"I won't read it anymore, the more I look, the more angry I get!" Wang Chuanming threw the newspaper out angrily, and slapped his hands on the table with greasy hands.

It was already the 26th day today, and the bloody Northeast Army broke out in Shanhaiguan and revealed its true colors. In just a few days, the entire outer defense line of Rehe was defeated from south to north.

Kailu, Beipiao and Chaoyang were all lost. Cui Xingwu Cavalry Brigade of Kailu directly surrendered to the Japanese army. Li Shouxin's regiment guarding the city opened the city to welcome the surrender. Feng Zhanhai's Li Dengshan regiment was fighting side by side with them, and several volunteers composed of bandits had to retreat to Chifeng.

While attacking Kailu, the 8th Japanese Division launched an attack on Dong Futing's troops in Beipiao Nanling. Shao Benliang's regiment surrendered to the enemy in front of the formation. The remaining second regiment had to abandon Beipiao and retreat into Chaoyang. Then another battalion surrendered to the enemy, and Dong's troops had to abandon Chaoyang again.

After the fall of Chaoyang and Kailu, the Japanese army formed an encirclement of Gong Changhai and other troops in the 63rd Army sandwiched in the middle. Gong Changhai and other troops had to retreat to Chifeng. The Japanese Sixth and Eighth Divisions, plus the puppet troops of Zhang Haipeng and others, rushed to Chifeng from the north and east. At the same time, Sun Dianying's 41st Army stationed in the enclosure reinforced Chifeng.

"I have said a long time ago, don't count on the Northeast Army. They have been beaten to death by the Japanese. It's better to count on the sows to climb trees than to count on them!" Yang Feng said, picking up the newspaper on the ground.

"Who, Chifeng is now full of bandits!" he looked and said.

That's right? Most of the defenders of Chifeng are now bandits. Needless to say, Sun Dianying, the 63rd Army, which was just formed by the Volunteer Army before the war, is also mostly bandits. Deputy Commander Gong Changhai is even more famous for being a big deal, but it was these bandits who fought the only battle in the Rehe War that the Chinese did not need to blush.

"Even the Tama bandits!" Wang Chuanming said hatefully.

"They can't stop the Japanese army either!" Yang Feng said, what do they use to block? That is a bunch of cannon fodder, placed on the front line for the Japanese to kill, and then give the Northeastern army behind them a chance to escape. If you want guns, no guns, no guns, no guns, there are only several big sword teams. Why is it called the big sword team? Because they don't have guns!

Who are these people? The remnants of Heilongjiang Army, Jilin People's Self-Defense Forces, and Liaoning People's Self-Defense Forces who were dispersed after the Anti-Japanese War of Jiangqiao, were dispersed, and Liaoning People's Self-Defense Forces who were fighting against Japan on the east road. They were very bad, poor equipment, poor command, and poor military discipline. It can be said that they could not find any soldiers from them, but it was these garbage, these cannon fodder, in front of Japanese planes, cannons, and tanks, and after the soldiers who were supposed to defend their country escaped, they used their flesh and blood to support the backbone of this nation on the ravaged land.

"Is there any way to help them?" Wang Chuanming said with a frown.

"What kind of help? They are far away in Chifeng, and we can't reach it if we want to help!" Yang Feng said.

Suddenly his mind moved, maybe he could really help them.

"Two, I want to buy firearms and ammunition. Now, I need it. Sulfa and Viagra are used to exchange it. Who can you do it?" Yang Feng asked Heinz and Richard who were invited by him in a cafe in Minxiang, Dongjiao.

Richard shook his head. It was normal. He was not an arms dealer after all.

"What type?" Heinz said in a pondering moment.

"No limit, anything is fine, rifles, pistols, submachine guns, machine guns, and even grenades, what do I want!"

"If this happens, I may be able to find a way!" Heinz said.

"It's better to get it tonight," said Yang Feng.

"I'll try it."

After Heinz left in a hurry, Richard's eyes rolled a few times, and he might feel that if he didn't do anything, it would easily affect his relationship with Yang Feng.

"Yang, maybe I can contact the Tianjin garrison to get a batch of weapons from them. You also know that the US arms are not popular in your country, and most of them are traded in Shanghai. It takes time to transport them from there. I can get a batch of weapons from the garrison first and then make up for them from Shanghai."

"Thank you, Mr. Richard, I will remember your friendship!" Yang Feng said.

Both of them were moving very quickly. By dark, they had already raised a batch of weapons. Richard got all the American Springfield rifles, which were directly pulled from the US military warehouse. There were a total of 1,000 plus 50,000 bullets, and a thousand grenades.

What Heinz got was a bit messy, including Mauser 98 rifle, fast and slow machine, old flower machine, and even a few Maxim, plus their respective supporting bullets.

"Thank you two. Go back and calculate the price and then go to my place. I have already told Lao Li that he will pay you enough medicines at your price." Yang Feng said hurriedly as he looked at the arms in front of him.

"Yang, where are you going?" Richard said in surprise.

"Chimeng, give weapons to the 63rd Army!"

"Oh my God, you go by yourself? That must be thousands of kilometers!"

"There's no way, I can't watch them fight against the Japanese tanks with their big swords and spears." Yang Feng shrugged.

"You are a warrior! You think so carefully that you actually bring them wine. They will definitely like it very much in such cold weather." Richard said as he looked at the boxes of bottled white wine inside the box.

Yang Feng smiled without an answer.

The worker quickly loaded his weapon into the car.

"For the first time I found out that your truck is quite capable of loading," Heinz said.

"Yanhuang Laboratory specially built for me, using a high-power turbocharged diesel engine. If you are interested, I can bring one for you next time." Yang Feng smiled evilly.

Germany has begun to re-arm, a high-power diesel engine suitable for tank use. I wonder how many good things they will take out for exchange?

"Why not?" There was a hint of excitement in Heinz's eyes.

In the night, Yang Feng drove out of Peiping City directly, but he was not prepared to drive to Chifeng like this. After leaving the city, he found an uninhabited wilderness. The shuttle transformed into a transport aircraft full of science fiction.

And it also takes off and lands vertically.

"What power do you use to fly?" Yang Feng sat in the cockpit, looking at the engine vertically downward on both wings with curiosity.

"Like your jet engine, it's just that it burns fuel to get thrust, I heat the air directly," said the beauty quietly.

Eight engines injected high-temperature airflow downward at the same time, slowly lifting the huge transport aircraft. After raising it into the altitude, the engine leveled and shot into the night sky like an arrow.

Although there is no navigation, the general direction will not be wrong. Calculate the distance and it is estimated that after you arrive, you can go down and drive slowly. Anyway, just don’t drive to the Japanese.

What if he doesn't matter! Even if he falls into the Japanese army, it doesn't matter. Now, there is nothing that can catch up with him except planes. As for planes, do the Japanese have night vision devices? Do the Japanese have radars?
Chapter completed!