Unlimited capital system of warlords of the Republic of China

Han Xiyuan had twenty Tiger-type heavy tanks in his system warehouse, and besides the five that were damaged due to combat, he could summon fifteen more.

"Captain, what should we do now?"

Zhou Xinghui ran over and saluted Han Xiyuan.

Han Xiyuan was staring at the simple map in his hand at the moment, lost in thought, then he pointed to a place, Jishou Mountain.

"Break out to the Jishou Mountain area."

The forest coverage rate of Jishou Mountain is relatively high, which can be relatively guarded against enemy fighter bombing. Secondly, Jishou Mountain has running water, which can provide soldiers with available water sources.

The most important thing is that behind Jishou Mountain is the Mang River, a tributary of Suzhou Creek. Han Xiyuan planned to take a rest in Jishou Mountain for a day, and then pass Mang River to attack the main stream of Suzhou Creek.

At present, he has completely made up his mind to summon three Bismarck dreadnought battleships, pass through Suzhou Creek, cross Taihu Lake, and go straight to Tianwang Temple.

After Han Xiyuan finished speaking, he directly summoned fifteen Tiger heavy tanks, and took back the damaged T-24 light tanks, Leopard medium tanks, and other damaged mortars to his system warehouse.

With the Tiger-type heavy tanks clearing the way, Han Xiyuan and others successfully broke through to the Jishou Mountain area, but the Fusang Army coming from all directions also surrounded Jishou Mountain in an impenetrable way.

However, Han Xiyuan's troops can rest for a while, they have been rushing long distances.

"Notify each battalion to count the number of people and press all the prisoners of war over."

Han Xiyuan's troops have captured 130 seven Fusang soldiers so far. Han Xiyuan still needs 280 experience before being promoted to the next rank.

Moreover, Han Xiyuan discovered that he also gained experience by killing deserters before, which proved that as long as he killed people, he could gain experience.

"Regimental Commander, those military officers who worked hard in the Republic of China are spreading talk of surrender."

At this moment, Zhao Hanmin ran over and whispered in Han Xiyuan's ear.

The officers rescued from the Tilan Bridge before are all in the Third Regiment, and some of them are inciting the soldiers to surrender down the mountain. Zhao Hanmin came directly to report.

"It's just in time. You take a few soldiers and arrest all the officers. If any soldiers make trouble with them, you also arrest them."

Han Xiyuan had wanted to attack those officers a long time ago, and now that they jumped out, he would naturally not let them go.

At this moment, 130 seven Fusang soldiers were pushed up

"Your Excellency, you must abide by the provisions of the Geneva Convention and treat prisoners preferentially."

A major who was wrapped in a bandage spoke slowly to Han Xiyuan in front of him, but Han Xiyuan didn't listen at all.

He raised the mp40 submachine gun in his hand and fired directly. He didn't think these Fusang soldiers were qualified to question him.

After finishing all this, Han Xiyuan went to the third regiment's position with satisfaction. Zhao Hanmin had already controlled nineteen officers. Originally, there were 49 officers who fled or died. Now there are only nineteen officers left.

Of course, 58 other soldiers were also contained.

"Han Xiyuan, what the hell are you doing? Do you want to rebel?"

The previous brigade commander stood up and pointed at Han Xiyuan's face.

Han Xiyuan kicked him directly, and the brigade commander staggered and fell to the ground.

Han Xiyuan directly took out the Sauer m38h pistol from his waist, and pointed it at the brigade commander's head.

"Han Xiyuan, I'm the brigade commander, you little commander, how dare you point a gun at me?"

"What happened to the brigade commander? I have killed the brigade commander of the Fusang Army."

Han Xiyuan snorted coldly, he didn't think the person in front of him could threaten him.

"What? Do you still dare to kill me?"

"Congratulations, you got it."

Han Xiyuan shot directly, and then Han Xiyuan showed no mercy to the other officers, and Han Xiyuan also killed all the soldiers.

At present, the enemy is present, and these people are still thinking about surrendering, so they are not worthy of sympathy at all.

