There was also a middle-aged handsome man who looked quite elegant and handsome, the old warlord-like Bazi Hu, who looked quite majestic, but his face was not very good-looking.

Yang Feng was shocked when he saw his military uniform, three stars.

"commander?!"

"Supervisor?!"

...

As soon as he walked into the command center, a scream immediately sounded.

The person who came was Zhang Zuoxiang, the commander of the Sixth Army, and he was also the commander-in-chief of the Second Army in name, with five, six, seven and eighty legions under him. Of course, in fact, no one else could command him except his nephew and Sun Dianying.

For example, his sworn brother Tang Yulin's Fifth Army, Fu Zuoyi's Sixth Army, who is still unknown, and Yang Jie's Eighth Army, which is not close to him, is the Zhongyang Army, and it is probably not even arriving in Peiping yet!

So after Tang Yulin abandoned Chengde, he had to run with him. As a result, he met Zhao Dengyu who went north to pick up Yang Feng halfway. He might feel that it was too embarrassing to run back to the inner gate like this. Besides, he was also the commander of the army, so he came to Chifeng with Zhao Dengyu. Of course, he might also think that running with tens of thousands of troops is safer than running with his own guard with thousands of troops.

"Shame, a great humiliation. The army of more than 100,000 people have been beaten to death in just a few days. I have the heart to die!" He said with a beating of his chest and stamping.

This wasn't his sensationality there. After Tang Yulin ran away, he was indeed ready to shoot himself. Later, he asked Shiwei to take the gun off and then stuffed it into the car.

"Why should the commander blame yourself? Look at the front-line army, who else is better than us? They all ran away. Haven't we yet? Not only did we not run away, we also beat the Japanese to pieces!" Sun Dianying said shamelessly.

The record of him and Feng Zhanhai had long been reported according to Yang Feng's draft. The 63rd Army at the Hara Road Crossing cooperated with the cavalry to raid the Japanese army, wiped out a battalion of Japanese troops, and destroyed seven Japanese tanks with a moor bottle. Then Yang Feng maliciously changed the driver of the armored vehicle to a former Northeast Army tank soldier. Feng Zhanhai did not see the boldness of his character, and Sun Dianying smiled thornyly.

Then the 63rd Army defended the Yingjin River, and the Japanese army could not advance in an instant. When the war was in a stalemate, Sun Jun of the 41st Army received a report that the Japanese command was set up at the intersection of Hara Road, so he concentrated all cars and sneaked into the Japanese command with suicide squads and shot the Japanese Major General Brigade Commander Shirouzuo's aid. Then he concentrated the cavalry of the two armies to set up an ambush outside the city, defeating a cavalry regiment of the Japanese army in one fell swoop, annihilated nearly a thousand enemies, and only a small number of enemy troops were rescued by reinforcements, and he was sad that he had not completed his great achievements.

Yang Feng didn't know the effect of this telegram yet, but his glasses were probably not less than Sun Dianying's time to guard Bozhou.

So now Sun Dianying speaks with a very loud voice, and he is quite arrogant.

"It's still Brother Kuiyuan who is good at leading troops. If the Rehe army is like the 41st Army, why worry about the Japanese army not breaking!" Zhang Zuoxiang naturally would not be stingy with good words.

"Hey, actually thanks to Brother Yang's help, his armored car was killed in seven in seven out of the Japanese army, and even Maoshu asked him to hang it back on the trailer door." Of course, Sun Dianying would not hide the facts. Feng Zhanhai would also say it if he didn't say it.

"Don't say these useless words anymore. Let's think about what to do next!" Yang Feng couldn't stand these people praising each other, so he quickly said to Zhang Zuoxiang: "Commander-in-chief, although I should not talk too much about this military matter, but after all, we are working together now, and there is no need to hold back what we should say.

Now Rehe is actually the lonely army of the Sixth Army. The Japanese army is probably already facing the Great Wall at this time. If we enter the pass, we may be at risk.

According to the younger generation, we might as well turn to Doron. After the Japanese army took down Rehe, the target was nothing more than going south to the Great Wall and taking Chahar west. Doron was the gateway to Chahar. If the Japanese army advanced westward, we were just behind Zhangjiakou to block them. If the Japanese army went south to the Great Wall, then we could attack their rear. It can be said that both offense and defense are beneficial. Isn’t it much better than rushing to the Great Wall together?

Moreover, after the younger generation returns to Peking, they will organize another batch of arms, and they can come out from Zhangjiakou to support you."

His words were actually the same as Sun Dianying, Feng Zhanhai and others. They suffered a lot of losses, especially Feng Zhanhai's troops, who have been on the front line. The 20,000-man 63rd Army is now less than 15,000 left, and they also need to find a place to take a breath.

Sun Dianying has made enough contributions now, so he naturally doesn't want to go up to the Great Wall. He has to work hard. For him, preserving his strength is the most important thing.

Zhao Dengyu also welcomed this point. Chahar is the territory of the 29th Army. Now the main force has been transferred into the pass. If the Japanese army attacks Chahar, there will be no soldiers to defend. With these tens of thousands of people stationed in Duolun, Zhangjiakou will be safe.

"I'm afraid that there will be so many people in such a place in Doron." Zhang Zuoxiang said worriedly.

"Supervisor, aren't you slapping our 29th Army in the face? Can you still keep your brothers hungry when you arrive in Chahar?" Zhao Dengyu said.

"What are the auxiliary coach worried about? If it is arms, then the younger generation can only say that they can do their best. If it is food, then the younger generation will put the words here. If a brother is hungry, then I, Yang Feng, let him shoot me." Yang Feng said.

"Brother Yang can get a lot of food?" Zhang Zuoxiang asked in surprise. Chahar and Rehe are poor places and have always been short of food. Especially in recent years, Tang Yulin has grown smoke all over the ground, so food is even short of food. Chahar is not as good as here.

"Oh, to say, you may not like to listen to it. Now we Chinese are all frogs in the well, and we are thinking about fighting around on our own ground every day. Why don't we go out and take a look?

The United States mechanized the planting and the large-scale use of fertilizers, tens of millions of farmers supported the entire country, but the grain could not be sold. They poured ships into the Mississippi River, and they were not even willing to collect them, so they burned them directly with a fire.

To be honest, I ordered a ship of flour in the United States. I guess it will take a few days to arrive at Tianjin Port. Not to mention that there are more people, you only have tens of thousands of people, and you will have no problem in raising them for half a year. Then you can just send them to Zhangjiakou by train. You can solve the remaining problems yourself. Of course, you can't lose money on the money side. If there is no gold ocean, antiques and medicinal materials are fine, but you don't have money."
Chapter completed!