The Anti-Japanese War Begins with the Northeast Army

Chapter 180 The troops are approaching the city
Old Feng has many troops at his disposal and his financial resources can rival that of the Marshal.
But now, he has been obviously excluded and marginalized because he is unwilling to follow the handsome man obediently.

Starting with Jiang Lanxuan, the 28th Division's troops and territories were gradually being stripped away.

What's the point of talking to him about the moral code of the underworld and the sworn brotherhood at this time?
Wu Junsheng even felt that even if it was his own father, it was time for him to capsize.

While the call was connected, Jiang Cheng called Cai Yuanzong, and together with Cui Yinggui and others, made an appointment with Du Haisheng to chat and have a drink.

In the encounter near Siping, Wu Junsheng's main force was ambushed, but thanks to Du Haisheng's reinforcements, he fought a pretty good turnaround:
The main force of this group of rebels was almost wiped out, and the remaining forces fled towards Jilin.

Now they are stationed in Siping waiting for the troops to assemble. The scattered scouts are searching along the border of Fengtian Province and Jilin, and they are still free at the moment.

Jiang Cheng thought that this was an opportunity to strengthen the relationship between the two. "If you ask me, the one we should be most grateful to is Commander Du. If he hadn't come to reinforce us out of righteousness, we might have been surrounded by the rebels and the Japanese."

Du Haisheng knew that he said this intentionally. His Siping was located at the junction of Fengtian and Jilin provinces, a no-man's land...

Now Wu Junsheng, who is the confidant of the governor, has come to quell the rebellion, which is almost like "the emperor leading the army in person". If he seizes the opportunity, he will have the chance to show himself in front of the governor.

"Hey Feilan, look at what you said, don't you know what the relationship between me and your father Jing Yan is?"

Du Haisheng deliberately raised his glass and clinked it with everyone else's. "Besides, this Mongolian prince has been causing trouble for half a year, burning, killing and looting along the way, and has really humiliated the people of Feng Province!"

"Now that Master Wu is leading his troops here, as a member of the Fengtian Army, is there any reason for us to retreat?"

This profound and righteous statement was praised by several people. Jiang Cheng sighed and said, "The most hateful one is still this little devil!"

"We were suppressing the rebellion, but they were actually trying to take advantage of us... I heard from Captain Du that the Japanese arrived right after they sent out reinforcements!"

Cui Yinggui spat on the ground: "Damn it, it's not just that——"

"These bastards gave us guns, food and water to support the rebels' attack."

"I don't know what the Second Master means, is it..."

Before he finished speaking, he heard a deliberate cough behind him, and everyone turned their eyes unconsciously:
The one who was coughing was Mo Qingzhou who was beside Wu Junsheng, while he followed closely into the room wrapped tightly in his military coat.

Although there was no explicit rule within the Fengtian Army at that time that prohibited gathering to drink when going out to fight, it was not a fair thing to do under the current circumstances.

"It's too cold, Master, we are..."

Before Cui Yinggui finished speaking, Wu Junsheng, with his hands in his pockets, walked to the table and sat down.

He poured himself a glass of wine and drank it. He lazily picked up the dry fried peanuts on the table and ate them with the skins peeled off: "It's not good to just eat some peanuts, right? Qingzhou, call two people to hunt the deer!"

After he said this, everyone felt a little more relaxed. Just as they were about to sit around him, Wu Junsheng turned around and said, "Feilan, call Yu Shuai back and look for you."

"what?"

Jiang Cheng was stunned, responded, took Ye Hai with him and went out.

The wind is blowing coldly at this moment, and it seems like it is going to snow again.

Following Mo Qingzhou's instructions, he entered the temporary camp and answered the phone. The person who answered the phone was not the Marshal, but Yang Yuting.

"Feilan, this time we're suppressing the bandits... we've run into a tough opponent, right?"

His slow and measured voice was full of coldness and arrogance, and even sounded a bit sarcastic at first.

"Chief of Staff, do you want to hear good news or bad news? But I think Commander Wu should have reported everything one by one, right?"

Jiang Cheng was increasingly disgusted with this arrogant man, "Where's Mr. Shuai? Isn't he looking for me?"

Yang Yuting's voice was a little deeper: "The old man was right next to me--" "Tell me the truth, what did Master Feng say when he came to the city to see Han Qing that day?"

I rely on?

Weren't you going to ask me about the battle situation on the front line? Why did the topic suddenly change to Zhang family's young master?

Straightening his back blankly, Jiang Cheng had a thought flash through his mind like an electric shock:
But this speculation made him feel even colder than the coldest time of winter.

"I know nothing."

Jiang Cheng sneered, "If that's the case, why are you asking me instead of asking Han Qing?"

However, just as he finished speaking, he heard a click from the other end of the phone, followed by Marshal Zhang cursing unhappily, "Fuck you! You and I are still pretending... Besides seeing that kid from the Feng family, who else did you see?"

Jiang Cheng knew that he couldn't hide it anymore, so he stammered, "Sir, you scared the kid! He's the youngest son of the General Zanhua..."

"Not the dark skin of the city,"

Marshal Zhang cursed, "You bastard! Why didn't you report to me when you saw Meng Botao? I now suspect that the two boys took my sixth son to that opium den to plot something!"

I thought about it with myself.

Jiang Cheng's face darkened slightly, but he pretended to be calm and said, "What about Han Qing? Didn't he say anything?"

In fact, he regretted it as soon as he finished speaking. No matter what he asked from that playboy, he would not return the call.

"Master Shuai, what you mean is that you suspect Feng Yong brought that bastard Meng Botao to the provincial capital to do something."

Jiang Cheng said in a deep voice, "Master, now I understand it——"

"Babzabu, who has been quiet for the past few months, suddenly became active and bold enough to attack."

The Marshal's voice also turned cold and solemn: "You see, it's not just the Japanese who are thinking about me now... not just Feng Lao San, but also the famous 'General with a Hairpin'!"

Jiang Cheng smiled, "Master Shuai, don't blame Fei Lan for being too talkative: even if this didn't happen, wouldn't you be on guard against the Meng family?"

"In the future, there will definitely be a life-and-death battle between our Fengtian Army and the Jilin Army."

After he finished speaking, the Marshal chuckled and hung up the phone.

The next morning, a mixed infantry brigade of the Fengtian Army set out from the provincial capital on a military train, got off at Siping Station via the South Manchuria Road, and assembled with the cavalry unit outside the city of Siping.

This move shocked the entire South Manchuria Railway protection force!

But this is just the beginning.

At the same time as the first mixed brigade arrived, more Fengtian Army troops began to gather towards the border between the two provinces.

It was like a show of force. All the Japanese railway guards near Siping were silent, and the military issued three consecutive orders to the Kwantung Governor-General's Office to "maintain restraint."

Feng Delin, who was in Zhengjiatun, was even more silent, and immediately sent a telegram to the provincial capital to "jointly suppress the bandit army."

As multiple armies approached the border between the two provinces, Meng Enyuan, who was in Jilin City, was on high alert immediately.

The two sides seemed to be on the verge of a fight at the first moment, but Jiang Cheng knew very well that the more powerful the situation was, the more restrained the two sides would be.

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It’s the end of the year and I’m too busy. I’ve also caught a cold and had a fever twice in a row. It’s so annoying.

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