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The northeast in November was covered in snow, and the biting cold wind mixed with the flying ice slag in the sky hurt people's faces. The temperature in the three eastern provinces can reach more than minus 40 degrees in winter, which can almost freeze people to death. There are basically no people on the pipeline and on the streets of the county, and on such a cold day, everyone is nestled on the warm kang at home. Most of the people who come out for activities can't open the pot at home, and in order to make a living, there is no way to come out, hoping to hit some beasts and roe deer and other things to supplement the family.

On the deserted official road, a team of people and horses crisscrossed by.

"Ya'er, if you hold on for a while, we will soon arrive in Fengtian City. Everything will be fine when you get there. Feng Yong, who was tightly wrapped in a leather jacket, held a more tightly wrapped person in his arms. It is Zhao Ya, originally Zhao Ya has been practicing martial arts since she was a child, and her body is great, but in the end, she is only a woman, inferior to a man in terms of congenital physique. In addition, the weather in the Northeast at this time was unpredictable, hot and cold, and when she was about to come to Fengtian, Zhao Ya finally couldn't support it and fell ill.

Feng Yong originally wanted to find someone nearby to treat her, but Zhao Ya disagreed, and now it is only two or three days away from Fengtian City, once Feng Yong's major event is delayed because of her illness, Zhao Ya will say that she is not willing to say anything. After all, the status of women in this era is still relatively low, and if Feng Yong ignores his father's injury for the sake of a concubine's illness, I am afraid that he will be criticized in the future. Although feudal and decadent and backward in this era, the entire social atmosphere still follows the moral bottom line of putting good and filial piety first. Zhao Ya, who understood this, would rather die of illness than let Feng Yong be affected.

Feng Yong also understood Zhao Ya's thoughts, and while he was moved in his heart, he also cherished her greatly. This girl from the green forest, although her personality is more open than most of the ladies of this era, but the traditional consciousness in her bones is extremely firm. Since she began to teach Feng Yong to practice martial arts, she seems to have found the value of her existence and began to gradually regain her cheerful personality. For this, Feng Yong is happy to see it. After all, with Feng Yong's identity, a woman who can be worthy of him can't be too vase in addition to her looks.

Now that Fengtian City is already in sight, Zhao Ya is hot all over, and her consciousness is even more blurred. This made Feng Yong more and more anxious.

"Who? Stop it! A loud voice suddenly sounded in front of the city gate, and more than a dozen soldiers of the city defense battalion rushed out of the next room with guns in hand.

"I am Feng Yong, the eldest son of Feng Dashuai of the 28th Division, and now I have something to do in the city immediately, so I should get out of the way as soon as possible." Feng Yong held Zhao Ya in one hand and the reins in the other, shouting from afar, without the slightest intention of stopping.

"Stop and get checked. Otherwise we'll shoot! "These soldiers don't know Feng Yong, after all, Feng Yong's original reputation is not big, although everyone in the Northeast has known his name in the past six months, not many people really know him, and it is impossible for these soldiers at the city gate to know him. But seeing that Feng Yong and his party were extraordinary, the leading soldiers were also a little stunned.

"Get out of the way, delay the matter of this young marshal, be careful of your little lives!" Feng Yong looked at Zhao Ya, who was getting worse and worse, and didn't care about anything anymore, and rushed into the city gate. The soldiers at the gates were armed with guns, but they did not dare to shoot. After all, the people who dared to storm the city gate so arrogantly were definitely not something that they, the city defense soldiers, could offend. But their duty is to guard the city gates, and they have to report to the top in the face of this situation, otherwise they will not be able to bear the responsibility if something happens.

Fortunately, because of the wind and snow, there was basically no one on the street, and Feng Yong could gallop and go straight to the Feng Mansion mansion. Of course, the family of the Feng Mansion knew his eldest young master, and watched Feng Yong come on horseback and quickly responded.

Feng Yong pulled the horse rope, jumped down with Zhao Ya in his arms, and then quickly rushed into the mansion, Zhao Ya's situation was already very dangerous. He is now completely unconscious.

In Mrs. Feng's room, Feng Delin was wrapped in bandages on his chest, and his whole companion was lying on the bed, his face was very pale, and the momentum on his body had weakened a lot because of this paleness. The whole person looked haggard. Mrs. Feng sat next to her and carefully fed the decoction. After all, Feng Delin is almost fifty years old, and he was injured when he was young, and his physical recovery is not as good as before.

Feng Yong pushed the door and walked in, he had now changed into civilian clothes, and he was not suitable for visiting patients all the way. In addition, Zhao Ya settled down, and at the same time, he also knew that his father was only injured in this attack, and there was no major danger to his life. This made him breathe a sigh of relief, and also relieved his tense emotions during this time.

Feng Delin didn't know if he had been attacked in history, if there was indeed such a thing in history, Feng Yong was not very worried, after all, Feng Delin died of a heart attack in 1926. But if there is no one in history, then the fun will be great, indicating that this attack is because of the butterfly effect of Feng Yong's rebirth, although he has developed very well during this time, but after all, time is limited, if there is no Feng Delin to be his backer in the back, I am afraid that he Feng Yong would have been jointly exterminated by the bigwigs of all parties.

