When Monk Wei saw Li Qinghai pointing a gun at Zhang Hanchao, he didn't know what to feel.
As Li Qinghai pulled the trigger, a drop of cold sweat dripped down Monk Wei's forehead.
"Bang!"
A gunshot rang out, and a person fell to the ground.
……
"Marshal, don't worry. Sixth Young Master will be fine!”
Commander Zhang was sitting on a chair with a gloomy expression in the mansion of the commander of Beiping.
In front of him was a phone.
He had been waiting here for two hours, waiting for Fengtian's call.
But until now, there was still no movement.
"It'll be fine, it'll be fine. I've already stopped listening many times!”Commander Zhang was furious.
A dozen people dared to go to Ganluo City and attack the Japanese's residence.
If they gave Zhang Hanchao a division, wouldn't he have to rush to the hydrogen island and slaughter all the tens of thousands of Japanese there?
With another army, would they destroy the Wei Nation?
Marshal Zhang became angrier as he thought about it. He sat on the chair and exhaled heavily.
"Ring, ring, ring-"
The phone in front of him rang and Marshal Zhang stood up.
After taking two deep breaths, he slowly picked up the phone."Hello?"
Two minutes later, Marshal Zhang hung up the phone with an extremely gloomy expression and said to his bodyguard,"
"Go, go and invite General Guo Shuming over. Send a message to Fengtian and ask Yang Yuting to come to Beiping to see me!”
"Yes, sir!" The bodyguard left.
The door closed and Marshal Zhang punched the table in front of him.
……
"Uncle Yang, how could this happen?”
In Fengtian City's Zhang Mansion, the eldest son, Zhang Hanqing, was holding an incense burner. In front of him was Yang Yuting, who was in charge of the arsenal of the three provinces of Fengtian.
At this moment, Yang Yuting's expression was a little ugly.
But he still said to Zhang Hanqing,"This matter isn't as serious as you think!"”
"It's not that serious. On the night of the new year's eve, Sixth Brother almost died in our Zhang residence. Now, Li Qinghai has done this to me. Shouldn't father be suspicious of me, Zhang Hanqing?”Zhang Hanqing's expression was a little unfriendly, but he appeared extremely calm.
"An upright person is not afraid of a crooked shadow. Li Qinghai colluded with the Japanese and deserved to die. As for the eldest young master, he really has to be more careful of his sixth brother!”Yang Yuting said.
Yang Yuting's meaning was obvious.
Zhang Hanchao had been in the limelight in the Feng army these days.
Many of the lower-level soldiers knew that the Zhang family had another Zhang Hanchao.
If the news of the annihilation of the Japanese in Ganluo City came back, Zhang Hanchao's reputation in Fengtian City might rise to an absolute height.
If Zhang Hanchao really wanted to compete with Zhang Hanqing for the position of Young Marshal, Yang Yuting did not dare to guarantee it.
Moreover, Zhang Hanchao's style was completely unexpected.
Such a person was even more difficult to guess.
"The 19th Division will arrive at Fengtian tomorrow. Father wanted Sixth Brother to lead the 19th Division, a 10,000-man division. After a battle, there won't be a regiment commander left. The entire establishment has been broken up.”Zhang Hanqing didn't answer the question, but instead brought up the matter of the 19th Division.
Yang Yuting frowned. He seemed to have guessed what Zhang Hanqing was going to do. He nodded and said,
"Just go and take a look. The marshal asked me to go to Beiping. It should be about Li Qinghai. I will speak up for you there.”
"Okay, Uncle Yang, you go!" Zhang Hanqing nodded.
……
"Sixth Young Master, are you alright?"
Monk Wei asked Zhang Hanchao in a low voice when they returned to Fengtian City from Gan Luo City at dawn.
After Li Qinghai fired, everyone thought that Zhang Hanchao was dead.
However, he did not expect Zhang Hanchao to dodge the shot in an impossible situation.
The person who fell was Li Qinghai.
A silver dagger was stabbed into his neck.
Blood did not flow out. It was not until the advance party pulled out the dagger that blood sprayed all over the soldier's face.
When Li Qinghai's soldiers saw that Li Qinghai was dead, they immediately panicked.
A few of them still wanted to resist, but they were shot in the head by the few people who had been lying in ambush on the high ground.
Before the others could move, they were kicked to the ground by Monk Wei and the others.
As for how Zhang Hanchao killed Li Qinghai, Monk Wei still did not understand.
"It's fine. Go back and rest!" Zhang Hanchao waved his hand and walked into Zhang Manor.
"Monk Wei, can't you see clearly even though you're so close?”Zhang Damiao ran to Monk Wei and asked in a low voice.
They were all lying in ambush at the corner of the street.
When he saw Li Qinghai pointing a gun at Zhang Hanchao, the string in his heart almost broke.
But no one dared to shoot. If they accidentally hurt Zhang Hanchao, it would be a sin.
He did not expect that the person who fell in the end would be Li Qinghai.
Zhang Damiao and the others were surprised and delighted, but they were also curious about how Zhang Hanchao did it.
"I didn't see it either. I just felt that my vision was blurry. There was a gunshot. That bastard Li Qinghai is dead!”Monk Wei shook his head, a hint of confusion on his face.
"Tsk!" Zhang Damiao said disdainfully.
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