Fang Buwei didn't run around, but just walked around the formation car of the Supply Brigade's Regiment and Battalion. He waited until dark and Song Yuanliang inspected the entire defense zone and left with him after the arrangement was made.

Throughout the afternoon, the Japanese army opposite had never launched an attack, but Song Yuanliang was not at all relaxed.

He knew that the Japanese army was making final preparations for the strong attack on Yuhuatai.

Fang Buwei's mood was even more solemn than Song Yuanliang.

The defenders of each department contacted the General Command of the City Defense, and all used radio stations. Fang Wuwei naturally knew the codes translated, so he knew about each regional war report earlier than Tang Shengzhi.

As of darkness, all the outer walls had been lost, and all the defenders of the outer positions had retreated into Fukuo's position, and even some Fukuo's position had been lost.

The sixty army in the northeast retreated into Dashui Pass, and the seventy-four army in the southeast retreated into Shuixi Pass and served as the garrison of the city wall.

The airport of Daxiaochang and Tongguang Barracks were both lost, and the remaining air force had to retreat to the Ming Forbidden City and the Sun Yat-sen Mausoleum Airport.

Tomorrow is the real fierce battle.

After getting in the car, seeing that Fang Buwei frowned, Song Yuanliang took the initiative to break the silence.

"When are you going to leave?"

"Let's take a look!" Fang Buwei breathed, "You can't watch the brothers sacrifice their lives and sprinkle their blood, but I will be a deserter first!"

"It's not that good!" Song Yuanliang retorted, "You are different from us. The responsibilities that should be performed have been fulfilled. You should have prepared early..."

"Let's talk about it!" Fang Buwei shook his head.

Seeing that Song Yuanliang could not persuade him, he shook his head.

He couldn't figure it out, and Fang Buwei couldn't leave, so why bother to join in the fun?

I heard that he was helping Hu Zongnan and Song Xilian recruit civilians?

It's so full.

He was not only talking about Fang Buwei, but also Song Xilian and Hu Shounan.

Song Yuanliang was not Tang Shengzhi. He had not fought a war for almost ten years, and his thinking was still in the era of the Northern Expedition.

He could see at a glance that there was a big trick in the sudden recruitment of civilians by the First Army and the 78th Army.

Xiaguan at the thirty-sixth level and Pukou at the first army were the only directions without the Japanese attack.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that this is the last retreat for the troops left behind in Nanjing, and Tang Shengzhi has also issued a military order to supervise the battle, strictly prohibiting the slab from going down the river and crossing the bank.

If the Japanese army really attacked here, it means that Nanjing City has been destroyed and the rest of the troops have suffered casualties. The First Army and the 36th Army will face a powerful enemy of tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands.

Twenty thousand to two hundred thousand?

What a joke.

The Chairman would never let Hu Zongnan, who was even closer than his son, fight such a powerful enemy.

Song Yuanliang even expected that, and the Chairman was afraid that when he saw that Nanjing was about to fall, the first order was to order Hu Zong to withdraw quickly.

As for the defenders in the city?

Let it go!

So what's the use of repairing this fortification?

Not even the decorations.

I don’t know what Song Yuanliang was thinking, otherwise Fang Buwei would have to give him a thumbs up and give him a thumbs up: It’s really a god.

Song Yuanliang was speculating that Fang Buwei was playing a trick with Hu Zongnan and Song Xilian, so Fang Buwei suddenly spoke.

"Did you give your brothers a greedy military salary?"

This sentence was like a thunderclap, which shocked Song Yuanliang's hair stood upside down.

"Who said that?"

"Don't worry about who said it, just say if there is one, right?" Fang Buwei asked coldly.

"Aren't you unable to move for a while..." Song Yuanliang sighed, "The Chairman is so tight that I really can't do anything about it..."

Fang Buweihen's teeth were almost broken.

This bastard, he just lies.

The Chairman was originally soft-hearted, and I don’t know who Song Yuanliang asked for the feelings, but in addition, the 88th Division performed well in Shanghai. After arriving in Nanjing, the Chairman never mentioned the 500,000 yuan again.

This bastard is purely greedy.

If it hadn't been to see Hu Zongnan yesterday, Hu Zongnan accidentally asked, asking Fang Buwei if he had been in the 88th Division for so long and had given Song Yuanliang a gift, which involved this section, otherwise Fang Buwei wouldn't have known at all.

From August to now, all the military pay of the 88th Division has been intercepted by Song Yuanliang.

In other words, after four months of fighting, no matter the more than 50,000 who had died in battle or the more than 7,000 who had lived, for four months, the 88th Division had never seen a dime of military pay and pension, and was greedy by Song Yuanliang.

I won’t talk about peacetime, this is wartime!

Song Yuanliang had eaten empty salary and drank soldiers' blood, and had already drunk the dead...

Fang Buwei can no longer describe Song Yuanliang in words.

In other words, Fang Buwei couldn't take action, otherwise it would not be Tang Shengzhi who dealt with last night, but Song Yuanliang.

"You can't do this, it will cause trouble!" Fang Buwei said gritting his teeth, "Aren't you afraid of causing a mutiny?"

"Who dares?" Song Yuanliang snorted coldly.

Song Yuanliang estimated that by the end of this battle in Nanjing, there would be only a few of his 7,000 men left.

Anyway, you have to die as soon as possible, so what should I do if I waste that money?

Seeing whether Fang Buwei's face looked good, Song Yuanliang was not happy, but it was not easy to have an attack, and said patiently:

"The post office and banks have moved to Chongqing. Now I'll send it, but I can't send it away, and I can't save it. Where do you ask them to put it? Don't worry, when the war is over, I will send it with a lot of points..."

Seeing Song Yuanliang's appearance, Fang Buwei knew what he was thinking, and he wanted to take out a gun and shoot him.

He couldn't understand how a person who was so immoral, lived to be over 100 years old?

No wonder none of them, including Wang Jingjiu, Song Yuanliang, Hu Zongnan and others, looked at him.

"Or what if you lend me some?" Song Yuanliang beat the snake and followed the stick.

"Want to borrow money? You can..." Fang Buwei said, "Just write an IOU!"

Song Yuanliang felt a chill for no reason.

There is no wind, why is it so cold?

"You still have to write an IOU?"

When she heard that she had to pay back her loan, Song Yuanliang lost interest: "Then I won't borrow it!"

Money that can't be done?

Song Yuanliang never thought about it.

Isn't this bastard fooled?

Fang Buwei gritted his teeth secretly.

The war is in a hurry now, so he dare not do anything to Song Yuanliang.

But there is no need to hurry, let’s talk about it after the battle is over.

Fang Buwei has some ways to deal with such people.

When he returned to Diaoyutai, Song Yuanliang said that he wanted to treat Fang Buwei, but Fang Buwei was in such a mood, so he casually found an excuse to refuse.

Fang Buwei was afraid that he would not be able to help himself while drinking, so he jumped up and beat Song Yuanliang up.

Until now, he finally knew what it was to be illegitimate.

What we are talking about is Song Yuanliang.
Chapter completed!