The Republic of China: A Letter of Appointment Creates the Most Powerful Warlord

"Hey, what's there to say about this? Just go with whoever offers the most benefits!"

Zhang Zuoxiang was more open-minded. He came closer, patted him on the shoulder and comforted him.

"It's okay. It's just Cao Xin and Lao Duan. The two of them combined don't outnumber us. Once the reinforcements from Fengbei arrive, it's only a matter of time before we fight back."

"That being said, you haven't seen the battle reports from the past two days. It's heartbreaking."

When Old Zhang mentioned this, his face was full of heartache and regret, and he hung his face like a miser, looking very reluctant.

"In just two days, the casualties have been higher than during the attack on Phoenix City, and the rate of munitions depletion is alarming. If we continue like this, no matter how wealthy we are, we won't be able to withstand it!"

"Master, you can't calculate it like that. You're calculating based on a losing strategy. If you win, you can get the money back."

Zhang Zuoxiang is really a pacifying lobbyist. He has a different way of saying anything. As expected of an old friend of many years, he has figured out Zhang's situation.

"If this doesn't work, we can ask the independent army for help. They're not attacking Zhili Province right now anyway, and the First Corps still has 60,000 to 70,000 men idle."

"It's easy to say, but I can't open my mouth..."

Old Zhang shook his head decisively, his eyes full of helplessness and shame.

"They're surrounded by enemies and battlefields everywhere. Not only have we not been of much help, but we've also been a hindrance. How can we even open our mouths and ask for help?"

"You can't say that." Zhang Zuoxiang interrupted him and corrected him righteously, "We are allies now. Although our relationship is not as strong as their coalition, we are still brothers who stand together."

"If we can't withstand this wave of attacks, after the Feng Clan conquers the capital, will they still march south to continue fighting them?"

"So, you have to change your thinking. We are not fighting Lao Cao, but we are helping the Independence Army to contain the enemy's forces!"

"Hey, your idea makes me blush..."

Old Zhang burst out laughing when he heard this, and sighed as he looked at his old friend beside him.

"When it comes to shamelessness, you're the thickest. I really can't say that."

"Haha, haven't you heard that being thick-skinned gets you a good meal? These days, being thick-skinned is how you make a living. Those who care about dignity are all hiding at the bottom, trying to figure out where to find a way to eat."

Zhang Zuoxiang said disapprovingly.

Want to have face? Why are ordinary people at the bottom poor? It’s because they want to have face. These days, only those who have no shame have the opportunity to enjoy wealth and glory!

"Marshal, the Independence Army sent a telegram saying they've ordered the First Corps' Heavy Brigade to march towards Tianjin to support our frontier positions!"

While the two were chatting, the adjutant came jogging over with the news he had just received.

When Old Zhang heard that the Independence Army was sending reinforcements to them, he was stunned, his face full of confusion and surprise.

He didn't expect that Zhang Ye was so meticulous. While paying attention to the war in the south, he was also secretly paying attention to the battlefield in the north.

Moreover, they are very particular about this matter. Support is support. They just send people over first and then do nothing about it. They don't even call you in advance to say hello. It's as if they are asking for credit and travel expenses.

From this point, it can be seen that Zhang Ye is a man who gets things done and does things decisively. I am here to help you, without any reward or fanfare for everyone to know.

"Marshal, what you wished for is truly coming true! Zhang Ye is so considerate that he actually sent the heavy armored brigade over here. With those tough guys clearing the way, our brothers' casualties will definitely plummet!"

Zhang Zuoxiang was so happy when he learned about the situation that he grinned so widely that you could almost see his back teeth.

The heavy brigade of the independent army has now become famous among the major warlords. Its super strong ability to break through the defense has made countless people jealous, including Zhang Zuoxiang. He has been thinking about that thing for a long time, but has never had the chance to touch it.

Now, Zhang Ye took the initiative to send the heavy armored brigade to support them, which not only helped them a lot, but also satisfied the wishes of these old guys.

"Tsk... This little guy really touched me..."

After a while, Old Zhang sighed with a smile on his face and a gleam of joy in his eyes.

"It's just that the favor I owe is a bit too big, and it will be hard to repay it in the future."

"We'll talk about the future later. We old guys don't have a chance to pay it back, so let Xiao Liuzi figure it out!"

Zhang Zuoxiang pulled him up anxiously and walked out without saying anything.

"Hurry, hurry, the tanks are coming soon. Let's go to the headquarters for a meeting. We must seize this opportunity to fight a decisive battle!"

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The next morning, on the Central Plains battlefield, outside Yudu, Sun Chuanfang brought a group of senior generals to the front of the vanguard troops, looking at the young faces, preparing to give a speech.

At the front of the team, there were about two hundred grassroots officers who were lightly equipped and only carried a submachine gun and a few magazines. They looked ahead with solemn expressions, and their eyes were filled with endless murderous intent.

"Brothers, I know you're exhausted from the days of fighting and want to take a break!"

Sun Chuanfang looked at the endless team and tried to keep a calm tone while shouting.

"But the enemy won't let us rest. They keep following us like a dog-skin plaster and are determined to take our territory!"

"Since we are going to fight, let's fight hard and thoroughly!"

"Today, I, Old Sun, will stand here and accompany you to attack Yudu."

In the quiet scene, Sun Chuanfang's heavy tone reached everyone's ears clearly, and his sharp eyes were filled with a faint sense of oppression.

"Furthermore, not only will I be accompanying you, but your familiar superiors will also be charging to the front lines, ready to die bravely. Together we will defend our homeland and drive those bandits out of the Central Plains!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a large group of soldiers came out from the rear, carrying dozens of large baskets filled with white silver dollars.

Seeing this, the veterans in the front row couldn't help but open their eyes wide and instantly became alert.

They really don't like to be lectured, but if they are to be paid, they can't lose focus on this matter!

"See? This is a full two hundred thousand dollars!"

After Sun Chuanfang noticed the greed in their eyes, a smile appeared on the corner of his lips. He pointed at the pile of silver dollars and agreed very generously.

"Whoever can first rush into the enemy position will receive a reward of one thousand dollars. Whoever can first rush into Yudu City will be rewarded with ten thousand dollars!"

"Boss, what if I can kill their commander-in-chief? How much will I pay?"

In the crowd, some veteran asked in a cheesy tone.

"Then you come sit in my seat, and I'll go downstairs to listen to your lecture!"

Sun Chuanfang pretended to be angry and scolded with a smile.

"Damn it, you're all so arrogant! I want to see if you, the vanguard, can be the first to charge into the enemy's position!"