Competing with Your Father, Who Can Fight Against You?
With the system, he would have the necessary skills to survive in this unknown world.
In this unknown world, everything was over. Zhang Xue did not know what to do next.
After waking up from his sleep, Zhang Xue looked around.
An ancient and quaint scene entered his eyes. A green lamp, a mosquito net, and that familiar handsome face.
"Ah, Young Master is awake. Old Master, Eldest Young Master, Second Young Master is awake.”
After that, the little servant girl ran out in shock.
Two minutes later, a bearded old man and a handsome young man ran in.
"Damn it, I told you my son wouldn't die!”
After a while, Zhang Xue searched his memory and found out that this bearded old man was his father, the famous commander of the Feng Army in the Three Eastern Provinces, Zhang Zuolin and Zhang Yuting.
The man beside him was Zhang Xueliang, one of the Four Great Beauties of the Republic of China. He was the Northeast Marshal, but he was now a lieutenant colonel and battalion commander in the Feng Army.
This surprised Zhang Xue. It was a little different from the historical narration. Zhang Zuolin treated his son very well and protected him to the extreme.
"Xueyuan, it's good that you're fine.”
As Zhang Zuolin's youngest son, Zhang Xueyuan was cared for.
Now, Zhang Xuecai knew that he was reborn in the body of the youngest son of the Northeastern King, Zhang Zuolin, Zhang Xueyuan.
The Zhang Xueyuan of his previous life was a little sad. He was walking on the streets fine, but he was beaten up by a group of Japanese youths. After that, he was unconscious.
Just like that, the Zhang Xueyuan from his previous life left this world just like that. This also gave Zhang Xue a chance.
"Dad, brother, I've made you worry.”
Zhang Xue said weakly, as if he had just recovered from a serious illness.
"Xueyuan, have a good rest. My son can't be wronged like this. Liu Zi, come out with me for a while.”
Zhang Zuolin cursed, his voice filled with concern, and then he turned to leave.
Zhang Xue was lying on the bed, accompanied by a little servant girl.
"I didn't expect to receive such treatment after transmigrating.”
Zhang Xue's heart was filled with emotions. It was as if his life had reached its climax.
"Um, Qing He, I'm a little hungry. Help me get something.”
After sending Qing He away, Zhang Xue lay on the bed and pondered quietly.
Coming to this world was the greatest opportunity for him. How to conquer the world was the only thing Zhang Xue was thinking about now.
It was already 1927, and there were about four years left before the "918 Incident". Zhang Xue would not allow such a thing to happen. He could not hand over the territory of Northeast China to the Japanese. He could not be a sinner in history.
Then let's set off from here! The Japanese, the western powers, and the traitors, just you wait.
Those who invade China will be killed even if they are far away!
I will take back the land I lost bit by bit. "Those who bullied China, I'll make you pay back. In the future, there will only be one voice in this space-time, and that is China!
Zhang Xue was determined to conquer the world.
In his previous life, Zhang Xueyuan was a bookworm. He liked to read, recite poems, and compose poems. This made Zhang Zuolin helpless.
Zhang Zuolin had warned Zhang Xueyuan more than once, but it did not change Zhang Xueyuan's beliefs at all. He was still addicted to the world of books.
Feeling the weakness of his body, Zhang Xue was quite helpless now.
"Looks like it's time to show off my real skills. I'm going to the army! Now is the time for me to perform.”
Zhang Xuexin was firm in his decision. A great man in the future had once said that the barrel of a gun created political power.
"From now on, Zhang Xue is dead. I am Zhang Xueyuan!”
"Since I've already come to this world, the world will change because of me!”
"I am me, a different firework!”
Having made his decision, Zhang Xueyuan waited quietly to inform his deadbeat father. Everything was settled easily.
The northeast Fengtian Marshal's Office was brightly lit. In the marshal's conference room, all the major generals of the northeast had arrived.
"Motherf * cker, the Japanese are going too far. They're bullying me, Zhang Zuolin!”
Zhang Zuolin was very angry. He did not expect that the young men from the Japanese island nation would be fine. Wasn't this bullying? This was the Japanese slapping Zhang Zuolin and the Northeast Army in the face.
"Gather the troops and surround the Japanese's Fengtian Consulate-General. Let's see what they're up to.”
Zhang Zuolin quickly gave the order. As his son, only he could beat and scold others. The others could only dream about it, let alone the Japanese.
"General, we need to discuss this matter again. Japan is now very powerful and is eyeing the three eastern provinces.”
Zhang Zuoxiang immediately stepped forward to stop Zhang Zuolin's actions. He could not possibly leave any evidence behind. If Japan could support Zhang Zuolin, it could support another Northeastern King.
Zhang Zuolin was just blinded by anger. Now that he thought about it, he finally reacted.
"Dad, but Xueyuan can't just suffer like this. You have to know that Xueyuan just walked out of the gates of hell this time. We can't let it go like this.”
Zhang Xueliang stood up and said angrily. He didn't want his younger brother to be hurt like this.
"Tang Yulin, take out the 130 or so flower traps that were recently transferred to your 11th Division. Try them out at Baoling Temple near Nanman Station. Damn it, try harder and make a bigger noise.”
Zhang Zuolin did not pause at all. This was his instinct as the King of the Northeast.
"Alright, Marshal Yu, just you wait and see. Damn it, this time, we'll let the f * cking Japanese know how powerful we are.”
Tang Yulin accepted the order and left the place quickly. As Zhang Xueyuan's elder, he had doted on Zhang Xueliang and Zhang Xueyuan since they were young.
This time, Tang Yulin had to avenge Zhang Xueyuan. Zhang's child could not be bullied like this.
Zhang Xueyuan didn't know what had happened here. He was still thinking about his life plan.
Seize power? That was impossible. After all, one was his father and the other was his brother. This was something that Zhang Xueyuan could not do.
However, since he was Zhang Zuolin's son, then he had an innate advantage. After all, was the Northeast Fengjun his property?
Joining the army was something that Zhang Zuolin could do with just a word. Now, Zhang Zuolin was eager for Zhang Xueyuan to go to the army to gain experience.
Zhang Xueyuan's father was the King of the Northeast, Zhang Zuolin. There was nothing he couldn't do in the Northeast.
Who could compete with him on the path of father competition?
Who else?
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