Chapter 3: Zongheng (Seven Seven)

This question was a bit embarrassing. Not only did Peng Xuewen feel his cheeks burning, but even Zhou Heichang, who had just put on military uniform, had sweat faintly oozing from his forehead.

Since the Taierzhuang victory, the National Revolutionary Army has never achieved any similar achievements that can inspire the hearts of the army and the people. However, the generals who surrendered to the Japanese invaders before the battle counted a lot, causing the news media all over the world to shatter their glasses.

For the Whitebearded Bandits, a group of guys who have no motherland, bets must be on the winning side. Judging from the performance of the two sides in the year and a half of the war, it is obvious that the Chinese army does not seem to be the one who laughs to the end.

"This" Peng Xuewen used the milk tea in his hand to hide the shame on his face. "So recently, the National Revolutionary Army has indeed suffered a little setback, but I believe that these setbacks are temporary. There is an old Chinese saying that "it is good to help but lose the way but few helpers." The Japanese are cruel and unkind and have no faith, and will definitely be despised by the international community. However, we Chinese are just the opposite of Japan and have been particular since ancient times."

"Brother Peng means that with yourself alone, your Chinese army will not be able to defeat Japan. Is that true? I like to go straight and straight. I hope Brother Peng can give me a more accurate answer." The white beard smiled slightly, and his eyes began to quickly turn cold again.

"Not necessarily!" After all, he was a specially trained military elite. Even if Peng Xuewen was forced into the corner, he could still grit his teeth and persevere. "The current failure of the National Revolutionary Army is due to insufficient preparations before the outbreak of the war. As long as he could recover, the Japanese would return in disgrace!"

"So, how can you relieve this breath and let the Japanese stop attacking and wait for you to relieve your breath? It seems that the Japanese are not that stupid." The white beard continued to sneer, and the expression on his face was very disdainful.

Peng Xuewen was suddenly stopped asking again, and the blood on his face became thicker and thicker. Seeing this, the red beard quickly coughed a few times and interrupted with a smile, "Hmm, I said, "Brother Whitebeard, how can you slow down? Haven't your brother seen it long ago? Why bother pretending to be confused when he understands it."

"I saw it." Whitebeard was confused when asked, turned her eyes to the Redbeard Old Wang, and asked in surprise, "What did I see? Master Hong, your level of fraud is too clever."

"Brother Whitebeard just likes to joke." After successfully attracting the enemy's attention to his side, Redbeard's plan was realized halfway. He smiled and responded slowly, "The Japanese garrison in Black Stone Village is so anxious to ask for help from you. Brother, have you not seen that the Japanese have actually gone downhill, or your brother's eyes are so short-sighted, and he has not even discovered that the strength and weakness have begun to reverse."

"The strength and weakness have begun to reverse." Of course, Whitebeard refused to admit that he was short-sighted, but he didn't believe that the Japanese side had really started to go downhill. He frowned and stared at his eyes, and his sneer suddenly became very shrill, "Hahaha, brother, I was indeed invited by Fujita Consultant, and he was indeed dealt with by you guys. But what does this have to do with the strength and weakness reversal or not? Redbeard, don't you think that with you, you can complete tasks that cannot be completed by even a regular army, right?"

"Wang is not that arrogant." Red Beard smiled and shrugged slightly, "With the hundred or ten brothers under Wang and Zhou brothers, they can indeed not take on the heavy responsibility of expelling the Japanese devils from China, but Wang can see the overall situation from a corner. The Japanese have only captured most of China, and their troops have been dispersed to such a point. Wang and Zhou brothers each brought 100 troops to overturn a county town. Looking at the whole of China, it is more than a red one. Beard, a black beard, Wang dares to say, don’t look at the Japanese dancing happily now, it won’t take long to find that the rear of them are full of teams like Wang and Zhou brothers, and there are fire everywhere. By then, he will not be able to collect food from China, and he will not be able to plunder minerals. With his small islands alone, supplying such a huge army, it may even be a problem for soldiers to eat."

"To put it lightly, the Japanese are not idiots. Wouldn't they draw troops from the front line to come back?" Whitebeard looked down on Redbeard's explanation and retorted with a lip.

"How many troops are drawn?" Red Beard looked at him and responded with a smile, "There are fewer teams like Wang and Brother Zhou in the country. Can the problem be solved if there are fewer transfers? If there are too many transfers, what will he use to maintain the current offensive? The offensive cannot be maintained. Isn't there a chance to breathe like Commissioner Peng just said?"

A series of rhetorical questions made Whitebeard resistant and retort loudly, but found that almost every word of the other party was true. Since the war between China and Japan officially started in July last year, the speed of the Japanese army's advancement was really amazing. However, the rapid advancement also made it impossible to stabilize the conquered areas behind it. On the vast Chinese land, there are now countless resistance teams affiliated with the Communist Party and the Kuomintang, and there are also completely spontaneous resistance teams. These resistance teams require military pay, no military pay, no weapons, and can be called mobs. However, these mobs who are too lazy to take a look at the regular troops have made the Japanese left-behind troops full of anxiety and exhausted all day long.

