The train escorted Qi Ying, and it is difficult to move forward when it arrives in Dezhou. The railway capacity has reached its limit. The materials transported from Shandong to Hebei account for all the transportation schedules. In the end, Qi Ying can only be stuffed onto a temporary train and transported it to the Hebei front line with a batch of food.

The soldiers who were escorting him were implicated and had to squeeze into a carriage with the piles of canned food, so they naturally would not have a good temper. So Qi Ying was really fisted and beaten. He tried to let the soldiers who were escorted by buying and other methods to let him let him go. The result was a beaten man, so he restrained him a lot.

Although he was a prisoner, Qi Ying found that his treatment was pretty good. He could eat two meals a day and could actually eat full. Although Jiangsu is a hometown of fish and rice, it is a very luxurious thing to eat in Suzhou Province. The prisoner would definitely not receive such treatment. Perhaps it was preferential treatment for the generals? Referring to the principle of preferential treatment for the generals at this time, he regarded this treatment as a benefit brought by his identity.

The trucks were said to have no windows, but fortunately, this train was originally a passenger bus, but was only used as a truck. In order to take care of the robes, they were arranged close to the window. They did not dare to talk to a soldier with black mouths and black faces, so Qi Ying had to put his eyes outside the window.

The train is not fast, mainly because it cannot get fast. There are too many trains on the railway. If the train does not slow down, it may cause difficulties to dispatch. With this convenient condition, Qi Ying has time to observe the surrounding environment. Civilians pushing carts and carrying loads can be seen everywhere on both sides of the railway line, in the fields and ditches. Qi Ying does not find this strange scene. In history, people have to run away when fighting. After the war in Jiangsu, the fleeing people occupied the train lanes, which is even more chaotic than those who only operate on both sides of the railway.

However, as the train advances, Qi Ying gradually emerges, and these people are very different from those in Jiangsu. First, although there are men and women in the team, there are no elderly or weak. Even if the situation is critical, everyone abandons the elderly and flees, and will not leave their children. It is too strange that there is no child in this team. Moreover, although people push carts or carry shoulder poles, most of them only carry food and no other supplies. The common phenomenon of farmer families putting their belongings in a package was that they did not see any of them.

Due to distance, he could not see the expressions of these people, but he was from the ranks and had some eyesight. Qi Ying could see that these people were not walking aimlessly, but moving in a certain order. Although this order is very chaotic, there are also problems in dispatching, and there is still order. In the team, there are even people in command and guide the people's direction of progress.

After looking further, he suddenly realized that the direction of these people's advance was consistent with him. They were not escaping from the war, but actively flocking to the front line of the war, which was too incredible. Could anyone take the initiative to seek death?

"Stop looking, these people are not fleeing, they are going to support the front." The officer in charge of the escort said coldly: "This is a war between us Shandong people, serving the general, and a war to protect our own property and welfare. The Anhui clan has won the world, will it still guarantee how much food farmers grow? Will it also allow workers to have public rest and retirement expenses? In order to ensure this, we have to fight. All walks of life in Shandong now work overtime to support the front line. Farmers take the initiative to form transportation teams to help the front line transport supplies and serve as masters. If you bet on the wrong treasure, you deserve to be unlucky."

When the car arrived in Baoding, it changed to a big car, so the movement became even slower. The civilian team mixed with the big car, and the voice of their speech was easily transmitted to the car. People were very enthusiastic and did not seem to feel that there was any danger in the direction they were heading. They regarded supporting the front line as a reward for their kindness.

In fact, the area where they are operating now is also within the range of the Anhui cavalry attack. The main cavalry of the Shandong army is far away in Henan, and it is difficult for the remaining cavalry to effectively cover the battlefield to protect the rear. According to Qi Ying's opinion, these people may face the Anhui cavalry attack at any time, and at least they should be vigilant. However, from their answers, Qi Ying could hear that these people were not worried about the arrival of the Anhui cavalry, and some even hoped that there would be a cavalry to come for themselves as a pastime, killing a few people and making meritorious contributions to the general.

