Chapter Eighty-One Chapter 88

Shanghai Jiadingmen, the former enemy command of the rebel army.

The command was set up in a rich squire's attic, and the antenna was connected, and the voices of the ears of the rooms were heard, and the guards holding the telegrams continued to flow, and the sound of burglary footsteps was everywhere.On the first floor of the living room, two eight immortal tables are put together, with a one-thousandth of the map of Shanghai, several staff officers are laying their heads in a fixed map, the red and blue enemy and me show the new clearly, Han Baihang hands on the table, frown.

Staring at the map, from time to time, the slight error of the staff member's drawing was corrected.

“Master, the telegram!”Gao Hongyi walked in from outside, handed the telegram to Han Baihang, and took two steps back, so that the light entering the room could be directly on the file in Han Baihang's hand.

Han Baihang's wrinkled eyebrows, but slowly unfolded after watching the telegram.

“What’s the matter with it, sir, and how happy is it?”Gao Hongyi saw the smile on Han Baihang's face and couldn't help but ask.

Han Baihang rolled the telegram into a roll and smiled and said, "What else can be, of course, our fish is hooked."

Gao Hongyi knew that Han Baihang's plan for Lu Yongxiang was, and for this reason he also released Lu Yongxiang's master He Leshan, in order to let Lu Yongxiang give up Zhejiang territory and go to Shanghai Suzhou to drill.

“Should we act?”Gao Hongyi asked tentatively.

Han Baihang thought for a moment, said: "action is definitely to act, but how to act, but also have to carefully study, after all, Lu Yongxiang in Zhejiang and Shanghai for many years, the strength can not be underestimated, have to be careful he desperately."Han Baihang's concerns are not unreasonable, but his real concern has not been said, Lu Yongxiang has failed strategically, the local counterattack to win is just a dead end of the light, the final victory is only a matter of time.

The concern is how to win this battle beautifully and to eliminate the hidden dangers after the war as much as possible.Don't look at Qi Weiyuan and Sun Chuanfang now cooperate, but after the fact, when the interests of the stolen, whether the two people can abide by the agreement, or an unknown, after all, from the beginning of the war, the two people's private small movements are very frequent, turning the face may just be just a few.

for a moment.

As a representative of Wu Peifu sent to interfere in the Jiangsu-Zhejiang war, Han Baihang's personal responsibility is huge, and he must not allow the coming of the moth in the Jiangsu and Zhejiang regions when the war is about to go to war.

“Look at the teacher, what should we do?”Gao Hongyi asked incredulously.

Han Baihang tore the telegram into the charcoal pot and whispered: "Out of the wolf!"

“The teacher means to let Sun Chuanfang them...”

Han Baihang waved his hand, stopped Gao Hongyi, and then continued, "Send someone, send Commander Sun some military supplies, fought for so many days, it should be almost."

Gao Hongyi nodded his head and withdrew.

...

Han Baihang handled the military affairs, felt that the headquarters was a little bored, and went out with the defender to let the wind and adjust the mood.

Jiadingmen is the gateway to the north of Shanghai, trade is developed, as soon as the war cloud is shrouded, but there are still bold businessmen and Jia adventure, but there are some long-lost lively.

Han Baihang has always carried strict troops, although the command of Qi Weiyuan's troops, but since he cut a group of people who violated military discipline, no one dared to come.

Walking to the gate, far away to see a little chaos near the city gate, and came the soldiers' violent scowl, Han Baihang's eyebrows frowned, the horse went over.At this time, a few soldiers on duty at the city gate are driving a girl pushing a car, the girl is about eighteen or nine years old, the body is slender and weak, wearing the popular crescents of Shanghai girls, the black cloth skirt below, the cart covered with white.

There seems to be a body inside.

“This is the gate, not where you sold your father!”A class leader looks like a high-class soldier across the muzzle, very impatient, that is, in front of a weak female student, to attract pity, if a man, it is necessary to recruit a scolding."I have been with my father since I was a child, that is, I was killed by the bullets of your army, I do not want the coffin, do not pay the funeral expenses, just a statement!" 」The female student laboredly carried the board, and spoke a soft Suzhou language, with a hint of stubbornness in the weakness.

Strong.

The soldiers are definitely a good hand when they fight, but when dealing with such problems, they are a little blind and can't do it to women."Where there are undead in the war, your father was killed by a stream of bullets, he is the back of his life, do us anything, if you stir up again, I will not be polite!" 」The superior soldier was full of fierce-faced thorns, and several soldiers behind him were also one step ahead.

You’re going to catch up."Oh, a group of warlords who gnaw the bones of the people, kill me today, so that I can also accompany my father below, but the Republic of China has a group of soldiers like you, the misfortune of the country, the misfortune of the people!"Student red lip

White teeth, white neck, not afraid.

The upper-class soldier's face changed and scolded, "The stinky bitch is shameless, come to the people, put her out, let the officer see the bad heart!"“This girl is right, what’s wrong with me!”A clear voice came, Han Baihang came, he had already listened to the dialogue between the two people in his ear, and said softly to the schoolgirl: "Girl, what do you ask for even if you say to me?"

Yes.Han Baihang saw the moment when the female student was facing her face, she couldn't help but wonder, this female student was really beautiful, in the beautiful women he saw in the country, no one could beat her, but he also knew that it was not good for the public to stare at the girl's house, and quickly.

Take away the eyes.Feng Li bit her lip, she shook her head, looked at her father lying in the car, and said with tears: "Is it useful to tell you?"Can my father survive?I tell you, all the dead souls can live.

Come here?”

Han Baihang's face gradually softened, sighed at himself, and then said: "Indeed, the deceased has passed away, I am sorry."

Feng Jiang finally could not suppress, tears flowed out, this cry is to make Han Baihang's heart more tasteless, he took off his military cap, put his hand on his hand, and then saluted the body.

The officers and soldiers around him saw the officer saluted and hurried to salute together.

“The stone.”Han Baihang shouted.

“Come to!”"Go, the old man's white affairs, to be like the burial of your father, things must be the best, in addition, all the casualties of the people when our army entered into Shanghai, you can come to receive a funeral fee, China's people's hearts have been dispersed."

It can’t be lost in my hands anymore!”Han Baihang said forcefully.“Yes!”The stone is loud.