"No, I object.
The Fengtian Arsenal was built with the hard work of the old commander.
If it is demolished like this, wouldn't it be destroyed?"
An old man with gray hair and beard stood up and strongly opposed him.
He came here with Zhang Zuolin.
Although the old man's position is not high, he has senior qualifications and excellent skills.
His prestige in the arsenal is not low.
"Yes, there are so many workers in the factory, all with their families, and the arsenal has been demolished.
What do you want these workers to do to support their families?
How can they live like this?"
Another manager also had a tit-for-tat confrontation with Chen Jingguo, who proposed dismantling machinery. said.
"Fengtian City was conquered by the Japanese army.
Japanese troops from all over the country came in droves.
The Marshal never sent troops back to Fengtian and wanted to withdraw Fengtian's troops to the Jinzhou area.
What do you want me to do?
How many Japanese soldiers rushed into the factory before?
cruel You have also seen it, is it true that the arsenal is left to the Japanese and the Japanese use the weapons from the arsenal to attack us Chinese?
The arsenal is the labor of the old commander, but the old commander was also bombed to death by the Japanese.
"Chen Jingguo. growled.
"What are you talking about?
The young marshal wants to withdraw his troops to Jinzhou.
He doesn't care about Fengtian anymore.
He doesn't care about the arsenal anymore."
The old man with gray beard and hair asked in a trembling voice.
"Bang" Chen Jingguo slapped the telegram from Peiping on the table again, "You can read the young marshal's telegram for yourselves."
The old man held the telegram in his hand.
After reading the contents, he suddenly burst into tears and shouted hysterically, "You can't do this.
Young Marshal, you can't leave Fengtian alone like this and put the Japanese outside the customs."
How do you want the people of Fengtian to live, how do you want the old Northeast to live?"
"No, the young marshal will not abandon Fengtian.
The young marshal's family property is all here."
Some people present did not believe in the truth.
The old man's cry also infected them.
Many people had tears in their eyes, feeling like they were abandoned. of loneliness and helplessness.
The Northeastern Army was about to be transferred into the Pass by the young marshal, but they who had no ability to resist had to face the bloody and brutal Japanese alone.
"Pfft..."
The old man with white hair and beard was so angry that he spat out a mouthful of blood and fell straight to the ground.
"Lao Chu, Lao Chu" The people nearby hurried over to help the fallen old man.
Chen Jingguo wiped the moisture from the corner of his eyes and turned his head away, unable to bear to look at this sad scene.
There is nothing more sad than heartbreak.
This old man and Zhang Zuolin started out as beards, and have been with the Zhang family for more than 20 years, and have a deep affection for the Zhang family.
But now Zhang Xueliang and so many people are being thrown outside the customs.
How can people accept it?
How can people calm down the depression in their hearts?
"The Japanese army will not withdraw from Fengtian because we are abandoned, nor will they put down the butcher knife in their hands because of our helplessness.
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You have also seen how the Japanese army massacred the soldiers and civilians in Fengtian.
During the Sino-Japanese War of 1898, the Japanese army entered the Northeast and killed How many people are there?
Everyone here is familiar with the tragedy at that time.
They are not a group of people.
Human beasts have never seen us as human beings.
The arsenal is the hard work of the old commander, and it is the hard work of tens of millions of Northeastern people.
It must not be reduced to a weapon for the Japanese army to harm the people.
The arsenal is inevitable.
"Chen Jingguo sadly announced the demolition of the arsenal.
There were dozens of stewards present, and no one objected.
Jiang Wenbo sighed in his heart.
Fortunately, Jiang Li stepped forward at the critical moment.
Otherwise, those soldiers in the Beida camp would have died in vain.
No one would pity them, and such a humiliating way of death would only arouse the ridicule of the Japanese and make the Republic of China laugh.
Tens of thousands of people reviled that the young marshal had indeed given up on the Northeast, and his life was in chaos, indeed his life was in chaos.
The young marshal is huddled within Shanhaiguan with hundreds of thousands of Northeastern troops.
He still wants to move the troops outside the customs, but he leaves tens of millions of people under the gunpoint of the Japanese.
