The 11th Commander-in-chief has passed away! Master or Second Master?
During the outbreak of the Northern Expedition, the commander of the Kwantung Army, Muraoka Choutarou, had repeatedly requested Marshal Zhang.
The Guandong Army wanted to build roads, mine, set up factories, rent land, and migrate in Manchuria and Mongolia.
The ambition of the Japanese army had already been revealed.
They were no longer satisfied with the current situation and wanted to gradually start their invasion plan.
The ghost couldn't take it anymore.
However, Marshal Zhang, as the King of the Northeast, directly rejected the request of the Kwantung Army Muraoka Changtaro with a tough attitude and resisted it.
The Japanese government could not tolerate this.
For this reason, the Japanese army understood.
As long as Marshal Zhang ruled the northeast, the Japanese army's idea of expansion would not be realized.
Therefore, Muraoka Choutarou found a high-ranking advisor, Daisuke Kawamoto.
He planned an assassination.
6th month, 3rd day, Commander Zhang left the capital on a special train.
At 5:30 a.m. on June 4th, he was blown up at Huanggutun train station.
The news of Marshal Zhang's assassination caused a huge commotion.
On the way back to Fengtian, Marshal Zhang's residence was brightly lit.
"Master, we can't wait any longer. Old Marshal's injuries are very serious. It should be..."
The person who spoke was called Jiang Huanan.
He was Zhang Xiaoliu's absolute trusted aide and also his guard captain.
"Huanan's worries are reasonable. Zhang Xueming's wild ambitions have already been exposed.”
The vice-captain of the guards, Liu Duoquan, expressed his concern.
Zhang Xiaoliu was worried and anxious.
Commander Zhang was seriously injured and could die at any time. This was a fact.
Right now.
The most important thing was the commander's order.
Originally, it should have been Zhang Xiaoliu who accepted it smoothly, but now Zhang Xueming's sudden emergence had made the situation very anxious.
The room was filled with Zhang Xiaoliu's trusted aides.
"Tan Hai, what do you think?"
Zhang Xiaoliu looked at a square-faced Tan Hai who had yet to be born.
This was his butler.
In the early years, Commander Zhang had specially chosen a guard for Zhang Xiaoliu.
Due to his diligence and steadiness.
Soon, he was promoted to the position of butler and was very loyal to Zhang Xiaoliu.
Tan Hai pondered.
"Young Master, we are not Zhang Xueming's match. It's already too late.”
Zhang Xiaoliu slumped into his chair.
She tugged at her hair in frustration.
"Dammit!"
Zhang Xiaoliu had looked for Han Linchun and other high-ranking generals of the Feng army, but the answers they gave were very vague.
At this critical juncture, they could not be relied on.
Even the aerial formation created by Zhang Xiaoliu no longer listened to his orders.
This made Zhang Xiaoliu very helpless.
" Master, I heard that Yang Yuting, Li Jinglin, and Zhang Xueming are very close. Now, the Air Force, Navy, and tank formations are all under Zhang Xueming's orders…"
Before Tan Hai could finish his sentence, he was interrupted by the furious Little Sixth Zhang.
"Can't I not know?"
Zhang Xiaoliu glared at Tan Hai with bloodshot eyes.
"What I want is a solution, not an analysis. How strong is his second brother?!”
Everyone in the room sighed.
What could he do?
What could he do?
"First Young Master, for now, we can only see if Second Young Master still cares about brotherhood.”
Tan Hai said faintly.
Zhang Xiaoliu's residence was lively, but Zhang Xueming's residence was even more lively.
"Second Young Master, news from the front line says that Old Marshal might not be able to hold on any longer.”
If Zhang Xiaoliu was here, he would not have any thoughts of fighting for power.
Yang Yuting! Han Linchun!
Li Jinglin of the Swift Army!
Zhang Bin, Commander of the Air Force!
Commander Shen Honglie!
The commander of the Feng Army's armored army was there!
After Marshal Zhang was assassinated, these people all arrived at Zhang Xueming's residence one after another.
No one hesitated.
In just half a year, Zhang Xueming had gained a firm foothold among the high-ranking officers of the Feng Branch and had won over a group of people.
Han Linchun's arrival was beyond Zhang Xueming's expectations.
After all.
Zhang Xueming and Han Linchun had never had any private contact, let alone friendship.
Han Linchun wasn't simple.
He held the real power of the artillery corps of the Feng army, but his physical condition was not optimistic.
"Second Young Master, what Chief of Staff Yang said is reasonable. Now that the Feng army has suffered heavy casualties in the Northern Expedition, the Guandong Army inside the pass is eyeing us covetously.”
Everyone agreed with Han Linchun.
Zhang Xiaoliu was too greedy for comfort and could not suppress the Guandong Army.
Once Zhang Xiaoliu took over the position of commander.
An indecisive character and an unambitious mind would drag down the Feng army.
He felt many burning gazes on him.
Zhang Xueming stood up and looked around.
"Today, everyone has come to Xueming's residence. Xueming is grateful for everyone's trust. Big Brother is the eldest son of the Di family, so it is reasonable for him to take over the position of commander.”
As soon as he said this.
Other than Yang Yuting, everyone else's expressions changed drastically.
Just as Han Linchun was about to persuade him, Yang Yuting pulled him back.
"But the situation inside the pass is complicated. The Northern Expedition Coalition Army is encroaching on us step by step, and the Guandong Army is harboring evil intentions inside.”
Zhang Xueming changed the topic.
Everyone was overjoyed.
"Let's go to Fengtian Hospital.”
With Zhang Xueming's words, everyone hurriedly followed him out of Zhang Xueming's residence.
When Zhang Xueming and the others arrived at Fengtian Hospital.
A group of specially dressed soldiers armed with AK-47s quickly took control of the entire hospital.
"Second Young Master, we have them all under control.”
Zhang Xueming was very satisfied with Li Jinglin's understanding.
The rapid marching army had already undergone half a month of special training. Even though they were still a little unskilled, the AK-47 made the rapid marching army's combat strength exceptionally fierce.
Outside the emergency room of Fengtian Hospital.
Zhang Xiaoliu and the other high-ranking officers were waiting anxiously.
Hurried footsteps sounded.
A group of soldiers wearing dark green uniforms and holding a type of gun that they had never seen before quickly entered everyone's sight.
Immediately after.
Under everyone's stunned gazes.
Zhang Xueming, who was like a moon surrounded by stars, calmly walked to the door of the emergency room.
The murderous aura emitted by the group of soldiers was terrifying.
Zhang Xueming's calm gaze made Zhang Xiaoliu so nervous that he swallowed his saliva.
"Big brother, let's go out and talk.”
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