Age of Conquest Reborn

Chapter 238: Director of Political Training

Chapter 238 Director of Political Training Division

As soon as these words came out, the laughter in the hall was simply overwhelming. The distinguished guests did not care about their image and simply fell to the ground, pointing at Tang Qiuli, covering their stomachs, out of breath, laughing so hard that they could not speak.

Words come.

Wang Kemin and Qi Kuiyuan's faces kept changing from purple to purple, and they wanted to step forward and strangle Tang Qiuli to death. Seeing that Tang Qiuli's eyes were bright and righteous, how could they have the guts to make a fuss about their age.

Wang Kemin, no, it was Wang Letu. His fingers were trembling, and he pointed at Tang Qiuli and said: "General Tang, what should I say? According to our age, we are also your elders. In public, you actually spoke so rudely and insulted your elders."

It is simply extremely rude and insulting to politeness."

Everyone has heard that this guy is in a mess, and he can only use his age as a last fig leaf to find a way forward for himself.

"Mr. Wang Letu, please let Tang explain to the guests present the meaning of the names given to the two gentlemen. Wang Letu means that the friendly countries have always wanted to establish a royal paradise in our Chinese land. We can prosper together and coexist in the Greater East Asia."

It means honor, isn’t this the grand cause that these two gentlemen have been working towards throughout their lives?”

"As for Mr. Wang's accusation, Qiu Li really disagrees. Tang would rather lose Xiaoli today than lament that he didn't express his feelings tonight in a few years, which would be a life-long regret and disrespect for the elderly.

, Forgetting the ancestors by reading the classics makes our younger generation ashamed. Who dares to behave righteously? Who dares to wantonly belittle and read more books of sages behind closed doors, so as not to lose their lives in the evening? What's more, Tang doesn't mind killing the thieves with one hand."

The last few words were as loud as gold and stone. The murderous intention in Tang Qiuli's heart burst out unconsciously. Wang Kemin and Qi Kuiyuan couldn't help but have a cold war. They clearly felt that this young general with a heavy army already had something in his heart.

He had the murderous intention, hurriedly put away his face, and nodded as if he was being taught.

If the two of them had woken up at this point, pulled back from the brink, repented, and severed ties with the pro-Japanese faction, they would have been able to preserve their reputations and die a happy death.

Helpless, the two thieves did not want to repent. After the July 7th Incident, they intensified their efforts, blatantly surrendered to the Japanese, became traitors, and committed all kinds of bad things that harmed the country and the people, and finally ended up being nailed to the pillar of shame in history.

The Japanese saw that the momentum was not right, and Tang Qiuli had stripped the three slaves of several layers of shame. How could they still get something good if they stayed here any longer? Kenjiro Kobayashi was smart, and winked at several other Japanese, and ran away in a hurry.

As for these three slaves who worked hard to help just now, it has nothing to do with us Japanese.

This is also the inevitable end of being a traitor and a slave. These three guys, after seeing their masters running away, how can they still have the courage to hang around here again? They support the old thief who has woken up but is still in a state of collapse and leave in a hurry.

The thief kept mumbling, and he was so angry that I was so angry.

Amid the applause and cheers of the crowd, the three traitors disappeared at the entrance of the hall.

Tonight's star, Tang Qiuli, was sitting there peacefully, enjoying the red wine. After saying so many words in one breath, his mouth was indeed a little dry. When he saw the eyes of everyone looking at him, he raised his glass elegantly.

Indicate.

Those ladies and ladies kept coming over to raise glasses and express their congratulations. In their eyes, this charming young man, regardless of his prominent status, was definitely the standard of their dream lover, and he was

Best candidate.

Just now, Tang Qiuli was talking eloquently in front of a large audience, his words were like a knife, his witty words were eloquent, his demeanor was graceful and radiant, and his grace in that moment tightly captured the hearts of the girls.

Following Tang Qiuli to the reception, the officers of the Army's staff were surrounded by many people, and they all asked them about everything about Commander Tang, the most important thing about his marriage.

