The Japanese are a nation that lacks an overall perspective. This is also caused by the narrow environment of the island country. Therefore, when the Japanese think about a problem, they will break down a problem into different aspects, and then study each aspect clearly, and finally in
Put it all together.
This process looks good, but due to the lack of overall grasp, the Japanese often get contradictory results after integrating all aspects, but the Japanese's schizophrenic brains can still accept it.
In later generations, the Japanese often made this kind of joke. They believed that the reorganization of the islands would not affect the country's trade. However, they completely miscalculated and shot themselves in the foot.
For example, judging from the current situation, the Japanese successfully annexed North Korea, and then they naturally set their sights on Northeast China.
They wanted to follow the established policy to include the three northeastern provinces, but they ignored the issue of North Korea. As a result, a large amount of evidence about the North Korean resistance organization appeared, which immediately made the Japanese government worry about gains and losses, so they began to vigorously investigate
, and also hope that Zhang Zuolin can cooperate.
"In my opinion, the Japanese have completely overreacted this time. North Korea has just been annexed. It is normal to be nostalgic for the motherland. It is abnormal if there is no resistance organization. Regarding this situation, we need to pay attention, but there is no need to be overly nervous. The Japanese are now demanding
We fully support them, but this is a hot-headed move, and I think Japan will change its mind soon."
Zhang Zuolin has been paying attention to this matter during this time. Judging from the things he searched, they were just some leaflets and letters. At most, they found some arms, but they were all old-fashioned rags. Calculating them, they were far behind.
The Zongshe Party and the Zongshe Party failed to stir up trouble in China. The North Koreans are not as powerful as the Zongshe Party, but they have to face a Japanese government that is stronger than China. The end can be imagined.
Zhang Tinglan showed a playful smile on his face: "Speaking of which, there are still a small number of resistance organizations among the Koreans in the three northeastern provinces. Most people are still willing to serve as lackeys for Japan. This time we hunted rabbits and caught all the real and fake ones.
Get up. We helped Japan eliminate not many enemies, but we killed a lot of scoundrels. More importantly, we also severely damaged the Zongshe Party. The Japanese lost miserably in this round. Now the Japanese let us continue.
Check, but once the Japanese think about the gains and losses, they will have other thoughts."
"Yes, the Japanese are small and have even smaller minds. The more active I am now, the more they will suspect that I have bad intentions, and they will be more cautious about me. I think now is not the time to completely offend the Japanese."
"Seventh uncle is wise. Moreover, if we blatantly serve the Japanese, we will also attract pressure from public opinion. This will not be good for your image. Everyone knows the situation in Fengtian. Zhang Xiluan's resignation is just around the corner. Who can become the next governor?
Everyone has an account in their mind."
There was no expression on Lao Zhang's face. He grabbed the big tobacco bag at hand, lit it, took a few puffs and said: "Tinglan, I really didn't expect that Lao Zhang could reach this point, but now that I have my current status,
, we have to climb higher, if Sun Dapao and Yuan Datou can do it, we Guandong men can do it too."
"Seventh Master, if you are better than us, you are better than the Qin Emperor and the Han Dynasty. Sun Dapao is just an interim president. After Yuan Shikai was in power for several years, he only maintained the situation. He did not enrich the country and strengthen the army, let alone expel the great powers. It was completely a transition.
Character, you must have greater ambitions."
Zhang Tinglan said a few words that made Lao Zhang feel confused, but then he woke up, knocked the table hard with his pipe, and said with a smile: "Tinglan, I am just a little teacher now, don't feed me those ****
Tang, please tell me specifically how to reply to the Japanese."
"It's easy to handle. We will hand over the personnel, files, and evidence to the Japanese and let them handle it themselves. They can do whatever they want. In addition, you can secretly promise Japan that we will send some troops to Fengtian City in the name of rectifying public security.
The surrounding areas helped them in the search, so that they would not alarm public opinion and actually help the Japanese, so they would have nothing to say."
"This is a good idea." Lao Zhang immediately said: "Tinglan, you always have a good idea when doing things. Do you want to do it again this time and train the troops in the name of improving public security?"
"You, old sage, although the security brigade are all veterans, fighting fortress and maintaining public security are not the same thing. I want to take them out to practice. Let this unit be able to manage the city in peacetime, and become a member of the 27th Division in wartime.
Replenish strength." Zhang Tinglan has nothing to hide. Matters involving military power are very sensitive. For someone like Lao Zhang, it would be even worse if he realized that he had selfish motives, so he simply made it clear.
Lao Zhang thought for a while and said: "This is a good idea. Let me give you another 300 people. You can expand the team to 800 people. This will make it easier to move. The Public Security Brigade is a temporary title. I think
Let’s change it, what do you think is a better name?”
"What do you think of the armed police, or armed police for short?" Zhang Tinglan was actually thinking about this question as well. The main tasks of this force include managing the security of the North Market, protecting trade routes, cleaning up gangs and bandits, and other work to maintain social security.
The military force will naturally become a supplement to the main force, similar to the function of the armed police. In fact, this is also a disguised expansion of Zhang Zuolin's military strength.
