don't need to use a double. legs walked past. Zhang Fengxiang said, as long as they agree to go with the honorary first division, the rest is not a problem.

"Really?"

"Of course, if you want, we can arrange for your transfer now, and we can now mobilize forty cars to come over." Zhang Fengxiang said proudly: The Honorable First Division is the unit with the largest number of automobiles in China, with an automobile regiment formed into a formation, with as many as 200 vehicles.

All the cars that can be taken away in Nanjing have been taken away, so you can imagine how many cars there are in the first division of honor?

"Okay, we'll go and get ready now, but can you ask where you're going to put us?" Qiu Zhenguo asked excitedly.

"Garden Town."

"Garden Town, I see."

"Battalion Commander Qiu, tell the brothers, as long as you get in the car and leave, you will be paid three months' military salary, and you can receive it now!" Zhang Fengxiang directly added a fire.

"Seriously?"

"I've brought all the money, and you're still not at ease?" As soon as Zhang Feng raised his hand, the two soldiers behind him took out a suitcase, and when it was opened, all of them were brand new fiat currency.

No guarantee can compare to real money.

At the same time, at the Changsha Railway Station, a middle-aged man wearing a black tax police corps uniform had just checked his ticket and boarded the train, his face was very bad, he was still walking a little staggering, covering his mouth and coughing twice from time to time, and an adjutant and a orderly followed, carrying luggage.

The three members of the group were General Sun Zhongren, the head of the fourth regiment of the tax police corps and the head of the second detachment who had returned from Hong Kong, and he was originally recuperating in Hong Kong, but received a telegram from Song Ziwen from abroad, and Huang Jie was abandoned by Huang Jie because of the 5,000 wounded soldiers of the tax police corps stranded in Wuhan, and he was in a situation where no one cared about him.

At this time, Song Ziwen really couldn't find anyone he could trust, so he could only ask Sun Zhongren, who had not yet recovered from his injuries, to return to Wuhan, and reach a compromise with China, and the 5,000 wounded soldiers were reorganized into the Anti-Smuggling Corps of the Ministry of Finance.

Sun Zhongren served as the head of the major general of the anti-smuggling corps, and he could have waited any longer, but it was only after repeated urging from the country that he had no choice but to return to China with his injuries still not healed.

Wuhan deliberately dragged the order and did not announce it, just waiting for Sun Zhongren to come back from Hong Kong to receive the 5,000 wounded soldiers, causing the information to be unimpeded, Qiu Zhenguo and the others did not know the game at the top, and their whereabouts had already been achieved a long time ago.

This mistake made Leng Feng take the lead, and by the time the news reached the Ministry of Finance, it was already too late.

(To be continued.) )