When Zhang Hanqing returned to Fengtian, he immediately reported to his father about what had happened in West City.
Zhang Zuolin paced back and forth in the living room, a little worried.
"Liu Zi, tell me your opinion."
"Father, Yan Zhiguo will not be able to achieve great things!”
Zhang Hanqing's anger hadn't subsided, and he was obviously still angry at Yan Zhiguo's words.
Zhang Zuolin rolled his eyes and said,
"Motherf * cker! Who told you to criticize him! I want you to talk about the Japanese!"
The young master of the Zhang Clan, whose nickname was Little Liuzi, stood up straight and pondered for a moment before continuing,
"Father, if it wasn't for the strong support of the Japanese, our Zhang family might not have been able to sit in today's position."
"You may leave, I'll be alone."
Zhang Hanqing closed the door and left, leaving the marshal alone in deep thought.
Yan Zhiguo had a headache. He could no longer organize the Northern Expedition.
He originally wanted to wake up the Feng family, but he was also deeply shocked.
In the northeast, the conflict between the Zhi Feng Sect and Zhang Zhongchang had a long history. The only similarity was that both Zhang Zuolin and Zhang Zhongchang had the support of the East Ocean Island.
The Northern Expedition caused by the government of the Republic of China made the two factions of the Northeast warlords negotiate peace and work together to stop Old Jiang's advance.
The Hell's Host Kingdom rubbed the space between his brows. His good intentions had been rejected. He was not angry, but he felt a little regretful.
The young man, who was still unwilling to give up, decided to make one last effort.
"Call Li Yunlong and prepare the car. I'm going out!”
Yan Zhiguo planned to start from another direction and try to change the direction of history in the parallel world.
Zhang Zhongchang sat in Qi Nan's headquarters, unable to suppress his sorrow.
Ever since the start of the Northern Expedition, the government of the Republic of China had used Yue City as their base. They had marched north with unstoppable momentum, occupying two lakes and entering the capital, Nanjin.
Principal Jiang, who had occupied the capital, was obviously not satisfied with this. He quickly organized a second northern expedition and attacked all the way to Shandong.
Zhang Zhongchang frowned, looking as if his parents had died.
"Shou Liang, what should we do now? Why don't we ask for help?"
"Report! The West City Marshal requests an audience!"
Jin Shouliang nodded and picked up the newspaper that had been on the table for a long time.
Zhang Zhongchang, who was still worried about the crisis in Shan Du, had no time to care about the situation outside. Hearing the chief of staff say this, he carefully read the newspaper.
"Humph! A prodigal second generation! Why didn't he squander his father's property in the West District? What are you doing here in Qi Nan?!"
The news of Yan Zhiguo's arrival made Zhang Zhongchang even more upset. The chief of staff could only comfort him softly,
"This young man is quite capable. I heard that Old Jiang's men and Hanqing were defeated by him."
Even though he had said so, Zhang Zhongchang still slammed the table, feeling rather angry.
The chief of staff did not know whether to laugh or cry. Just as he was about to ask the soldiers to chase them away, the guard cautiously said,
"That Yan Zhiguo also asked us to pass a message to the marshal. He has a way to solve the dangerous situation in Dangshan City."
Zhang Zhongchang's eyes turned sharp. He thought for a moment and waved his hand. Now, he could only try his best.
Yan Zhiguo came to the living room and waited for a while before Zhang Zhongchang slowly appeared.
The young man's expression was a little ugly. He was really doing a thankless job.
"Greetings, marshal!"
Zhang Zhongchang hummed in response. The Chief of Staff smiled and invited Yan Zhiguo to take a seat.
The young man looked at the "Dog Meat General" in front of him with a dark expression. He tried his best to restrain his anger.
"Marshal! The Republic of China's army has arrived in Shandu. Your faction should be asking for help from the Japanese, right?”
Zhang Zhongchang was in a bad mood, and when he was poked at the center of the matter, his expression became even worse.
"Little brat Yan, since when have I ever been ordered around by you?”
Yan Zhiguo took a deep breath, suppressed his anger, and maintained his sincerity.
"I just want to give Marshal a suggestion. Don't lure the wolf into the circle. If there's really no other way, my West City Jin Army can help the Feng family."
Zhang Zhongchang laughed coldly and stood up.
"Little Yan! You have to know whose territory you are in! Who was he talking to? Shameless boasting! What kind of assistance is that? With your status as a prodigal?"
Zhang Zhongchang didn't give the young man any face at all. Yan Zhiguo's eyes were like hooks, and he couldn't restrain himself anymore.
"In that case, I'll take my leave!”
"Wait! Who do you think I am? Come whenever you want? You want to leave just like that?"
Yan Zhiguo tried to dissuade him out of goodwill, but he was bitten by the dog instead. He turned around and stared at the ungrateful dog in front of him.
"You want to touch me?"
The corners of the young man's mouth were playful. Zhang Zhongchang was frightened by the sudden aura on his body and was speechless for a moment.
"You dare to touch me! He didn't want face! Do you think my 200,000 Jin soldiers are just decorations? Or do you think I, Yan Zhiguo, am that stupid? How dare he come to see you alone? If I didn't do it for the innocent people, would you be tied up?”
Zhang Zhongchang took two steps back. The young man's imposing manner was too shocking, making him feel pressured for a moment.
The chief of staff hurriedly stepped forward to smooth things over. Yan Zhiguo laughed out loud and felt a little sad.
"A bunch of birds without eggs! One of his own family was fighting against one of his own! He couldn't beat her and still wanted to ask for help from outsiders! I'm ashamed of you! I won't accompany you anymore! You can play however you want!”
Zhang Zhongchang's expression was uncertain, as if he was hesitating whether to take down this daring young man.
The guard walked past Yan Zhiguo and came to Zhang Zhongchang's side. After a while, Zhang Zhongchang stared at the back of the young man as he left. He clenched his fingers tightly.
At the entrance of Qi Nan City, Yang Aiyuan led 50,000 soldiers and waited quietly.
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