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Chapter 531: Lao Jiang's Abacus

After thinking for a long time, he really couldn't let Sun Yuanliang confront Leng Feng, and maybe a shocking scandal would be created.

Don't make trouble at this time. This little Japan is already a headache. If you make a big fuss about a general who secretly makes money from the national crisis and commits crimes, it will really become an international joke.

How could Lao Jiang not know what Sun Yuanliang had done in Shanghai? For his student, if he hadn't been to his past military achievements and abilities, he would have wanted to kill him himself.

However, it is not easy to really pursue the matter. Now it has become an occupied area, and the victims and materials have long since changed their hands.

Therefore, it is considered to be fearless. There is no evidence, so of course it is not easy to convict.

Leng Feng also knew that if he really made a fuss, Sun would definitely have someone to protect him, but his reputation was definitely a stinking street. If he couldn't do it, even the Wuhan State Mansion would be scolded.

Lao Jiang is a smart person, and he will not be unclear about the pros and cons of this. In this battle situation, many things cannot be used with personal intention, and the overall situation must be considered.

Only when Leng Feng figured this out correctly did he dare to be tough in front of Chiang Kai-shek.

Old Jiang knew in his heart that he was talking about this just to hit Leng Feng and not to do too much, as the principal, could not suppress him.

In fact, if he pursued the matter, he would not have talked to Leng Feng in person.

Leng Feng knows the character of Jiang Jiang. If he scolds you in person, it actually means he still cares and will not do anything to you. If he doesn't say a word, it means you are in danger.

"I don't care about Sun Yuanliang's affairs anymore, just stop making trouble, and make people laugh." Chiang Kai-shek did not interrupt and pulled down Sun Yuanliang's affairs, "Do you pay the 5,000 wounded soldiers of the Tax Police Corps or not?"

"They all volunteered to join the Honorary First Division, and the students did not force them." Leng Feng said, "Besides, the establishment of the Tax Police Corps no longer exists. They are just a group of wounded soldiers waiting to be demobilized and returned home."

"So, are you still reasonable?" Old Jiang laughed in anger. This guy could always find a reason, but there was a little reason.

The organization of the Tax Police Corps is indeed gone. Those who died in battle and those who are adapted have changed. If no one wants these five thousand wounded soldiers, they will be a group of wounded soldiers waiting to be demobilized.

But they are not the official organization of GJ. They were originally affiliated with the Ministry of Finance. They were an army created by Song Ziwen that was not an army but even an army. All supplies were provided by Song Ziwen.

Leng Feng's fallacy makes sense to some extent. Many troops were disabled and lost their organization. There were not many wounded soldiers transferred to the rear and returned to the old troops. In most cases, with an order from the top, they were pulled to other troops. The wounded soldiers were very mobile.

The Tax Police Corps is quite special, so Chiang is very cautious. He doesn't want to offend his brother-in-law. He still depends on him for US aid.

What made Lao Jiang even more troubled was that the person in front of him seemed to be not planning to compromise. The five thousand wounded soldiers were afraid that they wouldn't want to vomit after eating.

This is difficult. He doesn't want his brother-in-law to get another "tax police troupe". He has a temper and is too impatient to push the table with him.

But he just couldn't do anything to him.

Since that's the case, why not take this opportunity to cut off his thoughts and let him completely engage in his financial diplomacy?

Leng Feng’s plan is to make everyone think that the Honorary Division was transferred to Wuhan for rest, and the additional 5,000 people were just enough to help him hold on.

If all these five thousand wounded soldiers are healed, they will be another considerable force. The strength of the Honorary Division has expanded too quickly.

However, Leng Feng is only one person. All the generals under him are from Huangpu and are all his students. These students are still loyal to him as the principal.

Thinking of this, Chiang felt much more calm and comfortable. Even though Leng Guoguang was already full of wings, it had not yet become a climate. In addition, he was indirectly transferred to him, so he might not be able to train a general who could fight well in the future.

"These five thousand people were originally planned to set up the Anti-smuggling Corps of the Ministry of Finance. If you get rid of the people, what should I do if the Ministry of Finance loses the Anti-smuggling Corps?"

"Anti-smuggling matters should be done by police. Using the army is a waste of talent."

"Can the police deal with the smuggling gangsters?"

"These five thousand people are lended to you first, and you are not allowed to break up and join your troops." Lao Jiang said, "wait for the next order."

"Yes." Leng Feng knew that he stopped when he saw it, and it was time to say goodbye. "Principal, if you have nothing else, the student will say goodbye first."

"Let's go, let's wait?"

"The principal has something to do?"

"I almost forgot the main business. Take this document back and take a closer look. This is an excerpt from the minutes of the meeting of the Military Commission today. Regarding the next plan for the First Division of Honor, you can go back and prepare it first." Lao Jiang handed over a document.

"Yes, students must study it carefully after they go back!" Leng Feng took the document respectfully, folded it, put it in his pocket, then opened the door and walked out.

Leng Feng went downstairs and saw Lin Wei.

"Have Teacher Leng negotiated with Mr.?"

"Well, Director Lin, we may not be able to go back tonight. Can we arrange a place to live and a place to lie down and sleep? I will have to rush back tomorrow morning." Leng Feng said.

"Don't worry, Commander Leng, you have already arranged it for you, at the old school at the foot of the mountain." Lin Wei said, "I will take Commander Leng over there."

