The Greatest King of the War of Resistance
4 : Iron-blooded style, killing the chicken to warn the monkeys

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"What? Feng Yong is here?"

Zhao Zhenfan was confused.

As a veteran general of the Northeast Army, he naturally knew Feng Yong. This sworn brother who even had the same name as the young marshal, and he was the second generation in the Feng family, second only to Zhang Xiaoliu.

However, didn't he resign from the army and return home to be a playboy who walked his dog and fought cocks? Why would he suddenly appear in the North Camp?

Before he could figure it out, Feng Yong had already barged in with a group of guards. "Da! Da! Da!" Good fellow! The sound of leather shoes kicking was loud.

All the officers present turned around and looked at the figure who walked in calmly. Everyone praised him in their hearts. What a handsome gentleman. He was wearing a military uniform and looked valiant. Some people even compared him to the Young Marshal, as if he was more handsome.

It was no wonder that although Zhang Xiaoliu was known as one of the four most handsome men of the Republic of China, he was mostly praised by outsiders. Old Zhang's short stature could not be optimized to make him look good, unlike Feng Yong, whose father was a well-known northeastern man with an imposing appearance.

As the saying goes, a dragon gives birth to a dragon, a phoenix gives birth to a phoenix, and the son of a mouse knows how to dig holes.

Of course, no one saw the complicated expression on Zhao Zhenfan's face. He could tell at a glance that the people Young Master Feng brought in were not simple guards, but well-trained and well-equipped soldiers. It seemed that things were going to change today.

"Oh my! There are quite a lot of people!"

Feng Yong looked at the high-ranking officers of the 7th Brigade and sat down on the seat of honor without any fear. The guards next to him immediately spread out into two rows, vaguely sealing off the entire conference room.

"You should also know that the Japanese have come to our door. The cannons have blown up the front door. If we wait a little longer, I'm afraid that everyone here and I will have to go to the underworld to be companions.”

" What is the Seventh Brigade waiting for?" Feng Yong pointed at the people around him and asked loudly." Can any of you tell me what the Seventh Brigade is waiting for?"”

"Why don't you go out and defend against the enemy immediately?”

His sharp gaze and his fierce questioning shocked everyone present. They were stunned for a long time, and no one came out to answer, as if they were mute.

A few minutes later.

"The higher-ups have ordered that this is a military exercise of the Guandong Army.”A robust man in a colonel's uniform said.

"Hahaha! How ridiculous! I'm afraid even you don't believe this!”Feng Yong sneered and waved his hand." Alright, cut the crap. Hurry up and bring people to form a defense and beat the Japanese back.”

However, after he finished speaking, no one moved.

"What's wrong? Are you unwilling?" Feng Yong glanced at it and said indifferently. No one could tell what he was thinking.

At this moment, the colonel from before stood up again and retorted in all seriousness,"It is the duty of a soldier to obey orders! Without the commander's order, we will not use a single shot.”

"Pa! Pa! Pa!" When Feng Yong heard this, he could not help but clap his hands and say,"That's right!" Not bad!"

Before they could react, Feng Yong suddenly waved his hand. A guard behind him suddenly pulled out a shell gun from his waist and pointed the muzzle at the colonel's forehead.

"China has cowards like you. That's why the Japanese came to bully us!”

As soon as he finished speaking, the guard immediately pulled the trigger.”A crisp gunshot rang out, and a wound the size of a peanut appeared on the colonel's forehead. Red and white blood flowed all over the ground, causing everyone's expression to change drastically.

Killing a colonel and regiment commander was simply appalling. Even Chief of Staff Zhao Zhenfan was a little stunned. He never expected Feng Yong to do this. Or rather, what was he trying to do?

"You... you... How dare you kill someone!"

Finally, someone couldn't stand it anymore and stood up to question Feng Yong.

"Oh? It seemed that there were still many brave warriors in this world!”

Feng Yong slowly got up and walked to the battalion commander. He patted his shoulder and didn't say anything. The major was so scared that his legs went weak and he almost collapsed to the ground.

"You... you... What do you want?"

"Me? I don't want to do anything!" Feng Yong shrugged." Actually, my request is very simple. That is to stay alive.”

"The Japanese soldiers are coming at us menacingly. Their target must be the northeast. As the second generation of the Feng lineage, they definitely won't let me off, so I have to save myself.”

"Before this, anyone who stops me from living is my enemy. And when dealing with enemies, I would usually choose to eliminate them by the roots.”

Clang! Although he said it casually, when it reached everyone's ears, it made them shudder.

"Bang!"

Before the major could kneel down and beg for mercy, a bullet pierced through his temple, and the map of the conference room was dyed red.

"Ha, take a seat! I hate killing the most."

Suppressing the disgust in his heart, Feng Yong smiled and gestured for everyone to sit together. However, no one dared to sit first because the dead person was still at their feet.

They only dared to sit down after Feng Yong returned to his seat.

"Men! Drag those two out first, don't dirty my eyes.”

"Yes, sir!"

Two guards came out and dragged the corpse away, but everyone present was so scared that they did not dare to breathe.

"I won't say any more nonsense. Now that the enemy is in front of us, is there anyone who objects to sending troops?”Feng Yong glanced at the officers present, his right hand fiddling with the armed belt at his waist.

"Hah! Young Master Feng is General Feng's biological son and the Young Marshal's sworn brother. We will naturally listen to your words!”

"At this time of crisis, Young Master Feng, please take charge of the central command and lead us to resist the pirates!”Zhao Zhenfan stood up and said loudly.

Eh! Feng Yong was confused by him. Why was he so cooperative? Why don't I believe it?

He was stunned and asked," You are?”

"I am Zhao Zhenfan, the 7th regiment's chief of staff. Since the brigade commander isn't here, I will take over the entire regiment's affairs.”

Hearing this, Feng Yong couldn't help but look at him a few more times. He put away his domineering style from before and extended his right hand. Hello!"

Even though he was not much older than him, Feng Yong had to give him a thumbs up when facing such a hero who had participated in the Battle of Shanghai, the Battle of Wu Han, the Battle of Changsha, and the expeditionary army's Indo-Myanmar War of Resistance.

What impressed him even more was that Zhao Zhenfan, as a high-ranking general of the national team, could receive very high treatment even if he went to a certain bay. However, for the sake of the unity of the nation and the country, he resolutely joined the red forces.

If it were anyone else, they probably wouldn't be able to do this.

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