Yang Zhongxiang smiled bitterly and looked at the German passport in his hand, originally it was just because of the routine tracking involving arms deals, but the other party really refused to suffer any loss.

Originally, Yang Zhongxiang didn't need to ask about such a thing personally, but the other party's destination was the Qinghai region, so Yang Zhongxiang couldn't help but care.

Yang Zhongxiang sighed, to be honest, as the only remaining leader of the Northwest Army, Yang Zhongxiang was more envious of his neighbor Ma Pufang: Beiyang lineage, Xu Shuzheng's proud protégé, commanded an army in his thirties, sat alone in Qinghai, Mengxi and Suzhou, and relied on flexible ethnic policies to run the territory prosperously.

Although Ma Pufang's teacher Xu Shuzheng has a grudge against his old chief Feng Huanzhang for killing his uncle, Yang Zhongxiang still admires Xu Shuzheng, at least he has integrity, and his old chief's integrity is much worse, and he is known as a defective general.

As for Ma Pufang, Yang Zhongxiang is purely appreciative, the two have a good relationship in private, but their identities are limited, and there are not many opportunities to meet.

Given that the destination of this group of people was the northwest, and the goods they bought were high-end goods, Yang Zhongxiang concluded that the purpose of this group of people was not pure.

While Yang Zhongxiang was stunned, Gao Youming pushed the door and entered the office.

"This isn't Gao Bancheng, what kind of wind blew you over?"

Yang Zhongxiang glanced at Gao Youming with squinted eyes, leaned back in the chair, and then looked at Gao Youming lazily.

Gao Youming was also not polite: "Commander Yang, the guests in the store asked me to pick up the documents." ”

Yang Zhongxiang hesitated for a moment and threw the document in his hand on the table.

Seeing this posture, Gao Youming was a little surprised: "Commander Yang, what is there to say here?" ”

Yang Zhongxiang sighed: "I don't know either." ”

Gao Youming's eyes widened, and he asked with a wry smile: "My Commander Yang, you don't think that an old man in his fifties is leading five or six young masters and young ladies to make trouble, right?" ”

Yang Zhongxiang sat up and stared at Gao Youming with his eyes: "Where did the five or six young masters come from?" ”

Gao Youming had no choice but to smile bitterly and describe the situation of yesterday's lunch to Yang Zhongxiang in detail.

After describing, Gao Youming looked at Yang Zhongxiang, who was still a little surprised, and described the suffering of the Chinese overseas again.

Gao Youming's eyes were blank, and he sighed faintly: "Who can be famous overseas, which one is not doing business with his head?" Which one is not carrying a human life on his back? Which one hasn't experienced the sea of swords and fires? ”

"Oh." Yang Zhongxiang nodded expressionlessly and returned his passport to Gao Youming.

Gao Youming took the passport and put it in his pocket, and just wanted to say goodbye, but added: "If you are not at ease, you can send a few people to follow." ”

Yang Zhongxiang waved his hand: "Forget it, they will open their mouths if they need to." ”

Seeing Gao Youming leaving, Yang Zhongxiang sighed, he didn't tell Gao Youming just now: The three veteran soldiers under his hand didn't have time to draw their guns, so they let people disarm, and the other party was still empty-handed.

"It's a blessing or a curse, it's a curse that can't be avoided." Yang Zhongxiang sighed, but when he thought of Ma Pufang's ruthlessness when he purged the army ten years ago, he shook his head again, "Forget it, let's send a telegram to remind me." ”

"Mr. Liu, I will give you the documents to come back." Gao Youming handed the document to Liuyun, "Mr. Liu, there is a sentence that I don't know whether to say or not." ”

Liuyun handed the document to Zhao Wuxie, a little surprised: "But it's okay to say." ”

Gao Youming kindly explained: "Mr. Liu's trip to Qinghai is not only a long way, not to mention the suffering of bumps, just the bandit road rage on the road is a troublesome thing. ”

