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Chapter 1202, press conference

"Baga!"

"waste!"

"big eater!"

"Your tanks were all destroyed by the Chinese?"

"There are also four tanks, which were actually captured by the Chinese. And they were driven to Peking for the Chinese to visit?"

"Baga!"

"I order you to take back the tank immediately! Otherwise, you must commit seppuku!"

"Baga!"

"Reinforcements haven't arrived yet, and we don't have enough troops to launch an attack on Peiping!"

"Baga!"

"Figure it out yourself!"

"Baga!"

"No matter what means you use or how much you pay, you must kill Zhang Yong! Otherwise, commit seppuku!"

"Baga!"



Zhang Yong returned to Nanyuan Airport.

Only then did the nerves relax.

Okay. This is your own territory.

You can take off all the disguises. Don't be nervous anymore.

Surrounded by your own people.

All are blue dots. The favorability is above 80.

"Report!"

The communications staff is always with you.

He was holding a large stack of folders in his hands.

Okay, the documents are so laborious!

Nod.

He pointed at the table.

The communications officer quickly put down all the folders.

He turned to leave. But after thinking about it, he slowly reminded, "Commissioner, press conference..."

"What?" Zhang Yong didn't hear clearly for a while.

"It's a press conference."

"Who organized it?"

"It was convened at the request of the Jinling Government."

"Who is attending?"

"The time, place, and attendees are all decided by you, the Commissioner."

"Yeah?"

Zhang Yong flipped through the folder.

The communications staff member quickly came up and found the corresponding telegram.

"Thanks!"

Zhang Yong opened the folder.

Sure enough, it was a telegram from the Military and Political Commission.

Request to hold a press conference in Peiping, invite representatives from all parties to participate, and expose the facts of Japanese aggression.

He waved his hand to indicate to the communications staff that he could leave.

Press conference? It’s new.

Do you still want to make your own decisions?

It seems that Jinling really treats itself as a dish!

Haha. Thinking too much.

In fact, it was entirely a helpless move by the Jinling government.

In other words, it’s a little gimmick for delegation.

Since he can't interfere, let Zhang Yong mess around. The good things will be acknowledged, and the bad things will all be blamed on Zhang Yong.

Advance to attack; retreat to defend.

Anyway, it’s not just once or twice that he, Zhang Yong, took the blame for the committee members.

Facts have proved that Commissioner Zhang is an excellent scapegoat. He silently takes the blame and never complains.

Repeatedly helping the committee attract all the firepower.

"Press conference..."

Frowning, he threw the telegram aside.

I haven’t done it before. I don’t know how to do it. I don’t know how to do it.

Time, location, attendees, content of speeches... I have no clue at all.

Then pick up other telegrams.

Take a look, then slowly put it down.

The contents of other telegrams are similar. All parties communicate with each other.

They were all local factions, and they all advocated resolute resistance to Japan in response to the July 7th Incident.

Three of them are the Red Party's electrification.

Within one day, three telegrams were issued in succession, expressing firm support for the North China War of Resistance.

Jin Dynasty...

Sichuan style...

Gui family...

Yunnan system...

Basically they are all alive.

Judging from the power supply alone, they are indeed very consistent.

Later facts proved that at the beginning of the War of Resistance, all parties were still very united and were not afraid of sacrifice.

During the most difficult period of the Anti-Japanese War, all local factions did not dismantle them.

On the contrary, as the situation of the Anti-Japanese War gradually eased, all parties quietly started to quarrel again.

We can share adversity.

We cannot share wealth and honor.

The bad nature seems to show up here again.

Sure enough, you can't be too idle. If you are idle, you will cause trouble. If you immerse yourself in fighting, nothing will happen.

Scratching your head.

Or, is this the biggest drawback of the Chinese people?

in spite of.

There's nothing you can do about it.

Pick up all the telegrams and sign them. Write the word "read" on them all.

Indicate that he has received and reviewed the contents of the telegram clearly.

"Here comes someone."

"arrive."

The communications officer was waiting outside the door.

When you hear the call, come in immediately and collect all the telegrams.

Seeing that Zhang Yong had signed for confirmation, he left with peace of mind.

This is his own job. He cannot be sloppy in the slightest. If Zhang Yong doesn't sign, it means he didn't receive it.

If there are any serious consequences in the future, he will be shot.

Military law is ruthless, what a joke.

Of course Zhang Yong knew, so he was very cooperative and never delayed.

"Ring ring ring!"

"Ring ring ring!"

The phone rang suddenly.

Picking up the phone, the voice from the switchboard came.

"Sir Commissioner, a man claiming to be Boss Qi is calling for you. Do you want to answer his call?"