Zhao Guanhou's command center is located in the mansion of a landlord in the countryside. Although there is no telegram line available, it is not too far from the battlefield. The situation on the front line can be transmitted through cavalry, which does not affect anything. In the command center, a high-scale military map is hung high, and the entire Hebei terrain can be said to be invisible in front of this map.

Qi Ying had poor eyesight and took a quick look. She didn't see very clearly. She only saw the colorful and colorful pens on the map, marking a lot of information and graphics with pens of different colors, but she didn't know what it meant. There were several women of different beauty standing beside Zhao Guanhou. Among them, Su Hanzhi, Jiang Fengzhi and Cheng Yue were the three who knew him. A beautiful woman should be the Songjiang female God of Wealth, and the others could not recognize them.

The person was pushed to the desk, and the escort reported to Zhao Guanhou. Zhao Guanhou glanced at Qi Ying, gave a few words of encouragement to the officer, and asked them to go down and get a rest. Qi Ying said: "Zhao Guanshuai, brothers are military men of the same council and support the main palace. This cannot be wrong, right? Of course, I have nothing to say in the hands of your Lu army. But even if you want to deal with me, you must have a crime that can convince people..."

Zhao Guanhou sneered, "Is it still a crime to kill you? Is the Anhui clan killed my brother? Is it a crime to kill you? Why should I be a crime to kill you? Wait with peace of mind. After I grabbed the little fan, I asked you and sacrificed my two brothers to the spirits."

He pointed to the map and signaled the two guards, pushing the person to the front of the map. Zhao Guanhou came to the map and pointed at the baton, "I know you have bad eyes, so when you get closer, you can see clearly and see what's on it!"

Because of the proximity, you can now see clearly that on this high-scale map, the garrisons, troops, supply conditions, and directions of advance of various units of the Anhui Army are marked. The situation of left-behind troops in the capital is also marked very clearly. The time of the information annotation is the latest.

Qi Ying's heart instantly fell to the bottom. The fact that the Lu army was able to obtain such detailed information shows that the Anhui Army had been infiltrated by them very seriously, and the battlefield was equal to one-way transparency. How can we fight?

Zhao Guanhou snorted coldly: "Xu Youzheng is a genius. He pushed his allies and friends to the side of Shandong. Before this battle broke out, there were not so many friends in Shandong. After the war broke out, these people turned against Shandong. Only idiots like you choose to be friends with the Anhui Army. Wait well, and it won't take long before Xu Youzheng will come to see you and take it down!"

The soldier pushed Qi Ying down. Qi Ying knew that the situation was hopeless, so he cursed loudly, "Xu Youzheng, it's all you hurt me!"

"Diet to the point of death, but I don't know where I am wrong. Such a stupid person is destined to be saved." Zhao Guanhou looked at Qi Ying's back and said coldly: "The two enemies have already caught one, but now there is another one left. Now, we will catch the other and kill it."

The main cavalry division of the Shandong Army is in Henan, which does not mean that it has no cavalry. Except for a cavalry regiment, a regiment of horse-riding infantry is stationed around Zhao Guanhou's command, and its movement power is not weak. Walking out of the command center and looking around, you can see the migrant workers team that is endless. Carts and shoulder poles are loaded with military rations and ammunition. Since the establishment of the Tongtong, the number of migrant workers mobilized in this Zhi-Lu-An War is the largest.

Seeing the commander's cavalry, the people made way for themselves and were a little brave. They greeted Zhao Guanhou on the horse. Zhao Guanhou wore white gloves and waved to everyone. He asked loudly: "Friends, the cavalry of the Anhui Army may hit my command at any time. Their suicide squads may also rush over at any time and leave bullets at us. Are you afraid? Are you not blamed for fighting this battle?"

"Not afraid! I am Master Ying. Without Da Zheng, our family would starve to death. Da Zheng gave us the land and did not allow us to take away the cows from my family. Our life was given by Da Zheng. We are not afraid of the people from the Anhui Army. Everyone is all fellow villagers. I see which fellow villager dares to shoot at Da Zheng, and I will be the first to chop him!"

