The Rise of the God of War

Among them, Han Ling sometimes just listened quietly.

Although it has been almost two years since he came to the camp, he has also managed half of China's country for nearly a year, and he has quite a lot of experience.

But there are still some gaps with the old fritters that have gone through decades in this era.

However, he would burst out a few surprising words from time to time.

At the beginning, I thought it was a bit nonsense, but when I thought about it carefully, I felt that there was truth in it.

Time passed in such a chat.

"Han Qing, how much time is it now?"

Han Ling felt that the time was almost up, and asked Zhang Hanqing with a smile on his face.

"Let me take a look! It's ten past eleven!"

Zhang Hanqing raised his wrist and said after looking at it.

"It's ten past eleven? The time flies so fast!"

Han Ling couldn't help sighing.

They went from nine to eleven o'clock in the morning.

"Hehe! Commander, don't be in a hurry. The telegram I sent back has already stated that they should send support and telegrams on time at twelve o'clock!"

Jin Shuren said without worry.

"Hehe! Thinking of the peaceful liberation of Xinjiang, I'm naturally happy! This means that we are one step closer to unifying China!"

Han Ling waved his hands and smiled.

"Haha! Marshal, you probably want to say that this is the first province we have obtained without force!"

Jiang Baili said jokingly.

"Hey! You can say the same thing!"

"Report! The seventh telegram!"

Just as Han Ling finished speaking, a voice sounded outside.

Han Ling and Jiang Baili frowned.

The seventh office, which is Han Ling's intelligence organization, was later renamed the seventh office.Under such circumstances, if the Seventh Office submitted the telegram, it meant that nothing good happened.

"Bring it in!"

"Yes!"

As Han Ling was talking, he was thinking in his heart, could it be that there was an accident in Huijiang?

A major walked in and handed the sealed message to Han Ling.

Han Ling finally looked at it for less than five seconds before frowning.

"Bastard! Sheng Shicai! Damn it!"

In less than half a minute, Han Ling slapped the telegram on the table and cursed angrily.

"Master, what's the matter?"

Jiang Baili seldom saw Han Ling get so angry, so he couldn't help asking with a frown.

"Let's take a look!"

After handing over the telegram, Han Ling said: "Sheng Shicai was about to launch a mutiny in Huijiang to control the entire Huijiang, and he suppressed the telegram sent back by Duke De'an!

And he also contacted the Central Asian Military Region of Soviet Russia.

Now the Soviet-Russian Central Asian Military Region has dispatched three infantry divisions with nearly [-] troops.

Their goal is the Tacheng area, and they want to enter Huijiang from the Tacheng area and help Sheng Shicai, so that Sheng Shicai can achieve the goal of controlling Huijiang! "

As Han Ling spoke, a cold light flashed in his eyes.

He really didn't like this Sheng Shicai.

A traitor who does not hesitate to betray the interests of the country for his own benefit.

"Asshole! Asshole! I didn't expect him to be such a person. In vain, I handed over the army to him and let him serve as the chief instructor of the military academy. That's how he repaid me? Asshole! I'm so angry!"

After reading the telegram, Jin Shuren trembled with anger.

He didn't expect Sheng Shicai to be so smug, openly betraying the interests of the country.

"Marshal! I am ashamed of you! There is such a person under my command!"

Jin Shuren turned to look at Han Ling with shame on his face.

"Mr. De'an, don't blame yourself! It's not your fault. If you want to blame, you can only blame the traitor Sheng Shicai for being so bold!"

Seeing Jin Shuren trembling with anger, Han Ling couldn't help comforting him.

Although he didn't get back to Xinjiang, Jin Shuren's ability is still very strong, but he is now in his fifties after all.

If he got angry for any reason, wouldn't Han Ling get nothing?