General Zhang nodded and picked up the teacup; "I know, the Ninth War Zone has reported this matter. Not only do I know, Weiguo and others also know."
You know but you still haven’t made a response plan?
Father Xiao got angry and slapped the table: "Okay, you guys think that we old guys are useless. You are trying to kill the donkey. You are really good at it."
He is a member of the Tongmenghui. After all, General Zhang came in after him. It is normal to say a few words of complaint. Father Xiao's explosive temper is unknown to those in the Tongmenghui period. He will not worry about you when you get angry.
Whose.
General Zhang waited until he finished getting angry and said, "Why don't you scold your son-in-law for being unfilial? He found out about it and didn't do anything about it. You know, although he is a regiment commander now, he has nothing to do with his actions."
The troops under my control are not a regiment, are they?"
Ah this...
Father Xiao was speechless.
It's inappropriate to talk about his son-in-law. Wei Guo has always been a filial person.
"You are cheating. My son-in-law definitely doesn't know. You..."
General Zhang didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He said that others were despicable and shameless, but his son-in-law was a good person.
I mean, Zhou Weiguo really knew about this matter.
"He really knows that your son-in-law and Xiao Ya all know that the reason why they didn't take any action is for your own good. After all, no one in the Japanese team knows where they are. Once they attack you,
If you don't protect me, the other party might be poisonous, and that would be a problem."
"As for Lao Zhou being captured, it's not like he's a trouble. You guys are like this." Father Xiao felt distressed.
I and Lao Zhou have been friends for many years. It's inappropriate to talk about childhood sweethearts, but that's also...
General Zhang came to him and said, "I'm not afraid of being captured. Don't you still know who that boy from Weiguo is?"
"I don't know, I just know that he is a filial man. If you do this, he will lose his sense of place. When the time comes..."
General Zhang paused while picking up the teacup and hummed; "Okay, whatever you say is what it is, but I can really tell you clearly that Lao Zhou is fine. This strategy, in fact, is pretty good for you."
The son-in-law's fourth daughter-in-law suggested it."
Mentioning Zhou Weiguo’s daughter-in-law.
Father Xiao was instantly unhappy.
This guy is good at everything, even when it comes to women, he seems to be possessed by a demon. I don't know whether it's his charm or something else.
Anyway, those who have been flirting with women all these years are nothing like that.
"Humph, he's not a good guy. He dares to do such a rebellious thing..."
"You have three concubines yourself, so you have the nerve to tell others." General Zhang's words made Xiao's father frown and stand up; "I won't tell you anymore. I'm going to Changsha. I don't believe you in this matter.
I have to go and ask myself."
General Zhang lowered his head and thought for a while, "Okay, okay, then go ahead. Tonight, a military council group is going to Changsha. You can go with them."
Military Senate?
What is this?
Father Xiao didn't understand what it was.
General Zhang breathed out; "The Eleventh Army is probably going to launch a large-scale attack on the Ninth Theater. The Ninth Theater is short of staff, so a group of them have been transferred from the mountain city. There is also a group of weapons that need to be transported there.
It's air force transportation in the evening. If you want to go there, go ahead. But let me remind you, if you don't want them to be distracted, you'd better come back as soon as you're done. Also, with your temper, don't tell me that there are many wives in the house.
If you don't do it right, you want to talk to others, at least yourself..."
"You talk a lot, don't I know it?" Father Xiao came angrily, but went back dejectedly.
What can he say? He did, indeed, not do a good job.
That night, the Air Force's transport plane took off from the mountain city. After a short trip from Guizhou, it headed for Changsha. After all, going directly there would easily encounter Japanese bombers.
About eleven o'clock.
Arrive at the temporary airport outside Changsha.
This airport is a reserve airport. It was built as a temporary preparation for some things. It never docks many planes.
Decades later, the flat open space in Changsha was specially investigated to find out why there was such a flat place, and finally it was found out. It used to be a place for several games, but it was not used much, and was later abandoned.
Coupled with several Changsha wars, not many people can understand this place.
Commander Xue personally went to the airport to greet him. Father Xiao was a veteran. Although he currently controlled hundreds of thousands of troops, he was lacking in terms of seniority. Even an old man could not show his qualifications in front of this man.
It's just that Father Zhou and Father Xiao have little interest in government affairs. They have been doing business over the years.
The old man respects people who are not interested in government affairs.
He respects it, so as a subordinate, he will naturally not neglect it.
"The old gentleman came to Changsha in person. I am not welcome at a distance. Please don't blame me, old gentleman."
Father Xiao still admired the famous Confucian general in front of him. He was so angry that he couldn't express it. He said a few polite words and followed him to the commander's headquarters of the Ninth War Zone in Changsha.
As soon as he sat down, he saw the look in Xiao's father's eyes and knew that he wanted to go to Zhou Weiguo.
He thought for a while and said, "Old sir, Wei Guo is not at the regiment headquarters today. He has taken his people to the field for training. I'm afraid he won't be able to come back until tomorrow or the next day. As for the confusion in the old gentleman's mind, I can temporarily answer it for you.
Oh, Tian Jing is at the regiment headquarters, you can go tomorrow."
"Sure." Father Xiao nodded in agreement without refusing.
Chongqing, ferry along the river.
Wearing a black mandarin gown and holding a cane in his hand, Zhou Jixian quietly looked at the scenery on both sides of the Taiwan Strait without saying a word.
He felt someone not far away, turned around and looked at Ichiro Sakai's subordinate, then chuckled and said, "The skin and hair of your body are inherited from your parents, so don't let them get hurt lightly. I won't commit suicide by drowning myself in a river, so
, you don’t have to guard me anymore, and you don’t have to worry that I will escape. There are hundreds of people on this boat, and I will naturally not trap them."
When boarding the ship, Ichiro Sakai reminded himself that if he did anything else, everyone on the ship would not end well.
He believed that Ichiro Sakai could do it, so he didn't do anything after getting on the ship.
Jiro Hisamiya heard this from behind, raised his hand slightly to signal his subordinates to go out, and then brought the bowl of food in front of Zhou Jixian: "Sir, please have a meal."
Zhou Jixian looked at this person and came all the way. This person had a good influence on him. After taking a bite of the food, he hummed, "My son must be a headache for you."
