Zhao Jingyang groaned.

First of all, Wang Furui is here, it seems that this guy has been involved with the devil for a long time; Behind this guy is Wang Lighting, who is a big hill inside the government and a famous surrender faction.

It seems that there is a connection with the devil for a long time!

A bunch of Han girls do lackeys!

Then there are the internal problems of Hanhai.

The question is serious. There was a big inventory before, and it was only more than half a year; Now it seems that the large-scale investigation will become a regular norm.

However, the devil borrowed Hanhai's ship to transport arms in, but Zhao Jingyang was not so concerned.

It is nothing more than the devil secretly strengthening his own strength and further embodying the wolf's ambition - the devil's wolf ambition has been clearly revealed, and there is not much more than one shipload of arms.

However, after all, a shipload of munitions is not a small amount, and it can easily equip hundreds or thousands of people. In the case of the great powers holding each other down, the little devil suddenly played such a hand...

"Isn't there a big move?"

Zhao Jingyang's expression suddenly moved, he stood up, took out a booklet from the bookshelf behind him, opened it with ten lines at a glance, and said, "Sanmao, you can keep an eye on the Marine Corps Headquarters of the devils for me again to see if they have any unusual movements."

Sanmao said, "Keep an eye on it. However, the Devil's Garrison Headquarters is well defended, and it is not easy to keep an eye on it. Unless extraordinary means are used, such as catching and torturing the devil officer while he is away, it will be difficult to find out useful information."

Zhao Jingyang pondered for a moment and said, "The army is indeed not easy to mess with, but especially in the territory of Lao Tzu, I am afraid of his wool."

said, "This time the devil must have made a big move; Use extraordinary methods in extraordinary times!"

The more Zhao Jingyang spoke, the stronger the vague feeling in his heart became.

Thinking of the major event that happened in the north not long ago, I vaguely remember that it seems that the devil is about to make trouble in Shanghai - I have to guard against it!

Zhao Jingyang said categorically: "Look at the opportunity, catch a ghost officer, be sure to ask what I want to know!" If one is not enough, catch two, and if two is not enough, catch them! Until you ask!"

Sanmao was overjoyed, rubbed his hands, puffed up his chest and said, "Yes, Jing Ye!"

After sending Sanmao away, Zhao Jingyang pondered for a while, then picked up the phone and dialed a few times: "Awen, you come over."

Soon, Arwen drove in.

This kid became the deputy of the General Taxation Corps, and this period of time was also prosperous; In the past six months, there seems to have been no splash, but in fact, there are a lot of things to do within the tax corps.

He was dressed in a military uniform, tall and heroic, Zhao Jingyang couldn't help but bow slightly: "Sit."

Arwen grinned, "Yes, Jing Ye."

sat down and said, "Master Jing, you are in such a hurry to come over to me, is there anything wrong?"

Zhao Jingyang poured him a glass of water - brother-in-law, there is preferential treatment.

said, "Sanmao is touching the bottom of some little devils here, and I wonder if there may be some problems."

He briefly talked about the arms, and said, "It is most likely munitions, and the devil secretly transported the munitions in at this time, and the quantity is still so large, and the amount involved in it is by no means idle."

Then he said, "At present, the garrison of the government in Shanghai Tang, in addition to your tax corps, what else are there? Are you wary of the little devils?"

After hearing this, Ah Wen said, "The government has always been on guard against devils. The garrison in Shanghai Tang, in addition to the General Taxation Corps, also has the 19th Route Army that has just been transferred; The 19th Route Army marched into Shanghai to guard against little devils."

Saying this, Zhao Jingyang remembered.

Shortly after the Great Northern Incident, almost at the beginning of the strike, there was a relevant report in the newspaper, which was about the 19th Route Army. It's just that the news was covered up by the vigor of the strike, and it didn't bubble much.

Ah Wen said: "There are five regiments under the jurisdiction of the General Taxation Corps, and there are close to six regiments directly under the General Regiment, with a total strength of more than 30,000 people. The total strength of the 19th Route Army is also more than 30,000 people."

He smiled and said, "Master Jing, there are 70,000 front-line garrisons in Shanghai; The 19th Route Army is a well-known iron army, and our tax corps is also very well-equipped. The little devil just ate the bear-hearted leopard

If you dare to make trouble, you will teach him to be destroyed."

When Zhao Jingyang heard this, he shook his head slightly: "Your kid has been a group deputy for a few days, and his mouth has become bigger. If the little devil is really so easy to deal with, what do you say about the things in the north? Zhang Zongtang's hundreds of thousands of soldiers and horses are not a loss of country and land!"

He said, "No one can underestimate the little devil. The wolf ambition of the little devil is obvious, and his intentions against Shenzhou are overflowing; You will not be deterred by the number of troops you have stationed."

Arwen listened and frowned silently.

Zhao Jingyang said: "The matter of the garrison has nothing to do with me; To give you a reminder, it is to teach you to be mentally prepared, so as not to be caught off guard when you encounter unexpected events. If something happens to your boy, your sister will have to tear me up!"

Arwen took a deep breath, "Got it, brother-in-law."

Zhao Jingyang got up, walked to him and sat down, and patted him on the shoulder: "Be careful yourself, don't be cautious in anything."

He said, "Find an opportunity to talk to the 19th Route Army."

...

"Fifty thousand... Tomorrow is the first day of the lunar month, and there is no holiday in your school?"

After dinner, on the mahjong table, Zhao Jingyang threw out a card and talked to Feng Shizhen beside him.

Feng Shizhen looked at the stack of tickets in front of Zhao Jingyang with joy - it was all her! She is now well-behaved, and when she loses money, she looks for foreign aid, especially Zhao Jingyang, who looks at people who don't seem to play mahjong much, and when she fights, she wins very well.

No, I was about to lose it just now, so I hurriedly pulled Zhao Jingyang over, and only played a few rounds, but it was a good match, and I won it back in a few clicks, and I won more.

"It's coming." She said, "I have discussed with the teachers in the teaching team, and the school is officially closed on the eighth day of the lunar month."

Zhao Jingyang touched a card, glanced at it, and knocked down the Great Wall: "Self-draw."

said, "Niu Niu and Ding Ding complained to me in the afternoon, saying why don't you have a holiday, teach you to let them go early."

Feng Shizhen said happily: "Touch yourself, take the money and take the money!"

He said, "The two little ones play crazy all day long, and their grades are only in the middle of the stream; Sister Bai told me a few days ago that she wanted me to take care of it."

On the other side, Bai Xiuying took out the money and threw it over, saying, "You should be stricter. If you don't manage it well when you are a child, you can't fly when you grow up?"

said to Zhao Jingyang, "You've played five laps, get off the table!"

The other two, Baoli and Ziyi, said in unison, "Yes. You said it yourself, up to five laps a day, it's here!"

Feng Shizhen was not happy: "I haven't won enough..."

"You are a dignified headmaster, you can't talk without talking." Ziyi said: "It's just a matter of looking for foreign aid, let's endure it for five circles, but we have been with foreign aid, what's the point of fighting?"

"That's it!"

Zhao Jingyang laughed and stood up: "Okay, Shizhen, you can fight by yourself."

Feng Shizhen wrinkled his nose: "If you come by yourself, you will come by yourself."

And then after a few laps, it was all out again.