For the Chinese in Pingjin area, the puppy incident was just a small episode. It was a matter between the United States and Japan and had nothing to do with the Chinese. Soon they turned their attention back to the battlefield.

Because on the third day after the Xiaotu incident, the battle situation had a fundamental turn. Sun Dianying, the commander of the 41st Army, and Feng Zhanhai, commander of the 63rd Army, suddenly returned to Rehe. In just one day, he recovered the yard and then rushed towards Chengde without any stop.

The one stationed in Chengde was originally Zhang Haipeng's puppet army. He had been appointed as the governor of Rehe by the Japanese, but the Japanese army at Gubeikou suffered too much loss and had to transfer this group of puppet army to the front line. Now the only one left behind in Chengde was a brigade that was crippled at Xifengkou, and there were only 300 people who could move.

What they need to face is 10,000 people, equipped with enough artillery, machine guns, and submachine guns. The Japanese commander Nishiyi from the Gubeikou front line stopped the attack without hesitation, shrank the front line and then called out the Suzuki brigade to reinforce Chengde.

But at this moment, the 29th Army at Xifengkou suddenly launched a counterattack. Song Zheyuan concentrated the artillery of the entire army, and the number of howitzers and mortars was more than 100, and bombarded the Japanese army with unprecedented firepower. Then, he used Zhao Dengyu's brigade as the vanguard and quickly tore open the Japanese defense line with a big knife and Thomson's submachine gun. The three divisions rushed the 14th mixed brigade of the Japanese army to pieces.

The 29th Army that broke through the Japanese defense line did not stop. Except for Zhang Zizhong's division, Feng Zhi'an and Liu Ruming's divisions also rushed towards Chengde. The situation is very obvious now. Once the 29th Army and Sun Dianying and others take Chengde, the 8th Division in Gubeikou will be completely surrounded. Xi Yiyi was really scared. There were two divisions of Zhongyang Army ahead of them.

He only had one division and one cavalry brigade, which of course was incomplete, especially the Fourth Cavalry Brigade, whose actual strength was not half of that. If he was really sealed in Gubeikou, it would be the biggest shame of the Japanese Empire since the Meiji Restoration.

Xiyi had no choice but to give the order to retreat the entire army. The most important thing now is to defend Chengde, otherwise the war would lose its meaning. Retreat has always been the most difficult. It would be fine if it was just a well-trained Japanese army, but if it was mixed with Zhang Haipeng's puppet army and even Liu Guitang's bandits, the retreat changed its flavor.

The 4th Division and the 83rd Division of the Central Yang Army, stimulated by the 29th Army and Sun Dianying, did not let go of such a good thing after discovering that the Japanese army began to retreat. Both divisions counterattacked Gubeikou. Zhang Haipeng's troops, the defender, understood that the Japanese just regarded themselves as abandoned sons and were defeated directly, and even threatened a brigade of Japanese troops supervising them.

Xiyi retreated to Chengde, and Sun Dianying's troops, who were attacking, immediately retreated. Some of them retreated to the enclosure, while another about 5,000 cavalry scattered and scattered all over the Rehe River, and the farthest even appeared in Liaoning.

The 29th Army fought a small-scale encounter with the Suzuki Brigade, and then retreated to Xifengkou. The 4th Division of the Zhongyang Army went north to recover Luanping, but then retreated to Gubeikou, leaving only one battalion symbolically occupying.

This large-scale counterattack completely lifted the danger of Peking. After Fu Zuoyi's troops and Guan Linzheng's troops joined on the Luandong battlefield, they basically stabilized the front line. In this case, Japan announced that they would accept mediation between the United States, Britain and other countries, and China and Japan began a ceasefire negotiation.

Yang Feng was not interested in negotiating or something. No matter how he talked about Rehe, he would definitely not come back. It is estimated that the Hebei-East African armed areas are indispensable. After all, they have already grabbed that piece, and it would give the United States and Britain a face if they didn't cut it directly.

But Chabei, Suidong and others should not count on it. Sun Dianying is still in the yard now! Of course, this guy is not ready to defend the yard, but it is still in the hands of the Chinese army. Although the Japanese have always been shameless, they even want places that they have not yet obtained, which is a bit too much. Besides, they are still far from the city now! They don’t have that confidence to do so.

He has just taken on a big deal now.

"Mr. Yan wants to buy steel?" Yang Feng looked at Yan Shusong sitting opposite him with curiosity. This guy is said to be the grandson of Yan Laoxi.

"I don't know what kind of steel you want to buy?" he asked knowingly.

"What kind of thing can Mr. Yang provide?" Yan Shusong said with a smile, with a mouthful of old Shanxi vinegar.

"Ha, if you are not humble, I can get whatever Mr. Yan wants. Manganese steel, tungsten steel, stainless steel, that's all a piece of cake. Even if you want the cannon steel on the battleship, I can get it too. Of course, the price problem is relatively high." Yang Feng said with a reserved look on his face with a proud look that the boss of a state-owned enterprise was unique.

"Mr. Yang has a specific offer here?" Yan Shusong asked.

