Chapter 1121 Painful Lessons

The bigwigs are all gone, leaving a bunch that is relatively not so big.

Song Xilian stood up and pushed Fang Buwei: "Do you want to go back?" ”

"Good!" Fang Buwei responded.

The sound of scraping a pot is still like a shovel, which is extremely uncomfortable to hear.

As soon as he turned the angle, he suddenly felt the wheelchair under him tremble, and Song Xilian subconsciously lowered his head.

Fang Buwei's body was not only trembling violently, but his eyes were completely red, and he felt like he was about to bleed.

What's going on?

Song Xilian followed Fang Buwei's line of sight, looked forward, and saw Xu Yuanquan, Gui Yongqing and others walking this way.

To be bad!

Feeling the tremor in his hands getting stronger and stronger, Song Xilian let go of the wheelchair and pressed Fang Buwei's shoulder.

"Don't be impulsive!"

He didn't doubt at all that Fang Buwei would do something like blood splashing Luojia Mountain.

Whether it's courage or ability!

Fang Buwei even wanted to kill Tang Shengzhi, and dared to kill, what are you?

Song Xilian didn't want Fang Buwei to ruin his future because of this group of miscellaneous things.

Song Xilian coldly glanced at Xu Yuanquan and Gui Yongqing, who were the leaders, and turned his wheelchair, ready to push Fang Wei not to leave.

"Wait......"

Xu Yuanqing rushed over with an arrow step, stopped in front of the wheelchair, and asked excitedly: "No, you ...... on paper"

He wanted to ask what was written on the paper, but when he met the eyes of Weiwei, the remaining half of the sentence was directly stuck in his throat.

Blood, endless blood......

It's like a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, and it's like a hell of evil ghosts.

Xu Yuanquan suddenly gave birth to a creepy feeling.

It was like a gut feeling that I was going to die.

Gui Yongqing didn't look at Fang Buwei directly, and his feelings were not so deep, but when he saw those bloody eyes, he also had a feeling of being out of breath for an instant.

Fang Buwei's might, why is it so heavy?

Song Xilian's ten fingers were like iron hooks, tightly clasped on Fang Buwei's shoulders, and shook them vigorously twice......

Fang Buwei lowered his head slightly and lowered his eyes.

Xu Yuanquan's feeling of the miracle ship, as if he was being targeted by a poisonous snake, disappeared?

Look at Fang Buwei again, except for not looking up at people, it is no different from ordinary people.

Where did that instinct that was about to die come from?

What the hell......

Xu Yuanquan muttered in his heart.

After a moment of stunned effort, Song Xilian had already pushed Fang Buwei to turn around.

"So proud?" Gui Yongqing muttered.

He also thought that Fang Buwei was disdainful to talk to him and Xu Yuanquan.

"He has proud capital!" Yu Jishi said leisurely.

Although Xu Yuanquan retreated against the order, he was ordered to retreat, but in essence, both abandoned more than 200,000 refugees in Nanjing and fled without a fight.

What these people do is like the sun in the sky, and they dare not let people look at it directly.

Yu Jishi was inevitably full of emotion.

What's more, the reason why Fang Buwei didn't care about Xu Yuanquan was not a question of whether he was arrogant or not.

Yu Jishi looked at Xu Yuanquan again.

Presumably this person hasn't realized that he has wandered around the ghost gate.

Others were watching Fang Buwei, but only he observed that Song Xi couldn't even wait to use his strength to eat milk, so he pressed Fang Buwei down.

Fang Buwei definitely killed Xu Yuanquan just now.

Like Song Xilian, he didn't doubt at all whether Fang Buwei had such courage and ability.

It's not a question of arrogance at all, it's a question of whether people will kill you in the middle of the night.

Yu Jishi looked at Xu Yuanqing and Gui Yongqing lightly, then turned back to Wang Yaowu and Feng Shengfa and said, "Let's go!" ”

"One or two, how can you babble so much?" Gui Yongqing looked at Yu Jishi's back and said.

"Gone!" Gui Yongqing slapped Xu Yuanquan on the shoulder again.

Wang Jingjiu is not in Wuhan, Song Yuanliang does not know whether he is alive or dead, and the rest is the two of them who are the most responsible.

So these two have long been in calamity.

Xu Yuanquan shook his head violently, as if he had been awakened from his sleep.

"You're still sweating on such a cold day?" Gui Yongqing looked at his palm and asked in surprise.

"Who knows?" Xu Yuanquan sniffed, "It feels like seeing a ghost......

……

"It's still important to focus on the big picture......

Song Xi continued to be good and seductive.

Now, he may be the one who can best understand Fang Buwei's mood.

In Fang Buwei's eyes, Tang Shengzhi, Song Yuanliang, Xu Yuanquan, these three are definitely the ones who must be killed.

Maybe I have to add a chairman, but I don't know whether to rank first or fourth.

Tang Shengzhi doesn't care, he has become a chicken-like character.

Yi Fang is not capable of bombing the ship under the nose of Xiong Xingmin's regiment, or even Zhou Yan, if he really wants his life, Tang Shengzhi can prevent it?

But what if he killed one, Fang Buwei's bloodiness was completely aroused and he couldn't hold back?

Therefore, this opening must not be opened.

"Hmm!" Fang Buwei replied unconsciously.

If it weren't for the overall situation, where would today's meeting be held?

One is counted as one, and his head has already been placed on the offering table by him to lay more than 200,000 heroic souls......

In fact, there are still honest people.

