The Nanjin headquarters was slightly angry, suppressing the coolness of late autumn.
Principal Jiang, who was sitting on the main seat, looked at Dai and Chen in front of him and was a little angry.
"Ci Xiu, did he really say that?”
Chen Cheng hesitated for a moment before saying,
"Alright! Alright! Yan Xishan really gave birth to a good son! Motherf * cker! Threatening me!"
Principal Jiang roared for a while, and most of the anger in his heart dissipated. He then continued,
The principal's accusation made Dai Yunong feel uneasy. Fortunately, Chen Cheng stepped in to help when he was in a hurry.
"Principal, in my opinion, the news of the northern expedition should have been guessed by Yan Zhiguo."
Chen Cheng's words eased the principal's expression a lot, and Dai Yunong also cast a grateful gaze.
Principal Jiang sat on the chair and asked weakly. Chen Cheng braced himself and replied,
The two of them retreated respectfully. The dignified man sitting on the chair sighed weakly.
The parallel historical space-time had changed because of Yan Zhiguo's arrival. The original plan of the southern Jiang Zhengcai's northern expedition was delayed because of a meeting.
The culprit of this matter had a worried expression as he chatted with his father about the current situation.
"Son, what do you have to say?"
Yan Zhiguo rubbed his chin, his expression solemn.
"Although the Beiyang government has been destroyed, there is still Zhang Zuolin in the north. In addition, Old Jiang is afraid that we will join forces, so he won't do anything for the time being."
Hearing this, the marshal's expression froze.
Yan Zhiguo nodded. The marshal had already left with his hands behind his back.
On the second day, the Ministry of Military Affairs sent an urgent message. The Jin army in the western part of the city would carry out a series of drastic reforms.
At the meeting, along with Yan Zhiguo, Yang Aiyuan, Sun Chu, and the Thirteen Gangsters were present.
Everyone sat down. Yan Zhiguo looked around and said,
As soon as he finished speaking, everyone's expressions changed. Someone immediately stood up.
"Young Marshal, will our actions anger the Republic of China's government?"
Yan Zhiguo seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world. He couldn't stand up straight.
"Enraged? Aren't you afraid that they will anger West City? Or have you been sitting in your current position for too long? My bones have already softened!"
The person who asked the question had a green and red face. He dared to be angry but did not dare to say anything.
Yang Aiyuan pondered for a moment and asked,
"I wonder how the young marshal wants to change the Jin army?"
"I know that everyone is not convinced by me and thinks that I am not qualified, but let me remind you that if you fall behind, you will be beaten! I don't care how much military supplies you've collected over the years! Now, I want to change the Jin army. Those who don't cooperate can go out and complain to the marshal!”
The 13 Gangsters were not fools. Otherwise, they would not have been able to sit in their positions today. Although their emotions were extremely complicated, none of them stood up and left.
Yan Zhiguo narrowed his eyes and nodded.
"Since none of you are leaving, I hope you will cooperate well! How dare you play tricks below! Don't blame me for turning my back on you!"
The young man sat down and looked at the crowd below.
Yang Aiyuan frowned and was a little worried.
"Young Marshal, isn't this too much?"
Yan Zhiguo leaned forward with his hands on the table.
"It's not much compared to the military expenses you've earned over the years, right?”
Being mocked by the young man, Yang Aiyuan was a little angry.
"How can the Young Marshal convince the masses with this? If everyone loses money on insignificant matters, I think the 200,000 Jin army will no longer exist!”
Yan Zhiguo narrowed his eyes and called someone over. He wanted to give this old fellow a beating.
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