Liuyun looked at Gao Youming with a smile: "Boss Lao Gao cares, although it is possible that if you buy a gun, you may not be insured, but we will ask the family to meet you in the Tianshui area." ”

"Oh." Gao Youming nodded, "Then I'm leaving." ”

Seeing that Gao Youming was gone, Zao Wou-Ki quietly asked, "Dad, will someone really come to pick us up?" Who is it? ”

"You'll know when you get there." Liuyun flicked Zhao Wuxie's forehead, and then looked around at the six young men, "Who will accompany me to buy a horse in the afternoon?" ”

Seeing that no one took the initiative to stand up, Liuyun gave an ultimatum: "No one wants to go? Then I'll name you. ”

"Okay then," Liuyun looked helpless, but there was a smile hidden in his eyes, "Xuanzhi and Wuxian will go to do something for me in the afternoon, and the others will go buy horses with me." So now, Xuan Zhi and Wu Xi stayed, and the others went to their rooms to wait. ”

Liu Xuanzhi and Zhao Wuxian glanced at each other, as if they were sure of something.

Liuyun took out a note from his bag and handed it to Liu Xuanzhi: "According to the telegram written on it, not a word can be broken." The content of the note must not be disseminated, including Xuan Liang and Sun Yi. ”

Liu Xuanzhi took the note and was stunned, then silently handed the note to Zhao Wuxie.

"Xuanzhong, on the winter solstice of the twentieth year of the Republic of China, I went to Tianshui to pick up my father, Qianyun." Looking at his father's familiar handwriting, Zhao Wuxian was stunned.

The two of them looked at Liuyun in a daze, waiting for him to answer.

Liuyun smiled: "Let's talk about it after we meet." ”

Liu Xuanzhi recalled the information about Xuanzhong: According to what Liu Xuanzhi knew, there was a person named Xuanzhong in the northwest region, but that person's surname was Ma.

Liu Xuanzhi frowned, thinking for a long time.

Ma Xuanzhong, whose real name is Ma Pufang, the word Xuanzhong, is originally from Zhili, the details are unknown, the year of birth is unknown, and his parents died early.

His father was a veteran general of the Beiyang Army, studied in Xu Shuzheng at the age of more than ten years, and went to Outer Mongolia with the army in the ninth year of the Republic of China.

The following year, Xu Shuzheng returned to Beijing to participate in the Zhiwan War, and Ma Pufang stayed in the northwest and took charge of the army.

In the same year, Ma Qi, the commander of the Ning Navy, and his brother Ma Lin were killed for preaching the Ikhwani sect, and none of the family survived.

In the same year, Ma Pufang applied for impeachment, Zhangning Navy, and controlled the Hexi Corridor.

The following year, the Ikhwani sect sent troops to Hami.

In the fifteenth year of the Republic of China, before the Northern Expedition, he was in charge of the entire territory of southern Xinjiang.

After that, Liu Xuanzhi had no information about Ma Xuanzhong, either the other party went deep and simple, or the other party strengthened the intelligence work.

After thinking about it for a while, Liu Xuanzhi found some problems: how to let Xu Shuzheng be accepted as a disciple after both parents died; Secondly, this Ma Xuanzhong's grasp of timing is not ordinarily accurate......

No, there should be something I didn't expect, Liu Xuanzhi carefully recalled Ma Xuanzhong's experience.

Suddenly, Liu Xuanzhi remembered that Ma Qi, the commander of the Ning Navy, had a son named Ma Zixiang, also known as Bufang.

In this case, such a layout, I raised my head and glanced at my father, there is, if you don't consider the surname, then there is really no problem.

If it is his own person, then the prosperous world is ......

"I should have met a strong opponent," Liu Xuanzhi sighed secretly, "Sheng Shicai is really not a good stubble!" ”

Liu Xuanzhi has read Sheng Shicai's information, this person is the template of traitors in the feudal era, speculative and unscrupulous.