Chapter eight hundred and seventy-six please enter the urn
"Brother He, farewell to Songhu, are you okay?" He Fenglin, disheveled and disheveled, was personally escorted in front of Han Baihang by Huzi, accompanied by Gong Bangduo, the commander-in-chief of the Ningbo-Shanghai line.
"The worst thing I, He, did in my life was to let you go at the Shanghai dock!" He Fenglin sighed, closed his eyes, and said, "If you want to kill, just kill, no need to say more."
"Pa bang bang..." A burst of applause sounded in He Fenglin's ears. He Fenglin frowned. When he opened his eyes, Han Baihang, who had just been sitting in the chair, suddenly walked up to him and said: "Brother He is worthy of being Beiyang."
The famous general is truly unparalleled in integrity, brothers admire him!"
Han Baihang walked a few more steps, waved his hand and said, "Come here, please untie Commander He!"
Huzi glanced at He Fenglin and said reluctantly: "Yes!" Then he untied the rope around him.
"Please take a seat!" Han Baihang's voice was soft and his attitude was respectful, as if the victor was He Fenglin, not Han Baihang. He Fenglin glanced at the chair and turned to ask: "To be courteous for nothing is to be either a traitor or a thief. What kind of person is General Han?"
Are you going to show your kindness in vain? Han Baihang, just tell me what your intentions are."
"In this case, Baihang said it straight." Han Baihang said with a smile: "A deal! The Zhejiang army withdrew from the north of Jiading Gate and was taken over by Commander Gong. Then the two parties signed a peace agreement. From now on, the Soviet army has nothing to do with you, Commander He Qiu.
Crime, do you think it’s okay?”
He Fenglin was stunned, his eyes all focused on Han Baihang, wishing to burn a hole in his face to see clearly what was really going on in his mind.
"You..." He Fenglin asked: "What is your plan?"
"Plot?" Han Baihang said as if he had never heard these two words in his life, "What plot can I have? I just want to give my old friend some room."
"Hahaha..." He Fenglin seemed to have heard the funniest joke he had ever heard in his life. "Room? General Han's deadly moves, how could there ever be any room for it? Are these words treating me, He, as a three-year-old child?"
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"War, life and death. If there is any room for war, the person who is a prisoner at this moment must be me, Han!"
Han Baihang then put on a friendly smile and said: "However, since the war is over, I am willing to do a favor."
He Fenglin had nothing to say and just looked at Han Baihang without saying a word.
Han Baihang seemed to have lost his patience and said: "Commander He! It seems that you only have two ways to go! First, as Li Qingzhao said, I still miss Xiang Yu and refuse to cross Jiangdong. Right here, in this barren mountain
If you commit suicide above, I believe that the world will forget you before tomorrow! Second, take your troops with fighting strength and withdraw to Shanghai. You will still be the Shanghai Guards, and you will still be the commander-in-chief of the former enemy. But it will not
The commander-in-chief is no longer hostile to the Soviet army."
"Life or death, let Commander He decide for himself!" Han Baihang turned his head and ignored him.
"You...really dare to let me go? Aren't you afraid that Qi Xieyuan will cause trouble for you?" He Fenglin seemed unable to understand Han Baihang's behavior.
"I don't need to worry about anything else, as long as you make your own choice." Han Baihang said with a smile.
"I am willing to establish a city-wide alliance with General Han. Our Zhejiang army will withdraw from Jiading Gate and sit in Shanghai. I don't want to commit any more crimes! How about that?" He Fenglin tried to ask.
Han Baihang turned from anger to joy and extended his hand to him. "This agreement is concluded."
After looking at the sincere smile on Han Baihang's face, and then at the hand he extended to him, He Fenglin did not dare to hesitate and quickly shook hands with Han Baihang as if he had signed a contract.
"I wonder when General Han will release my people?" He Fenglin asked.
"The ministries are already withdrawing from their positions. I believe that Commander He will be able to summon your subordinates and return to Shanghai soon. Mr. Han has something important to do and I will not accompany him."
Han Baihang was furious and left with a group of people, leaving only He Fenglin and his subordinates who had been captured and released.
"Commander, what is Han Baihang's plan?" Canmou asked.
"If I knew, he would no longer be Han Baihang..." He Fenglin's voice was low, as if he had made the wrong decision.
"Brother Gao, you lead a group to take over the defense of Jiading Gate immediately. Be quick! Lu Yongxiang will be here soon." Han Baihang was sitting in the car and said to Gao Hongyi who was following on horseback.
"Yes, sir, don't worry, the little Jiading Gate won't be a problem for me."
"Jiading Gate is the northern gateway to Shanghai. As long as we hold Jiading Gate in our hands, as soon as Lu Yongxiang enters Shanghai, he can break through Shanghai at any time and force him to resign. It turns out that this is the reason why Commander Han is willing to let HSBC go back, but it's just
It's just a bait to trick Lu Yongxiang into giving up Zhejiang and moving to Shanghai." Gong Bangduo said. "This trick is really powerful!"
"Commander Gong is overly complimentary. It is only at an emergency that extraordinary things are done. The North is in urgent need and we cannot delay it any longer." Han Baihang was also under great pressure.
"Everything is at the command of the commander." After thinking about it for a while, Gong Bangduo was already very convinced of this commander who was almost a level younger than him.
I hope everything goes well with Sun Chuanfang...
He Fenglin rode on his horse and led the remaining defeated generals all the way back to Shanghai. He Fenglin was swaying and could not figure out what Han Baihang's plan was. He looked back at his troops who were no longer as good as refugees. He must have thought that at this moment, if
If we go to the battlefield again, we will collapse without a fight.
"Commander!" The messenger rushed over and said, "Commander, Lu Shuai's message."
"Read it!" He Fenglin said casually.
"Feng Lin, my brother Qi! The situation in Zhejiang is deteriorating. The people of Zhejiang can no longer tolerate you and me. Zhang Guowei tried to sell the province, but he had the support of the officials and gentry in the province. Hangzhou garrison Xia Chao led a group of armed policemen who planned to kill his brother.
Make good friends with Sun Chuanfang. Zhejiang is probably no longer a land that can be defended. My brother plans to personally lead the troops and turn to Shanghai. He will block the enemy from Jiading in the north and guard Jiaxing in the south. This will form a corner and ensure that one side is safe. In addition,
Brother, with the guarantee of Sun Wen of Guangdong, Duke Zhongshan has already sworn to raise troops and march north to attack the bandits. By then, our troops from Zhejiang will leave Jiading and join forces with the troops from the Northern Expedition to meet in Nanjing. Wouldn't that be great!..."
"Okay! No need to read it." He Fenglin smiled bitterly in his heart, Lu Shuai, are you still thinking of joining forces with Sun Yat-sen in Nanjing? He Fenglin shook his head. All this was within Han Baihang's expectation. Presumably, they have already set up a big net.
, just waiting to invite you into the urn!
"Han Baihang, Han Baihang, you let me go back to Shanghai just to trick Lu Yongxiang into giving up Zhejiang and moving to Shanghai. How can we hold on to this small Shanghai? By then, we will catch them all, which saves you some effort!"
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He Fenglin finally guessed Han Baihang's plan, but it was too late to say anything...