"I'm just helping..."

"I'm just helping..."

"I'm just helping..."

Recite silently three times. The magical power protects the body. It is auspicious to protect the body. The family and home are safe.

But after reading it, I still felt horrified. I finally recited the Eight Honors and Eight Disgraces three times, and then I managed to suppress the distracting thoughts in my mind.

It's fine……

It's fine……

There must be something that can suppress the evil handwriting.

What?

Got it!

"In the cold autumn of independence, go north to the Xiangjiang River, to the head of Orange Island..."

"The scenery of the North, thousands of miles of ice, thousands of miles of snow..."

Recite it three times.

Ah, done.

Calm and full of energy.

Hide the oracle well.

I will never watch it a second time.

The above content will not be told to anyone.

If there is a chance, kill Liu Zhenzhen too. Just kidding. Haha.

However, the content really cannot be announced to the public.

Otherwise, absolutely...

look up.

I found two large portraits hanging on the wall.

One piece belongs to the founding father.

One of them belongs to Chiang Kai-shek.

"Sir Commissioner, I will take you to the air raid shelter now."

"good."

Zhang Yong stood up immediately.

This is good.

This is good.

Although it is not used.

However, it is also great to visit.

The air-raid shelter in the Presidential Palace should be the highest level in China.

Even the Japanese's 500kg aerial bomb should not be able to penetrate it.

It seems that on the Japanese side, a 500-kilogram aerial bomb was already as heavy as the sky.

"Goblet" and stuff like that were figured out by the British Empire.

It seems that there are also many super models such as "Cabinet" and "Boom".

The beautiful country also felt that the tonnage was not enough, but it directly studied the atomic bomb. The equivalent of 20,000 tons.

"This way please."

"good."

Follow Liu Zhenzhen.

Enter the air raid shelter from the garden angle. Go down the stairs.

Sure enough, this air-raid shelter is extraordinary. It has electricity, water, and an exhaust fan.

When I first came in, I didn't feel any discomfort at all.

Even the air is fresh.

There is a huge explosion-proof door at the door. It is similar to those in later generations.

Very thick.

Very heavy.

There is no mechanical power.

It requires three people to push or pull. This design is a bit backward.

The first layer of explosion-proof door...

Second floor fire door...

The third filter door...

Is it used to filter chemical weapons?

sharp!

So thoughtful.

Feel free to touch the surrounding walls. They are very solid.

It feels like it's at least 50 centimeters thick. It's all concrete. The stones are all granite.

You can't see the steel bars from the outside, but there must be steel bars, especially at the top. Otherwise, it won't be able to withstand powerful aerial bombs.

Suddenly I felt that the 10,000 tons of cement given away by the system was not much.

Just building an air raid shelter will be useless. It won't even be enough.

"please."

"good."

Keep walking inside.

The accomplice is transparent. There are various iron pipes above his head.

In the era before plastic, all kinds of pipes were basically cast iron.

There may be wires and water pipes inside the iron pipe.

It can be said that the equipment and facilities are quite complete. As long as the entire presidential palace is not blown up, the air-raid shelter can meet basic survival needs.

Unfortunately, his master has already gone to Hankou.

It seems that the important figures of the Fruit Party have been scattered throughout the country.

It seems that Wang Jingwei ran directly to Guangzhou?

Others dispersed to Changsha.

Forget it, there are no tigers in the mountains, and the monkey is the king.

Today's Jinling is in danger. Apart from the army, it is the common people.

The rich and powerful people who heard the news ran away.

Some are good and some are bad.

The good thing is that there is no one restricting us. The bad thing is that there is little oil and water.

"Sir Commissioner, please come this way."

"good."

Keep walking inside.

I found a lounge and an office.

There is even hot water for bathing.

This is a bit luxurious.

It's probably not Chiang Kai-shek's need. It may be Madam's.

However, my wife was far away in the United States and said she would be back soon. But she never came back.