"I really don't have this, but you can write down the types and quantity of steel you want. I will ask friends abroad for the price. In addition, I think Mr. Yan knows my trading principles, right? I won't charge money. Of course, foreign currencies can be considered, gold, silver, jewelry, antiques, and precious medicinal materials."

"No problem!" Yan Shusong said.

As soon as he was sent away, Lin Yin, who had not seen him for many days, entered the office. Her temperament and beauty remained the same. Even though she looked a little haggard, it was not easy for revolutionaries. It was both laborious and laborious. Fortunately, her family had money, otherwise food and clothing would have problems.

The little girl walked up to him silently, then took out a small cloth bag, which looked like a small yellow croaker.

“I want to buy ten bottles of sulfonamide.”

"Retail is downstairs, and domestic business less than one thousand bottles does not need my approval."

"I also want to buy ten boxes of Tianyi Shenshui! Uncle Li said that you must sign it."

Yang Feng leaned his head and looked at her small cloth bag.

"Not enough!" He shook his head regretfully.

"This is twenty taels of gold!" Lin Yin said as she opened the cloth bag, and it was indeed twenty small yellow croakers.

"Tianyi Shenshui is a box of three taels of gold. In fact, I have not started selling it to the public yet. Even if it is used, it is only limited to Helen and her father. I have to recycle the medicine bottle after use." Yang Feng explained kindly.

"You!" Lin Yin's face turned red with anger and gritted her teeth and said, "I beg you if you are good, these medicines are waiting to help you."

"Oh, look, you said so, can I still disagree? But I have a condition." Yang Feng suddenly had an idea and immediately changed into a sincere smile on his face.

"What conditions?" Lin Yin looked at him vigilantly.

"You wait first, I'll call to consult." Yang Fengzhen smiled and took out a novel from the drawer and threw it to her. Xin'er and Yang Jing didn't dare to take Qiong Yao's novel home to read, and they were all hidden in him.

After sending Lin Yin aside to wait, Yang Feng picked up the phone and found his special antique appraiser: "Old Chen, I have a question to ask you, are there any masters in your antique circle who can make calligraphy and paintings old?

Yes! How old can he make calligraphy and paintings old? It would be enough for me to look like it would be enough for seventy or eighty years. The key is to do it so that people can't see it. Even if it is the most advanced antique appraiser, the price is not a problem, I just need to do it well.

OK, please contact me, I will use it in a few days.”

After putting down the phone, Yang Feng immediately looked at Lin Yin with a sneering smile.

"I heard that Mr. Mao's handwriting is very unique. If Mr. Mao can write a copy of his words for me, I can give you a box of sulfonamide and then add twenty boxes of Tianyi Shenshui."

"It's that simple?" Lin Yin was a little incredible.

"Of course, there are some detailed requirements. The content of the characters doesn't matter. The ancient poems and other things are fine. The signature must be given to your party's most loyal friend Yang Anping. In addition, I will write you a list. In addition to Mr. Mao's signature, it is best to have these people's signatures, especially the signatures of Mr. Zhou and General Zhu. It is best to have other characters. Peng, Lin, and Liu. You can do whatever you want. Anyway, the more the better. It doesn't matter if you have ugly characters. Foreign friends can do it. I remember that your boss now seems to be a foreigner?"

"What do you want this? Do you know that once people see it, you may be the crime of beheading?" Lin Yin said in a daze.

"Who sees me, are I going to show up on the street?" Yang Feng said as if nothing had happened.

Lin Yin glanced at him deeply and said, "That takes time, but now we urgently need medicine."

"Okay, okay, I'll sign you to get medicine for Lao Li." After Yang Feng said that, he first pulled the gold bar to his side, and then wrote a note to Lin Yin.

Looking at Lin Yin's face with a satisfied smile and walking out of the office with his note, Yang Feng smiled very happily behind him. Who said they had no value? Isn't it money now?

Yang Anping was his great-grandfather. He was said to have also been a small capitalist before. He seemed to have run a small factory or something. For this reason, his grandfather suffered a lot and went bankrupt during the War of Resistance. So it would be understandable if he had such a character hidden in his house. As for why he only took it out now, he could only find another reason.

However, it is dangerous to be old after all. But if all the signatures are genuine, then no one will suspect that it is fake. Therefore, Yang Feng wants more people, the better. It is not rare to imitate Mao's handwriting, and it is rare to imitate Peng Lin's handwriting. As for imitating Li De's handwriting, it is simply amazing. No matter how experienced the appraiser is, he has no courage to say that this is a fake, and he will only think that there is something wrong with his own vision.

Besides, this is not a fake, it's just a bit of a time error.

Such an authentic work, both in historical significance and collection value, is absolutely incalculable. Who has ever seen so many signatures? If it is auctioned in Hong Kong, it will cost at least 100 million yuan.

In addition, I am now a successful person. If I had such a character, I might be able to move closer to the people. When I think of myself gathering with those bosses, foreign friends, and three celebrities in the future, Yang Feng felt an undepressed excitement.
Chapter completed!