When Zhang Tinglan came to the school grounds, he saw that several students were ready to take action, but Xi Qia on the side took a few steps back, looking happy to see the success and indifferent. Zhang Tinglan suddenly felt unhappy in his heart and hurriedly
Come and stop them and separate these students from the Japanese.
"For five thousand years in China, there have been Su Wu who shepherded sheep with integrity, and Qi Jiguang who swept the sea frontiers. How could they all be cowards?" This friend joked. Zhang Tinglan deliberately pointed out Qi Jiguang, as if he said it casually, but several
The Japanese who knew Chinese looked bad, but they couldn't refute.
"Iga-kun, we are friends with Fengtian. We are very good friends. We should respect each other." A guy with a noisy face spoke. This person was Akatsuka, the newly appointed Consul General of Japan in Fengtian.
Masuke.
Various incidents occurred one after another in Fengtian. The Japanese government also expressed serious dissatisfaction with the diplomatic work of Lost Fields. He was taken down and replaced by Akatsuka Shosuke. Zhang Tinglan also met him briefly when he took office and left it to Zhang Tinglan.
The impression was very profound.
He always has a vague smile on his face, and he looks polite to everyone, but Zhang Tinglan thinks that his smile is sinister and weird, and has labeled him a smiling tiger.
, this guy is probably a little more difficult to pay than the relatively straightforward Lost Field. I didn’t expect him to come here today.
Zhang Tinglan had no choice but to smile at him and say: "Mr. Consul General, why do you have time to come to the martial arts lecture hall? Do you have any advice?"
"The empire attaches great importance to cooperation with Fengtian. The military advisors sent this time are all the best soldiers of the empire. Mr. Iga is a swordsman master in Japan and served as a swordsmanship instructor in the sergeant school. The empire can bring him
Being sent to Fengtian shows the friendship between the two parties!"
Zhang Tinglan sneered in his heart, and just by saying that everyone is a coward, he could tell that he was definitely not a good person, and what he represented was not friendship, but a knife!
Akatsuka Shosuke continued: "Mr. Iga heard that there are many martial arts masters in China and would like to learn about the profound Chinese Kung Fu."
"Humph, no need, they are all a bunch of courageless guys who don't even dare to accept the challenge. They are not worthy of being opponents at all!" Iga curled his lips again and said boldly.
The students present were all young and vigorous people. Who could bear to be pointed at and scolded like this? Some students with bad tempers, such as Zhang Henian and others, were gearing up and preparing to take action. For a while, the scene was extremely chaotic.
Zhang Tinglan hurriedly waved his hand to ask everyone to quiet down.
Fortunately, Zhang Tinglan's prestige was enough, and the scene quickly became quiet. However, the students all looked dissatisfied and resentful, wanting to teach the rampant Iga a lesson. As for Iga, he still tilted his head and didn't even bother to look at it.
Take a look. It's extremely rampant.
Zhang Tinglan had a faint smile on his face, glanced at Iga, then at Akatsuka Shosuke, and then said: "Mr. Consul General, if you want to compete in martial arts, there is nothing wrong with it. It's just that the martial arts hall is a military academy. We can't curse like shrews."
Same, after saying a few words, start fighting. There is no grace at all in doing so. If we want to truly compete, we must discuss it carefully. The design of the competition must be reasonable. We use martial arts to make friends and enhance our relationship!"
In the face of provocations from the Japanese, Zhang Tinglan has always advocated a strong counterattack, but he must not be blind and must be polite and courteous. If a fight starts like this in the martial arts hall, Fengtian will not be able to explain whether he wins or loses.
It is uneconomical to hurt someone, and if you hurt the other party, you will take the opportunity to provoke someone.
Therefore, martial arts competitions are allowed, but the rules must be well set and conducted openly and openly to prevent the Japanese from causing trouble. As long as they can win, Fengtian's prestige will be increased and the arrogance of the Japanese will be dampened.
