"Solid, you're different from your father. Your uncle has high hopes for you. Don't become a deserter like Little Fifth.”
"Fifth brother is sad. A carriage full of corpses, all of them are his subordinates.”As the second generation of the military, Tang Jianshi naturally knew the fifth son of the Feng family.
"How can there be no deaths in a war? Go back and do your best. Don't let your subordinates fool you. Also, take care of those bastards under your father.”
"Yes, he got too much. If he wasn't my biological father, I would definitely send him to the military law office.”
Zhang Zhengzong laughed. This fellow was indeed an anomaly. A son fighting with his father was a joyous occasion!
However, it did not matter. The most important thing for the Feng army was to prepare and train. The old Feng army could no longer meet Zhang Zhengzong's requirements. It was about time for his old brothers to retire.
However, they couldn't find a replacement because the replacement cadets and cadets weren't very loyal to the Zhang family.
"Alright, Uncle, you have to back me up. Otherwise, they won't buy it.”
"Sure, as long as you have evidence." Zhang Zhengzong felt that he was becoming more and more like Old Zhang. He had become an old fox. He was clearly using the other party, but he could make this young man feel grateful to him.
The second person to come in was Wang Changjiang. He was named, but he gave Tang Jianshi some face. Compared to that bastard Tang Erhu, he liked this young man more.
"Marshal, is there something you need from me?" Wang Changjiang was also known as Scholar Wang. He was a scholar during the Braid Dynasty. Compared to the other high-ranking officials in the Feng army, he belonged to the absolute literati class.
However, their status was not high. Although it had always been the national policy of the Tang Dynasty to use literature to control martial arts, it was still a chaotic era. The status of martial artists who held guns in their hands was the highest. The governors of the provinces were all warlords.
"Changjiang, I heard that my brother-in-law committed a crime?”
Wang Changjiang was stunned and nodded." I've detained him. He's still in prison. However, the Dai family and Eighth Aunt have informed me, so I'm in a difficult position."”
"That girl committed suicide?"
Wang Changjiang nodded. In this era, if such a thing happened to a woman, the gazes of others would definitely force her to death.
"The Dai family, hehehe, are all dead." Zhang Zhengzong knew that this was not a crime worthy of death, but he still gave the order to shoot his brother-in-law.
"Marshal, that's not good. Firstly, it's too difficult for you to explain to the Dai family and eighth aunt. Secondly, this crime isn't serious enough. It's not murder or arson.”
"How long do you think he can be locked up for? Let me tell you, as long as this matter is settled, that bastard will immediately be released from prison.”
Whether it was Old Zhang or Zhang Zhengzong, they were both extremely protective of their faces.
The name of the King of the Northeast could not be tarnished by others.
"I'll reserve my opinion, but I think you should talk to Eighth Aunt. Otherwise, there will be trouble.”
"It doesn't matter. Changjiang, I'll give you another task.”
"Marshal wants to ban smoking? This was not good. This was related to the livelihood of many people. Moreover, a slight move would affect the entire situation. The other generals would probably have complaints.”
"What complaints do you have? They haven't earned enough money for so many years? Each of them had ten thousand hectares of fertile land and a wealth of millions. They were much richer than this old man, the commander-in-chief of the northeast.”
Wang Changjiang shook his head. It was another tough job. If he did not handle it well, something big might happen. In the past, the 27th Division of Fengtian had a confrontation with the Fengtian police and almost had a gunfight.
Of course, the army was definitely more impressive. Fortunately, they were suppressed. Otherwise, they would have become a joke.
The backers of many tobacco houses were Old Zhang's sworn brothers and Tang Erhu's army. Some of them were simply soldiers with two spears. Since they were building a new army, it was imperative to rectify it.
However, as Old Zhang's trusted aide, he would not refuse such a task. To be honest, he had had enough of those ruffians. Other than bullying the common people, what else could they do? They were all in a nest and could only waste the silver he had earned for the marshal.
"Marshal, shouldn't we pay attention to the Japanese? We're done for, and the Japanese yuan is circulating again.”
"Damn it, chop off their claws and take away our things with just the money printing machine. How can there be such a good thing? Whoever dares to use other money in our Feng faction's territory, kill him.”
Zhang Zhengzong was not Old Zhang. He was very clear about the dangers of foreign banknotes invading the local market.
