With respect for his idol, Boss Yang quickly walked forward while spraying his mouth full of loess, then stretched out his claws to Taizu and said excitedly: "Mr. Mao, cough, I have long admired Daming!"

Taizu said with a kind look on his face: "Mr. Yang is also our old friend. You and I have been in harmony for a long time."

The two of them laughed tacitly, and then began to introduce others to each other. Yang Feng's list of visitors did not notify him, so when he first introduced Wu Peifu, there were a few people beside Taizu's eyes flashing with hatred, and then they were filled with respect to the elders and saluted the executioner who suppressed them back then.

Lao Wu was also a scholar who was well-educated and knowledgeable about the past and the present. Looking at the enthusiasm of the people of northern Shaanxi and the spirit of the people of northern Shaanxi, he showed off his literary talent with emotion and cheers.

The second person Yang Feng introduced was Zhang Zuoxiang. He had officially accepted the appointment of Commander-in-Chief of the Northeast Advance Army and was promoted to first-class general. Anyway, his nephew's lack was just free, and he was sincerely welcomed.

Then there was Zhang Junmai. It was estimated that Taizu and others were already very excited by this time. These were famous figures. As for Jiang Menglin and Liang Sicheng and his wife, they had no shock. They didn't know that these customers were carefully selected by Yang Feng, and the purpose was to stimulate them one after another.

The last one was naturally the beautiful Tang who came to join in the fun and found a happy beauty. Yang Feng gave her the title of a famous female entrepreneur, but what he didn't expect was that he knew a lot about this guy. Even Zhou Xiang smiled and said that he had long admired Ms. Tang's name. It seems that this is the number one socialite in Shanghai.

After introducing the members of the tour group, Yang Feng waved his hand and drove forward with a Cherokee Ten** card.

"Mr. Mao. This is the gift I prepared for the people of northern Shaanxi." As he said that, Yang Feng lifted the tarpaulin outside, and there were a truck of potatoes inside. Before anyone could react, Zhou Xiang immediately realized what it was. He could almost say that he rushed to the front of the car and said in a somewhat trembling tone: "Is this the kind of high-yield potato you are talking about?"

"The yield per mu is at least 3,000 kilograms. As long as it does not encounter a major disaster, the output will definitely be guaranteed." Boss Yang said reservedly.

They were all a bunch of people who had been eating in the soil, and they hadn't had a good meal for many years. When they heard the output of the middle-aged and senior executives suddenly burst into trouble, and all of them rushed around the truck. Looking at the potato seeds, it was like Yang Feng saw gold.

"Mr. Yang, on behalf of the people of northern Shaanxi, I thank you!" Taizu said enthusiastically, holding Yang Feng's hand.

"Mr. Mao, please try planting these potatoes first. If you feel satisfied with the yield, contact Peking Jinyuan directly. They will arrange the next supply. In addition, there are some information on planting technology and pest control. You can use it for reference." Yang Feng said and handed him some planting technology information.

With this car of potatoes, the hongjun generals looked much more friendly when they saw Yang Feng, a big capitalist. Of course, there were also some who were disdainful. They probably thought that his 3,000 kilograms were bragging, and believed that time could change their views.

The next step was naturally a variety of visits. Although the conditions here were a little difficult, fortunately it was just autumn. It was not unbearable. Looking at the ragged hongjun soldiers carrying Hanyang-made, old sleeves were shouting for the shocking training, these capitalists who were used to planes, cannons, tanks and chariots were also fresh in sight.

In fact, there is nothing to visit in this place. After two days of redirecting, Tang Ying complained that she shouldn't have come here. She didn't even have a nightlife. When it was dark, she had to guard the small oil lamp and lie in the dark cave and wait for dawn. This was a torture for her tossing in the dance party, the cinema and the theater every day until midnight. Fortunately, she soon found a playmate, and Yang Feng's ears were quiet. This guy actually knew Empress Dowager Jiang, but it was not surprising that Empress Dowager Jiang was also a movie star.