Han Xiyuan looked at his experience bar, and he can be promoted with 71 experience points. He is sure to be promoted in tomorrow's battle.

At eight o'clock in the morning of the next day, the soldiers of the Fusang Army immediately launched a fierce attack on Jishou Mountain. Han Xiyuan directly controlled the grw34 mortar and fired shells at the attacking soldiers of the Fusang Army. His experience bar was also increasing.

At this moment, a newspaper from the Daqian Empire spread across the entire territory, and the content of the newspaper was Fusang's prisoner-of-war plan.

Jiang Zhiqing was very surprised when he saw this report, and he immediately asked Dai Liming to investigate the matter thoroughly.

Jiang Zhiqing was surprised, naturally because he asked Dai Liming to suppress the Fusang country's prisoner-of-war plan, and he wanted to bring the Fusang country's handle to the upcoming negotiation table between Song Ziwu and Fusang country.

Perhaps this handle can fight for some interests for the Republic of China.

Soon, this newspaper was placed on the desk of Fusang Prime Minister Anli Heisewa, who was furious when he saw this newspaper.

What's more terrible is that this newspaper attracted the attention of the United Nations, especially the American Eagle Empire in the New World, who actually stood up and accused Fusang of its brutal behavior.

When this happens, Anli Heise can only order Modu to take some photos of preferential treatment of prisoners of war, and prepare to publish them in tomorrow's newspapers to criticize other newspapers.

In the Franco-Prussian Concession, in an alleyway, Ding Fenglu was shot several times and vomited blood.

"Ding Fenglu, you actually violated Shangfeng's order and leaked Fusang's prisoner-of-war plan privately."

"I won't let it out. Is it possible for the brothers in the prisoner-of-war camp on the other side to survive? Brother Bolun, His Majesty let those brothers who fought against the Fusang Army be tortured and killed for his own selfish desires. Do we still want to help the evildoers?" ?”

When Ding Fenglu received Dai Liming's reply, he guessed Jiang Zhiqing's intentions, and Dai Liming ordered him to escort Song Ziwu to Fusang Kingdom, and he was even more convinced that his guess was correct.

"Ding Fenglu, remember clearly in your next life, you and I are soldiers, and soldiers take obeying orders as their bounden duty."

The agent directly chopped off Ding Fenglu's head.

At this moment, Zhao Jimin, the editor in charge of this newspaper, was painting an oil painting when suddenly several members of the Green Gang stepped forward.

"Mr. Zhao Jimin, quickly leave with us."

These members of the Green Gang were sent by Huang Jinrong and Du Yueming. At present, the spies of the Fusang Kingdom and the agents of the Republic of China have received orders to kill Zhao Jimin.

"Leave? Where is the safe haven? For me alone, how many lives will be taken for no reason, you go! I will not go anywhere."

When Zhao Jimin decided to publish that article, he was not prepared to live. He was very depressed about the war situation before, but he saw Han Xiyuan that day. He believed that there was still hope for the motherland, and he was willing to be the one who sacrificed.

Several members of the Youth Gang heard what Zhao Jimin said, but they didn't dare to force him to leave. They could only immediately under Zhao Jimin's repeated urging, and Zhao Jimin yelled at his housekeeper when they left.

"Forbe's silver dollars are handed over to these brothers."

After Zhao Jimin finished speaking and continued to paint, he asked his housekeeper to leave his residence.

An hour later, three agents from Fusang Kingdom arrived here and put their pistols on the silencers. They found that only one room of the villa where Zhao Jimin lived was still lit.

At this moment, Zhao Jimin also completed the last stroke of the oil painting. The content of this painting is exactly the same as the content of the stick figure he drew before.

He looked at the content of the oil painting and smiled with relief. The door was opened, he turned around, and was directly shot to death by three secret agents. His blood sprayed onto the oil painting behind him, just on the other side of the oil painting. Area.

Earlier, the foreigner named Jack asked him why there was light in front of the soldiers and night behind them, but he did not answer.

However, before he died, he wanted to answer.

"Because the dark night represents the sacrifice of countless people with lofty ideals."