"You really have a big problem for me!" Seeing that the emotions on the playground were out of control, the soldiers who were waving guns and clamoring to kill back to the Northeast, and the generals who were trying to control the situation in vain, He Zhuguo couldn't help but sigh.

"That's none of my business. I just picked up a hungry little girl on the side of the road. I didn't expect her to have such great power." Yang Fengzhen said with a smile, his face full of unconcealed pride.

He Zhuguo gave him a blank look and didn't say anything. He knew very well the danger of the current situation. It would be best to let the soldiers vent their anger, and then wait for their emotions to ease, and then persuade them to comfort them with kind words. If anyone else dares to come out and say something to go to Shaanxi at this time, it would probably be easy to be shot to death directly.

Unfortunately, there are really people who are not afraid of death. I don’t know where to find out a few officers wearing Zhongyang’s uniforms. The leader was a major. As soon as he came out, he fired a shot in the sky and shouted loudly while the soldiers were quiet, "What do you want to do? If you don’t obey Zhongyang’s order, do you want to rebel?"

Yang Feng looked at him like a fool, and then asked He Zhuguo: "Who is this guy?"

"The trainer sent by Nanjing!" He Zhuguo said expressionlessly.

Yang Feng looked at these guys with a look of good show. Sure enough, within five seconds, the furious Northeast Army soldiers reacted.

"You're so lucky!" One of the soldiers rushed over with a rifle.

He Zhuguo's face changed. He didn't mind the soldiers beat these guys, but the nature of the gun changed, so he hurriedly shouted to the guards beside him: "Go and stop them!"

But this was a bit late. The major of the Zhongyang Army subconsciously fired a shot at the soldier's feet. The soldier instinctively pulled the trigger at the moment the gun was fired. He was so emotionally out of control that he could not choose to scare him. The bullet penetrated the major's chest at a distance of several meters.

It was completely in chaos. The remaining officers could not bear it when they saw that their companions were killed, so they drew their guns and aimed at them. But how could they have any good results among the thousands of chaotic troops? When the guards of He Zhuguo rushed forward to separate them, three yang army officers had been shot to death. Most of the remaining were injured, and the soldiers of the Northeast Army were also killed and injured. This result made He Zhuguo almost grow old. He didn't care about Yang Feng and other capitalists, and hurried to deal with the aftermath.

Yang Feng and his father-in-law looked at each other and smiled.

"You are pushing He Zhuge to the dead end!" Zhang Zuoxiang said expressionlessly from the side.

"Supervisor, I don't like to listen to your words anymore. Why is it me? What does the whole incident have to do with me? Is it wrong to save a little girl?" Yang Feng said disapprovingly.

As soon as he finished speaking, he remembered the little girl. At this time, the little girl was already silly and stood aside in amazement.

Yang Feng went over and handed her the pistol and said, "I've given it to you!"

"I picked it up!" the little girl snatched it over and said.

"That's what I threw!" Yang Feng said angrily.

"How did you escape from the Northeast?" he asked curiously again.

"My uncle's house is in Andong. He asked a fishing boat to take me to Beitang, and then I inquire all the way to find this place." The little girl said.

When the fire started, Yang Feng naturally had no interest in watching here. It was estimated that He Zhuguo was not in the mood to entertain him now. Besides, this was only the 109th Division. Logically speaking, he still had two divisions, which should have gone for a walk.

He Zhuguo is very vigilant about his request.

"It's not too early now, and Mr. Liu and the coach worked hard all the way. I think it's better to take a night off before going to other places!" he said.

"No need, just stay here by those old guys. Brother, I like to be with the brothers in the army the most." Yang Fengzhen said with a smile.

He Zhuguo was helpless and asked Zhao Yi, the chief of staff of the 120th Division, to accompany Yang Feng to visit the 115th and 120th Divisions. Yang Feng drove the car enthusiastically and took part of the guards out of Leting.

"Chief of Staff Zhao, brothers have long been famous. The Battle of Twin Cities has also made the reputation of our Northeast Army." Yang Feng said while driving.

"Mr. Yang, please say it right." Zhao Yi said with a smile.

