"Brothers!" Sun Dianying cleared his throat, feeling that the strength was not enough, Yang Feng smiled and stuffed him a loudspeaker.

"Brothers!" Sun Dianying shouted again, as if he was startled by his voice. He quickly looked at the speaker, and then continued: "Brothers, do you know who this brother is by my side?"

There was a sound of shouting immediately below. Of course, no one who participated in the Battle of Chifeng did not know Yang Feng.

"Yes, this is Brother Yang, who has a wealth of millions of dollars, but he has been born and died with us. Now you eat delicious white flour buns and drink big porridge every day. They are all given by Brother Yang. Now, Brother Yang and the elders of Peking have brought us guns and cannons. Dayang. Are such brothers loyal enough?"

"Enough!" There was another howling of ghosts and wolves below.

"Now Brother Yang has asked us for help, what should we do?" Sun Dianying continued roaring.

"I'm not refusing to put my sword in my arms!" The following had been arranged and immediately shouted. The bandits' passion was immediately motivated, and various consent words sounded one after another.

"Yes, to be honest, I, Sun Dianying, aren't a good person, you are not a good person, and anyone who has never been a bandit? Who has never been a beard? Who has never been a deserter? We are all a group of scumbags and scum, but Brother Yang and the elders of Peking still regard us as human beings, bringing us food, clothes, and the best weapons to us. We can't be shameless if they give us face.

Now the Japanese are attacking Gubeikou, and Peiping is in danger. It is the time for us to repay our kindness. Now I announce that I will kill back to Rehe and stab the Japanese in the eyes. Whoever has the courage to follow him will stand up!" Sun Dianying howled at the top of his throat.

The team immediately surged forward.

"Brother Sun, this is a good word!" Yang Feng said beside him with admiration.

He didn't need to care about the rest of the matter. They were all a group of veterans. They knew how many people were dispatched, how to fight, how to support logistics, how to cooperate with the 29th Army, and even how to escape back to Duolun.

Because it was too late, I could no longer return to Zhangjiakou, so the Labor Army stayed in Duolun that night and had a drink together at night. Liu Haining and his group of old guys were very tired and went to bed early. Yang Feng was full of energy and was having a long chat with Sun Dianying!

"Brother Sun, let's say something about our hearts. If you gather so many defeated soldiers, are you still thinking about grabbing a piece of land in the future?" The guy lay drunk on a recliner, smoking a cigarette while watching Sun Dianying smoke opium.

Sun Dianying laughed and signaled the little girl who served him to go out.

"It is understandable that there is wealth, there is wealth, there is wealth, there is soldiers, and there is power! Who can say this?"

"Wu Guangxin, Duan Qirui's brother-in-law!"

"Ah, yes! But have you ever thought about it? Where is there any place for you to rob? Don't think about Pingjin, Hebei. Chiang Kai-shek could not allow it. The remaining Chahar belongs to the 29th Army. I don't think about it, even if you are going to turn against Song Zheyuan, even if you don't think about it, Yan Laoxi was built like an iron barrel, and even the Zhongyang Army could not get in.

Where is there any place left? Shaanxi? Yang Hucheng is not easy to mess with. The fate of Zhensong Army is there. Two tigers guard Chang'an. Although there is only one tiger left now, the local people in the hometown, if you are one outsider and a group of outsiders, you may not be able to get benefits.

Going westward, Ningxia and Qinghai, which is the territory of the Ma family army. If you really go there, then brother can only say that you are asking for good luck. I will not be able to help you at all."

"What does Brother Yang mean?" Sun Dianying asked tentatively.

"Just stay in Doron, the 29th Army needs your help to stop the Japanese. The Chabei area will definitely not be stingy."

"But Chabei can't raise many people, so you can't keep spending money, brother, right?"

"Brother Sun, you are wrong. If you are willing to stay in Chabei, then brothers are really going to support you all the time."

Sun Dianying was stunned.

"Brother Sun, let's be honest, I am preparing a new project now. Once the construction starts, it will require a lot of wool. I must have a place to watch the power of Mongolian herders on the grassland. Brother Sun, you are just right. And you can also disguise yourself as bandits here and go to Rehe, Liaobei, and even Heilongjiang to grab the Japanese. I will deal with the things I stolen, deer antler, marten antiques. I will change them to arm your subordinates. I don't think it will take a few years to use you. You will be the king on the grassland."

Alliance, Yang Feng is still working hard for his alliance. Although the Chinese have never had any successful alliance, this is probably related to the closed nature of China's economy. The self-sufficiency economic model determines that you can close the door anywhere and then live as well as how you live.

But what if they were brought to the industrial age? With Pingjin as the processing area, factories need electricity and power generation requires coal. Where does the most coal have? Shanxi.

If Yan Laoxi wants to sell coal, then he is tied to this chain of interests. If something happens to Pingjin, he will not be out of the matter. The Japanese want to attack Peking? Damn, who will I sell my coal to when the factory stops production?

In this way, each factory is used to connect various forces into a complex and entangled alliance of interests. One loss is caused and one prospers will prosper. Anyone who hurts members of this alliance will become the enemy of the entire alliance. This is what Yang Feng envisions, and such a giant beast will firmly block the Japanese's path forward.

The first member now is Sun Dianying. He has no territory or friends. To put it bluntly, he is a guy whose grandmother doesn't love his uncle and doesn't love him. He is also a group of rootless duckweeds. These people are just like the bandits in the past, and they have just received an additional military title.

If no one cares, they will have to die as the bandits. This is why, in the end, Sun Dianying knew that there would be no good results in going to Qinghai, but he still bit the bullet and gambled. As a result, he lost the bet and the 70,000 people were wiped out.

Yang Feng’s current goal is to keep this team and stay in Chahar. These are 60,000 hungry wolves. As long as they are given food, they will bite whoever they ask them to bite. What’s the cost? But it’s very cheap.

The 29th Army needs them and will definitely bear part of it. They will also rob them themselves. At that time, what Yang Feng needs to do is nothing more than rob them and exchange them for arms and food. With them here, you can still keep a close eye on the Mongolian princes.

If Yang Feng really wanted to spin wool, he had to have an obedient grassland. Those Mongolian princes could at most get ten thousand guns. There was no room for resistance in front of these 60,000 hungry wolves. At that time, he could only honestly pull their wool.
Chapter completed!