The Anti-Japanese War Begins with the Northeast Army

Chapter 422 Dealing with the offending Maozi

What?
They were digging the hard soil on the ground with shovels, or to be more precise, they were digging a big hole.

Everyone, including the White Russian Regiment, looked at each other in bewilderment... Even Zhang Xuecheng, Yang Hongyi and others didn't know what Jiang Cheng was going to do.

They all turned their eyes to their commander-in-chief, but they didn't expect him to be standing there coldly with an extremely amusing look on his face, a turbid smile drawn at the corners of his thin lips.

"Master Jiang, what are you doing..."

At this time, Hai Pingchuan also rushed over after hearing the news, but Jiang Cheng did not respond directly. Instead, he sneered and made a gesture to Han Mingye Hai.

Several guards immediately brought up the seven captured Russian soldiers. The crowd booed, some angry people cursed out loud, and some could not help but come up to seek revenge.

"Everyone, please stop arguing."

Jiang Cheng spoke word by word, and the surroundings suddenly became quiet again. People couldn't help but focus their fiery eyes on him and listened to him continue speaking.

"My fellow countrymen, Jiang is a garrison commander, and something like this happened under my rule. I and several other officers feel so ashamed of you all!"

"But the country has its own laws, and the army has its own regulations... The soldiers of the White Russian Regiment committed such a heinous crime, and they should be dealt with by our 29th Division!"

After saying that, Jiang Cheng gestured behind him and asked Vasily, the current officer of the White Russian Regiment, to come forward. He said coldly, "Translate for your people."

This man was so scared after hearing about this incident, and he was the one who reported it to Zhang Xuecheng and Yang Hongyi.

But he didn't expect that a few soldiers would cause trouble and even alarm the commander-in-chief.

"me……"

After a moment of trepidation, Vasily saluted straight, turned around and conveyed Jiang Cheng's words to the seven people in his own language, no, not only to them, but also to all the White Russian soldiers present.

The crowd was in an uproar, especially the seven people who were extremely excited and shouted for mercy.

But Ye Hai had already received instructions from Jiang Cheng, and immediately ordered his men to push the seven tied-up people into the deep pit.

"Show your head, or you'll get killed."

Jiang Cheng slowly lowered his eyes and ordered, "Bring up the bodies of the civilians they beat to death and raped, and let them watch them carefully!"

As soon as these words were spoken, almost all the people present shouted in unison, saying things like "Well done, Master Jiang!" Some people even started looking for stones and other things to take revenge.

Even the Fengtian Army was relieved, while the White Russians were silent. However, even the Slavs, who were always bold and unrestrained, knew that these guys had caused a big disaster.

Even their superiors didn't dare to say a word. They were paid to do their jobs, so why should they offend the paymaster just because of a few people who committed crimes?

But the young commander in front of them, with his ruthless and decisive methods of killing, left a very deep impression on them.

"Fellow villagers, beat them to death!"

Someone in the crowd shouted loudly, and then people began to throw clods of earth, stones, and even tiles at the criminal who was buried in the pit and only his head was left.

"Let the entire White Russian regiment watch from beginning to end."

Jiang Cheng gave the order coldly, then turned his head to Yang Hongyi beside him and motioned him to keep an eye on it.

"I've finished my studies, Vasily, come in with me."

With a quick turn, Jiang Cheng held his military cap tightly and trotted straight to the large office of the division headquarters.

As soon as Vasily entered the room, he walked forward with a nervous look on his face. He looked as if he wanted to explain a few words about the matter.

But Jiang Cheng raised his hand to him as he sat down, signaling him not to speak. Picking up the phone receiver and answering the call at home, Jiang Cheng answered the call at home.

After asking Zhang Tinghui, Jiang Cheng was stunned: "Did they really pack up and leave? Do you know where they went... Never mind, thank you, Third Sister. I'll go to the top of the city to ask!"

How come this hot-tempered prodigal is still the same as when he was in the Military Academy? Why does it seem like he hasn't made any progress at all?

Cursing inwardly, Jiang Cheng looked up and saw Hai Pingchuan walking in unhappily, then called Snow Fox again.

Sure enough, he had already taken his wife out of town. Jiang Cheng felt like cursing.

He still wanted to rely on Yu Fengzhi to continue the talks with the Americans, especially those securities, he really wanted to buy that stuff.

With the United States rising rapidly after World War I, it would be easy for him to multiply the wealth he had by a hundred times even if he just used it as a white glove.

"This Zhang Hanqing, he is really more of a hindrance than a help!"

It's fine if he will destroy the Northeast in the future, but he came to Jilin to take advantage of the situation and then he wants to sabotage me. This doesn't make sense.

Jiang Cheng angrily put the receiver on the phone and thought with a dark face:

There were only three months left for them to prepare - the Japanese and the Americans joined forces to march north to Hunchun and attack Tumen River in Vladivostok, and both sides were determined to use the Fengtian Army as "cannon fodder".

However, these people who were originally intended to be cannon fodder also had the intention of competing for hegemony.

"You still have to rely on yourself."

Jiang Cheng muttered to himself, then picked up the phone and called Yang Yuting.

The chief of staff of the Fengtian Army had just finished a high-level meeting... He was not surprised to receive a call from Jiang Cheng. After a few pleasantries, Jiang Cheng mentioned the meaning of the call:
I want to learn about Gao Wensheng's situation while he is heading south through him.

After the troops received their equipment from Qinhuangdao, they actually lost contact with Jilin Prefecture.

"Okay, Feilan, just stay in Jilin Prefecture and wait for my letter."

Yang Yuting answered softly on the other end of the phone, "I have some troubles here."

Jiang Cheng glanced at Vasily who was becoming more and more nervous, but still couldn't help asking.

"Don't mention it, it's still about the Zhijun matter... Oh, there's something else I have to tell you after the meeting. Since you called first, I'll tell you first."

"Let your brother Pingchuan and his wife, Miss Cao, come to Fengtian."

In April 1918, the war in Europe had already ceased...but in China, the conflicts between the Zhili and Fengtian factions became more and more intense and exposed after they drove away Lao Duan.

"Okay, Brother Yang, I'll tell him about this - thank you in advance, I'll ask Pingchuan to bring some Bingjing to you, let's follow our old rules."

Yang Yuting smiled after hearing this: "You are really so polite."

After saying a few more words, Jiang Cheng hung up the phone and looked up at Hai Pingchuan and said, "Pingchuan, get ready... take Xiaoying to Fengtian. There's a meeting at the General Staff Headquarters. Please go there on my behalf."

I didn't tell him the truth, but they have been brothers for so many years, so Hai Pingchuan immediately understood and saluted, saying that he would go back and hand over his work.

"Commander Jiang, I must explain this matter. I..."

Finally seizing the opportunity to speak, Vasily hurriedly stepped forward and said in panic, "What happened today..."

At this time, Ye Hai trotted in again, "Grandpa, Grandpa Jiang! Those grandsons were beaten to death!"

(End of this chapter)