"Since that's the case, then there's nothing wrong.”
Zhang Jingan took a handkerchief from the guard and wiped his right hand that was splashed with blood.
Then he said,"Little Six Zhang is qualified to be a marshal even if he smokes and plays with women."”
"Then wouldn't I, Zhang Jing 'an, be more qualified to be the marshal?”
"Don't you think so? Uncle!"
As he spoke, he focused his gaze on Old Master Zhang.
"I..."
Old Zhang stood up with difficulty.
He did not say a word for a long time.
Everyone was watching this strange scene, including Zhang Xiaoliu.
They seemed to have thought of something, but they were not sure.
"If the son of Marshal and Red Lady is not qualified to inherit the throne.”
"Then who else can inherit the throne?”
A loud voice broke the silence.
ta ta
Immediately after.
A group of young men in military uniforms walked in.
The leader was Feng Delin's eldest son, Feng Yong.
There was also Zhang Tingshu, the son of the Prime Minister.
"Big brother."
When Zhang Jing 'an saw Feng Yong enter, a smile appeared on his cold face.
Feng Yong's arrival was not only to endorse him, but also meant that the entire Fengtian was under his control.
The airport, the arsenal, the North Camp, and the East Camp Military Academy all failed.
"Jingan, I've brought you all the people you wanted.”
At this time, Feng Yong pointed at the young men in military uniforms behind him and said hurriedly.
Swoosh!
"Wang Yizhe/Liu Duoquan/He Zhuguo/Miao Chengliu/Dong Yingbin/Bao Wenyue/Ying Detian/Miao Jianqiu/Sun Mingjiu/Gao Fuyuan/Liu Qiwen/Bai Fengxiang/Huang Xiansheng/Zhang Tingshu greets the marshal!”
The fourteen new generals saluted Zhang Jing 'an in unison.
"Good, good."
Zhang Jing 'an nodded at the crowd, his eyes full of admiration.
These people were all future generals of the war faction and had played an important role after 9/18.
With them, there was no need to worry about not having any officers available.
"Shu 'er, why are you here?"
Elder Zhang looked at Zhang Tingshu in disbelief.
His son was actually involved in this drama of power change.
"Father, even now, are you still insisting on making Hanqing the marshal?”
"Look at him. He doesn't look like an heir at all. He's cynical, cowardly, and incompetent.”
"If he really becomes the marshal, then what will happen to the tens of millions of people in Fengtian and the three eastern provinces?”
"Since you've already seen it, I won't hide it from you.”
"That's right. We all declare our loyalty to the commander and fight against the Japanese.”
Zhang Tingshu said righteously as he met Zhang Zuoxiang's gaze.
What was that?
When Old Zhang heard this, he couldn't help but take a step back and collapse on his seat.
He had been called loyal all his life, but his son had broken his integrity.
"Feng Yong, how did you…"
Not only him, Zhang Xiaoliu could not believe this scene.
He looked at Feng Yong angrily as if he wanted Feng Yong to give him an explanation.
However, Feng Yong did not care about him. Instead, he walked to the head of the meeting hall and looked at everyone.
He said loudly,
"Aren't you curious about Jingan's identity?”
"Then let me explain."
"In 1906, Commander Zhang was ordered by Zhao Erxun, the new general of Shengjing, to go to western Liaoning to suppress bandits.”
"There are many Hu bandits in western Liaoning, especially Tian Yuben and Du Lisan. Even the marshal was ambushed by Tian Yuben and was heavily injured.”
"Later, with the help of the Red Lady, they were able to annihilate Tian Yuben.”
"That year, all of Red Lady's subordinates joined the commander-in-chief, and Red Lady herself was pregnant.”
"After giving birth to a baby boy, she passed away.”
"Jing An was the baby boy from back then, and also the marshal's second son.”
"I don't think I need to say anything else.”
As soon as he finished speaking.
Instantly.
The entire place was deathly silent.
" What? Red Lady's son?"
"Is he the baby from back then?"
Tang Yulin and Zhang Jinghui couldn't sit still anymore and stood up in surprise.
Others might not know, but as Zhang Yuting's old brothers, how could they not know about this?
If Zhang Jing 'an was really the son of Zhang Yuting and the Red Lady, then no one was more qualified to be the marshal than him.
Because without the Red Lady, there would be no future for Zhang Yuting, and there would be no present for Feng Xi.
In the entire Fengtie Army, more than one-third of the old troops were Red Lady's subordinates.
If this news were to spread out, all the generals and local officials would be in an uproar.
Yang Yuting, Chang Yinhuai, and the others were even more stunned. No one expected Zhang Yuting to have a son.
Moreover, his son had suddenly appeared with so many people.
It was unbelievable!
"No, I don't believe it. How can you be my younger brother?”
When Zhang Xiaoliu heard the news, he collapsed.
The sudden bad news shattered all his fantasies about being a marshal.
"Men, take him away. Without my order, no one is allowed to visit him.”
Seeing this, Zhang Jingan waved his hand.
"Yes, sir!"
Several guards immediately took Zhang Xiaoliu away.
During this period, Zhang Xiaoliu wasn't as notorious as he was later. He was nothing more than a profligate son.
Moreover, if he wanted to take over the Feng lineage, he couldn't leave too many rumors.
Zhang Xiaoliu was Zhang Yuting's Di son after all.
If the infamy of killing his own brother spread, how would the people of Yan Huang see him?
At this moment.
In the hall.
All the higher-ups of the Feng lineage accepted this fact.
This was because the expressions of Old Zhang, Tang Yulin, Zhang Jinghui, and the other veterans betrayed them.
In addition, Feng Delin's eldest son, Feng Yong, had vouched for Zhang Jing 'an, so no one dared to question his identity.
"Alright."
"I've almost said everything."
"Then let's start voting now.”
"Those who agree with me being the marshal, please raise your hand.”
Zhang Jing 'an looked at the crowd, but no one raised their hands.
They seemed to be waiting for something.
"Father."
"Do you still think that someone will come and change everything?”
"Shanhaiguan and Jinzhou have all fallen into marshal's control.”
"The remnants of the Third, Fourth, and Fifth Corps have also been escorted to Fengtian.”
"Why else do you think we're here?”
Zhang Tingshu looked at his father and said a few words.
In this aspect, the person everyone regarded as the pillar was the auxiliary commander Zhang Zuoxiang.
Zhang Zuoxiang didn't agree, so no one else could.
By the same logic, as long as Zhang Zuoxiang was willing to acknowledge Zhang Jing 'an as the marshal, no one could object.。
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