The Rise of the God of War

Feng Yong's height has the characteristics of northerners.

About [-] meters tall, with a slightly round face.

At this time, the clothes he passed were not military uniforms, but a black Chinese tunic suit, which seemed to indicate that his purpose of coming here was not for the military.

With the sound of footsteps, Feng Yong straightened his clothes.

Get ready to stand up.

"Feng Yong! He has a dignified appearance and a sense of justice. He is really an outstanding person in China!"

Before the person arrives, the sound arrives first.

Han Ling's people hadn't arrived yet, but the voice had arrived first.

For this person who dared to donate almost all of his family property to open a university and train talents for Huaxia.

Han Ling still had a good impression.

As the voice fell, Feng Yong saw Han Ling walking in wearing a military uniform.

"Feng Yong, the president of Feng Yong University, pays tribute to Han Shuai!"

Feng Yong did not say that he was still the former commander of the Northeast Air Force, but that he was the president of Feng Yong University.

It seems that it is not for the military!

"En! That's right! Han Qing! You're such a good brother! But both of you are named Han Qing. From now on, I will be called Han Qing. You two will be in trouble!"

At this time, Han Ling and the Han Ling just now seemed like two people. It seemed that Han Ling was very skilled in this face-changing scene!

Chapter 137: Talking

"Han Shuai! I came to you today because I need to ask you something!"

Feng Yong looked at Han Ling and said with a serious face.

Han Ling didn't speak, but looked at Feng Yong with interest. The meaning was obvious, just for you to talk!

"I wonder what the commander-in-chief thinks of the current Huaxia?"

Feng Yong's words raised Han Ling's eyebrows.

"Oh? I'd like to hear about it!"

"Then I don't know where the commander-in-chief's ambition is? Is it to revitalize China, or to be the overlord?"

Feng Yong looked at Han Lingdao seriously.

"Hehe! Does it make any difference?"

"Of course there is! To revitalize China, we need to start with education. Spend a lot of money on education and industry! If you just want to be the overlord, you don't have to pay attention to these things. You just need to continue to expand the army!"

"Then what kind of person do you think I am?"

Han Ling looked at Feng Yong and asked with a smile.

"This handsome man should be a patriotic person!"

To be honest, Feng Yong's feelings towards Han Ling were very vague.

At the same time, some things about Han Ling are also very vague and not very clear.

If he is to revitalize Huaxia, he should not have confronted the little devil like that before, but can take a step back and use the resources and industrial base of the Northeast to start developing with great concentration in Huaxia south of the Huaihe River.

Twenty years later, with China's resource base and population base.

Twenty years later, the little devil will no longer be China's opponent, and he doesn't even have the qualifications to be China's opponent.

But now Han Ling chose to confront the little devil head-on at this time, and he was still expanding his troops.

According to some information he got, after a while, Han Ling will have a million troops under his command.

This amount sounds like a lot, but for him who is too weak, it is a bit militaristic.

But if he doesn't want to revitalize Huaxia, he just wants to be the overlord.

There is absolutely no need to confront the little devil head-on here, and now he has formed a death feud with the little devil.

"Hehe! Patriotic people! Naturally, patriotic people want to revitalize China! What? Do you not understand my recent actions?"

Han Ling looked at Feng Yong and asked with a smile.

"This"

"Okay! Let's do this! It's going to be eleven o'clock now. I still have to meet a few people. They are all my Chinese literature masters. Let's have a meal together at noon today. How about we chat at the dinner table?"

Although Han Ling seemed to be asking, he had already made a decision.

After Han Ling finished speaking, he left with Zhang Hanqing and Feng Yong.

In Xiyuan, in Han Ling's office, there were five gentle men in literati robes.

"He Qing, you invited us to come to Beiping to serve for the Interim Chinese Government. What do you think of Han Ling, the head of the Interim Chinese Government?"

A man with a beard and a slightly yellow left index finger, but a resolute face looked at an old man wearing glasses, about sixty years old, and said.

This old man is Cai Yuanpei, now the president of Peking University.