Under One Person: One Person Goes

Chapter 335 Big Events (It’s the last day of October, please subscribe, please vote, please collect!!)
"Young Marshal, we haven't seen each other for many years."

"It's been almost five years since we were driven out of our hometown by the Japanese and came to this place, Mr. Wang. Although we are separated by distance, I can still hear about what Mr. Wang has done from time to time. Some time ago, Mr. Wang even went to Europe and showed off his style in front of those foreign masters. He is still as good as ever."

"You are just showing off in front of these experts. To accomplish great things these days, you can't rely on these experts, right, young commander?"

"That being said, if it weren't for you, Mr. Wang, an expert, to help take care of the soldiers I have led over the past few years, even if I had soldiers, I would have been shot to death by my soldiers without food, money, or homes. Here, I have to thank you, Mr. Wang."

In the study, the young marshal who came to Beijing secretly chatted with Wang Yi about the past years. After seeing the young marshal, Wang Yi had guessed his purpose and was waiting for the young marshal to make it clear.

"You are too polite, Marshal. We are not only friends, but also business partners. The Sitong Company is what it is today, thanks to the part of the Northeast Army that the young marshal has placed with me. Let's not say thank you to each other, it's too strange. But you came to Beijing to find me secretly this time, is there anything you need my help with?

If so, Young Marshal, just speak up. As long as it does not involve the affairs of the court, with my ability, it will not be difficult to protect the young marshal's family."

After getting Wang Yi's assurance, the young marshal felt relieved. He knew what he was going to do next. From the Fengtian Incident to today, he had already seen clearly what kind of person his good brother was. Even his wife was the same. This pair of thieves were truly a match made in heaven.

Because of this, he was even more aware that once he did this, he didn't dare to even think about what would happen to his subordinates, his cronies, and his family.

"I feel relieved by what you said, Mr. Wang. I also understand that as a person from the outside world, you have to have some concerns. I came here without any intention of causing trouble for you, Mr. Wang. It's just that I have been homeless for a long time. After thinking about it, it seems that I can only tell you what's in my heart."

"Young Marshal, please feel free to speak your mind. What happened here is out of your mouth and into my ears, and no third person will know about it."

Hearing this, the young marshal took a big sip of tea. The teacup made a loud clatter on the table. After brewing for a while, he began to complain to Wang Yida.

"Mr. Wang, I hate that I didn't know people well. Now I can't face my fellow countrymen outside the Great Wall, and I can't give an explanation to the soldiers who followed me. I was disloyal to my country. I didn't defend the Great Wall to the death, and let the country fall. I was unfilial to my late father. I left my hometown before his body was cold, and I can't go home. I can't even toast him and burn paper for him at his grave! I have become a disloyal and unfilial person!"

"I was there when the war was going on outside the Great Wall. With powerful enemies outside and no external help inside, even if the people were boiling with anger, it would be impossible to continue. If we continued to fight, it would only end the same way. Moreover, when you led the troops away, the people outside the Great Wall saw it all. They knew you were helpless, but they never blamed you."

"Yes, it is precisely because I have a mixed reputation among the people that I am suffering like this. Reputation is useless to shameless people, but I want to have face. It is precisely because of this that the area outside the Great Wall has been occupied for many years, and I was sent to the northwest to continue to serve as my deputy commander-in-chief of the "bandit suppression". The boiling public opinion has made my good brother no longer care about many things, and he forced me to achieve success in one battle.

I had to force my soldiers to face off against the soldiers who defected to the Communist Party and kill each other! Damn it! I have never suffered such humiliation in my life! Those soldiers did not die on the battlefield fighting the Japanese, but died at the hands of their own brothers. What the hell is this! This cannot go on any longer. The current situation must be reversed. Since everything started because I failed to defend the border, I should end it! Mr. Wang, I want to do something big!"

Wang Yi also cooperated and showed a surprised expression. Then he listened to the person in front of him reviewing the required knowledge points in the history textbook in middle school for him, which were basically the same.

The young commander finished speaking in one breath and also looked at Wang Yi, "I wonder what Mr. Wang has to teach me."

