Special Tactical Training? Take down Li Jinglin!
Marshal Zhang squinted his eyes.
"Second brother, this is your big brother's responsibility. If you have anything to discuss with your big brother, will your big brother stop you?”
Marshal Zhang wanted to smooth things over, but Zhang Xueming didn't give him a chance.
"Marshal, the northern expedition alliance army is approaching the city, and the Guandong Army is ambitious.”
Zhang Xueming's strength made many people tremble in fear.
No one dared to reject him after the marshal spoke.
Marshal Zhang pursed his lips and stared at Zhang Xueming. The latter's eyes were calm but firm.
Zhang Xueming's unyielding attitude.
Commander Zhang didn't expect this.
He was speechless for a long time.
The two of them looked at each other for a long time, but Zhang Xueming did not take half a step back.
"Good! Damn it, the second son of the Zhang family had really grown up and dared to go against his father.”
With that, the tense atmosphere disappeared.
Everyone laughed in agreement.
However, no one noticed that Zhang Xiaoliu was gritting his teeth so hard that they were about to shatter.
Marshal Zhang agreed to Zhang Xueming's request.
The information contained in it made the high-ranking officers feel complicated.
His eyes darted between Zhang Xueming and Zhang Xiaoliu.
The Zhang family's status in the northeast was comparable to that of an imperial family.
Since it was an imperial family, it would sooner or later involve the issue of the commander's seal.
Almost all the high-ranking generals had silently agreed that Zhang Xiaoliu would definitely take over the position of commander in the future, but now it seemed a little different.
"Marshal, how was the battle with the Northern Expedition?”
Just as Marshal Zhang was about to leave, Zhang Xueming suddenly ran in front of everyone.
Commander Zhang's face turned stiff.
"What are you worried about? Hurry up and build a plane for me.”
Marshal Zhang was quite happy.
At the mention of this, his face instantly fell.
Looking at the ugly expressions of the high-ranking generals, Zhang Xueming knew that the Feng army at the front line should have completely collapsed.
The best choice now was to negotiate and stop the war.
However, Marshal Zhang was stubborn and didn't know how much he should show weakness.
In the past few days, he had had a lot of headaches because of this matter.
"Marshal, we can start the truce and peace talks. Let the Feng army retreat to the pass to recuperate. Three years later, the entire country can be surnamed Feng.”
Zhang Xueming's words were very arrogant.
The words that the entire country would be able to take on the surname Feng in three years shocked everyone.
But only Yang Yuting and Marshal Zhang understood what Zhang Xueming meant.
"Really?"
Marshal Zhang's eyes suddenly lit up.
"Really!"
"Good! Yuting contacted the Northern Expedition Army and told them that I, Marshal Zhang, am not going to fight anymore. I have given them everything outside the pass. Let's stop the war and negotiate. Hahahaha!”
Looking at the marshal's departing figure, the high-ranking general was completely shocked.
These days.
It wasn't that no one had tried to persuade the marshal to stop fighting.
However, the marshal did not agree at all. Instead, he scolded the person who suggested it.
But now?
The second young master of the Zhang family only said one sentence, and Marshal Zhang agreed?
"Second Young Master, the marshal still listens to you.”
Yang Yuting's attitude towards Zhang Xueming made many high-ranking generals speechless.
Just as the high-ranking generals were leaving.
Zhang Xueming stopped Li Jinglin, the deputy commander of the Zhilu Coalition Army who was about to be dismissed.
"Second Young Master, is there anything you need from me?“
Li Jinglin was puzzled.
"Xueming has long heard that Commander Li is fond of martial arts and has an elite unit known as the Swift Army.”
Li Jinglin was still a little proud when it came to the Swift Army.
The members of the Swift Army all had some martial arts skills. They were experts that Li Jinglin had searched for a long time and selected from the people and various companies.
"Commander Li, Xueming has a suggestion. Why don't we train the rapid marching army into a special force?”
"Special forces?"
The concept of special forces could be traced back to the end of the year 38.
Ten years from now.
Li Jinglin's rapid marching army actually had the meaning of a special force.
"Commander Li, imagine that with the best weapons and equipment, a one-hundred-man army can fight against ten people, and three people can fight against a hundred people.”
Zhang Xueming's words seemed to have opened the door to a new world for Li Jinglin.
"Tell me more, Second Young Master!"
Li Jinglin's heart was burning, and his eyes were shining.
A whole week.
Li Jinglin became Zhang Xueming's follower, crazily absorbing the special forces 'ideas.
Although Zhang Xueming was not an expert in the special forces, he had only grasped a few words and ideas, which made Li Jinglin, the deputy commander, very impressed.
After Li Jinglin left the aviation factory, he quickly went to look for Marshal Zhang.
They discussed in detail in the afternoon.
Li Jinglin established a special force called Fengtian Army.
Three years later, a mysterious force that made the Kwantung Army and the Japanese army pale was born.
After accepting Zhang Xueming's suggestion.
In the middle of May, Marshal Zhang started to negotiate the truce.
During this period of time.
The Feng army began to withdraw from Beijing and Tianjin in an orderly manner, retreating in the direction of the Luan River.
Commander Zhang himself also decided to come out of seclusion.
Zhang Xueming understood.
In half a month, Marshal Zhang would die under the Japanese army's plot.
There was not much time left for him to prepare.
Before Commander Zhang came out of seclusion, Zhang Xueming asked for the full command of the shipyard and navy, as well as the command of the armored forces.
The reason Zhang Xueming gave was very simple.
Prepare to upgrade the existing warships and tanks.
Moreover, a new factory would be built so that the Fengjun Military Factory could independently manufacture tanks.
Without a doubt.
When he heard this reason, Marshal Zhang waved his pen.
After the Air Force.
The navy and tanks were all under Zhang Xueming's command.
At this point.
Other than the ground forces, Zhang Xueming had complete control over the Feng Army's heavy armed forces.
It wasn't that Zhang Xueming didn't like the Army.
Now was not the time to take over the Feng Army.
Commander Zhang still had absolute control over the army. No one could touch it.
Even if Commander Zhang died.
Among the high-ranking generals of the Feng faction, there were still many who supported Zhang Xiaoliu.
A bloody power struggle would only increase internal friction.
Under Zhang Xueming's transformation, the Fengjun Military Factory was currently in the most critical period of technological explosion.
If it was just the army.
If Zhang Xueming wanted it, he could get it anytime.
Half a month later.
Zhang Xueming was in the aerospace factory, constantly improving the technological innovation and striving to complete the production maturity as soon as possible.
However…
On the night of June 3rd, an assassination attempt on Marshal Zhang finally broke out!
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