"Bastard! The damned Dragon Country people were cunning. They actually hid it so well.”
Itagaki Seishiro was furious.
He understood.
If the army could not block the enemy's artillery fire, the enemy infantry behind them would definitely take the opportunity to counterattack.
At that time, he would not be able to take down Fengtian and would have to sacrifice his life.
Itagaki Seishiro could not help but grit his teeth and ordered,"
"The 30th regiment will quickly retreat to Sujiatun. The 16th regiment will continue to defend.”
"Yes, sir!" The adjutant immediately replied.
He knew that Itagaki Seishiro's purpose in leaving the 16th regiment behind was to die.
However, for the sake of the big picture, he still passed the order to the various regiments without hesitation.
While Fengtian was in the midst of a fierce battle, the small Kwantung Army headquarters did not have a moment of peace.
The lights were bright, and he could not sleep all night. Ben Zhuang Fan's face was filled with depression.
He didn't expect that this plan had just begun, and there would be huge changes again and again.
The 29th regiment of the 2nd division of the Kwantung Army had been completely wiped out, and there were still two regiments that were being beaten up.
It was simply the greatest joke in the world!
At this point, it was no longer something that he could resolve alone.
Ben Zhuangfan immediately sent a message to the military headquarters, requesting reinforcements and air forces.
He was the imperial army of the Empire, the uncrowned emperor of East Asia.
They were actually crushed by the warlords in a small area of a declining country.
Not only were they suppressed by firepower, but they had also lost control of the air.
This was an unprecedented humiliation for the imperial army.
........
While the commander of the Guandong Army was requesting reinforcements from the military, Zhang Xueceng in Fengtian City was not idle either.
A minute ago, he received an urgent call from Zhang Xiaoliu from Beiping.
There was also a letter of appointment attached to it.
The telegram read,"To Zhang Xue."
I heard that the Japanese were bold enough to attack the capital of Fengtian in the northeast.
I'm ashamed.
At this time of crisis, he did not accompany the 30 million villagers in the northeast to kill the enemy.
This is my dereliction of duty as the highest military and political officer in the northeast.”
"I heard that you didn't back down at the critical moment, but took out a Japanese regiment.
Very good!
He has the demeanor of a northeastern man!
The morale of the 100,000 soldiers of the Northeast Army and I is high. We all want to fight the Japanese.”
"Unfortunately, the situation inside the pass is unstable.
Jinling has made it clear that to resist foreign aggression, we must first stabilize the country.
I had no choice but to follow the chairman's orders.
Defend Beiping to prevent the situation from expanding and triggering an all-out war between the two countries.
As a man of the northeast, I sincerely hope that third brother can achieve great results again and lead the soldiers in the city to kill the enemy and serve the country!
When Jinling gives the order to fight, I, Zhang Xiaoliu, will personally lead the 100,000 Northeast Army out of the pass.
Sweep away the Japanese and restore our land."
Initially, he still had some hope for Zhang Xiaoliu.
However, this telegram completely chilled Zhang Xueceng's heart.
Cowards were extremely hypocritical!
The long speech was a bunch of meaningless things. D
To put it bluntly, he was afraid of death.
Commander Zhang had been intimidating East Asia for decades.
He actually gave birth to such a cowardly turtle, and he was even his big brother!
It was simply a humiliation!
Zhang Xueceng's eyes flickered with a dangerous cold light.
You, Zhang Xiaoliu, are not worthy of the Northeast, and you have let down the 30 million compatriots in the Northeast!
From today onwards, the northeast is mine!
Zhang Xueceng's expression was solemn, and he immediately said in a deep voice,""Men! Send a message to the official residence of the Young Marshal of Beiping!"
"Yes, sir! Commander, please give your orders!"
The adjutant immediately went forward to prepare a pen and paper, waiting for his orders.
"Urgent call."
Zhang Xueceng said loudly,
"Zhang Xiaoliu, you are ashamed of being a son.
From now on, I'll draw a clear line between us.
He had the guts to find a woman outside, but he didn't have the guts to bring her home and explain it to Sister Fengzhi.
You still want me to cover up for you.
That was fine.
Now, the Japanese are bullying us, and you're using Jinling as an excuse?
Coward!
I only have one sentence, do it or not!”
"The Japanese are not just putting on a show, and annexing the three eastern provinces is not their ultimate goal.
If you don't want your 30 million compatriots to work hard, you will become a sin for eternity.
He would immediately lead his men to send troops from Rehe and destroy these Japanese!“
"If you admit that you're a coward, you don't have to come.
From now on, the northeast has nothing to do with you, Zhang Xiaoliu!”
After he finished speaking, the adjutant did not move for a long time.
It was not until Zhang Xuezeng looked over that he asked awkwardly,"
" Commander, the young marshal is your brother after all. Is this telegram…"
"Don't say a word less.
If he, Zhang Xiaoliu, dared to do it, then he had to take responsibility!”
Zhang Xueceng waved his hand, not caring at all.
Haha!
I'm not your father, so I have to spoil you.
Since you don't want it anymore, then I, Zhang Xueceng, will take up the responsibility.
From today onwards, I want all 30 million of my compatriots and Hei Jiliao.
"Yes, sir!"
The adjutant quickly saluted and then immediately ran out of the office, ready to hand the message to the communication office.
Zhang Xueceng was not idle either.
He quickly brought his guards and ran to the city gate.
Tonight was the most important night. Success or failure depended on this one move.
He wanted to see the Japanese being driven out of the northeast with his own eyes.
Ten minutes later.
In the official residence of the Young Marshal of Beiping, the Fengtian message sent out in clear code was in Zhang Xiaoliu's hands.
Zhang Xiaoliu sat in his office, speechless.
From time to time, a murderous look would appear on his face, and from time to time, his eyes would be filled with hatred.
Although he and Zhang Xueceng were blood brothers, they were ultimately different from the past.
After all, he was the deputy commander and the highest military and political officer in the northeast.
How could Zhang Xiaoliu endure such a blatant exposure of his ugly and unbearable parts!
Most importantly, the telegram was sent in plain text.
As long as the others intercepted it, they would be able to read the content without needing to decipher it.
This was like throwing Zhang Xiaoliu's dignity to the ground and trampling on it!
The sudden war not only broke the peace of the northeast, but also Zhang Xiaoliu's life.
He himself didn't know what to do.
Even though Zhang Xiaoliu was humiliated by Zhang XueCeng's telegram, he did not completely fly into a rage.
However, what was supposed to come would eventually come.
A series of hurried footsteps interrupted Zhang Xiaoliu's thoughts.
He looked up and saw the adjutant of the attendant room rushing in with a flustered expression.
"Young Marshal, Jinling just sent a telegram.
Zhang Xueceng was appointed as the commander of the Northeast Militia, and all the troops under Fengtian were under the command of the Militia.”
What was that?
Zhang Xiaoliu stood up abruptly and said in disbelief,""Jinling actually appointed Zhang Xueceng as the commander of the Northeast Militia?”
Bastard! What was Baldy Jiang trying to do?
I'm not dead yet, and he's appointing another commander.
It was obvious that they were supporting Zhang Xueceng to take over Fengtian!
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