Chapter 172: Where Should We Go From Here?
"Ali, you go and book tickets immediately, and we'll go back to Shanghai now!"
"What!? What happened to Brother Huan? β
Seeing Qin Jihuan come back with a solemn face, and suddenly let himself book a ticket, Ding Li was shocked and puzzled. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Don't ask, listen to me, go book tickets now, I'll go to save Yipeng's wife and children immediately, and we'll leave immediately."
Seeing Qin Jihuan's solemnity, Ding Li had no choice but to suppress the doubts in his stomach and nodded in agreement.
After separating from Ding Li, Qin Jihuan came to the address given by Wang Jingwei alone, and sneaked in quietly, although it was daytime, but because there were no high-level martial artists here, Qin Jihuan almost effortlessly knocked out a group of bright and dark whistles, and rescued Zhang Yipeng's wife and children.
While no one had found out yet, Qin Jihuan calmly took the mother and son to the train station and got on the train blatantly.
"Brother Huan, what happened?"
After settling Mrs. Zhang's mother and son, Ding Li had the opportunity to ask Qin Jihuan, who had been frowning.
"Alas, what an eventful time."
Qin Jihuan sighed lightly, but he didn't know how to tell Ding Li for a while.
You must know that this war, which is about to start in full swing, has affected the entire Central Plains!
The number of people on both sides who participated in the battle alone reached more than one million, and the casualties were hundreds of thousands!
This Central Plains War can be said to be the largest civil war before the War of Resistance Against Japan, and even the later Long March is far inferior to this one in terms of scale.
In a war of this level, where should Qin Jihuan and his Jingwu Brotherhood go?
"Brother Huan, is it true that the warlord is anti-Jiang?"
Remembering the news he said before, Ding Li asked tentatively.
"Not only will it be true, but it will be on a scale beyond anyone's imagination."
Hearing this, Ding Li also closed his mouth in shock, although he didn't know how Qin Jihuan knew so much, but he was smart enough not to ask, Qin Jihuan's abnormal performance today has already explained the authenticity of the news.
"Brother Huan, the Jingwumen Branch, won't we build it?"
"Let's wait for now, the big war is about to begin, at this time, let's keep a low profile."
Qin Jihuan nodded, since he left Nanjing early, naturally because he didn't want to attract ******'s attention at such a time, although his personal force was high enough, it did not reach the level of ignoring the guns, plus a Wang Jingwei with unknown intentions, Qin Jihuan still decided to go back to Shanghai first and discuss it with Brother Hao and others.
In fact, Qin Jihuan's original idea was to be like in history, when these parties fought to the last moment, when they each won over Zhang Xueliang, his Jingwu Brotherhood would take action, fully support the Northeast Army to go south to clean up the mess, and then a few of their warriors would join forces to take action, maybe they could kill ****** and others in one fell swoop!
At that time, the various factions suffered heavy losses, and the dragons were leaderless, and the Northeast Army should be able to smoothly enter the Central Plains, so that with a big rear where they are the masters of their own affairs, the Northeast Army should have the courage to fight hard with the Japanese, right?
It's just that the more he thought about it later, the more unreliable he felt.
First of all, Zhang Xueliang, the young master himself, is unreliable, and if the whole of China is handed over to him, it may not be stronger than the original ******.
Second, Qin Jihuan is actually not sure that he can help Zhang Xueliang unify China, even if ****** and others are killed, can the unjustifiably named Northeast Army really control the whole country smoothly?
Even if it does, how much time will it take?
You know, 918, but it's just around the corner, and China really can't stand the toss.
In this way, Qin Jihuan kept thinking and overthrowing himself, and did not communicate too much with Ding Li, until he arrived in Shanghai, he explained to Ding Li,
"Ali, you send their mother and son to the Jingwu Brotherhood, and then inform Brother Hao to hold a meeting, and I will go to the Jingwu Sect."
"Got it, Brother Huan."
After sending Ding Li and Mrs. Zhang Yipeng, who was very grateful, Qin Jihuan came to Jingwumen alone.
"Sixth Senior Brother, why are you here? Didn't you go to Nanjing? β
As soon as he entered the door, Qin Jihuan met Chen Zhen, who was still urging his junior disciples to practice martial arts.
"Fifth Senior Brother, stop for a moment, you come with me to see Master."
After beckoning Chen Zhen to hand over the training to the other juniors, the two came to Huo Yuanjia's study together.