"As a cultivator, I don't understand these temple affairs. I'm just a little curious. If you, the young commander, have decided to feed the tiger with your own body, have you ever considered your subordinates and your soldiers? You must know that you are the banner of the Northeast Army, and now the banner is in the hands of others. It's okay in the short term, but after a long time, people's minds will change, and no one knows what the result will be. Also, are you really not afraid that your big brother will destroy the bridge after crossing the river and do you..."

Wang Yi made a downward chopping gesture.

The young marshal also understood the meaning and said with a smile.

"Since I want to do this big thing, I have naturally considered my way out. I also have one last amulet. As long as something happens to me, this amulet will make him really infamous, and he will lose even the last bit of righteousness. But I think he also knows this, so when my rebellion becomes known to the whole country, someone will escort this amulet to you, Mr. Wang. Please protect this last amulet for me to protect me and my family."

"I will do my best, but you haven't answered my question yet, young commander."

"Because I haven't thought it through. Can he still keep me under house arrest for the rest of my life?"

What a coincidence, he really dares!
It was not easy for Wang Yi to explain this directly to the young marshal in front of him, so he could only take a roundabout way. No matter what, the internal strife among the Northeast Army was also consuming its own national defense strength.

"Even a cunning rabbit has three burrows. It is always better to be prepared."

"That being said, I have no say in this matter. If you ask these officers under my command to raise their guns three inches higher and shoot into the air when they are 'suppressing bandits', that's fine. They also understand that they won't gain any advantage by fighting among themselves here. But if I really ask them to lead their troops to the other side, they won't agree to do so even if I want to. Besides, the other side may not be able to accept all of them. Among these officers under my command, there are good ones and bad ones. Right now, there is just a bottom line. We can't let them risk their lives for this bottom line, can we?"

This was indeed a problem with the old warlord troops, and Wang Yi also realized that he had taken it for granted.

"From what you said, young commander, so far only soldiers have gone there, but no generals have left?"

"If we lose soldiers, we can recruit more. It's a matter of turning a blind eye. But they themselves don't dare to do that."

"Young Marshal, don't you have anyone around you who can go to the other side?"

This question stumped the young marshal, but after thinking about it, he thought of a suitable candidate.

"Yes, my uncle."

"Assistant commander? He's so old."

"No, it's my uncle's son, my younger brother. He is more sensible than me, knows right from wrong, and loves his soldiers like his own sons. If it is really the worst plan as you said, Mr. Wang, then instead of letting my good elder brother split my soldiers and generals, it is better to let my younger brother take those soldiers who want to go over there to fight the devils. For those who don't want to go and want to fight the devils here, my uncle will be in charge of the overall situation. He has a long history and a high seniority, so he is a good choice. As for whether he will point his gun at his brother in the end, or die on the battlefield fighting the devils, it depends on God's will. Mr. Wang, what do you think of my arrangement?"

"Well, this is the best arrangement. Young Marshal is willing to sacrifice himself to feed the tiger, and he is also thinking about the soldiers under his command. Please accept my king's greetings."

"I am not worthy of your courtesy, Mr. Wang. I am just a playboy, a disloyal and unfilial man. I don't care about my reputation in my lifetime, but I hope that my action today will make future generations leave more reputation for me in history books. Mr. Wang, time is running out, so I will take my leave first. I also hope that you will remember your promise, Mr. Wang, my family depends on you."

The young marshal stopped Wang Yi from making a gift, then stood up and was about to leave. Wang Yi also saw him off in person.

Standing at the door and watching the young marshal leave in the car, Wang Yi also knew that the historical turning point was getting closer and closer, and what he had to do was to wait and see. By the way, he also wanted to know what the amulet that the young marshal was talking about that could protect his life and property was.

November passed quietly.

In Europe, the Axis power system of Germany, Italy and Japan took shape.

In the United States, Roosevelt was re-elected. As the capital behind Roosevelt, Continental Group also expanded further after Roosevelt was re-elected as president, and it strictly followed Roosevelt's policies without any transgression.

