"Marshal, we're here."
After two hours of rapid marching, more than 20,000 elite soldiers arrived at Fengtian East from Xinmin.
In the dark night, a large number of buildings were crawling like giant beasts, and only the faint lights flickered.
Looking at Feng Yong University in front of him, Zhang Jingan felt a lot of emotions.
The eldest son of Feng Delin had transformed from a military prodigy into a patriotic youth, spending all his wealth to establish Feng Yong University.
Feng Yong University was not only the first private university outside Shanhaiguan, but also the first western-style university in Yanhuang.
The unique education method that was integrated with a strong patriotic spirit and a unique perspective was famous throughout the country and even the world.
That is, the three cardinal guides, the eight virtues, the eight correct, the education, the beginning of the foundation.
We should carry out the spirit of patriotism and take the cultivation of new people and the transformation of society as the basic starting point.
We should strengthen moral education, industrial education, military education, and physical education and integrate them.
Feng Yong University had cultivated a large number of young people with pure morality, healthy physique, martial courage, understanding of military affairs, and technical skills.
Even now, Feng Yong was still constantly nurturing talents to join the Feng army, wanting to strengthen the Dragon Country.
Unfortunately, he had overestimated Zhang Xiaoliu.
Thinking of this, Zhang Jingan's face turned cold.""Pass down my order. Immediately seal off the surrounding three kilometers.”
"Not even a bird is allowed to fly over.”
"Yes, sir!"
As soon as he finished speaking.
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The 25,000 soldiers of the 4th Division, under Han Shaogong's arrangement, sealed off Feng Yong University.
Set up a sentry post three kilometers away and do not allow anyone to enter or leave.
Meanwhile, Zhang Jing 'an led a few guards and swaggered into the campus.
As soon as he entered, he saw a strange, huge building.
They were the main buildings of the university, the Loyalty Building, the Benevolence Building, and the Zhongyong Building.
The three buildings were connected by corridors, and they were divided into the university department, the middle school department, and the primary school department, which was equivalent to junior high school.
In addition to this building, there were two other buildings in the east and west. They were the engineering school and the law school.
The building near the field was the Institute of Education.
It seemed that this university was a little small.
However, with Feng Yong's family fortune, it was already not easy for him to support it for so many years.
Not to mention expanding the campus.
Ding-dong. A special location, Feng Yong University, has been detected. Host, please make one of the following choices:
"Option 1: Blow up Feng Yong University. Reward: 1,000 kilograms of TNT!”
" Selection 2: I'm just watching. I won't do anything. The reward is an airship!”
" Option 3: Occupy Feng Yong University and use it as a base to control Fengtian. Reward: M1 Garand semi-automatic rifle production blueprint!”
As the system's mechanical voice sounded, Zhang Jingan's expression changed.
He did not expect that a special location would actually be the key to triggering a divine-level choice.
However, when he saw the three options, he didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
What could a thousand kilograms of TNT be used for?
Could it be that he was buried in the marshal's residence and killed Zhang Xiaoliu and the others?
There were also airships, which were used in the early days of aerial attacks and transportation.
During the First World War, airships were often used for military activities such as maritime patrols, long-range bombing, and air transportation.
However, compared to airplanes, airships were large, slow, inflexible, and vulnerable to attacks.
The only reward for the last option was the complete set of blueprints for the M1 Garand semi-automatic rifle.
The 7.62mm M1 semi-automatic rifle produced by the Springfield Munitions Factory in October 1935.
High reliability, high shooting accuracy, easy to disassemble and clean.
He had performed well on islands, jungles, deserts, plains, and many other environments.
It was recognized as the best rifle in the Second World War.
With it, Zhang Jingan would have the main gun used by the army for the next twenty years.
As for how to put it into production, that was not a problem at all.
Fengtian had the number one arsenal in Asia.
Not only could it produce ammunition, but it could also produce all kinds of firearms and cannons.
Among them, the largest caliber was the 240mm howitzer.
As far as Zhang Jingan knew, the Munitions Factory had successfully manufactured ten automatic rifles at the beginning of the year.
As long as he controlled the outside of the pass, everything would be solved.
"System, I choose three!"
As Zhang Jing 'an made his choice, a stream of light appeared in his mind. It was the complete set of blueprints for the M1 Garand semi-automatic rifle.
As long as he wanted to, he could immediately materialize it.
"Marshal."
At this moment, Han Shaogong suddenly shouted in his ear, interrupting Zhang Jingan's thoughts.
"Hmm?"
Zhang Jingan frowned slightly and looked in the direction Han Shaogong was looking at.
He saw a tall young man wearing a green coat with glasses walking towards him.
"Jingan!"
The tall young man smiled and nodded at Zhang Jing 'an.
At this moment, Zhang Jing 'an hurriedly replied,""Big brother!"
It was Feng Delin's eldest son, Feng Yong.
Feng Yong, who was originally born into a warlord family, had a fierce and ruthless aura. However, in this university, he forcefully turned his hostility into a passion for teaching and educating people.
After seeing her today, she seemed more refined, and Zhang Jing 'an looked at her in a new light.
"Jingan, why did you suddenly come here?"
Feng Yong's face was filled with confusion and confusion.
All this while, Zhang Jing 'an had always been outside of the Zhang family, avoiding the matters of the Zhang family as much as possible.
Before this, he had personally visited Zhang Jing 'an to persuade him to return to Fengtian and burn an incense stick for Marshal Zhang.
However, Zhang Jing 'an clearly refused.
However, he returned to Fengtian at the sensitive moment when the Feng lineage was changing from the old to the new.
It was impossible that nothing had happened.
"You guys go down first."
Zhang Jing 'an didn't answer Feng Yong's question directly. Instead, he instructed Han Shaogong and the others.
"Yes, sir!"
A group of guards immediately spread out in all directions, maintaining vigilance.
This scene made Feng Yong's expression even uglier.
He had always been a westerner, so how could he not recognize the American weapons that Han Shaogong and the others were equipped with?
Such luxurious equipment could not be found in the entire Dragon Country, let alone Fengtian.
"Jing 'an…"
"Big brother, it's not convenient to talk here.”
Before Feng Yong could finish, Zhang Jing 'an interrupted him.
"Alright, follow me."
Feng Yong looked deeply at Zhang Jing 'an and said in a deep voice.
He led Zhang Jingan to a special building deep inside the university.
It was the principal's living room that belonged solely to Feng Yong.。
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