The Anti-Japanese War Begins with the Northeast Army

Chapter 135: Million Equipment

No, how can it be described as “that batch of equipment”?
It should be said that it is a weapon that is powerful enough to change the world situation!
No matter how hard Jiang Cheng tried to pretend to be ignorant and confused, his heartbeat and breathing still accelerated unconsciously.

Yang Yuting said slowly, "Feng Huafu, acting president, borrowed 40 million from Japan to purchase a batch of weapons and equipment."

"Master Shuai's spies have seen that the goods are arriving one after another—"

"Jiang Feilan, the commander and I have already discussed this matter. We will transfer your 53rd Brigade from Shanhaiguan to Luanzhou to wait for orders!"

"Once all the equipment has been unloaded from the ship, the 53rd Brigade will be responsible for taking it out of the port and bringing it all the way back to Fengtian from Shanhaiguan."

This is indeed the case!
Jiang Cheng looked back at Marshal Zhang, who was becoming more and more smug, as if nothing had happened:

This matter is by no means as simple as Yang Yuting said.

In the fifth year of the Republic of China, Fatty Li resigned from the presidency and was replaced by Feng Huafu, a member of the direct lineage.

As the leader, Lao Duan was from the Anhui faction and had always been at odds with him, he had no choice but to resign.

But how could Old Duan be willing to see the power of the capital fall into the hands of the Zhili clique, so he sent his confidant Xu Shuzheng out of the country to contact the Marshal's Alliance.

Yang Yuting brought up the point, but the old guy was a man who wouldn't show his support until Old Duan paid some money.

So Yang and Xu hit it off and both set their sights on the batch of equipment that Feng Huafu bought from the Japanese.

Forty million worth of equipment!

What...is the concept?
Hearing him add some more details, Jiang Cheng narrowed his eyes and looked back at Yang Yuting: "Chief of Staff, you think too highly of Fei Lan..."

"Forty million worth of equipment, and this is a port in the interior of the country. Can the 53rd Brigade, with just me, be able to rob it?"

He did know that this batch of equipment did eventually fall into the hands of the Marshal, otherwise he would not have had the power to challenge the forces outside the Great Wall.

However, there are many inconsistent accounts in later documents about what the troops equipped with this batch of equipment experienced.

He knew very well that if he successfully completed the mission, he would not only be protected by Marshal Zhang, but also break out of Feng Delin's conspiracy and schemes, and return the favor to him...

The most important thing is that his 53rd Brigade will definitely become the Marshal's most trusted main force.
In the future, in the three northeastern provinces, as long as the Jiang family follows them, no one will be able to shake their position!
But the greater the harvest, the greater the investment will undoubtedly be.

God knows how heavy the casualties were in this battle to enter the Pass!
Seeing through his anxiety, Yang Yuting first glanced at his boss, then turned back and smiled, "Are you worried that the 53rd Brigade can't complete such an important mission?"

You are asking questions even though you already know the answer.

Because of his inexplicable superiority, Jiang Cheng felt a little unhappy: "Yes..."

"Although Feilan really wants to accomplish this great feat for Master Shuai——"

"But Fei Lan doesn't want to stain the red hat on his head with the blood of his brothers!"

Seeing the sarcasm on Yang Yuting's lips, Jiang Cheng continued to add, "Why don't you make your words clear."

"Jiang Feilan, what do you think this is?"

As he spoke, he picked up a piece of paper from the table and said, "This is the delivery note for this batch of goods - just take the 53rd Brigade to pick it up."

The name and number of weapons were densely written on it, and the signature was the three characters "Feng Guozhang" that almost penetrated the paper...

Jiang Cheng was slightly surprised and raised his hand to rub his eyes vigorously:
After confirming that the bright red was a seal, he turned his puzzled eyes to the Marshal: "Master, what does this mean? Could it be that it was given by Old Feng?"

Hearing what he said, Zhang Dashuai, who was lying on the chair, suddenly laughed out loud: "Silly boy! Is Feng stupid? How can he give me the delivery note for such an important shipment?"

Jiang Cheng was shocked, and suddenly turned his gaze to Yang Yuting, whose smile became more and more sarcastic: "Fake?"

"When Xu Shuzheng was the general manager, he left behind a few empty delivery orders... Aren't they just right for use now?" Yang Yuting's eyes became more and more proud. "What do you think? Do you dare?"

It’s really fucking true what they say, the brave will die of overeating while the timid will die of starvation!
They made a fake bill of lading and dared to openly pick up 40 million worth of Japanese arms from the heavily guarded port, and then swaggered out of Shanhaiguan! ?
Jiang Cheng felt a slight pain at the back of his head and unconsciously turned his gaze towards Marshal Zhang again.

The latter tapped the table with his right fist a few times, with a playful expression: "Boy, do you dare to run a trip for me, the handsome man?"

"dare!"

Jiang Cheng took a step forward and straightened his chest, "I still say: Go through fire and water, handsome man!"

"it is good!"

Upon hearing his words, the Marshal slapped the table and stood up, praising, "Good boy, I knew I was right about you!"

"Lin Ge, go and give the delivery note to Jiang Feilan—"

"I'll leave this batch of goods to you, kid..."

"Dapingzhuang, your home, your wife, and their husband will all be under your watch! Bring your best soldiers and generals to fight for me!"

At this point, the shrewd eyes like a falcon became more and more heated, "I still say the same thing, work hard for me, and I will give you everything except my wife!"

"Yes!"

Jiang Cheng saluted, and the sound of his general boots knocked against the ground.

Just as he took the invoice and left the big office, Yang Yuting looked solemnly: "Master Shuai, are you really confident in handing the things over to him?"

She looked up at him with a hint of annoyance: "Why are you here again?"

"Master, this batch of arms is of great value - it involves a total amount of 40 million. You are also very clear that with this batch of equipment, it is enough to expand seven mixed brigades!"

"I think whoever it is will covet this batch of equipment... That's what I'm worried about."

Yang Yuting didn't say anything else.

Because he clearly saw Marshal Zhang's increasingly gloomy expression.

"Ling Ge, I just don't like this about you--"

The Marshal said slowly, "Some things don't need to be said so clearly, and there's no need to worry about them."

"I still say that. I trust Jing Yan and this kid. Otherwise, I wouldn't have entrusted him with such an important task!"

Yang Yuting still refused to give in: "Master Shuai, I'm still a little worried... Are you sure you don't want to ask Master Wu or someone else to keep an eye on it?"

He turned his face around suddenly, and those small eyes, which were full of calculation, suddenly became furious.

"I think there is no need for this."

"He will bring the stuff back to Fengtian. Lin Ge, why don't we make a bet? If I win... please stop saying bad things about this guy to me in the future."

…………

After coming out of the office lobby, Jiang Cheng drove straight to the ancestral home to call Hai Pingchuan and Cai Yuanming.

He didn't explain the specific situation, but told Hai Rushong as quickly as possible to guard the house well, as Master Shuai might send someone over soon.

"Master Shuai? You're going to see Master Shuai just to warn him about this? No need... I've already asked someone to send more people from the horse ranch."

(End of this chapter)