"Let him come up!"

Zhang Xueliang was in a good mood now, ordered the adjutant, and smiled happily at Feng Yong and said, "Say Cao Cao, Cao Cao has arrived." The author of this planning book is here www.biquge.info pen "Fun" Pavilion! ”

"Is that Zhou Hexuan who wrote "The Rise of a Great Power"?" Feng Yong asked.

"Yo," Zhang Xueliang behaved extremely frivolously in front of Fa Xiao, and joked with Erlang's legs crossed, "Okay, you Feng Xiaowu, you actually know how to read books and newspapers?" ”

Feng Yong pretended to be extremely forced, and gave a thumbs up to himself: "Lao Tzu is a person who wants to run a university, can he succeed if he doesn't read more books?" This Zhou Hexuan is amazing, and his books have been spread all over the university halls in Beiping. ”

Zhang Xueliang said in a low voice: "This person knows the situation at home and abroad well, and he is a top talent. ”

Feng Yong's expression suddenly became solemn, and he admonished: "Sixth son, don't be Guo Songling again!" It is appropriate to be honest and honest, but don't put your life in the hands of others. ”

Zhang Xueliang was silent, he regarded Guo Songling as a mentor and friend, and entrusted his troops to him. It was the most elite unit of the Northeast Army, but Guo Songling fought back, killing Zhang Zuolin and preparing to run away, and only by signing a traitorous treaty did he invite the Japanese to help stabilize the situation.

"Eat a trench, grow a wisdom, I am no longer the Zhang Xueliang I used to be," Zhang Xueliang sighed, and then smiled, "Don't worry, this Mr. Zhou doesn't understand military affairs, he is just a pure patriotic scholar." I had a long talk with him the other day, but I learned a lot. ”

There were already footsteps outside the house, and Feng Yong said with a smile: "Sixth son, the master will help you inspect the goods again." ”

"Whatever you want." Zhang Xueliang smiled.

As soon as Zhou Hexuan entered the door, he saw a little fat man sitting on the sofa, staring at him with a smile.

Zhang Xueliang said: "He Xuan, this is my brother Feng Yong, commander of the Northeast Army Air Force. ”

"Hello Commander Feng!" Zhou Hexuan hugged his fists in greeting, and said to Zhang Xueliang, "Sixth handsome, the newspaper has been prepared, and the newspaper will be officially republished next Monday." ”

"Well, that's good." Zhang Xueliang was too lazy to take care of the newspaper.

Feng Yong suddenly asked, "Mr. Zhou, I heard that you have traveled in Western countries for more than ten years, and you know everything about things over there?" ”

"I know a little bit about it." Zhou Hexuan was ambiguous.

Feng Yong asked again: "What do you think of the situation in the Northeast?" ”

Zhou Hexuan haha: "There are many talents up and down the Feng army, why ask me a stinky writer?" ”

"This person is not honest, this person is not honest, haha." Feng Yong pointed at Zhou Hexuan and laughed.

In fact, the current situation in the Northeast can be seen clearly by smart people. From the outside, it is a special grievance between the two major powers of Japan and Russia, which is also the fundamental reason why Zhang Zuolin wants to enter the customs; Internally, as soon as Guo Songling died, Yang Yuting became a key figure, and all the battles revolved around this person.

That's really no need for Zhou Hexuan to talk more nonsense.

Feng Yong said again: "Since you don't dare to tell the truth about the living, let's evaluate the dead." What do you think of Guo Songling? ”

Zhang Xueliang was quite displeased, and glared at Feng Yong fiercely, but he didn't say anything to stop him.

Zhou Hexuan sorted out the wording and said: "I admire Commander Guo's patriotic enthusiasm. But he is a martial artist, he doesn't understand politics, diplomacy, forbearance, his personality is strong and easy, and his judgment of timing and strength is also a little unclear. ”

Feng Yong asked: "If you were Guo Songling, what would you do?" ”

Zhou Hexuan said with a smile: "Of course, I will first help the young marshal consolidate his strength, cater to the marshal's urgent desire to go out, and use the warlord melee to expand the army and increase his prestige." At the same time, they united with the old faction to fight against the non-commissioned officer faction, and stabilized the Japanese with false promises. In this way, with the support of the marshal, the support of the old school inside, and the response of the Japanese outside, great events can be accomplished in three or five years. ”

Zhang Xueliang's face changed suddenly when he heard this, and he scolded: "Don't talk nonsense!" ”

Feng Yong was dumbfounded, pointed at Zhou Hexuan and shouted: "You are the little Zhuge , mom pull a!" Liuzi, this guy is a little interesting, I'm afraid you won't be able to hold it down. ”

