Back to the Republic of China as a commander

Then what should I do?In the next few days, everyone found that Wang Zhenyu had lost the pride of the previous few days, and now he was depressed all day long, as if he had encountered some trouble.

"It should be Lord Xietong who went back to Hunan and left us alone to make him unhappy, so that's why they are so annoying." Yang Wangui, who thought he had guessed Wang Zhenyu's mind, said contentedly while stroking his mustache. Song Xianfu and the others He nodded as if he didn't understand.

Wang Zhenyu thought about it, no money, no one, no land, this is the truest portrayal of his current situation.He didn't think that he could be like the protagonists in the time-traveling novels of later generations. With a flick of his golden finger, he became a great warlord, and then completed the national unification ahead of schedule, eliminated Japan, and defeated the Soviet Union.

The most depressing thing for Wang Zhenyu now is that he clearly knows that the next history will be the history of entering the warlord melee, but he doesn't even have the capital to be a warlord.

There is always one army, and three or two small soldiers.But as for the money, there was nothing except Li Yuanhong's one-time reward of [-] oceans a few days ago.What about the territory where the soldiers are raised?That was an unattainable dream.Not to mention becoming a warlord with such capital, a dismissal order may easily bury his future.Even without any legal order, a more powerful warlord saw it, and one surrounded and disarmed. I was lucky enough to go home and eat old rice. I almost didn't even dare to think about my luck. How could I be so sad? ah.

Both Marx and Engels said that the stage of primitive accumulation of capital is full of evils.But my sinful first pot of gold, where are you, where are you?Wang Zhenyu looked at the end of the Yangtze River as if looking through the autumn water. There was only a piece of sky there, and the surging Yangtze River water was flowing, flowing, flowing, flowing. . .

On November 11th, just before his departure, Wang Longzhong's temperament suddenly changed, and he repeatedly urged Wang Zhenyu like an old woman.For example, if you want to listen to Commander Huang, you must be careful and prudent, lead your troops well, and turn in when you encounter risks. Don't take risks like Hankou. Those who like to take risks on this battlefield will basically die in the end.

Wang Zhenyu really felt the care from the heart of this clan uncle, nodded his head hastily, and ignored his words.

Finally, the big team had already set off, and Wang Longzhong suddenly turned his horse and ran back: "Look at this memory, uncle has forgotten one thing."

Wang Zhenyu was taken aback: "Uncle, tell me, I'll go and do it for you!"

Seeing how serious Wang Zhenyu said, Wang Longzhong said with a smile: "It's not a big deal, didn't we catch Song Xiquan who led the team to escape in Yueyang?"

Seeing that Wang Zhenyu didn't understand why, he added, "The military government in Hubei said that the officer who absconded with a large amount of ammunition has been handed over to your battalion for detention?"

"A large ticket of ammunition" Wang Zhenyu's heart skipped a beat suddenly, and a strange feeling emerged from his brain.He really didn't remember this person, because when he was disarmed and arrested, that Wang Zhenyu hadn't fallen off his horse, and this Wang Zhenyu was still selling steamed buns in later generations.Although I can be regarded as inheriting Wang Zhenyu's memory, it doesn't mean that I can find out everything at any time.

Wang Longzhong didn't care so much, and continued talking to himself: "We really didn't look at the arms. I guess they were either lost to this old bastard or found a place for him to hide them. I haven't found a chance to interrogate them all the time." , After we arrived in Hubei, we were busy moving defenses and fighting. In addition, no one in Hubei has asked about this matter. After a long time, I really forgot about this old boy. Now I am going back to Hunan. Strictly speaking, it's considered a runaway, and I really don't have the face to see Commander Huang. You just have to work hard, and tomorrow you will send all the dozen or so officers we caught to Commander Huang. How to interrogate is his business. , my old king doesn’t owe them anything!”

Wang Zhenyu didn't know when Wang Longzhong left. His thoughts were already focused on this "big ticket of ammunition".From later generations, he may not be clear about other things, but he remembers one sentence very clearly: Is there any business in this world that is more profitable than drugs, nothing else, but arms.

After thinking for a while, he called Ma Xicheng and asked quietly: "Cousin, are we holding a man named Song Xiquan here?"

Ma Xicheng nodded silently, it seemed that he was aware of this matter.

Wang Zhenyu turned his head and hugged Ma Xicheng's shoulder and whispered.Then he asked Zhao Dongsheng to come over, and whispered to them for a while, the two nodded repeatedly, and then left quickly.

At present, in the entire Second Battalion, Wang Zhenyu trusts these two most.Naturally, only these two can handle the most important matters.

In the evening, Wang Zhenyu, who had been busy for a whole day, finally returned to the battalion headquarters after patrolling the various shifts as usual.Just as he took off his shoes and lay down on the bed to take a breather, he saw Ma Xicheng hurried in in a white shirt, and he could smell blood on his body from a distance.At this moment, Wang Zhenyu remembered what he had told Ma Xicheng during the day, and his eyes lit up: "How is it? Did you ask clearly?"

