Beiping Army Branch.

In the command hall, the telephones rang one after another, and the staff officers were busy nervously, all with solemn expressions.

In the office on the side, Zhang Xueliang closed his eyes and sat on the sofa, his face was gray and he looked extremely tired.

He stayed up all night.

Zhang Xueliang can't sleep, and it is impossible for him to sleep.

A year ago, he lost the three eastern provinces; A year later, he lost the river again.

Rehe, lost more than the three eastern provinces, even worse, only ten days, less than half a month.

The scolding of 918 has not stopped, and now it is overwhelming.

He is national scum!

This infamy, a year ago, was dragged hard, and some reason could be found, but today, it is well deserved.

For Tang Yulin, he hated Tang Yulin so much that he couldn't wait to tear Tang Yulin apart to relieve his hatred, but this anger, this hatred, only existed in his heart for a short time, and then disappeared.

Because, he doesn't have this qualification.

Rehe was lost, and his responsibility was much greater than Tang Yulin's, so when Tang Yulin called him to intercede, he couldn't even scold him.

The Tang family has a deep friendship with the Zhang family, and he can't help it, and he is not qualified not to save it.

He is a young master, he is incompetent, he is cowardly...... Zhang Xueliang's body was hot and cold, and he was weak.

Just after eight o'clock, a staff officer hurried to the office. When he arrived at the door, the staff officer hesitated, but finally pushed the door open and walked in.

When he arrived at Zhang Xueliang's side, the staff officer bowed slightly and called in a low voice: "Deputy commander!" ”

Zhang Xueliang opened his eyes and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

The staff officer said: "Deputy Commander, Governor Tang's family has been killed." ”

With a bang, Zhang Xueliang stood up and asked in surprise, "What did you say?" What's going on? ”

The staff officer said: "Deputy commander, last night, fifty miles northeast of Tianjin, the convoy was robbed and killed, and all 131 people of Governor Tang's family were shot and killed indiscriminately, and none of them were spared. ”

After standing for a long time, Zhang Xueliang's legs were weak and he sat on the sofa.

Tang Yulin went to Tianjin, he asked him to go, he asked Tang Yulin to go to Tianjin for temporary refuge, but unexpectedly, he sent Tang Yulin's family to the ghost gate.

After a long time, Zhang Xueliang asked, "Who did it?" ”

The staff officer said: "It may be the [***] of Jiming Mountain." ”

Zhang Xueliang was powerless, and he realized that in the current situation, no matter who did it, he was helpless and powerless to take care of it.

Waving his hand, Zhang Xueliang said, "Wait a while and bring me the newspaper." ”

Two hours later, the staff officer brought in the newspaper.

These newspapers are special issues, special issues that have been added in response to major emergencies.

Zhang Xueliang looked at the newspaper one by one, and the more he read, the cooler his heart became.

None of these newspapers condemned the brutality of the perpetrators, and all of them shouted that Tang Yulin deserved his crimes, and that if he killed well, death would not be enough to atone for his crimes.

The old and weak, women and children do not let go, and there is no need to argue about right and wrong, but now, when this situation occurs on the ground, it can be seen how angry the people of the country have been!

His guilt is greater than Tang Yulin's.

He is different from any other high-ranking official and general of the Kuomintang, whether it is Northeast China a year ago or North China now, he has greater and fuller autonomy and greater strength.

The situation has eroded to this point, and he has an unshirkable responsibility.

A chill rose in Zhang Xue's conscience.

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Han Lihong was also reading the newspaper, reading the newspaper in the office of the police station.

At home, at the military station, and at the police station, he subscribed to every newspaper he could get.

After reading all the major newspaper reviews, Han Lihong put down the newspaper, leaned back comfortably in his chair, raised his arms, and stretched.

Potential, through the robbery and killing of Tang Yulin last night, he has a deeper understanding of the role of "potential".

Because of the "potential", the cavalry regiment could not only easily loot and kill, but also easily withdraw to Jiming Mountain after the robbery, without worrying about the pursuit and interception of the Kuomintang army.

The reason why this is so is not only because the war is tight and all sides dare not move lightly, but also because of public opinion.

Now the whole country is full of righteous indignation against Tang Yulin and Zhang Xueliang. In doing so, not only will he not be condemned, but he will also be loudly praised by public opinion.

Although this praise is not naked, there is no difference in meaning.

I must have had a big hair last night.

A comprador can accumulate a fortune of 20 million, but what about Tang Yulin? Tang Yulin is Zhang Zuolin's sworn friend, and after decades of looting, how can the money he have amassed not be less than 10 million, right? And the best thing is that a dirt bun like Tang Yulin will never deposit money in the bank.

Han Lihong closed his eyes, leaned his head on the back of the chair, and there was a hint of unconcealable laugh lines at the corners of his mouth.

If nothing else, let's just talk about the more than 200 cars, a military car costs 6,000 yuan, and more than 200 cars are almost 1.5 million.

What's more, these cars are exactly what he needs at the moment, and if he can't grab them, he will have to spend money to buy them in the future.

This still depends on the "potential", if there is no such potential, at least these cars have to be lost.

The road across Jiming Mountain is not easy to walk, Qianlong built a road at that time, but it has long been abandoned. Now it's okay to walk away, but not cars, whether it's cars or horse-drawn carriages.

Relying on this "momentum," as long as the Kuomintang does not dispatch divisional and brigade-level troops stationed in the Pingjin area to pursue and intercept it, the convoy can make a detour, take the main road, and swagger back to Xiongxian County.

The rest of those local troops, they can not be birds at all.

Of course, for the sake of insurance, most of the belongings and important supplies will still use horses and camels, take small roads, and return to the camp of Jiming Mountain.

After reading the newspaper at the police station for a while, and then going to the station to take a photo, Han Lihong's day's work was over, and he could go home.

When he arrived at the door of the house, Han Lihong straightened his spirits and pretended to be honest and humbly taught.

Once inside, he had to face the anger and cold eyes of the swallows.

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