Chapter 18
December 8th, Leader's Residence
Today, Zhang Wenbin was summoned by the chairman and came to the leader's official residence.
In the study, he saw the chairman. All the books in the chairman's study had been moved away, and the entire study was empty. It was obvious that the chairman was ready to leave Jinling at any time.
"Wenbin, I heard that you've been training the troops these past few days? How's the effect?"
The chairman looked at Zhang Wenbin kindly and asked.
"Chairman, the effect is not bad, but it will take some time to fully form a fighting force. The night raid on Mount Tang a few days ago had exposed many problems.
They were currently training to address these issues.”
Zhang Wenbin was becoming more and more like a soldier. He had gradually adapted to his identity as a soldier.
"En! Well done. But when are you planning to leave Jinling? At present, the first phase of the battle plan for the defense of Jinling had been completed.”
Zhang Wenbin was different from the other generals of the national army. Moreover, Zhang Wenbin's words about the future direction of the Japanese army at the meeting had left a deep impression on him.
The night raid a few days ago also told the chairman that Zhang Wenbin not only had theories, but he could also turn theories into practice. This also made the chairman think that Zhang Wenbin was an unpolished jade.
As for the matter of Zhang Wenbin being a silkpants a few years ago…Who hasn't been young and frivolous? Why take the things of young people seriously?
Before Huo Qubing joined the army, wasn't he also a hedonistic son of the rich in the capital?
"I don't want to leave Jinling for the time being. Now that the country is in danger, it is time for us men to serve the country. As a soldier, how could Wen Bin leave so easily?”
Zhang Wenbin said to the chairman righteously.
"Foolish!"
The chairman's face darkened. He slammed his cane on the ground and said in a deep voice,"A few years ago, you were a playboy, but you also knew the situation of the war between the party and the country.
Jinling can't be defended. You must know that. Since you already know, why do you insist on dying here? Only by staying useful could he continue to serve the party and the country!”
The chairman appreciated Zhang Wenbin's spirit because he was actually a person who cared a lot about the country. Zhang Wenbin's spirit seemed to coincide with his.
However, he didn't want Zhang Wenbin to die in Jinling, and this kind of behavior was unwise in the eyes of the chairman.
"I naturally know what you said. I don't want to insist on defending Jinling, but I think that even if I leave, I should teach the Japanese a lesson and let them know that our country is not to be trifled with!”
Zhang Wenbin paused for a moment before looking at the chairman sincerely."Please rest assured, chairman. Since I already know, I will not be buried in Jinling. I will leave Jinling at the most appropriate time and then go to Wu Han. Please agree."
The chairman didn't say anything, as if he was deep in thought. After a while, he said,""Forget it! Since you've noticed, then go ahead.
Remember my words. If you have no choice, you can leave on your own. You don't have to defend Jinling.”
"Please rest assured, I know!”
"En! Alright! Leave! I'm also going to take a plane out of Jinling.”
Zhang Wenbin left the leader's residence and turned around to look at the empty leader's residence. A smile appeared on his face.
"Now that the chairman has left, the next step is to let the birds fly!”
Zhang Wenbin returned to his military camp with a smile. Since the chairman had left Jinling, who else could restrain him?
Tang Mengxiao?
Others might be afraid of him as a commander, but he did not care about him.
With his own family, was he afraid of Tang Mengxiao? Even if Tang Mengxiao was given three leopard guts, he would not dare to touch him. As long as he dared to touch him, he would only have death awaiting him!
Even his father would use his energy to kill him!
Walking into the military camp, he pulled over a soldier who was on duty and said,"Blow the assembly horn! Gather the entire group and follow me into the city."
Soon, the entire regiment was assembled, and the six Battalion Commanders hurriedly ran over.
"Guild Leader, did something big happen?”
Wang Yiqiu ran over and asked curiously. Zhang Wenbin suddenly gathered the entire team. He could not understand what was going on.
"Of course there's something big. Just now, my father sent a letter saying that he ordered a large number of weapons and equipment from abroad. They have already been placed in the city. Follow me into the city and transport the weapons and equipment out.”
The chairman left. He was like a free bird, and there was only a little time left before Jin Ling City fell.
He could now use his system weapon.
To be honest, the Leenfield rifle was much better than the Zhongzheng rifle.
Jieke's light machine gun was not bad, but he preferred the cloth type light machine gun because it had a larger capacity and a stronger firepower.
Moreover, the key was that the ammunition of the system weapons was almost unlimited. Although the storage capacity was currently limited to 50 bases, couldn't he continue to extract it after using it up?
He would definitely need a lot of ammunition to fight the Japanese. He only had so much ammunition now. If he did not use the system weapon, what would he do when he ran out of ammunition?
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Zhang Wenbin brought more than 5,000 people into the city. This matter quickly spread to the Jinling Garrison Command.
"Zhang Wenbin? Humph! This person was still defending Jinling in the conference room. Now that they had just fought a battle and the chairman had left, he could not wait to lead the troops to retreat. A rich playboy was a rich playboy. There was no need to care about him!”
Tang Mengxiao wanted to push Zhang Wenbin to the battlefield to die, but he did not dare. He was afraid that Zhang Wenbin's father would kill him. The power of the Zhang family was not something that a former Xiang Army big shot like him could contend with.
It could be said that in the Congress Party's politics, the Zhang family was very powerful. No one was willing to offend the Zhang family. As for killing Zhang Wenbin, he was the only son of the Zhang family.
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Zhang Wenbin brought the troops to his house and moved all the weapons, equipment, and ammunition away. Then, he returned to his military camp.
This matter surprised Tang Mengxiao, but he couldn't be bothered. He couldn't afford to offend him, and he couldn't be bothered to care about these things that made him unhappy.
After returning to the military camp, Zhang Wenbin did not immediately order the soldiers to change their equipment. Instead, he let the troops continue training. He went into his room and began to write a new organization.
Different weapons and equipment corresponded to different organizations.
For example, in history, the Red Army didn't have any heavy weapons, and even the light machine guns of the Jieke Army were treasures. Therefore, their regiment only had a thousand people.
As for the national army, because they had heavy weapons and many other equipment, each regiment had 2,000 people. This was the effect of different weapons and equipment.
At two o'clock in the afternoon, Zhang Wenbin finally finished writing the new composition after spending a lot of time.
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Today's chapter 7 had been updated to 14,000!
This morning, when I went to eat breakfast, I saw a white-bearded old man sitting there like a sage. When I took a closer look, I saw a small white table, a small white cloth, and a bamboo tube on it. This fortune-teller!
Hurry up and go over to read his fortune!
He picked up the bamboo tube and shook it with a clang. After shaking it for a long time, a lot fell out. He picked it up and looked. There were no words!
At that time, I was worried. What was going on? I looked at Grandmaster and said,"Master, can you help me calculate my fortune?”
Grandmaster shook his head and didn't speak.
I wondered if this wasn't a fortune stick.
"Master, can you read my fortune?"”
Grandmaster continued to shake his head without speaking.
I thought, isn't it fate?
"Master, help me calculate my life."
Grandmaster spoke, concise and easy to understand, just one word-get lost!
I was instantly annoyed.
"Master, it's fine if you count, but if you don't count, then it's fine. What do you mean by asking me to get lost?”
Master: " I'm just setting up breakfast, why are you shaking my chopsticks?”
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