The muzzle of the pistol with a special silencer spewed a faint light smoke, and Feng Jishan's head immediately burst out of a cloud of blood mist, and his tall and muscular body fell backwards suddenly, twitched slightly twice, and then did not move.

Li Dequan gave him a cold look, stretched out his finger to probe Feng Jishan's nostrils, and after making sure that he was dead, he put away the pistol. She took one last look at the blood-splattered Bible that had fallen to the ground, took off her gloves, and turned to leave the Silent Hall.

At this time, the two guards at the door of the chapel did not notice any movement inside, after seeing Li Dequan come out, the two guards raised their hands to salute her, she smiled and nodded in response, and then walked calmly towards the barracks in the distance.

At this time, the barracks seemed empty, and after coming to the side of a barracks, Li Dequan looked around and flashed into the barracks, and after a while, a man who wore a crown and a parishioner's costume, held a Bible, wore glasses, and had a bearded teacher walked out, and he also walked in the barracks with the same calm steps. Since Feng Jishan often had such a teacher in the army, no one was suspicious of the identity of the teacher, and sometimes the soldiers who passed by him would greet him, and he nodded and smiled kindly.

Not long after, the teacher came to a hillside, he looked at the Feng army garrison that had become quite empty in the distance, sneered, and quickly took off the robe on his body under a tree, revealing the frugal women's clothes inside.

Soon, the "teacher" tore off her beard and eyebrows, lost her glasses, removed the fleshy leather hood and crown on her face, and instantly turned into a beautiful woman with black hair and bright eyes.

This woman is still wearing Li Dequan's clothes, but at this time she has recovered her original appearance and is no longer the wife of "General Christ".

Her name is Zhang Yating, and like "Wuhao" Zhou Guansheng, she belongs to the "Sword of Justice". Like all agents in the Intelligence Bureau of the Chinese Ministry of Finance, they have a unique code name, and her code name is "Lilac".

At this time, Zhang Yating took out a lighter, wrapped all the things used for makeup with a robe, and lit it in a secluded corner, she paid attention to the burning situation, while looking around vigilantly, she observed the surrounding situation at the same time, her hands were not idle, reloaded the pistol, and after seeing the robe and those things turned into ashes together, she got up and put away the pistol, and then walked quickly in the direction of the capital.

"What time is it, why hasn't the general rested?"

The night was already very deep, Xi Xue looked at Yang Shuoming's study in the distance and saw that the light was still on, and couldn't help but sigh lightly.

Since becoming finance minister, Yang Shuoming has slept later and later.

Every time she looked at the light in his room from here, she somehow always felt a warm feeling in her heart.

But tonight, she always felt something different than usual.

Xi Xue looked at the watch on her wrist, got up and walked out of her room, and walked towards Yang Shuoming's study.

When she came to the garden not far from the study, Xi Xue suddenly stopped.

Although there is still some distance from the study, she has already noticed that there is more than one person in Yang Shuoming's study.

It was as if he was talking to someone.

Xi Xue took a few steps forward, and at this time, with her keen hearing, she had already heard the conversation of the people inside.

“…… Isn't it much easier to kill someone on the battlefield than to assassinate one? ”

She said this as if it were a woman.

A woman she knew well.

"For people who have never been on the battlefield, whether they are soldiers or not, there are no more than two attitudes towards the real battlefield: one is fear; The other is yearning. Most of the people who are afraid of the battlefield are women, and the majority of those who yearn for the battlefield are men, and of course there are a few women with surnames. This is Yang Shuoming's voice.

"Strange, why would anyone like war?"

"As for why they like war, in addition to being obsessed with military affairs, they also read a lot of war-themed works and war news, and are infected by the plot and news in them, or they admire the protagonists in war art works very much, or they are incited by nationalism and nationalism, and they also fantasize about going to the battlefield and venting their nationalist and nationalist passions on the battlefield."

"What you said doesn't seem to apply to me. Hehe. ”

"There are also people who belong to the 'Ye Gong Haolong' type of people who yearn for the battlefield, usually yearning for the battlefield is purely a hobby, a pastime, and they are really on the battlefield, but they are very nervous, and there will even be 'battlefield psychological syndrome', and they will even be frightened by the scene on the battlefield to the point of insanity."

"And such people?"

"Of course, in some certain eras, there are many such people, who shout all day long to fight and kill, shouting 'Those who commit crimes against me will be punished even if they are far away', but when they are really needed to go to war, they immediately disappear. This kind of person, in the Qing Dynasty, was called 'Qingliu', and in modern times, it is called 'Angry Qing'. ”

"What? Pink blue? Are you saying they're like Wall's false porcelain? ”

"It's not pink green, it's angry youth, angry anger, youth of youth, short for angry youth, but sometimes, angry anger can also be replaced with dung of big dung."

