Chajiadun Military Camp.

"Brothers of the Tax Police Corps, brothers of the Tax Police Corps..."

Seven or eight trucks loaded with food and other daily necessities drove into the gathering area of ​​the tax police regiment's wounded soldiers in the military camp. The tweeter was set up, and a voice from a man who was very strange to all the wounded soldiers came from it.

"Brothers of the Tax Police Corps, my name is Zhang Fengxiang. I am here to help you. I know that you are in a situation where you are short of medical treatment and medicine, and there is not enough food yet. Although the superiors allocate some food to you every day to maintain your basic living needs, this is far from enough. Now, in order to make you free up the place, I force you to leave the military camp. I am also a soldier. Let me tell you the truth. The superiors force you to leave, in fact, to make room for us..."

The crowd began to stir up, and many soldiers who had no concern stood up. Because of the injuries, many of these wounded soldiers lost their weapons. Even if there were still people with weapons in their hands, it basically didn't exist.

Therefore, they also maintain a certain degree of restraint. After all, they can still receive some food every day to maintain basic living needs and will not starve to death.

Most of them are injured. Even if they go out, there will be no medical treatment. If they don’t do it well, they will become disabled. They also have a belief in their hearts that they will not really leave them alone.

"I came here, not to drive away the brothers from the Tax Police Corps, but I also had a task. The task given to me by the Shangfeng is to accept this military camp. This is a military order. Brother, I have no choice but to come, but I am also a soldier, and I have been injured on the battlefield and abandoned. I know the feeling..."

More and more wounded soldiers gathered, and gradually surrounded Zhang Fengxiang, who was standing in the truck and giving a loud speech.

"Brothers of the Tax Police Corps, you all came out of the sea of ​​blood. They are the heroes of this country and the heroes of our nation. We cannot let the heroes bleed and cry. Today I am on behalf of our teacher. Our Honorary First Division will come to visit you and bring you some food and drink. I hope everyone will not dislike us. Our strength is limited!"

"Come on, brothers, move things!"

"Ao..."

The entire military camp suddenly became jubilant, and the injured veterans all showed joyful expressions. For so many days, someone finally took care of them.

However, there is no free lunch in the world, and some people don’t understand it, but there are also wise men among the five thousand wounded soldiers, and there are many officers among the wounded soldiers.

These people are educated and have a mind, so naturally they will not believe that Zhang Fengxiang came out of the sympathy of a veteran.

These trucks of supplies are worth a lot of money.

During the gap between the distribution of materials, several battalion company commanders discussed and came to find Zhang Fengxiang.

Of course, Zhang Fengxiang knew that these people were all wounded officers and had a certain influence among the wounded soldiers. They were all looking for. Since they came up with them on their own initiative, they saved a lot of trouble.

"Captain Zhang treats Qiu Ba so well, who no one wants, and I thank everyone!"

"Brother?"

"Qiu Zhenguo, former commander of the 3rd battalion of the Second Regiment of the Tax Police General Regiment."

"It turned out to be Captain Qiu, I was disrespectful!"

"Since Chief Zhang is from the First Division of Honor and someone comes with a mission, he obviously wants us to leave early and make room for you, right?"

"That's right, my Honorary First Division has entered Hankou. I'm only responsible for receiving and organizing the military camp for just a few days."

"If you want us to leave, you have to find us the next place."

"This is definitely considered. Besides, this is not something that I, a small logistics minister, can decide." Zhang Fengxiang said, "The issue of your placement is still being discussed, but I will arrange where you will go, so this is not something I can know."

"You want to use it, let's make room for you first and use these small favors?"

"No, I'm not here to drive you away. I don't have the power, right?" Zhang Fengxiang smiled slightly. There was no need to beat around the bush when talking to smart people.

"What do you want?"

"Do you have never thought about finding a way out by yourself instead of waiting for the peak arrangement?" As soon as Zhang Fengxiang said this, the faces of several battalions of Qiu Zhenguo changed slightly.

Zhang Fengxiang observed his expression and knew that these people had definitely thought about it, but their background was the Tax Police Corps. Even if they were incorporated into other troops, this level of identity would definitely not be erased. It doesn’t matter to ordinary soldiers. No one paid attention to them anyway, but those of them, officers who have experience in studying in the United States, will have a hard time to say about their future development prospects.

It is quite cruel to fight between factions. Even if it is not a Huangpu Group, it is difficult to gain reuse even if it is outstanding.

"Captain Zhang is not here to be a lobbyist today, right?"

"I dare not be a lobbyist. I just came to show a clear way for the brothers of the Tax Police Corps. As for whether to walk or not, it depends on your own voluntary." Zhang Fengxiang smiled slightly.

"Some of us may not be able to go to the battlefield anymore. Do you want it too?"

"Even a disabled person has his own value and cannot fight. Then do something else, at least it is not difficult to support yourself." Zhang Fengxiang said.

"What if I could only lie on the bed for the rest of my life?" asked a company commander with a cane.

"So many people, are you still short of what he can eat in one bite?"

"Let us discuss it?" Qiu Zhen National Highway.

Zhang Fengxiang nodded.

About ten minutes later, Qiu Zhenguo came back with several battalion company commanders.

