"General Jiang, this is very ridiculous, we have just decided on the battle plan, and now you have another battle plan, as a commander, you can't go all the way, you should be more determined." Dressed in a Russian shirt and with a pair of Russian military boots on his feet, he walked up and down the room with some excitement, waving his arms from time to time.

"It is precisely because there is no ...... war," Chiang Kai-shek did not understand the excitement of Luo Jia Juefu, and how could it not be discussed before the war began.

"No, no, General Chiang," Rogachev interrupted Chiang Kai-shek, and cried out, "as a commander, one should not doubt one's own plans, let alone those that have proven to be feasible, and this is something that the first-year students of the Military Academy of the Red Army know." ”

Doesn't this mean that he Chiang Kai-shek is not as good as a first-year student, Chiang Kai-shek's face suddenly turned red, his hands trembled for a while before calming down, Chiang Kai-shek tried to control his emotions, and said coldly: "Mr. Advisor, as you said, this plan has already been implemented, and the enemy knows about it too. ”

"It's nothing, victory depends on the unwavering confidence of the commanders and the bravery and tenacity of the soldiers, General Chiang, you have to remember this." Roga Juefu said in a tone of lesson.

Seeing the contemptuous look of Roga Juefu, Chiang Kai-shek felt that he was about to explode, he felt that he was about to lose his anger, and while he was not carried away by the anger, he immediately stood up and said goodbye to Roga Juefu.

Looking at the back of Chiang Kai-shek's hurried departure, Roga Juefu let out a soft snort from his nostrils, these Chinese thought they were tactical experts without fighting two battles.

Chiang Kai-shek rushed back to the headquarters in a rage, reached for the phone, he wanted to call Zhang Zhizhong to draw up a battle plan, just as his hand was about to touch the phone, the phone rang first.

"Hey, that one?" Chiang Kai-shek grabbed the phone and asked.

"Kai-shek, it's me, Wang Zhaoming, the military committee will meet tomorrow to decide on the commander-in-chief of the Eastern Expedition and the battle plan."

"I'll be there on time tomorrow." Putting down the phone, Chiang Kai-shek remembered that he was not yet the commander-in-chief of the Eastern Expedition, which calmed him down, if the opposite plan was proposed at this time, then Luo Jia Juefu would definitely oppose himself as the commander-in-chief, and Luo Jia Juefu's attitude would definitely affect Wang Jingwei and Tan Yankai, and he would probably lose this position.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but sigh, and he missed Galen who returned to China even more. Since Galen's return to his home to recuperate, the atmosphere in the military advisory corps has changed, and the Russian advisers have been domineering, requiring their consent to everything, and once they have decided they are not to be discussed.

At this time, the phone rang again, Chiang Kai-shek grabbed the phone, and a fast voice came from the receiver: "Father, I am Jingguo, I want to go to Moscow to study at Sun Yat-sen University, but they say that I am too young to let me sign up, can you help me figure out a way." ”

Hearing this, Chiang Kai-shek's heart became even more irritable, and he shouted at the microphone: "Otherwise, I won't go if I sign up, and I will be bothered by trivial things." ”

Son Jiang Jingguo is also a piece of his heart disease, he is away all the year round, his son is studying in his hometown Fenghua with his mother, he feels that Fenghua countryside is not good for his son's education, and sent him to Shanghai, but he didn't expect this kid to participate in the May Day Parade was expelled from school, and sent him to Yanjing, in Wu Zhihui only a few days to participate in the march against the Beiyang political axe, was arrested and imprisoned for two weeks, Yanjing couldn't stay anymore, had to take him to Guangzhou, but only a few days, I wanted to go to Moscow again.

After pondering for a long time, Chiang Kai-shek smiled bitterly, if he wants to go, let him go, this is also a kind of exercise, so he picked up the phone and called Borodin again, Borodin readily agreed, this matter is nothing to him at all, he has the right to make special recommendations, and the students recommended by him do not need to take the entrance exam.

However, not everyone is as lucky as Chiang Ching-kuo, and the vast majority of young people still need to pass exams before they can go to the West to learn from them, while recruiting students at Sun Yat-sen University. The fourth phase of enrollment of the Whampoa Military Academy is also being carried out simultaneously, and the total number of young people who apply for the Whampoa Military Academy is nearly 10,000, and there are five examination rooms, the largest of which is located in the Guangzhou Normal School, that is, where Zhuang Jihua took the exam a year ago, of course, Zhuang Jihua does not care about this, he only participates in the second round of interviews.

Presiding over the interview were Shao Lizi, director of the Political Department and secretary general of the president of the Military Academy, Zhang Zhizhong, former head of the student corps of the Military Academy, and Lu Yi, secretary of the Political Department.

Candidates who have taken the three exams noticed that there were many formalities in this interview, and everyone had to fill out a detailed social relations form before the interview, when no one knew why.

"Student Zhang Zhonglin, a native of Xi'an, Shaanxi, works as a farmer in his family..."