Yang Feng stayed in Yan'an for a week and sent various exploration teams to inspect oil resources in various places before returning one after another. However, the results of their exploration were not optimistic, which was similar to those of the previous exploration by Americans and Japanese. There was oil, but not many of them had development value. Even if they could produce 10,000 tons per year, it would be as high as possible.

The news frustrated the excited capitalists, but then Yang Feng took out the information on Yanchang Oilfield he had obtained and looked at the detailed locations of the oil wells marked on his map, which shocked the experts in charge of exploration.

"This is the real exploration data of Americans. The exploration results they did before were simply used to deceive people. Americans don't want China to have their own oil fields, so they deliberately made the conclusion that they have no mining value. This is the real data that people in the United States got from an American engineer who participated in the exploration.

However, extended oil is indeed not easy to exploit. Scientists from the Yanhuang Laboratory have proposed a new mining technology specifically for the geological characteristics here. This is a complete set of data, and there is also a copy at the Peking Petroleum Research Institute.

Your next task is to quickly develop a development plan based on these information. I will transfer a group of managers and workers from Peking to you. The oil production equipment is also customized abroad. It is necessary to ensure that a new oil well will produce oil before the end of the year." Yang Feng said in front of these experts, holding a whole box of information.

"In addition, you must also give me an exploration report. The content of this report can be appropriately fabricated and the annual output of this oil field is higher. Now is the period of the War of Resistance Against Japan. If it is extended at this time, it can have a large oil field with an annual output of millions of tons, it will greatly inspire the people's enthusiasm for the War of Resistance." Yang Feng said immediately with a sacred look on his face.

The expert in the lead nodded solemnly, feeling that he had a heavy responsibility for irrigation.

Just as Yang Feng was lying in a cave in Yan'an and was making a water-filled version of Yanchang Oilfield exploration report with his exploration experts, the war situation in the south continued to deteriorate. Just after the Japanese army captured Ningbo and opened Zhenhai Port, the main force of the Japanese army on the northern front immediately moved south. At this time, no matter how slow the bald man reacted, he could see that something was wrong.

Although the change in the strategic goals of the Japanese army made him feel relieved, he was caught off guard. For the decisive battle in Shanghai, he took almost all the troops that could be used in Zhejiang, and could not provide timely support to the Eighth Army, which was supported by the lonely army. Shortly after the fall of eastern Zhejiang, the Japanese army immediately broke through the hasty Zhuji defense line and entered the hinterland of Zhejiang. At the same time, another route attacked south along the coast.

While the bald man hurriedly drew troops south, he ordered the troops on the Huangpu River front to launch a full-line counterattack immediately. Unfortunately, he overestimated his combat effectiveness. With fortifications, they could block the Japanese army, but taking the initiative was a tragedy. Just like the Japanese army could not break their defense line, they could not break the Japanese defense line. Matsui Ishigen left only five divisions, blocking the attack of hundreds of thousands of bald men on the northern line, and then the remaining ten main divisions all went south. In just half a month, they swept across the entire Zhejiang, Quzhou and Taizhou successively fell.

Just as Yang Feng set out to return to Peiping with the people of Yan'an, another news that shocked the whole country came. The 21st Japanese army landed in Daya Bay, and Yu Hanmou, who had empty troops, retreated step by step. Guangzhou fell in just one week.

"Damn it. What happened?" Yang Feng, who returned to Peking, was extremely dissatisfied with the recent battle situation. Although these places were long as he expected and within his plan, the Japanese army suffered too little losses during this period, which made him very upset.

"In addition to Guangzhou, there are no decent troops in these places? Even the main force of the 12th Army in Yu Hanmou, Guangzhou, was transferred north. How can the remaining group of old and weak stop the Japanese army?" Sun Liren said.

"Even if these places lack troops, Shanghai has enough troops. Why can't we solve the five divisions of the Japanese army?" Boss Yang was puzzled by this.