Ivanov, the Whitebearded Ivanov, was not sure whether the Black Stone Village was the first county to be conquered by the "mobs". However, he had enough reason to believe that the Black Stone Village would not be the last one. Without the support of these small counties, the Japanese occupation forces could not build a stable large rear. Without a stable large rear, the sustainability of the Japanese occupation forces' attack was impossible to start.

"China's territory is vast and its products are rich. The Chinese hate tyranny and are unwilling to be conquered. We have many people, many soldiers, and many things, which can explore the potential of war." With the preparation and reminder of Red Beard, Peng Xuewen also regained his spirit and organized his language again, "Just like your motherland, he was beaten under the capital by Napoleon, but in the end, the final victory still belongs to you Russia."

"We Russia is a nation that will not be conquered by foreign enemies." When people mentioned their homeland, Ivanov, a white-bearded man, was immediately excited, straightened his elderly back and emphasized loudly.

"We Chinese are the same." Peng Xuewen immediately straightened his waist and responded loudly.

"There are so many generals in your country who surrendered to the Japanese with their troops and weapons!" The white beard shrugged with disdain on his face.

"In the Napoleon era, some people in your country took the initiative to lead the Frenchman." Peng Xuewen also shrugged and confronted him.

"A baby born to a mother, there are some talented people and unsuccessful people, let alone such a big country, don't you?" Zhou Heichang also interjected in a muffled voice.

Although the words were simple, the truth could not be refuted. The two of them, but they smiled and shook their heads, slowed down their tone a little, and whispered: "Okay, even if you all make sense, what does that have to do with me? Now the Japanese promised to cut me a piece of territory in the northern part of Chahar, and let me take my brothers there to establish a reclamation area and implement complete autonomy. What can you give me?"

"When Mr. Sun Yat-sen founded the Republic of China, he once imagined a republic of five races. These five races were just a general statement, not to only accept five ethnic groups. Except for the Han, Mongolian and Hui people, all other people living in China, regardless of their ethnic group, can become Chinese if they are willing to abide by Chinese laws and etiquette." Peng Xuewen thought about it and answered very seriously.

"You're sure," Whitebeard's eyebrows slowly frowned again, and the voice became colder again.

"I can only promise you so much." Although Bai Hu Zi was not satisfied with the conditions he gave, Peng Xuewen still insisted on not giving in. "But I can help you pass a message to the superiors. Maybe they will give you and your brothers appropriately based on your actual situation, but it is definitely impossible to establish a country in the middle of the country. Our country has banned the backward feudal system since more than 2,500 years ago."

This unyielding attitude made Baibei very angry. She sneered and reminded again, "The conditions given to me by the Japanese are much more generous."

"You really believe that the Japanese can fulfill their promise." Peng Xuewen walked forward half a step and asked in the white-bearded eyes.

Whitebeard was staring so hard that she felt panicked. She quietly leaned back and gritted her teeth to respond, "At least, when my strength is still there, I can't see that they have a reason to go back on their word."

"Even if it can be fulfilled, it cannot guarantee long-term." Peng Xuewen looked at the white beard and sneered, "This is China's land. Not to mention Junji Fujita, even the emperor of Japan, there is no right to cede you Russians. Once the Japanese devils are defeated one day, all the agreements between you will become a joke. At that time, you and your brothers will not only be expelled, but also pay the price for today's choice."

"Save this to defeat the Japanese." The more you listened, the less you felt, the more you felt that the other party was disgusting. He gritted his teeth and reminded him loudly.

"That day won't be too long." Peng Xuewen was also a little excited and responded loudly, "But you may not be able to see it. The little Japanese didn't even tell you what the poisonous gas bomb fell into our hands. It was obvious that he wanted to treat your person as a scapegoat. If you were willing to be deceived, no one could do anything about it."

"Brother Whitebeard, we won't use ordinary shells next time. We have notified you because we are a fellow traveler in the world. Since you have made a choice, don't blame us for being unrighteous." Zhou Heicang jumped up and pulled the redbearded fox to pretend to be powerful.

Hearing the word "Poisonous Gas Bull", Whitebeard's arrogance immediately became weaker, staring at Peng Xuewen, Redbeard and Zhou Heichang, and chewing their teeth, "So what about poisonous gas Bullet? At most, bully me, the old man, I can retreat, but wait for the Japanese reinforcements to come from Fengtian to see who will end up with a good end."

"This is our country." Hongbei, who had been silent for a long time, stood up and responded solemnly, "It is Wang's honor to be able to die for her."
Chapter completed!