"Don't bother Director Lin, just find someone to take us there." Leng Feng said hurriedly.

"How can this work? The sir has given special instructions to treat Commander Leng well." Lin Wei shook his head and insisted on sending Leng Feng over.

Leng Feng refused, not to mention that he didn't know the way and no one led him. He really couldn't find where the "Lao Zhaishe" was in black.

Lao Zhaishe is the dormitory of young professors at the National Wuhan University. After Wuhan University moved away, it was empty. Lao Jiang set up a senior officer training regiment in Luojia Mountain, which became the dormitory of the senior officer training regiment.

According to the plan, Leng Feng will soon become a member of this senior officer training regiment, but he will not come to this training regiment for the time being.

He wants to leave Wuhan quietly and cannot appear in the public eye. He must have a good excuse, and this is the best excuse for learning.

No matter how powerful the Japanese spies are, they cannot penetrate here.

This is also a way to get familiar with the environment in advance.

“Only three rooms?”

"Director Lin, there are really only three rooms." said the officer in charge of arranging the reception.

"Director Lin, three rooms are enough. The five of us are just one room, and one room is for Director Wu." Leng Feng said.

"Well, okay, since Commander Leng has said that, three rooms are just three rooms." Lin Wei also knew that at this time, there was no time to adjust. They were all soldiers, and they had suffered so much that they didn't care about this.

For Leng Feng, it would be nice to have a place to sleep. He didn't care about a few people in one room at all. Even if he had to sleep in the big bed, he would have no objection. It was just that Wu Xiaoyun was a woman, which was a bit inconvenient.

However, I haven’t slept together, when I was at the underground command of Fugui Mountain in Nanjing…

At six o'clock in the morning, the wake-up call of the Officer Training Corps rang, and Leng Feng also got up. After having breakfast in the canteen of the Officer Training Corps, he left by car.

Cross the river at 7:45 and return to Hankou Guard Command at 9:30.

Zhang Fengxiang is already waiting in the office to report on his work.

"Teacher, I have worked hard to complete the task you assigned. This is the list of wounded soldiers of the Tax Police Corps, with a total of 5,237 people." Zhang Fengxiang took out a list of the roster and placed it in front of Leng Feng.

"Have you finished the roster so soon?"

"The brothers who are not in the General Affairs Department of Logistics have been working all night before they get it. There are only names on this for the time being, and the detailed information will continue to be counted." Zhang Fengxiang said.

"This is already very good. No one makes things difficult for you, right?" Leng Feng asked.

"This is not the case. Some people are unwilling to go with us. I sent some severance payments to send it away." Zhang Fengxiang said without any pain.

“How many are there?”

"It's more than 200, most of them are small officers who look down on our Honorary Division and are unwilling to stay no matter what. When I saw that the forced melon was not sweet and could not let them stay in the military camp, I simply gave them a sum of money to find a way out."

"Well, these people are not the same as us, and staying may not be a good thing. So let them go. We will be considered to have done our best." Guo Weiquan said.

"What Mr. Guo said makes sense, and I think so too."

"What about these people, how do you deal with them?"

"Some of them have been taken to Huayuan Town, and the rest can be taken away today. We can organize the military camp in the afternoon and our officers and soldiers can enter." Zhang Fengxiang said.

"You should move faster. If you need to buy something, go buy it and buy it for me as quickly as possible." Leng Feng ordered, "You can spend the money first, and then make up the account."

"Yes, teacher!"

"Have you been here?"

"Yesterday's telegram, all of their divisions, except for some heavy equipment, entered Weishan Lake, and were distributed on Weishan Island, Zhang Damazi Island and relatively large nearby islands." Guo Weiquan said, "The division headquarters is on Weishan Island, just in the Tianqi Temple we stayed overnight. Since we entered, Weishan Island has been closed. Except for our people, we are allowed to enter and leave."

"Have you sent a reconnaissance force?"

"Several reconnaissance teams have been sent one after another, and there is no particularly important news yet."

Suddenly, there was a fierce quarrel outside.

"Sorry, you can't go in. This is a military important place. If you do this, we will shoot..."

"Come on, you can shoot, try shooting?"

"If you don't retreat, we will really shoot!"

The sound of the gun bolt pulling was obviously a conflict at the door that was tense.

Leng Feng walked to the window, opened the curtains slightly and took a look. He saw three people wearing ordinary people's clothes surrounded by the guards of the Security Command, now a group of soldiers from the guard battalion directly under the Honorary First Division.

If Leng Feng hadn't ordered the order, they would have fired a long time ago in their own city.

If you force yourself to break into a military agency, even if the other party has an identity and is beaten to death, then you will have no responsibility.

"Wei Quan, go down and take a look, be careful not to intensify the conflict. If it is a misunderstanding, please restrain yourself and do not shoot." Leng Feng ordered.

"Yes, the master's seat." Guo Weiquan nodded and ran out quickly.

"Staff Officer Hu!"

"arrive!"

"Call the Hankou Police Station and ask them to send someone over." Leng Feng asked someone to come in and give instructions. If it was a provocation, it would be left to the police station to deal with it. He was also making preparations in advance. Who knows that many people were staring at the Honorary Division secretly, and waiting for their mistakes, there were many people who joked about it.

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