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Yang Wei's last chance to argue for the students was shattered. It seemed that the students did what they did. Suddenly, Yang Wei seemed to no longer sympathize with the students, but felt disgusted by their indiscriminate behavior of showing individual heroism. No end, it's time to teach them the truth of life.

Thinking of this, Yang Wei turned his head to look at Lu Hengyou and said, "Can you find a way to know which university these raw materials come from?"

As a layman, Yang Wei thought this request was very difficult, but he did not expect that Lu Hengyou agreed very straightforwardly. He shook his head and said in disapproval: "The purchase of nitroglycerin and Sanxiao methylbenzene in Hangzhou is very small. Go to several suppliers for supply. You can follow the vine by checking with the merchants, please rest assured, Commander Yang, such things are not difficult."

Unexpectedly, Lu Hengyou did things so simply and reliably, Yang Wei immediately felt relieved, and handed over the matter of explosives to Lu Hengyou.

Although the explosion failed to hurt Yang Wei, it spread throughout the city of Hangzhou, and there were many rumors and rumors. The most exaggerated one was that Yang Wei was seriously injured and was lying in the hospital out of breath.Blood Quenching Mountains and Rivers 177

In the Xinghang Hotel, Feng Jingtao and Cao Jiahua sat facing each other. There were still food and wine on the table in front of them. After they took a glass and touched each other in a calm manner, Feng Jingtao smacked his lips and said, "It's a pity. If Yang Wei is blown to death Now, Master Cao doesn’t need to work so hard, let me know who threw the bomb on Yang Wei’s car next time, and I will subsidize him with a hundred oceans from my own pocket!”

Feng Jingtao has always only cared about his words, and ran faster than anyone else when something really happened. Cao Jiahua had always turned a deaf ear to his quick words, thinking in his heart that if Yang Wei died at this time, it would not be a good thing for him. At this juncture, there is no room for chaos. The Northern Expeditionary Army has just retreated from Nanjing. If they know that Yang Wei is dead, they will definitely attack again.

Seeing that Cao Jiahua remained silent, Feng Jingtao, who was making fun of himself, murmured, "I just don't know who did it."

Cao Jiahua concentrated on playing with the wine glass in his hand, and thoughtfully said: "There are many people who want Yang Wei to die, and he can only be blamed for his arrogance and arrogance to fight against the Northern Expeditionary Army. The battle is not only about life and death, but also about life and death. People’s hearts, even this kind of reasoning doesn’t know how to stand in the world? If it’s for the Northern Expedition, it has nothing to do with us, but if it’s for the position of Jiangsu and Zhejiang Governor, we have to get nervous.”

Yang Wei is now a piece of fat, and Cao Jiahua is very dissatisfied with letting Cao Jiahua and Feng Jingtao share it together, let alone a third person sharing a piece of the pie, and if such a thing is done, this master is not as good as Feng Jingtao deal with.

At this time, Feng Jingtao threw a peanut into his mouth, the fat on his cheeks kept trembling, and he mumbled: "What is there to worry about? As Mr. Cao said, you and I work together, so why should we be afraid of others?" But to be honest, last time in Yang Wei's headquarters, Master Cao's play was really wonderful, and that idiot Yang Wei believed it!"

Cao Jiahua planned such a play, deliberately showing the discord between himself and Feng Jingtao in front of Yang Wei, in order to let Yang Wei relax his vigilance towards the two of them, and at the same time, they went out to win Yang Wei, and when Yang Wei believed it was true, he would attack Yang Wei in one fell swoop and kill Yang Wei. Take it by surprise.

Thinking of the plan of the two of them, Feng Jingtao crossed his legs and said triumphantly: "Just with Yang Wei's pine nut-sized brain, he will definitely not be able to guess Mr. Cao's tricks. When the time comes, let him go away like Zhao Jinzhong. Our brothers The two of them disarmed and incorporated their troops, brother, I just wait to sit in the position of military governor with Master Cao, Master Cao has a kind heart, so he will definitely not treat me badly by then, right?"

