"Did my uncle hear any news?" Jiang Li asked with a stern look on his face.

"Well, it's related to the Japanese. I've sent all the collected information to the Young Marshal. I've personally gone to Peking to persuade the Young Marshal to prepare to resist the Japanese. Unfortunately, the Young Marshal has entered the pass and is not at this side. If something happens to Fengtian, there is not even a person in charge. I really don't know what to do later. If Chiang Kai-shek's man, if it weren't for his strict orders, the Northeast Army wouldn't have made any preparations. The Japanese army really has to go through repetitions, and the consequences of Fengtian are worrying."

Huang Xiansheng's face was worried, and Jiang Li realized that Huang Xiansheng's originally black hair actually had a few white threads.

Jiang Li knew in his heart that not everyone was confused, but even Huang Xiansheng counted all the charges of not resisting Jiang Guang, and was unwilling to accuse Zhang Xueliang. He didn't know that even a slap could not be heard. Although Chiang Kai-shek had the idea of ​​first resolutely defending the country, in the early days, Zhang Xueliang also mistakenly thought that the Japanese had just made a small fuss and gave up the best time to resist. It was not unfamiliar to the Northeast Army, but it was useless to run into the pass to persuade Zhang Xueliang. Obviously, the subjective intentions of Chiang Kai-shek and Zhang Xueliang led to the occurrence of this tragedy.

"Even if the young marshal is not aware of the Japanese ambitions now, there are more than 100,000 troops in the northeast, and how many people have been dispatched in the entire Kwantung Army? If the Japanese really want to start a fight, are these people still not alert? The generals are not responsible for the orders of the outside king. In that case, if each unit raises troops, the Kwantung Army will not be able to escape the end of being wiped out even if it is three heads and six arms."

Jiang Li said tentatively that he knew the result of the September 18th Incident, but he had just arrived in this chaotic world and didn't know what Huang Xiansheng would decide in the end. As the leader of the ten thousand police officers in Fengtian Province, he had been the brigade commander of Zhang Xueliang's Guard Brigade before. If Huang Xiansheng could actively stand up on the day of the incident, his appeal would undoubtedly be more than ten times stronger than his small battalion commander.

"You are too young, and some problems are too simple to see. The Young Marshal is now trapped in the middle of the Japanese and Chiang Kai-shek. Nanjing is also very suspicious of the Young Marshal. If he disobeys the Central Committee's orders and acts rashly, the consequences will be very serious. The Young Marshal's concerns are also here. Besides, there are only two thousand police teams in Fengtian City, so what can he do? The Young Marshal does not allow other troops to conflict with the Japanese army. Can I order them?" Huang Xiansheng said with a wry smile.

"The Young Marshal is not here. Who can directly command the troops from all over Fengtian now?" Jiang Li asked.

"General General Rong Zhi, you are asking this question very strange. After staying in the army for so long, aren't you still clear about the system of the Northeast Army? If the young marshal is not there, you will naturally issue orders to the army through the General General General." Huang Xiansheng looked at Jiang Li strangely.

"I hope that when the disaster occurs, these minds will not be confused. I think Chief Rong is not like a person who can make decisions at the right time." Jiang Li pulled the topic and moved his eyes to the Fengtian City map of Huang Xiansheng's desk and said, "If you don't talk about these annoying things, can you send this map from my uncle to me?"

"Take it. On that day, I will send someone to notify you. After taking your mother over, you either stay in Beidaying or come directly to my police station corps. Don't run around, the Japanese may be unable to hold back."

"I understand." Jiang Li nodded, thinking that it was only six days before September 18th. It took three or four days to go to the countryside of Anshan. What can I do with the remaining three days? But now I can only agree verbally, and take some time to figure out the whereabouts of Wang Yizhe and Rong Xu, and kill these two guys.

In the cemetery in the west of the city, nine coffins were found. Since the families of the victims were unable to arrive for a while, the 973rd Battalion decided to directly bury the nine soldiers who died.

"The camp has 508 people in the camp. In addition to the 9 people killed by the Japanese army, there are still 17 people who are not in the camp and repair the house on the fire room. Bei Zhi did not call them, but now there are 482 people in the camp." Xu Sheng, a staff officer of the camp, saw Jiang Li, and trotted all the way over and said.

The 7th Brigade is an elite force in the Northeast Army. It is said that it is a brigade. The troops have a larger number of troops than the divisions in the pass, with an astonishing 12,000 troops. Jiang Li's battalion also has an over-organized capacity of more than 500 people, and the number of people standing in front of him is neat, with nearly 500 people. The Japanese army was very hasty at the beginning of the 918 Incident, and there were even only a few dozen people in many places. If the soldiers of this battalion could be united, they could play an unexpected role.

"Battleman, have our people been killed by the Japanese for no reason?" Huang Lei, the company commander below, asked angrily.

"It can be said that there is an order for the Shangfeng to have no willful disputes with the Japanese. Even if the Japanese kill our soldiers now, they will have to endure humiliation and never provoke a war between the two countries." Jiang Li said with a cold face.

"The peak is up, and every time it is up, the Japanese are riding up. This time they killed nine of our brothers. It is hard to guarantee that they will not kill us again next time. Mom, this soldier is a little awkward."

"I am just like you, I wish I could raise my gun and fight to the Japanese. The Japanese also carried one head on both shoulders, and I could not get shots better than us. There are only 10,000 or 20,000 Japanese troops in the Northeast, and hundreds of thousands of Northeast troops. I can't figure out why we have to endure the Japanese again and again. If you endure it now, the Japanese will restrain themselves next time and will not kill our people? However, the blood-sea feud between the Northeast Army and the Japanese will one day be avenged, so you will have enough breath, and there will be a place where you can work hard at that time."

"This is tolerant, that is tolerant. Now our Northeast Army has become a turtle. According to the above meaning, I wish I could make everything good for the Japanese and take revenge. I don't know what time to wait for."

Looking at the resentment and anger of the soldiers being incited, Jiang Li smiled slightly in his heart. The more he accumulates this resentment, the more he can and is difficult to control when it erupts.
Chapter completed!