"So far, the three most elite German armed divisions have almost changed. Even the two Sichuan Army armed forces that joined later have lost more than 30,000. Those who can fight can be said to be almost dead. Although the Japanese casualties have exceeded 120,000, the situation is not much better than us. But Japan recruited and added the soldiers in the village. We added the strong men who had not fired a few guns, and their combat effectiveness has increased and decreased. It is not surprising that such a situation has occurred. In fact, even if the Japanese did not change the direction of the combat and continued to fight with us in Shanghai, we will eventually lose." Sun Liren said.

In fact, just when Yang Feng got angry, the bald man was also angry. After a war in Shanghai, his image in China skyrocketed. Coupled with the publicity of his literati, Lingxiu became much more popular than Yang Feng who watched the excitement in this war. He was also satisfied with his ambition. Who knew that at this moment, the Japanese poured him a basin of cold water on the head.

In order to restore his image, the bald man finally decided to use his trump card.

"Are you going back to Nanjing?" Yang Feng looked at Xiao Jiang who ran to look for him to say goodbye in a strange way.

"Yes, the Ministry of National Defense has just issued a transfer order to transfer the post to the First Armored Division as a combat staff officer." Xiao Jiang, who stood upright, said in a stiff tone. He now understood in Peking. Yang Feng is just sitting here watching the tiger fight. He watched his son fight desperately with the Japanese, so he was a little resistant to him recently.

Yang Feng didn't care about his little temper, but smiled and said, "Since this is the case, I have nothing to give you. Take your own platoon and get you a car-mounted infantry company."

Xiao Jiang's eyes lit up, hesitated for a while and saluted with some emotion: "Thank you, Mr. Yang."

"In the future, you will no longer be my subordinate. You don't have to be so distant. I'm not much older than you. Just be like us brothers." Yang Feng said with a smile.

"Thank you, Brother Yang." Xiao Jiang said immediately.

"At the same time, I pulled dozens of tons of special bullets from the arsenal. What's wrong with this little Japanese fart when he used my words?" Boss Yang said with a grin.

Xiao Jiang couldn't help but fight a cold war. He knew what the special bombs in Peking were, and they were all mustard gas fired from 150 mortars. Although the Japanese army used a poison gas bomb when they broke through the Qiantang River defense line, because they were weak in their opponents, they did not use this thing again, but this did not prevent Boss Yang from fulfilling his promise. Besides, he had long been looking forward to throwing poison gas on the Japanese's heads, and now he is just taking advantage of the problem.

Xiao Jiang happily took his tank platoon and a car-mounted infantry company that he was assigned to him, and took the three train-skinned poison gas bombs south to join the war. The bald man asked him to go back, just to use the First Armored Division that had not appeared before. He had to deal with the Japanese army on the north bank of the Qiantang River as quickly as possible. Then let his main force escape south to defend Zhejiang and Jiangxi. In fact, he no longer had any hope for Guangdong and Fujian at this time. Besides, he could think of what Yang Feng could think of, allowing the Japanese to gain Guangdong and Guangxi, and then attack Southeast Asia with Guangdong and Guangxi as a base would be no harm for him. As for the blockade of external channels, this kind of thing is not enough to consider.

At this time, the Japanese army had also been reorganized. Matsui Ishione, who performed poorly, continued to take the position of commander of the Shanghai Expeditionary Army, and led five divisions on the north bank of the Qiantang River to restrain the main force of the Central ** team. Shouichi Desouchi was the commander of the Central China Expeditionary Army, and led 12 divisions to be responsible for the operations in Zhejiang. In addition, four Japanese divisions in Guangzhou were organized into the South China Expeditionary Army, with the commander of the Taiwan garrison commander Gu Zhuang Ganlang.

Up to now, the Japanese strategy has been very clear. They gave up the original goal of capturing Nanjing in the shortest time and then forcing the bald man to surrender. Instead, they seized the coast of China by erosion, especially Guangdong and Guangxi. Therefore, after capturing Quzhou, the Central China Expeditionary Army immediately divided its troops into three groups, threatening Jiangxi all the way west, blocking the main force of the Central Army going south, and the other route went south to prepare to meet with the South China Expeditionary Army.

