Chapter Twenty He Was Just That Forceful
Shao has been very tired these days. He works day and night for the migration of large factories in Northeast China.
Sometimes I fall asleep in the office, today is no exception. I was busy until late at night and gradually couldn't hold on anymore, so I fell asleep with my head on the desk.
"Ring, ring... A phone call woke up Shao Shuai. He picked up the phone: "Hello? Ah, it's Wang Changhu's people, let them in!" Shao Shuai hung up the phone."
After a while, Huang Yifei was taken to the young marshal's office. The young marshal rubbed his temples and looked up at Huang Yifei who had just walked in. Huang Yifei saluted with a "crack" and said: "Reporting for duty, Major Wang, commander of the Special Operations Battalion, has sent me to request support from you, Young Marshal."
"What support?"
Huang Yifei said in a low voice: "We have finished off the Japanese gendarmerie."
The young general stood up and said: "Say it again!"
Huang Yifei repeated it again.
The young general sat down again with a dejected look and asked: "Are there many casualties?"
Huang Yifei replied: "No casualties at all, we annihilated several hundred enemy troops."
General looked at Huang Yifei and smiled: "Five hundred and forty people, if they were all annihilated."
Huang Yifei also smiled and said: "It's almost the same, anyway, brothers' minds are not on this."
The young general suddenly asked: "How many of you have been mobilized?"
"Report, more than 40 people, less than 50."
"Are you sure?" asked General Shao in surprise.
Huang Yifei replied: "I'm sure that the team that annihilated the enemy had less than thirty people, and I was searching in the backyard at that time!"
The young general was shocked, speechless for half a day. He quickly got up and walked back and forth in the room several times, stopped, and stared at Huang Yifei. Huang Yifei was stared at, his hair standing on end, thinking to himself: "What are you staring at me for? This wasn't just my doing, can't you give a straightforward answer?"
"Your Excellency asked: 'You have already occupied the Imperial Guard Regiment, what other support do you need?'"
Huang Yifei told about the garage thing and Wang Changhu's request.
Young Master thought to himself: "What kind of good luck did Wang Changhu tread on, all the good things happened to him, if it were me who encountered this matter, I'd be in trouble! The county official is not as good as the current manager, I must make a profit!"
The young marshal walked up to the phone, shook it, and picked up the receiver: "Hello, get me the Guard Regiment."
"Hello, this is Zhang Xueliang. The guard battalion will assemble immediately. Also, call the 45 people who are on duty to gather at the entrance in 10 minutes."
After finishing speaking, he made another phone call: "Hello, Uncle Liu, Wang Changtiger has gotten me into a big trouble. What kind of trouble? He has taken down the Japanese Kempeitai..."
Officer Liu didn't sleep all night, fearing something unexpected would happen, and he wanted to send someone for support or backup. Just as he was dozing off, the phone rang. He picked it up and heard that it was General Shao, who said that Wang Changhu had made a mistake. When he heard the news that the constabulary had been overthrown, his mouth grew so big that an egg could fit in it.
Young Marshal continued: Uncle Liu, this matter has caused Wang Changtiger a lot of trouble. I want to help him solve this problem. Can you persuade him to make some concessions so that I can also resolve the issue with the Nanjing National Government?
Officer Liu's mind is now a complete mess, whatever Young Master says goes; he hastily said: "Yes yes, Young Master, you're too kind, this time you must help Tiger, make him pay up, I'll take care of it."
"Uncle Liu, don't be anxious, I'm not trying to cheat you. I'm also in urgent need of money, and I won't ask for much. I'll take all three carts of gold!"
Commander Liu thought he had misheard and asked: "Young Marshal, are you joking?"
The young general said in a decisive tone: "I'm not joking, just three carts of gold."
"Whoosh!" Captain Liu threw out the loudspeaker, "Clang" a sound, shook General Shao's ears "buzzing" straight.
Officer Liu's legs went soft and he knelt on the ground, picking up the phone with tears streaming down his face: "General, have mercy! That... that's my granddaughter's dowry!"
The young marshal frowned and turned back to ask Huang Yifei: "How many taels are there in one car?"
Huang Yifei calculated and replied: "One box is about two hundred taels, I think one car has at least fifty boxes."
"Hey, Uncle Liu, people can't be too greedy. Tiger still has a dozen or so cars of goods left! Since you've said that, I'll take a step back. I only want two cars, how about it?"
"Alright! You've taken care of that Japanese garrison commander, Tiger!"
The young marshal also said: "Then trouble you and Hu Zi say a word, it's settled like this."
Liu's heart skipped a beat: You and Hu Zi haven't even discussed it yet, now you're taking me for a ride; no way, I have to tell my granddaughter about this, or else that bastard will do whatever he wants if he gets impatient.
Don't mention Liu instructor going to contact Sun girl again.
"General Shao asked Huang Yifei: 'What else do you need support with?'"
Huang Yifei thought for a moment: "It would be great if there were forty or fifty more cars."
"Shao Shuai asked: 'What do you want so many cars for?'"
Huang Yifei lowered his head and said, "Of course, we'll transport the looted goods back to Beidaying."
The young marshal asked Huang Yifei another question: "Do you need so many cars?"
"Huang Yihu thought for a moment and said, 'Maybe it's still not enough.'"
The young marshal looked at him curiously and asked: "How much did you guys steal?"
Huang Yifei said with a blush, "I didn't count."
