Unlimited capital system of warlords of the Republic of China

From every floor of Sixin Bank, looking towards the French-Prussian Concession, you can see a temporary stage on which Zhao Yun's battle against Changbanpo is being performed.

Many soldiers of the 88th Division were leaning against the wall, smoking cigarettes, and listening to the sounds from the other side.

"Brother Bo Yue, do you have something important to explain when you call me here this time?"

Han Xiyuan stepped forward to salute Xu Yitian, and Xu Yitian was looking at the other side at the moment.

"Brother Chen Yuan, the big army was defeated all the way to Maicheng. Now there is an order from Shangfeng, and an international journalist group will come tomorrow to take some photos for us and make reports. Although Shangfeng didn't say anything more, But I think Shangfeng should hope that we will show the unyielding spirit of a large army."

Xu Yitian was going to discuss with Han Xiyuan that the ceremony of raising the flag tomorrow might have to be postponed.

Because this group of international journalists must be fully guarded, and raising the flag is likely to anger the Fusang Army.

If the Fusang Army jumps over the wall in a hurry and brings some casualties to the international press corps, that is not something Xu Yitian can take care of.

"Brother Bo Yue, do you want to give up raising the flag?"

Han Xiyuan turned around and looked at the empty high-rise building. He was about to take over the high-rise building, and then summoned three flak41 anti-aircraft guns to surprise the Fusang Army's air force.

"Yes, raising the flag will inspire the people of the country, and will let those observers in the sky see the fighting spirit of our great leaders. But it will bring unnecessary casualties to the international press corps."

As Xu Yitian said, he looked at the observers at Tianshang International Newspaper, and even set up a gamble in the Franco-Prussian Concession opposite.

The content of the gamble is, when will the Fusang Army take down Sixin Bank tomorrow.

"Brother Bo Yue, we stand firm in Sixin Bank. Our brothers shed blood in Sixin Bank, not to show the invaders. It is to tell the people of the country that we must fight for the division of land, and we will not retreat. "

A trace of disappointment flashed in Han Xiyuan's eyes.

"Brother Chen Yuan, I am a soldier, and a soldier takes obeying orders as his vocation, so please, Brother Chen Yuan."

As Xu Yitian said, he turned around and took the flag from the guard's hand, and slowly handed it to Han Xiyuan.

"Brother Bo Yue, if one day you receive an order to retreat to the concession, will you follow it?"

After Han Xiyuan paid a military salute to Xu Yitian, he took the flag that Xu Yitian handed over.

Xu Yitian was stunned for a moment, but he didn't answer. At this moment, gunshots came from downstairs.

A leading squadron of the Fusang Army, with a total of 89 members, was naked from the upper body, with a dagger in their mouth, and sneaked into the Sixin Bank from Suzhou Creek.

What they didn't expect was that Han Xiyuan had already deployed a mg34 general-purpose machine gun at the passage connecting Sixin Bank and Suzhou Creek.

The bullets of the mg34 general-purpose machine gun were shot out quickly. Some bullets directly hit the Fusang soldiers who were swimming, and some bullets entered the water and hit the body parts of the Fusang soldiers. In an instant, 89 Fusang soldiers were killed [-] of them. , the other Fusang soldiers could only flee in a panic.

Five minutes later, Han Xiyuan rushed to the battlefield, and Xu Yitian also followed.

"I didn't expect the Fusang army on the opposite side to be so cunning. Fortunately, you, brother Chen Yuan, made preparations early."

Xu Yitian breathed a sigh of relief, if Fusang soldiers touched it and quietly opened the front of Sixin Bank, then Sixin Bank would fall tonight.

"Brother Bo Yue, if one day I tell you that I can lead your brothers from Division 88 to evacuate Sixin Bank, will you still obey Shangfeng's order? Or leave with me."

At this moment, Han Xiyuan asked again.

The withdrawal of these soldiers from the 88th National Defense Division into the French-Prussian Concession was the beginning of the nightmare.

After they entered the Franco-Prussian Concession, they were handed over their guns, followed by three years of imprisonment, and finally even secretly taken to the island by Fusang soldiers to do some farming. They all died in foreign countries in the end.

Therefore, Han Xiyuan was unwilling to let the soldiers of the 88th National Defense Division withdraw to the French-Prussian Concession, but the key was Xu Yitian in front of him.

"If Brother Chen Yuan can really lead us to evacuate safely, I, Uncle Xu, will follow your arrangement."

Xu Yitian turned his head to look at Han Xiyuan.

He realized that it was the first time that he firmly believed in Han Xiyuan in front of him. Since Han Xiyuan appeared, the attack on Sixin Bank had been delayed for two full days.

The reason for this situation is that the army led by Han Xiyuan held on to the street pavilion.

Furthermore, the appearance of Han Xiyuan brought new light to Xu Yitian, especially the several conversations with Han Xiyuan.

"Tomorrow, the ceremony of raising the flag will be entrusted to me. I will also be entrusted with the task of guarding the Sixin Bank. Your National Defense 88th Division has only one task. Safely receive the international press corps into the Sixin Bank and protect their safety."

Han Xiyuan secretly sighed, at present, Xu Yitian can be considered convinced, and the command of the battle can be regarded as transferred to himself.

Xu Yitian did not refute after listening, but nodded and left here.

After Xu Yitian left, Han Xiyuan took out two hundred junior soldiers and two hundred 98k Mauser rifles from the system warehouse.

He summoned another mid-level fighter, this mid-level fighter's name was Li Longjie, and Li Longjie was appointed as the company commander by Han Xiyuan.

He called Zhou Xinghui over again, and Han Xiyuan made a basic plan for the thousand junior fighters in his hands.

Eight hundred junior soldiers will be responsible for the frontal battlefield defense of Sixin Bank, and the two hundred newly summoned soldiers will be transferred to the building by Han Xiyuan to take on the task of raising the flag tomorrow.

After making this instruction, Han Xiyuan quickly moved to the roof of the building with two hundred junior fighters, and summoned a Flak41 50mm anti-aircraft gun on the roof.

The curtains that can be found in Sixin Bank can only barely cover a Flak41 50mm anti-aircraft gun.

In doing this, Han Xiyuan did his best to make a sudden blow, directly destroying the plane of the Fusang Army.

However, it is not easy to hide the large size of the flak41 anti-aircraft gun

"Head, isn't it a little too hasty for you to do this?"

At this moment, there was a non-commissioned officer standing in front of Xu Yitian, his name was Shangguan Qin Shuo.

"We are all soldiers, and Han Xiyuan and the others are warriors who stick to the street pavilion. We must give absolute trust to the warriors."

Xu Yitian turned around and looked at Shangguan Qin Shuo.