December 26, 1936.

A plane took off from Chang'an Xiguan Airport and quickly penetrated into the thick clouds. The dozen or so passengers on board had different reactions.

Some breathed a long sigh of relief, some cried with joy, some had no expression on their faces, and some even shouted for Amitabha and made the sign of the cross on their hands.

Regardless of whether Buddha and Jesus were blamed or not, it was a stroke of luck that they were able to escape safely from the place of mutiny, and they couldn't care less.

The two seats in the front row were occupied by the bald man and his wife. The bald man closed his eyes tightly and held the civilization stick in his hand without saying a word.

The slightly trembling shoulders showed that he was not in a calm mood at the moment. He was probably feeling happy, angry, and a little disbelieving.

After a series of consultations in the past few days, the two sides finally reached a consensus, and the bald lady formally agreed to the requirements of the young marshal and the underground party.

Only the content has been slightly changed, and there is no need to go into details. In short, it is conducive to the establishment of a United Anti-Japanese Front, and the country finally has hope.

(Revision)

In this way, someone left the captured guards and most of his entourage behind, and left Chang'an, a sad place where he had lost all face.

Objectively speaking, compared with the previous agreement, both parties made concessions in the new agreement, and the concessions made by the underground party and the young commander were even greater.

But for the sake of the country,

Something must be done.

In the words of the young marshal, he had no personal interests in doing this. If he wanted status and profit, there would be no Chang'an military advice.

As he said, the young marshal's status within the national government was self-evident before this incident, serving as commander-in-chief of the Northeast Army and deputy commander of the army, navy and air force.

He is also an army general, director of the camp in Chang City, deputy commander-in-chief of the Northwest Campaign and acting commander-in-chief. He is also a bald brother.

This series of titles, without exception, demonstrates the young commander's status to the world, that is, he is inferior to one person and superior to tens of thousands of people.

During the peace talks, he did not ask for money or territory from the bald man, but only asked for a joint fight against Japan, which shows the sincerity in his heart.

In order to better urge the bald man to implement the agreement, he personally boarded the plane and returned to Beijing with the other party at the risk.

Buzz buzz~~

Not long after, the plane entered cruising mode, and if nothing unexpected happened, it would land safely at Jinling Airport in a few hours.

The atmosphere in the cabin gradually became relaxed. For example, Mr. Chen lit a cigar and puffed out wonton smoke, while Chief Wei drank a glass of water.

Looking at this scene, Zuo Zhong, who was in the last row of the cabin, burst into laughter. It seemed that no matter how big a person was, he would be afraid of death.

Thinking of this, he glanced sideways at the seats on the left and right. Dai Chunfeng, whose head was covered with gauze, and the young marshal with a heavy face were sitting on both sides.

It was Bald's order to place the young marshal next to him, and the purpose was easy to understand, to prevent the other party from holding him hostage again on the plane.

But the bald man was thinking too much. The young marshal didn't make any move after getting on the plane. He sat there quietly as if thinking about something.

Do you regret your military advice?

Or do you regret following along?

Zuo Zhong didn't know. He only knew that this was the beginning of the other party's decades of house arrest. As for why he didn't remind the other party.

What is his identity? What is his identity? A mere colonel and deputy director of the department are not even qualified to meet him alone.

Furthermore, going to Jinling together was the result of the Young Marshal's deep thought. There must be a reason for it, and it cannot be changed by him with just a few words.

Don't take yourself too seriously,

The world will still turn around without anyone.

This is also the fundamental reason why Zuo Zhong did not inform the underground party representatives of his identity. On the intelligence front, he is indeed important.

But before the general trend, as long as a high-level lurker like him is not exposed, it is certain that he will continue to lurk deeply.

Many years later, those lunatics attacked an intelligence agency, and many secret intelligence personnel's information was exposed.

How sad that senior agents who have survived the Anti-Japanese War and the XX War ended their intelligence careers in this way.

Gambling with one's own life that this won't happen. Zuo Zhong can't do it, so contacting him like this is the best choice.

people,

You must rely on yourself!

Zuo Zhong silently reviewed the famous sayings of the inspirational master doctor, then called the service staff to ask for a cup of hot water and handed it to Teacher Bianyi.

People are very sensitive when they are vulnerable, which is a good time to flatter him. Since Lao Dai has no burps, the teacher will not change him for the time being.

With the experience of sharing weal and woe, the other party will enter the core layer as a bald confidant, no longer just a simple spy leader.

At least until the end of the Sino-Japanese War, Lao Dai has value. With his cover and protection, Zuo Chong will be very safe.

Eight hours later.

The plane landed slowly at the Jinling University Airport. Passengers saw countless bald citizens outside through the porthole windows.