"Take it over!"

Zhang Yong immediately ordered and then put down the microphone.

Qi Jiuding?

Is there something going on over there?

"Ring ring ring!"

"Ring ring ring!"

The phone rang again.

Zhang Yong picked up the microphone. Sure enough, it was Qi Jiuding.

"Commissioner Zhang."

"Boss Qi, do you want to see me if you have something to do?"

"I just want to ask, when will the press conference be held?"

"Press conference?"

"Yes! Hasn't the Commissioner received the news yet?"

"I just saw it. But I haven't decided where to hold it yet. I have no experience! By the way, Boss Qi, do you have any good suggestions?"

"The current situation is complicated, all parties want to know the news, and many people want to participate!"

"Boss Qi, you said many people, how many people are they?"

"There may be hundreds of people."

"Hundreds?"

Zhang Yong frowned.

How can there be room for so many people?

I was about to say there were too many people, but suddenly I remembered a place. The Hall of Supreme Harmony!

right!

The Hall of Supreme Harmony!

This place is very memorable.

Because eight years later, the Japanese surrender ceremony was held in the square in front of the Hall of Supreme Harmony.

After thinking about it for a moment, it’s really a great place!

The terrain is wide enough to accommodate tens of thousands of people. A few hundred people would be a drop in the ocean.

According to later videos, a full 200,000 people participated in this grand surrender ceremony. The spectacle was so spectacular that it cannot be described in words.

A full two hundred thousand people!

Hundreds of people are nothing.

In addition, the Forbidden City can be completely controlled by its own troops. Security is absolutely foolproof.

To say it is foolproof means that it is truly foolproof.

Unless the Japanese invaders send out aircraft bombing or long-distance artillery bombardment.

However, since there were also foreign reporters present, the Japanese invaders could not be too crazy.

At this moment, the Japanese invaders did not dare to openly massacre British and American people.

Without planes and heavy artillery, ordinary killers would not be able to enter the Forbidden City. They would not threaten Zhang Yong at all.

As long as the Japanese invaders enter the 1500-meter range, or there is a weapon sign entering the 1500-meter range, Zhang Yong will find out immediately. The killer has no chance at all.

Good, good, good!

Just choose this place!

"Boss Qi, at ten o'clock tomorrow morning, I will hold a press conference at the Hall of Supreme Harmony in the Forbidden City, and I sincerely invite representatives from all parties to attend."

"Taihe Hall?"

"Yes. Hall of Supreme Harmony. Ten o'clock tomorrow morning."

"What are the requirements to enter the venue?"

"As long as they are not carrying weapons, everyone can participate. Including the Japanese."

"Japanese?"

"That's right. They can come tomorrow too."

"Understood."

"that's all."

Zhang Yong hung up the phone.

Yes, Japanese invaders can come too. Welcome.

If any Japanese invaders caused trouble, he would give them a good beating.

That's right. Beaten in public.

He is not afraid of being scolded.

Others are suing the United Nations, so what does Zhang Yong have to worry about?

If not, then be a gentle man.

After thinking for a while, he picked up the phone again and sat down. Ge You lay down with his feet on the desk.

"Receive the headquarters of the 29th Army."

"yes."

Soon after, the call was connected.

Someone answered the phone over there. It was Qin Dechun again.

Zhang Yong said bluntly: "At ten o'clock tomorrow morning, a press conference will be held in the Hall of Supreme Harmony."

"Taihe Hall?" Qin Dechun was confused, "You choose Taihe Hall?"

"Yes. It's very historic. Eight years later, the Japanese invaders will formally surrender in the Hall of Supreme Harmony."

"Eight years? Surrender? What nonsense are you talking about?"

"You don't believe it? My prediction is very effective."

"What nonsense!"

Qin Dechun didn't believe a word of it.

This Zhang Yong is completely insane and has abnormal thinking.

"that's all……"

"Wait. What do we need to do?"

"Don't do anything. My troops will be responsible for guarding the site. I won't bother you."

"Then who do we need to arrange to attend?"

"No need. I can talk to all the scholars on my own. Of course, you can also watch the fun."

"Who needs to be notified?"

"I have issued a notice that anyone can participate as long as they do not carry weapons. Including the Japanese."

"In that case, you have full authority to make the decision! We don't care."

Qin Dechun then hung up the phone.

Dissatisfied but unable to vent.

This Zhang Yong really doesn’t treat the 29th Army as a dish at all!

To hold a press conference, people from the 29th Army did not even need to appear. One person could handle it all.

hateful!

Who gave him the courage?

Are they those Japanese tanks outside? It seems really...

