Chapter 322 The major general listens to the command of the second lieutenant
"If the motherland is invaded, passionate men should strengthen themselves. Drink up this bowl of strong men in your hometown and never return..."
The sound of military songs echoed through the public concessions in Shanghai.
Sure enough, as Cao Zijin said, the patrolman who was only responsible for maintaining public order did not dare to stop him.
After all, there were two tanks at the front of the convoy. The leading tank had the national flag flying on it, and a blue-faced Gordon was mounted on the barrel.
Let’s talk about a patrolman who didn’t have eyesight. These guys smashed his head open with the butt of a rifle every time. How could a patrolman who was used to being a dog-legger dare to stop this iron-blooded army?
At first, there were only one or two people watching the excitement on the roadside. Soon everyone probably heard the message from the radio. More and more people came to the roadside to bid farewell to the army that had just trapped thousands of Japanese in Sihang Warehouse.
.
Then people started throwing all kinds of condolences on the car.
At this moment, Zhang Sixing and his men massacred the Wanguo Business Group, which should have spread in the concession. Judging from the reactions of ordinary people, they used dust explosions to trap the Japanese in the Sixing Warehouse, and shot Wei Fei, a member of the Wanguo Business Group.
Militiamen who do evil are still welcomed by ordinary Chinese people.
After all, since the end of the Qing Dynasty, the imperialists have used strong ships and cannons to smash open the door of China. Never has there ever been such a proud time.
Even the victorious countries in World War I would be assigned Shandong to the Japanese occupation by the League of Nations.
The status of foreigners has always been unbreakable.
Although knowledgeable people also know that promoting the national aspirations is the most important thing. But what is more important is that no matter which government is formed, no matter what name it is formed by, it must "be united" with foreigners.
The reason for doing so lies in the embargo against China.
The mistake is that we should not rely on so-called aid from various countries and should not try to import anything from abroad.
If we had understood the direction of self-reliance and hard work earlier, we would have been invaded by the Japanese and would have been unable to create anything.
Secondly, the entire Republic of China was actually a government that was kidnapped by unscrupulous comprador capital and devoted its efforts to the financial and other service industries. It was fundamentally on the wrong track.
On the contrary, Yamamoto's industry was doing something good at that time, but that was all.
Several books could be written about this kind of debate on the Internet in the future. However, for Zhang Sixing, he only believes in one thing: industry, agriculture, and the so-called service industry can only be done after industry and agriculture are prosperous.
Just like if you want to make water-injected pork, you must first have pork.
At this time, if China had not been embargoed by the League of Nations since the end of the Qing Dynasty, how could a small country as big as Japan have appeared and wanted to invade China?
But in the final analysis, there is still one sentence: self-reliance and hard work are the fundamentals.
But these things have no impact on Zhang Sixing, he has the right idea.
Looking back, the soldier was still just coming off the battlefield, and the excitement of surviving had not subsided. When he was sent off by the common people, he probably couldn't think about anything else.
but……
While Zhang Sixing was thinking, a young girl appeared under the tank. She ran with the tank, holding a blue floral cloth bag.
"Sir Zhang, we are leaving the city soon. I have prepared some snacks for you to take with you on the way..."
As he spoke, the girl who followed the tank gave him two bundles of blue floral cloth.
After a rough thought, Zhang Sixing estimated that this might be Guo Liangjun's person. Otherwise, he would not have appeared on the retreat route so coincidentally. If his guess was correct, he might have taken the opportunity of sending condolences to send information.
"Thanks"
Smiling at the girl under the tank, Zhang Sixing caught the blue-flowered cloth bundle. He opened it in no hurry and followed the girl who sent the bundle with his eyes.
Sure enough, after the girl delivered the baggage, she did not stay on both sides of the street like other citizens who saw them off. Instead, she passed through the crowd and disappeared into the alley in a blink of an eye.
In fact, the girl did not leave, but quietly walked in the alley. Her eyes were looking forward to the military vehicles.
Almost at the same time, Lu Feizhang, who was sitting in an armored vehicle, ready to carry only a pistol and grenades, was also looking at the farewell crowd outside from the firing hole of the armored vehicle.
When he saw the figure appearing in the alley, Lu Feizhang stood up eagerly. Unfortunately, sitting in the armored vehicle, he didn't even realize that he should lift the top cover.
There was a "thud" sound, which made his head hurt. Despite this, he still looked out from the shooting hole. Unfortunately, the beauty was no longer there.
The singing was majestic, and the mechanized troops moved quickly along the avenue of the concession.
However, as the speed of the car increased, the number of people seeing him off decreased, the singing stopped, and the high morale began to quietly sink.
This incident first happened among members of the gendarmerie.
Although they were fortunate that the battalion commander Cao Zijin was smart enough and did not retreat with Xie Jinyuan's 87th Division.
Although facts now prove that it was right not to retreat with the 87th Division at that time. After all, everyone knew that he was disarmed by the merchant group and the British army and put into a prisoner camp, and the result was definitely not good.
But now they retreated out of Sihang Warehouse, but did not break away from the soldiers in Sihang Warehouse. They mixed with them and killed many people from the merchant group of all nations, which made many soldiers feel bad in their hearts.
"Hey, tell me, our regular army, following that Commander Zhang, mixed with those miscellaneous soldiers, isn't this..."
"Sir Zhang is good on the battlefield, but what do we do here? We are military police, okay..."
"I didn't listen to what the battalion commander said, let's go back to our own front, and then we can go and stay as we please..."
"If you can return to the military police headquarters without the battalion commander, I'm afraid you will be considered a deserter..."
"It's not that I don't want to fight the Japanese, but it's better to follow the regular army. The equipment and supplies are good..."
"Yes, if we follow him, who will give us military pay?"
Amidst these whispers, the other people in the car did not speak at all. The people in the barracks did not care, they were following the old smoker Li Youtian anyway. The latter was sure that Zhang Sixing was the person who could achieve great things.
Lu Feizhang and his men were decided by Guo Liangjun through the organization. If they want to follow Zhang Sixing, it is best for him to train them into elite soldiers. When the time comes...
Even among the other soldiers who were rescued from the prison camp, the reason why many of them did not evacuate with the 87th Division was purely out of repayment of gratitude. Now that the battle is over, naturally everyone has their own plans.
However, this had no effect on Zhang Sixing. What was important to him at the moment was to break out of the concession area and successfully escape from the battlefield.
His target is not far away, it is in Huzhou. According to the moving speed of the Japanese Type 97 tanks, it would only cover a few hundred kilometers if it did not stop for a moment.
The reason why we are in Huzhou is because it leads to mountains to the west and plains to the north.
In any case, the forces represented by Guo Liangjun, who have withdrawn from the Songhu battlefield at this moment, and other forces willing to collect money, are all transporting the wounded there.