"That's right, when the commander-in-chief attacked Fusang, I was a migrant worker supporting the front line. This time, I couldn't fall behind in the battle against the Anhui Army. My family has four brothers, two of them, and one of them works. I farm at home. In order to protect my own land, we are willing to work hard with my brother! No matter who it is, we will fight without any mistakes!"

"That's right, you can fight it all the way! The Shandong men have never been afraid of Fusang people, and are they afraid of their Anhui soldiers? Let's take a look and see who is powerful!"

From the beginning of the war, the Anhui Army tried to find the location of the Lu Army Command and to attack Huanglong. Cavalry, suicide squad, hunters, various small troops and pure outlaws. The attacks on the command headquarters and the attacks against Zhao Guanhou himself have never been interrupted. But objectively speaking, the quality of these troops is far inferior to the 6th Army of Fusang. The Shandong Army, tempered by the Shandong War, is an expert in the anti-infiltration operations of such small troops, and it is not difficult to deal with them.

After a few fights, the Anhui Army ended in the loss. There were also suicide squads who tried to pretend to be migrant workers and assassinate at close range. Unexpectedly, before the Lu army took action, the migrant workers' group saw the problem, and then a unilateral torture was killed. The special attack team could not make any effective resistance in front of the huge migrant workers' team, so they were cleaned up. When the Lu army came to try to ask the prisoners, they could not even get a complete body.

The heads of each village serve as commanders, and the Lu army assisted in maintaining order. Although the support team was mixed with men and women, they always maintained good order, which was better than the discipline of most Beiyang troops at present. Zhao Guanhou looked at everyone, nodded constantly, and turned his head to Su Hanzhi and said:

"Xiao Fanzi always believed that this time the Zhilu coalition forces fought against the masses, but in fact our army attacked the weak with the masses. He only had more than a dozen border guards, but I had tens of millions of Shandong elders. I want to see who has more people!"

Although Zhao Guanhou was nominally commanding the Western Front, in fact, he handed over the battlefield command to Reinstein and Shang Quan, and he only did auxiliary work. Everyone has something good at and something they are not good at. Zhao Guanhou knew very well that even though he had been studying in the general ranks, he was still not as good as Reinstein in the field of command and combat in the large corps. The more serious the war, the more he had to relax his command.

Unlike Zhao Guanhou's comfort, in the front-line command center, the messengers and communication soldiers were running non-stop, and they were extremely busy. The vanguard's small tests had been carried out many times, and the Anhui Army also showed excellent command ability and training level. Ryanstein also admitted that the opponents they face were not ordinary people.

"Cheng Yune is a general of above level, but his ability has no meaning in the end of the war. In front of the great Count Ryanstein, any enemy is only dead."

Zhao Guanhou looked at the map and nodded, "I support your opinion. After this war, I will recommend you to enter the 6th Army of the Communist Party of China. In the past Jin Dynasty, the Customs Department could use Heard. The Communist Party of China should not be more conservative than the previous Jin Dynasty. In our 6th Army, there can also be officers of different skin colors. With your talents, only such a huge stage as the entire Communist Party of China will truly suit you. In recent years, the stage in Shandong has been too small, which has bound your hands and feet."

Ryanstein shook his head and said, "I am already very tired of dealing with the salted fish in Shandong. If I were asked to face the salted fish in a country, I might get high blood pressure in advance. For my health, I think it would be better for me to continue working in Shandong."

"Brother Shang, what position do you want?"

Shang Quan smiled, "The 37th Division is enough. If I had any thoughts before, but now I just want to live a life in Shandong. The 12 divisions of the Anhui Army, training equipment, are all temporary choices. Even the Fusang people secretly helped them. But what? Wu Ziyu was able to arrange defense lines calmly and never had a head-on conflict with the Anhui Army. The reason was that Xu Youzheng ordered Duan Xiangyan to fire before him. Xu Youzheng must fire the first shot in the battle of Zhilu and Anhui, and the only one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who was the one who

The three of them looked at each other and laughed. They left the command center, flew on horses, and rushed to the front line. On the western front of the Zhilu coalition, the Third Division had already chosen a position and built simple field fortifications. When they saw Zhao Guanhou's banner from far to near, the soldiers cheered at the same time.

"Long live the handsome man!"
Chapter completed!