Yang Feng was also helpless. Although he was very important in the business world, he was very good at everything in front of foreigners, and was also very popular in the warlord system, he still had no influence in the China Yang military system. I guess if he contacted Sun Liren himself, he might not know which onion he was.

But it is different through Song Ziwen. After all, Sun Liren was brought into the Tax Police Corps and promoted him. Even though Song Ziwen no longer controls the Tax Police Corps, Sun Liren could not be without reminiscing about his old grace.

Besides, he was not doing well in the Tax Police Corps at this time. The Virginia Military Academy was not good for him. No one in the bald man trusted him except Huangpu. If the Tax Police Corps had not been exhausted in Shanghai later, it would probably not be his turn to take over. Just look at his two American graduates, either Wang Geng or Wen Yingxing, who did well.

However, Yang Feng was not very interested in these two people. He was too high to afford it. Besides, he didn't appreciate people like Wang Geng. Damn his wife was hooked up, but he actually helped the couple. If Yang Feng was replaced, he would kill Poet Xu first and then leave Lu Xiaoman publicly.

As for Sun Liren, it was different. Yang Feng loved this guy to death by burying Japanese prisoners alive.

He came to Shanghai not only to ask Song Ziwen to poach him. His car arrived in port. Cherokee sold very well in the United States this year. This kind of car that surpassed Ford in other aspects is very popular, especially Western farmers, which loves such cars that can run anywhere like horses. The current production is in short supply, and it is finally difficult to squeeze out a hundred cars for him to transport them.

"It seems that the production capacity needs to be expanded!" Yang Feng looked at the Wranglers unloaded from the ship, leaning on civilized sticks surrounded by bodyguards, with a look of wisdom as a consortium boss.

At present, according to the scale of his automobile factory, he can build 5,000 vehicles a year after he has been dead. This output has a slim impact on the US automobile market, but if the production capacity is expanded, it will be a bit hateful. So Yang Feng is very confused now. He hopes that his image is a gentle and cute panda, hello, hello to everyone, instead of playing himself as an aggressive hungry wolf.

These cars did not stop in Shanghai, and were directly loaded on the train to the north and then transported to Peking. This was for his security brigade. He was not planning to make money in China with this thing, and he didn't like this little money either. To be honest, he now exports a bottle of olay to Europe and makes more profits than this car.

Just before he left Shanghai, Song Ziwen sent someone to invite him.

"Brother Yang. This is the Colonel Sun Liren and Fumin you are talking about. This is Yang Feng, general manager of Jinyuan Company. You have been in the army and may not know much about General Manager Yang. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is the richest man in China now. He is the agent of Yanhuang Laboratory in the outside world. His company only operates high-tech products developed by Yanhuang Laboratory. Good things that even foreigners do not have, can be said to make money every day. I suspect that the total assets of our Bank of China may not necessarily be as large as those of him.

Not only that, Brother Yang also opened many factories in Peking, built a large industrial park, and joined hands with some Peking merchants to squeeze a large part of Japanese products out of the Chinese market. So Brother Yang was very worried about the security situation in Peking. He set up a security brigade, but he lacked a brigade commander. He liked American style. Now all officers are hired from the United States, and a large part of the weapons are American. So he likes you, a graduate of the Virginia Military Academy."

After the three of them sat down, Song Ziwen said.

Sun Liren hesitated for a moment. He didn't know what Song Ziwen asked him to do before, but he didn't expect that he would change jobs. Song Ziwen's face was not easy to refute, but he still was a little unacceptable to letting himself abandon his identity as a government army and run to an inexplicable security brigade.

"Thank you, Mr. Yang, for your kindness, but General Manager Huang is now busy with the affairs of the Blue-Clothing Club. In fact, all training is in charge of the subordinates. If you leave the subordinates, you would be a little too irresponsible." He shirked.

"The current tax police team is already in the past. It is difficult for you to have a future in development by your identity. Besides, they can basically know your training methods. After you leave, they can continue to do it." Song Ziwen is short-spoken, so he naturally has to do the work he should do.

