SFS Chapter 151: Shanghai City Changes into a Heavenly Army Surrounding the Small Sword Society
Chapter 151: Shanghai City Changes into a Heavenly Army Surrounding the Small Sword Society
In the underground fortifications of the Songhu Army's headquarters, Song Ziqiang said to the gloomy and embarrassed Zhang Liye: "Brother Zhang, there is always hope. The enemy's fighting power is too strong. If you think of a way to break through now, you may be able to fight your way out. If you don't retreat now, it will be too late!"
Zhang Liye tore off a piece of white bandage and wrapped it around his left arm that was scratched by a stray bullet. He said with bloodshot eyes, "Retreat! Where to retreat! Without the 50,000 troops of the Zhang faction and the territory of Shanghai, I, Zhang Liye, will be a stray dog wherever I go. You take your guard team and retreat. I will fight Su Zhengyang!"
Song Ziqiang shook his head secretly and stopped trying to dissuade them. In fact, Zhang Liye had already lost his value to the Southern Government. Since the other party was unwilling to withdraw, it was absolutely impossible for him to stay and live and die with Zhang Liye.
What Song Ziqiang didn't know was that the situation on the battlefield had changed dramatically at this time. The last combat force of Zhang's faction was completely defeated. The soldiers of the Skeleton Division had surrounded the entrance to the underground fortifications and even set up a strict cordon within a kilometer.
The idea of escaping through other exits of the underground fortifications has become a complete luxury.
"Master, we can't get out. This area has been completely controlled by Su Zhengyang's people. Even a fly can hardly fly out."
Song Ziqiang's face turned blue and red, and he pounded the wall hard with his right fist.
If I had known this would happen, I should not have followed Zhang Liye to the Songhu Army’s base camp. I should have hidden myself earlier and observed the development of the situation in secret.
After all, they still underestimated Su Zhengyang, thinking that in this situation, Su Zhengyang was already a fish on the chopping board and was sure to be eaten by them. Who knew that Su Zhengyang suddenly threw out a royal bomb, causing the situation to take a sharp turn for the worse in just half a day. Now Song Ziqiang, the prince of the Song family, can't even guarantee his own safety.
"Get the blast shields and commandos ready, charge in and capture Zhang Liye alive!"
"Commander, according to the latest news from the Intelligence Bureau, there is an 80% chance that Song Ziqiang, the son of the Southern Government's Song Clan, is with Zhang Liye. It seems that we can still give the leader a surprise this time."
The underground defense fortifications of the Songhu Army Headquarters were built by the Zhang family at great cost. Not only do they have amazing defensive capabilities, they can also ensure the safety of internal personnel under the attack of 150MM heavy artillery. They even have a complete ventilation system and a large amount of military life supplies. It is simply a huge underground fortress.
At this time, Zhang Liye had completely adopted the attitude of fighting for his life rather than dying in glory, and together with the remaining dozens of personal guards around him, they defended the corner of the corridor under the entrance stairs.
A quarter of an hour later, a commando team of twelve soldiers began to cautiously enter the underground fortifications. The cooperation between them was very methodical. Two tall and strong soldiers walked in front, pushing a pure steel explosion-proof shield with steering wheels underneath. The assaulter behind him carefully held a submachine gun and stuck half of his head out.
A burst of dense gunfire rang out, and the two sides started a fierce exchange of fire. The experienced soldiers of the SKULL Division pulled out the fragmentation grenade, waited two seconds, and threw it towards the corner...
Ten minutes later, Zhang Liye was shot in the leg and collapsed to the ground with blood all over the floor. He looked at the soldiers of the Skeleton Division in front of him with indescribable hatred in his eyes.
Around him, there were twenty or thirty personal guards, some dead or injured, with corpses everywhere. Several seriously injured soldiers looked at the fully armed and stern-looking soldiers of the Totenkopf Division with fear from the bottom of their hearts.
They had never seen such an iron-blooded, calm, and highly-executive armed force. The shock that the SKELETON DIVISION gave them was from the soul.
"Continue searching inside to see if there are any traces of the enemy and take the target person away!"