Young Master waved his hand and said, "It's my bad luck to meet you guys. My own territory was robbed, and I still have to help you count the money. Get out! Hurry up and solve the matter of the Garrison Command for me. Also, those two golden cars must be driven to Young Master's Mansion, and the Guard Battalion will follow your activities."
Huang Yifei led a fleet of over 40 vehicles, accompanied by his driver and a guard battalion, to the Garrison Command.
Wang Changhu and others were getting a bit anxious, as it would be daylight in another two hours. He paced back and forth at the entrance of the garage.
This is Huang Yifei rushing in, followed by the guard battalion and forty-five drivers. Wang Changhu was overjoyed and said: "Quickly, all drivers get on the car, transport everything to Beida Camp for me. After arriving at Beida Camp, do not unload the cars, do not allow anyone to approach. Yifei, you personally take care of this matter."
"Yes, boss," said Huang Yifei. "But General Shao said he wants two cars of gold."
Wang Changhu was taken aback and said, "What did you say?"
Huang Yifei recounted the whole process of what had happened.
Wang Changhu glared in the direction of the Young Marshal's mansion and said: "You're ruthless!"
Wang Changhu told the driver to get on the car first, except for the two cars of gold given to Shao Shuai, all the other cars went to Beidaying. Wang Changhu held Huang Yifei's hand and said: "Yifei, this trip is all up to you, there are weapons in the car, more than 40 people will follow you, be careful."
After seeing off Huang Yifei, Wang Changhu led the 45 vehicles to Liu's mansion. He saw that many team members were still transporting things here, and he waved his hand, saying: "Stop unloading, load them directly onto my trucks."
Because of the twelve cars parked at the entrance to Liu's compound, the convoy came to a halt. The soldiers in the guard unit jumped out and saw something they would never forget:
Only saw a group of people in black clothes rushing around, some carrying large and small packages, while others were pulling carts, including hand-pulled carts, yellow package carts, and even night soil carts...
All these cars have one thing in common: "Full Load."
These people are exhausted like dead dogs, but they're still desperately transporting goods.
From them, the soldiers of the Guard Regiment saw a spirit - a spirit of sacrificing life and forgetting death.
Wang Changhu gave the order, and Liu Fang and Hu Jingzhong arranged for two human chains to start conveying items from the big courtyard. Later, brothers from the guard battalion also joined in, forming two more human chains.
Fortunately, they were all things that individuals could carry, and as for some weapons and ammunition, Wang Changtiger organized the remaining people to transport them. Soon, the team began to extend into the courtyard, and the cars also drove out of the city one by one.
There are still several hundred large bags; some small bags can be stuffed into the gaps between the items on the car.
At this time, Liu Fang came to report: "Boss, we also sent some things to the cellar before. The brothers emptied a lot of bags for delivery. So, do you think these things should be transported to Beida Camp?"
Wang Changhu thought for a moment and said: "Oh, take me there first."
Upon arriving at the cellar, Wang Changhu took a look and said: "The cellar is filled with hard currency. If we transport it out now, I'm afraid there won't be enough time."
He said: "Leave the things here, time does not permit it. You and a few people will guard this place, and the vigilance around must be strengthened." Liu Fang replied: "Yes."
Wang Changhu continued, "Hu Jingzhong, you arrange some people to send these cars back to the common people's homes, go quickly and return quickly, now it's almost dawn, after sending them, you all hurry back, understand?"
"I understand."
Wang Changhu was about to leave, wanting to say goodbye to a few girls, but when he returned to the house, he found that they had already left by car. He had no choice but to give up.
Wang Changhu put 5 or 6 people in each car on the way back, and after removing a few parts, there were still 400 or 500 people left; he ordered: "Everyone, one person carries one bag with me to run back, those who don't have bags will be replaced by two people; now take the bags, Wang Changhu took one first, carried it on his shoulder and shouted loudly: "Assemble, let's go!"
The soldiers of the guard battalion thought that after the password was finished, it would be a regular run, but as soon as the password was given, the bastards from the other team ran out of the door like they were possessed and sprinted, instantly pulling the guard battalion more than 200 meters away. The commander of the guard battalion couldn't take it anymore: "Damn, this isn't a wife-snatching competition, why are you guys running for your lives?"
Then he ordered: "Charge for me!" and they chased after him like a swarm of bees.
After running 3 miles, the soldiers of the guard battalion were getting slower and slower, while the soldiers of the special forces were still sprinting wildly. By the time the guard battalion arrived at Beida Camp, those bastards had already finished unloading the truck. The guard battalion's soldiers stumbled over, many people plopped down on the ground panting heavily.
Wang Changhu ran into the office, still carrying a large bag in his hand, and threw it onto the table, saying to the several women: "Take a look at what's inside. If you like anything, just keep it."
The soldiers of the guard battalion have almost finished their rest. The battalion commander waved his hand, and everyone joined in to help unload the vehicles.
A soldier asked a paratrooper: "Brother, how did you run so fast?"
This soldier was honest: "If you are being chased by bullets every day, you will also run very fast."
"How did you train?" The soldier asked while moving his hands.
The special forces soldier took a glance at the command center and said: "Still that guy who's forcing us!"
The soldier continued to ask: "Then how did he force him?"
Wang Changhu let out a loud "Ah" and jumped out of the house, cursing: "Which idiot collected a bag of chamber pots? Who is it, damn it, come out! If not, then all those who participated in the move yesterday owe me 5,000 taels."
The soldiers of the guard battalion were so frightened that they fainted one after another, with dozens of them falling to the ground, including the interrogator.
The soldier from the special forces patted the unconscious soldier's face and said: "He was forced to be like this."