"Father!"

Feng Yong screamed softly, and Mrs. Feng was naturally overjoyed when she saw her son, but she knew that the father and son must have something important to talk about when they reunited, so she gave her son an encouraging look, and then went out with the medicine bowl in her hand. This is Mrs. Feng's cleverness, she will definitely not participate in Feng Delin's business, after all, a strong person like Feng Delin does not want others to be involved in it.

"You're back!"

Feng Delin's voice was a little hoarse, perhaps because of his physical weakness. Feng Delin glanced up at Feng Yong, his eyes were full of these three points of appreciation, three points of satisfaction, and four points of love.

"You are doing very well in Jilin, and I am very happy to be a father."

"The child only relies on his father's prestige. Father, how is the investigation of your assassination? ”

This is Feng Yong's concern, if it weren't for Feng Delin's assassination, I'm afraid he would have swept through Ji southeast by now.

Feng Delin shook his head and said, "I don't have a clue, the person who attacked me pulled a grenade at the last moment, and the bones were blown up." Fortunately, the adjutant pushed me at that time, otherwise my old life would have been confessed here. Feng Delin sighed that since the Russo-Japanese War, he had never been injured again, and his comfortable life had greatly reduced his vigilance.

"Father, what does the doctor say about your injuries?"

"It's nothing now, Dr. Takeda, who was introduced by Major General Yamazaki, has already operated on my father and the bullet has been removed. However, with my current physical condition, I am afraid that I will have to cultivate well for a month or two. Yong'er, when my father recruited you back this time, I also hope that you will handle the military affairs of the 28th Division on behalf of your father. You have done a good job in Jilin, and it is time for you to get in touch with the affairs of the 28th Division. This injury also made Feng Delin think a lot, if it wasn't for the adjutant who pushed himself regardless of the danger this time, the fatal bullet would not only stick to the heart and penetrate one centimeter, but would have pierced through his heart 100%. If he died, what would happen without his own 28th Division and the entire Feng family? As a result, the 28th Division was split or annexed, and the territory that Feng Yong had fought in Jilin would also be jointly exterminated by the major forces, and the Feng family would completely decline, and it was not certain whether it would be left behind. Thinking of this situation, Feng Delin finally made up his mind to let his son take over the situation of the 28th Division as soon as possible, even if he really had any accidents in the future, he could still retain a bit of vitality for the Feng family.

With Feng Delin's years of experience, this attack was definitely not as simple as imagined. There must be a huge invisible black hand behind it. And the source of this black hand is nothing more than three directions, the Beiyang government, the Orientals, and the Russians. Although I can't be sure which one it is, I can't get out of all three. These years of officialdom experience have turned Feng Delin into a real officialdom old oilman, and his danger alertness has decreased, but his political sense of smell has improved a lot.

"Father, you are getting stronger and stronger, this little injury, just recover in a few days, I have a lot of things to do in the security corps now! I don't want to get involved in the 28th Division for the time being. "Now Feng Yong really doesn't want to take over, after all, the 28th Division has become a system, the old people who followed his father to fight the world are in high positions in the 28th Division, and the army is a place where the most seniority is important, although Feng Delin has also promoted some young elites in the past two years, but the veterans still occupy a dominant position, and the influence of the 28th Division by the Japanese is too serious. There were quite a few Japanese instructors in the whole team, and these instructors would become military advisers when there was a war. This is something Feng Yong is extremely unaccustomed to. No one in this world understands the wolf ambitions of the Japanese better than him. It can be said that Japan at this time was a group of crazy people, a group of gamblers, and a group of ignorant megalomaniacs. Therefore, Feng Yong devoted himself to running his own security corps, because all the officers in this team were recruited or trained by themselves, and under the banner of the local troops of the 28th Division, they successfully avoided the infiltration of the Japanese.

However, if he takes over the 28th Division now, the Public Security Corps will become the new establishment of the 28th Division, and it will be the descendant of his Feng Yong and Feng Major Marshals. At that time, if he paid too much attention to the security corps and neglected the 28th Division, he would definitely cause dissatisfaction among the old people in the 28th Division. It's okay if it's just a temporary deal with the affairs of the 28th Division, after all, Feng Delin is still alive, and all the bigwigs in the army will give Feng Yong face for the sake of the marshal's face. If Feng Delin is gone, the merger of the 28th Division and the Public Security Corps is necessary. This brings us to the question of who annexes whom. In addition, the 28th Division trained by the Japanese, Feng Yong also looked down on it. After all, the Japanese army's formidable fighting power was built on their almost crazy bushido spirit. The soldiers of the 28th Division were just feudal peasants, and although they had been trained by the Japanese to have the appearance of modern soldiers, they did not have their own souls. Unlike the Security Corps, although they are still very weak, they do have their own soul, and Feng Yong is their soul, their faith, and their strength. Feng Yong believes that in time, the Public Security Corps can definitely grow into a truly powerful modern force.