Fengtian.
Unlike Anping's vigorous construction and training, Fengtian's morale was a little unstable now. Many soldiers saw the recruitment conditions of the Soaring Dragon Guards in the newspaper. The pictures of the soldiers in the iron-gray military uniform, woolen coat, big hat, steel helmet, and medium-sized black leather boots dazzled their eyes.
F * ck!
Most of them were only qualified to wear military uniforms. Now, they were just ordinary soldiers 'uniforms.
Zhang Tian's military uniform, which was designed by the German army in World War II and the modern 07 military uniform, was cool and practical. It was extremely handsome.
He agreed with the mustached man that a handsome military uniform could attract more people to join the army.
The effect gradually appeared.
Many soldiers began to ponder about how to retire from active service and join the Soaring Dragon Guards, while more strong young adults were urged by their parents, wives, and children to carry their luggage and rush to Liaoyang.
They didn't need to fight, and their pay was high. This was simply the first choice for every young man.
In the North Camp.
While Zhang Xiaoliu was fuming, Wan Fulin, Fan Tianlei, and the other trusted aides were constantly persuading him.
"What does this Zhang Hanxing want? Long Teng Industrial City was one thing, but now his so-called guard team had expanded to four teams of nearly 16000 people, and the number of people joining the army was still increasing at the speed of one team per day. He did not hesitate to take them in. This was secretly developing his personal equipment!”
"Damn it!"
Zhang Xiaoliu was pacing back and forth in the office, venting his uneasiness.
It was numb.
Now, the internal structure of the Fengjun had begun to waver. Some officers were even discussing in private whether they should report to the Marshal's Office to let Zhang Tian join the Fengjun system. In this way, they would have the opportunity to be transferred to Zhang Tian, the God of Fortune, as a soldier.
In this era, the soldiers were just there to eat their fill and earn their salaries to support their families. The Soaring Dragon Guards 'only share of the country's military salary was really something that made people envious.
Since they were all Old Zhang's troops, it didn't matter who they were under.
Zhang Xiaoliu was so angry because of this thought that was gradually spreading in the Feng army.
Fan Tianlei, who had been appointed as the chief of staff of the 3rd legion, was very happy. It was all his credit that the morale of the soldiers was unstable.
Fan Tianlei, who was good at bluffing, often slandered Zhang Tian in front of all the military officers. In fact, he was trying to convey the fact that Zhang Tian was indeed stronger than Zhang Hanqing, which gradually changed the minds of many people loyal to Zhang Xiaoliu.
"Major, you don't have to worry too much. Zhang Hanxing has a fatal weakness, and no one can shake your position.”
Hearing the words of the number one think tank, Zhang Xiaoliu was surprised.""Teacher, be more specific."
That's right!
It was a teacher.
A few days ago, when he returned to Fengtian, he introduced Fan Tianlei to Zhang Zuolin. Marshal Zhang, who valued talents very much, naturally treated Fan Tianlei as a distinguished guest and informed the higher-ups of the Feng army to prepare a banquet to welcome him warmly.
Fan Xian's ability to fool people was unprecedented. He soon got into a heated conversation with the big shots. He was in the mood to talk all night about the northeast, domestic, and international situations, as well as various military strategies and tactical command experiences.
The experience and ability to bluff from the later generations made Zhang Zuolin and the others amazed.
They treated him like Jiang Ziya and Zhuge Liang.
Therefore, under Zhang Zuolin's leadership yesterday afternoon, Zhang Xiaoliu got what he wanted and officially acknowledged Fan Tianlei as his teacher. He was also appointed as the Chief of Staff of the 3rd Corps of the Feng Army to assist Zhang Xiaoliu.
After a few days of interaction, Zhang Xiaoliu had completely treated this teacher as his absolute confidant. If he had any doubts, he would consult him.
"The Eighth Young Master's fatal weakness is that he is not the marshal's biological son. This also completely negates the possibility of him inheriting the Fengjun, so Hanqing, don't worry.”
Not biological?
Zhang Xiaoliu, who knew a little inside information, said worriedly,""Teacher, you might not know this, but although the marshal's residence had a strict lockdown on information, I still know a little. This Zhang Tian is very likely father's biological son, and Ninth Sister is Aunt Lin's daughter.”
"That's not important!"
Fan Tianlei revealed his signature grin.""Whether he's the marshal's biological son or not, he's still an adopted son in the eyes of the Northeast and China, understand?”
"You're the eldest son of the marshal. Isn't it obvious enough for the traditional-minded marshal to establish a legitimate son instead of an elder?”
"That's true!"
Zhang Xiaoliu recalled every detail of his childhood. His father's strictness and expectations for his son gradually surfaced in front of his eyes.
It seemed like he was worrying too much. As long as he didn't make any huge mistakes, his position as the major would still be stable.
Seeing that his anger had subsided, Fan Tianlei struck while the iron was hot and said,""The reason why the commander-in-chief let the eighth young master go is probably because he wants the Zhang family to become stronger. As the eldest son and elder brother, you must show your bearing. This is the performance that a qualified heir should have.”
hiss
Zhang Xiaoliu, who had suddenly thought it through, suddenly understood. The meaning of these words should be similar to the relationship between the ancient crown prince and his brother. The emperor was most worried about brothers killing each other.
"Thank you for your teachings, Teacher. Hanqing will definitely correct himself!”
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