"Brother, I'm not polite. Commander He is not good at rejecting his orders because your young commander is kind to him, but have you ever thought about it? Nanjing has transferred you to Shaanxi. To put it bluntly, I hope you will be defeated by both sides with the Red Army. This can kill two birds with one stone.

I believe you also know the experience of going south to various divisions. The military pay was not enough, the ammunition was not supplied, the casualties were reduced, and the number of casualties was not supplemented, and the number of minor mistakes was removed. If this continues, the Northeast Army will be gone for a few years. At that time, your young marshal was not a casual item that others could just make?

Besides, when I go to Shaanxi, I am rich in Pingjin now. Even if the above don’t pay you enough salary, the Pingjin elders will not watch you starve. The two years I, Yang Feng, have given my brothers a total of hundreds of thousands of oceans. But when I went to a poor place in Shaanxi, do you think that if the above is giving you less than half of the military salary, can you still live your current life?

Don’t expect from the local area. Yang Hucheng can’t raise his own people and horses to support him. How can you give you extra money? If you don’t say it nicely, you’ll really drink the northwest wind.

Many of my brothers were in the pass, and there were exiled students and the original government officials. How did they live? There were only tens of thousands of Northeast refugees working under my command. After you left, the Japanese really came over. What should they do? Will they run south? Wherever they run, is there a head, and who else will work for them like me?"

Yang Feng said Zhao Yi completely lost his energy. Every word this guy said was heartfelt. In fact, Zhao Yi himself had relatives working in Yang Feng's factory. What if the Japanese were really allowed to pass into the customs? Is it really like Yang Feng said to continue running? Where is it the end? Who would use them in the factory in the south? During the time when he first entered the customs, how many refugees were sleeping on the streets, without food and clothing, and how many girls from good families had to fall into chaos? Later, Yang Feng appeared, and with the factories in the Jinyuan system, there was a way out.

This guy was also a quick-witted person and immediately said, "Mr. Yang, what do you think you should do!"

"It's very simple. After we arrive at your division tonight, you will gather all the main officers. Anyway, the chief and deputy division commanders are in Leting, and you are the top 120th Division. Then let's discuss a way out together. Let's be honest and follow your brothers. It's hard to say what's going on. But Qian Cheng is a big deal." Yang Feng said.

This guy was abducting this Northeast Army from top to bottom. He didn't believe that these people were really loyal to that playboy! Although it was not his fault to be a playboy, it was very despised to be a playboy if he failed so much.

After all, this guy can become the commander of the Northeast Army. After all, it is his little bit of his power. Moreover, the Northeast Army generals who are seriously dissatisfied with each other within need a candidate that everyone can accept, otherwise the group will disband. The son inherits his father's business is undoubtedly the best sign. In fact, the most suitable candidate after Zhang Zuolin's death should be Zhang Zuoxiang. Unfortunately, this old guy has too serious traditional ideas, and his courage is not very good enough.

"Oh, after all, you are just a group of wolves led by that sheep!" Yang Feng sighed with emotion.

Zhao Yi nodded helplessly.

It was almost dark when he arrived at the 120th Division's headquarters. He Zhuguo blocked the news that Leting was blocked. No one here knew that a mutiny had occurred yet. Yang Feng was a great gold Bodhisattva, and a group of Northeast Army were naturally extremely enthusiastic. After a banquet, Zhao Yi quietly arranged for his confidants to keep several officers sent by the bald man away in various ways, and then summoned several regiment commanders and battalion commanders. He set up a house directly guarded by Yang Feng's guards, and then began the plot.

"I don't need to introduce Mr. Yang's identity. There is one thing that I have to tell my brothers. Today, Mr. Yang rescued a girl who was hungry on the side of the road on the way to Leting. She was the sister of the deputy of the Third Battalion of the 627th Regiment. The whole family was killed by the Japanese. She was a little girl who fled to the pass, hoping to find her brother to go back to avenge her parents. There is also Battalion Commander Wu. It seems that your hometown is the same place as Luo Ergou?" Zhao Yi asked one of the battalion commanders as he spoke.

