The Anti-Japanese War Begins with the Northeast Army

"Immediately send a message to the Northeast, saying that Shanghai has been controlled, and the fleet of the Zhi army heading south has been controlled outside Yuhang, Zhoushan and other places and dare not approach."

Jiang Cheng ordered the signalmen, "Also, tell the commander again that all forces, including the navy, will only fight around Shanghai."

"The principle is... not to interfere too much in the war between Jiangsu and Zhejiang."

The telegram was sent back to the Marshal's Mansion. The supreme ruler outside the Great Wall handed the telegram to Yang Yuting: "Come, take a look at what our great commander-in-chief said--"

"I asked him to go to Shanghai to help, but he was so kind... He just played a trick on me, which was really, ahem."

Yang Yuting immediately responded softly, took it with both hands, looked through it carefully, and immediately responded: "Master, is Jiang Feilan afraid of fighting?"

"After all, the Zhi army is determined to take over the Jiangsu and Zhejiang areas. The garrisons in Anhui, Shaanxi, Henan and other places are almost all out - in terms of the number of troops, they do not have an advantage."

His words were obviously directed at Marshal Zhang: You asked Jiang Cheng to go south to help, but he... sent a general outside and guarded Shanghai without making any move.

After glancing at the other person and chuckled twice, the Marshal leaned back heavily, but did not continue the topic. Instead, he turned his eyes and stared at the words on the plaque on the lintel in the distance.

Never forget the shame of Wu.

"After nearly two years of dedicated development and military training, our Fengtian Army and our Northeast can definitely be said to have undergone a complete makeover!"

"It's time to avenge our past humiliation... Any wrong step will affect my overall situation!"

The Marshal raised his hand and slammed the table with his index finger. He continued grimly, "Now, no matter who you are, you have to work together!"

From what the boss said, he actually still supports Jiang Cheng's attitude of not fighting in the face of danger?
Yang Yuting's eyes sank: "Master Shuai, it's not that Lin Ge is still targeting him, Jiang Feilan——"

"You actually know this, because we lost the previous battle with the Zhi army... Even after the army was reorganized, this time when we entered the pass to fight, except for Fengtian, Rehe and Jilin, even Master Wu and the assistant commander advocated calmness."

Hearing his unyielding advice, the Marshal slowly withdrew his gaze from the calligraphy.

Seeing Yang Yuting's increasingly serious look, this powerful old fox couldn't help but smile bitterly.

"Haha, as the saying goes, once bitten by a snake, one will be afraid of ropes for ten years! Brothers, we are also thinking that the war in Jiangsu and Zhejiang will be settled. It will be safer to wait until Wu Xiucai has just escaped from the battle and is weak. "

Yang Yuting bit his back tightly and said, "Indeed! Your consideration is more prudent, but you should think carefully--"

"Once Jiangsu and Zhejiang go to war, they will have no time to take care of Zhili. This is a good opportunity for us to enter the pass!"

The Marshal remained silent.

In fact, his ideas coincided with Yang Yuting's... except for one detail, which Jiang Cheng guessed correctly.

He didn't want his brat who was good at fighting and killing to really help Lu and He to pacify Jiangsu and Zhejiang.

Think about it, how rich is Jiangnan, the land of fish and rice? Add to that the foreign concessions where every inch of land is worth a lot of money, and in a few years... Duan Qirui will become a serious threat again!

By taking advantage of this war, he could weaken the Zhi army on the one hand, and on the other hand, besides indirectly subduing Lu and He, it would be best if he could just control them in a corner of Yuhang!

"When the fire is ready, we just have to wait for the food to be cooked."

Marshal Zhang spoke each word with great emphasis, "Now, it depends on how our great commander Jiang can get along with everyone in Shanghai."

"Pass my order down. If we can't conquer the city, we just need to keep our foot on the city!"

Yang Yuting was distracted for a moment, but he still straightened his body and agreed. When Jiang Cheng received the telegram that day, he became more determined in his thoughts.

Attacking but not conquering, it is obvious that at this time, both sides were pressed on the battlefield of Jiangsu and Zhejiang to consume each other -

As long as we can keep Shanghai and give them some peace, that will be enough!
"Old fox, old fox, you still need me to guess what you are thinking, right?"

Just as he was putting away the telegram, there was a knock on the door. Han Ming came in and said that Zhao Xishun came to see him.

Worried about his son's safety on his trip to Shanghai, the Marshal arranged for his loyal personal bodyguard to follow him.

Will you come to find me now?

Jiang Cheng immediately stood up and went out to greet them, but Zhao Xishun came in and said, "Feilan, Han Qing is having a tantrum with Ting Shu - you, you should go over and take a look!"

Damn it, I knew there would be a fight between these two.

In Zhang Tingshu's eyes, the brothers were either fighting on the front lines or deployed at sea to protect the others...

Zhang Hanqing is a good-for-nothing. He spends his days having fun, picking up girls and smoking opium. With Zhang Tingshu's temper, he would definitely say something bad about him when he sees him.

Who would have thought that these two guys would have a fight on the terrace of the Peace Hotel.

It is sunny here and facing the Huangpu River, the scenery is endless. The hotel deliberately set up elegant seats here so that guests can drink afternoon tea while enjoying the river view, which is a unique experience.

At this moment, the terrace had been silenced by the Marshal's guards, but the quarrel between the two young masters had almost reached a white-hot stage.

"I said you two..."

Just as Jiang Cheng squeezed past the guards who made way for him, he saw a tall and beautiful woman.

After being stunned for a few seconds, Jiang Cheng suddenly realized that this person might be Miss Meiling from the Song family!
In a flash, he understood from their argument that this little Liuzi had fallen into his old habit again. He was so bold as to invite Miss Song to the Peace Hotel.

What on earth do you want to do?

Looking at the third young lady who seemed a little flustered because of the quarrel, Jiang Cheng coughed heavily.

In terms of status, the young marshal is definitely a little more outstanding than Jiang Cheng...but in front of him, Xiao Liuzi, who usually has a playboy's temper, suddenly lost his temper.

But in front of the beauty, he couldn't lose face. The young marshal glared at Zhang Tingshu and asked Jiang Cheng in a muffled voice: "Control your subordinates!"

"You're not in command on the flagship, but are running wild on the shore... Is there anything else you want to do?"

He was fearless and never gave face to anyone. Zhang Tingshu sneered and said, "How dare you compare with the young marshal! I don't have a serious job, but I don't go to the Paramount. I don't have a sister or a younger sister around me."

Clearly still teasing him, Zhang Hanqing's anger rose again;

Jiang Chengzhao gave each of them a look, then turned around and bowed slightly to the Third Miss of the Song family and said, "Miss, I am really offended!"

"We are rough men from outside the pass. We spoke in a loud voice. I am afraid we scared you, right?"

After a few gentle words, Miss San, whose face was as white as paper, quickly regained some composure - but after all, she had seen a lot of the world, so she smiled faintly a few times and said, "No, it's just that Meiling came at an untimely time." (End of this chapter)