"Why are you so angry?"
Madam walked over and spoke gently.
"It's all Song Hanxing's fault. This Hong Sect leader is too aggressive. He's about to start a war in Cha Province.”
"Once this battle starts, we will be completely at odds with the Japanese. There will be no turning back.”
The old man had already regained his composure. He sighed softly."He is the leader of the Hong Triad, so why is he still so aggressive?”
Speaking of sharpness.
To be honest, he was a little ashamed of his inferiority.
Back then, he was also full of vigor.
He had participated in two northern expeditions and was full of vigor.
But now, he had long lost his spirit. His family was big and he did not consider everything. If he went wrong, he would be doomed.
The Japanese were so easy to defeat!
If it was easy to fight, he would have done so long ago.
They were also studying the Japanese.
It was clearly just a small country, so why was it so powerful?
The Japanese only had a population of 70 million. Why would they dare to invade such a great country?
Their land area and population were not comparable to many countries.
In his eyes, they were just little bugs.
Even the country's resources were not enough. However, this small country contained enormous energy.
With limited resources, they had the power to expand outward.
Everyone was working hard for the development of this country.
It could be said that as long as the emperor gave the order, all the people would become soldiers!
He couldn't do that.
But the Japanese had done it. Everyone was just trying to expand.
First, they occupied Koryo, then fought until the Republic of China and seized the northeast.
Following that, the country's strength skyrocketed, becoming a force that could contend with the American, Soviet, German, and Eagle countries.
The economy in the northeast was far more developed than the Japanese's base camp.
This was why the Japanese spent so much money to run Manchuria.
These were nothing. The Japanese had hundreds of warships and twenty aircraft carriers. There were ten aircraft carrier formations in service.
Each formation had two aircraft carriers.
Not to mention the plane.
If it was easy to fight, he would have done it long ago!
"Northeast…"
"It's my fault!"
When he thought of the northeast.
The old man felt a little regretful.
If he had not made that decision, the Japanese would not have grown up.
It was too late to say anything.
"Perhaps, it is precisely because of his spirit that he can roam freely in the Strait of Malacca.”
"I heard that he didn't even buy it from a few western countries.”
Madam picked up the teacup that she had just brewed and brought it over.
The old man took the teacup and pondered for a moment." But then again, if Song Hanxing really fought in Cha Province and stalled the 300,000 Japanese, perhaps he could really win the Battle of Songhu!”
Under normal circumstances, this Battle of Songhu would reduce the pressure.
If the Guandong Army didn't dare to split their forces south, they could indeed win the Battle of Songhu.
It was time to set it up properly.
"Should we support Song Hanxing?”
The madam's beautiful eyes looked at him.
"No thanks."
"I don't have that many troops to support him. The Battle of Songhu was already enough to make me choke.”
"Haven't we provided enough support? We've already given him the supplies and the transportation line.”
"I gave him two regiments, but the journey is far and he won't be able to go for a while.”
The old man shook his head and took a sip of tea.
……
Jinling.
In a mansion.
Situ Gong was wearing pajamas. He was reading the telegram in his hand.
"Han Xing is going to fight a battle?"
"They just sent out their troops. It hasn't been a few days, and they're already fighting such a big battle?”
His hand trembled slightly and he almost pulled out a beard.
Battle!
Although he didn't know much about military affairs, he knew about battles.
A battle was where many armies fought to the death to determine who was stronger.
Battles were not easy to fight.
The national army and the Japanese army had been preparing for the Battle of Songhu for many days. Both sides had been constantly mobilizing their troops, but they still had not officially started fighting.
It required a lot of preparation work.
This Han Xing, why did he think of a battle?
If they didn't do well, then... they would be the disciples of the Hong Sect, sacrificing their lives!
However, what if he fought well?
If they did well, the reputation of the Hong Sect would soar!
In the country, everyone knew that the Hong Sect resisted the Japanese.
Many foreign countries knew about the strength of the Hong Sect's army.
By then, Hong Sect's international status would be even higher, and their business would be even better!
The orders from Nanyang's Munitions Factory increased by quite a bit.
The Freemasons in America naturally had a lot of benefits, and they might even be able to negotiate a few gold mines.
The main reason Situ Gong returned to the country this time was to help Song Hanxing settle some social relations.
If it wasn't for his help, would the national army be so straightforward and arrange Song Hanxing's logistics properly?
It was already good enough that he did not cause any trouble.
"Butler!"
Duke Situ tore the message into pieces and placed it in the ashtray. He picked up a lighter and lit it up.
The smoke lingered and soon turned into ashes.
Naturally, the lighter was also produced by the Nanyang Hong Sect.
The workmanship was exquisite and the price was moderate. It had already been circulated in many overseas countries.
"Master!"
A man in his fifties was wearing a gray robe. He looked ordinary and looked like an ordinary person.
Who would have thought that he was the butler of the leader of the Freemasons?
"Inform the disciples of the Hong Sect from the Situ Clan to open up two transportation routes to support Song Hanxing!”
"I want all the materials from Xiangjiang City to be transported smoothly!”
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