Zhou Hexuan didn't panic either, and smiled leisurely: "According to what I just said, you can indeed control the Feng army in three or five years, and even force the marshal to go into the wilderness." But so what? The great powers were staring behind their backs, and Soviet Russia fully supported the southern government, with the aim of using the war in China to divert the attention of Britain, the United States, Japan, and France. In the end, it was not the Chinese who fought the Chinese. Interesting? ”

The smile on Feng Yong's face was lost, Zhou Hexuan's words entered his heart, and he cursed in a low voice: "Damn, foreigners are not a good thing!" ”

"Yes, there is endless infighting, and the country will not be a country." Zhang Xueliang sighed. Under the perennial influence of Guo Songling, he also opposed his father's entry into the scuffle, but unfortunately as a son, he had to obey orders.

The three of them were silent for a moment, and Feng Yong asked, "How do you think we can save China?" ”

Zhang Xueliang also cheered up and wanted to listen to Zhou Hexuan tell the truth.

Zhou Hexuan smiled bitterly: "Save China? I don't have that much ability. I can only write a few more books, broaden the thinking and horizons of the Chinese people, set up a few more schools, and improve the literacy rate of the Chinese people. ”

Zhang Xueliang was a little disappointed when he heard this, but he also relaxed his vigilance against Zhou Hexuan.

The three people here are all about the same, hoping that the country will be strong and that the nation will be rejuvenated. But they are all afraid of death, and they all have scruples in their hearts, they are not the kind of heroes who can fight for the world with their hearts and souls, and they will succeed in ten thousand bones.

What to throw your head and spill blood, fuck it, it has nothing to do with us.

After saying that, Feng Yong felt like a confidant to Zhou Hexuan, as if he had seen another self. He laughed and said, "Xiao Zhou, I'm planning to go back to the Northeast to run a university." You have the goods in your belly, why don't you go to my school and become a teacher. ”

"Commander Feng, in terms of age, I should be older than you, and I will be 28 years old at the beginning of the year." Zhou Hexuan said with a smile.

"28 years old? I can't see it, you're well maintained," Feng Yong walked to Zhou Hexuan's side, put his feet on his shoulders and said, "Then I'll call you Old Zhou, and you don't call Commander Feng Commander Ma, call my name or call the fifth master." ”

Zhou Hexuan had just said something terrifying, and he was extremely low-key at the moment, hugging his fists and saying, "Fifth Master." ”

"That's just like words," Feng Yong dragged Zhou Hexuan's sleeve, "Let's leave tomorrow and go back to the Northeast to run a university!" ”

Zhou Hexuan shook his head and said, "Fifth Master, I think it's better to run a university than a primary school." If all the people can read and understand the general interests of the country, even if the country is constantly fighting, there will always be a strong day. ”

"What can you accomplish in running an elementary school?" Feng Yong couldn't understand this.

"To build a high-rise building, the foundation is the most important," Zhou Hexuan said with firm eyes, "but in the primary school we run, the content of the first lesson must be: I am Chinese, I was born in a great country, and I am determined to study for the rise of China!" ”

"Well, that's a good saying! What kind of China Hope Education Foundation are you, count me as Lao Feng! Feng Yong said enthusiastically. He is really completely war-weary, otherwise he would not have planned to resign from his position in the army and spend all his family wealth to run the tuition-free Feng Yong University.

Zhang Xueliang also nodded and said: "It's time to add patriotic education content." ”

Saying this, Zhang Xueliang was extremely entangled. Father sent his old subordinates back, which meant that he was going to command the army to fight, and it was the kind of pointless warlord scuffle. In the past two years, many of his subordinates died at the guns of Wu Peifu, but now he has to join forces with Wu Peifu, and he feels ashamed of his dead brother.

When this battle is over, maybe he will continue to fight with Wu Peifu. You beat me and I beat you all day long, and the handsomes of all parties are still related to each other, it's just a fucking mess.

Of course, the entanglement is the entanglement, and the battle still has to be fought.

After Guo Songling's defection, Zhang Xueliang has lost the soul of that hot-blooded youth. He still has a conscience, but he doesn't dare to disobey his father's orders, even if he knows it's wrong, he must carry it out. In the past, he would still contradict a few words, but now he doesn't even have the idea of contradiction.

In the following days, Zhang Xueliang began to work hard to form the headquarters of the coalition forces. Jiang Huanan, who had just been sent back, was appointed as the chief of the adjutant division of the Third and Fourth Legions, and Liu Duoquan was appointed as the Guards of the Third and Fourth Legions. Although he is called the commander-in-chief, the only people he can really command are his two old troops.

As for Feng Yong, he began to contact and contribute to the establishment of the China Hope Education Foundation.