Young marshal, this is what you want Hundreds of thousands of troops abandoned the Northeast, but at the critical moment, it was Jiang Li who stood up and led hundreds of people to rush around and fight.
Even if they lose their lives, they must keep the Japanese out of Fengtian City.
Young Marshal, there are tens of millions of eyes staring at right and wrong, and the people will see.
You are really wrong this time.
No matter what, since Jiang Li wants to fight, then he will fight with Jiang Li until he reaches the end, even if he kills Fengtian and bleeds into a river, he will not hesitate to poke a hole in the sky.
A soldier who is not afraid of death has nothing to fear "Damn it, Bazi, I thought that the Chief of Staff of the Border Defense Headquarters would be a fat vacancy.
It would be better than the backwaters of Taonan.
Unexpectedly, it turned out to be a trap.
So did that bastard Xiaoliuzi.
He drove me to Taonan for a while.
Just a few years ago, I was enjoying a good life, but when disaster struck, I was dragged to Fengtian to suffer this infamy."
Thinking of his excitement when he happily took up the post of chief of staff of the Border Defense General Staff a few days ago, Zhang Haipeng felt unlucky.
Unexpectedly, trouble would arise after he took office.
Calls came from the 7th Brigade, the airport, the arsenal, and even places as far away as Changchun and Qiqihar, and he could only reply to them one by one according to Zhang Xueliang's orders.
He received a lot of abuse, damn, can you blame him?
"That's right, the young marshal keeps all good things close to him.
I heard that his marshal's mansion has a vault specifically for storing gold bars.
The gold bars alone are worth tens of millions or hundreds of millions.
Traveler, you can stay in Taonan for 100 years.
In 2006, even the richest man could not keep up with the young marshal's net worth.
Once the Japanese entered the city, they could not help but slander the young marshal.
The money was really cheap to the Japanese."
Adjutant Ma Ming sipped his lips and said with a greedy and pity look on his face.
"It's a pity.
But don't make crooked ideas about what the Japanese army is interested in.
I only have a few thousand soldiers under my command, which are not enough to squeeze the teeth of the Japanese.
Xiao Liuzi's hundreds of thousands of troops can only watch the Japanese army occupy them."
His lair, what the fuck, I think the sky in Fengtian is going to change, Xiao Liuzi is unjust , don’t blame me for stabbing him in the eye, and go back to pull the army and horses to see what the news is.
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If Xiao Liuzi returns to the customs with an entire army, I can still sell him some thin noodles.
If the Japanese treat him like a dog and drive him out of the customs, I have no idea.
Sell it to the Japanese at a good price, and all the friendship in the past will be gone," Zhang Haipeng said fiercely.
"Yes, the young marshal escaped by himself.
He didn't even want to lose his family property in the Northeast, and he didn't care about our friendship with the marshal who came here with us.
Why can the young marshal continue to escape and enjoy the good food and drink, but we have to leave?
In the Northeast, the Jin Army, Lu Army, Song Zheyuan, and Yang Hucheng were the bereaved dogs.
"How can the tiger not treat us as outsiders?"
the adjutant next to him said.
Although this was a bit unconvincing, it was an indisputable fact.
There were more monks and less meat, and the territory in the pass was so large that it was far from enough people.
Zhang Xueliang relied on a few One hundred thousand Northeastern troops, the local snakes have to give in, and they have to give in if they don't.
But the Northeastern Army's family was still a bit tight in occupying the vacated territory to support the hundreds of thousands of troops.
How could they care about their trivial matters?
Zhang Haipeng's army was no different than a bereaved dog.
The Northeast Army couldn't care about them, and the local army didn't want to see them.
They didn't have Zhang Xueliang's strength to force some benefits from the local area.
Taonan is close to the Outer Mongolia grassland, and there is no shortage of horses.
The battalion Zhang Haipeng brought to Fengtian City this time was all cavalry.
The horses galloped lightly, scolding Zhang Xueliang, but he did not know that those who were returning to Taonan were ahead.
On the road, there was already a net open, waiting for him to dive into it
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