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Chapter five hundred and sixty second leave your head

Boom! With a loud noise, the engineers responsible for the blast successfully blew open the last command room of the Russian army. The soldiers then poured into it. There were scattered documents all over the floor. In the middle of the empty basement, the Russian commander sat slumped.

Sugorov, he looked dull and motionless.

It wasn't until Fengjun surged over and captured him that Sugorov said loudly: "I want to see your leader, and I want to know whose hands he lost!"

"You will have a chance, but I have no time to talk to you now!" Huang Xiansheng said loudly: "Take him away and send him to a prisoner of war camp."

As the sky brightened, Borgia's gunfire finally stopped, and the night's fierce fighting finally ended. Except for sporadic gunfire in some places, the city had completely fallen into the hands of the Feng army.

When the good news was delivered to Zhang Tinglan, the entire headquarters was excited. Fengjun was rejoicing. Needless to say, even Wu Peifu showed sincere admiration.

"Brother Zhuoyan, since the Opium War, there have been few victories in foreign wars. Only the Fengjun army can rewrite history. Now that it has broken out of the country for the first time and won heartily, it is really a great blessing for the country and a blessing for the people!"

"Brother Ziyu, Feng Jun has only won the beginning. If he wants to keep winning, he needs the whole country to unite as one and concentrate all his efforts to truly defeat the Russians, regain the lost land, and wash away the shame of the past."

Wu Peifu nodded, and then solemnly said: "Recovering the lost territory of the country is a huge matter, overriding everything. If Brother Zhuoyan has any instructions, you can put them forward. Wu will fully cooperate and will never shirk the responsibility."

Upon hearing Wu Peifu's statement, Zhang Tinglan and everyone present also felt a little happy. It was obvious that Fengjun had defeated the Russians, and his prestige was bound to continue to increase, and the threat to Beiyang would become more direct. Wu Peifu was able to say this at this time,

This shows that he still considers the overall situation, understands the importance, and is more open-minded than ordinary people.

"Brother Ziyu, if we want to defeat the Russians, we must not only defeat them on the battlefield, but also in public opinion and at the negotiation table. We must also win. We must coordinate our positions, use the strength of the whole country, and serve the army.

In charge of the war situation, Beijing must win the support of the great powers and mobilize national public opinion to exert greater pressure on Russia."

Since Wu Peifu truly felt the intensity of the battle, he has given up the idea of ​​directly participating in the war. The equipment and will of the Beiyang Army cannot adapt to the battlefield at all. Seeing that the great achievement of regaining his homeland will completely fall into the hands of Feng Jun, Wu Peifu's heart

My head is also very anxious.

Now Zhang Tinglan actually let Beiyang participate in it. No matter what he does, he can always get some credit. Wu Peifu naturally agreed without hesitation: "Don't worry, I will return to Beijing now. I will fully support Fengjun."

"With Brother Ziyu's words, I feel relieved. With the support of 40 million compatriots, Fengjun is absolutely sure to win this battle." Zhang Tinglan said with a smile: "Gu Weijun will lead a delegation. Together with Brother Ziyu

When we return to Beijing, leave the liaison and negotiation work to him, so that Brother Ziyu won’t have to worry about it.”

In fact, there is a huge legal obstacle for the Fengjun Army to fight the Russians and even to regain the Northeast. The Fengjun Army itself is a local armed force, and it is the Beiyang government that is widely recognized in China. Many negotiations must involve the central government.

, so that it can be justified.

Now that Wu Peifu could actively cooperate, Zhang Tinglan was also very happy. After the two parties had discussed it, Wu Peifu did not enter Borgia with Zhang Tinglan, but returned directly to Beijing.

Zhang Tinglan, Yang Yuting and others walked through the ruins and walked into the city that had been repeatedly ravaged by war. The whole city was still busy. Soldiers cleaned up corpses from the ruins and treated the wounded. When they met their brothers, they sent them on stretchers.

If you go to the hospital for rescue, if you are a Russian casualty, you will be rewarded with a peanut, and then the body will be dragged away.

There are also many road construction workers and civilians who have also entered the city. They are clearing the ruins and restoring the city's functions as soon as possible. Zhang Tinglan walked forward silently. Not far ahead was a temporary hospital set up with tents, where the injured were being treated.

Simple treatment. Stop the wounds and then classify the wounded. The critically injured will be sent to the rear for treatment.

Although the casualty data of this battle have not yet been calculated, there is no doubt that it was the heaviest loss in history, and wounded people were constantly being sent over. A stretcher passed right in front of Zhang Tinglan, and half of the body of the soldier on it was covered in blood and flesh.

Only half of his right arm was left, and he was groaning in pain.

Zhang Tinglan walked a few steps and reached the side of the stretcher. The wounded soldier seemed to have seen Zhang Tinglan. He suddenly showed an excited look on his face and struggled to salute.

"How long has it been? You are still being polite and lie down. The doctor will see you soon. Take a good rest. After a while, you will be a good and happy man!"

A difficult smile appeared on the soldier's face: "Commander, I recognize you. When Liaoyang suffered a disaster, you and Governor Wang personally handled it. Without you, the villagers would have died long ago. You are our

A great benefactor."