Thatch, the commando captain and deputy commander of the 1st Infantry Regiment, gave the order calmly.
"What about these other wounded enemy soldiers?"
"Execute them all! Leave no one alive!"
"Don't, don't kill us!"
In the terrified eyes of these guards, the commandos pulled the trigger without hesitation, sending them to see God one by one.
Zhang Liye's eyes were bloodshot and he continued to struggle under the grip of two soldiers.
"You beasts, come at me and kill me if you dare! Don't touch them!"
Perhaps many people would say that it is too inhumane to carry out such a brutal large-scale massacre of the enemy during a domestic civil war. After all, they are all of Chinese blood.
But there is a saying that goes, "Kindness does not command the army, and righteousness does not command the wealth." If we want China to develop thoroughly in the future, the unification of the North and the South is imperative. Being kind to the enemy on the battlefield is being cruel to yourself!
This is the period of pain that China must currently go through. Only a complete regime is qualified to talk about rising in front of the great powers.
Song Ziqiang and others who were hiding deep in the fortifications were in even worse condition. Before the commandos could launch an attack, they came out one by one and raised their hands in surrender.
Inside the manor, Su Zhengyang extinguished the cigarette in his hand out of boredom and slowly said, "I remember that last night, the Gao Sheng who repeatedly spoke wildly in front of me was the current leader of the Xiaodao Society? Is the headquarters of the Xiaodao Society in Putuo District?"
Yan Shuangying nodded and said, "Yes, the headquarters of the Xiaodao Society is located on Tianshui Street, not far from us. The entire street block is the territory of the Xiaodao Society."
"I have nothing to do anyway. I have already dealt with the Southern Government and the Songhu Army. I have to teach this Gao Sheng a lesson he will never forget. If you dare to be arrogant in front of me, Su Zhengyang, you will always have to pay the corresponding price."
Su Zhengyang put on his military coat and prepared to go out.
Yan Shuangying frowned and said, "Governor, I can handle this little matter. You just wait for my news here."
"I haven't moved for too long, my body is almost stiff. A small knife society will not pose any threat to me. Let's go, let Li Yunlong take the special forces with us."
In Putuo District, at the headquarters of the Xiaodaohui, Goldman Sachs looked stern and was pacing back and forth restlessly.
"Still can't contact Zhang Liye?"
"The old housekeeper of the Zhang Mansion said on the phone that Marshal Zhang and Young Master Song went to the Songhu Army headquarters together. They are currently fighting with Su Zhengyang's troops. There is no news for the time being."
"Get ready, call a few trusted people, bring weapons, and go to the Fusang Concession to avoid the limelight. I feel a little nervous today. If Su Zhengyang gets the upper hand, I'm afraid we won't get any benefits."
Just when Goldman Sachs had prepared everything and was about to leave Tianshui Street, three military trucks came rushing to a halt in front of the Xiaodaohui headquarters.
"What are you doing here? This is the headquarters of the Xiaodao Society. No trespassing is allowed!"
Su Zhengyang got out of the car and nodded to Yan Shuangying, with a chilling murderous intent flashing in his eyes.
"Go in, capture Goldman Sachs, and kill anyone who dares to resist!"
Under the leadership of Li Yunlong and Yan Shuangying, the 300-member Dragon God Special Forces broke into the headquarters of the Xiaodao Society with guns.
At first, these arrogant gang members tried to have physical conflicts with the special forces. They held steel knives with ferocious looks, ready to kill anyone who dared to break in.
It was not until the special forces soldiers pulled the triggers of their submachine guns without hesitation that these gang thugs realized that the end was coming.
Twenty minutes later, the gunfire subsided and Su Zhengyang strode into the Loyalty Hall of the Small Knife Society's headquarters.
At this time, Goldman Sachs was kneeling in front of Su Zhengyang in a very embarrassed manner under the gunpoint of two soldiers.
"Councilman Su, I didn't participate in this incident that was unfavorable to you. Besides, I have the support of the Fuso people behind me. You can't attack me for no reason. You directly led people to force your way into the Xiaodao Society and killed and injured hundreds of our gang members. You have to give me an explanation for this matter!"