Zhong Bin and Xiang Xianju gasped in unison.

What is the concept of 100,000 US dollars?

When the 36th Division was full of 14,000 people, the monthly salary of the entire division was less than 200,000 legal currency, and at the current exchange rate, it could not be exchanged for 20,000 US dollars.

Fang is not for a mouth, is it the salary of the elite division for half a year?

Fang Bu is not for these relatives, is it cast in gold......

Song Xilian's heart stirred.

If you say before, although he didn't laugh at Fang Buwei like Zhong Bin and Xiang Xianju, thinking that Fang Buwei was the same as a girl, he also felt that Fang Buwei's approach was extremely inappropriate.

All of them are preparing for war with the belief that "the city is in the people, and the city is ruined and the people are dying", but why are you spreading rumors here and causing trouble to the morale of the army?

But it wasn't until last night that he saw Commander Tang, who was still playing the drama of "breaking the cauldron and sinking the boat and fighting against the water" every day, ordered the gendarmes to seal off the city, ordered him to confiscate the ships, and was still playing the drama of "breaking the cauldron and sinking the boat, fighting against the water", and even prepared a way back for himself behind his back, Song Xilian was completely dead.

With such a chief, if you can win this battle, it's really fucking hell.

Even Commander Tang can leave a way out for himself, why can't others?

Before this battle was fought, it was already lost.

Only now did he know how prescient Fang Buwei was.

Song Xilian looked at Fang Buwei fixedly, and asked solemnly, "You know?" ”

"Know what?" Fang Buwei asked subconsciously.

"Nothing?" Song Xilian shook his head.

At this time, Fang Buwei didn't have to lie to him.

It seems that he really doesn't know about Commander Tang hiding the ship.

Fang Buwei's actions obviously looked stupid, but why did the blood in his heart seem to be boiled?

Song Xi didn't even stare at Fang Buwei, didn't even blink his eyes, and looked at it for a long time.

Fang Buwei naturally knew that Song Xilian was moved by himself.

Sure enough, he is a reasonable person.

This has to be replaced by Song Yuanliang, as soon as he heard about the 100,000 US dollars, he was afraid that his saliva would flow down, and he would be willing to give up the position of division commander to Fang or not.

"I'll definitely help if I'm busy, just forget the money!" Song Xilian said with a sigh of relief, "You can keep the boat for yourself first!" ”

Xiang Xianju was so anxious that he scratched his ears and cheeks, but he didn't dare to speak, and Zhong Bin also looked like he wanted to speak and stopped.

Why did the commander let go of the opportunity to send it to the door?

Why don't you keep half of it?

He had already seen the boats he had collected twice, all of them were fishing boats and sampans, and the largest one could seat a dozen or so people if he died.

When the time really comes to the end of the day, these wooden boats alone will not be able to transport a single division of people in one night.

Fang Buwei immediately understood what Song Xilian meant.

He must have to leave early, and when he crosses the river, can he still carry the boat away?

It is not too late to leave it to the 36th Division.

Fang is not for course one hundred and twenty willing.

It's a bit too much to give no money.

The wind blows the eggshell, and the wealth goes to the people's happiness.

Fang didn't throw money for now, he didn't feel distressed at all, he could only save people.

"It's better to keep some, after all, repairing fortifications also costs money!" Fang Buwei persuaded again.

"Repairs?" Song Xilian was stunned for a moment.

Fang Buwei nodded heavily.

Song Xilian was very happy, and laughed a few times: "Okay, then let's repair the fortifications!" ”

Hearing this, Fang Buweicai exhaled heavily.

It's done.

This matter is not something that he and Song Xilian can do, and they must go through several other ways.

Fang Buwei was in a hurry to leave, and Song Xilian didn't keep him, and sent him another car to send him out of the division headquarters.

Ye Xingzhong and Bian Congjun were waiting on the side of the car door, Fang Buwei glanced at them, and saw that their clothes were neat and their faces were smooth and clean, and it seemed that they had not been wronged.

Fang Bu was naturally pretending to be seriously injured, and Ye Xingzhong picked him up.

Before closing the car door, Fang Buwei groaned for a while, and then asked: "Commander Song, how many ships are there that have been confiscated?" ”

Song Xilian sighed heavily: "Twenty-nine small fishing boats, sixty-two sampans......"

Fang Buwei's heart sank suddenly: "Why is it so little?" ”

Nanjing Linjiang, most of them rely on water for food, there are not tens of thousands of boats, but there are still thousands.

But by now, there are less than a hundred left?

"Those who have big ships are naturally rich people, and they have long run away...... The rest, of course, are wooden boats......

Later, I saw that the ferry tickets were getting more and more expensive, and the money for a ticket was almost enough to buy a wooden boat, so there were people who bought the boat together, which could not only pull people, but also run Li ......" while returning to the army.

He has been on the riverside for so many days, and he knows a lot about nature.

Fang Buwei was stunned for a long time.

A fishing boat can hold up a dozen or so people, not to mention the sampan, at most three or five......

In this way, all the ships combined, one trip can only send at most one battalion of people?

The distance to come and go, plus the time to board the boat, why does it take three to four hours to run, and how many people can be sent across the river in one day and one night?

Even if Tang Shengzhi didn't break the kettle in the end, with these ships, he couldn't send many people away day and night, so he could only be made dumplings by the Japanese.

Surnamed Tang, you're murdering......

No, it's not all Tang Shengzhi's pot.

Before the chairman left, he, the commander-in-chief of the city defense, was just an ornament, and the chairman had the final say on all matters and matters.

It is only today that he has officially begun to perform his duties as commander-in-chief of the city's defense.

The chairman dreamed that he would be able to hold on to the outer positions for more than a month, and then to the outer Guocheng, and for about 20 days.

For nearly two months, the reinforcements promised by the Soviet Union and the Yunnan army had to arrive......

Therefore, the chairman of the committee did not consider the withdrawal plan at all.

If you want to talk about responsibility, it is also the biggest surname Jiang?

Fang Buwei's heart was like he was on fire.

300,000 people were killed like this......

Fortunately, he was prescient, and Song Xilian also gave him strength.

Thinking of this, Fang Buwei raised his head again and solemnly saluted Song Xilian.

Every time someone is rescued, there is a credit to Song Xilian.

Fang Buwei has already decided, no matter whether Song Xilian wants it or not, he will give the money he promised.

In addition, Fang Buwei couldn't think of a better way to express it.

"There must be a road before the car reaches the mountain, there is always a way!"

Song Xilian naturally knew what Fang Buwei was thinking, so he could only smile and comfort.

There is a fart method, Commander Tang is ready to run......

"Let's go!" Watching Fang Buwei's car drag a puff of yellow smoke down the mountain, Song Xilian sighed heavily.

Now, he no longer has the heart to punish Xiang Xianju.

Maybe tomorrow, or the day after tomorrow, I will have to die on the battlefield......

(End of chapter)