"Bastard, who is causing trouble?”
He was already feeling dizzy because of the Japanese soldiers, and now he had to deal with this mess.
Feng Xuan exploded.
As soon as the new marshal took office, he attacked Zhang Yuting's widow.
Once this matter was spread out, the hundreds of thousands of people in Fengtian would definitely poke his spine!
If the hearts of the people are not united, how can we resist foreign enemies?
"Marshal, the leader is the commander of the guards, Rong Ye, Rong Zhen's eldest son.”
" There are 500 people in the Guards Battalion," Chen Zheng reported in a deep voice." Each of them has a Thompson submachine gun. Their firepower is extremely powerful."”
Hearing this.
Feng Xuan immediately understood.
More than 300 Thompson submachine guns, especially in the city, were as powerful as a regiment.
As expected of Zhang Xiaoliu's guards, they were armed to the teeth.
Such good weapons and equipment, but he didn't offer them…Sky police…To fight against the Japanese.
This was simply preposterous!
"Rong Zhen's son, Rong Ye."
Feng Xuan's expression became colder as he muttered the name.
The current East…Chief of Staff, Lieutenant General of the Northern Border Defense Army Commander Office.
It was this guy who moved the office of the governor to Jinzhou during the early days of the war.
Otherwise, how could the armies of the three eastern provinces collapse so quickly?
In the future, after the Japanese occupied the entire North China.
Rong Zhen took the lead as a traitor.
In 1943, he became a high-ranking official of the Wang puppet army.
Since then, he has been a villain.
"Men, gather the guards and surround the marshal's manor.”
Feng Xuan shouted with a gloomy face.
After the battle at the North Camp, the gap in the Guard Battalion was filled by the American Armament Corps.
The 800 American soldiers in the Guard Battalion had recovered their combat strength.
Dealing with a mere soft-legged Shrimp Guard Battalion was simply effortless.
"Yes, sir!"
The guard battalion commander, Chen Zheng, immediately accepted the order and quickly gathered the troops.
Others might show mercy because the Guards Battalion was Zhang Xiaoliu's personal guard.
But Chen Zheng would not.
Because the only officer he recognized was Feng Xuan.
What bullsh * t guard unit, so what if they killed him?
A moment later.
Feng Xuan led the guard battalion to the marshal's residence.
In 1912, Zhang Yuting, who was then the governor of Fengtian, bought the Qianqing Daotai Mansion.
The following year, he bought the Jiangzhe Guild Hall next door.
In 1914, two mansions were razed and the construction of the marshal's mansion began.
The new marshal's mansion was built in the style of the former Qing Dynasty's mansion, covering an area of 36,000 square meters.
In the entire three eastern provinces, it was a unique mansion.
This place bore the weight of the rise and fall of two generations of the Zhang family.
In the original history, the Japanese occupied Fengtian and collected no less than 80,000 gold bars from the Marshal's Mansion.
There were jewelry, antiques, and countless collections.
It had to be said.
Feng Xuan had been thinking about the Marshal's Mansion from the beginning.
Therefore, the moment the Japanese opened fire, the 1st Battalion of the American Armament Corps surrounded them.
After the crisis in Fengtian was resolved, the American Armament Regiment returned to their respective units. The only company left outside the marshal's residence was the Guard Battalion.
Otherwise, why would Rong Ye have the guts to take advantage of Young Marshal Zhang's little miss and kill his way out of Fengtian?
Even though the guard battalion had many people and was well-equipped,
And every one of them came from the east…Most of the elite soldiers picked out from the Northern Army were equipped with American Thompson submachine guns.
However, they were facing the guard battalion that had just slaughtered the 29th regiment of the Kwantung Army and three railway garrison brigades.
The guard battalion was not only equipped with Thompson submachine guns, but also a large number of Browning light and heavy machine guns.
Two 60mm mortars and two 80mm mortars were aimed at the marshal's residence.
As long as Rong Ye dared to make a move, it was still unknown who would win!
"Brothers, everyone is east... Northerners, don't be so rigid."
"How about this? You let us out of the city, and I'll put in a good word for you in front of the major.”
With a smile, Rong Ye tried to convince the American soldiers of the Guard Battalion.
Unfortunately, these American soldiers looked like the East... In reality, all northerners were generated by the system.
For them, being loyal to Feng Xuan was their highest mission, even if it meant sacrificing their lives.
"Under the commander-in-chief's orders, anyone who dares to leave the commander-in-chief's residence will be killed without mercy!”
the leading American soldier said coldly.
Whoosh!
In an instant.
More than 100 American soldiers gathered at the entrance of the marshal's residence raised their M1 Garand semi-automatic rifles.
In the middle were two Browning heavy machine guns.
This scene made Rong Ye's scalp tingle, and he retracted his foot that was about to step out of the gate.
In order to deal with these guys, it was useless even if he said it out loud.
"Damned fellow, you're actually so stubborn.”
Rong Ye, who was boiling with anger, made up his mind and swung his right hand backward.
More than 500 soldiers of the Guards Battalion pulled their guns.
"Da da! Da da!"
However, before they could do anything, a group of American soldiers aimed their guns at Rong Ye's feet.
The bullets hit the concrete floor, creating sparks.
Instantly.
Rong Ye's face was pale, and he shivered in fear.
Ta!
At this moment.
A series of orderly footsteps broke the strange confrontation.
Under the dim yellow light, many figures quickly entered the marshal's residence.
It was a large group of elite soldiers wearing helmets and American khaki uniforms.
Under Chen Zheng's command, the 800 soldiers of the Guard Battalion quickly dispersed into battle formation.
All the high ground surrounding the marshal's residence had been occupied.
At this moment.
The guard unit had completely become a turtle in a jar.
"Who are you?"
"The major's guards have been ordered to go to the sky... Those who dare to block the ferry will be punished by military law.”
Looking at the dense group of American Mechanical Soldiers, Rong Ye felt a hint of panic in his heart, but he still pretended to be calm and went forward to reprimand them.
However, none of the American soldiers in front of him paid attention to him.
A total of 800 pairs of eyes were fixed on Rong Ye, and their guns were filled with killing intent.
"Hehe, Major."
"Are you talking about the rich playboy who only knows how to smoke cigarettes and play mahjong?”
A figure slowly walked over from behind. Feng Xuan had a cold smile on his face.
The American soldiers of the guard battalion on the left and right sides opened up a path at the same time.
"Bastard, is the young marshal someone you can evaluate?”
Rong Ye flew into a rage and almost shot the 'little scoundrel' opposite him to death on the spot.
In fact.
The Feng family had retired from the military a long time ago, and Feng Xuan had been abroad since he was 15 years old.
Therefore, most of the rich playboys in Fengtian City did not know him, including Rong Ye.
Of course, even if he knew that the person in front of him was Feng Xuan, Rong Ye still wouldn't admit defeat.
Half an hour ago, Rong Zhen sent him a telegram.
More than half of Fengtian Province had fallen into the hands of the Japanese, as well as some territories in Hei and Ji provinces.
If he continued to stay in Fengtian, the only option waiting for him was death.
In order to survive, Rong Ye decided to escape into the pass at all costs.
At least there were hundreds of thousands of Dong... The northern army was guarding…
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