"The outside of the pass is ours."
In the conference room, Zhang Jingan stood up and scanned the room.""I will not allow anyone to ruin it.”
"As long as I have a breath left, I will not let a single Japanese enter Fengtian.”
In an instant.
Everyone was stunned when they saw the majestic figure in the seat of honor.
In the next moment.
The entire stadium erupted in cheers.
"I'm willing to follow the marshal to protect the outside of the pass and Fengtian!”
Yan Lie and Wu Hongquan were the first to shout, and the rest followed suit.
"I'm willing to follow the marshal to protect the outside of the pass and Fengtian!”
"I'm willing to follow the marshal to protect the outside of the pass and Fengtian!”
All the officers present shouted in unison.
At this moment, Zhang Jing 'an was just like Zhang Yuting in the past. He had won the loyalty of a group of people.
The shouts gradually spread out from the meeting room.
First, it was the frontline command, then North City, and then the entire Liaoyang.
Hundreds of thousands of people roared in unison. Their voices pierced through the night and resounded through the world.
In a corner of the eastern city, Zhang Tingshu, who was leading his troops to encircle and annihilate the Japanese, heard the voice and smiled.
As Feng Yong expected, Zhang Jing 'an did it.
He had seized the entire outer region of the pass from Zhang Xiaoliu.
It wasn't just Zhang Tingshu. All the high officials and merchants in Liaoyang heard it.
They deeply understood that Fengtian and even the outside world had changed.
June 22nd, 1928, 1 AM.
Zhang Jingan, the son of Zhang Yuting, announced his appointment as the commander-in-chief of the garrison in the four eastern provinces in Liaoyang.
The 30 million people outside the pass all called him commander.
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After the Liaoyang Conference ended.
Zhang Jing 'an left Han Shaogong and Feng Ding alone.
"Marshal!"
"Is there anything else you want us to do?”
"It's all I can say."
Han Shaogong, the recon division commander, went straight to the point.
He was a virtual character that Zhang Jing 'an had obtained from the system. There was no doubt about his loyalty to Zhang Jing' an.
Now that Zhang Jing 'an was taking care of him and was the strongest commander in the Feng army, how could he not do his best?
"That's right, marshal. If you have something to say, say it. We will follow you to the death.”
The security division commander, Feng Ding, also expressed his stance on the spot.
In 1920, he joined the Feng Branch and took eight years to become the commander of the 18th Division.
Zhang Yuting's kindness to him was far inferior to Zhang Jing 'an's, so he would naturally choose the more advantageous side.
"Yes!"
Hearing this.
Zhang Jing 'an nodded and said lightly,""The reason why I asked you to stay is because I have something important to tell you.”
"I'm not too worried about the Scout class. The composition of the Scout class is relatively pure.”
"However, the security division has a complex composition of people. Most of them are veterans. If they are not careful, it will lead to a mutiny.”
"I have something to tell the two of you. If you don't make a decision, you will only be disturbed!”
His seemingly calm words revealed a murderous intent.
"Yes, sir!"
Han Shaogong and Feng Ding nodded solemnly.
The main force of the scouts was the 4th division of the expeditionary army. In the past few days, they had gone through a few battles and suffered a lot of losses.
Therefore, he transferred the Fengtian Military Police and the Military Academy's student soldiers to supplement them.
The Military Lecture Hall outside the Pass was the place that the Zhang family valued the most. Zhang Yuting did a good job in brainwashing.
Between Zhang Xiaoliu and Zhang Jing 'an, the Military Academy students did not make a choice.
If he wanted them to be loyal to Zhang Jing 'an, he could only change it through war.
As for the Guard Division, it was formed from the 18th Division and the elite of the Fengjun.
Many of them were officers whose qualifications were not inferior to Feng Ding.
During the period of the Republic of China, most of the armies had a strong sense of mountaineering.
If it was not handled well, it would be easy to incite a mutiny.
