The marshal's manor was huge, and Zhang Xueming had his own courtyard.
Zhang Xueming had been suppressed by Zhang Xiaoliu for too many years, and he had also stayed in the marshal's manor for too long. Many hidden sentries had been transferred away.
Even though 800 people appeared out of nowhere, it was not crowded at all and no one noticed.
September 18th was an extremely important opportunity for Zhang Xueming.
It was also the best chance to get rid of Zhang Xiaoliu's restraint.
"Dong, special check-in activated. Feng Yong University."
Immediately after, Zhang Xueming heard the system's voice and was a little stunned.
"Feng Yong University's special check-in?"
In the past, when the Feng family was defeated in the battle with the Zhang family, Feng Yong spent all his wealth to establish Feng Yong University in order to protect himself.
This was actually his first special checkpoint?
"Go now."
Zhang Xueming's eyes flickered.
Speaking of which, Zhang Xueming and Feng Yong were old acquaintances and had a good relationship when they were young.
However, after growing up, things had changed.
However, in the end, it was a matter of a lifetime, as well as Zhang Xiaoliu's vicious attack on the Feng family.
He, Zhang Xueming, had never done anything to let down the Feng family.
"Liu Ren, I order you to immediately arrange for the brothers of the 1st Battalion.”
"Transfer a class of elites to follow me to Feng Yong University. Arrange for the others to guard my courtyard and not expose their whereabouts.”
Zhang Xueming ordered with a deep gaze.
"Yes, sir!"
Liu Ren didn't dare to be negligent and split the 1st Battalion into 4 companies to guard Zhang Xueming's courtyard.
After that.
He led a class of elites and headed straight for Feng Yong University with Zhang Xueming.
30 minutes.
Zhang Xueming arrived at Feng Yong University without hesitation.
"Sign in!"
"Ding! Congratulations to the host Feng Yong for successfully signing in to the university and obtaining a full set of equipment!”
"Ding! Congratulations to Feng Yong for successfully signing in to the university. You have received the M1 Garand Design.”
"Ding! Congratulations to the Host Feng Yong for successfully signing in to the University. You have received the method to extract Penicilin.”
The rewards for the special check-in were so generous that Zhang Xueming had a deeper understanding of what the strongest check-in system was.
However, a full set of equipment was a huge fortune for Zhang Xueming.
The full force of German Machinists was about twelve thousand people.
More importantly, it was equipped with a large amount of heavy firepower.
In Yan Huang, a mere 75mm field cannon was considered a heavy artillery.
However, the German Machinists were equipped with 36 105mm howitzers.
Not to mention the eight 150mm heavy grenades.
There were also 369 light machine guns and 108 heavy machine guns.
There were 24 light and heavy infantry cannons, 81 50mm cannons, and 54 80mm cannons.
With so much firepower, the logistics vehicles needed to be sufficient.
Close to 400!
Including other types of transport vehicles, the number was close to 1000.
There were almost ten thousand semi-automatic rifles and submachine guns.
If they could arm all these armaments, the Japanese would send more than 10,000 people to invade Fengtian.
Even if a few battle divisions came, Zhang Xueming was confident that the Japanese would not be able to return!
M1 Garand.
In the 1920s, the US developed a semi-automatic rifle.
Yellow Emperor is commonly known as Da Ba Li.
Because of its excellent performance and easy dismantling, it became one of the best combat rifles during World War II.
Mass production began in 1936, and by 1957, nearly 10 million were produced.
This meant that Zhang Xueming had obtained the blueprint of the M1 Garand.
Then, within 30 years, the rifles used by the Yan Huang army would not need to be changed.
Speaking of mass production, Zhang Xueming was even less worried.
The strongest arsenal in Asia was located in Fengtian.
Self-sufficient ammunition and shells were child's play.
It was not a problem to manufacture cannons of various calibers and imitate advanced foreign firearms.
