The atmosphere on the car immediately became tense, "Sir...", Wu Ziniu rushed into the carriage with a pistol and just opened his mouth when he saw Zhuang Jihua's stern eyes, and Huang Shaohong's chief guard also rushed into the carriage.

Zhuang Jihua and Huang Shaohong exchanged glances with each other before saying, "Ziniu, you and Platoon Leader Zhao went to look at the things we brought, and those who did it were executed on the spot." Wu Ziniu hesitated for a moment before agreeing, and after going out, he called He Yuliang (one of the five guards) to his side and gave two instructions before hurriedly walking towards the luggage compartment, where a squad had been guarding. After Wu Ziniu left, Huang Shaohong also let the guards leave the carriage.

"It's Feng Yuxiang's people." Huang Shaohong said lightly, he saw it from the officer's uniform, the current military uniforms of the soldiers of the [***] team are roughly the same, all are earth gray, but the difference between the officers' uniforms is obvious, the Central Army is yellow, the Northwest Army is earthy yellow, the Jin Army is with a dark blue style, and the clothing of several officers on the platform reveals the belonging of this army.

"Is it necessary to engage in such a big formation," Zhuang Jihua looked at Huang Shaohong with a playful and sadistic eye: "A chief of staff is such a big formation, so if the chairman comes, it will be necessary." ”

Huang Shaohong's eyes widened when he heard this, and he said angrily: "You kid is getting more and more disagreeable, you have to remember clearly, I am your commander in terms of position, and in terms of age, I am your senior, don't be big or small." ”

"Yes, yes, the chief has to teach you a lesson," Zhuang Jihua said with a hippie smile: "Senior, did you say that it was Feng Yuxiang or Tong Linge who would come later?" ”

Huang Shaohong didn't answer but just glared at him fiercely, but Zhuang Jihua's interpolation made him feel much calmer, he couldn't figure out what Feng Yuxiang was going to do, and pulled them out and shot them, obviously this is impossible, doing this will undoubtedly do him more harm than good, so what does this mean? Huang Shaohong concluded that this was to give them a dismount.

Zhuang Jihua looked relaxed, but he had more thoughts in his head, and he didn't believe that Feng Yuxiang would kill them, but he didn't dare to rule out whether he would be detained or expelled from Chahar, so that his mission would be finished before it really began.

After a while, Huang Shaohong's chief guard came in and reported: "Director Xu Quanzhong of the Zhangjiakou Garrison Command asks to see him. ”

"Yes, please." Huang Shaohong stood up as he spoke, Zhuang Jihua also stood up, and a burly soldier with thick eyebrows and big eyes came in from outside the door, and gave a military salute to Huang Shaohong and Zhuang Jihua when he entered the door.

"Director Xu, what do you mean by this?" As soon as Xu Quanzhong's hand was put down, Huang Shaohong pointed out the window and asked.

"Report to the chief, we have received information that there is a special force entering the Zhangjiakou area for the purpose of assassinating my senior generals and provoking disputes between the central and local governments. Xu Quanzhong replied.

"Oh, I thought we weren't welcome in this family." Huang Shaohong said lightly.

"How can it be, Zhangjiakou is still the world of the Republic of China, and the soldiers haven't fought yet, so we're just thinking about safety." Xu Quanzhong said casually.

Zhuang Jihua looked at Xu Quanzhong, he was secretly frightened in his heart, saying that his special team, this is a lie, even if he wants to fight Zhangjiakou's idea, he will wait until the end of the Great Wall battle. He took this as a warning.

But what about Fu Zuoyi? Zhuang Jihua was very strange in his heart, isn't there still a Fu Zuoyi in Zhangjiakou? Feng Yuxiang is so bold? Could it be that Fu Zuoyi and Feng Yuxiang have joined forces? Thinking of this, Zhuang Jihua couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart.

"What about Mr. Feng? You need to be more careful with his safety. Huang Shaohong asked, with a hint of ridicule in his tone.

"The chief has gone to Zhangbei." Xu Quanzhong replied calmly, and then looked at Zhuang Jihua: "This is General Zhuang Wenge." ”

Zhuang Jihua smiled slightly: "Let Director Xu bother, I am Zhuang Jihua." ”

"I've heard of General Zhuang's name for a long time, and I've always seen it, but I didn't expect to see the general here." Xu Quanzhong said neither humbly nor arrogantly.

"Director Xu, has the military einsatzgruppen found it?" Zhuang Jihua seemed to be a little worried, he looked out the window and asked.

"Zhang Gaoshen is personally presiding over the pursuit, the two generals can rest assured, there will be news soon." Director Xu said and took a step to the side: "Please get off the two generals, the accommodation is ready." ”

"That's good, Chief Huang, please." Zhuang Jihua said and smiled at Huang Shaohong: "Hurry up and find a place to sleep well, I haven't had a good night's sleep during this time." Then he asked Xu Quanzhong: "That place is safe, it is best to live in the garrison headquarters." ”

Huang Shaohong, who walked to the door, paused slightly, and helped his hand on the door frame before going out, because there was Zhuang Jihua in the middle, Xu Quanzhong didn't notice it, there was a trace of disdain on his face, but he replied: "Please rest assured general, there is no problem with safety, and the garrison command has transferred a company to be responsible for the security protection of the general." ”

"Oh, that's good, that's good." Zhuang Jihua said repeatedly, he turned his back to Xu Quanzhong, and did not see the disdain on his face.