"We have several conditions. As long as Chief Zhang can agree, we, the defeated generals, will hand over our lives to you." Qiu Zhen Guodao.

"Speak and listen."

"First, reimburse the military pay for three months."

"Yes!" Zhang Fengxiang agreed without thinking.

When Qiu Zhenguo was stunned, he didn't expect that Zhang Fengxiang agreed without thinking about it.

"The next day, the injured soldiers will be treated unconditionally until they recover. If they cannot continue to serve, those who retire will be given pensions and settlement fees, and the standards will not be lower than the pre-emptive standard."

“The requirements are reasonable.”

"Third, the brothers don't want to separate, I hope to make us together."

"I can't answer you this, but it should be fine at this stage." Zhang Fengxiang could understand it. It was natural for him to go to a new environment silently and keep warm together. When they integrate into the Honor Division, they will understand it. Some worries are not needed at all.

"Can Chief Zhang make the decision?"

"If Battalion Commander Qiu doesn't believe me, why bother to talk? We have so many of us, but we will take risks. If you are willing to continue waiting, we will not force it, right? These materials were made a good relationship at that time. Everyone is Chinese. Maybe one day they will encounter them on the battlefield and they have to give it a try?" Zhang Fengxiang said, and he was still a little nervous. After all, Leng Feng's order was to get the five thousand wounded soldiers.

Qiu Zhenguo hesitated. The fate of so many people is not a joke. He would not consider it at all if the other party was not from the Honorary Division.

During this period, they also contacted and heard many rumors about the record of the Honorary First Division, a unit that can fight and firmly resisted Japan, which is what they longed for and yearned for.

The magical commander was promoted from a second lieutenant to a major general in three months, which was simply a miracle of life.

Some even doubted whether his record was hyped, but it was finally confirmed that everything was true because even the Japanese had agreed, could it be fake?

As for Zhang Fengxiang's identity, there wouldn't be anyone who has such courage. Not everyone can come in the military camp.

"If I agree, can we guarantee that we are treated the same as you?"

"The treatment of the officers and soldiers of our honorary first division is open and there will be no differential treatment." Zhang Fengxiang solemnly assured.

"Okay, I will join the Honorary Division on behalf of the 5,000 wounded soldiers of the Tax Police Corps."

"Welcome to Captain Qiu, we will be a family in the future!" Zhang Fengxiang breathed a sigh of relief, and finally completed the task assigned by Leng Feng.

"Since we have joined you, can we stay in the military camp?"

"No, our new 37th Brigade has been allocated to the military camp as its garrison. You cannot stay here, you must move to another place." Zhang Fengxiang shook his head and said.

"Moving to other places, many of us are injured?" Qiu Zhenguo frowned.

"Don't worry, we have a car and can also book a special train. You don't need to walk over with your legs." Zhang Fengxiang said. As long as they promised to leave with the Honor Division, the rest would not be a problem.

"real?"

"Of course, if you want, you can arrange for your transfer now. Forty cars we can mobilize now." Zhang Fengxiang said proudly. The Honorary First Division is the unit with the largest number of automobiles in China. It has a built-in automobile regiment, with as many as two hundred cars.

All the cars that can be taken away in Nanjing were taken away. It is conceivable how many cars are in Honors Division?

"Okay, let's prepare now, but can you ask, where are you planning to place us?" Qiu Zhenguo asked excitedly.

“Garden Town.”

"Garden Town, I get it."

"Captain Qiu, tell your brothers that as long as you get in the car and leave, you will be paid for three months of military pay, and you can get it now!" Zhang Fengxiang directly added a fire.

"You're serious?"

"I have brought all the money, are you still worried?" Zhang Feng raised his hand, and the two soldiers behind him carried out a suitcase. After opening it, they were all brand new fiat coins.

No guarantee is as good as real money.

At the same time, at Changsha Railway Station, a middle-aged man wearing a black tax police regiment uniform had just checked his tickets and got on the train. His face was very bad and he was a little staggering when he walked. He covered his mouth and coughed twice. An adjutant and an orderly soldier followed him, carrying his luggage.

The three of them were General Sun Zhongren, the commander of the Fourth Regiment of the Tax Police Corps and the captain of the Second Detachment of the Second Detachment who returned from Hong Kong. He was originally healing in Hong Kong, but received a telegram from Song Ziwen that the 5,000 wounded soldiers of the Tax Police Corps stranded in Wuhan were abandoned by Huang Jie and were in a situation where no one cared about it.

At this time, Song Ziwen really couldn't find someone to trust, so he could only ask Sun Zhongren, who had not recovered from his injuries, to return to Wuhan and reach a compromise with the country. The five thousand wounded soldiers were reorganized into the Anti-smuggling Corps of the Ministry of Finance.

Sun Zhongren was the major general captain of the anti-smuggling corps. He could have waited any longer, but the country repeatedly urged him to return to China. He had no choice but to have not recovered from his injuries.

Wuhan deliberately dragged the orders and refused to announce them, just waiting for Sun Zhongren to come back from Hong Kong to receive the five thousand wounded soldiers, causing the information to be poor. Qiu Zhenguo and the others did not know the game at the upper level, and their places of interest had already come to fruition.

By chance, Leng Feng took the lead. When the news reached the Ministry of Finance, it was too late.
Chapter completed!