"Master!"
"Ah Huan? How did you come back so quickly? β
Like Chen Zhen, Huo Yuanjia was also curious about Qin Jihuan's sudden return.
"Master, that's right, I was in Nanjing, and I met..."
He told him about his encounter with Wang Jingwei, and pushed the news he got from the history book to Wang Jingwei's head, and finally Qin Jihuan solemnly said to Huo Yuanjia, who was also shocked,
"Master, now that the war is about to start, the whole country is afraid that it will be a mess, although Shanghai has concessions from various countries, it should not become a battlefield, but other places are too unsafe, so for the sake of insurance, let's not expand first."
Huo Yuanjia nodded solemnly and said,
"If that's the case, I'm afraid that the scale of this war won't be small, Ah Huan, what are your plans?"
"I don't have a plan for the time being, for now, I can only hold on to Shanghai first, before the victory or defeat is scored, all parties should not have the idea of fighting Shanghai, as for the rest, does the master have any teachings?"
Qin Jihuan did not tell Huo Yuanjia what he thought in his heart, but was going to go back to discuss with Song Zihao and others first, I believe that Song Zihao and Brother Xiaoma, who also know the direction of history, should also have their own ideas.
"Alas, with the flames of war, it is the common people who suffer,"
Huo Yuanjia sighed lightly and shook his head,
"What can I teach with an old bone, Ah Huan, I believe in you, if there is a place where you can be used as a teacher, just ask."
"Master, sixth junior brother, now that the martial arts are withering, the martial artists who have reached the realm of Baodan are even rarer, and I am a martial artist, there are two of you, if you add the two seniors of the charter prince, as well as Ah Xing's Gang Qi realm, I think there should be no force that can resist."
Chen Zhen, who had been listening silently, suddenly spoke, attracting the attention of Huo Yuanjia and the others, Qin Jihuan asked thoughtfully when he heard this,
"What do you mean by Fifth Senior Brother?"
"It is said that the purpose of our martial arts training is to hope that the country will be rich and strong? If we can extinguish a war, I think, this is the responsibility of our Jingwumen. β
"Fifth Senior Brother, what you think is too simple, right? If the war could be eliminated with strong martial arts, I would have been killed in Japan a long time ago, but just like the announcement issued by the Japanese, if we dare to make a move, they will slaughter the people to vent their anger, that is an army of millions, what is the use of a few of us? β
Hearing Chen Zhen's somewhat naΓ―ve words, without Huo Yuanjia opening his mouth, Qin Jihuan himself shook his head and denied it, he didn't think about this problem, but as he said, no matter how high his martial arts are, it is just a deterrent at most, otherwise he wouldn't have to go to great lengths to establish a relationship with Zhang Xueliang.
Because of the real war, what is needed is the army, and the strong Northeast Army, coupled with a young Young Marshal Zhang, is undoubtedly Qin Jihuan's best choice.
"But are we just watching the war happen? If we don't do anything, then what's the use of practicing this martial art!? β
Hearing Qin Jihuan's words, Chen Zhen hurriedly retorted that he really didn't want to see war.
"Alas, I didn't say anything and didn't do anything, Fifth Senior Brother, I understand your feelings, but we can't just kill these warlords who provoked a civil war, right?"
Without waiting for Chen Zhen to speak, Qin Jihuan said to himself,
"It is said that the country cannot be without a king for a day, each of these warlords is a soil emperor, and there are hundreds of thousands of troops under their command, if you kill this group, they will have the next batch of successors, and even if these warlords are missing, then there will be millions of unrestrained rebels, how to solve it?"
"Chen Zhen, and Ah Huan, don't argue, anyway, it's going to be a while and a half, and we can't fight, let's think about it separately, I'll write a letter immediately, please charter the couple to go back to Shanghai, and work together."
Hearing Huo Yuanjia's words, Qin Jihuan and Chen Zhen both nodded yes, and then seemed to suddenly remember something, Qin Jihuan hurriedly spoke,
"That's right! And Hua Hero! Brother Pony knows the address of his house, and I will ask Brother Pony to write a letter as soon as I go back! β
"Well, with Senior Hua in charge, no matter what decision we make, we will have no worries."
Huo Yuanjia nodded and wrote directly, and when Qin Jihuan saw this, he naturally said goodbye and left. (To be continued.) )