Equal?Cao Jiahua can't wait to jump up and slap Feng Jingtao's dream, just because he is worthy of being equal to him?What's more, the idea of ​​exterminating Yang Wei was thought up by himself. Feng Jingtao really picked the wrong person if he wanted to get something for nothing.

However, the current Feng Jingtao still has a certain use value. Cao Jiahua said to Feng Jingtao, who was drunk, with a fake smile: "That's natural."

After all, Cao Jiahua supported his forehead and said with a tired face: "Mr. Feng, Mr. Cao is too drunk, so he will go back to his room. You should also rest earlier to avoid overwork."

Feng Jingtao waved his hands again and again, and smiled obscenely: "Mr. Cao, don't worry, Feng's body is being exercised every day."

Cao Jiahua gave a dry laugh and turned to leave. However, he didn't go back to his room to rest directly. Instead, he changed into casual clothes and went out of the city at night to the camp ten miles outside the city.

This time when Cao Jiahua and Feng Jingtao entered Hangzhou City, they did not lead troops other than the guard regiment. This is self-evident. No matter how much Yang Wei trusted Feng Jingtao and Cao Jiahua, he would never allow him to The enemy swaggered and led troops into Hangzhou City.

It was already late at night when Cao Jiahua arrived at the station, but the place was brightly lit. As soon as Cao Jiahua entered the tent of the headquarters, he saw the room full of smoke, and the four division commanders under his command were staring at Cigarette butts all over the floor.

Since Cao Jiahua entered Hangzhou City, there had been no news for several days, and the garrison had no leader.

Yang Weidong, the leader of the fourth regiment, was the sharpest. He saw Cao Jiahua first, and rushed to Cao Jiahua like a rabbit. He wanted to hug Cao Jiahua's thigh and cry, and said in a long voice, "Master, you can be regarded as returning. you?"

Yang Weidong is the best at flattering horses. Although he is diligent, Cao Jiahua hates this kind of personality the most. Cao Jiahua ignored Yang Weidong's flattery, sat down, frowned and said, "Every one of you is so flattered. Do you still look like a soldier? It’s not a three-year-old child anymore, but the teacher hasn’t come back for a few days, and life can’t go on anymore?”

Before Yang Weidong could continue to curry favor, He Junhui, the head of the first regiment, spoke first.Blood Quenching Mountains and Rivers 177

The first regiment led by He Junhui was the main regiment under Cao Jiahua. As the regiment leader, He Junhui was tall and powerful, and he was upright and self-disciplined. He was undoubtedly the type of soldier Cao Jiahua admired most.

He Junhui sat upright, looked at Cao Jiahua and said straight to the point: "Master, the soldiers are all waiting for the news from the commander. Are they going to surrender to Yang Wei?"

The corners of Cao Jiahua's mouth twitched, and he sneered: "Do you think Yang Wei's temple can enshrine this Bodhisattva, Master? Qi Xieyuan hid in the French Concession and dared not show his face, Zhao Jinzhong fled to Shandong to join the Japanese, and Yang Wei alone Want to be the overlord of Zhejiang?"

Hearing Cao Jiahua's words, everyone seemed to have taken a reassurance, but Zhao Tianqing, the head of the second regiment, said with a worried face: "Master, Yang Wei's strength should not be underestimated. If we want to destroy Yang Wei with our strength alone Isn't it a little bit reluctant?"

Zhao Tianqing was born with a worrying and timid character, but when it comes to loyalty, he is one of the best. Cao Jiahua patted Zhao Tianqing on the shoulder and said: "This teacher has already planned this. With Feng Jingtao's help, this Things are not so difficult anymore.”

However, Zhao Tianqing couldn't help but sighed and said, "What if Feng Jingtao and the division commander carve up the position of warlord?"

"Bah!" Du Feng, the head of the third regiment, said angrily with a dark face, "Just because of his idiot?"

Cao Jiahua smiled indifferently: "Of course it's impossible. What I, Cao Jiahua, want is the king of a family that dominates Zhejiang!"