The Republic of Heroes

However, the response to Wu Xiaoliang was a click, but someone picked up the camera and pressed the shutter on him a few times before he stood up again.

"Hi, Chairman Wu, I'm Xu Ruoyun, a reporter from Ta Kung Pao. I'm here in Xi'an to have an exclusive interview with you."

The voice is crisp and clear, and the face is beautiful, and the neat Western-style attire is more capable, and at the same time, he stretches out his slender and white right hand.

"I didn't expect that after ten years, you are still so young and haven't changed at all."

Wu Xiaoliang saw that she was generous and not shy or even reminiscing about the past, so he calmly extended his right hand and shook it lightly, but the place where he touched it was smooth and cold, unlike the flowery smile on her face.

A gust of north wind blew by, and suddenly a cloud of sand and dust was raised.

"Xu, Reporter Xu, let's go down to the city to talk, the wind is strong in the city..."

Xu Ruoyun smiled and said, "The ancient city of Shuofeng, this background is just right for the world-famous General Wu. Stand up, and I'll take a few more photos for you."

Wu Xiaoliang unexpectedly let her arrange it by accident, standing or staring into the distance, tossing endlessly.

"You, why did you change your name?"

Only then did Xu Ruoyun look away from the optical viewfinder of the camera, and smiled at him.

"Why, isn't the name Ruoyun nice?"

Wu Xiaoliang nodded seriously, Shen Zibing, Xu Zibing, Xu Ruoyun...At first he thought she was Yang Yuting's niece, but whoever thought she was President Xu's daughter, suddenly saw ten years later, the Beiyang government disappeared, and the president was alone One after another, they hid in Tianjin and started apartments. Even though the power was gone, they were worth tens of millions, which was more than enough to enjoy the rest of their lives. Zhu'er, who was restless by nature, went from Beijing to Shanghai to become a reporter.

The Anti-Japanese War is about to break out in an all-round way. At that time, the situation in the whole country is bound to be corrupted, and Shanghai will bear the brunt...

According to intelligence from Shandong, the Japanese army is ready to launch the Songhu War again at any time, and Shanghai, an oriental metropolis, will fall into war again in a few days.

"Hey, what are you thinking, so engrossed."

A white hand waved twice in front of Wu Xiaoliang's eyes, and only then did he regain his senses.

"Are you going back to Shanghai?"

As soon as Wu Xiaoliang said something, he felt that it was inappropriate. He was afraid that he would be rude to Xu Ruoyun again. Xu Ruoyun was taken aback for a moment, and then smiled: "Commissioner Wu cares about the little reporter's itinerary. Let's start the interview now."

The north part of the city wall seems to be very cooperative, gradually getting smaller.

"May I ask, General Wu, why do you advocate national reconciliation? Are you sure you can twist all the major warlords in the country into a single rope?"

Regarding this question, I am afraid that everyone who listens to the National Reconciliation Conference wants to know, "The Japanese will not die in their hearts to destroy China. At the time when the Chinese nation is alive and dead, are we waiting for them to destroy the country of China without unity?"

"What General Wu said seems to make sense, but I've heard another saying that to fight against the outside world, the inside must be settled first. If the inside is not peaceful, how can we talk about the outside world?"

Wu Xiaoliang sneered at Shen Ruoyun's statement.

"It is true to say that we must put peace at home before we are in trouble, but times have changed, and it may not be applicable to China today."

Xu Ruoyun blinked at Wu Xiaoliang, who was disapproving, and was waiting for his next explanation.

"Hey, what are you talking about, I walked back to the city, I must have not eaten since I came all the way."

Wu Xiaoliang didn't continue talking, but wanted to invite Xu Ruoyun to dinner, causing Xu Ruoyun to protest: "I'm here for an interview, not for a meal. General Wu said, why is it not suitable for China to fight against the outside world at the moment."

Wu Xiaoliang asked instead: "Would you believe me if I said that Japan would attack Shanghai again within a few years?"

"Attacking Shanghai, how is that possible? Is it a joke?" Xu Ruoyun thought it was Wu Xiaoliang who was prevaricating her, but seeing that Wu Xiaoliang didn't seem to be joking, she couldn't help but turn pale, "Could it be that the Japanese really... ..."

Wu Xiaoliang raised his legs and walked slowly along the city wall, Xu Ruoyun took a few steps to follow.

"Why do you say that the Japanese army will attack Shanghai within this year? Why didn't you warn the Nanjing Nationalist government?"

Facing Xu Ruoyun's continuous questioning, Wu Xiaoliang asked again: "Do you think Mr. Jiang will believe it?"

"That's right. Chairman Jiang will definitely not believe it. You beat him badly."

"This is not the point. The point is that there is a blind optimism in the Japanese government and opposition parties, especially after winning the Northeast and North China, thinking that three months will be enough to destroy China."

"How is this possible? Didn't the previous Songhu War and Yellow Sea War beat the Japanese to the ground?"

Xu Ruoyun was dissatisfied with Wu Xiaoliang's excessive exaggeration of Japan's strength. He had won several times, so how could he be so critical? Wu Xiaoliang suddenly stopped, and Xu Ruoyun couldn't stop behind him, almost hitting him On the body, he was dissatisfied and blamed: "Go as soon as you say, and stop as soon as you say..."

Wu Xiaoliang said in a deep voice, "Because the Japanese want to lure Mr. Jiang to surrender."

"How is it possible, Mr. Jiang hates the Japanese to the core."

"That's why the Japanese are going to scare Mr. Jiang from beating him so much that he doesn't dare to beat him again."

Wu Xiaoliang's answer was too unbelievable, Xu Ruoyun didn't know where to refute for a while, but he always felt that something was wrong, and when he looked up, he found that Wu Xiaoliang had already left.

"Hey, wait for me, wait for me, the interview is not over yet... Didn't you say you want to invite me to dinner..."

At six o'clock in the morning of the next day, Wu Xiaoliang arrived at the airport by car under the escort of a group of security personnel. Zhang Xueliang arrived early, and welcomed Wu Xiaoliang into the terminal hall with a serious face.

"Brother Weizhong, you are late, I heard that a confidante visited yesterday."

There was a bit of teasing in Zhang Xueliang's smile, how could Wu Xiaoliang not know it, but he was not in the mood to play with him now, so he just replied lightly.

"Maybe you also know the old people you met in Fengtian."

Hearing Wu Xiaoliang said that he also knew each other, his interest increased greatly.

"Which family is it from?"

"President Xu."

Zhang Xueliang was thoughtful: "It turned out to be him." Then he said: "It's a flower with thorns, if you don't do it well, your hand will be pricked with blood."

Seeing his lingering fear, Wu Xiaoliang secretly thought that Zhang Hanqing might have run into trouble with her.

An adjutant opened the door and came in, "The plane is ready and ready to take off at any time."

"Okay, let's go now."

Wu Xiaoliang was the first to get up and walk to the door.