In the ninth year of the Republic of China.
The black soil outside the pass was vast and complicated.
After the vigorous revolution, the big powers became even more aggressive, planning how to swallow the rich Guandong every day and night.
As the leader of the three provinces of Guandong, Zhang Yuting, who had just moved to a new brothel, was in a bad mood.
Looking at the eldest son, Zhang Xiaoliu, in front of him, there was a deep affection hidden in his eyes.
"Do you think your father is comfortable being the Fengtian Military Governor?”
"Three heads, six faces, four corners and eight directions. Anyone with some strength wants to give me a difficult problem.”
"If you encounter any difficulties, you have to bear them together with me. The daughter of the Yu family must be the daughter-in-law of my Zhang family.”
His eldest son, Zhang Xiaoliu, had been rebellious since he was young.
Not to mention being controlled by the pedantic concept of arranged marriage.
They couldn't help but argue with Zhang Yuting.
Beside the table, the favored Fifth Aunt rolled her eyes.
He thought that the two of them must have been enemies in their previous lives. They never talked nicely.
On the other hand, Xueming, who was a few years younger, was more likable to the old master.
Unfortunately, he was not the eldest son.
Just as they were arguing.
Zhang Yuting's adjutant, Xi Shun, quickly walked into the hall.
His expression was extremely ugly, as if he had been cuckolded a thousand times.
"What are you panicking for? The sky won't fall." Zhang Yuting waved his hand casually.
Xi Shun hurriedly bowed and stepped forward.
"The Jiaopenn Army near the cattle village suddenly moved, they have gathered a division and are still increasing.”
The originally relaxed atmosphere suddenly took a turn for the worse.
There was a saying.
If you don't come to the pass, you don't know the greatness of the Yellow Emperor.
If you don't come to the pass, you don't know the wealth of Yan and Huang.
If you don't come to the pass, you don't know the danger of Yan and Huang.
From this, one could see that not only was the Black Earth rich, but the situation was also extremely complicated.
The various forces within the pass were all fighting each other, and they did not have much energy to manage the outside of the pass.
Even if he had the energy, he didn't have the ability.
From the later stages of the Manchurian regime to the beginning of the change of the sun and moon, they had compromised and sold out countless benefits to the foreign powers.
The most iconic were the two railroads that ran across the eastern part of the country.
From north to south, the Nanman Road was controlled by the Jiaopenji.
The Middle East Road from the west to the east was controlled by Mao Xiong.
There were armed guards on both sides of the railway, and each station was equivalent to someone else's territory. It could be said to be a model of national humiliation.
However, Zhang Yuting had no choice. He was stuck between the two superpowers and was treading on thin ice every day.
It would be good enough if he could stop letting those bastards take advantage of him. He could forget about taking back his rights.
It was also because of this that the thousands of Jiaopeng soldiers suddenly moving was a huge matter.
"Don't tell me the chicken is going to make a move? Although their military strength was strong, it had only been a few years since the war with Mao Xiong. How could they recover so quickly?”
Zhang Xiaoliu's eyes were filled with shock.
Although anyone would know that the chicken had ill intentions towards Guandong, it was no different from going crazy to act so quickly.
One had to know that there were nearly 200,000 soldiers in the Feng army. If they really fought, the chicken in the basin did not have an absolute advantage.
"Where is the target?"
Zhang Yuting did not panic at all.
The so-called heart has thunder and face like calm lake, can worship the general.
Just this mentality alone was enough to make him a duke.
Xi Shun replied in a deep voice,"The vanguard of the Jiaopeng Army has already set off. Their target is our Fengtian Provincial City."”
Hiss--
Aunt Wu gasped and felt her scalp go numb.
She thought about how her master had just become the governor for a few days and a disaster had already descended from the heavens.
Bang!
Zhang Yuting slammed the table and stood up.
"Motherf * cker, stop scaring the widow with his big bird. Do you really think I, Old Zhang, am made of mud?”
"Go, send a message to Zhang Fuchen. Tell him to gather his guards immediately.”
Then, he picked up his gun and strode out.
However, Xishun quickly hugged Zhang Yuting.
"Marshal, marshal, please calm down first. Before I came, I heard some rumors that the Jiaopeng Army shouldn't really be attacking!”
"Rumors? What rumors?" Zhang Yuting was confused.
Xi Shun then whispered,"There was a section of the South Manchurian railway that was torn down and later installed on the Middle East road of the Russians."
Zhang Yuting was stunned." No wonder the Black Province sent a message yesterday saying that the Russians and the chickens in the basin were fighting over at Zalantun. They even pulled up their heavy artillery. But why the hell did they come to pick on me, Old Zhang?”
Xi Shun smiled bitterly." It's said that the person who dug the tracks was the Second Young Master who went out to play some time ago. He earned a lot from the Russians.”
" What?!"
.....
As the instigator.
Zhang Xueming was currently in Anshan.
When he landed in his mother's womb, he was an out-and-out transmigrator.
After clearly understanding the environment in the depths, Zhang Xueming chose to temporarily hide.
After all, his cheapskate father hadn't completely gained power a few years ago.
Moreover, the current world was very different from the history he was familiar with.
If he acted rashly, the gains would not make up for the losses.
Until last month.
[Steel Ambition System activated!]
The host can invest silver dollars in the system to exchange for high rewards in the mall!
It was difficult to express Zhang Xueming's joy at that time.
Especially when he saw the all-encompassing system store.
Light weapons, tanks, planes, cannons, and even battleships were produced.
Other than that, there was nothing it didn't sell, from mushroom eggs, scuds, to instant noodles, to penicillin.
Of course, the better the item, the more shocking the price.
Just the production line of the Leenfield rifle, the standard light weapon of the current John Empire, which was the early model of the British 77, required a total of one million silver dollars.
In terms of purchasing power, it was equivalent to one billion in the future.
Not to mention those scary things in the mall.
Even though the Zhang family was rich, they had asked for a million dollars. Old Zhang might have to take it in one breath.
Therefore, he could only think of a way to earn money himself.
In the land of the east of the country, who was the richest besides the old Zhang family?
Of course, it was the chicken and the Russians.
Therefore, after secretly looting the railway of South Manchuria, he would then use the old Russians as his friends to gain something for nothing.
"Second Young Master, something big has happened to Second Young Master!”
Zhang Yuting's third aunt's younger brother, Dai Xiansheng, who was also the platoon leader of the security platoon protecting Zhang Xueming, was no less flustered than Xi Shun.
"Did the chicken in the basin react and hit the wrong person? In terms of intelligence, he did have some skills.”
The railway was raided and the train derailed, killing hundreds of immigrants.
After that, he had a fight with the Russians and died quite a bit.
With the character of a chicken in a pot, it would be strange if he did not kill Fengtian to seek justice.
"That's right. The entire Fengtian territory is in chaos. We know that there are two mixed brigades heading to the provincial capital. If they really fight, it will be a big deal!”
Dai Xiansheng looked anxious.
If he had known this would happen, he would have risked his life to stop the Second Young Master from getting something for nothing.
Normally, the Russians were also blockheads.
Second Young Master said that it was the Jing-Feng railway?
None of the steel factories in the country could smelt rails of the same quality as the chicken in the foot basin, right?
"What a coincidence. I have something I want to try with those bastards.”
Zhang Xueming revealed a kind but sinister smile.
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