Hankou is not safe. The beautiful country is the safest. Life is comfortable...

Enter the communications room.

There are secure telephones. There are high-power radio stations.

Very high power. Fully 50W. It does not use batteries but mains electricity.

What if the mains power is cut off? There seems to be a generator. Zhang Yong doesn't know how to use it specifically. Anyway, it is equipped with it.

In other words, this underground air raid shelter is actually a small world.

It's totally fine to stay here and take command.

There is no need to go to Hankou...

Of course, a gentleman would not stand behind a dangerous wall. There is nothing wrong with running to Hankou.

After all, it is a committee, how can you be at the forefront? I was scared to death in Guiyang before, and then again in Huaqing Pool in the northwest...

"Your Majesty Commissioner!"

"Your Majesty Commissioner!"

The personnel on duty stood at attention and saluted.

Zhang Yong nodded reservedly.

illusion……

I almost thought I was...

sweat……

You can't stay in this place for long.

It's easy to lose yourself.

If you really think you are a big shot, you are doomed.

I just want to make money and nothing else.

If you forget this, you may die miserably. Don’t forget your original intention!

Zhang Yong's eyes glanced at one of the operators.

An ordinary man.

However, the radar map shows yellow dots!

They're from the Red Party side.

Awesome.

To be able to lurk in such an important position.

My mind moved.

Look away.

"Who can I contact here?"

"Reporting to you, Mr. Commissioner, the radio station can contact all registered regiment headquarters, group army headquarters, military headquarters, and individual division headquarters."

"Can we still contact the division headquarters?"

"Generally speaking, important division-level troops can be contacted."

"Oh. What about the phone?"

"The phone can only reach people connected to the backbone network."

"Can you contact the military command headquarters?"

"Reporting specialist, you can contact the headquarters in Ji'e Lane. However, Deputy Director Dai of the Military Command Bureau is no longer in Ji'e Lane."

"Help me pick up the Chicken Goose Lane headquarters."

"yes."

The communications section chief agreed.

Soon, the call was connected.

Zhang Yong took the microphone and said, "Hey, you are..."

"Your Excellency, I am humbled by Jiang Yiying." A capable voice answered on the other end of the phone.

"So it's you!" Zhang Yong said thoughtfully, "Apart from you, who else is in Jigo Alley now?"

"Section Chief Ling has already left Jinling with his people. I am the only one left behind. There are seven other people in the Telecommunications Section. There is also an action team in the Operations Section."

"Who leads the action team?"

"Team leader Liu Daowu. He has just been promoted to deputy chief of the operations section."

"Oh. So it's him!"

Zhang Yong understood.

Sometimes, seeing is not believing.

I thought Liu Daowu was Boss Dai’s confidant before. Now it seems...

Forget it. It's too difficult to read people's hearts.

Since Liu Daowu is here, it's time to ask him to come out and do something.

"Help me answer Liu Daowu's call."

"He's right next to me."

"Let him answer the phone."

"yes."

Jiang Yiying handed over the phone.

Soon, Liu Daowu's voice came.

"Commissioner..."

"Do you have any work to do now?"

"Not yet..."

"Take your people and wait for me at the gate of the Presidential Palace."

"yes!"

"Armed!"

"yes!"

Liu Daowu answered loudly.

Being driven by others actually gives me a sense of happiness.

He himself felt that he was extremely strange.

But, tonight, it is indeed the case. Zhang Yong has come to Jinling, which is probably good news for many people.

Hurry out to convey the order, gather the team, and set off.

Here, Zhang Yong put down the phone.

It seems like I can't do anything big if I come here tonight. It's better to catch a few spies and make some money on the way.

Speaking of which, I haven't caught a spy for a long time. I fight every day...

Suddenly he tilted his head and thought about it.

"Can the phone call reach the 67th Army Headquarters?"

"able."

"catch."

"yes."

Someone started to get busy.

After a while, the call was connected.

Zhang Yong took the microphone and said, "Hello..."

