The Iron-Blooded Marshal of the War of Resistance
31 A crisis struck.

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"Everyone, retreat!"

Following Zhang Xueliang's shout, everyone retreated out of the city gate under the pursuit of hundreds of enemy soldiers.

"Give me the RPG!"

Looking at the enemy that was chasing after him, Zhang Xueliang shouted at the soldier who was carrying the RPG for him.

Boom!

The RPG rocket launcher was aimed at the top of the city gate. With an explosion, the entire city gate collapsed.

The ancients built the city wall to defend against cold weapons. Now, under the bombardment of powerful RPGs, it could not withstand it at all.

The road had been blocked, but the special forces did not slow down at all.

When they arrived at the north of the city to meet up with Xi Shun and the others, they left.

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Under the night sky, Zhang Zuolin picked up another phone call in the marshal's mansion in Fengtian City, northeast China.

"Hello, this is Zhang Zuolin."

Upon hearing Zhang Zuolin's voice, a hearty laugh immediately sounded from the other end of the line.""Commander Zhang! I'm Duan Qirui! He had just received a report from the front line that the rations of his 100,000-strong army had been set on fire by his son, Zhang Xueliang! As expected, dragons gave birth to dragons and phoenixes gave birth to phoenixes! Your Marshal Zhang's son is not inferior to you at all! They were fighting at such a young age, and they were quite well-organized. A small team of 50 people directly went in alone and took down the granary of Meng City that was guarded by five regiments of Feng Guozhang's troops! Now that the entire frontline is in a situation of food shortage, you've really helped me a lot!”

"It's good that this little brat didn't cause trouble for you. I was afraid that he would cause some trouble.”Zhang Zuolin laughed heartily.

"How could this be? If I had a capable general like your son under me, I would be so happy! No matter how big the mess was, it was worth it! Hahaha…"

In front of Zhang Zuolin, Yang Yuting listened to Duan Qirui's praise of Zhang Xueliang on the phone. Although his expression was calm, he was extremely jealous and anxious.

Now that his relationship with Zhang Xueliang was already bad, if he really inherited Zhang Zuolin's military power in the future, then his situation would be quite bad! Furthermore, based on Zhang Xueliang's current development, his days in the Feng faculty would not be long.

Thinking of his future situation, Yang Yuting became restless.

At the same time, in the Wan Department's commander-in-chief residence, after Duan Qirui hung up the phone, he said to Xu Shuzheng with an ugly expression,""Look at what you've done. Zhang Xueliang is such a capable person, yet you call him a prodigal! If such talents are all prodigals, then shouldn't all our officers die? In the future, you have to observe people more and not listen to other people's nonsense!”

Listening to Duan Qirui's words of blame, Xu Shuzheng nodded with an ugly expression. As Duan Qirui's trusted advisor, Duan Qirui had always respected him very much and rarely blamed him. This time, he actually blamed him for a 12 or 13-year-old kid. Xu Shuzheng could not help but blame this debt on Yang Yuting.

"Yes, this subordinate will definitely learn his lesson."

Duan Qirui nodded and replied softly," Mm."

Then, he looked at the military map on the table alone. The more he thought about it, the happier his face became.

Right now, most of the frontlines were short of food, and the morale of the army was unstable. This simply created a perfect opportunity for him!

However, compared to Duan Qirui, who was in a good mood, Feng Guozhang, who was in the direct line of descent, had a dark expression on his face in the meeting room. Although he did not speak, one could feel a murderous aura from his aura, as if he would explode at any time.

All the officers and staff officers in the conference room did not dare to breathe too loudly, let alone make any noise. The entire conference room was terrifyingly quiet, afraid that they would anger Feng Guozhang over a small matter and take the blame for others!

" Let the commander-in-chief of Meng Town's garrison, Shi Liang, come back…"

After a long while, Feng Guozhang finally said this.

However, from the unquestionable tone of his voice and the killing intent contained in his tone, everyone was already clear about the outcome after Shi Liang returned.

"In addition, I want to know how a kid like Zhang Xueliang managed to sneak attack five regiments and burn the rations of my 100,000 strong army.”

No one in the room spoke.

Feng Guozhang could no longer control his anger. He slammed his palm on the conference table and shouted angrily at all the officers below,"I don't care what methods he used! Ten days! Within ten days, at all costs, dig Zhang Xueliang out of our house! Whoever can bring his head to see me will be promoted by three ranks!··················”

Just as Feng Guozhang was about to say something, an office reporter suddenly came to Feng Guozhang's side and whispered into his ear.

Then, Feng Guozhang's face immediately revealed a look of hatred as he shouted at everyone,"The location of the target has been confirmed! Who will bring this Zhang Xueliang back for me?!·······”

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"Young Marshal, we've sent a telegram to our family. The marshal told us to be careful.”

Zhang Xueliang nodded.

In the northeast Fengtian Province, in a small hidden room, Yang Yuting put down the reed flower in his hand, put on a black cloak, and walked out with his head lowered.

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