"Haha! I just realized that you have a great sense of humor. ”

"The topic is a bit far away, hehe, come back, in fact, if you want to really go to the battlefield, the previous preparation is also very important. Before going to the battlefield, it may be that you go to the battlefield without any preparation or even any mental preparation. This is actually the method of some experienced veteran officers, that is, to 'start work' without informing their subordinates what will happen to their soldiers. ”

"That's too bad, isn't it?"

"There is a certain truth to this, because 'one blow of strength, then decline, three and exhaustion.'" If you explain to your subordinates what is going to happen before you go to the battlefield, it may cause tension in the troops, even if the morale is high, and if the troops go into battle in a state of psychological tension, it will not be effective. According to the memories of our veterans who have been to the battlefields of Europe, sometimes it is true that they start fighting without any preparation, and under extreme fright, they will force out the potential that people do not usually develop, and if they are soldiers who have undergone strict training, the war potential that is forced out will be a little greater. ”

"I see, I said why do the Russians always do this, even the 'Cheka' is no exception."

"The Cheka officers do this because most of them are well versed in the principle of 'attacking unprepared, attacking everything,' but they don't necessarily allow their men to go into battle without any preparation. Even if they deliberately did not allow their subordinates to prepare, they themselves would secretly deploy it until the war began. ”

"Yes, that's it. You seem to know the 'Cheka' very well? ”

"Of course."

"Did you train your subordinates like this before?"

"Not bad."

"You're so bad, hehe, if it's me, I'd rather tell them what to do before you act, and ask them to be prepared for everything in advance."

"What you say is not unreasonable, as in war, if the soldiers are told by the officers before they go to war, combined with the experience of the veterans, I will ask them to prepare for the following: First of all, psychological preparation: that is, they must overcome abnormal tension or excitement. For recruits who have never fought before, there are usually two psychological reactions when an officer tells them that they are going to go to war: one is excitement and the other is nervousness. And for those who are psychologically excited, they must overcome the impact of excitement, because going to the battlefield is not fun at all, so be careful! It is necessary to remember the tactical essentials learned at training grounds and military exercises in peacetime, obey the assignments assigned by the officers, and absolutely not let the psychological excitement lead to blind fighting or even underestimate the enemy's carelessness. ”

"Huh."

"And for those who are nervous, we must find a way to make them build confidence in victory, make them believe that victory belongs to our side, and make them believe that they will survive on the battlefield! If all these methods are ineffective, and there are still people who do not want to go to the battlefield because of psychological tension and want to become deserters, a very bad situation may occur: that is, the deserters will be executed, and an atmosphere of solemnity will pervade the troops. It is believed that most people would rather face the muzzle of the enemy's guns than be killed by their own people, because that would be dishonorable. ”

"That's how you did it to me the last time you asked me to do it! You scoundrel! ”

Hearing the silver bell-like laughter of the woman in the room, Xi Xue tried hard to recall this person, but she couldn't remember.

"Not now, because you're mature."

"You're starting to lie to me again, so I won't be fooled!"

"It's true. You did a very good job this time, but I'm still worried about your safety, so you should go back to the United States. ”

"You're going to drive me away again......"

The woman seemed to start crying.

"Don't do that, Yating, this doesn't match your identity."

"When will you honor what you promised me?" The woman asked, smiling.

"Not tonight. Before you go to the United States, you can pick a time, and on that day, I will honor what you want. ”

"Alright, we're done."

"It's getting late, you should go back and rest."

"Okay, you should rest early, remember to recuperate your spirits, otherwise, I won't agree."

"Don't worry, I'll take care of myself."

"Then I'm leaving."

"I'll have someone take you out."

"No need, I didn't alarm others when I came in, so let's come quietly and leave quietly."

The woman seemed to be reluctant to say goodbye to Yang Shuoming, Xi Xue instinctively hid herself in the shadow of the tree, she stared at the door intently, but to her surprise, the door of Yang Shuoming's study did not open, it was the window that opened.

Xi Xue saw a good-looking woman leap out of the window silently, as if with the help of some kind of tool, she could quickly jump from one place to another without making a sound. At this time, under the bright moonlight, her figure was as light and beautiful as flying into the sky, which made Xixue feel both familiar and strange for a while.

Thinking that she had been like her in the air, enjoying the feeling of freedom like the wind, she felt an inexplicable sense of loss in her heart.

At some point, the woman's figure had disappeared.

"Come in, Xixue, it's cold outside, be careful of the cold." Yang Shuoming's figure appeared in front of the window, he seemed to know Xi Xue's hiding place, and beckoned to the direction where she was.

Xi Xue was taken aback at first, but she seemed to be used to the amazing actions he always made inadvertently, and walked out of the hiding place without a sound and entered Yang Shuoming's study.

