The Republic of Heroes

The peddler repeated the description of the person who was beautiful, dressed as a man, smelled good, and spoke strangely. Finding a person based on this information alone can be said to be a needle in a haystack.But one thing Wu Xiaoliang can be sure of is that this person is his friend rather than his enemy.

While he was worrying, Zhang Xueliang drove over, and as soon as he entered the house, he couldn't wait to say:

"Weizhong, that Doihara has moved. Today he went to the attendant's room to check the memo of the old man's actions in the next few days. There is really something wrong with this guy."

After Wu Xiaoliang heard this, he sneered and said: "Doihara is working hard, but I'm afraid he will return in vain this time. Hanqing, the old man must leave Fengtian as soon as possible. One more day of delay means one more day of risk. I will go to persuade him today !"

Zhang Xueliang looked a little embarrassed, it was not the first time he tried to persuade Zhang Zuolin to leave Beijing and return to Fengtian, but every time he was scolded bloody by Zhang Zuolin.As soon as he talked about trying to persuade him to leave, he felt a headache.

"It's impossible to ask for another scolding. If the old man can change his mind, it will be worth ten more scoldings. But the Japanese from Fengtian, it is too dangerous to let him go out, he should be arrested immediately and interrogated Secret execution later! What does Weizhong think?"

According to what Zhang Xueliang thought, Yoshiharu Takeshita came to Beijing this time to collect information. Feng Jun has never paid attention to the confidentiality of information.

Wu Xiaoliang disagreed with Zhang Xueliang's opinion.

"Not right. Arresting Takeshita Yoshiharu at this time will scare the snake away, and the Kwantung Army will probably send someone else to carry out his mission. When the time comes, our clues will be cut off, and it will not be so easy to find them again."

"Yes, but you can't do nothing, right?"

Zhang Xueliang was devastated by the military failure, and now he was a bit clueless in dealing with the Kwantung Army's espionage personnel.

"Why don't you just follow the plan and provide fake news to Doihara, and then that Takeshita Yoshiharu will report back. At that time, wouldn't it be better for the old man to choose another time to go?"

Suddenly, Zhang Xueliang clapped his hands in agreement and said, "As long as you have a lot of tricks, if that guy in Doihara knows that you play him like this, why won't he vomit blood in anger?"

"Hey! What's the point of letting him vomit blood for three liters? The most urgent thing is to persuade the old man to leave Beijing quickly, and I will go with you."

"That's a good relationship, and I need one more person to help me share the old man's anger. By the way, I heard that someone sent you a letter this morning. It's a strange thing. The only ones who know your identity at the Gendarmerie Command are you and me. Who can have such a well-informed news, just thinking about it makes people feel cold."

Zhang Xueliang still has a hidden worry that he didn't say clearly, that is, there is an inner ghost in the Gendarmerie Command, and all his direct descendants have been infiltrated by others, and he feels that his face is shameless.But what Wu Xiaoliang said next shocked him.

"Someone is going to assassinate me, and the person who sent the letter also kindly reminded me!" Wu Xiaoliang was calm, as if he was talking about other people's affairs. In his view, it is impossible to guard against the enemy's darkness. It's better to take it lightly.

"I can't live here any longer. Why don't you follow me to Shuncheng County Prince's Mansion. The old man and I both live there. Even if the assassins have the guts, they wouldn't dare to make trouble there."

Wu Xiaoliang waved his hand and rejected Zhang Xueliang's suggestion, "It doesn't have to be like this, it will only alarm the conspirators behind it. We still live in the Gendarmerie Command, just loosen the outside and tighten the inside, and wait for the fish to take the bait."

Zhang Xueliang thought it was too dangerous to do so, but in the end he couldn't hold back Wu Xiaoliang, so he had no choice but to stop insisting. The two packed up and drove straight to Zhongnanhai.

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"Damn it, little six, I have only been in customs for a few years, and the world has not yet been unified, and you are thinking about going back to Fengtian all day long, isn't this tearing down my platform?

Zhang Zuolin lost his temper, and scolded Zhang Xueliang, the little six son who came to persuade him to leave Beijing and return to Beijing.It's not that he doesn't know the current situation of the enemy and ourselves, but the temperament and temperament he has developed over the years made him not only have no desire to retreat at this time, but instead got into the horns and wanted to fight to the end.

In addition to the unsatisfactory military affairs, there are far more troubles. A few days ago, the Japanese Minister to China Yoshizawa Kenkichi brought him another treaty to sign. Just look at the name "Manchuria and Mongolia Newly Laid Railway..." This man Marshal Zhang became furious, Little Japan's appetite became more and more greedy, and he was afraid that in a few years, his Northeast Fourth Province would be wiped out, what would he use to support hundreds of thousands of troops?But he couldn't refuse directly, so he played Taijiquan, either signing the word "read" on the contract, or asking Yoshizawa Kenkichi to talk to the local government under the pretext that such matters are not under his control.

Minister Fangze was being tricked all over the place, and in a fit of anger, he went to the big bosses of the military department to support him. Zhang Zuolin had a premonition that the pressure from the Japanese side would become more and more severe. He can't live in peace, he came here to make noises about retiring and returning to the army, unifying the world is his greatest long-cherished wish in this life, if he retreats now, I'm afraid there will be no hope in this life.

Zhang Xueliang didn't know what his old man Zhang Zuolin was really thinking, so he always lost the point. He kept going over and over again because the situation in the pass was corrupt and Beijing could no longer keep it. Preserving the strength of Fengjun was the most important thing, so that he would have the capital to make a comeback in the future.Seeing that he remained indifferent, Zhang Xueliang was sweating anxiously.

"Marshal, you can't listen to my words, but you have to listen to someone's words."

Yo ha!Zhang Zuolin's curiosity arose as this little six was promising, and there was another move.

"Okay, if you let him come, I'll just listen and see if you can still talk about flowers?"

Wu Xiaoliang stepped into the room from behind the door, bowed his head and said, "Marshal Zhang, are you safe? Junior Wu Xiaoliang..."

Zhang Zuolin didn't expect that the person Xiaoliuzi recruited was Wu Xiaoliang who made the whole three eastern provinces full of storms. He couldn't believe it for a while, so Wu Xiaoliang didn't hear a word of what Wu Xiaoliang said later.After a while, he Le Ke returned to normal, laughing dryly.

"It turned out to be you, come here, sit down and talk!" After letting Wu Xiaoliang onto the sofa, Zhang Zuolin was amazed. Why did Wu Wei come back to China after ten years?Although Suidong and Outer Mongolia are still deeply influenced by him, his influence in the Chinese political arena has long been marginalized, and he is naturally not a threat to Fengjun enough. Thinking of this, he feels relieved.

"Why did Weizhong return to China this time?"

Wu Xiaoliang smiled slightly: "Come here to save lives!"

"Help? Save whose life?"

"Fate of China!"

Hearing this answer, Zhang Zuolin laughed out loud, as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world.

"Weizhong is joking, you have no soldiers in your hands, how can you save China's life? Besides, I think China is alive and kicking, how can there be any sign of subjugation?"

"The Japanese have been coveting China for a long time. They can't satisfy their insatiable desires without swallowing China. After all these years of extortion and squeezing, how much is there left for the commander-in-chief to give them? Could it be that the commander-in-chief didn't smell a little strange taste?"

Zhang Zuolin's heart moved, the words reached his heart, the appetite of the Japanese was getting bigger and bigger, he really couldn't give them anything anymore, he promised a lot of bad checks, and he would have to pay them back sooner or later...