That was why Zhang Jing 'an had specially warned them not to show mercy once someone caused trouble.
After a series of instructions, Han Shaogong left the meeting room.
After watching the two leave, Zhang Jing 'an turned to Wang Yaqiao.""Brother Nine Light, does Wu Peifu have any other news for me?”
"Marshal, General Wu instructed me to bring some people to you.”
"The 3,000 soldiers of Penglai are led by General Wu's nephew, Wu Yingxiong, and are currently in Fengtian.”
After hearing this, Wang Yaqiao immediately replied.
Hearing this.
Zhang Jing 'an's face lit up with joy.
Good fellow!
Even though these old generals had fallen, they still retained such a trump card. It was really shocking.
More than 3000 elite soldiers who were struggling on the edge of life and death were comparable to a regiment of the Kwantung Army.
"Order: 3,000 soldiers of Penglai will form an independent regiment directly under the headquarters.”
"Appoint Wu Ying Xiong as the colonel.”
"All the equipment will be collected from the military supplies.”
"Immediately head to the Munitions Factory."
"From today onwards, the Independent Regiment will be stationed around the Munitions Factory.”
"Without my orders, anyone who dares to trespass into the Munitions Factory will be killed without mercy!”
Zhang Jing 'an ordered without hesitation.
"Yes, sir!"
Wang Yaqiao gladly accepted the order, and a lot of gratitude appeared in his eyes.
In the past, thanks to Wu Peifu's care, he was able to survive.
In 1927, Wu Peifu was completely defeated by the National Army and the Northern Expedition Army. He led his remaining troops to flee to Sichuan Province to seek shelter from Yang Sen.
The 3,000 soldiers of Penglai who were left in the north were regarded as a thorn in the national team's side.
All these years, he had been wandering in the Qilu mountain area, living a miserable life.
Now, Zhang Jing 'an had incorporated them with a single sentence and they were enjoying the most generous treatment as regular soldiers.
Moreover, Zhang Jing 'an had given the most important place outside the pass to the Independent Regiment. It was enough to show how much trust he had.
How could he not be grateful?
Everyone knew.
The most precious treasure that Zhang Yuting left to Zhang Xiaoliu wasn't the 600,000 soldiers outside the Pass.
Instead, it was a perpetual motion machine that could continuously produce weapons and equipment.
As a comprehensive arsenal, Fengtian Munitions Factory had 36000 employees at its peak and employed more than 30 senior technicians from various countries.
Not only could they produce all kinds of firearms and ammunition, but they could also produce heavy weapons such as mortars and howitzers.
As early as 1925, the national army still needed to mass produce bullets from Germany.
Fengtian was able to independently produce 75mm, 105mm, 150mm, and even 240mm heavy howitzers.
Mortars, mountain cannons, field cannons, and flat-fire cannons were all available.
It could produce 200,000 shells, 1000 small-caliber cannons, 150 large-caliber cannons, 60,000 rifles, 180 million bullets, and more than 1000 light and heavy machine guns.
The number one arsenal in Asia was well-deserved, and the name of the Krupp of the East spread throughout the world.
In the original history.
The Japanese seized enough weapons and equipment to arm 20 divisions at the Fengtian Munitions Factory.
It was enough to show how prodigal Zhang Xiaoliu was.
Almost everyone knew that as long as the Fengtian Munitions Factory was still there, the Japanese would not be a problem.
There was no place in the country that had established a complete reserve military service system earlier than outside the Great Wall.
In thirty years, there were no less than a million people in the three eastern provinces.
With a little bit of equipment, these people were comparable to the East Japan railway garrison.
The Air Force outside the Pass had absolute control over the air, and the Japanese artillery had no chance at all.
Under such circumstances, not to mention the Guandong Army, even if they added the troops stationed in Korea, they might not be able to occupy the three eastern provinces.
Unfortunately, Zhang Xiaoliu was like heaven and earth compared to his father, Zhang Yuting.
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