Chapter 340 to Xi'an

Sanma calmed down, strung the things before and after, thought about it together, and also figured out a little taste, probably this kid surnamed Tang took a fancy to the things under the territory of the three of our brothers, and had the heart to complain to the Nanjing government.

The high-ranking staff around them hurriedly persuaded them to stop, the matter is already ending like this, besides, the local powerful faction and the central army are in a lawsuit, isn't that adding to their own blockage? Nanjing's old Jiang, can he not protect his own family, pull the bias frame is light, I wish there were more such things, so as to realize his own desire to eradicate dissidents, now, Lao Jiang may be stealing fun?

Anyway, the surname Tang, after all, took a piece of territory from the hands of the red bandits, that's it, that's a great achievement, and it is not logical to report to the Nanjing State Government for any commendation and reward.

This matter, let's eat Coptis chinensis dumbly, it's hard to talk about suffering, knock out your teeth and swallow it in your stomach, or have a good relationship with this evil neighbor, and suffer less losses, this is the best policy, it's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, just one word "forbearance".

Since then, Sanma has also realized that things in this are not so simple, although the men and horses in their hands are more than ten times that of the garrison force of the Dingbian Special Economic Zone, and they have never looked for trouble during the eight-year Anti-Japanese War.

Moreover, relying on the prosperous business of Dingbian, the economy of Qinghai, Gansu and Ningxia provinces has received a great deal of recovery.

On a sunny morning, Tang Qiuli left Dingbian to return to Beiping, where he focused his attention, and senior officials from the Dingbian Special Economic Zone and the municipal government, as well as the garrison, went out of the city to see him off.

Tang Qiuli, who was sitting in the car, said goodbye to everyone, left him to create a miracle of zào, and looked back, the ancient city of Dingbian has already erected many high-rise buildings, a thriving and prosperous scene.

He and Mei Ting beside him looked at each other and smiled, this place has witnessed the development of the relationship between the two of them, no one can forget jì, in this remote town, a flower in the heart finally bloomed.

When Tang Qiuli first arrived in Dingbian, the county seat had a population of only 10,000 or 20,000, and when he left, in a short period of time, the population of the city had soared to more than 600,000, surpassing any city in the west and becoming a bright pearl in the hinterland of the northwest.

Prior to this, the troops had already withdrawn in batches to the Pingjin area of North China and the base area in the Taihang Mountains, and he had to go to Xi'an to say hello to Zhang Xueliang and Yang Hucheng.

The prisoner of war camp set up on the outskirts of Yinchuan successively captured and contained nearly 30,000 troops of the three horses.

After careful screening, those officers who were extremely angry with the people and usually drank the blood of soldiers, the relatives and cronies of the three horses, the veterans and soldiers, etc., were selected and shot to death, and the rest were all sent to the labor and reform camps.

More than 10,000 people were sent away, and in this way, among those ordinary soldiers, there was a great repercussion, and the composition of the prisoners of war became pure, and they were all children of ordinary people's families, and the conscience of being a human being in their hearts had not yet been extinguished.

The political officers sent to the prisoner of war camp struck while the iron was hot, and the feelings of the prisoners of war were aroused to the point of screaming, and after education, all those soldiers with good composition and birth were incorporated into the troops, and these were all experienced cavalrymen, and the more than 16,000 war horses captured immediately had owners.

Four new cavalry brigades were formed from the 1st and 2nd Cavalry Brigades of the Independent Division and the Cavalry Brigade of the 29th Army.

Zeng Shiqiang, commander of the 3rd Cavalry Brigade of the Independent Division, was formerly the chief of staff of the 1st Cavalry Brigade, Wu Kefan, commander of the 4th Cavalry Brigade, was formerly the deputy commander of the 2nd Cavalry Brigade, and Li Changjiang, commander of the 5th Cavalry Brigade, was formerly the chief of staff of the 2nd Cavalry Brigade, and Wang Dazhu, commander of the 2nd Cavalry Brigade of the 29th Army, was formerly the deputy commander of the 1st Cavalry Brigade.

After the formation of the troops, the combat effectiveness was immediately formed, and what was lacking was that the soldiers of the original three horses were not adapted to the tactics and combat methods of the cavalry of the independent division, which took time to run in.

Now, Tang Qiuli's subordinates, the independent division troops, already have five cavalry brigades, more than 23,000 people, the 29th Army troops, two cavalry brigades, a total of more than 8,000 people, one battle, Tang Qiuli can mobilize more than 30,000 people in the cavalry troops alone.

This torrent of iron cavalry into the battlefield is undoubtedly a nightmare for the Japanese army, which also does not have a large-scale, armored assault force, and it is a nightmare that will never wake up.

Tang Qiuli's mood was very comfortable, this Northwest Battle, at an extremely small cost, played a piece of territory, earned enough white flowers, and formed four new cavalry brigades, and hugged the beauty.

No, the beauties around me are looking at someone affectionately, immersed in a state of self-absorption, doing contemplative man, the tenderness in her eyes, undisguised expression, being adored by the woman she likes, is an extremely comfortable thing.

Tang Qiuli felt the heat in Mei Ting's eyes, freed up a hand, and put it on her round shoulder, Mei Ting enjoyed this feeling very much, the road in front of her, suddenly a sharp turn appeared, Tang Qiuli was so frightened that he hurriedly hit the steering wheel, and the earthy yellow mountain brushed the side of the car.