"Ah, yes!" The battalion commander was stunned.

"The little girl said that your village was slaughtered by the Japanese last year."

"What?!" the battalion commander stood up and shouted.

"If you cry, hold it in my mind. Now is the time to discuss major issues!" Zhao Yi glared at him and shouted.

The battalion commander covered his face and lay on the table.

"The Japanese do not regard our fellow villagers as humans in the Northeast. This revenge must be avenged. But if you want to take revenge, you have to save your life first. Go to Shaanxi to fight with the Red Army. If you die, don't expect to go back and take revenge. The brothers of the 109th Division must stay and fight with the Japanese. As a result, the men of the Zhongyang Army came out to scold them for rebelling and fired. As a result, the brothers started to fight with them in anger and killed the three of them. One of us also died. The commander blocked the news and was now studying how to deal with it.

We must never go to Shaanxi. Even if it is not for the sake of life and revenge, even for our own jobs, we cannot go. Nanjing will give their own people full or even double pay, and give us half pay. If we were not prosperous in Pingjin over the years, we would have to lose our pants. The wives and children who entered the customs together were hungry in the past few years. Later, Mr. Yang opened so many factories and recruited them all to work to have a way out. When we went to Shaanxi, the Japanese went to Peking. Mr. Yang and other factories would all be ruined. Who will support them then?

The commander was also hesitating, but he couldn't hide the young marshal's face. If he couldn't hold on, what should we do?" Zhao Yi said.

"Soldiers!" a group of officers shouted almost in unison.

The battalion commander slapped the gun on the table, roaring hoarsely: "Whoever has the will to kill whom!"

"What if the commander holds it up, but the superiors remove him from his post!" Zhao Yi asked.

"Who dares to kill whom!" In addition to the battalion commander, several officers slapped the guns on the table.

"Okay, ambitious!" Yang Feng stood up and said, "Brothers are here to promise to the elders of Pingjin that we will have the military pay, weapons and ammunition, and all logistics supplies for our brothers in the future. There are 100,000 US dollars here, which is my meeting gift for my brothers."

As he spoke, the guy took out a checkbook, checked out a Citibank check, and handed it to Zhao Yi.

This job is too bright. The Northeast Army who entered the pass lived a very tight life. The meeting gift of 100,000 US dollars was divided by thousands of people in a division, and each person could get dozens of dozens of dollars. The officers would get hundreds of yuan no matter what.

More importantly, Yang Feng is giving US dollars now. Not to mention the exchange rate of 0:29 to 1, this thing looks comfortable alone. If Yang Feng offered 300,000 French currency, it would not have such an effect.

"Mr. Yang, I won't say anything. In the future, brothers will go through fire and water without hesitation!" The remaining few people who were still slightly hesitant and strengthened their beliefs.

Just when Yang Feng was colluding with conspiracy, He Zhuguo had to report the matter to Peking. After all, his subordinates also had several officers of the Central Yang Army. It was difficult for him to find out how many people were from the Central Commission for Discipline or the Blue-Clothing Society. Even if they did not report this matter, they would definitely report it.

He Yingqin was almost overwhelmed when he heard about this news. He knew very well that Yang Feng was preparing to formally attack the 57th Army. But even though he knew, he had no means to deal with him. To put it bluntly, he was even on other people's territory. Besides, this matter has nothing to do with Yang Feng in any aspect.

In the end, he could only report to the bald man while sending an investigation team from Peking. The investigation team set off the next morning. Just when they rushed to Leting, Yang Feng also returned with satisfaction. He did not go to the 115th Division, but he entrusted the matter to Zhao Yi and also offered a meeting gift of 100,000 US dollars to the other side.

The reason why he did not pass the two division commanders directly was mainly because in his memory, he had never heard of those two names. He probably was mediocre, but he was more optimistic about Zhao Yi, who fought in the bloody battle between the two cities by the Japanese army.

After returning to Leting, Yang Feng directly found He Zhuguo.

"Brother Zhuge, how did you deal with those brothers who fired the gun?" this guy asked bluntly.

