Chapter 158: Who Pays the Army?

"If the motherland is violated, hot-blooded men should be self-reliant. Gone are the strong men who drank this bowl of their hometown......"

The sound of military songs resounded in the public concession of Shanghai.

Sure enough, as Cao Zijin said, the patrol, who was only responsible for maintaining law and order, did not dare to stop it.

After all, there were two tanks in front of the convoy, the first tank with the national flag fluttering, and the barrel with a blue-faced Gordon.

Let's talk about a patrol that doesn't have long eyes, and Shengsheng was smashed in the head by these guys with the butt of a gun. When you are used to being a patrolman, where do you dare to stop this iron-blooded army.

At first, there were only one or two people watching the excitement on the side of the road, but soon they probably heard the letter on the radio, and more and more people came to the roadside to bid farewell to the army that had just pitted thousands of devils in the Sixing warehouse.

Then people started throwing all kinds of condolences into the car.

At this moment, the news of Zhang Sixing and his subordinates killing the Wanguo Merchant Group should have spread in the concession. Judging from the reaction of ordinary people, the pit of devils with dust explosions in the Sixing warehouse and the shooting of the militia of the international merchant group are still popular with ordinary Chinese.

After all, since the end of the Qing Dynasty, the imperialists have smashed open the gates of China with strong ships and cannons.

Even the victorious countries of the First World War would have been assigned Shandong to the Japanese occupation by the League of Nations.

For a long time, the status of foreign adults has been unbreakable.

Although people of insight also know that raising the ambition of the nation is the most important thing. But more importantly, no matter what term of government it is formed and no matter what name it is used, it must "form one heart" with foreigners.

And the pain of doing so lies in the embargo on China.

The mistake is that we should not rely on the so-called aid of countries, nor should we try to import anything from abroad.

If we had known the direction of self-reliance and hard struggle, why would we not have been able to create anything when the Japanese invaded us.

Second, the entire Republic of China is actually a government that has been kidnapped by unscrupulous comprador capital, and it has gone the wrong way by focusing on the direction of finance and other service industries.

On the contrary, Yamamoto's industry at that time was a little different, but that's all.

This kind of debate can be written in several books in the future of the debate on the Internet. However, as far as Zhang Sixing is concerned, he only recognizes one thing, as for the so-called service industry and agriculture, it will be too late to do it after industry and agriculture are prosperous.

It's like if you want to make water-infused meat, you have to have pork first.

And at this time, if it weren't for the embargo that the League of Nations had continued since the end of the Qing Dynasty, how could a small country like Japan have thought of invading China.

But in the final analysis, it is still a sentence, self-reliance and hard work are fundamental.

However, these things have no effect on Zhang Sixing, his idea is right.

Looking back, the soldier was still on the battlefield and had just come down, and the excitement of surviving had not yet subsided. When he was seen off by the people in the middle of the road, he should not think about anything else.

But......

While Zhang Sixing was thinking, a young girl appeared under the tank. She ran with the tank, holding a blue cloth bag,

"Sir Zhang, I'm about to leave the city, I've prepared some snacks for you to take on the way to eat......"

As she spoke, the girl who followed the tank gave him two gifts of the blue flower cloth burden in her hand.

After thinking about it, Zhang Sixing estimated that this might be Guo Liangjun's person. Otherwise, he wouldn't have appeared on the retreat road so coincidentally, and if his guess was correct, I am afraid that he would have taken the opportunity to send condolences to send information.

"Thank you"

Smiled at the girl under the tank, and Zhang Sixing grabbed the burden of the blue flower cloth. I'm not in a hurry to open it, and my eyes chase after the girl who sent the baggage.

Sure enough, the girl finished delivering her baggage, and did not stay on both sides of the street like the other citizens who welcomed them. Instead, he walked through the crowd and entered the alley in the blink of an eye and lost his figure.

In fact, the girl did not leave, but quietly in the alley. With his eyes in anticipation, he glanced at the military vehicles.

Almost at the same time, Lu Feizhang, who was sitting in the armored car, ready to carry only a pistol and a grenade, also looked at the farewell crowd outside from the shooting hole of the armored car.

When he saw the figure appear in the alley, Lu Feizhang stood up eagerly. It's a pity that he, sitting in an armored car, didn't realize that the roof should be lifted at all,

"Bang" sounded, and it hurt to hit his head. Despite this, his eyes were still looking out through the shooting hole, but unfortunately the Yiren was nowhere to be seen.

The song was majestic, and the mechanized troops moved quickly along the avenue of the concession.

However, as the speed of the car increased, the number of people seeing them off decreased, the singing stopped, and the high morale began to quietly low.

This first happened among the members of the gendarmerie.

Although they were glad that the battalion commander Cao Zijin was smart enough and did not retreat with Xie Jinyuan's 87th Division.

Although now it turns out that it was right not to retreat with the 87th Division at that time. After all, everyone knows that they were disarmed by the International Merchants and the British Army and put in a prisoner camp, and the result must not be good.

But now that he has withdrawn from the Sixing Warehouse, he has not separated from the miscellaneous soldiers in the Sixing Warehouse, mixed with them, and killed many people from the Wanguo Merchant Group, which can't help but beat the drums in the hearts of many soldiers.

"Alas, you can tell me, let's have a good regular army, follow that Commander Zhang, and mix with those miscellaneous soldiers, this is not ......"

"Chief Zhang is good on the battlefield, but what the hell are we doing here, we are military police, okay......"

"I didn't listen to the battalion commander, go back to our own front, and stay for yourself when the time comes......"

"Without the battalion commander, I can return to the gendarmerie headquarters, I'm afraid they can be regarded as deserters......"

"It's not that I don't want to fight devils, but it's better to follow the regular army, the equipment and supplies are good......"

"Yes, follow him, who will pay us military salaries."

In these whispers, the other people in the car did not speak at all. It doesn't matter if the people in the miscellaneous barracks follow the old cigarette bag Li Youtian anyway. And the latter recognized that Zhang Sixing was a person who could achieve great things.

Lu Feizhang and his subordinates, it was decided by Guo Liangjun through the organization, and it was best to be trained by him to be an elite soldier if they wanted to follow Zhang Sixing. When the time comes......

Even the other soldiers rescued from the prisoner camp, many of them did not evacuate with the 87th Division because they intended to repay their kindness. Now that the battle is over, everyone naturally has their own plans.

However, this has no effect on Zhang Sixing, the important thing for him at this moment is to rush to the rental world, and then smoothly break away from the battlefield.

His goal is not far away, it is in Huzhou. According to the speed of action of the Japanese Type 97 tank, if it does not stop for a moment, it will only be a few hundred kilometers.

The reason why it is in Huzhou is because it enters the mountains to the west and the plains to the north.

In any case, the forces represented by Guo Liangjun who had retreated from the Songhu battlefield at this moment, as well as other forces that were willing to collect money, were transporting the wounded there that they had collected.