The voice is rough, a typical Shaanxi person, red-faced, tall, and Guan Linzheng is different from Guan Linzheng in that he is not unruly, and he has a strong bookish atmosphere.

…

"Student Liu Zhidan, a security guard from Shaanxi, ......."

It's a little familiar, like a [***].

......" student [***], from Huanggang, Hubei,...。 ”

The voice is a little shy, and the person is a little thin and weak.

Taizu's important general,..., let him go and let him continue his life.

…….

"Student Xie Jinyuan,......。"

…

"Student Hu Lian ......."

Facing the candidates who came to the interview one by one, Zhuang Jihua was smug while feeling silver in his heart: Hmph, it seems that many of them are generals after the two parties, hmph, Lao Tzu's mind is crooked, they all have to be spies for Lao Tzu.

[***], hehe, can you still fight from the Northeast to Hainan? Lao Mao, you should be grateful to Lao Tzu.

It's a pity that Zhuang Jihua can only take a little bit of money, and he still can't do it, because they don't have enough conditions for him. Zhuang Jihua wants to be in Wuhan and Yanjing, with a clean net worth, and preferably a relatively wealthy family, so that it is convenient to hide his identity and carry out his work.

"Your name is Gao Linqing, graduated from Yenching University, why don't you be a young master at home, you have to go to the battlefield?"

"Only by defeating the rotten Beiyang warlords can China be saved." Gao Linqing replied loudly.

"Save the country! It's a big breath, you're a little white face at best, and you haven't been weaned yet. Zhuang Jihua said contemptuously.

"Mr. Examiner, I'm here to study, not to be insulted by you." Gao Linqing's face was flushed, the green tendons on his neck were rising outward, and his fists were clenched and he glared at Zhuang Jihua.

"Cultural Revolution ,..." Zhang Zhizhong couldn't stand it and stopped it softly, but Zhuang Jihua didn't seem to hear it, and continued to ask.

"Did you know that people die on the battlefield?"

"I'm not afraid of death." Gao Linqing replied without hesitation.

"Have you ever seen a dead man?" Zhuang Jihua approached Gao Linqing, pointed at his head with his finger, and said softly: "Bang, the bullet will penetrate your head from here, and then your head will crack, and the brain will bloom out of it, white and flowery, like tofu brain, with some blood stains on it, and a little red." ”

Gao Linqing's face was pale, his stomach churned, and he forced himself to say to Zhuang Jihua: "You can't scare me, I'm settled in Huangpu." ”

"I'm done."

Zhuang Jihua was noncommittal, turned around and returned to his position.

After Gao Linqing went out, Zhang Zhizhong said to Zhuang Jihua dissatisfied: "Cultural Revolution, what are you going to do?" If you want to ask, just ask, don't make trouble? ”

Zhang Zhizhong didn't understand why Chiang Kai-shek agreed to Zhuang Jihua to participate in the interview, and the Whampoa Military Academy couldn't accept the people Zhuang Jihua didn't want.

"Rest assured, Chief of Staff, I know what I'm doing, and I'm not making trouble." Zhuang Jihua replied calmly.

When Zhang Zhizhong saw Zhuang Jihua's expression, he was suspicious, Shao Lizi and Lu Yi saw that Zhang Zhizhong didn't say anything anymore, so they had to hide their doubts in their hearts.

But then Zhuang Jihua went his own way, and still came out to perform occasionally, and several candidates were even made to cry on the spot by him; This made Zhang Zhizhong very angry, and after the first day, he found Chiang Kai-shek to complain, but he didn't expect Chiang Kai-shek to let him leave it alone, but Chiang Kai-shek reiterated that whatever Zhuang Jihua marked, the military academy could not be admitted.

There is a legend of a perverted interviewer among the four candidates, and when each candidate enters the interview and enters the examination room, they all look at the four examiners sitting opposite with trepidation, guessing which of them is the perverted interviewer Zhang Zhizhong slowly saw that a small number of the candidates who were embarrassed by Zhuang Jihua were marked as not admitted, and these candidates were able to maintain composure and deal with the perverted questions of Zhuang Jihua. Zhang Zhizhong, who saw the way, no longer cared about what Zhuang Jihua did.

Park Wenyong walked silently on the streets of Guangzhou, he had just looked at the admission list released by the military academy, and without him on it, he was not on the list. Park Wenyong is not Chinese, he is a North Korean, and his family is a Korean nobleman, so he is one of the few North Koreans who can go to Yuben for higher education, but after completing his studies, he did not return to North Korea but came to Shanghai, China, because he knew that it was impossible for North Korea to obtain reading power by its own strength.

In Shanghai he found a group of like-minded compatriots, a few months ago, he knew about Guangzhou, knew about Huangpu, knew that there was an unyielding political axe and army here, he immediately decided to come to Huangpu to study, he wanted to study military affairs here, and then go back to the motherland to fight.

But now he was out of the list, and he saw in the list the names of several of his companions, and he knew that they were happy, and they were just as eager as he was, eager to fight, eager to shed their blood and give their lives for that afflicted people, for the land that was full of Jindalae. But what about him.......

