Blood-quenched mountains and rivers

Xing Jun nodded triumphantly, and said in a low voice: "The commander doesn't know something. When we captured the remaining soldiers of the Northern Expedition, we captured Tang Shengzhi's chief of munitions, Song Baocheng."

What does the Chief of Quartermaster do?That's the one holding the key to the warehouse.Yang Wei immediately understood what Xing Jun meant, and immediately felt very excited. He quickly put on his coat, and hurriedly said, "Where is Song Baocheng? This commander wants to meet him in person."

Yang Wei has a principle in life, he is never greedy and does not occupy other people's things, but the premise of this principle is that the wool should come from the sheep. Although he will not take advantage of others, neither will his own ocean. Throw out an extra piece for no reason.

For example, in this battle, I spent so many shells to fight Tang Shengzhi, what a heartbreaking thing this is!For this reason, Yang Wei could hardly sleep or eat or sleep at night. Of course, Tang Shengzhi was responsible for such a serious matter, and he had to pay for the shells he hit on him.

After Song Baocheng, the director of the General's Needs Department, caught him, Xing Jun locked him in the interrogation room in the backyard on the first floor of the headquarters. Yang Wei followed Xing Jun to the door of the interrogation room, praised Xing Jun for his good work, and opened the door to enter the interrogation room. in the room.Blood quenching mountains and rivers 143

Song Baocheng sat in the dark interrogation room, his head was dizzy, and he was caught here before he understood what happened.

The rumble of cannons outside had already stopped, but Song Baocheng's ears were still buzzing. He was sitting in the interrogation room like a sick chicken. He didn't even know whether the Northern Expedition had won or lost, but it depends on the situation. , Song Baocheng may have to accept the reality.

The sound of footsteps came from outside the door, Song Baocheng immediately tensed up, all the muscles in his body tensed, he stared at the direction of the door with wide eyes, he was a little unaccustomed to the sudden sunlight, and wanted to reach out to cover it. Eyes, but hands and feet were tied to the stool, unable to move at all.

A figure against the light appeared in front of Song Baocheng, blocking the light, and then the door was closed again. In the darkness, someone moved rustlingly and lit an oil lamp.

Song Baocheng squinted his eyes and looked at this person for a while, then hesitantly asked, "What's your name?"

Yang Wei smiled, and said politely, "I'm the commander of the Hangzhou Garrison, Yang Wei."

Hearing this answer, Song Baocheng let out a helpless sigh from the bottom of his heart. It seems that this battle was indeed lost, and even himself, the chief of military supplies, was captured, and the fate of others would not be much better.

Yang Wei looked Song Baocheng over. After all, the Chief of Military Supplies did not need to go to the front to lead troops to fight, and his courage seemed to be inferior to that of the front-line soldiers. From the slight trembling of Song Baocheng's hands and feet, he could see the fear in his heart. Yang Wei smiled and greeted the people behind him. Tie Niu said: "Tie Niu, bring the food."

A food box was placed on the table in front of Song Baocheng. Tieniu let Song Baocheng loose his hands and feet. Zhou, I'm afraid Director Song is hungry, but it's just a simple meal, Director Song please use it."

Song Baocheng was so hungry that his chest stuck to his back. Without thinking, he grabbed his chopsticks and started chewing like a cloud. Yang Wei folded his arms and looked at Song Baocheng who was devouring it. He cleared his throat and said, "Director Song is probably sleepy too. Do you want me to find a place for you to rest?"

The chopsticks in Song Baocheng's hand stopped immediately, he raised his head slightly, and looked at Yang Wei timidly.Song Baocheng had heard about Yang Wei when he was collecting food and donations, and learned that Yang Wei's generosity and generosity won the hearts of the people. Now it seems that he really has this meaning. According to the practice of domestic warlords discussing each other, he was captured. The generals are generally imprisoned in kilns with delicious food and drinks. In the end, they are exchanged for captives or ransoms. There is absolutely no such thing as killing them all.

It's just that if this person was really kind, he wouldn't lock himself up in this kind of place. Although Song Baocheng was timid, he wasn't stupid. Listening to Yang Wei's words, he must have another purpose. He put down his chopsticks and wiped his mouth. Spreading his hands cautiously on his knees, he whispered timidly: "Commander Yang, if you have something to say, just say it."

Yang Wei nodded with a smile and said: "Director Song really is a discerning person, so I'll just say it straight. I think Director Song has also heard that Yang intended to join the Northern Expedition Army, but was rejected by Commander Tang and started the war. I have no choice but to win the war, but I have lost a lot of ammunition, and the military supply depot in Hangzhou City is already empty, if I don’t make up for this loss, I won’t be able to sleep well.”

Song Baocheng looked at Yang Wei with a bitter face, and said sadly: "Commander Yang, our army is also short of ammunition, if not, we wouldn't have suffered such a disastrous defeat."

The Northern Expeditionary Army lacked weapons and ammunition, which can be seen from the battles, but the Northern Expeditionary Army purchased 150 Taisho Type [-] light machine guns at a price nearly three times higher than the market price, and Yang Wei also knew about this. Chu, it can be seen that Tang Shengzhi's small coffers are still very attractive.

Song Baocheng kept crying poorly, but Yang Wei ignored him, and looked at Song Baocheng with a secretive smile. The look in his eyes made Song Baocheng feel chills down his spine.

Yang Wei stretched his waist, and said impatiently: "We are not fools. It is impossible for the Northern Expeditionary Army to have no military supplies. Director Song had better give you an answer today, otherwise this meal will be your last meal."

Song Baocheng's understanding of Yang Wei is not only that Yang Wei won the hearts of the people, but also heard about the cruel things he did when he was in Shanghai. Song Baocheng is as timid as a mouse. Teeth chattering: "Commander Yang, please don't get excited, this military supply..."

Song Baocheng gritted his teeth, frowned and said, "I really don't know!"

The expression on Song Baocheng's face could be said to be fleeting, but even so, Yang Wei saw it. Just this expression was enough to conclude that Song Baocheng was lying.

Yang Wei winked at Tieniu, and Tieniu came to Song Baocheng and lifted Song Baocheng up from the stool.

Tie Niu, who was five big and three thick, was a full head taller than Song Baocheng. Song Baocheng, whose hands and feet were weak, was almost dragged out by Tie Niu. The glaring sunlight outside the door shone on Song Baocheng's face. His face was as pale as paper. Yang Wei Following him, he took Song Baocheng to the parking lot not far behind the headquarters in a calm manner.

The No. [-] H-type tanks were lined up in a row, Song Baocheng's teeth were trembling, and as soon as Tieniu let go, he sat limply on the ground.