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Boss Dai's expression froze, and he stared at Ma Jinhai with sinister eyes! !
In Shanghai, and even in most of China, no one dared to point a gun at him!
Of course, this was the second time Ma Jinhai threatened him with a gun!
When he was angry, Ye Anran slowly walked to the door of the cabin.
He patted Ma Minami's shoulder.
"Second brother, put the gun away."
Ma Jinhai nodded, put away his gun, and stood aside cautiously.
Ye Anran looked at Boss Dai's angry look.
"Boss Dai."
"The Northeast is in war."
"I don't let you go to Crane City. It's really for your safety."
"So please do."
Boss Dai was furious.
He took a breath, "Okay, Ye Anran, it's yours, don't regret it!"
He immediately turned around and walked away.
Boss Dai returned to the ground and still did not forget to look back at Ye Anran who was standing in front of the cabin door.
It wasn't until the ground staff moved the boarding ladder that he left cursing.
As Ma Jinguan entered the cabin door, he couldn't help complaining: "We should ask him to go to Crane City with us."
"Throw him into the Nen River to feed the fish!"
Ye Anran smiled and comforted his second brother, "Don't be as knowledgeable as him."
Ma Jinhai nodded and found a seat by the window to sit down.
Each destroyer aircraft has priority to take off on alert.
The two transport planes took off quickly, one behind the other.
The vast sky.
Blue sky and white clouds.
From the observation window in the cabin, the accompanying destroyer can be clearly seen.
The Yinglong fighter jet was particularly conspicuous under the golden sunshine.
Zhang Xiaoliu's eyes never left the Yinglong fighter jet.
He was even repeating what Mr. Qian Weishen had said over and over again in his mind.
"The Hawker 2 fighter jet will only be commissioned into the U.S. Air Force in April."
"Compared with the Yinglong fighter jet, it seems outdated."
What is this concept?
He was full of curiosity about Crane City.
for a long time.
He withdrew his gaze and looked at Ye Anran.
"You kid, you must be hiding something from me."
"Everything you asked, I said."
"How can you call it hiding something?"
Ye Anran looked at the clouds of different shapes in the deep sky and couldn't help but smile bitterly.
"Young Marshal."
"How long has it been since you went home?"
Zhang Xiaoliu sighed, "It's been more than a year since September 18th."
"Do you have any other ideas about Northeast China?"
"I dream of returning to the Northeast!!"
He raised his head and looked at Ye Anran seriously.
"Foreign Minister Yasusai Uchida delivers a speech at the House of Lords Council."
"The issue of the so-called moderate province is purely an internal issue of Manchukuo."
"The Kwantung Army is increasing its troops near Wen Province, and it is very likely that it will attack Wen Province after the year!"
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Zhang Xiaoliu: "Take this opportunity to fight back to the Northeast!"
Ye Anran was very calm.
He looked at Zhang Xiaoliu's impassioned look.
I really don’t want to hit him!
In January 1933, Zhang Xiaoliu announced in Shanghai that he would abandon the policy of non-resistance.
Together with the 27 generals, they made a collective voice and went north to reinforce Wen Province.
Of course.
The remnants of the Northeastern Army stationed in Wen Province had backward weapons and equipment. Facing the 100,000 soldiers of the Japanese Kwantung Army attacking Wen Province, they were soon defeated.
The troops who went to reinforce Wen Province retreated completely shortly after fighting the Japanese.
During this period, Zhang called Jinling many times to request reinforcements for Wenwen Province.
Repeatedly encouraged and reinforced by Jinling...
Until the defeat of Wen Province, Zhang Wei saw Jinling reinforce Wen Province with one shot and one bullet, every soldier and every soldier!
Afterwards, Jinling blamed Zhang Xiaoliu for his poor command and assumed the main responsibility for the defeat of the army.
He resigned as chairman of the Peking Military Commission!
Xu Shi saw that Ye Anran didn't say a word.
Zhang Xiaoliu frowned and said, "I'm going to be gentle and provincial, will you come?"
Ye Anran shook his head.
"What a shame..."
Zhang Xiaoliu cursed when he opened his mouth.
Ma Jinhai, who was sitting on the side, reached out to the quick handle on his waist again.
Zhang Xiaoliu noticed this scene and became furious. He pointed at Ma Jinhai and cursed, "Damn, I've turned against you, haven't I?"
"Do you still want to point a gun at me?"
"Your elder brother doesn't even dare to point a gun at me!"
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Ye Anran looked at the crazy Zhang Xiaoliu quietly.
I know he is angry.
Or, it's a grievance.
"Is it enough?"
Zhang Xiaoliu was speechless.
He sat down and stopped talking.
"My soldiers are only enough to defend Crane City."
"If you want to be moderate and provincial, I will verbally support you."
"It's not easy for us to defend Crane City."
"At the beginning, I didn't see any soldiers from Jinling assisting me."
"Okay, if you don't want to help, then don't help!"
Zhang Xiaoliu sighed heavily.
Maybe Hecheng really has something unspeakable.
Ye Anran pondered for a few seconds, and a profitable business suddenly came to his mind.
"You can buy insurance from me."
Zhang Xiaoliu was stunned, "What do you mean?"
"If you suffer a mild defeat and become isolated and helpless, our Hecheng troops will go all out to help you turn things around."
"If you win, I'll get the money for free."
"If you can't win, Hecheng will support you!"
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Ye Anran looked out the window, gentleness was a losing battle.
Wen Province will also definitely become the occupied area of the Kwantung Army in addition to Crane City.
For him and the Hecheng defenders, this was a 100% money-losing deal.
Jinling will not reinforce Zhang Xiaoliu.
Zhang Xiaoliu couldn't defeat the Japanese either.
But can the defenders of Hecheng really sit back and watch?
The people of Hecheng are of Chinese origin, so aren't they gentle?
No matter whether Zhang Xiaoliu gives money or not.
If you play gentle, the defenders of Crane City will take the initiative to help!
If Zhang Xiaoliu doesn't pay for it.
Ye Anran had to find a way by himself.
The only way he could think of was to get some from Zhang Xiaoliu before...
Zhang Xiaoliu looked solemn.
He looked at the chicken thief Ye Anran, "You kid, why are you thinking about money, money, money?"
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Ye Anran put on a bitter face.
"The young marshal can tell that he has never had a hard life."
"You can go back and ask Gao Zhihang. The air traffic stoves are all eating wild vegetables to satisfy their hunger!"
"Under such difficult conditions, we can defend Hecheng and defeat the Kwantung Army's 200,000 Japanese!"
"Captured and killed five officers at the level of division commander of the Kwantung Army."
"Do you think this insurance is worth it?"
Ye Anran turned on the cheating mode.
More or less, he hoped to take some more money out of Zhang Xiaoliu's pocket...
"Ah!"
Zhang Xiaoliu nodded, "The way you put it, it's quite valuable!"
"What if I fail and you can't help me win?"
Without waiting for Ye Anran to speak, he pointed at Gao Zhihang's Yinglong fighter jet, "Give me that fighter jet!"
Ye Anran looked at the Yinglong fighter and nodded in agreement.
"no problem!"
"give you."
Zhang Xiaoliu: "How much does it cost?"
Ye Anran thought for a few seconds, "Twenty million dollars!"
"Or, equivalent value in gold."
Zhang Xiaoliu's face turned green, "You might as well go grab the money."
"Besides, how do you know I will lose?"
"What if we win?"
Ye Anran pointed to the plane, "If you win, I'll give you both Gao Zhihang and Yinglong fighter jets!"
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