Feng Jiang's eyes coldly swept from Han Baihang's face, used to pick up the cart, slowly pushed away, stubborn back led to Han Baihang's eyes a little acidic.

Han Baihang shook his head, walked quickly, helped Feng Jiang to push the cart, but was pushed away by her, "You go away, I don't need you to fake kindness!" 」"I'm sorry, our military action has brought you irreparable harm, this is not my intention, nor is it the intention of war, but the current China is a lion who is already very sick, and if you want to cure it, it is necessary to cure it.

I only hate that this blood is not shed from me, and if my blood can awaken this sleeping lion, I would rather have dried it."

Han Baihang once again picked up the handle of the cart, this time Feng Jiang did not push him away, at this time not far away a reporter to shoot this scene.

“My name is Han Bai, what is your name?”Han Baihang and Feng Jiang pushed the car to the countryside together, followed by stones and guards.

“Feng Ji.”Feng Yi answered coldly.

Han Baihang nodded, and then took the spade, ready to dig the pit himself, but was stopped by the stone.

“You’re the boss, we’ll do it!”The stone wanted to grab the spade from the hand of Han Baihang, but was rejected by Han Baihang.

“I am the chief of the general staff of the counter-army, and it is all the responsibility!”He said, and then a spade of shovel the soil.

The stone hastily brought the help of several brothers of the guard, and not many of the generals' kung fu hole was shovelled out.

Feng Jiang did not prepare a coffin for her father, including most people in the Republic of China at this time, and it was difficult to buy a coffin after he died, but was buried with a simple bag of grass mats.

Just as Han Baihang and others were rushing back, they met the reporter who had been in the gate before."Hello, we are a reporter for the China Daily, and we already know what happened at the gate, but there are still some things I want to interview Master Han."A 20-year-old man took a picture, holding a pen, another

The individual took a photo of Han Baihang with a camera.

Han Baihang waved his hand, and then said: "At this time is not the time of the interview, the Republic of China will be no country, the Chinese people can not yet buy a coffin for their father, what is my face to accept the interview?"

The reporter heard a moment, and wrote down the words of Han Baihang with a pen, and then followed the pace of Han Baihang while asking.

"The Han master entered Shanghai this time, I don't know how the Han master will view the follow-up to this war?"Han Baihang stopped, and then looked at the reporter and said: "I am just a division commander, the hand is such a person, for the war situation is of no importance, but Lu Yongxiang has occupied a province in Zhejiang for many years, not only for official management, but it is big.

Unscrupulously searching for the property of the local people and issuing military tickets, the government has long wanted to shoot this big tiger, and the outbreak of the Jiangsu-Zhejiang war is inevitable, and the fall of Lu Yongxiang is also inevitable."

The reporter nodded and asked: "It is reported that the mountain customs line, directly to the thousands of soldiers, there is a great momentum of war, if the war, the Korean division commander will lead the army to go?"

Han Baihang lost patience, waved his hand, and threw down the four words "no comment".

Back at Jiading Gate, there was no previous disturbance in front of the city gate, but Feng Jian, a female student, had been behind the guard, and he couldn't help but say, "Miss Feng can go and receive a settlement fee, which is a little compensation for you."

Feng Yi shook his head and then said, "I see you are different from other warlords, so I want to stay."

As soon as this was said, Han Baihang stood still.

He did not think of some of the things he had done before, but it attracted Feng Jian's attention.

Feng Jiang lives in the city of Shanghai, she also knows a lot about the national trend, and now the warlords are standing, and the government is also springing up.

Almost every day the newspaper will be published, which warlords are destroyed, which handsome man is down, and which government is down.However, she has not seen a commander like Han Baihang, who had seen some of the deeds of Han Baihang in the newspaper before, originally thought that Han Baihang was a warlord who could fight, but did not expect to make preliminary contact today, but she sent

Now Han Baihang has some other things that the warlords do not have.

That is, Han Baihang hopes to get the support of the people.

From today's Han Baihang's approach, it can be seen that Han Baihang should be a person who wants to get the support of the people, whether it is a show or what, and by this alone, he can be sure that he is a different person.Today's new warlords are so fast, because they are called warlords, in fact, bandits and robbers, every place, like locusts crossing, have to scrape the layers on the people, and there is no warlords supported by the people.

Falling down quickly.Therefore, at this time, Han Baihang, among these warlords, is particularly special, Feng Jian is a patriotic young woman, who has participated in demonstrations against warlords or other forces, so at this time, he saw Han Baihang and started up.

Thoughts on joining the army.

"I'm sorry, I'm not a female soldier."Han Baihang refused directly.“Why!I have read books, read, and I will keep accounts, have done finance, I can definitely help, in addition, I was with my father, now my father is gone, I am no longer interested in staying in Shanghai, you may as well...”

Feng Jiang had not finished yet, and saw Han Baihang waved his hand.

He said: "We can't stay in Shanghai for a long time, when we run everywhere to fight, you a girl, the body will eat, and besides, how dangerous the battlefield is, we do not have the extra energy to look at you."

Feng Jiang heard a word, but a belly was blocked in his mouth, because Han Baihang's attitude was very firm.

"Master Han, I can really, you can give me a chance, I can be an ordinary female soldier!"Han Baihang completely lost patience, but still this world has some tragic women who can't get up, he said in a righteous voice: "My soldiers are hundreds of soldiers, are years of training, at this time I have no intention of recruiting,

Perhaps you can pay attention to the obituary wall of our army, and if there is an announcement of conscription, you can come and participate."

With that, Han Baihang turned back to his command room, and Feng Jian still wanted to follow what he said, but was stopped by Stone and others.In the evening, very early, Gao Hongyi returned to the command room, Han Baihang was having dinner, saw Gao Hongyi, who was in the air, pushed the cup of tea and asked, "Have an eyebrow?"