Seeing that Zhao Ming and Xiang Wenbing still had grudges, Yang Jing just stretched out his right hand, but did not hold it with each other.

He laughed, took off his left glove, then grabbed one with one hand and placed the two's big hands together.

Zhao Ming said: "Brother Xiang, I offended you so much just now, I hope you will forgive me!"

As he said that, he exerted force with his right hand.

Xiang Wenbing replied: "I dare not, I dare not."

At the same time, he also exerted force violently.

The two of them competed in this way.

Yang Jing saw that the two of them were evenly matched, so he ignored them.

About two or three minutes later, the two let go at the same time and laughed together.

Zhao Ming and Xiang Wenbing are both people with temperament, and as soldiers, they both admire the strong.

After a competition, although there was no mutual appreciation that was not a fight or acquaintance, the grudge in my heart was temporarily dispelled.

Five minutes later, Zhao Ming's adjutant had regrouped.

Zhao Ming bowed to Yang Jing and Xiang Wenbing and said, "Battleman Commander Yang, Commander Xiang, today I have military affairs, I still need to rush to the front line immediately, and I will leave you here!"

Xiang Wenbing also bowed and said, "Captain Zhao, take care of him!"

Yang Chen then bowed: "Teacher, take care of you, wait for your triumphant return, I will hold a banquet for you in Jiading City!"

...

When Zhao Ming led the team away, Yang Jingdao turned around and looked at Xiang Wenbing beside him and said, "By the way, brother, where are you going?"

Xiang Wenbing replied: "We have just retreated from the front line and were ordered to go to Kunshan to rest."

"Kunshan, what a pity, we are going to Jiading, so we can't go together and can't host a banquet for you."

After saying that, Yang Jing looked back and saw that all the soldiers under his command had gathered, so he waved his hand and said, "Take out all the money you have on you!"

Seeing that everyone was a little confused, Yang Jing shouted, "Hurry up, why are you doing it? I'm lent you to you. When our reward comes back, I'll give it back to you."

Although the soldiers were a little reluctant, they finally took out all the silver dollars on their bodies due to Yang Jing's tyranny.

Yang Jing stared at Ma Tong and said in a deep voice: "Ma Tong, be more conscious in his hat."

Ma Tongyi looked embarrassed and smirked, took off his hat and took out a bank deposit note.

"Oh? 50 Yang, Ma Tong, you can do it!" After saying that, Yang Jing threw the deposit notes into the canvas bag held in his other hand as if they were throwing garbage.

Then he said, "Hurry inside the shoes!"

Ma Tong was almost crying and said weakly: "Battery Commander, can't you leave some for us?"

"What are you talking about? Hurry up!" Yang Jing slapped Ma Tong in the head: "Why are you afraid that I won't pay you back?"

Ma Tong's heart was bleeding, and he also whispered in his heart: "Battery Commander, if others don't understand you, can I still not understand you?

Every time you go out for dinner or look for a kiln sister, you say you treat me, but in the end you all have to pay for your brothers.

If you can pay back the money, unless the old sows climb up the tree or the sun hits the west."

Yang Jing didn't care about the bitter expressions of Ma Tong and his subordinates. After hollowing out their pockets, he took out the gold bars that he hadn't even been willing to escape, put them in a canvas bag and sent them to Xiang Wenbing's hand, and said, "Brother, your Sichuan Army is so hard.

After you arrive in Kunshan, you can buy more wine and meat for me and reward my brothers.

I only have such a little money on me, so I hope I won’t think it’s too little!”

"No, no!"

Xiang Wenbing waved his hand in a row: "Captain Yang, Battalion Commander, you have not even paid back your rescue, so how can you still spend money?"

Yang Jing said: "Brother, I'm going to tell you that I'm actually a Sichuan native, but my father brought me to the Jiangnan area when he was very young.

So I understand particularly the hardships and difficulties of the Sichuan people and the Sichuan Army, and I also empathize with your unfair treatment. So, if you treat me as a brother, please be sure to accept it!"

Seeing that Xiang Wenbing was still hesitating, Yang Jing said again: "Brother, you must have received the reward order from my Huben Camp.

The Chairman rewarded our department with 200,000 silver dollars, and we will get the bonus when we return to Nanjing.

So, this little money is nothing to me, it’s just a drizzle.”

"So, thank you Brother Yang!

I'll lend you this money. When my brother becomes rich in the future, he will definitely return it as much as possible." Seeing that Yang Jing said this, Xiang Wenbing no longer refused.

As Yang Jing said, their Sichuan Army's life was too hard.

As the leader of the 804th Regiment, Xiang Wenbing also wanted to help his brothers improve their food, but the key conditions did not allow it.

...

Afterwards, Yang Jing donated three cars to the 804th Regiment to transport the injured.

There were only two cars left in Huben Camp, with more than 40 people, and they could still sit down after squeezing them.

Of course, Yang Jing did not give the weapons and equipment in his hands to the 804th Regiment, because this was the basis for their survival.

I am not afraid of ten thousand, but I am afraid of if I encounter a Japanese army on the way, then they will be fucked.

Ten minutes later, the 804th Regiment was assembled and all the wounded got on the car.

Yang Jing looked at Xiang Wenbing and said, "Brother, take care of yourself!"

Xiang Wenbing said seriously: "Brother Yang, I, Xiang Wenbing, have been defining your brother in this life!

I dare not forget my great kindness today. If there is any need in the future, even if I go through fire and water, I will never frown at all!"

Hahaha! Brother, what I'm waiting for is your words.

Although she thought so in her heart, Yang Jing looked righteous and righteous: "Brother, you are so serious. We are brothers, so it is time to help each other."

"Take care of yourself!"

"Take care of yourself!"

Watching the 804th Regiment and his group left, Niu Dazhuang said weakly: "Did our battalion commander take the wrong medicine today? He used to be the one who only deducted progress and even had to blackmail others to pay for the bill when he visited the kiln. Why did he suddenly become a good person today?"

Ma Tong interrupted next to him: "Just be a good person, the key is to use our money as a good person, which is a bit of a scam."

"Damn, what are you two boys talking about?"

Yang Jing slapped Niu Dazhuang on the forehead: "What's wrong with being a good person? Haven't you discovered that being a good person can make you happy physically and mentally?"

"No!"

Everyone shook their heads: "We only feel heartache, battalion commander, you have changed."

"Damn it, get in the car!"

Yang Jing cursed hatefully, then turned around and walked towards the truck parked next to him.

About two hours later, Yang Jing and his party finally arrived in Jiading by car.

Outside the city gate, the responsible persons waiting here saw them and immediately came forward.

After a brief negotiation and confirming each other's identities, the responsible personnel took them into the city and headed straight to the place where the supplementary camp was resting.
Chapter completed!