Chapter 143 Double-faced Zhang Dashuai

About 20 minutes later, a flatbed appeared on the opposite side. Under the lights, it was clear that Zhang Xueliang and other five people were tied together and sat in the car. Two Japanese military policemen with torches stood on either side of the car. Another Japanese man came out of the darkness and shouted with an iron horn in his hand: "Several sons surnamed Zhang are here, and they are still intact." However, they are now sprinkled with gasoline, and we give you five minutes to think about it, or to retire from the army, or to see your sons burned alive."

Tang Yulin, the commander of the 53rd Brigade, came running on a horse, looking nervous: "Old Seven, what should I do?" The little devil can do anything."

Zhang Zuolin's face was expressionless and said, "Take off your clothes." ”

"What?"

"I told you to take off your clothes, bare-chested, I don't understand"

Tang Yulin didn't dare to speak again, took off his shirt, revealing a strong muscle, frozen in the cold winter.

Zhang Zuolin pointed behind him with a horsewhip: "Take off, everyone take off"

Tang Yulin gave an order, and nearly 10,000 people stripped naked. Zhang Zuolin also took off his shirt, and hung a pocket watch around his neck, dangling like a pendulum on his chest.

The Japanese shouted the "ultimatum" again, and Zhang Zuolin turned around and said, "Serve the wine" as if he hadn't heard it.

Dozens of horse-drawn carriages, full of wine barrels, drove out of the alley. Each soldier was given a large bowl of wine, and the international road was filled with the smell of wine from north to south. Zhang Zuolin drank two large bowls first, and then asked Tang Yulin to fill the wine, raised it above his head, and shouted: "Brothers, do it" Zhang Zuolin took the lead in drinking the wine, raised the bowl with both hands, and fell to the ground. Nearly 10,000 soldiers drank their wine, and then, like their division commanders, raised their bowls above their heads and threw them on the ground, which rattled for five minutes.

Zhang Zuolin looked at his pocket watch and continued to order: "Light the torch and put a bayonet"

There was a burst of confusion, the fire flashed, and the blades were pressing.

Zhang Zuolin took the pocket watch off his neck, threw it on the ground, and hissed and shouted: "The bullet is loaded"

Nearly 10,000 people pulled the bolt and pushed the bullet almost at the same time.

Zhang Zuolin pulled out his waist knife, as if he was about to do it. Tang Yulin touched him with his arm and pointed to the front with his chin. Zhang Zuolin turned his head to see that the two Japanese soldiers had already thrown torches on the ground, pushed the flatbed truck across the dividing line, bowed, and walked back backwards.

Zhang Zuolin really made the right bet. In the past, the Japanese had never looked at him at all. He went to see the Japanese consul in Mukden, but he was closed several times. Since this incident, the Japanese have begun to look at Zhang Zuolin with admiration. I think this little man is a stick if he picks it up, and if he doesn't pick it up well, it's a thorn. Since then, the door of the Japanese has been opened to Zhang Zuolin little by little.

After returning victoriously, Wang Maoru saw clearly from beginning to end, Zhang Zuolin was gambling, indeed, although there were only 3,000 people in the Kwantung Army garrison at this time, but relying on the South Manchurian Railway, if the Japanese expatriates in the road construction area were armed, the main force of the Kwantung Army that rushed from the base camp of the Japanese Kwantung Army in Lushun would not tear Zhang Zuolin's 27th Division alive. And the diplomatic conflict caused by it is not something that Zhang Zuolin can bear, but it really makes Zhang Zuolin bet right. After going back, they drank wine in a big bowl and ate meat, and the brothers were very happy.

Wang Maoru also saw the handsome guy of the day after tomorrow, Zhang Xueliang, the fourth prince of the Republic of China, Zhang Xueliang was only fifteen years old at this time, and he looked like a white man with red lips and white teeth, no wonder those beauties of the Republic of China were like butterflies, Zhao Yidi treated him.

Zhang Zuolin said: "Little Liuzi, come here, I have seen the Hulunbuir town guard, you should call uncle." ”

Wang Maoru hurriedly said: "How dare you, how dare you." ”

Zhang Xueliang listened to his father's words very much, bowed and said, "Uncle." ”

"That's right." Zhang Zuolin said with a smile, he was not in a good mood, and he didn't have much to drink after eating. Wang Maoru saw Zhang Zuolin's banquet to entertain his subordinates, but although his subordinates were reckless, they knew how to advance and retreat in moderation, and couldn't help but be impressed.

After eating, Wang Maoru accompanied Zhang Zuolin to stroll, at this time Fengtian City already had street lights, Zhang Zuolin smiled: "Look, I like bright ones." ”

Wang Maoru said: "Brother Zhang's territory, the common people have a head." ”

Zhang Zuolin sighed and said: "I was born in a poor family, I grew up without my father and mother since I was a child, and I grew up raising horses for others. My greatest wish is to let the people of our Northeast be fed and clothed, and not let others look down on them. ”

"The little brother worships clothes, eats and wears warmth, and people can afford it." Wang Maoru said, "This is much better than those who shout slogans and don't care about the lives of the people every day." ”

Zhang Zuolin smiled: "You said Sun Cannon? ”

"It's Sun Cannon." Wang Maoru also said with a smile, "This person just relies on one mouth, relying on our Qing Dynasty to pull people in the midst of domestic and foreign troubles, and then use the power of the Japanese to fool young people." kicked the wooden stick on the ground and said: "But Sun Cannon is a kung fu after all, if you want to fight the world, you have to be our soldiers." ”

Zhang Zuolin said: "That's it. After walking around the headquarters of the 27th Division, returning to the entrance of the headquarters, when I raised my head and smiled, I suddenly saw the three words "communication room" (transmission room), frowned, and felt very unhappy. He said to the secretary in a serious voice: "Even if we win, we can not be proud of winning a small battle against the Japanese this time, you see that on this command department, only the plaque of 'governing the country and protecting the people' is hung, and there is no three words of Zhang Zuolin." Then, he turned around, pointed to the communication room in front of him, and continued: "Look at our brother again, a small communication room, all of them will be hung with his Fu Lianbao's name, what kind of system? The secretary looked at it and almost laughed out loud, it turned out that the chief regarded the biography room as Fu Lianbao and regarded it as a personal name.

The rest of the people couldn't bear it, but Wang Maoru, an outsider, said: "Big brother, that's the communication room, not Fu Lianbao." ”

"Huh?" When Zhang Zuolin heard this, he realized that he had seen it wrong, and laughed and said: "Damn, it's really bad to be uneducated, it's not good." Suddenly, a policeman ran over, it was the police chief Wang Zhijiang, Wang Zhijiang trotted all the way to see Zhang Zuolin and others at the door, but he didn't say anything.

"What's the matter, galloping fire, say quickly, Brother Xiusheng is not an outsider." Zhang Zuolin said.

Wang Zhijiang whispered: "We found a person playing with a pistol against a street lamp. ”

"What? Hit the street lights? Damn, who did it, shoot me, shoot me" Zhang Zuolin was angry, this street lamp is the property of the people of Fengtian, and it is the welfare brought to everyone, someone actually dares to destroy it, how can it not make Zhang Zuolin, the master of Fengtian, angry.

Wang Zhijiang said hesitantly: "It's Dai Yubao." ”

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