"Commissioner, this is Wu Keren." A tired voice came from the other side.

"I'm at the Presidential Palace." Zhang Yong said slowly.

"Really?" Wu Keren was overjoyed immediately. His voice became obviously excited.

Zhang Yong came to Jinling?

He finally came to Jinling? Great.

Otherwise, the 67th Army would be like a child without a mother.

No one scolds you. But no one pays attention to you. You are alone.

Stationed at Purple Mountain. Strategic focus.

It stands to reason that it should get a lot of attention.

But no.

It seems that the higher-ups have forgotten about this unit.

By default, this force was under the command of Zhang Yong. They did not interfere. So...

"Does the troops need to replenish weapons and ammunition?"

"Commissioner, we need 20mm machine gun shells."

"Got it. How many 20mm cannons do you have now?"

"Nine gates."

"Okay. I'll add another part to you."

Zhang Yong checks the system.

Arrange system delivery.

It turned out that only fifteen 20mm machine guns could be sent.

Insufficient energy.

Maybe there was no war?

It seems like I need to fight to replenish my energy.

The more intense the battle, the more energy is replenished and the more weapons can be arranged.

Today, the Japanese invaders did not launch an attack during the whole day. Therefore, the system did not absorb enough energy and was powerless.

It seems that we still have to take the initiative.

Take the initiative to go out and kill the Japanese invaders. Even if you kill a large group, it is good.

I wonder how far the Japanese invaders' forward is from Jinling? Should I lead the 67th Army to take the initiative to attack and catch the Japanese by surprise?

"Thanks!"

Wu Keren cheered up.

Zhang Yong said nothing more and hung up the phone.

Think about it.

Do you have any acquaintances in Jinling?

Wang Yaowu?

Is his 51st Division near Jinling?

Shaking his head, the 51st Division was not the unit that Zhang Yong was responsible for supervising, so forget it.

Don't reach out.

If you stretch out your hand, you will be caught.

None of the other big guys got involved in the 67th Army.

He also has to abide by the rules and cannot easily interfere with other troops.

Unless there is a clear instruction from the headquarters to temporarily take over a certain unit.

Note that it is temporary.

For example, take over Zhu Shaoliang's Central Corps.

Once the mission is completed, leave immediately. The command will return to the high command.

Turning to look at Liu Zhenzhen.

"Can I issue any orders?"

"sure."

"Then I want to transfer a company from the 67th Army. What operations are required?"

"You can just give the order directly. The staff will notify the 67th Army to execute the order and notify the Military Police Headquarters to release it. But a written order is required."

"Okay, here comes someone."

Zhang Yong raised his tone.

A staff officer immediately came to him.

Hold the folder and take notes at any time.

"Order the 67th Army to immediately dispatch a company to the Presidential Palace."

"yes."

The staff officer quickly recorded the incident.

Then handed the folder to Zhang Yong.

The command has been written.

Zhang Yong crossed out the blank area on the white paper.

Add the word "end" after the command to avoid being taken advantage of.

In times of war, some things are hard to say.

It was him who issued the order, so of course he would take responsibility. He could take the blame for Chiang Kai-shek.

But if it's not his order, he doesn't care.

signature.

The staff officer turned around to deliver the order.

Zhang Yong thought for a while and turned his attention to the anti-aircraft guns outside.

Thirty 20mm rapid-fire guns and a dozen 37mm Bofors anti-aircraft guns. It seems a bit wasteful to put them here!

Why not disperse to other troops?

"Liu Zhenzhen."

"Sir Commissioner, what are your orders?"

"Who commands the anti-aircraft guns outside?"

"Of course it is under the command of the Presidential Palace. Now you are the commander."

"Are you sure?"

"Your Majesty Commissioner, the air defense system of the Presidential Palace is separate. No one else is allowed to deploy the anti-aircraft guns here."

"Then what if I want to transfer the anti-aircraft guns to other troops?"

"Written Order."

"I see."

