At the end of the meeting, according to the custom, Jiang Zhongzheng, who was a landlord, should have given a banquet to several members of the military committee who had come from afar, but Lao Jiang was in a very bad mood because he suffered a big loss at the meeting, and he would even get angry when he heard the names of Wu and Zhang, so the false ceremony of this banquet was also shelved, and no one dared to mention it again if Lao Jiang did not say anything.

Wu Xiaoliang definitely didn't care about a banquet, and now what he was thinking about was how to get out of Nanjing with his whole body, and he had to take advantage of it and had to prevent the old Jiang Dog from jumping off the wall in a hurry. Zhang Xueliang is a senseless posture, even to the point of publicly tearing his face with Lao Jiang, he doesn't believe that his brother will harm him. So far, Xiao Liuzi can be so optimistic, and he can trust people as always. But if the belief is not human, and it may even be in danger of life, then it is not open-minded, but a real fool. Therefore, the matter of leaving Beijing must be low-key, but how to keep a low profile is still to be discussed.

Just when Wu Xiaoliang racked his brains to think about how to leave Nanjing unconsciously, the old Jiang Zheng of Jiang Zhongzheng's official residence was in a temper, but the way of his temper was different, and the Niang Xi Pi that he often hung in his mouth was a language that was only used when he was angry and Cheng was not high, and once he was angry to the extreme, he would not say a word. It's just a grim face, as if everyone in the world owes him money. But Yang Yongtai, who was beside him, didn't think that he felt the resentment that others owed him money. It's a chill that chills the bone marrow, as if the warm room is about to freeze. Originally, he beat the side drum next to him to make the leader make up his mind to get rid of Wu Xiaoliang, but now looking at the situation in front of him, it seems that he no longer has to say anything, the leader already hates Wu Xiaoliang to the bone, and the ending must be faster.

But Yang Yongtai didn't want to sit in this awkward atmosphere all the time, which made him sweat like pins and needles.

"Is there a plan for the commission?"

He knew that Jiang Zhongzheng had been silent for more than an hour, he was definitely not sitting still, his mind must be running high, and he might have thought of dozens of ways to get rid of Wu Xiaoliang.

How do you know that Jiang Zhongzheng breathed a sigh of relief and sighed: "What can be the plan?" Can Henan, Shaanxi want to come back? ”

This can surprise Yang Yongtai, how can he listen to the leader's words full of sadness? This is not what a leader should say, in Yang Yongtai's impression, Jiang Zhongzheng is full of fighting spirit even if he suffers a big setback, what's wrong today, is the sun coming out of the west?

Obviously, it was not the sun that came out of the west, and before Yang Yongtai woke up from his shock, Jiang Zhongzheng continued: "If you want to go outside, you must first settle inside, which is a problem that the party and the state have to solve. Jiangxi can't delay any longer, if it weren't for the obsessive fat constraint and the retreat, how could Wu Weizhong and Zhang Hanqing's treacherous plan succeed? It is necessary to take drastic medicine, and within a year the south of the Yangtze River must be cleared. ”

Yang Yongtai wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and said in his heart that what the leader thought was not bad, but he didn't treat Yan Fengwu as an outsider, and that should be a Japanese. However, this is also applicable, after all, no matter Yan Xishan, Zhang Xueliang or Wu Xiaoliang have been separated from the Nanjing central government, in the final analysis, they are all the remnants of the Beiyang government, if you want to unify the country and unite the Chinese nation, then you must eliminate the separatist warlords on all sides by force, and eliminate all political forces in the country, only in this way can we achieve the great success of external peace and internal security.

When the time comes, the country will be constrained again, and industry and commerce will be vigorously developed in the national economy, and the military and national defense will implement a policy of elite troops, and in this way, the Japanese will no longer dare to use force against China lightly for less than 10 years. But is it still possible for the Nanjing Nationalist Government to unify China by force in a short period of time? At least in his opinion, it is far away.

However, there are still shortcuts, since the leader himself is not on the road, Yang Yongtai should guide it well.

"Wu Weizhong has already decided to leave Nanjing the day after tomorrow, why don't you prepare in advance, so that you can welcome it ceremoniously."

Jiang Zhongzheng said casually: "There is no need to say goodbye, the jokes have already been seen by the family, why bother to provoke the laughing stock again......" But at this point, he suddenly had a trace of unusual taste from Yang Yongtai's words, so he stared at him closely.

"Are the people down there ready?"

Yang Yongtai got a heart-cold disappointment in the first half of Jiang Zhongzheng's words, but the culture in the second half made him ecstatic and overjoyed. But on the surface, it still looks unfazed.

"The special intelligence personnel have been prepared, they can only entrust the order, and they have all inquired properly, Wu Weizhong crossed the river and left by special train from Jinpu Road, south of Bengbu is still under the control of the state government, and everything along the line can be done tricks and feet."