However, this was a sour room. The tax police team was founded by him with great effort, but now his brother-in-law swallowed it. When it comes to talking, it is naturally full of resentment.

"Brother Fumin doesn't have to make a decision now. Brother Fumin is about to return to Peiping. You can go there and take a look first, and then decide to stay or not. As for the tax police group, I believe that General Huang will not make any difficulties. He has some friendship with his brothers. If there is no help from Gubeikou, his casualties will probably double." Yang Feng said from the side.

Naturally, he didn't expect his turtle to be rejuvenated, so Sun Liren fell down and took him to Peking first to let him see his security brigade. I guess any senior official would not withstand such an elite team of soldiers. As long as he is not a politician with too much thought, Sun Liren would definitely not be a politician, otherwise he would not have ended up as tragic as a result.

"It's just that if I've been delayed too much time back and forth, I have to ask for leave from the group." Sun Liren still didn't want to go.

"It seems that Fumin, you really don't know Brother Yang. He owns an airline. I'm going to Peking now and take his Junker plane." Sun Ziwen said dissatisfiedly.

"I not only have my own airline, I also have my own fighter jets, but I also have my own aircraft manufacturing plant and automobile manufacturing plant in the United States." Yang Feng said with a reserved look in Sun Liren's shocked gaze.

Naturally, Sun Liren could not refuse anymore. Rejecting again would mean that he would not give Song Ziwen face. Besides, he was more or less curious about this security brigade with fighter jets. When Yang Feng's bodyguards appeared in front of him, he felt a little dizzy.

This is not surprising at all. Usually when you see Yang Feng's black-clad bodyguard, everyone will inevitably feel a little dizzy. That cool outfit is very eye-catching even if you get it in modern times.

"Mr. Yang, what kind of gun are they using?" Sun Liren didn't know that the strange things on these guys were actually bulletproof vests, and now he just paid attention to the weapons in their hands.

"Automatic rifles. My security brigade is all automatic rifles." Yang Feng said casually.

"A brigade's automatic rifle? How to solve the logistics supply?" Sun Liren immediately found the most important question.

"I have my own arsenal in Peking, and all ammunition can be produced by myself!" Yang Feng said with a shrugged.

Sun Liren was hit again. He was a pure soldier. He had been devoted to the training of the Tax Police Corps during this period. He was not very concerned about the outside world. Besides, even if he was concerned, he would not care about things related to Yang Feng. So he didn't know much about this guy.

Junker's plane quickly brought them to Peking. Sun Liren, who graduated from Tsinghua University, saw the industrial area under construction at a glance. He really found that this city was a little different.

A p26 at Nanyuan Airport was taking off, and one was parked on the ground, and there were six junk ju52s. Before they could land, the p26 flew closer. The pilot inside actually hugged a girl in his arms, shouting at them arrogantly. It looked like he was having a good time.

Sun Liren found that Boss Yang beside him was not very good-looking.

"Her old man Liu, Mr. Yang's fiancée's brother, and the money earned by the airline were all taken to play with fighter planes." Old Wu next to him explained kindly.

Sun Liren was hit again. Compared with those who used planes as toys, who rarely took off for training due to funding restrictions, who would fly the plane better naturally does not need to be considered.

"Brother Fumin should I go to see the security brigade first, or find a place to rest first?" Yang Feng asked Sun Liren after getting off the plane.

"Go to the security brigade!"

"OK!"

Boss Yang's Maybach was already waiting at the airport. After getting on the bus, he soon arrived at the industrial park not far away. Yang Feng's brigade headquarters and direct team were stationed here. Two infantry regiments were stationed in Wanping and the other stationed in Tongzhou. These were all permitted by He Yingqin. After all, it was a bit too much to pile up all the brigades in Fengtai Industrial Park.

"This is Colonel Sun Liren. This is my chief of staff, Colonel Howard. Oh, you two are alumni." After arriving at the brigade department, Yang Feng introduced Sun Liren and Howard to each other.

Howard looked at Sun Liren unexpectedly: "Did Colonel Sun graduate from the Virginia Military Academy?"

