In Beiping, Zhang Xueliang was persuaded by a group of conservative old men in the army at yesterday's military meeting, and ordered to stop the military deterrence of Shandong, and even stopped the follow-up offensive plan, but he always felt that it was a pity to give up this opportunity to annex Shandong, so he summoned Zhang Zuoxiang, Yu Xuezhong and other new and old henchmen together, ready to discuss again whether military action should be taken against Shandong.

The expression on Zhang Zuoxiang's face was very complicated, with helplessness and disappointment, he coughed a few times, tried to clear his turbid throat, and stiffened his chest and stiffened his back, and said in a deep voice: "Han Qing, let's help the south surnamed Jiang to destroy the surname Wu is digging a grave for the Northeast Army." ”

The voice fell, and the whispering sound that had been sounded from time to time before disappeared in an instant, and Wu Xiaoliang was actually digging a grave for the Northeast Army, this statement was too sensational, in fact, if it were not for Zhang Zuoxiang, who had a great prestige in the Northeast Army, to oppose it, the Northeast Army may have entered the final stage of preparation for the river crossing operation at this time, but this person's words were extremely heavy, and even the deputy commander had to be influenced by him.

And most of the people who were in favor of fighting Wu and getting a piece of the pie finally had a young general who couldn't help it and retorted:

"The Northeast Army's annexation of Shandong should be a great good thing, and it is too sensational to say that Zhang Fugong came to dig up the grave."

Zhang Zuoxiang's face suddenly changed to Tie Qing, this little sixth son has become more and more disagreeable recently, the old man of Fengjun has been almost squeezed out, and the new ones are all dolls who are less than thirty years old and have not grown up, they only know how to shout and kill all day long, if it weren't for his old face and some effect, I'm afraid he would have to go home to be a rich man, he couldn't help but sigh secretly, if the four eastern provinces didn't lose him, he could really go back to his hometown in northern Liaobei to be a rich landlord, but now he can't go back to his home.

If you let go of it, the Northeast Army will give these dolls on paper to toss hard, and the foundation left by the old marshal can last for a few years, thinking of the old marshal Zhang Zuolin, the iron-fisted veteran of the Fengjun Army suddenly felt a burst of sadness in his heart, but he snorted a few times in his nose.

"Mouse-eyed doll, let me ask you whether you should look down at your feet when you walk, or should you look up to see the road ahead."

Zhang Zuoxiang got up suddenly, his old state seemed to be swept away in an instant, and he came to the wall on the east side of the conference room, opened the thick curtain, and a huge map of China was revealed.

"Come and see."

He stretched out his hand to draw a big circle in Shandong and Hebei, and drew a big circle in the entire south of the Yangtze River, which crossed the Yangtze River to include the southern part of the Huai River and Henan, and then clenched his hands into a fist, slammed it on the map a few times, and knocked on the wall through the map There was a knocking sound.

Zhang Zuoxiang asked contemptuously: "The kid can see it." Without waiting for the young officer to answer, he explained to himself: "Our Northeast Army occupies Hebei and captures Shandong, and its strength will indeed swell, but destroying the surname Wu is equivalent to eliminating the current biggest enemy surnamed Jiang, and when the time comes, we will be his biggest thorn in the eye, a thorn in the flesh, and when the time comes, the muzzle of Lao Jiang's gun will have to be aimed at us, and besides, little Japan occupies our hometown, and the Northeast Army has lost nothing left, and it will not help to seize Shandong......

Zhang Zuoxiang was a little out of breath when he said this, closed his eyes and took a deep breath, rearranged his thoughts, and continued: "There are two major enemies under the Northeast Army, one is far away and the other is close. He slid his hand north and stopped in the northeast.

"Far away are the Japanese, they have just swallowed the four eastern provinces, and they can't digest it for three years or two, and we can still take a breath in a short time." Then, the hand slid down again, and he made a circle in the Nanjing area and knocked twice.

"The nearest is this Nanjing Lao Jiang, although there is a Shandong Wu Xiaoliang boy in the way, but once this barrier is gone, the first unlucky one must be our Northeast Army, you don't see that the kid surnamed Wu helped Lao Jiang win the Songhu War, he wants to transfer the boy surnamed Wu to Jiangxi to suppress bandits, how vicious and insidious the means are, if you insist on going your own way, Lao Jiang has good means, the Northeast Army will not be able to protect the end of going south to suppress bandits, and then even the territory of Hebei may not be able to be saved, but it will really become duckweed on the water, Do you think that our Northeast Army is digging his own grave? ”

Zhang Zuoxiang's words came down, there were fewer boos at the venue, Zhang Xueliang woke up like a dream, and he was still dreaming of swallowing Shandong and reviving the Northeast Army a few days ago, and now he was awakened by Zhang Zuoxiang's words, and he was sweating profusely, and he was afraid that if he really helped Lao Jiang sweep away the enemy, wouldn't he face Nanjing directly and become the target of his eagerness to weaken and eliminate.

In contrast, the 10 million yuan sent by Wu Tiecheng to Beiping is not worth mentioning at all, and it is a big deal to return it, he Zhang Xueliang asked himself that this credibility is still there, if Zhang Zuoxiang learned that Xiao Liuzi was still entangled in the 10 million yuan of private moral reputation, I am afraid that he would be in tears, in this tide of competing for the world, only by seeing the general trend clearly and not sticking to the subsections, can he make achievements, if he is indecisive and does the benevolence of a woman, Wujiang is his lesson from the past.