That night, the two commanders of the Cantonese army, Ye Zhao and Deng Longguang, took the initiative to ask to see the chairman of the committee and took out the evacuation arrangements drawn up by Tang Shengzhi in the basement of the Ministry of Railways on the afternoon of 12 December.

This is the only warrant in the whole army.

The other one is still in Fang Buwei's pocket.

When it comes to these two, people with a little conscience are all emotional.

All the rest of the troops fled, and they were routed, taking Tang Shengzhi's order as a fart, just these two people, led most of their subordinates, and broke out from the front.

This slap, the faces of Xu Yuanquan, Gui Yongqing and others snapped.

These two did not have the confidence to do nothing, they didn't dare to offend everyone to death, and they didn't want to speak for Tang Shengzhi, so they unanimously decided not to take it out at the meeting, but to go to the chairman privately after the meeting ended.

They didn't want to save Tang Shengzhi, but they didn't want bastards like Xu Yuanquan and Gui Yongqing to escape responsibility......

After hearing the news, Tang Xingzhi, who was angry, miraculously came back to life?

Thinking that Fang Buwei would be so angry that he vomited blood, Song Xilian went to see it overnight.

But Fang is not unusually peaceful.

If Tang Shengzhi died at this time, he would be completely cleared of his crimes, it would be too cheap.

Such a person, when he is alive, should be cut by a thousand knives, and even if he dies, he should be nailed to the pillar of shame in history......

In the next few meetings, Fang did not use the excuse of recuperation, he never attended again, and he never asked again.

In addition to pursuing responsibility, the chairman of the committee and the bigwigs are also having a headache about how to give the party without rewarding them.

Give money to money?

Fang is not sure that it is not rare.

He has more.

Give military power?

The Chairman was unwilling.

If he is not given military power, he will have to lead the troops.

Who will maintain the relationship between Nanyang and the American Overseas Chinese Alliance, and who will raise military spending?

The chairman of the committee believes that there is no shortage of soldiers and generals under his command, but only money.

In the end, the Supreme Command unanimously decided that Fang would not be promoted to one rank, with the rank of major general and the rank of lieutenant general and staff officer of the Supreme Command, and he would be awarded the Order of National Glory......

This kind of medal was formulated in November last year, after the Battle of Songhu, and it was not awarded for this one.

Enough to go down in history.

But what the chairman and the bigwigs didn't expect was that these rewards were all rejected by Fang Buwei.

He doesn't need to be promoted in military rank, and he doesn't want medals.

I didn't use it if I wanted it......

He had only one request: to go to Nanjing.

As a result, no one agreed.

What Fang is not doing to go to Nanjing, everyone knows.

Revenge is not a matter for others not to do for one person.

The chairman of the committee reprimanded Fang Buwei.

Ma Chunfeng, Lin Wei, Qian Dajun and others persuaded again and again: How can the courage of a moment be worthy of the courage of a division?

After calming down, Fang Buwei also felt that he was thinking too simply.

How many devils can he kill alone?

You should make the most of your strengths.

Even if the Japanese devils hide there and don't move, and let themselves kill as much as they want, how much can they kill by themselves?

If we can raise an extra 1 million yuan in military spending, we will be able to ensure the military needs of a main division for more than half a year, and the role played by this division on the battlefield will definitely be much greater than the role played by other sides not allowing one person to go to Nanjing to cause sabotage.

And then there's the cheat of the system.

And how many casualties can a piece of top-secret information cause to the Japanese army, and how much losses can it reduce for the side?

Fang didn't feel it, he was a little reluctant to chase the end.

After thinking about the pain, Fang Buwei readily agreed to the chairman's order to follow Song Ziwen and secretly go to the United States.

Song Ziwen went to the United States to seek military aid and political support, while Fang Buwei went to the United States, but to contact and contact the Overseas Chinese League of the Americas to raise military spending.

In addition, he also has to go to the South Seas.

This matter, all over the Republic of China, is not something that one person can do.

The chairman of the committee has never forgotten Fang Buwei's personal friendship with the American and Nanyang Overseas Chinese Alliance, as well as his personal friendship with Situ Meitang and Yu Erjun.

I haven't forgotten that Fang Buwei has the status of a director in both overseas Chinese leagues.

I am afraid that Germany and the Soviet Union will cut off aid after the Nationalist Government takes the initiative to seek support from the United States, so this time the trip cannot be top-secret.

In the whole of China, those who know Song Ziwen and Fang Buwei's itinerary are no more than a slap in the face.

This also includes Mrs. Song.

Before leaving, Fang Bu, in order to cooperate with the army's propaganda department, concentrated more than 30 divisions in South China, gave another lecture, including what he did in the Battle of Nanjing.

No one found out that Fang Buwei had traveled somewhere, and after 10 days and half a month, there would be such and such departments that would transfer a platoon, a company, or even a battalion of this unit for one reason or another.

No one even noticed that there was a soldier in the platoon, company or battalion that was transferred, and he was very similar to Fang Buchang......

After this preaching, the most significant effect is that Fang is not a national hero, and it is completely worthy of the name.

Japan's spy agencies have successively received orders from their headquarters to focus on investigating this benchmark figure set up by the Nationalist Government.

If such a figure is damaged, or even betrayed, it will undoubtedly be an extremely heavy blow to the Nationalist Government.

The Japanese got their wish, and finally succeeded in assassinating Fang Buwei in March.

Poor Fang Buwei was seriously injured again and fell into a coma and was admitted to the hospital.

And the real Fang Buwei is drifting on the blue sea......