His age was there, and Sun Liren naturally understood what to do. He gave a beautiful American military salute. As a junior in the lower grade, he reported to Senior Howard that the rest of them would go to play by themselves. Yang Feng was tired after taking the plane for several hours! He was not interested in accompanying them.

Besides, he has more than one Virginia graduate here, and there are several other pastry! Sun Liren will have a very common language with them.

This guy asked someone to bring him a recliner, brew a pot of good tea, and lay leisurely on the side of the playground to bask in the sun. It was sunburned in a daze, and suddenly I felt a figure shaking in front of me.

"Don't disturb the general's dream while playing!" Yang Feng narrowed his eyes and pulled it out casually.

Hey, the purchase is soft and elastic, and why does it feel so familiar? Then he heard a burst of laughter from a girl next to him, so he quickly opened his eyes. Lin Yin was standing aside with a red face, and a group of female students behind him were laughing.

"What are you here for?" Yang Feng asked without changing his face.

"Our Tsinghua Student Union, I want to ask you to help with military training." Lin Yin adjusted his mentality and said lightly.

"Ah, I like military training for college students, but if I want me to agree, you have to do something for me." Yang Fengzhen said with a smile.

"Say!" Lin Yin glanced at him.

"Come on, classmates!" Yang Feng waved to the girls, then enjoyed the feeling of beauty surrounding him, and then pointed at Sun Liren who was visiting the training ground and said, "There is a colonel **, who is your senior in the Civil Engineering Department of Tsinghua University. I want him to stay and be a brigade commander for me, but he is hesitating now. If you can hold him back, you can play the weapons here whenever you want in the future."

"To be honest?" a little girl immediately came over and said.

"Absolutely true. If I don't keep my word, you just write to Xiaojing and the others, saying that I'll tease you." Yang Fengyi said righteously.

Looking at the group of female students rushing towards Sun Liren, Yang Feng smiled proudly. He was naturally very happy to give military training to college students. This was very beneficial to strengthening the morale of his subordinates. A group of young men of eighteen or nineteen years old were held by such a group of beautiful girls every day, and their self-esteem was rising. If you really want to fight, you think there are so many beautiful sisters behind you to protect. At that time, death was a big shot!

After a while, surrounded by a group of female students, Sun Liren returned with a spring breeze on his face.

"Brother Fumin, how about it? My security brigade is okay?" Yang Feng stood up and asked.

"Mr. Yang, you do have an elite army, and your training level is no worse than that of the tax police force. In addition to the lack of chariots, you even surpass the tax police force in other aspects." Sun Liren said.

"It's not that I don't want to have a chariot, but that people don't allow it to exist. The newly formed 105mm heavy artillery regiment of the Military Commission is actually the artillery I provide, but if I want to make a few of them myself, Chairman He has firmly disagrees. Now some people in Nanjing say that I have ulterior motives. If I build another batch of tanks, I'm afraid I have to say that I want to rebel.

Brother, I really don’t have the mind yet, and I’m worried and hard at work, how can I compare to my freedom now? To be honest, my industry abroad is not smaller than that in China. I could have shook my hands and watched the fun comfortably, but now I have worked hard to support my own army. Why? Isn’t it because of this Chinese skin?

I can't watch the Japanese erode our country. Now they are more than 100 miles away from Peking. If they run faster, they will be at the city. Although there are more than 100,000 troops blocking them, I believe you understand what their situation is!

No matter what the Central Yang Army, Northeast Army, Northwest Army, or Shanxi Sui Army, which one can shed their last drop of blood to defend this thousand-year-old capital? We have to be careful. If they really fight, they can't hold on to pat their butts and leave, what should the tens of millions of people in Pingjin do? Who will protect them?

So we must prepare a way out for ourselves. Once no one protects us, we can only protect ourselves. Look at the rich land under your feet and look at the beautiful girls around you. Are you willing to let them fall into the hands of the Japanese?"