If they didn't stop them, the Japanese could use thin paper money to buy things from the people of the three eastern provinces and make a fortune.
Wang Changjiang felt that the marshal had changed a lot. He wasn't as slick and worldly as before. He seemed to be young and impulsive.
"I, Old Wang, will be responsible for this matter. However, Marshal, our financial accounts are in a very bad state now.”
"I know, I know. I've already prepared five million yuan. No matter what, the dead have to be compensated. Otherwise, who would still be a soldier?”
The army of a warlord was like this. If one had no money, they would join the army. It was impossible to fool them with slogans.
"Feng ticket?"
"Silver."
"That's good. We can pay the army next month. If we owe them, it won't be easy to talk to these lowlifes.”
Zhang Zhengzong waved his hand. Wang Changjiang nodded at Zhang Zhengzong and walked out. Even though they were honest in front of Zhang Zhengzong, they were the leaders in their own territory. They had a lot of power.
Zhang Zhengzong began to have a headache. He had never been in an office before, and Old Zhang was not good at handling government affairs. He was very conservative in some matters, especially when it came to money. It was difficult for him to approve.
Without his approval, the people under him would not have the right and money to do anything.
However, Old Zhang's family did have a lot of iron and coal mines. The three northeastern provinces were vast and had everything they wanted. No wonder Mao Xiong and the Wei Nation were all concerned about them.
After all, it was the prosperous land of the Braid Dynasty!
The most important thing now was to deal with the problem of the Feng ticket. After all, it was the people who were losing out. Moreover, if the Feng ticket could not be used, it would also greatly damage the reputation of the Feng faction.
There were also the figures of the Japanese. They wanted to disrupt the order of the northeast so as to pave the way for their invasion.
It must be known that the Japanese had been plotting against the three northeastern provinces for decades. There were a large number of spies and pro-Japanese factions in the northeast. Some bandits were simply supported by the Japanese or disguised as them.
He set a few goals for himself. One was to reorganize his military and the other was to destroy the mountains of his sworn brothers.
There was also the development of the northeast's economy and the improvement of the people's satisfaction.
Guo Yushu could finally see the marshal. He was here to ask for the imperial sword. Without Old Zhang's approval, he would not dare to kill those corrupt criminals even if he ate the guts of a bear or a leopard.
"You're here?" Zhang Zhengzong was a little wary of this guy, but he also knew that there were many reasons for that devil Guo to rebel. One of them was probably that Old Zhang was unfair and gave his territory to someone else.
If he didn't have a handful of rice in his hands, he wouldn't even be able to coax a chicken, let alone a general with outstanding military achievements.
"Marshal, you have to tell me what the rules of this military police command are. You can't just leave me alone, right?”
"Sit, straight tea."
After a pause, Zhang Zhengzong continued," You'll be promoted from the 3rd Brigade to the Northeast Military Police. Don't waste your soldiers. I believe you have special feelings for this unit.”
Guo Yushu was very happy. If he could capture the 3rd regiment, he would naturally be very satisfied.
"Don't be happy too early. First, I won't give you more people. Second, I won't give you more guns. Besides, this job is very offensive.”
"I know, Marshal, so I hope you can give me your support.”
What Old Guo meant was that Zhang Zhengzong had to stand on his side at the critical moment and not betray him. If that was the case, he would really be disappointed.
"The windmill in the northeast should be turning. Yushu, I know you don't like the Wei people. In fact, I don't like them either, but we have no choice.
Fish is what I want.
Bear's paw is what I want.
You can't have both.
People have to have ambition in life. For my own selfishness, I recklessly used my weapons to enter the pass and cause tens of thousands of soldiers to fight on the battlefield. They died for nothing."
Zhang Zhengzong was halfway through his sentence. He was having a heart-to-heart talk with Guo Yushu. After all, without Little Zhang, he was his boss.
It was not easy to be a good family, let alone the King of the Northeast. Old Zhang, who was trembling with fear, also relied on the support of the Wei people to have his current status.
" Commander " Guo Yushu was not shocked by Zhang Zhengzong's domineering aura, but he could still feel Zhang Zhengzong's sincerity. It seemed that Zhang Zhengzong was really serious this time. The sky of the Feng faction was about to change.
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