From the very beginning, Zhang Tinglan took the approach of retreating to advance, deliberately showing weakness and giving the Japanese people a trap. After Iga made such nonsense, they had no way out, and they simply could not refuse Zhang Tinglan's suggestions.
The smile on Akatsuka Shosuke's face did not diminish and he said: "What method does Zhang Sang think should be used to compete?"
"I think we have three competitions. The first one is a martial arts competition. Each side sends a master to compete with each other. The second competition is a bayonet skill competition. Each side sends a three-person bayonet team, or two more teams. The third one is a competition.
A war chess game was held on the field. The Japanese team formed a team, and the students from the martial arts hall formed a team to fight against each other. The best of three games not only compared the personal bravery of both sides, but also compared their military skills. I think this is
It’s a very suitable method that can greatly enhance mutual understanding, what do you think?”
Zhang Tinglan put forward the plan for the competition. Akatsuka Shosuke did not expect that Zhang Tinglan had such a complete plan. He also asked Machino Takema, who was in charge of Japan's advisory group, for his opinion. This Machino Takema was not a simple person either.
He was actually a spy placed in Fengtian by the Japanese General Staff Headquarters. As an advisor, he exerted influence on Fengjun. In the original history, his shadow was also behind the Huanggutun incident.
This time he became the head of the advisory group. His main mission was to gain Zhang Zuolin's trust and find out the details of Fengjun. Machino Takema believed that if he wanted to gain trust, he must first show strong strength, and the martial arts hall gathered.
It is very necessary for the group of people in Fengtian who know the most about military affairs to establish in their hearts the image of the Japanese as powerful and invincible.
After hearing what Zhang Tinglan said, he felt that this method was better. Machino Takema had strong confidence in the Japanese military quality and could teach Fengjun a lesson from all aspects, so he readily agreed.
"In this case, we both need to prepare a little. We will still be here at this school ground in two days. Then Marshal Zhang will come in person. I believe this game will be very meaningful!"
Zhang Tinglan sent away these Japanese people, and then his eyes fell on Xi Qia. The Japanese people came to provoke him, and they must have been prepared. If they fight rashly, Fengtian will definitely suffer. However, this Xi Qia did not know how to deal with the situation. It is simply
It's so abominable.
"Chief of Education, Japan is well prepared. Isn't it inappropriate for us to blindly respond to the challenge?"
"I am still very thoughtful. I just treat it as an ordinary martial arts competition. I am a consultant. We will inevitably communicate with each other in the future. Even if we suffer some losses occasionally, it is not a big deal."
"Otherwise, the army is all about momentum. It's about getting the upper hand. We must go all out for the first time. As for the future, we don't have to care so much."
"What I said makes sense, but I was wrong!" Xi Qia knew that he could not compete with Zhang Tinglan, so he simply took a step back. Zhang Tinglan didn't want to say anything more, but turned his head and looked at the students present.
"The martial arts hall is the face of Fengjun. This time I compete with the Japanese for three rounds. Don't embarrass Fengjun. The second and third rounds will be selected from among you. Whoever loses face will...
Go clean toilets for a month!”
"Then there's still the first round. The Japanese will definitely send that guy named Iga, and I'll teach him a lesson!"
"Shut up!" Zhang Tinglan glared at Zhang Henian, who took the initiative to challenge, and then said: "Since that guy can be an instructor in the sergeant academy, he has proven that he is very capable. You students should not get involved in this round of competition.
Now, there is someone else. Just let me deal with the next two rounds!"
Although it was a spur-of-the-moment idea, Zhang Tinglan also attached great importance to this competition and figured out that it would be a good opportunity to boost the power of the Fengtian Army. Therefore, Zhang Tinglan was particularly concerned and first found Guo Songling and asked him to be responsible for selecting the assassins.
Of course, Guo Songling was duty-bound to serve as a student and to guide tactics at the same time. However, he was still a little worried.