Zhang Yong was thoughtful.

Special emphasis is placed on written orders, which itself is a stumbling block.

There are many things that can only be said or understood, but cannot be expressed verbally, let alone recorded publicly.

Otherwise, if something happens in the future, it will be found out and it will be complete evidence.

If the factions are at war, these written orders will also become an excuse to attack each other.

Therefore, general big shots rarely give orders in their own name. They always give orders in the name of the collective. For example, in the name of the headquarters.

In fact, everyone knows that the headquarters is controlled by Chiang Kai-shek. Everyone else is just a foil. He has no decision-making power at all. He is just a puppet. However, if he uses this name, it will be difficult for others to criticize him in the future.

.

but!

It doesn't matter to him Zhang Yong!

I will give orders in my own name!

As long as it is an order from me, it must be written in writing! All must be signed!

Anyone who feels unhappy can criticize.

not give a damn about.

I don’t want to leave you here, I have my own place to stay.

I won't be spared anywhere, I'll go to the Eighth Route Army.

If Eight Road doesn't want me, I'll be the richest man.

It’s not difficult to become the richest man with all the auxiliary means you have now, right?

When you make enough money outside, secretly help New China. After the reform and opening up, come back and have a look. Haha. Maybe you can use the VIP channel...

So cool!

With a stroke of his pen, he signed the order.

Ordered to transfer all 20mm machine guns to the 67th Army.

Why was it transferred to the 67th Army?

You still have to ask? The 67th Army is my Zhang Yong’s army!

wrong……

They are the troops that I, Zhang Yong, "inspect".

Do I have benefits that I don’t give to my own people but to outsiders? I’m not stupid...

If you outsiders have benefits, you won’t give them to me!

Besides, even if I give it to you, you don’t have that many cannonballs!

The shell consumption of the rapid-fire cannon is very terrifying. Hundreds of rounds are fired in one minute. With a single click, at least tens of thousands of rounds can be fired.

Even for the British Empire, such consumption of artillery shells was a bit difficult.

Only two Big Macs don't care about shell consumption.

One is a beautiful country.

One is a polar bear.

The former has strong economic strength, while the latter has unlimited resources.

As for the Bofors 37mm anti-aircraft guns, Zhang Yong is prepared to take command personally. After all, its power is much greater than the 20mm rapid-fire guns.

They are all twin-mounted. It can be said to be the most powerful anti-aircraft gun in China.

There is no one.

There are only so many in quantity.

If one door is destroyed, one door will be reduced.

There is no way to add it.

There is no way to buy it.

Will the Japanese planes come to bomb Jinling after dawn?

If he comes, Zhang Yong will definitely use these anti-aircraft guns to teach the Japanese planes how to behave! He will never give up until he shoots down three or five planes.

Turn around.

Leave.

Come out of the air raid shelter and order the air defense officers to assemble.

Soon, a colonel officer appeared.

"Your Majesty Commissioner."

"Your name is..."

"Your Majesty the Reporting Commissioner, I am a humble Lei Xinghu! Commander of the 1st Anti-aircraft Artillery Regiment!"

"This is a good name. It's domineering."

Zhang Yong nodded.

Ask the other party for various details.

Then go around each gun position.

No minor issues.

There is a big problem...

The location of the Presidential Palace is difficult to shoot from the air.

How can I put it, the field of view is not wide enough. The angle and direction of the anti-aircraft gun cannot reach the limit.

If it were simply to defend the Presidential Palace, this deployment would be correct. However, Zhang Yong's purpose was to proactively defend. To proactively destroy the incoming Japanese aircraft.

so……

Have to change positions.

Move all these anti-aircraft guns.

"Lei Xinghu!"

"arrive!"

"Order all 37 anti-aircraft guns to be dismantled immediately and prepare for transfer."

"ah?"

Lei Xinghu was shocked.

What?

Transfer?

Where to go?

No more presidential palace?

[To be continued]
Chapter completed!