Tang Qiuli was scared into a cold sweat, and said, "Red face and bad water", this is true, Mei Ting laughed so much that she was about to cramp, and now Chief Tang and Master Tang have been reduced to Director Mei's driver and bodyguard, because there are only two of them in the car.

The original driver didn't want to be this light bulb at all, and squeezed together with his brothers, and everyone saw that the relationship between the division commander and Director Mei was advancing by leaps and bounds, Mei Ting, the girl, was flushed all day long, beaming with joy, and she looked at everyone smiling, and the fool could see it, but everyone still liked Mei Ting like this.

The ancient capital of Xi'an, far away, compared with the emerging Dingbian, looks dull, like an outdated beauty, the red face is gone, although there is still a little bit of posture, but can not hide the passage of time, the vicissitudes and aging portrayed on the face.

The convoy crossed the street and went directly to the compound of the Xi'an Pacification Office, Zhang Xueliang and Yang Hucheng had already greeted them at the door, and unexpectedly, Miss Zhao Si was also waiting quietly on the side, and there was a middle-aged man Tang Qiu didn't know.

Zhang Yang and the two, without waiting for the car to be stable, rushed over in a few steps, up and down a large number of Tang Qiuli, and looked at him in his heart, Zhang Xueliang said: "Well, it's okay, the parts on Qiuli's brother are not lacking."

Zhang Shaoshuai was straightforward and fast-talking, and his words made everyone laugh, Tang Qiuli felt the enthusiasm of the young marshal, and the fatigue all over his body was swept away.

Miss Zhao Si here has already greeted Mei Ting, two bright ** people, beautiful women with graceful demeanor, and they were also amused by Zhang Xueliang's words, presumably for the sake of their own image, and endured very hard.

Zhang Shaoshuai's vision, how keen he is to the affairs of men and women, he can see the changes in Mei Ting's body at a glance, the girl is radiant, and she looks happy, as long as she pays attention, she can feel it, not to mention Zhang Shaoshuai who is rolling in the flowers.

He gave Tang Qiuli a thumbs up, and it happened that Yang Hucheng saw Zhang Xueliang's movements, first puzzled, Zhang Xueliang squeezed his eyes at Mei Ting, Yang Hucheng suddenly realized, patted Tang Qiuli's shoulder hard, and nodded approvingly.

Tang Qiuli was very emotional, Zhang Xueliang and Yang Hucheng are two people with very different personalities and completely non-stop styles, what kind of power or fate made them friends of their lives, and joined forces to make a big event that shocked the world and even changed the future direction of China?

Coincidentally, perhaps, there is an arrangement in the dark, maybe fate has long determined that a certain person, on the right occasion and time, walks on his own stage, and then it is, whether it is a gorgeous or bleak curtain call, it is an ending after all.

The clever and shrewd Mei Ting, although she was talking and smiling with Miss Zhao Si there, had been paying attention to the three men, seeing them patronizing and catching up there, she snubbed the man with extraordinary bearing.

With an imperceptible look, he reminded Tang Qiuli that Mei Ting's small movements did not escape Miss Zhao Si's eyes, the corners of her mouth moved, a smile hung on her lips, her eyes were full of appreciation, and there was also imperceptible helplessness.

As if it was telepathy, Tang Qiuli, who was facing Mei Ting sideways, turned his head to look at her, and just saw Mei Ting's eyes, Tang Qiuli understood the meaning of this girl, and the person who can make Mei Ting pay so much attention must not be simple.

He turned to the middle-aged man, "Deputy Commander-in-Chief Zhang, Director Yang, who is this?" ”

Zhang Xueliang patted his head, suddenly realized, patronized and greeted Qiuli, forgetting this character in Xi'an City, who makes people talk about color change.

"Qiu Li, come, let me introduce you, this is the head of the Xi'an Station of the Military Control Bureau, Colonel Lin Muran, in Shaanxi, Mu Ran is a character who stamped his feet and trembled on the ground."

Tang Qiuli shook hands with him very casually and cordially, and Lin Muran's palms were broad and powerful, showing the usual momentum of a person who was in a high position and could influence the fate of people.

Tang Qiuli didn't dare to snub this stationmaster Lin, he was scared of their boss Dai Li, and of course he did enough to save face for his subordinates.

Lin Muran looked carefully, this legendary young general, his heart was a little solemn, and he immediately classified Tang Qiuli as an ordinary general who was not easy to deal with.

In Tang Qiuli's body, Lin Muran felt an inscrutable and very powerful aura, an instant feeling, Lin Muran had a sense of frustration that someone was in the hands of his fate, and this young man's gaze seemed to be able to penetrate his heart, he smiled very gracefully, and held the gift of his subordinates.

After all, in terms of military rank, Tang Qiuli is several levels higher than him, and he came today just to take a look, so that Mei Ting, who is known as the "Iron Rose" in the Military Command Bureau, does not hesitate to violate the family rules of the military command, take risks, and be willing to do anything, what is the merit or charm of the man.

His goal was achieved, Tang Qiuli was an excellent person, Lin Muran recognized it in his heart, and at the same time, this was a person who should not be offended, Lin Muran set a scale for himself to interact with this Tang general.

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