"I'm sorry, my ears are too long." When she entered the house, she said to him, "I didn't want to eavesdrop, I just didn't want to disturb you. ”

"It's okay, it's nothing if you hear it, it's all inconsequential." Yang Shuoming smiled and waved his hand and poured a cup of coffee for his female secretary.

"She's the Russian spy, isn't she?" Xi Xue thought about it, but couldn't help but ask.

"That's right, the one I put in the dungeon last time, you've seen it." Yang Shuoming smiled, his eyes looked at Xi Xue, and said half-jokingly and half-seriously, "You know? She actually looks a lot like you, both of you are almost the same height and body shape, and there are similarities in surnames, and if she hadn't been born in England, I really doubt you'd be related. ”

"Come on, you." Xi Xue didn't understand what he meant by these words, but somehow she still felt very happy, "You are so late, you don't have a good rest, but you have a long night of talking with a defective enemy spy, I really convinced you." ”

"Hehe, I can't sleep, so I chatted with her for a while."

"You're worried about the rebellion, aren't you?" Xixue asked.

"Yesterday it was, but not now." Yang Shuoming said, "The woman you saw just now has completed the most crucial part of quelling the rebellion. Tomorrow I think the rebellion will be quelled. ”

"That's great." Xi Xue smiled and nodded, Yang Shuoming noticed that she seemed to be sincerely happy, and couldn't help but feel a little strange in his heart.

Of course, he couldn't imagine what kind of plan Xi Xue had made in private for him.

"You know what? Feng Jishan is dead. Probably wanting to share the joy of victory with her, Yang Shuoming told her the news he had just received from Zhou Guansheng and confirmed by Zhang Yating himself, "In fact, what I am most worried about is not how big a wave he can make, but about the safety of tens of thousands of elite soldiers under him, now that he is dead, these soldiers can not be deceived into death." ”

"General Feng Jishan has always had a good reputation among the people, and he is known as a 'civilian general', why did he ...... this time?" asked Xi Xue, "Was it instructed by anyone?" ”

"You're right, the reason why he did this was instigated and instructed by Soviet Russia." Yang Shuoming sneered, "In recent years, every cold and fever in our China is actually because of sneezes from Moscow. Luckily, this time I felt early and didn't let the cold burn up this time. ”

"But it's a pity that General Xu Shuzheng is still dead." Xi Xue sighed and said, "He has made such a great contribution to the country, and his poems are so well written......

"Don't worry, he's not dead." Yang Shuoming couldn't help but laugh when he saw Xi Xue's face showing regret.

"What do you say? General Xu Shuzheng didn't die? Xi Xue was taken aback and asked.

"I estimate that there will be many people in this tour meeting who will behave like you." Yang Shuoming admired Xi Xue's surprised expression and said with a smile.

Yanjing, Fangshan Railway Station.

"Looks like it's really fine." Wu Peifu, a patrol of the two lakes sitting in the train box, pointed to the railway line and said, "Military control has been lifted. ”

Cao Kun, who was worried, glanced in the direction of Wu Peifu's finger, nodded, and did not speak.

"He, Feng Jishan, should have been quite well prepared this time, and the capital has also made arrangements in advance, but it has not played the slightest role, which is really strange." Wu Peifu continued, "I thought that this big change, without a little time, would not be able to calm down without tens of thousands of people, but now it has been calmed down without bloodshed, and the political axe is timely and effective this time, which is really surprising." ”

"Feng Jishan, this idiot, has ruined our big things, alas!" When Cao Kun heard Wu Peifu's words, he couldn't hold back any longer, "This time it shouldn't have been like this!" ”

Listening to the lord's words, Wu Peifu was a little stunned for a while, and sat there speechless.

In Wu Peifu's impression, Cao Kun has never behaved like he does today.

Cao Kun looked at Wu Peifu and realized that he was a little out of shape, he gasped a few times and gradually calmed himself down.

"Ziyu, this time is by no means as simple as it seems on the surface." Cao Kun said, "There is no doubt that behind Feng Jishan is the Red Party, but the handling of the political axe this time is not as simple as quelling the coup. ”

"You mean, the axe has another purpose?" Wu Peifu thought for a moment and asked.

"Don't forget, Cai Songpo's national army reform plan is aimed at whom." Cao Kun sneered, "He Feng Jishan doesn't want to be restrained, so he wants to let go of his hands and feet to play a big one, of course, behind him is the Red Party and Soviet Russia, we are different from him, but our situation is no different from him." For those of us Xinhai veterans, what else can we do without military power? ”

"Yes, the provincial overseers have withdrawn, and the next step should be the patrol envoy." Wu Pei sighed.

"Cai Songpo is straightforward and selfless, and the purpose of his 'nationalization of the army' is to get rid of the danger of melee between the Chinese and Chinese authorities, and his intentions are good." "But I'm afraid he didn't think that by doing so, he was destroying the local warlords, but he created a big warlord with a national surname." ”

(To be continued)