After sending Huang Shaohong and Zhuang Jihua and his party to the Fengyuan Hotel, Xu Quanzhong did not return to the garrison headquarters, he went to a compound in the east of the city, and the two sentries at the gate of the compound ignored Xu Quanzhong who rushed in, it seemed that they were already very familiar with this person. Xu Quanzhong didn't pay attention to the sentry, but walked directly to the two houses that were still emitting lights, and in the dark night, this light was so eye-catching.

Xu Quanzhong walked to the door and knocked lightly twice, and an eager voice came from inside the door: "Is it Quan Zhong?" Come on in. The door opened, and a figure pulled him in.

"How?" The face of the figure in the light became clear, with slightly high cheekbones, thick lips, and dark skin.

"It's sent to Fengyuan Hotel, and the fish company commander is watching it." Heo took off his coat and hung it on a hanger, then walked over to the table and poured himself a glass of water.

"Is that them?" Another middle-aged man in his thirties with glasses in the room asked.

"Yes, Huang Shaohong and Zhuang Jihua, as well as their entourage, a total of fifty-four people." After Xu Quanzhong drank his saliva, he sat down on the chair and said to the person who pulled him in with a smile: "Sword Soul, that classmate of yours is a little timid, and he kept asking about the Ben Rangers along the way. ”

"Oh, what did he ask?" Xuanxia's father asked calmly, he was skeptical of Xu Quanzhong's words, his understanding of Zhuang Jihua was still at the beginning of Huangpu's entry into the school, and this decision to give Huang Zhuang and the two a dismissal was because of the news from the Northern Bureau that the Kuomintang intended to take an important action in Zhangjiakou, which was likely to be aimed at the proposed anti-Japanese alliance, and the executor was Zhuang Jihua.

So Xu Quanzhong repeated his words one by one after seeing Zhuang Jihua, and with Xu Quanzhong's narration, the middle-aged man with glasses couldn't help laughing, but Xuanxia's father was expressionless, he frowned and thought for a moment and shook his head and said: "Quan Zhong, you are fooled, Zhuang Wenge will never be so simple, he is pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger." ”

Xu Quan Zhong paused, he looked at the serious Xuanxia father, and thought carefully about Zhuang Jihua's words along the way, shook his head in disbelief and said, "Why did he do this?" ”

"There is only one explanation, he doesn't believe in the so-called Einsatzgruppen at all, and he also sees through our purpose in doing this, so he simply pushes the boat down the river and puts us in charge of his safety, after all, we still nominally support the Nanjing political axe." Xuanxia's father keenly pointed out Zhuang Jihua's purpose.

"Is that any good for him?" The middle-aged man asked suspiciously, Leave safety to us, isn't this sending yourself to us.

Since the news of the Northern Bureau came, the Frontline Working Committee held an emergency meeting, at which some people proposed to kill Zhuang Jihua to avoid future troubles, but Zhang Mutao, the former secretary of the Party Committee, disagreed, thinking that it was rash to do so, Zhang Mutao's opinion was supported by Xuan Xia's father, Xu Quanzhong and others, if Zhuang Jihua was killed, Nanjing Political Axe would inevitably send people to investigate, and it would inevitably exert more pressure on Feng Yuxiang and Song Zheyuan, and Fu Zuoyi's headquarters of the 35th Army was still in Zhangjiakou, if the 35th Army was persuaded to take action, That would have a fatal impact on the anti-Japanese alliance that was being built. Therefore, the meeting decided to adopt a compromise plan to look at Zhuang Jihua in the name of the Einsatzgruppen and restrict his movements, and for this purpose the Frontline Working Committee mobilized a cadet company of the Fenyang Military Academy to act as a "guard."

"I don't understand either." Xuanxia's father didn't think through Zhuang Jihua's purpose for doing this: "But he must have a purpose for doing this." Secretary Wu, we must be careful, and we must be cautious in our recent actions. ”

Secretary Wu thought for a moment in silence and asked, "Sword Soul, is he clear about your political outlook?" ”

"When I was in Whampoa, although my identity was not revealed," Xuanxia's father said after thinking for a moment, "but I think he knew my political outlook, at that time, before I was expelled, Jiang Xianyun, secretary of the Huangpu special branch, wanted to write a book, but he was dissuaded, and one of the reasons he put forward was that if Jiang Xianyun wrote a book, it would give people the pretext that our party was besieging Chiang Kai-shek, and from this point of view, he was clear about my political outlook." ”

"And what about his political outlook?" Secretary Wu asked again.

Xuanxia's father and Xu Quanzhong were stunned, Chiang Kai-shek's students, senior Kuomintang officials, do you still need to talk about his political outlook?

(To be continued)