Ma Xicheng looked around vigilantly and said in a low voice: "That surnamed Song is very hard-spoken, no matter how much he tortures him, he won't say anything. But one of his adjutants was frightened by Mr. Zhao so much that he recruited them all."

"Huh?" Wang Zhenyu regained his energy. He sat up and motioned for Ma Xicheng to continue.

"According to what the adjutant said, before fleeing with Song Xicheng, they snatched a full 200 made in Hanyang from the arsenal, and there were still about [-] million rounds of ammunition. They pulled about [-] vehicles that night."

It has been almost half a month since Wang Zhenyu came to this era, but judging from the speed at which the army’s damaged rifles are replenished, the production capacity is still very limited. There are [-] rifles every year, and the Hanyang Arsenal can’t produce enough. here.Hey, this Song Xiquan is really bold. After such a toss, the expansion plan of the Hubei People's Army is probably affected by his bastard.

"Where are those things? Where are they now?" The whereabouts of these things is what Wang Zhenyu is currently concerned about.

Ma Xicheng's voice became even softer: "The adjutant said that he was afraid of being chased and intercepted, so he didn't take him on the road at all. After he was pulled out of the arsenal by a car, Song Xiquan took his trusted officers to find a place by the Yangtze River and buried him. Yes. Not many people know about it, and apart from those who were killed by us in Yueyang, all the survivors are in our battalion’s hands. As for the place where the gun was hidden, the adjutant said that he was there at the time and could be found.”

Wang Zhenyu touched his cheek and thought for a while: "Notify Yang Wangui's left team to gather for Lao Tzu, and you and Lao Zhao will follow me in the battalion department..."

In the middle of the night, a militia army of about 200 people marched towards the Yangtze River with more than 20 carriages.The place where the guns are hidden is at least 20 miles away from the front line, so the inspections are not strict.Occasionally, when an inspector comes to investigate, the leading officer of this militia army will show a copy of the redeployment order issued by the wartime headquarters from his right breast pocket, and wave it in front of the investigator.This militia officer was Yang Wangui, captain of Wang Zhenyu's left team. As for the defense order, it was actually the order issued by Huang Xing for the defense of Qin Duankou.This was entirely kept by Wang Zhenyu out of curiosity about the so-called historical relics, and he didn't want to use it tonight.Fortunately, at this time, many people can't read and write. Generally, seeing that the red seal is correct and the password is correct, and the other party is indeed one of our own, naturally they will not doubt it any more, and let it go after hastily asking.All the way out of a woods by the river, none of the accidents that Wang Zhenyu was worried about happened.

Isn't it as bad as things can be?Why doesn't this Murphy's Law work this time, Wang Zhenyu whispered in his heart.

"My lord, this is the place. That's right, I remember this is the forest." Song Xiquan's adjutant had a pretty good memory.

Yang Wangui led his team into the woods, and according to the adjutant's instructions, he got out the large ticket of ammunition smoothly.Wang Zhenyu began to mutter again in his heart, the quantity of this batch of munitions is indeed a bit too large.

In the current situation, arms are more sought-after than gold.If someone with a heart knows, people like myself will definitely not want to leave Hubei alive.With [-] guns, the annual output of the Hanyang Arsenal is only [-]. Such a large batch of arms is enough to make everyone forget the class friendship of revolutionary comrades in arms.

Wang Zhenyu of later generations fantasized about his sudden windfall countless times, whether it was picking up Guo Meimei's wallet or winning the lottery.But when a windfall was in front of him, he hesitated and became afraid.He has already thought that not everyone can make a windfall, this thing is risky!

Opening one of the boxes, looking at the boxes made by Hanyang illuminated by torches, Wang Zhenyu's face turned blue and then pale, and he swallowed back and forth several times.Never mind, what is hesitation, wanting to eat meat but afraid of smell?Then I am afraid that I will accomplish nothing in this life like the future generations.

It's just a matter of thought, Wang Zhenyu thought for a while, and greed finally gained the upper hand.So he ordered Yang Wangui to lead people to take these large boxes back to the camp in a carriage, and when someone asked him, he said that they were transporting supplies to the front line.As for the transfer order, don't use it anymore. It's better to take it back and keep it for yourself, in case you encounter someone who knows the goods, it will cause unnecessary trouble.

Yang Wangui is also a smart person. When he saw these black lacquered boxes, he knew what was inside without any experience.On the one hand, he was also very surprised by such a huge number; on the other hand, he was a little excited that Wang Zhenyu asked him to do this errand.From his point of view, Shangguan is willing to entrust himself with the shady affairs, which is called trust, and he must first finish the errands before saying anything.Therefore, he listened very carefully to Wang Zhenyu's repeated instructions, and immediately asked his brothers to load the boxes into the car and led the team to set off. .