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"We have to follow the order of the young marshal."

"But our Eighth Army on the side of the assistant commander can't do it first."

"The night is dark now, and the situation outside the pass is complicated. It is inevitable that our army will have some difficulties in dispatching troops."

At this time, Qi Tianguang, deputy commander of the Eighth Army, made a suggestion.

Immediately.

The eyes of all the people present brightened.

Since you can't fight, let's procrastinate. Who can guarantee the speed of marching?

"Okay, just do that."

"Order the troops to march out of the pass cautiously."

"Call Mr. Zhang for the photoshoot."

"Ask if something has changed in Jinzhou."

Without the slightest hesitation, Wan Fulin ordered directly.

"Yes!"

The communications officer on the side saluted immediately and took the order to leave.

The rest of the officers also left one after another.

That night, the Eighth Army was divided into several divisions, leaving the customs in batches, and the marching speed was extremely slow.

........

Jinzhou.

Headquarters of the 12th Brigade of the Northeast Army.

A telegram from Beiping completely disturbed Zhang Tingshu's mind.

At present, the 12th brigade has blocked all exit channels.

What awaits him is to open fire on the Feng army, and to stand on his own.

Either choice is extremely difficult.

"Brigade!"

at this time.

Chief of Staff Tong Limin walked in hastily and saluted.

"What? The troops are all arranged?"

Looking up slightly, Zhang Tingshu asked.

"Report to the seat!"

"The troops have arrived at the designated location."

"Just received a telegram from the first and second regiments."

"Young Marshal Xingyuan personally gave them an order."

"All armies are required to stay put and wait for the Eighth Army to take over."

"In addition, there is another order for you to go to Beipingyuan to report on your duties."

At this time, Tong Limin said anxiously.

"Oh?"

"Is it coming so soon?"

"Our old brother is getting smarter."

"Divide them up and break them down one by one."

heard.

A trace of disdain flashed in his eyes, Zhang Tingshu said lightly.

The two played together since they were young, so naturally he is no stranger to Zhang Xiaoliuzi's methods.

It's just that the young marshal Xingyuan's reaction was faster than he expected.

"Brigade!"

"We can't sit still like this anymore."

"Now Zhang Xiaoliuzi has put the knife on your neck."

"Are you still waiting to be beheaded by him?"

"The most urgent task is how to block the Eighth Army's attack."

"We only have one brigade, it's hard to survive!"

Tong Limin on the side was not as calm as him, but became more and more anxious.

However, Zhang Tingshu did not answer, but fell into deep thought.

"Tap!"

In an instant.

A burst of hurried footsteps broke the calm of the office.

Followed by.

An old man with gray hair in a robe and gown walked into the office.

"Father! Why are you here?"

Raising his head slightly, Zhang Tingshu couldn't help being stunned.

That's right!

The old man who walked in from the door just now is the Dingshanshi of the Northeast Army -- Zhang Laozuo.

"I've been in the Northeast for decades."

"From following Yuting to now."

"The old man can be regarded as a minister."

"I didn't expect to be dragged out of the bed and scolded at the end of the day!"

Glancing at Zhang Tingshu and the two, Zhang Zuoxiang sat on the sofa and laughed at himself.

For a moment, words resounded throughout the 12th Brigade headquarters.

Neither Zhang Tingshu nor Tong Limin dared to answer.

"Okay, don't stick around like a stick."

"This kid is right. The most important thing in being a person and doing things is to make decisions."

"You Zhang Tingshu is far better than me in terms of military education background and leading troops to fight."

"But if you talk about people's understanding of the world, you are still far behind!"

"Tell me!"

"What are you going to do now, kid?"

After a few minutes.

Taking a deep look at Zhang Tingshu, Zhang Zuoxiang asked in a deep voice.

"father!"

"I didn't want to leave the Northeast Army."

"After all, Hanqing is not mean to me, and the old man is even more kind to our Zhang family."

"But the Northeast is the ancestral grave of our old Zhang family!"

"Is it appropriate for 3000 million people to give birth to us, and we should repay them like this?"

"When the little devil was still raging in the Northeast, we could send troops."

"Anyone can say that they are fighting for the country and protecting their compatriots."

"Right now, the little devil has long been beaten to nothing by Feng Xuan, and the Feng army is fighting bloody in the court."

"At this time, if you send troops outside the pass, you can't be cast aside by the people of the country?"

With a bitter face, Zhang Tingshu opened his mouth slowly.

From September 9.18 to the present, it has been a whole half a month.

Those depressions are like the Himalayas, rising higher and higher, always pressing on Zhang Tingshu's heart.

now.

Zhang Tingshu said everything in one go.

Among them, dissatisfaction and anger towards Zhang Xiaoliuzi were included. .

Chapter 224

No one saw Tong Limin, Chief of Staff of the 12th Brigade, quietly leave the office.

joke!

The father and son are having a heart-to-heart conversation, and it's inappropriate for you to be pestered by an outsider.

......

"Shu'er!"

"You know that it wasn't your father who took the initiative to send you to Zhang's private school."

"When the sixth son entered the mansion, Yu Ting talked with me."

"Because of this, you, the six sons, Feng Yong, Bao Yulin and others are peers."

"All the brothers have saved their minds to accompany the prince to study~."