"What else can I do? I'll lock it up first, and then wait for the investigation team in Peking." He Zhuguo said angrily. He could be said to be exhausted that night. The officers of the Zhongyang Army blocked him and wanted to shoot the soldiers. The brothers under him threatened to throw them into the Luan River. He was caught in the middle and were not human.

"This is not good, right? The Peking investigation team has their own way of living?" Yang Feng said.

"What do you think of?" He Zhuguo said.

"They won't run away!" Yang Feng said.

"You want me to release them privately?" He Zhuguo understood what he meant.

"They ran away by themselves, why did you release them privately? At worst, you can issue a wanted order and post it everywhere." Yang Fengzhen said with a smile.

He Zhuguo looked at him. He understood what this guy meant. If he really wanted to let these people go, it would be like a public demonstration to Nanjing. But if he didn't let them go, once the investigation team came, these people would definitely die. In that case, his morale would probably disperse. These were all soldiers of the 109th Division directly under his command.

He Zhuguo understood that he had to make a choice. After thinking about it, he couldn't help but smile and shook his head. If such a thing happened, Nanjing would never have any good feelings for him. If he lost his subordinates' hearts again, he would have nothing left.

"You can't be that simple, right?" He said to Yang Feng. He didn't believe that this guy really wanted to care about those soldiers. These people had nothing to do with him.

"Look, they will definitely be hunted after they run away. If they are caught and killed, then there is no point in doing this. So it's better for me to show them a clear way." Yang Fengzhen said with a smile.

He Zhuguo nodded.

He quickly arranged for his subordinates to perform a scene. While delivering meals, a total of sixteen soldiers who had fired guns on the scene who were locked up in the confinement room suddenly knocked down the guards and rushed out of the gun. While shooting randomly with the guards arranged by early, he rushed out of the military camp. Then he ran to the receiving location arranged by Yang Feng and was directly pulled away by a security guard's military vehicle.

At this time, Yang Feng was still visiting everywhere as if nothing had happened.

"Mr. Yang, thank you for saving Lingzi for her life." The big battalion deputy had returned to normal and was released. He knelt on one knee with his sister with red eyes and said with his fists.

Yang Feng quickly reached out to help him.

"Doctor Li, you don't have to be polite. It's just a simple task. What are you doing?" Yang Feng noticed that he was not wearing a military uniform.

"Mr. Yang, I have something to ask you for help." Deputy Li Ying did not stand up, but kowtowed to Yang Feng and said, "I have already asked the commander to resign from the military post and are preparing to go to the Northeast to join Tang Juwu, and follow him to kill the Japanese to avenge their parents, and want to entrust my sister to you."

"This is a small matter. I will take her back to Peking and arrange a job for her in Jinyuan. But if you want to take revenge, I have a suggestion, but I have to ask first, do you understand water nature?" Yang Feng said.

"I grew up by the Songhua River and I am naturally familiar with the water nature." The big man said in confusion.

"Then it, you go back to Peking with me first. I will make other arrangements in a few days to ensure that you can kill the Japanese quickly. If you are still willing to find Tang Juwu, I will take you there next time when I airdrop the supplies for them." Yang Feng said.

"Then follow Mr. Yang's arrangement!" said the big man.

Yang Feng wanted this guy to try whether he could play submarines, but seeing his 1.8-meter-old figure, the guy couldn't help but shake his head. Not only him, but he was also going to test the sixteen deserters. Anyway, if it didn't work, he would throw them on the Raiders, and then next time he went to the United States, he arranged them to Umbrella as mercenaries.

Speaking of which, his Umbrella company has not yet been on track, mainly because it lacks reliable personnel. It is easy to say that mercenaries are easy to hire some retired soldiers in the United States, but this person in charge of management is not easy to deal with.

"Is there a shortage of people, or a shortage of people!" he said to himself.

The condolence group left at the same time as the investigation team arrived. Anyway, the people had already run away, so it was meaningless as to what result it was found. However, in this way, He Zhuguo would not have a good time. In fact, Yang Feng hoped that the bald man would force him to give up all his fantasies completely and go further and further in the career of self-respecting without hesitation.
Chapter completed!