It wouldn't take long for the M1 Garand to be mass-produced.
Among all the rewards, Zhang Xueming valued Penicilin the most.
Penicilin, also known as penicillin, was a common antibiotics in Zhang Xueming's era.
However, it could be called a divine medicine at the moment.
It was highly effective, low in toxicity, and was suitable for a wide range of diseases.
For example, streptococci.
However, the main reason why Penicilin could become a godly medicine in this era was because of the problem of infection after injury.
In a chaotic world, soldiers who could survive on the battlefield were all precious resources.
At the end of the second battle, why did the Japanese lose again and again?
One of the core reasons was that they had used up all their veterans with rich combat experience.
The new recruits that were reorganized were not strong enough.
"Sir."
Zhang Xueming was immersed in the signing reward until Liu Ren's voice rang out.
"I understand." Zhang Xueming nodded. He hadn't forgotten the purpose of coming to Feng Yong University.
Apart from signing in, he also wanted to meet Feng Yong!
"Xueming."
Feng Yong, who was elegant and had a little domineering aura, walked toward them.
"Brother Yong."
Zhang Xueming said.
"Xueming, what are you doing?"
It had been a long time since he had seen Zhang Xueming. When he thought of the past, Feng Yong's emotions were a little complicated.
However, this emotion was quickly replaced by shock and uncertainty.
Only then did Feng Yong notice that Zhang Xueming did not come to Feng Yong University alone.
Beside him was an officer with a murderous aura, leading a squad of soldiers with the same murderous aura.
The advanced weapons at his waist made Feng Yong speechless.
"Brother Yong, there are too many people here. Let's talk inside.”
Zhang Xueming looked deeply at Feng Yong.
"Alright."
Feng Yong nodded and led the way.
Soon, the group arrived at Feng Yong's private residence in the school.
"Xueming, you?"
Seeing that there were no idle people around, Feng Yong could not help but speak.
"Brother Yong, you're right. They're my soldiers.”
Facing Feng Yong, Zhang Xueming said in a deep voice.
"There are a total of 800 soldiers like this. I've arranged for the rest to stay in the Marshal's mansion.”
This!
Zhang Xueming's honesty made Feng Yong even more bewildered.
Looking at the leopard in a tube!
The soldiers in front of him were like elite soldiers who had fought through blood and fire.
Now, Zhang Xueming was telling him that there were 800 of them, and they were still hiding in the marshal's manor?
What a joke!
Fengtian City had 30,000 soldiers on the surface.
However, the independent 7th regiment led by Wang Yizhe was in the North Camp.
There were also 2 full regiments at the train station and the east camp.
In Fengtian City, there were only the Air Force, Navy, Military Police, and Huang Xiansheng's security team.
Once Zhang Xueming wanted to overthrow Fengtian City, these 800 elite soldiers would definitely be invincible.
"Xueming, what do you want to do? Why did you come to me?"
Feng Yong looked at Zhang Xueming and asked.
Although the Zhang family and the Feng family had not yet reached the point where they were at loggerheads with each other.
But they were still enemies.
Zhang Xueming had exposed his trump card like this. Wasn't he afraid that the news would be leaked to Zhang Xiaoliu?
Once Zhang Xiaoliu knew that his little brother, whom he was wary of, had actually prepared so many elite soldiers and valiant generals under his nose.
How could he sit still in the pass?
When the 300,000-strong army of the northeast camp arrived, no matter how strong Zhang Xueming's 800 men were, would they be able to stop them?
"Brother Yong, only when there is a country can there be a home."
"My big brother isn't thinking of improving himself and wasting my father's life's work.”
Zhang Xueming's calm words made Feng Yong's heart feel like it was struck by lightning.
To abandon martial arts for literature and establish the famous Feng Yong University in Yanhuang Capital, how could he be stupid?
At this point, how could Feng Yong not know that Zhang Xueming was trying to seize power!
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