Liaoyang was the first place where Zhang Tinglan implemented the farm system. Now farms have spread throughout the three eastern provinces. Ranching has also been vigorously promoted in Mongolia. Liaoyang can be regarded as the first pilot.

Zhang Tinglan couldn't help but ask: "How is the life of the people in Liaoyang?"

"It's much better. I'm full now. There are three tile-roofed houses built at home. My parents said they were given by the commander-in-chief, so they asked me to join the army and serve the commander-in-chief."

At this point, the soldier's eyes turned red and tears flashed: "I lost an arm this time. I can no longer fight for the commander, and I have become a useless person..."

This soldier was only about twenty years old and became disabled. It was really cruel. Zhang Tinglan patted him on the shoulder.

"Whether a man is a man or not, no longer physically sound, the key is his mental strength. Everyone is the same. He cannot serve in the army, but he can also make a career in other industries, all of which are serving the country. He was the first to become independent.

When the brigade was established, a soldier lost an arm on the battlefield and had to leave the army. But now he is managing the Anshan Iron and Steel Factory. Almost all the munitions used on the front line use Anshan's steel. He is very confident about victory.

His contribution is more important than carrying a gun on the battlefield!"

Yang Yuting also smiled and said: "Yes, General Manager Xia Han is the commander-in-chief's right-hand man in the economic field. He has made many achievements recently. It can be said that the brothers can use sophisticated weapons and be equipped with large-caliber heavy artillery, just like him.

The hard work is inseparable. The commander is right, you must maintain your determination at all times. You have walked out of the battlefield. Life and death cannot scare you. There is nothing to be afraid of. You will definitely be able to find a path of your own.

road!"

When the soldier heard this, a trace of perseverance showed in his eyes, and he no longer groaned in pain, but kept thinking about the future direction.

Zhang Tinglan and Yang Yuting comforted the other wounded before arriving at the temporary command center. After sitting down, Sun Anhu seemed to be in a bad mood and frowned.

Yang Yuting asked with a smile: "Old Sun, by defeating Borgia, we have firmly taken the lead. The further battles will be much easier. Why are you so depressed?"

"I can't figure it out. This victory was won by our brothers with their blood and lives. Without us, how would we be able to regain our homeland with just the few pieces of materials from Beiyang? But now, Wu Peifu has taken advantage of it.

, sharing the credit, isn’t this a thankless task for us?”

"Old Sun, you can't think like that. Some things cannot be done without the cooperation of Beiyang. The Treaty of Aihun and the Treaty of Beijing were both signed by the Manchu and Qing governments. The Republic of China government inherited the Manchu and Qing Dynasty's policies and recognized the validity of the treaties. If we want to

To abrogate the treaty, they must come forward and engage in a public opinion war to win the cooperation of the great powers. If the central government comes forward, it will be more justifiable."

Yang Yuting explained patiently, and Sun Anhu smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Chief of Staff, I know these things, but I always feel a little aggrieved in my heart, and I can't turn this corner!"

Zhang Tinglan also smiled and nodded: "I'm afraid many brothers will have this idea. I can tell you that as long as we can defeat the Russians and take back the Northeast, we will have a stable rear. At that time, I will do my best to eliminate the great powers.

privileges in the Northeast, drive the Japanese out, and realize the true independence of the Northeast. Then we can enter the customs with confidence and boldness. Whether it is Beiyang or the Kuomintang, they will all be swept into the garbage dump of history. As for the concessions of the great powers,

The garrison and privileges have all been eliminated. I, Zhang Zhuoyan, either don’t fight for the power in Beijing. If I want to fight for it, I must be absolutely sure. I will definitely not follow Yuan Shikai’s example and become an emperor for the great powers!”

Zhang Tinglan threw out his strategic concept for the first time. When Sun Anhu and Yang Yuting heard it, their eyes lit up. This man really has ideas and courage!

"Yes, as long as we defeat the Russians, we will have equal status with the great powers. If they still want to bully China, they will never be able to do it!" Yang Yuting said with a smile.

Zhang Tinglan also had a sneer on his face: "I hate losing money the most. This time I gave Beiyang some nominal benefits, and we have to get it back from other ways. Fengjun is fighting the Russians desperately, and Beiyang

Whether the government wants to allow talents from all over the country to enter the Northeast, whether it wants to provide us with various strategic materials, whether it wants to open up the market in the pass, and whether it wants to vigorously publicize Fengjun's achievements. As long as these are done, sooner or later the world in the pass will be over.

There will come a time when everything is ripe and the fruit is ready.”

Just when Zhang Tinglan entered Borja with great joy, the war situation was also changing rapidly in Tangnu Ulianghai, thousands of miles away. The Russians on the Eastern Front were retreating steadily, and they wanted to win in Tangnu Ulianghai.

Breaking through with Outer Mongolia would be even more difficult.

Blucher could only order to shrink his troops and try his best to protect Chita. The 3rd Far East Cavalry Division, led by the division commander Pakrov, withdrew from Kemuzik in despair and wanted to escape back to Chita.

But a cavalry team had already set its sights on them and vowed to keep the heads of these Russians! (To be continued...)


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