"My humble opinion is that Japan's stabbing skills are very good, and its military quality is higher than ours. It will be good if we can win one of the last two rounds. In fact, the key to victory or defeat lies in the first round. We must win
Come down, it’s just that there don’t seem to be any martial arts masters in Fengtian. I’m afraid it will be difficult to defeat the Japanese!"
"Teacher Guo, you are too ill-informed. Have you forgotten Li Jinglin who just arrived in Fengtian?"
When Guo Songling heard this, he suddenly understood and nodded repeatedly. He said with a smile: "Zhu Yan is really thoughtful. I have also heard about the name of Li Jinglin Sword Immortal. As long as he can win the first game, we can win again in the next two games."
, but it has stripped off the face of the Japanese people. The consultants are not as good as the students. If you say it, you will never be able to hold your head high!"
Guo Songling was also an activist. After he learned about the situation, he hurriedly discussed tactics with the students, while Zhang Tinglan hurriedly went to visit Li Jinglin.
There were two people from Heilongjiang to Fengtian this time, one was Li Jinglin and the other was Jiang Dengxuan. When they were in Siping, Zhang Tinglan told Zhu Qinglan that Jiang Dengxuan would be appointed as an instructor at the Lecture Hall and later directly command the army. Zhu Qinglan
We also know the status of the martial arts hall in the Fengjun.
Marshal Zhang Xueliang and Zhang Tinglan are both students there. If Jiang Dengxuan can bear the title of teacher, his future promotion will be smooth, and his career will be just around the corner. Although Jiang Dengxuan is his right-hand man, but by his side
, and cannot control the actual military power, it is better to let Jiang Deng be elected to the martial arts hall, so that the two of them can take care of each other in the future.
Therefore, Jiang Dengxuan also arrived in Fengtian. He and Li Jinglin arranged special accommodation. As soon as Zhang Tinglan arrived, Jiang Dengxuan greeted him with a smile: "I'm sorry, you are a very busy person, why do you have time to come here?"
"I have something to ask for. The Wushu Hall is short of instructors. Mr. Jiang and Mr. Li are both great talents. The Wushu Hall cannot do without you."
While they were talking, they had already walked into the small courtyard. In the middle of the courtyard, they saw a tall and handsome middle-aged man dancing with a sword. Zhang Tinglan was a complete layman in martial arts, but he felt that the swordsmanship of the man in front of him was extremely fast.
It's almost as if you can't even see the sword clearly, and there's a chill coming from far away, making people feel full of murderous intent.
It seems that this person is the swordsman Li Jinglin. Jiang Dengxuan smiled and said: "Old Li, take a rest for a while. You won't be tired if you practice every day. Zhuoyan came to see you and we just had a chat!"
Speaking of which, Jiang Dengxuan belongs to Zhu Qinglan, and Li Jinglin belongs to Xu Lanzhou. They still have an antagonistic relationship, but it does not affect their personal relationship. Jiang Dengxuan is a heroic man, and so is Li Jinglin. The two get along very well.
Li Jinglin's sword moves gradually slowed down, and then he withdrew his moves. He was still angry and did not change his expression. At this time, Zhang Tinglan also took a look at Li Jinglin, and saw that he was tall, with a fan-shaped chest, strong and majestic, and two black beards.
, his eyes were full, and once he stood there, he had an awe-inspiring aura, which was definitely not comparable to that of the martial artists of later generations.
"You are Mr. Li Jinglin. I have long heard that you are superb in martial arts and I have admired you for a long time. When I saw you today, you are indeed extraordinary!"
"What's extraordinary is just a defeated general under his command. Li is really ashamed. When I came to Fengtian this time, if Marshal Zhang wanted to deal with me, Li wouldn't dare to say a word. If he didn't want to deal with me, Li would think of messing around in the pass.
I have a bowl of rice to eat, so please give me a kind word!"
As he spoke, Li Jinglin cupped his hands towards Zhang Tinglan, and Zhang Tinglan hurriedly said: "Mr. Li, there are shortcomings and strengths. Don't worry about the past. I'm here to ask for your help this time. Please give me a lot of help."
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