Chapter Thirty-Nine: Nanjing, I'm Coming

July 1, 24th year of the Republic of China (1935).

The official residence of the leader of Nanjing

Chairman Jiang and his wife were sitting in the pavilion to enjoy the shade, and when they saw Deputy Secretary-General Chen Bui coming over from a distance, Chairman Jiang's usually serious face couldn't help but show a smile. Chairman Chen Bui Jiang who loves the newspaper industry and wants to be a reporter, but he can't help but become a high-ranking official, and finally becomes his own "royal" pen, is still very important.

Chairman Jiang smiled and asked, "Yan Ji, what is the matter with you, a talented man, coming in a hurry?" ”

Chen Bui said softly, "Chairman, Chahar's Su Tong No. 4 is about to arrive in Nanjing, and Brett has come to ask the chairman how to deal with it." ”

At this time, Mrs. Jiang said curiously: "This Su Tong has been in the limelight recently, and the newspapers are full of news about him." ”

The chairman of the committee said: "This Su Tong still has the ability, and being able to drive him to Rehe in Chahar is enough to prove his talent, but he doesn't listen to the central government's decree, which is too unusual." ”

At this time, Mrs. Jiang smiled, "Darling, you are also too embarrassed for him, you said that he did not listen to the central government's decree, but you have to give him the decree." He is only a militia leader in the official name, so should you be the leader of a country and give orders directly to a militia leader? ”

After hearing this, Chairman Jiang snorted and stopped talking.

At this time, Chen Bui, who was next to him, looked at Chairman Jiang with an inquiring eye, and only after a long time did Chairman Jiang say, "Give him a high standard, and we can't let others say that we have treated the heroes of the resistance lightly." ”

"Yes," Chen Bui replied and retreated gently.

Chief Su lived happily for two days under the meticulous "care" of the little nurse, and finally had to board the special train to Nanjing on the third day under the reluctant eyes of the little nurse and the urging of Xi Hanqian.

This time I went to Nanjing Su Tong on the road alone, not because I didn't want to take others, but because there was no one to be sad about. Well, it's not that I didn't bring people, but also an iron bull and a guard battalion, which is a must.

Along the way, Su Tong has seen the speed of trains in this era, and he feels that there is only one word "slow". Two words are "very slow". From Chahar to Nanjing, the road passed through Hebei, Shandong, and Henan provinces for half a month. Chief Su finally understood why the railway guerrillas in this era were so active, and the speed of this train was not much different from running.

If you try to pick up the train of the future, the wind blowing from the train at a speed of more than 100 kilometers per hour can blow you away. Just now, Tie Niu came to report that he will be in Nanjing tomorrow, and he can finally see this ancient city and many celebrities of this era.

This morning, the Nanjing railway station was crowded with reporters, dignitaries from political circles, and some people watching the excitement.

"Woo" In a long whistle, a train slowly approached the platform.

"Come on, come on," I don't know who said it, and after a while the band started playing music, and the train finally stopped.

At this time, the door opened, and a group of brightly dressed and fully armed soldiers ran out, their military uniforms were very strange and colorful (camouflage uniforms), everyone wore steel helmets and held Suomi submachine guns to stand on both sides, which caused a burst of amazement at the scene.

There was a sound of "bumping" and a cloud of white fog at the scene, which was the reporters taking pictures, and after a while, the protagonist who was waiting for today finally came out.

Everyone stretched their necks and stared at the car door, and the first to come out was an officer wearing the rank of major and looking like Li Kui, followed by a young man with a pistol pinned to his waist in his military uniform but not wearing any rank.

Is this the commander-in-chief of the Soviet Union who defeated the 12th Division of the Yue Army? He's too young, isn't he? Because Su Tong lived in Chahar, there was no photo of him in the newspaper, no one could confirm his identity, and all the reporters were also putting question marks in their hearts.

At this time, everyone who came to greet them came up, led by a middle-aged man in his fifties with a pair of glasses and a thin face. I saw him greet him with a smile on his face and said: "Welcome General Su to Nanjing, the contempt is Yang Yongtai, the counselor of the Military Committee of the National Political Axe, who came to greet you on the order of Chairman Chiang." ”

"Hello, Senator Young." Su Tong hurriedly stretched out his hand and shook hands with Yang Yongtai. When he came, Su Tong had done his homework, and he didn't dare to underestimate this chief think tank, who was known as the chairman.

"Come, let me introduce you, this is Mr. Chen Bui, the director of the design committee" Yang Yongtai introduced a middle-aged man to Su Tong beside him.

"Oh, you are Mr. Chen, who is known as the first stroke of the national political axe, right?" Su Tong still admires this honest literati all his life.

"Don't dare, Bray is just a scholar, that's comparable to General Su's majesty on the battlefield." Chen Bui said modestly.

Su Tong smiled and said: "Su is just a martial artist, and it is his duty to protect the family and defend the country, how can he say anything majestic." ”

"Okay, you've all been touted to each other, let's send General Su to the residence to rest first. Yan and brother, this is not our hospitality! Yang Yongtai smiled and came out to play the round.

"Yes, yes, you see that my scholarly anger has been committed again, and the conversation will not end. Brother Changqing is still considerate. Chen Bui patted his head and said apologetically.

The car was driving on the streets of Nanjing, and the fact that Su Tong had never been to Nanjing in later generations did not prevent him from enjoying the beautiful scenery of Nanjing. Ancient Nanjing gives people a simple and fresh beauty, and the plane trees on the road are so beautiful, but the thought of such a beautiful scenery to be destroyed in the massacre two years later, Su Tong's heart can't help but feel a pang.

Nanjing, can my arrival change your fate?

Yang Yongtaizai, who was sitting next to him, was observing Su Tong all the way, but he found that Su Tong's expression was very incomprehensible to him since he got into the car. It seems to be angry, sad, or determined. Even he, a strategist who has always prided himself on his perceptiveness, couldn't see through it.

Coughing lightly twice to attract Su Tong's attention, Yang Yongtai said, "General Su, you have a good rest today." Friends from all walks of life in the press know that you are coming, and they all strongly demand a press conference, so if you don't have anything important tomorrow, your itinerary is arranged like this, do you think it's okay? ”

Su Tong nodded: "Okay, then that's it, I don't have any opinion." ”

The group came to the Huangshan Apartment, which is the place where the national political axe entertains VIPs, and the environment is very elegant. Su Tong was very satisfied, so he asked the deputy battalion commander of the guard battalion to take the troops to the barracks on the outskirts to settle down temporarily, leaving only Tie Niu and a squad of guards to guard by his side.

It was originally the third update.,But it's a little bit after the code.。 That's only the first update.

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