"Well, that's a good name. Let's call it the Armed Police Corps. In addition, let Xiao Liuzi be your deputy. He is still young and doesn't understand anything. You can give him some guidance."
Lao Zhang stuffed Zhang Xueliang in, which not only cultivated him, but also restricted Zhang Tinglan. This was the power play of the superiors. Zhang Tinglan knew it well, and of course he could not refuse it.
"Uncle Seven, I asked Fred. Before cooperating with us, he bought more than a thousand rifles and a large number of bullets from Master Feng."
Zhang Zuolin also frowned and sighed: "Old Feng still doesn't give up!"
"Seventh uncle, we seem to have the advantage of the provincial capital in Fengtian, but we must also pay attention to all aspects of the relationship. We cannot strengthen the army wholeheartedly. In this regard, we are far inferior to Commander Feng. The 28th Division is in these few days.
It has grown rapidly over the years.”
"That's right, but you don't have to worry too much. The outcome of this battle should not just depend on military strength, but also on the general trend. Besides, I have already made arrangements."
Zhang Tinglan smiled: "Seventh Uncle, I'm just reminding you, as long as you are sure."
When the conversation was almost over, Old Zhang asked someone to call Zhang Xueliang over. Young Master Zhang was usually in high spirits, but when he saw his father, he immediately lowered his eyebrows and lowered his head slightly. He was more honest than his younger wife.
Lao Zhang said loudly: "Xiao Liuzi, I have discussed with Tinglan. From now on, you will be the deputy captain of the armed corps and a quasi-soldier. Study hard and don't embarrass me. In addition, you
You can't relax in your studies. If you don't get good grades, I'll spank you."
Zhang Xueliang was so happy when he first heard that he had become the deputy captain. He was at a lively age and had power in his hands. How could he not be happy? Moreover, he thought that after becoming an official, he would be able to stop going to school.
However, Lao Zhang completely shattered his thoughts, and his face suddenly turned bitter.
"Dad, the teacher has taught us that we should be single-minded in doing things. Since you asked me to be a soldier, I should do my job well and not be distracted by two things."
"Humph, you know how to play tricks with me, but it's useless even if you say it, just finish middle school honestly. After a while, I'm going to reopen the Fengtian Martial Arts School. You still have Tinglan,
Tingshu must enter the martial arts hall, study military affairs well, and broaden his horizons. When we get old, this family business belongs to your generation. If anyone cheats, I will never let it go!"
After Lao Zhang finished speaking, he turned around and left, leaving Zhang Xueliang and Zhang Tinglan staring at each other in the Tiger Hall.
One night passed in the blink of an eye. According to the telegram, Ji Jinchun and Feng Yong would come to Fengtian today. In order to show his attention, Zhang Zuolin asked Zhang Zuoxiang to go to the train station to greet them in person. In addition, Zhang Xueliang, Zhang Tinglan, and Zhang Tingshu's juniors also came.
They all followed.
The two sides met soon. Ji Jinchun and Zhang Zuoxiang were also old acquaintances. They talked and laughed. Feng Yong was not yet fifteen years old at this time and was a fat boy. After seeing Zhang Xueliang, he also smiled and held Zhang Xueliang's hand.
, there seemed to be endless things to say. Also standing up this time was Ji Jinchun’s son, Ji Yonghua. This boy was only eleven or twelve years old, but he had already grown in stature and his body was like a calf.
Zhang Zuoxiang was very open-minded and gave the younger generation a holiday and let them go and have fun as they pleased. He took Ji Jinchun to meet Zhang Zuolin. Zhang Xueliang had already found a place to have fun, so he led everyone there. Along the way, Zhang Xueliang talked about
Feng Yongdu was extremely enthusiastic, while Zhang Tinglan focused on Ji Yonghua.
"Yonghua, the last time we met was more than a year ago. You are much taller and stronger now than you were then."
"That's right!" Ji Yonghua was obviously very proud: "My father spent a lot of money to hire several martial arts instructors, and I practiced Kung Fu with them. Uncle Kan also gave me his sword skills, saying that I have talent, and he is better than
That kid Kan Tianxiang is pretty awesome."
Zhang Tinglan naturally knew that the uncle he called was Kan Chaoxi, another warrior under Feng Delin. He was also nicknamed Kan Da Dao. He was good at using the ghost head sword and was famous in hand-to-hand combat.
Compared with Feng Yong, Ji Yonghua, a black boy, obviously has less scheming. Zhang Tinglan quickly got something out of his mouth. According to him, he came to Fengtian this time to buy some military rations. Zhang Tinglan responded to this statement
He scoffed. The Beizhen area is also a grain-producing area, and it is well known that the price of grain in Fengtian is much higher than that in other places. Even if it is purchased, they will not go all the way to Fengtian. Ji Jinchun and the others definitely have other intentions this time.
"Yong Hua, people often say that the rich in literature and martial arts are poor. To study, all you need is books, paper and pen. This martial arts training is different. You need to prepare various tools. The most troublesome thing is that you also need to use a lot of precious medicinal materials. Our brothers have been waiting for a long time.
No, I’m giving you a little greeting gift, please keep it first, and if you need anything in the future, come to me.”