Liu Xiang was so angry that He Guoguang kept winking Kang Ze, and the guy continued to say.

"If you don't agree, he personally sent a telegram to the Beiping Station of the Military Control Commission to arrest Chu Tianshu and Zhou Xiaoshan."

"I agree with Zhou Xiaoshan leading the 66th Division's Special Camp out of Sichuan to pick up the industrialists who have moved to Sichuan. If you have the ability, you will take Zhou Xiaoshan. Don't forget that Yan Xishan's guards suffered a great loss in the hands of this kid."

Liu Xiang had long heard that they knew about the matter at the gate of Taiyuan City.

Kang Ze believed that at the entrance of Taiyuan City Gate, the secret service camp was just an opportunistic attack on Yan Xishan. Even if they caught it, they did not dare to take Yan Xishan.

Beiping City is different.

"The twenty-ninth army can be stationed in Peiping."

Liu Xiang was very annoyed by the spies of the Nobel Team. Hearing Kang Zhaoming's threat, he sneered.

"It's just a burning of jade and stone. Take down a battalion of our Sichuan Army in Peiping. His 29th Army will not be injured or killed. I will take your surname and let the people in the world see how the Nanjing National Government treats the Sichuan Army and how the patriotic people who are worried about the country and the people!"

He Guoguang and Liu Xiang were classmates in the Quick Training Department. Before and after entering Sichuan, they specifically conducted research on some of Liu Xiang’s past decisions. It can be said that they have fully understood Liu Xiang’s character.

Although he is indecisive and weak-hearted, he does not belong to a resourceful person, but he dares to let go of people. Once he agrees or agrees, he will definitely support him to the end.

With this person, he is very proud of his face. He finally had something to do with a national face, but you can't even get it back if you want to.

"Borrowing the telegram from the Marshal's mansion, I will report to General Manager Liu's meaning to General Manager He."

Kang Ze looked at He Guoguang's instructions to the adjutant, shook his head helplessly.

Behind him, he said nothing.

"Master, something happened in Peking."

The telecommunications secretary quickly brought in with a telegram.

Liu Xiang snatched it and looked carefully.

"I just said, I just said that Chu Tianshu and the others were making trouble, and something big will definitely happen."

Kang Ze didn't care about so much, and started screaming in a hurry.

"Commander-in-Chief Liu does not restrain his subordinates, and the commissioner blames him. The Sichuan Army cannot bear the burden!"

Looking at Liu Xiang grinning, He Guoguang calmed down and stopped Kang Ze for a while, making him calm.

Liu Xiang gave Kang Ze a blank look and sat down again.

"It's not a big deal. The Japanese are just provoking it. Go to the telegram to ask clearly and ask them for a report within five minutes."

"The situation in North China is so tense. When you stimulate the Japanese, is Chu Tianshu's mind covered in shit?"

After saying that, Liu Xiang ignored Kang Ze who was complaining beside him, and handed the telegram to He Guoguang, and his heads came over to look.

It turned out that several soldiers from Zhou Xiaoshan were from an escort agency and practiced martial arts since childhood. They had some connection with the Emei Sect and had good boxing skills. Zhou Xiaoshan ordered them to perform boxing routines while singing the Great Wall and serving the country with loyalty.

The fists of these soldiers were guided by a stage professional from Jilemen who were good at stage performance.

Practice for two days.

Playing a trick, playing in the singing is full of excitement and soul-stirring.

Awesome applause.

The people from Peking followed the soldiers from the 66th Division's Special Forces Battalion and shouted that the Sichuan Army would rise up.

But at this time, the Japanese Fengtian secret service chief Kenji Doihara and the Japanese 11th mixed brigade, and the brigade commander Fumisaburo Kawakishima appeared.

He led a group of Japanese soldiers to the stage.

"Unfortunate songs, vulgar and humble! The people of Peking should improve their cultivation and listen to the songs of our Great Japanese Empire."

The Japanese soldiers accompanying him also sang Japanese songs.

The demons danced on the stage.

