Han Baihang looked at the reporter. The latter's face was a little pale, perhaps because of the mess and corpses on the ground.
"Chief of Staff Han, this time the Zhili clique has completely stabilized Zhejiang and Shanghai, and has basically pacified this place. Do you have any plans to enter the Northeast and Fengcian cliques?" the reporter said while taking a deep breath. He was the first reporter to come over for an interview, no matter what it was.
We can all get first-hand resources, so we are still a little excited at this time.
Han Baihang frowned and pondered for a while, then smiled and said: "The collision between the Zhili clique and the Fengcian clique is inevitable. The reason why China cannot recover at this time is because the great powers are outside and the warlords are inside. Without a unified government, this country will not be able to recover.
It may be difficult for a sleeping lion to turn over."
The reporter lowered his head and quickly memorized what Han Baihang said, then pushed up his glasses frame with his hand, and asked: "So what does Chief of Staff Han think about the outcome of this collision between the Zhizhi and Fengxi factions?"
Han Baihang shook his head and said: "I'm not a god, I can't predict the future. I'm just a soldier. I can only say that we will try our best to fight this battle well. I can only say that I have no comment for the rest."
The reporter nodded and had dealt with Han Baihang twice, so he knew that Han Baihang would not reveal any useful information to him anymore.
Turning around, he sharply spotted Lu Yongxiang standing aside. At this time, he had stood up. The reporter immediately took out the camera and took a few pictures, with an excited look on his face.
"Commander Lu, after this huge defeat on the Xianxia Ridge battlefield, do you have any plans to step down?" the reporter approached and asked.
However, Lu Yongxiang did not have the good temper of Han Baihang, not to mention that the latter was really not in a good mood at this time, so he yelled directly at the reporter: "Get out of my way, or I will kill you if you don't have eyesight!"
The reporter was startled. Han Baihang waved his hand and asked the guards to take the reporter out. Then he said to Lu Yongxiang: "I will be the host of the Shanghai Hotel tonight, and Commander Lu must attend, because Lu is coming soon."
The commander must be there to see you."
Qi Xieyuan was on his way here. Han Baihang asked him to come here to resolve the conflict between him and Sun Chuanfang over the uneven distribution of the spoils. Shanghai and Zhejiang, each of you has nothing to say.
After listening to the sound of artillery fire for a day, Han Baihang's ears finally calmed down. He immediately ordered the troops to clean up the battlefield and then moved directly to a hotel in Shanghai.
The hotel was surrounded by soldiers, and Lu Yongxiang and his defeated generals were also imprisoned inside.
Han Baihang, who was resting in the hotel, received another telegram from Wu Peifu. The telegram told him that the Feng Faction was already sending more troops to Shanhaiguan. This time, they seemed to be planning to enter the customs. A battle between the two sides was about to begin.
, and asked him to rush back immediately after stabilizing the situation in Shanghai.
Han Baihang fell on the sofa and rubbed his eyebrows. At this time, Feng Shu came in and placed a cup of tea on the table in front of Han Baihang. Seeing Han Baihang's tired look, she couldn't help but said: "Chief of Staff Han, this is
What's the matter, are you tired?"
Ever since Feng Shu followed Han Baihang two days ago, she had never seen Han Baihang in such a state, no matter whether he was fighting or doing anything else. In her eyes, the latter was more of a tireless and strategizing person.
"What's wrong? I'm a human being too. I get tired too. What time is it now?" Han Baihang asked.
"Four o'clock, what's wrong?"
Han Baihang nodded, thinking it would be soon.
This battle finalized the ownership of Shanghai, and it was time for the squires here to come over and show their kindness. Unexpectedly, just as I was thinking this, a guard announced outside the door: "Chief of Staff, a gentleman named Song came over and asked to see him.
you."
Han Baihang stood up and said, "Let him in."
The person who came was a young man in his mid-twenties, with handsome features and the popular middle-parted hairstyle. He wore a pair of gold-rimmed glasses and a decent black suit. He looked very noble.
"Chief of Staff Han is so famous that it is better to meet him. He is indeed a hero. It is indeed a bit presumptuous of me to come to visit this time. However, my sister mentioned the name of Chief of Staff Han many times at home and said that I had to meet him when he came. I must invite Han.
Master, come over and talk." The visitor said affectionately.
Han Baihang knew that these were polite words, so after shaking hands with him, he asked: "I wonder who your sister is?"
"Song Meiling." He replied.
When Han Baihang heard this name, he subconsciously recalled it, and then he suddenly realized it and said in disbelief: "Are you Song Ziwen?"
The man was obviously stunned for a moment, then nodded and said, "Exactly, I didn't expect Mr. Han to actually know about me."
When Han Baihang heard this, he thought to himself, whether he knows this or not, when it comes to the Song family, they are definitely the most powerful presence in the Republic of China, and Chiang Kai-shek's rise to power in the future will be inseparable from the support of the Song family. There are three sisters in the Song family, and the other two
His impression was very vague. He only knew that Soong Meiling was married to Chiang Kai-shek. Soong Meiling probably didn't know Chiang Kai-shek at this time.
"It turns out to be Brother Song. Brother Song's name is well-known here, and I've been fascinated by it for a long time." Han Baihang also replied politely.
"Oh, they are all just false reputations. There is nothing comparable to Chief of Staff Han's illustrious achievements. Everyone in the world has said that you are a martial arts star who descended to the earth. Especially this battle in Xianxia Ridge. I paid close attention to it. I lost first and then won with one move.
, but I admire you so much that I wish I could join the army and be a good man like Chief of Staff Han on the battlefield." Song Ziwen said.
Han Baihang nodded, pulled Song Ziwen to sit down, and then ordered: "Make tea and make it good!"
If Han Baihang remembers correctly, Song Ziwen should have just returned from studying in the United States at this time, and should be the general manager of Lianhua Bank in Shanghai at this time. It is precisely because of this that he prepared for Chiang Kai-shek's future.
With a solid foundation, Han Baihang must have a good relationship with such a person.
"Actually, this time I came here. Firstly, my sister has admired Chief of Staff Han for a long time and wanted to meet him. Secondly, Chief of Staff Han made his first success in pacifying Zhejiang and Shanghai this time. We have specially arranged a celebration for you tonight.
Banquet." Song Ziwen said.
Han Baihang nodded, and then said with a smile: "Farewell, Chief of Staff Han, Chief of Staff Han, it's too unfamiliar to call me. I'm from the military, so there's no need to be polite. You're older than me, so I'll call you Brother Song. Your name is Brother Song."
I can make hundreds of small flights."
Song Ziwen quickly waved his hands and said "Don't dare, don't dare" several times, but his tone was obviously very warm.
At this time, Feng Shu came in with tea, and Han Baihang smiled and said: "Commander Qi will come over tonight, so I invite him to come with him."
