Chapter eight hundred and eighty third I want to be emperor
Gao Hongyi quickly drank the water in the tea cup, then nodded and said: "Yes, yes, sir, you are really good at predicting things. The Zhejiang Army, Lu Yongxiang and Sun Chuanfang fought for two days and two nights. Lu Yongxiang couldn't hold it anymore."
It is worth mentioning that a brigade under Sun Chuanfang was completely eaten, but Lu Yongxiang was not much better and had already withdrawn his troops to Shanghai."
Han Baihang smiled when he heard this. His deduction was indeed correct. Lu Yongxiang was about to fall. At that moment, he asked: "How many people are left on Lu Yongxiang's side?"
Gao Hongyi thought about it for a moment, and then said: "About two divisions of troops will probably arrive at our border tomorrow."
Han Baihang stood up and said: "Inform the tigers and stones outside the city to get ready. Let's make good preparations here and put on a good Hongmen Banquet for our Xin Shuai."
Gao Hongyi nodded when he heard this, then suddenly remembered something and asked: "There is a woman under the city gate who is always there. What does she do?"
Han Baihang was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that the woman should be Feng Shu, and couldn't help asking: "She hasn't left yet?"
Gao Hongyi shook his head. He saw this woman when he came back. It was a bit strange at the moment. There was a curfew in Shanghai at night. Such a beautiful girl stood in front of the city gate and didn't know what she was doing.
He felt a little pity for me.
Next, Han Baihang told Gao Hongyi what happened during the day. Only then did he understand and said to Han Baihang angrily: "Master, you are so lucky."
Han Baihang couldn't help but kick Gao Hongyi. However, this guy was also someone who often followed Han Baihang. Naturally, he knew what the latter was going to do at this time. When Han Baihang was about to kick him, he had already covered his anus and ran away.
"You kid, come here and give me a good kick, this is an order!"
Gao Hongyi had already reached the door and paused, then turned around and glanced at Han Baihang with an aggrieved look, but he still stepped back obediently, and then Han Baihang kicked Gao Hongyi in the soft part of his butt.
The headquarters immediately let out an earth-shattering wail, which caused the soldiers on guard nearby to frown and look there. They knew the temperament of their division commander and were stunned at this moment.
"By the way, let's go get that girl settled, so that others don't come over and think we are irresponsible for what they did. Let's send her back to Shanghai early tomorrow morning." Han Baihang did not forget to give Gao Hongyi a goodbye before leaving.
Arrange an errand.
Then Han Baihang paused in front of the map on the wall of the command room. Everything that happened now seemed to be developing according to the original trajectory of history. Although Japan had not invaded China yet, it was already slowly making trouble in the Northeast.
, and if he remembers correctly, it seems that both Wu Peifu and Cao Kun will fall this year.
"The mountains that support us will fall." Han Baihang sighed helplessly.
Although he is highly appreciated by Wu Peifu now, it seems that this commander will be electrified and dismissed during the war in September this year, along with Cao Kun of course.
At that time, he was destined to fight against Zhang Zuolin from the north. This commander, who was somewhat legendary in his life, made Han Baihang feel a little hopeful.
"Straight, Feng." He knocked on the table, then put his finger on the city of Shanghai on the map, and then slowly moved upwards, finally landing on the city of Fengtian.
The next day, as soon as Han Baihang walked out of his command room, he saw Feng Ju standing there. He frowned and shouted: "Gao Hongyi, get out!"
It was still very early at this time, and Gao Hongyi was resting not far from Han Baihang's room. Hearing Han Baihang's roar, he was so frightened that he jumped up on the bed, hurriedly put on some clothes and ran out, replying: "Yes!"
Han Baihang took a breath and asked, "Why is she still there?"
Gao Hongyi glanced over there and found that Feng Shu was still standing there.
"I took her to the room last night..." Gao Hongyi scratched his head and said in confusion.
Han Baihang sighed and said, "Bring her to my office."
Twenty minutes later, Feng Ju appeared in front of Han Baihang again. Han Baihang was eating breakfast. He saw the latter come in and wiped his mouth, and then said: "You haven't eaten yet, I've prepared one for you."
Feng Shu shook his head and stood there motionless.
Han Baihang looked at her and sighed. Although the government of the Republic of China is weak in every aspect, the people of this country are still strong and determined. Perhaps this is the reason why China can survive.
When Han Baihang saw that she was calm, he stopped talking and continued to eat his breakfast. While eating, he asked: "Lu Yongxiang defeated Zhejiang and Sun Chuanfang became the main guest. Is there anything you want to say?"
Feng Bi was stunned when he heard this, then his face lit up and he said, "Lu Yongxiang lost?"
Han Baihang nodded, and then said in confusion: "Why are you so happy that he lost?"
Feng Ju's face showed a look of indignation, and he said righteously: "Of course this kind of warlord can defeat one by one!"
Han Baihang shook his head. The current situation of warlords in the Republic of China is actually related to the general environment. If this environment does not change, then if one Lu Yongxiang falls, another Lu Yongxiang will stand up.
"But Sun Chuanfang's power has grown because of this. I think he is no different from Lu Yongxiang, so what are you happy about?" Han Baihang said.
Feng Bi's face paled when he heard this, and then he said, "What about you? Do you also want to be like them?"
What Han Baihang said yesterday was still fresh in her mind, so Feng Ji asked this question, even though her intuition told her that Han Baihang was a person who was good at disguising.
"Me? I can be considered a warlord, but I don't have enough power. If I have the capital to be the leader of a warlord, I will definitely give it a try. After all, in today's China, the leader of a warlord is not the same as the emperor of the country. Who can
I don’t want to be an emperor,” Han Baihang said jokingly.
"In this way..." Feng Shu showed a disappointed look.
Han Baihang didn't bother her anymore, and said directly: "Don't worry, if there is only the last warlord left in China, it will definitely not be me, Han Baihang. If you are interested in joining me, why not become my secretary first and help with daily affairs?
Some paperwork, okay?"
Feng Shu was hesitating whether to stay or not at this time, but after hearing Han Baihang's words, he still nodded, and then said: "If one day I don't want to do it anymore, I will leave!"
Han Baihang couldn't do anything with Nizi, so he waved his hand and said: "It's okay. You can leave or stay as you like. You still have two or three days to get familiar with it. Go and prepare your luggage and everything today. You'll need to do it later."
