Air Force Commander Lieutenant General Song Ziming?
When the battalion commander of the garrison heard this rank, he was dumbfounded.
Song Ziming's name was almost a household name in the surrounding area of Nanjing.
The twenty-year-old Air Force Commander.
The brother-in-law of the current leader of the Republic, Generalissimo Jiang,
A prodigal who could casually spend hundreds of millions of dollars.
The legendary foolish young master of the Song family.
There were also many living Bodhisattvas.
Merchants chased after the rich man who called him grandpa!
And so on, a series of names that people could not forget.
The battalion commander of the garrison immediately stood up and jogged to Song Ziming. He immediately stood up and saluted.
"Sir, the commander of the first battalion of the Jinling Munitions Factory's garrison is reporting for duty! Please show us the relevant procedures and we will let you through immediately!”
This battalion commander had given Song Ziming a lot of face.
As long as Song Ziming gave him the pass,
He would definitely not block the way and let Song Ziming and the others pass.
Song Ziming didn't say much and waved his hand behind him.
When Zhang Lingfu saw Song Ziming beckoning, he immediately led 2,000 soldiers and began to move things from the 30-plus transport vehicles.
Then, he placed the thirty cars in front of Song Ziming.
"Let's open a box and show them!”
Song Ziming ordered casually.
The General Manor immediately pried open a box with his soldiers.
Then, the white ocean was neatly placed in the box.
This battalion commander had never seen so much money before. For a moment, his eyes were fixed on the box, and he wanted to pounce on it immediately.
"So…so much money?"
The battalion commander was shocked by the scene in front of him. He stuttered and couldn't say anything good. He looked up at Song Ziming in disbelief.
Everyone said that Song Ziming was the greatest god of fortune in the Republic of China.
These words were indeed well-deserved!
How much money would there be in thirty cars of ocean?
In any case, this Battalion Commander could not imagine it.
Song Ziming smiled and gently patted the battalion commander's face to wake him up.
Then, he said,"I'm here to buy weapons and equipment!" "No more, no less. According to the number of twenty-five thousand people and the market price, I've calculated all the money, and it's all in here.”
"Ah?"
Even though Song Ziming said so, the battalion commander was still dumbfounded.
Looking at the confused state of the battalion commander, Song Ziming couldn't help but shake his head. Then, he said,"In that case, we'll move in ourselves!”
As soon as Song Zining finished speaking, Zhang Lingfu led his soldiers and charged in.
However, the muddled battalion commander immediately raised the muzzle in his hand and became extremely vigilant.
"Without permission, no one is allowed to enter the Jinling Munitions Factory!”
The battalion commander shouted loudly.
Song Ziming took two steps forward and directly bumped into the battalion commander's gun. The two shining stars on his shoulders scared the battalion commander so much that he kept retreating.
"I'm the brother-in-law of Chairman Jiang, the commander-in-chief of the Air Force of the Republic of China!
I'm spending money to buy equipment, why can't you sell it?
If you dare to block my way again, you're going against the entire Air Force! You'll have to bear the consequences!”
Under Song Ziming's pressure, the battalion commander could only retreat, not daring to resist.
With every step Song Ziming took, the soldiers behind him followed suit.
Xue Yue, who was also following behind, broke out in cold sweat.
He couldn't help but sigh in his heart-this Song Ziming was really too bold! He even dared to be so arrogant in a place like the Jinling Munitions Factory!
The defense line of the guards was easily broken through by Song Ziming.
All the soldiers of the First Regiment rushed into the Jinling Munitions Factory and began to move the firearms. According to Song Ziming's request, they only needed enough for 25,000 people.
The whole process took more than an hour.
Even a regiment from the Central Army had rushed over.
After seeing Song Ziming, the regiment commander said,
He also lowered his head, not daring to have any intention of stopping them.
No matter what, Song Ziming was still the commander-in-chief of the Air Force, a lieutenant general! This wasn't something a small lieutenant colonel like him could afford to offend.
When Song Ziming's troops finished moving the equipment they needed, they proudly brought the equipment they bought back.
Immediately after, a large number of officers ran to Old Jiang to complain.
At first, Old Jiang was very angry, but when he heard that Song Ziming had left enough money to buy those weapons and equipment, he could only give up temporarily.
At most, he would call Song Ziming home and give him a good scolding.
The other way was that there was no punishment.
At this moment, Old Jiang even regretted giving his brother-in-law such a high official position.
Sigh, to put it bluntly, it was all because of lack of money!
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