Since ancient times, heroes have respected heroes.

Although Zhao Beishan claimed to be not a hero, he admired the courage and strategy of Dragon Boat Festival. The two had a great time talking, but as for the previous unhappiness, they all left behind.

After the two greeted each other, Zhao Beishan said: "Brother Dragon Boat Festival, the current situation of the war is very unfavorable to us. Miaoxing and Dachang Town have been lost one after another. The Chairman has ordered the withdrawal of troops.

Seeing that Shanghai is about to fall, Brother Dragon Boat Festival might as well make plans and retreat to Jiangyin with my 88th Division?"

When the old Hulu heard this, he interrupted, "Nephew, this 88th Division is a regular army!"

When the Dragon Boat Festival knew what Lao Hulu was thinking, Zhao Beishan invited him and others to join the 88th Division. It was a regular army, and he was much more awesome than they were now.

But in this way, the Dragon Boat Festival will listen to Zhao Beishan's orders.

This Zhao Beishan is not a fuel-efficient lamp. His sudden change in attitude of 180 degrees is naturally what he wants.

Seeing that Dragon Boat Festival is a tiger general and is taken under his command, then Dragon Boat Festival's military achievements will naturally be his.

At that time, he will be promoted to company commander on the Dragon Boat Festival and he will be promoted to battalion commander with his status as a top student in Baoding Prefecture. That is a foregone conclusion.

However, the career that Zhao Beishan mentioned was not attractive to the Dragon Boat Festival at all.

What the Dragon Boat Festival wants is the dignity of Chinese soldiers. He must fight the Sihang Warehouse in this battle, and Xie Jinyuan must not foolishly take people to rush to the bridge.

Therefore, Dragon Boat Festival politely rejected Zhao Beishan's invitation and took out a knife and presented it to Zhao Beishan.

Zhao Beishan pretended to refuse, but he was very happy. He just missed the Dragon Boat Festival, which was a bit regretful.

After saying goodbye to the Dragon Boat Festival, he left. Not long after walking, Lao Hulu and Sun Shiyu complained, saying: Why did you give it to Zhao Beishan?

"Haha, without that knife, do you think Zhao Beishan will let us go so easily? What's more, what do you think this is?"

Dragon Boat Festival put on his shirt pocket and took out a green pass.

Old gourd said differently: "Pass?"

"Haha, yes, and it's not an ordinary pass, but a special pass. With this certificate, no one dares to treat us as deserters anymore."

The Dragon Boat Festival laughed, and at this time, Lao Hulu and Lao Kan laughed. Because of this pass, they could go home.

"You have a way to go on Dragon Boat Festival. With a broken knife, we will get the way home. We are worthy of being my nephew!"

Lao Hulu was talking to himself, but Dragon Boat Festival suddenly realized something was wrong. Lao Hulu, Lao Kan and others were determined to go home. How could they fight the Sixing Warehouse in this battle?

Thinking of this, Dragon Boat Festival hurriedly said, "I have to go home, but just go home like this, so we will live the hard life before. As the saying goes, wealth and danger, I know that a place where you can grab a handful of soil will be enough for us to live the rest of our lives."

“Where?”

Sure enough, everyone waited, staring at each other with interest.

The Dragon Boat Festival laughed twice, but said nothing. The crowd didn't know, so they could only follow the Dragon Boat Festival.

Sun Shiyu found an opportunity and came to the Dragon Boat Festival and asked quietly: "Sir? If you go to get rich, my old Sun will leave. Let's go to find the 26th Division."

As soon as he heard this, Dragon Boat Festival understood what Sun Shiyu said. The Sichuan Army left Sichuan to kill the Japanese.

In order to kill the Japanese, they came from thousands of miles away, and they were reluctant to take all their eyes.

They lack medical treatment and medicine, and even wear straw sandals brought from Sichuan in autumn. They don’t have cotton coats, they wear yellow patched old clothes.

They lack ammunition, and before they encountered the Dragon Boat Festival, they used Hanyang made with rifles smoothed.

But even so, they still fought with the Japanese with the determination to die.

But at this time, Dragon Boat Festival said he wanted to make a fortune.

Therefore, the Tao is different and does not plan to each other, so Sun Shiyu is ready to withdraw with his brothers.

Dragon Boat Festival looked at the Sichuan man who was one head shorter than him in admiration, and lowered his voice and said, "There will be a fierce battle next."

Sun Shiyu was stunned for a moment, then looked at Lao Hulu, Lao Kan and others, and instantly understood something.

"Sir, I will rush forward in the war, and I will not be vague. We Sichuan and Sichuan families will never put on diarrhea."

Sun Shiyu patted her chest and promised.

Dragon Boat Festival nodded, and then told him: Don’t make a name for yourself. Then, just like no one was fine, he headed straight to Sihang Warehouse.

Sihang Warehouse is easy to find, just on the north bank of the Suzhou River. It is easy to find by searching along the river.

Of course, on the way, Duanwu and others also encountered several waves of patrols of the 88th Division, but because of the special pass, no one stopped them.

The group came to Sihang Warehouse, but saw that it had been bombed by the Japanese army.

The original fence had fallen down and fell to the ground with some concrete bricks.

Not far away, there are simple defensive positions crisscrossing, large and small sandbags, trenches about one meter and five deep, and a truck for transporting goods.

The car had been blown up by Japanese bombs, and the goods on the car were burned to pieces.

The entire Sihang Warehouse is full of chaos, but the blue Sihang Warehouse is still magnificent, like an Asian lion.

Dragon Boat Festival lamented that no wonder more than 2,000 Japanese troops failed under the Sihang Warehouse. Without the support of heavy weapons, the Japanese were simply here to give away their heads.

This place is simply great. As long as there is enough ammunition, let alone two thousand Japanese troops, no matter how many Japanese troops are, they can swallow them.

The Dragon Boat Festival was planning to go to the warehouse to check, but what was left in the warehouse. Unexpectedly, the old gourd suddenly shouted: "Dragon Boat Festival, Dragon Boat Festival, you see that the car is loaded with cloth, what a pity, the good cloth was burned like this, the Japanese are so careless."

Lao Kan squinted his eyes and asked, "Captain, what is this place? It looks good?"

Dragon Boat Festival laughed and said, "This is the Sihang Warehouse, a joint warehouse built by the Bank of Communications, Jincheng Bank, Central South Bank, Mainland Bank, Salt Bank, and Trust Department in the 20th year of the Republic of China (1931).

The building is used as a stack for the four bank savings associations in Jincheng, Mainland, Salt Industry, and Central South, so it is called "Sihang Warehouse".

"Oh! Is it a bank warehouse?"

Everyone, Lao Kan, Lao Hulu and others opened their mouths, and their eyes shone out with golden light.

His eyes were a little greedy, as if they could move the warehouse away, they would not hesitate to move them all away.

"Brothers, what are you waiting for? Go in and move things. You won't have to worry about food and clothing in the future. You can't spend it in two lifetimes?"

Lao Hulu shouted, and the group of seventy or eighty people looked like tigers and wolves, and rushed straight to the main entrance of Sixing Warehouse!......
Chapter completed!