"My cousin Zhang Haitian now brought his men to Wu Santaizi to rest. He prepared hot water and hot rice for Commander Jiang there, and sent more than a dozen good men to Anshan in batches to find out the situation. He first touched the way for Commander Jiang to figure out the Japanese army's weaknesses and reality. We can start after we have enough food." Zhang Xianming said.

"Okay, knowing yourself and your enemy, I deserve to have drunk foreign ink at Lu Shi. I heard that Uncle Zhang is an artillery department. If Uncle Zhang doesn't dislike it, after fighting this battle, you will go to the 7th Brigade. You don't know that there are hundreds of cannons in the arsenal, but there are too few qualified artillery soldiers in the 7th Brigade. Those who have touched the artillery have asked them to equip artillery. The result of the battle with the main force of the Kwantung Army was not satisfactory. Nearly a hundred cannons have not produced a good effect, otherwise they would be able to eat the two main brigades of the Kwantung Army before coming. If Uncle Zhang helped to bring some artillery, the effect would be better."

Jiang Li was very happy. In this era, the countryside was related to the relationship. If there were local snakes walking in front of him, his battle would undoubtedly be much easier. Zhang Xianming's arrangement was also very thoughtful. Jiang Li led his soldiers to attack, with people and horses running away, and he had to make some food, which inevitably would waste a lot of time. With the help of Zhang Xianshi, the local snake, perhaps the equipment of the steel plant and coking plant in Anshan could be dealt with separately.

"If this is the case, my cousin and I will bother Captain Jiang." Zhang Xianming was also very moved. He was a graduate of Lu Shi, so he naturally knew the gap between the guerrillas and the regular army. Although his cousin raised the 500 troops. However, there were too many people and few guns, only more than 30 guns. It was not enough for Jiang Li to fight. Moreover, Zhang Xianming was naturally willing to fight back to his old career. At this time, Huang Xiansheng had the highest status in Fengtian City, but the army that could fight was basically under Jiang Li's command. The most important point was that Jiang Li was a person who dared to fight with the Japanese army and achieved good results. Following Jiang Li, he had a great chance of fighting with the Japanese army.

"Okay, with an insightful person like Uncle Zhang joining, you will be more confident in fighting the Japanese army in the future."

Jiang Li brought not many troops, but there were many horses. The conditions at the dock on Taizi River were not as good as those on Hunhe River. It took nearly half an hour more than expected to cross the river. Jiang Li talked to Zhang Xianming for a while, and then fell to the ground and slept for a while. Other soldiers also took advantage of this short time to sleep for a while. There was still a battle to fight when they arrived in Anshan. If they didn't take advantage of this rare gap, a negligence on the battlefield might be a fatal consequence.

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"Damn it, early in the morning, the chickens rushed us up before they even woke up. Isn't this a bad life?" Ma San complained, rubbing his fishy sleepy eyes.

"The early birds eat insects. I heard that Zhao Erganzi made a lot of money by fishing ducks on the Taizi River (stop passing ships on the river to collect protection fees) in the past two days. Perhaps there were criticisms coming from Liaozhong. The boss was not a coincidence to let us make a living. If there was any oil and water work, we had no credit and hard work. If the boss eats meat, we would have to make some soup." Another middle-aged man who seemed to be older last year carried an old antique Martini and walked among the weeds. He was exposed in the morning and had a lot of water on his shoes.

"Come on, just relying on our little guns, the boss has heard in the past two days that he has made a lot of guys, all of them are Japanese rifles, and they are new. Just relying on the little things in our hands, can you stop fighting against the popular guys around the boss? Don't dream."

Ma San yawned and shook his head and said speechlessly. Suddenly, he saw two or three figures in front of him shaking, dressed in a black robe and glasses. He looked like a scholar. Ma San was amused. They were bandits who liked to steal these intellectuals the most. There were definitely a few educated people in this era, most of whom were paid a lot of money. They came from the city occasionally to the countryside, and there were a few oceans on them.

"Stop the ones in front." Ma San and Wu Kui shouted loudly, and walked forward in two steps.

"Two heroes, I wonder what advice do you have?" The middle-aged man in the head was not panicked when he saw the two of them coming with guns, and bowed to Ma San and the others.

"I'm just asking you, this tree is planted by me, this road is opened by me, if you want to pass this road, you can stay and buy wealth." Ma San shook his gun, "I handed over the money with the knowledge. Brother two went out just to make money, but I don't want to hurt several of them."

"I dare to ask you two are from Hong Shengtuan, and there are old Beifeng people on the ground in Tai'an. I hope the two heroes can give you a thin face." Xiang Qingshan bowed to Ma San and said.

"Old Beifeng people?" Ma San and Wu Kui looked at each other. Zhang Haitian, the old Beifeng on the ground in Tai'an, was also a domineering green forest. They were also the number one figure from Liaozhong to Anshan. Although their relationship with Hong Shengtuan has not been very good, they came to both directions without overflowing the rivers. The other party reported their names, so they could not really do anything to them.

"I've given him some face in Zhang Haitian's past, but after today, Zhang Haitian said to me, Hong Shengtuan, like an ant, can kill him with his fingers." A hoarse voice sounded, and a big man led by the leader came lightly with dozens of subordinates. It was Hong Biao, the leader of Hong Shengtuan.

"It turns out that Hong Dazhu came here in person, so I really praised us." Xiang Qingshan saw that the dozens of cavalry behind Hong Biao were all the same type of 30 rifles, and his pupils suddenly shrank. Although many guns were left on the ground in the northeast after the Japanese-Russia War, the forces that could produce more than 30 Japanese rifles could be considered one of the best in the Liaozhong area. Hong Biao was domineering. If he had such strength, his tail would have been slid to the sky.

Even Zhang Haitian, with hundreds of men and more than thirty guns under his command, they are also old sleeves, Liao-made guns and Japanese guns. No wonder Hong Sheng is so confident that he would never dare to say such things before. However, Hong Sheng's group has been silent for so long, but he is only a little famous in the area of ​​Jiucaitai. Where did he get the way to get these rifles?

"Do you think it's really for you? Zhang Haitian's turtle was so brave that he dared to bring people from Taiwan to the leek table and not say hello to me, Hong. The clay man is also of a kindness. I won't give Zhang Haitian a little color this time. What do people on the road think of me, Hong, in the future." Hong Biao snorted coldly, "You three, two stay, and one goes back to report the message, and I said that I, Hong Biao, wait for Zhang Haitian to come to worship the mountain at Weijiucai table."

"Xiao Cai, go back and say something to the boss." Xiang Qingshan knew that things had come to this point and could not do anything good. It was said that Hong Biao had been very close to the Japanese recently. Zhang Haitian was coming to play the Japanese in Anshan. If he greeted Hong Shengtuan, wouldn't he fall into the trap? Unexpectedly, Hong Biao got the news, and it seemed that things were a little troublesome.

"Uncle Xiang, you can make it clearer. I don't even recognize the road. What's the use of going back? You'd better go back." Cai Jimin said with a wry smile.
Chapter completed!