If I could capture four Japanese tanks, I, Qin Dechun, might be even more arrogant than Zhang Yong.

envious……

envy……

But I don’t hate him. I can’t hate him. He is no match for me at all.

After thinking about it, I finally sent someone to notify all the top brass of the 29th Army. You can decide who you want to go.

Anyway, Zhang Yong said that anyone can enter as long as they don’t bring weapons.

He, Qin Dechun, will also go tomorrow.

Go and see with your own eyes what kind of style Commissioner Zhang Da’s press conference is!

Zhang Yong put down the microphone.

After thinking for a while, he suddenly stood up.

"Someone is coming!"

"arrive!"

"Come on, Brigadier Cheng!"

"yes."

Order the soldiers to go out.

Soon, Cheng Yaojin arrived.

Oh, the name was wrong, it was Cheng Maojin. But it doesn’t matter.

"Commissioner."

"There is something. At ten o'clock tomorrow morning, I will hold a press conference at the Hall of Supreme Harmony in the Forbidden City."

"Taihe Hall?"

"Yes. So, you will now lead a battalion of about five hundred people to deploy security in the Forbidden City. With the Hall of Supreme Harmony as the center, it will cover the entire Forbidden City."

"yes."

"What I am announcing to the public is that as long as they are not carrying weapons, no matter who they are, including the Japanese, they can come to attend the press conference tomorrow."

"yes."

"So, the inspection is only for weapons. Don't worry about other things."

"yes."

"In addition, send people to the entrance of the 29th Army and drive all four tanks to the square in front of the Hall of Supreme Harmony. Line them up."

"yes."

"Clean out all the toilets around the Hall of Supreme Harmony and prepare them for later use."

"clear."

"Go for it!"

"yes!"

Cheng Yaojin turned around and left.

Zhang Yong continued to think about it. See what else needs to be done?

Bring tea and water?

Sorry, there is no such service.

It's just a press conference, which may be over in half an hour. What kind of water should you drink?

Deploy a venue?

Okay. This needs to be fixed.

There are no pretty girls. But there are gleaming bayonets.

"Someone is coming!"

"arrive!"

"Call Chen Yan."

"yes."

Order the soldiers to go out.

Soon, Chen Yan was called.

Confuse.

I don’t know what Zhang Yong has to explain.

"Commissioner!"

"Chen Yan, there is something you need to do."

"Commissioner, please give me your instructions."

"Tomorrow morning at ten o'clock, I will hold a press conference in the Square of the Hall of Supreme Harmony. Now you go and select fifty classmates, fully armed with bayonets, to be in charge of the honor guard at tomorrow's venue."

"Guard of honor?"

"Yes. The guard of honor is required to stand upright, upright, and not squint."

"yes."

"Everyone needs new military uniforms, new guns, and polished bayonets. We must show our spirit tomorrow."

"yes."

"Tomorrow there will be a lot of reporters, who will take photos, and will be on the front page of newspapers. There will also be representatives of the Japanese invaders present. Therefore, you must show the spirit of our Chinese soldiers and not let the Japanese invaders look down on you.

"

"yes!"

Chen Yan's face began to turn red.

Such a glorious mission? Leave it to these student soldiers to carry out?

So excited.

"Go for it!"

"yes!"

Chen Yan turned and left.

I almost tripped when I walked out of the threshold.

Zhang Yong:……

Okay. I understand the enthusiasm of young people very much.

In fact, if we look at it optimistically, eight years is not a long time. Victory is in sight.

Although we made huge sacrifices in the middle, we will win in the end. Eight years later, we will create glory again in the Hall of Supreme Harmony.

Sit down, take a deep breath, and try to calm yourself down.

It seems like there is nothing more to do at the press conference. You can do something else.

For example, go and say hello to Privy?

What a beauty!

Let's talk alone.

"Bear bully!"

"Coming!"

Xiong Ba, who was feeling terribly bored, hurriedly arrived.

Zhang Yong didn't say anything and took him out directly. It was just the two of them. He didn't take anyone else with him.

Not necessary.

He is safe now.

A monitoring range with a radius of 1,500 meters is enough to eliminate 99.99% of dangers.

The remaining 0.01% cannot be solved by more people.

"Commissioner, where are we going?"

"Go find a beautiful woman."

"ah?"

"I've fallen in love with her. I'm ready to get her."

"Commissioner, you..."

Xiong Ba was about to speak but stopped.

The commissioner is too straightforward. He makes no secret of it!

But, just get used to it.

Anyway, Team Leader Zhang used to be greedy and lustful.

It's easy to change a country, but it's hard to change one's nature. Even now, even the Commissioner, he still hasn't changed at all.