Zhang Xueliang is not stupid, even in the Beiyang series is one of the few heroes of the second generation, with brains, courage, ability, dare to take responsibility, if as a personal friend, this is the best choice, but once you take on the responsibility of leading the army to chase the deer, sometimes a little bit has become a shortcoming, under Zhang Zuolin's intentional cultivation he was sharpened into a sharp sword, but without the old generation of self-made sharpening, he lacks the tenacity of his father, straight is straight, but the most easy to break, there are Zhang Zuoxiang and other older generations from time to time to take the pulse, but can turn their heads in time, This time, he braked in time and ran to the dark without temperament.

He suddenly thought of Yan Xishan again, and couldn't help blushing again, in the end, Jiang is old and spicy, seeing that Yan Laoxi doesn't follow Lao Jiang's affairs, he hides behind and makes a lot of money, and at the critical moment, he jumps out and sings against Lao Jiang, and he can't kill him and disgust him, on the other hand, what have he done......

"Uncle Zhang, Xiao Liuzi knows that he is wrong."

Zhang Xueliang convened senior officers to discuss the issue of sending troops again this time, and his original intention was to "persuade" Zhang Zuoxiang with the support of his cronies of the Shaozhuang faction.

"Telegraph the Northeast Army of the whole country in favor of national reconciliation and promote peace among all factions."

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In Jinan, Shandong, Wu Xiaoliang and his subordinates were all surprised by the sudden explosion of the "119" tragedy in Nanjing, and everyone else was okay to say that with Wu Xiaoliang's understanding of the potential of such large-scale tragedy, Nanjing could not even enter the top three no matter how it ranked, but in Shanghai, which is adjacent to it, various sports and tragedies often emerged one after another, not to mention that the Kuomintang has always attached importance to the political movement, and has always spared no effort to suppress the signs of this kind of movement with obvious political tendencies, and has never even let go of the embryonic form in the bud.

Ning mistakenly killed three thousand, not letting go of one, Wu Xiaoliang still shuddered when he thought of Wang Jingwei's wild words, such a high-pressure wrist Nanjing should be like an iron bucket, how could there be such a big bloody case.

Although tens of thousands of innocent people died innocently and tragically, this incident objectively helped Wu Xiaoliang, whether Wu Xiaoliang wanted to admit it or not, the blood of tens of thousands of people opened a small gap for the reconciliation of the civil war, and a ray of dawn leaked out.

However, this ray of light is not elated, it continues to brew and grow in intrigue and blood.

"Lao Jiang has already released his words, as long as Junzuo goes to Nanjing, he can talk, and then Yan Xishan, Zhang Xueliang, Feng Yuxiang, and other members of the military committee will be invited."

"Commander, Nanjing Longtan Tiger's Den should not be taken lightly, if there is a ...... in case"

Whether it was Yang Xiaoou or Li Zejun, almost all the senior officers in the Shandong Army were all opposed to Wu Xiaoliang taking the olive branch handed over by Jiang Zhongzheng.

Even officials of the civilian government said that this was a trick by Chiang Zhongzheng to lure the enemy into the depths.

"Chairman Wu also asked to think twice, if you go, Jiang Zhongzheng secretly kills him, or detains him for no reason, how should we deal with it, and if you don't go, how should we deal with the consequences?"

Leng Yuqiu, who was newly appointed as the vice chairman of the provincial government, groaned and slowly expressed his opinion.

After everyone calmed down, they felt that what the old man who seemed to be a little gloomy was really reasonable, and people were afraid that Wu Xiaoliang would not return, but if he didn't go to bring the Shandong army, the consequences were obvious, and even said that it would bring great trouble to the Shandong army.

Wu Xiaoliang is very clear about this, Lao Jiang is playing a desperate situation, two-pronged tricks, on the one hand, in order to get rid of the negative influence of domestic public opinion, and put on a posture of peace talks, on the other hand, he will inevitably order the army to step up the offensive behind his back, and strive to occupy the absolute initiative on the battlefield, when the advantage is in hand, even if he truces what he can lose, asking him to go to him is nothing more than a gesture, but also gambling that he will not dare to go to Nanjing, so he smiled indifferently: "Zhugong, don't fight anymore, since it has become a tiger, Wu also has no reason to retreat from the battle, and now that our army is deep in the Central Plains, if you don't advance, you will retreat, so you will go to Nanjing, forgive him, Jiang will not dare to do anything, the eyes of the world are looking at him. ”

This is true, everyone suddenly fell silent when they heard it, and Yang Xiaoou and Li Zejun directly petitioned:

"Since you have to go, take your humble post and go to Nanjing together."

Wu Xiaoliang shook his head and refused, after he left Jinan, these two subordinates with heavy troops were the biggest guarantee of his safety, with their containment, Jiang Zhongzheng had to think about it even if he had a plan, and he didn't dare to act rashly, if he went together, it might arouse his bad thoughts.

"Brother Yiru, Qianting, you two don't have to go with me if you have other important tasks, this time we are going to negotiate and not fight, just have Leng Yugong and them go together."

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