The onlookers from the audience were furious and kept shouting that the Japanese would go down.

Even Fan Xudong and Chen Jingfang were greeting the people next to him to calm down.

Zhou Xiaoshan, this bastard, was used to retreating and advancing, and pulled the restless soldiers of the 66th Division and gave up half of the stage to see what these Japanese are doing.

Fumisaburo Kawakishiki walked straight to the front of the Chuanjun, and put his thumb upside down on the stage

"The Sichuan Army, we are playing tricks and elegance, Chinese, and the sick man in East Asia!"

In Chongqing, Liu Xiang, who received the telegram of details again, was furious and his cup fell.

He Guoguang clenched his fists, and Kang Ze also gritted his teeth.

"Chu Tianshu, what do you say about Zhou Xiaoshan?"

The secretary sent a third telegram to run.

"Zhou Xiaoshan faced Fumisaburo Kawakishima, representing the 66th Division of the Sichuan Army, and made an appointment with the Japanese army's garrison troops in North China. This afternoon, outside the city of Peking, there were bayonets, with 300 people vs. 300 people until everyone on the side died in battle."

"Okay, okay, okay, the 66th Division Special Battalion is a good example. It is worthy of our Sichuan Army's soldiers. We have the courage to fight to the death and promote our Sichuan Army's might."

Liu Dashuai slapped the backrest of the wooden sofa hard, trying to vent his excitement.

He Guoguang and Kang Ze felt relieved.

"Did the Japanese agree?"

The telegram was not promptly connected to the out-of-conformity development, and He Guoguang and Kang Ze were anxious and he was in a hurry.

At this time, the telecommunications secretary came again.

"The other party agreed, and Zhou Xiaoshan threw out another two million ocean deposit certificates and wanted to bet on the lottery with Fumisaburo Kawakishita."

Liu Xiang was hilarious.

"Dog Damn Feng Tiankui brought so much money to Chu Tianshu and Zhou Xiaoshan, no wonder."

Two million, for the small warlords at the level of Sichuan military advisors, most of them are not as valuable as that much money.

Kang Ze cursed in his heart that the damn Feng Tiankui is so rich.

"The Japanese proposed to raise five million silver dollars."

After the fight was over, he fought hard and then the fight was rich. Liu Xiang was stunned. His money was all in Chongqing.

It is impossible to bet if you want to help.

The telegram could not keep up again, and the three of them were in a hurry.

Liu Xiang was in the telegraph room of Chongqing Mansion, and more than 20 telecommunications officers kept interpreting telegrams, while his secretary came and went, and hurriedly sent telegrams.

"Fan Xudong and Chen Jingfang, dozens of Pingjin industry insiders, took action. The crowds of people were surging at Yanda Gate. The patriotic industrialist who gritted his teeth bets with his wealth. A manager of HSBC accepted all the orders, betting more than eight million, totaling more than ten million."

Damn, a big bet of 10 million, three hundred soldiers fought with their lives bayonets, and industry insiders in Pingjin have participated!

Kang Ze was stunned, and He Guoguang, who had just sat down, suddenly stood up from his seat.

"Ti Fei Yuanxian Er proposed to use the establishment of a consulate in Chengdu as a bet. Zhou Xiaoshan relied on the color and asked them to agree to withdraw from Rehe as a bet. The other party said that the bet was not equal."

Liu Xiang pondered for a moment.

"Immediately, generate electricity for Zhou Xiaoshan. If the other party is willing to abolish the Tanggu Treaty as a bet, and the 29th Army will restore the Great Wall Defense Line to garrison, I will agree to them establish a consulate in Chengdu."

"Mr. Fu, how is the combat effectiveness of Feng Tiankui's 66th Division's spy battalion? Are you so confident in Chu Tianshu? Is the North China garrison elite Japanese army? It is good at fighting for stabbing."

He Guoguang couldn't help but worry about the combat effectiveness of the spy camp.

This battle not only concerns the wealth and property of all industrialists, but also the honor of Chinese soldiers.
Chapter completed!