After a while, Zhang Yueming's tone eased, and he asked, "Then why is there a later resolution?" ”

Smiling, Han Lihong said, "It's just bargaining, it's just a game of robbers to share the spoils, I dare to assert that the wind direction will change soon." ”

Frowning, Zhang Yueming asked, "Can't those people with the political axe see this?" ”

With a cold smile, Han Lihong said, "Of course they can see it, they are just doing this because they don't want to use force to recover the Eastern Province and deceive the public." ”

Zhang Yueming was puzzled and asked, "Why don't they want to recover Eastern Province by force?" ”

Han Lihong said: "There are two factors for this, one is that they are afraid of the book and think that they can't beat it; The second factor is that they believe that their enemies at home are more hateful than they are. After a pause, he said: "The great powers are looking at the wolf, the country is ruined, and the people's livelihood is withering, but if you look at the war just past, the warlords are not fighting if they want to. ”

Han Lihong refers to the Great War of the Central Plains, which has just ended, in which Chiang Kai-shek defeated Feng Yuxiang and Yan Xishan with silver and meat bullets.

After being silent for a long time, Zhang Yueming asked again: "Lihong, how do you think the situation will develop in the future?" ”

After a moment of silence, Han Lihong said: "Internationally, the League of Nations will reverse black and white; Domestically, the National Axe will suppress the anti-Japanese movement. As for Yueben, they will gain an inch and adopt a cannibalization strategy, first plotting to rehe, rubbing har, and then annexing the whole of North China. ”

Zhang Yueming was dumbfounded, and after a while, he asked, "You mean that the little devil will hit us?" ”

Nodding, Han Lihong said with a straight face: "If the national political axe blindly retreats, this is the inevitable result. ”

After being silent for a long time, Zhang Yueming suddenly stood up and bowed respectfully to Han Lihong.

Han Lihong hurriedly stood up and said, "Oh, senior brother, how can this be done?" ”

Zhang Yueming stood up straight and said, "Regardless of whether what you said is right or not, whether what you said today is right or not, for me, these words are just a pause." The so-called talk with you is better than reading a book for ten years, and I think that's what I'm talking about. ”

Han Lihong said: "Senior brother, it's serious, that's just a little bit of my opinion. Talking nonsense is not accurate. ”

Shaking his head, Zhang Yueming said: "I said, whether it's right or wrong, I feel as if a skylight has been opened, allowing me to see the outside world." ”

Han Lihong understood Zhang Yueming's feelings, in a word, it was his vision, and his words opened Zhang Yueming's eyes.

Han Lihong said, "Come, senior brother, sit down and say." ”

After sitting down, the more the two talked, the more speculative they became, and the meal lasted for more than two hours.

After the banquet dispersed, Han Lihong followed Li Shuangyin back to the Guoshu Pavilion.

After coming back, because of his performance at the wine table, especially Zhang Yueming's attitude towards Han Lihong, Li Shuangyin treated Han Lihong better, and so did his apprentices.

The next day, at three o'clock in the morning, Han Lihong got up. After washing, he changed into the practice uniform of the Guoshu Pavilion, and tied ten kilograms of lead to each of his legs.

The long-distance run every morning is a must for all students at the Sun Clan's Guoshu Museum.

Han Lihong ran for the first time, and he didn't need to increase it, but he added it, and one plus was twenty kilograms.

Along the long street, breathing in the cold air of late autumn, Han Lihong moved his legs steadily, running forward step by step.

Han Lihong's running posture was different from others, there were some slight differences, that is, steady and accurate, his stride distance and frequency were almost constant.

Soon, his legs felt like they were filled with lead, and they were getting heavier and heavier, but his stride and frequency remained the same.

An hour later, when Han Lihong slowed down his pace and began to walk slowly, the muscles all over his body were trembling slightly, and his whole body was almost collapsed.

After walking for about half an hour, after returning to the Guoshu Museum, under the guidance of Li Shuangyin, Han Lihong began to practice his legs......

In this way, day by day, time passed in hard training.

In addition to hard practice, Han Lihong and Zhang Yueming are getting closer and closer, they often get together, drink and chat, talk about everything, and talk about everything.

In the casual chat with Zhang Yueming, Han Lihong knew more and more about the bandit's ticket. He was surprised that most of the stories told by the old man were true.

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The snow is fluttering, and the north wind is like a knife.

In the snow and mist, a big white horse galloped.

The rider on the white horse was Zhang Yueming, who was going to Wanxian in the west of Baoding.

After finishing the county, there are brothers who grew up with him and entered the Sun National Art Museum to practice martial arts together.

In Zhang Yueming's heart, Ticket Er has always been his good brother, but unfortunately, now the estrangement between him and his good brother is getting deeper and deeper.

If this situation continues, it is difficult to guarantee that one day, he and Ticket'er will have to fight to the death.

Now that he's finally figured it out, it turns out that the little thing between him and the ticket is actually a bit of a bad thing, and he can throw it away.

This is all thanks to Han Lihong, it was Han Lihong who made him Zhang Yueming reborn.

In the wind and snow, there was a smile on the corner of Zhang Yueming's mouth.

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