Take a rickshaw.

Quickly find Park Lee Ji's sign.

She is not in a hotel, but lives in a courtyard.

There was no one else in the courtyard. She was the only one. Just this alone seemed very abnormal.

How could someone with her status have no one around her?

When we arrived in front of the courtyard, the door was locked.

Just as Xiong Ba was about to speak, he saw Zhang Yong kicking the door open.

"Bang!"

The wooden door was almost broken.

Xiong Ba:......

No. Is the commissioner so impatient?

You don’t even have time to ask someone to open the door. You are so impatient. Don’t you have to do something as soon as you meet?

By the way, how long has it been since the Commissioner last touched a woman?

Oops……

I came at the wrong time.

How could I be present in such an occasion?

So slow down.

Automatically provide various brain supplements.

Then he wisely stood on guard outside the courtyard.

Well, the commissioner is working inside, and I'm on the lookout outside. It's pretty good. I didn't hear anything...

"Is it you?"

A woman's scream was heard.

Xiong Ba hurriedly covered his ears. He couldn't listen. He couldn't listen.

"What? Surprised?"

In the courtyard, Zhang Yong sat down with a golden sword.

Mu Lianqiao (Pu Liji) was sitting in the courtyard in a daze. She didn't know what she was thinking.

After a brief moment of surprise, she quickly became indifferent.

"Goryeo, Priggie?"

"yes."

"You are quite honest!"

"In front of you, Commissioner Zhang, all dishonest people will die."

"How can it be that exaggerated?"

"Or maybe he was kidnapped by the Commissioner to warm his bed."

"Where is it?"

Zhang Yong firmly denied it.

What kidnapping! Really! Slandering my innocence!

They all brought it to our door, right? They came to our Chinese territory to engage in illegal activities!

I just help them point them out and help them find their way back.

"Your Majesty, Commissioner, I've taken the trouble."

"Stop stopping by to see you."

"My whole family is under the control of the Japanese invaders. I'm afraid the Commissioner will be disappointed."

"It doesn't matter. I only want your people, not your heart."

"The Commissioner is really dedicated."

"It should."

"I don't know..."

"Madam, how about we go into the room and do some business now?"

"you……"

"Don't be nervous. I only want your people, not your heart."

"you……"

"please!"

Zhang Yong stood up and reached out to pull Pu Liji.

Pu Liji suddenly turned her wrist and tried to hold it backwards. But her consciousness could not control her palm.

In other words, although her palms received instructions from her brain, they were unable to make corresponding movements. Because her wrists were held by Zhang Yong and she could not break away at all.

"you……"

"I'm sorry. I'm stronger."

"Let me go first."

"Let's go to the room first."

"You first..."

"ah!"

Pu Liji suddenly groaned.

But it was her waist that was stabbed with a dagger. She immediately started bleeding profusely.

She raised her head in disbelief.

I saw Zhang Yong’s cold eyes and cold face.

"you……"

"Miss Park, we are enemies."

"you……"

"You want my life. I gave you a chance, but you don't cherish it. Then I have no choice but to apologize."

"you……"

Pu Liji looked down at her waist.

The dagger pierces and blood flows. This is not a critical point, but it can still be fatal.

She suddenly understood something.

Beauty is not everything.

If you are greedy for money and lustful, you may not be attracted to her.

"You have a sister?"

"No."

"When I catch her, I will kill her..."

"Shut up!"

"It's very simple to survive. I don't want you to betray me. I just need you to provide a little information."

"What information?"

"If there are any Japanese targets nearby, I can chew them. I will kill the Japanese, not you."

"Don't even think about it..."

"Miss Park, you have to think clearly. After eight years, the Japanese invaders surrender unconditionally. At that time, you will be liquidated by the Koreans. You Koreans are more ruthless in punishing traitors than we Chinese people. Where can you hide? I am the only one.

Only then can I protect you."

"What unconditional surrender? Nonsense!"

"My prophecy was very effective. I said eight years and it was eight years."

"I don't believe it."

"Then just die slowly!"

Zhang Yong had a lot of leisure time.

Reach out and hold the other person's wrist firmly.

The other party's body was bleeding all the time. Then he bled to death.

In fact, this process only takes a few minutes. It is not long.

However, for the person who is bleeding, every second is as long as a year.

The various consciousnesses colliding in her mind are enough to circle the entire universe one hundred and eighty times. The more she thinks about it, the longer time feels.

really……

Her face started to turn pale...

Her body began to tremble slightly and her lips trembled...

finally……

"I said..."

"I said..."

[To be continued]

(End of chapter)


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