In the eyes of many American capitalists who are desperately controlled by Luo Yonghao, Continental Group is an outlier. All the new policies and guidelines that Luo Yonghao has introduced in recent years for the economic revival of the United States are similar to the Marxism-Leninism that they are strictly guarding against. But you, Continental Group, are rushing forward, fearing that you will not die fast enough, right?

But for John Wick, who shared memories with Wang Yi, he knew very well that Lao Luo was a pragmatist. He didn't care whether the new policy was similar to socialism or capitalism. As long as it could revive the current depressed economy in the United States, it would be a good policy.

As for whether I made money or not? Haha, I play a long-term, win-win operation. Who is like you, winner takes all, and sooner or later you will lose everything!

As John Wick returned to the United States, Wang Yi, the leader, also realized that John Wick actually appeared at the Olympics in Berlin, Germany at the same time as himself, and had established connections with the Jewish capital there. In the end, John Wick actually wanted to break free from the shackles of gods and perform adult operations.

But Wang Yi did not take any action, because he also wanted to know whether a god with independent consciousness who relied on the faith of all living beings and used him as an anchor to walk in the world could be transformed into a real person.

In Wang Yi's opinion, the little actions that John Wick is currently doing in secret are more in line with the Trinity Sect's three-fold general principles of reverse life.

"Going with the flow can avoid the disaster of Ji Suan, going against the flow can achieve Yuan Hui Gong, going against the flow to the third level and returning to the innate state, achieving the realm of innate Qi. You are better off, try to use a trace of innate Qi to go with the flow to become a postnatal person. With this combination of going with the flow and going against the flow, perhaps the path after the third level will be for you.

But I am surprised that you can connect with these Jewish investors. It seems that I can take advantage of you. There is still a long time to go. Let's wait and see."

In the house, Wang Yi, sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, figured out the whole story. He also knew that John Wick must know that he could see all this, but John Wick understood that Wang Yi needed him, so he would definitely allow him to continue trying.

Wang Yi also understood and would not stop it. He also wanted to know the final result.

And just like that, December, the last month of the twenty-fifth year of the Republic of China, arrived.

On the 12th of this month, history went on as normal. On the night of that day, the first and last mountain climbing and cross-country competition was held as scheduled in the northwest. The only athlete who participated in the competition in pajamas also won the first place in this competition.

Amidst thunderous cheers from numerous contestants and organizers, they returned to their residence to receive their awards.

After that, there was a process that lasted for nearly half a month. Under the attention of audiences from all walks of life across the country, both hosts and guests had a great time, and the competition came to a successful conclusion with cheers from all walks of life.

Wang Yi, who was far away in Beijing and was following this matter closely, was also looking at the headlines printed in the newspaper with the letters from Zhang Zhiwei and Lao Meng in his hands. He didn't know whether he should laugh or be angry.

"Damn it, how come this bastard is so tough now? I thought I could get him to sign this time. He is really bullying others with his own tricks. No wonder you made a lot of small moves in the middle and didn't care about it when you turned against me later. It's just a verbal agreement anyway. As long as you don't recognize it, it's as good as nothing. How can a person be so shameless!"

No matter how angry he was or how much he cursed, Wang Yi also understood that this was the best outcome at the moment.

With more reinforcements from Mr. Li and logistical support from Lao Meng's Northwest regional branch, when the full-scale war of resistance broke out, no matter how tight the soldiers' lives were, they would not be reduced to counting bullets with their fingers and fighting frugally from the beginning. They even had to fight for their lives, using hand-to-hand combat and human lives to exchange for the lives of the Japanese.

Instead of thinking about these troubles, Wang Yi put away the newspapers and letters that recorded every historical node, then walked to the courtyard, looked at the snow falling from the sky, and talked to himself.

"It has come to an end now, Marshal. I just don't know when and how the amulet you said could protect the lives and property of your family will be delivered to me."

Wang Yi was curious, but he didn't know that the amulet was actually on the way.

That night, heavy snow fell, the weather was freezing cold, and it was pitch black.

On this freezing winter night when it was impossible to travel without a torch, a group of people were galloping all night on the official road. Behind them, in the bone-chilling wind, there were ghost cries and murderous aura at their backs.

(End of this chapter)