At the same time, Japan will continue to expand its troops, and will expand its troops to another 20 divisions, bringing the total strength of the Japanese army to 60 divisions.

Just when the Japanese were ambitious to take over the southeastern coast of China, and the bald man was going to eat the Shanghai Expeditionary Army in one bite. Yang Feng was also having a headache. He had many headaches. First, the British and Japanese always refused to fight, which made him very worried. Although both sides have declared war on each other since the naval battle in Shanghai, they seemed to be trying to cope with domestic sentiments. They had no interest in real war, and even when the Japanese attacked Guangzhou, they did not clean up the British army in Hong Kong. The British had no further statements except for increasing their troops in Southeast Asia.

"The British Empire. The glory and glory of the past have gone away like the river of the Thames." Boss Yang lamented helplessly. This was said in the editorial of Tomorrow. Although at the instruction of the boss, Tomorrow was spared no effort to inspire the fighting spirit of the British people. Even Fox Company hurriedly pushed out the movie "Honor" adapted from the Battle of Dagukou, but it did not allow the British to stand up and defend their honor.

In addition, the performance of the Japanese also made him dissatisfied. From the point of avoiding Hong Kong, it can be seen that they are preparing to temporarily fight a sit-in war with the British. How can this be done? Boss Yang risked his life, could he reap such an inappropriate fruit?

The key is that I don’t have confidence! This guy couldn’t help but sigh. After all, this is not a disaster for him. Japan has calmed down a lot due to continuous failures. In addition, their biggest reliance on Zero War has not been developed at this time. Even Yamato Musashi has just started construction and has not yet reached the madness of going to war with two major powers at the same time.

This is really hard to solve, Yang Feng simply stopped thinking about it. Anyway, if the Japanese really occupied Guangdong and Guangxi, there would be no other choice except attacking Southeast Asia, and forced them to force them into Vietnam.

He still has a headache now, which is how to solve the patriotic enthusiasm of the people of Peking. The bloody battle in Huangpu River also infected the passionate young people in Peking. The students' temptation that had long been extinct these days has emerged again. He unanimously demanded that the Pingjin army recover the Northeast, and even blocked the Jinyuan Company. Although he knew that there were people from Nanjing here to fuel the fire, if he sat on the mountain and watched the tiger fight, his good reputation would be severely hit. Now, some people have criticized the Pingjin Special Administrative Region for not resisting Japan in newspapers.

"We need to fight a war, and it will be too ugly if we don't show it for a moment." Boss Yang said sincerely at the warlord meeting.

"Where are we fighting? Now we have no other place to fight except to take Shenyang? But if we fight Shenyang, the Japanese will fight us. Besides, they are almost digging Shenyang into a maze now. If they really want to fight, they will probably die at least 50,000 people." Fu Zuoyi said.

"Then let's open up Liao! After all, it is also an important stronghold of the Japanese army. As long as we can conquer Tongliao, we can threaten Siping at any time. At that time, we can threaten Changchun to the north and Shenyang to the south. This is also a way to explain to the public. Otherwise, Nanjing will always hold on to us to watch the fun and let them slander this way, and the good reputation we have established over the years will be completely destroyed." Yang Feng said.

The old warlords had no objection to this. Tongliao was the most important stronghold of the Japanese army on the northern line. They stationed two main divisions, and destroying these two divisions would be considered a great victory.

"This time we can't just make people. Yan Laoxi should have some blood. He has only done good things to get a bargain in the past few years. There is also the Eighteenth Army. Since it is on the same rope, it has to work together." Han Fuju said.

This made Yang Feng's eyes lit up. This counterattack could be the first and second battle zones in the way of cooperation. I think Yan Xishan would not object to this opportunity to show his face, and the 18th Army would not object to it.

"Okay, that's it!" Yang Feng said immediately. (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!