Yang Feng's words were quite sensational, and Sun Liren was a little moved. In addition, it was indeed quite pleasing to his own taste. He hesitated for a while and said, "Mr. Yang, since you are so kind, it would be too ungrateful to refuse. Let's do this. If the tax police team can release people, I am willing to follow the transfer."

"Okay, just say this to you. Let's go back to the city first. Mr. Liu and the others have prepared a banquet to welcome you. Let's not let a group of old men wait for us." Yang Feng said.

The tax police group is easy to get rid of. At worst, it’s impossible to give Huang Jie some good things. The bald man is playing in the tax police group with Songzi Culture. He wishes Sun Liren would be out of here and then replace him with his Huangpu student!

Liu Haining and a group of old guys held a banquet at the Beijing Hotel and invited Zhang Zuoxiang and Ma Zhanshan over. Sun Liren was also a graduate of Tsinghua University, so he naturally knew how to deal with these old seniors. The atmosphere was harmonious.

The next day, according to Yang Feng's instructions, Lao Lin, who had traveled to Yanqing Mountain to conduct wild survival training, came back. Yang Feng introduced him to Sun Liren.

Lao Lin knew his ability very well, and it was difficult to command a battalion based on his own level, so he welcomed Sun Liren's arrival. However, his investigation camp surprised Sun Liren. These people had been training in the Yanqing Mountains for several months, and they could be said to be a complete transformation. In addition, they were originally from a trainee, and they looked like a tiger and wolf army.

During this period, they not only trained in Yanqing, but also tried some local bandits with real swords and guns. Many people had blood on their hands and were no longer the pure little boys when they first joined the security brigade.

"These are actually all the credits of the brigade commander. I just trained according to the training materials he gave me." Faced with Sun Liren's praise, Lao Lin said modestly.

"Mr. Yang still knows how to train soldiers?" Sun Liren was quite surprised.

"It's not that I understand. There are several people in our laboratory who like this. They have all made these training materials. The purpose is to train a group of special forces with a quality that exceeds ordinary soldiers in all aspects, and then specialize in carrying out some special tasks. Their equipment is not yet fully equipped. Next time I go back, I will bring a group of special sniper rifles with scopes, and the effective range exceeds 800 meters. It is very useful to do a long-distance sniper."

Yang Feng was showing off, and saw Jiang Xiaoxian's car driving in. The guy looked obviously not very good. He held a newspaper in his hand. As soon as he walked to Yang Feng, he angrily slapped the table.

"I'm so angry that this little Japan is becoming more and more rampant. What is our China? Is it their colony?" He sat down and yelled at the table.

Then he discovered Sun Liren.

"Fumin, why are you here?" he asked strangely.

"Can't I ask Brother Fumin to be a brigade commander for me? Why did the Japanese provoke you?" Yang Feng said as he picked up the newspaper he brought, and he understood why this guy was so angry.

Tianyu Eiji's Tianyu statement.

"(1) Japan has a special relationship with China, so Japan should be different from other countries and must fulfill its special responsibilities in East Asia; (2) Maintaining peace and order in East Asia is a separate responsibility of Japan and does not require interference from other countries; (3) If China uses the policy of barbarians to control barbarians, Japan will have to attack them; (4) If Western countries want to take joint action against China, even if it is nominally financial or technical assistance, Japan will have to oppose it."

Yang Feng read while reading, and after reading, he sneered and said, "I really regard myself as the sect leader!"

Sun Liren took the newspaper and looked as if he was ashen. This was a declaration specifically slap in the face. He pulled away all the fig leaf and told the whole world nakedly that China is the flesh on our lips, and no one of you is allowed to come and rob. As for the Chinese, be honest, don’t think that with the United States and Britain behind the scenes, I can’t do anything to you. Be careful to make me angry and I will snatch you.

"Brother Fumin, the Japanese have already disclosed their ambitions. War is inevitable, and North China is the first to be the brunt of it. Why do you study military affairs? It is not just to defend your country. Peking is the front line for defending your country. Stay here! Let us guard these great rivers and mountains together." Yang Feng said to Sun Liren with a sincere face. (To be continued, please search for astronomy, novels are better, updated and faster!
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