Who knew that Jiang Zhongzheng waved his hand, "Never!" ”

Yang Yongtai was almost choked by Lao Jiang's words, by all means? The leader should not be such a pedantic person, and that set of pedantic views should have no market in the leader. However, Lao Jiang's next words smoothed him out again.

"Let the agents work harder, and then do it after Xuzhou, we must not let the government bear a bad reputation."

It turned out to be another false alarm, since the leader agreed with his proposition, it would be easy to do, this time see if you little man still has the life to escape back to Shandong? It hasn't been a day or two since he planned to kill Wu Xiaoliang, and today he finally got what he wanted.

Yang Yongtai thought silently in his heart, Brother Qian, Brother Qian, brother, I have finally succeeded so far, and I can be regarded as worthy of your entrustment back then.

On December 5, the special train from Shandong sounded its whistle in Pukou and slowly moved northward, and when the train dragged the backward white dragon and disappeared into the vast plain, several sneaky people at the corner of the railway station crowded together and muttered, and then quickly dispersed and disappeared into the crowd.

At this time, Yang Yongtai was sitting in the house, waiting for the earth-shattering news to be reported tomorrow.

The special train went north and soon passed Xuzhou, and none of the passengers in the car could have imagined that what was waiting for them in front of them was explosions and blood. With a loud bang, the first three carriages of the special train were overturned into the sky by the huge qi 1ang, and fell heavily to the ground, becoming like bread, and the people inside could not survive. The rest of the carriages were not much better, the explosion spread rapidly in the carriages, and only a handful of people were able to escape, and even the rails had been broken and bent by the explosion, which showed the fierceness of the explosion.

There were guards and soldiers who escaped by chance, desperately criing through the ruins: "Commander, commander!"

Yu Sanhe was one of the guards who escaped to death, when the explosion came, he happened to patrol the car at the back of the car, here and from time to time in the wilderness, there is a market town not far away, soon a large number of onlookers came, these hurried townspeople did not stand aside to watch the strange, but after seeing the scene of the accident, they did not even breathe and joined the rescue operation. The fire was finally extinguished, the deformed carriage was also dismantled, the living were rescued, and the dead were still digging out, but there were definitely no two people from Wu Xiaoliang and Zhang Xueliang among the living people.

When getting on the bus in Pukou, Zhang Xueliang chose to take the Shandong special train north with Wu Xiaoliang, and planned to visit Jinan after a visit, after all, Wu Xiaoliang has been so impressive in Shandong in less than two years, and he must observe and learn from it, since the burden of the Northeast Army cannot be shaken off, he must plan for their future. Who knew that this decision would coincide with this unfortunate accident.

The townspeople all shook their heads, sighing and regretful, but Yu Sanhe, who had calmed down, knew that this was by no means an unlucky accident, and there must be a pair of invisible black hands behind it. He really couldn't believe that the wise and resolute commander was so uncertain about his life and death, and the meaning of unknown life and death at this moment was very simple, looking at the pile of ruins in the carriage of the special train, if there were still living people inside, I was afraid that he would not even believe in ghosts.

Fears and despair swelled up in Sanhe's chest, but as long as the commander's body was not found, he could not give up hope, and he commanded the surviving guards to laboriously dismember the carriages of the special train, looking for them inch by inch, trying to see their commander alive.

At the same time, a few people in the lively crowd sneakily took a few photos, but the flashing magnesium lights still attracted the attention of the townspeople gathered outside the circle.

"Huh? What is this, why is it so dazzling? ”

The man with the camera smiled awkwardly: "This is the camera, I'm a reporter, this time it's a car accident is heavy news, and I need a few pictures." ”

Although I don't understand what it means, some townspeople also vaguely feel that this news is just watching the excitement of other people's car accidents, this reporter is too hateful, it is sad enough that so many people have died, why do you want to open people's wounds and make fun of those boring people?

The townspeople were simple, and a few people were angry at the time.

"Hand over your shiny thing, don't take the photos inside!"

They have never seen the market again, but after all, they still know a thing or two about the camera, and they know that this thing can take a picture of the real scene on a piece of paper.

How the man was willing to give, he wanted to squeeze it out as soon as he thought about it. But he was caught by the neck from behind, and his feet left the ground, and the whole person was suspended in the air. Someone on the other side snatched the pocket he was hanging from his shoulder, and the camera was pulled out of it and thrown to the ground, and one of the townsfolk kicked it with his foot.

This kick on the camera, but the man who kicked it had a twitch in his heart, the hope of being promoted to major was dashed, how could the task given to him fail? Isn't it just to take a picture? Why did you people have such a big reaction?

The contents of the pocket were poured out, and the townspeople rummaged through them, and suddenly someone picked up a small crusty blue book.

"Hey, this book is very exquisite......"

The literate one took it and looked at it, and his face changed greatly.

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