"You're off the list, aren't you?" The voice is lazy, and the voice is familiar, yes, it's the perverted voice.

Park Wenyong looked up sharply and saw Zhuang Jihua looking at him mockingly, he took a step forward, but stood still and let go of his clenched fist.

"Mr. Examiner is going to test me today, but it doesn't seem appropriate here." Park Wenyong said coldly that the other party was not wearing a military uniform today, and he was wearing a very ordinary long shirt.

"Yes, you didn't pounce, you really want to hit me." The pervert seems to see through his thoughts, but deliberately provocatively says.

"Yes." Now that he has been seen through, Park Wenyong does not hide it.

"Well, let me think about it, you're not going to do it on the street, you want to lure me to a remote place and beat me up, is that right?" The pervert didn't seem to be angry, but reasonably began to help him analyze: "But you are too much to hold your breath, and your intentions were exposed in the first place." As soon as you hear my voice, you clench your fists and pounce on me, and although you stop in time, it already reveals your thoughts. This is the first mistake you make. ”

"The second mistake, you look up too fast, you don't think clearly why I'm here, why I'm talking to you, you see, there are so many people here, I didn't answer to them, why did I look for you? You must remember in the future that before you want to clean up a person, you must first figure out why he will appear in front of you. ”

Listening to Zhuang Jihua's chattering to help him analyze, Park Wenyong couldn't help but feel a little funny, is this person really perverted.

"Now I'm going to ask you a question, why are you hitting me? I didn't let you into Whampoa or something. ”

Park Wenyong was stunned, he hadn't thought about this problem, he just wanted to beat this guy and vent his bad anger.

"Yes, Huangpu, and you insulted my motherland, North Korea. Do you dare to compete with me? ”

"There's a café over there, the coffee in it is very authentic, let's go and drink the coffee, by the way, look at the beautiful hostess, and then we'll talk about how to compare." After Zhuang Jihua finished speaking, he didn't care whether Park Wenyong agreed or not, turned around and left, Park Wenyong had to follow behind angrily, and his eyes patrolled on Zhuang Jihua's back.

This café was relocated from Hong Kong after the provincial and Hong Kong strikes, the interior and exterior decoration are very Western-style, the waitress dresses and behaviors are also Western-style, the seats in the café are all that kind of train seats, Zhuang Jihua chose a corner to sit with Park Wenyong.

After the waitress walked away, Zhuang Jihua stared at Park Wenyong while stirring the coffee with a small spoon, and asked for a long time: "Insulted North Korea, historical Korean Zionist?" ”

"So what?" Park did not deny that there are many people in China, both official and non-governmental, sympathetic to North Koreans, so Park is not afraid to reveal his identity.

"Are you willing to do anything for your homeland?" Zhuang Jihua took a sip of coffee casually, but his eyes stared at Park Wenyong's eyes.

"I'm willing to die for her, but it's against us..." Park Wenyong did not hesitate at all, "You don't need to enter Whampoa if you want to die, but there are many things in this world that are more uncomfortable than death." Zhuang Jihua interrupted him, and then asked with a serious expression: "How long have you been in China?" ”

"A month and a half, what's wrong?" Park Wenyong is a little inexplicable, and he has to ask this for the test.

Zhuang Jihua didn't speak for a long time after hearing this, staring directly at the coffee and stirring it, and seemed to hesitate in his heart; Park Wenyong looked at his expression, and finally felt that something was wrong with today's matter, and he didn't say anything anymore, staring directly and quietly waiting for the other party to speak.

"So far, I've interviewed you three times because I had to be cautious, and now I'm going to ask you if you'd like to join us." Zhuang Jihua asked slowly.

"You guys? Whampoa? Park was very puzzled.

"This is my ID," Zhuang Jihua handed his ID to Park Wenyong, Park Wenyong opened it and clearly marked Zhuang Jihua's identity, position, and rank, Park Wenyong closed the ID for some unknown reasons, and returned it to Zhuang Jihua.

"I'm recruiting for the intelligence school, if you're willing to be an intelligence officer, give me an answer now." Zhuang Jihua put away his documents, and then said to Park Wenyong.

"Tipster?" Park Wenyong didn't expect Zhuang Jihua to make this request to him, but he soon became alert: "What information do you want me to collect?" ”

"Well, the vigilance surname is very high," Zhuang Jihua nodded with satisfaction: "It will not be intelligence aimed at North Korea, and it will never damage the interests of the North Korean restoration organization." ”

"Is it Ben's information?" Park Wenyong thought for a long time before asking tentatively, since Zhuang Jihua said that it had nothing to do with the Korean Restoration Organization, what else could they be interested in? It can only be said that his family has a lot of contacts with the economic circles, and they don't want to use this to collect economic information.

"If you agree, I can tell you that this is a basic requirement of an intelligence officer." Zhuang Jihua didn't expect Park Wenyong to guess his purpose quickly, but this made Zhuang Jihua even happier, and he was a little eager for him to join as soon as possible.

"If it's for Yuben, I can join." Park Wenyong said solemnly.

(To be continued)