In fact, as soon as everyone left Chang'an, the Central Daily News received the news and immediately started printing extras and posting them at the door of the newspaper office.

At the same time, major movie theaters were notified to use slides to report to the audience that the Chairman would soon return to Jinling safely.

Some smart people prepared a large truck filled with notices and drove it at the Confucius Temple while setting off firecrackers to attract the citizens of Jinling.

After hearing the news, there were crowds of people along Zhongshan Road all the way to Confucius Temple, and many shops hung national flags to celebrate.

The number of welcoming crowds gathered at the airport and nearby Taiping Road, Zhongshan Road, Huangpu Road, and Zhonghua Gate now exceeds 400,000.

As for why the young marshal launched a military revolt and why the bald man was detained, no one cared at all as the Guo Party's public opinion guided them.

“People’s support is available!”

"The heart of the people is with me!"

The bald man looked at the singing and dancing people, said a few words with trembling lips, and several drops of crocodile tears flowed from his eyes.

He straightened his slightly messy collar, strode out of the cabin door, and raised his right hand in a wave amid cheers like a roaring tsunami.

On the tarmac, there were many high-level officials from the National Government and the Military Commission. Upon seeing this, they all showed excited expressions and applauded as hard as they could.

Among them, the one with the most exaggerated movements and the loudest applause was Minister He, who had a humble smile on his face. His palms turned red and he did not stop.

It's a pity that the bald man's gaze swept past him without any pause and turned to look in another direction, as if he didn't see the other person.

Then, with the support of the guards, he walked down the gangway and shook hands with all the officials cordially, once again ignoring Minister He who had his head lowered.

At the end of this process, several students from higher primary schools came forward with flowers in their hands. They took the flowers kindly with their bald heads and came to the front of the crowd.

Chang'an's military remonstrance attracted the attention of the whole country,

He must explain.

Zuo Zhong quickly ran down the gangway and quietly came to the side of the welcoming team. He looked at everyone with sharp eyes and his whole body tensed up.

The government and the underground party finally reached a consensus on external affairs. If the bald man was killed by Japanese agents, all the previous efforts would be in vain.

Fortunately, there were a lot of military police and policemen on site, and even Bai Wenzhi was wearing uniforms to maintain order, so the security pressure was not too great.

The crowd crowded around and became quiet for a while. The bald man put his right hand on his waist and coughed slightly to start his performance.

"Fellow compatriots."

"This Chang'an incident is actually a decisive factor in the survival of China's five thousand years of history, and it is also a distinction between the superior and inferior personalities of the Chinese nation.

Now that the Japanese invaders are rampant, stopping encirclement and suppression and uniting to fight against Japan are necessary changes due to the changing current situation, and are not a matter for one person, one party, or one organization.

Today, Deputy Commander Zhang put the overall interests of the country first and was determined to send me back to Beijing. There was no forced signature or any special request during the process.

This kind of move is not only a good opportunity for the Republic of China to turn the crisis into safety, but is actually a manifestation of the noble character and culture of the Chinese nation.

I tried to teach people the four words of knowing etiquette and justice, being honest and shameless, being responsible, and observing discipline. Furthermore, superiors should be held responsible for their subordinates’ incompetence in teaching them.

Therefore, I would like to take full responsibility for this military admonishment as a superior officer, and accept legal punishment with Deputy Commander Zhang, so that your subordinates do not need to panic."

Barabara........................

Baldhead talked a lot. In short, he decided to join forces to resist Japan not because of threats, but because of the current situation.

As for the young marshal's mutiny, in the final analysis it was his superior's responsibility. He failed to teach him well. The specific method of handling it must be decided by the law.

In addition, except for the young marshal, the other members of the mutiny ignored the blame and did not mention anything about the treatment of General Yang, the second organizer of the mutiny.

This is similar to the guarantee he made to the underground party representative, but looking at those murderous eyes, you know that the matter is not over yet.

"Long live~"

"United against Japan~"

The common people did not know this and thought it was the truth. After hearing this, they shouted slogans and there were cheers everywhere inside and outside the airport.

Blind obedience is the primitive nature of human beings, especially when what you hear and see is what others want you to hear and see.

The bald man smiled and waved his hand, and he and the sages of the party and state came to the car. The waiting staff quickly opened the door and bent down to greet him.

Zuo Zhong put the weak Lao Dai into the car, then walked to the passenger seat of the bald car without stopping, sat down, and motioned to the driver to drive.

This was Baldhead's order on the plane. After this mutiny, he became suspicious and began to fight against all odds and only dared to trust his fellow countrymen.

After all, when the Northeast Army attacked Huaqing Pool, the most tenacious resisters were the guards from Zhejiang Province, and the followers who died to cut off the troops were also from Zhejiang Province.

I don’t believe my fellow villagers,
To be continued...