As a result, these officers were unable to escape and were miserable, so they had no choice but to look at the division commander for help. Seeing this posture, Tang Qiuli's scalp went numb, how could he dare to cause trouble and burn himself, so he pretended not to see it and hid in a corner, quietly

Listening, people were talking excitedly about a series of wonderful stories that had just happened.

Song Zheyuan came over, clinked glasses with him, and drank the wine in one sip. He looked very excited, said hello three times to Tang Qiuli, and sighed, Brother Tang, please give me a try tonight.

With a lot of bad breath, these three bastards sang along and gathered some followers, big and small, in front of them. At government affairs meetings, they repeatedly made treasonous remarks against me.

You also know that I'm a rough guy. I can't get any favors from them when I start a lawsuit. I'm also afraid of saying the wrong thing and being caught by the superiors. I'm fed up with being arrogant. Sometimes I really want to kill them, but I use them instead.

There is no way. These three bastards have a close relationship with He Yingqin. Brother, you have to be careful about them.

After saying this, I am very sorry. Qiu Li, your words are like swords. Fortunately, I am not the person you are looking for tonight. Otherwise, my face is not as thick-skinned as those three bastards. I can’t help but think that I would be too shameless to see anyone.

After that, they burst into laughter. Everyone was attracted by the laughter. Seeing that the number one and number two figures in the Pingjin area were having a secret conversation, they dared to come over and disturb them, so they raised their glasses from a distance.

A staff officer of the 29th Army hurried over, saluted Song Zheyuan and Tang Qiuli, and reported: "The Army Commander, Deputy Army Commander, and the Chief of the Political Training Division of the North China Army Division sent by Nanjing have just arrived in Peiping.

, I heard that the two soldiers were here, so I rushed over to see them. I was waiting outside the door to ask for instructions."

Tang Qiuli was stunned. Chairman Chiang mentioned this matter in his telegram. He had almost forgotten about it. There was no news beforehand. Why did it suddenly come today?

Song Zheyuan and him looked at each other. Both of them knew the role of the Political Training Department in the army. The chiefs of the departments were both from the two major systems of the Military and Central Unification systems. Most of them were from the Military Command, and they were involved in all issues related to the army.

, all have the right to report beyond the level, which is almost equivalent to the Chairman’s imperial envoy. It is also a means for Chairman Chiang to control the troops. This kind of person, the chief officer of each army, no matter how high your military rank or how big your position is, you must let him

Three points, otherwise, there will be no good fruit to eat

Tang Qiuli stood up to greet him. After all, he was an imperial envoy, so he still had to give him some face. Song Zheyuan stopped him and said, "Brother, go greet him for you. This face is big enough. After all, he is under your command."

, be careful, what kind of bird does it look like? These guys are all scheming, just like the general counselor of the military department."

Seeing Song Zheyuan's figure disappearing at the entrance of the hall, Tang Qiuli couldn't help but feel a headache. He and Nanjing had not yet broken up with each other. How to deal with the sudden arrival of the director of the political training department? Huangyadong must not let him go.

of.

The construction of the base area, which is going on in full swing, is done entirely in accordance with the effective methods of the **. When the director of the political training department arrived, everything was revealed. The dignified ** North China ** division became

It is possible for Nanjing to send an army to encircle and suppress the paradise and hideout of the Communist Party.

I am not afraid of fighting with the Japanese. The key is that in a situation like this in North China, the Japanese will take advantage and take advantage of the Japanese army’s jokes. What is even more dangerous is that once this happens, the Japanese troops and the old man’s troops will

If they join forces to deal with themselves, it will be dangerous at that time, and the troops have not yet established a firm foothold.

Tang Qiuli was worrying about that. Song Zheyuan led a person in. The guests in the hall stopped talking and stared at the person who followed the No. 1 person in Pingjin. Song Zheyuan could greet him in person. The background of this person was unknown.

Small.

When they arrived in front of Tang Qiuli and met the visitor's eldest brother, both parties were stunned. The visitor never expected that his immediate boss would be such a young, handsome and handsome young lieutenant general. Although he was a military commander before he came.

The boss has already briefly introduced the basic situation of the *** division, and also mentioned the division commander who is definitely no more than twenty years old.

I knew that this was a rebellious guy, and his loyalty to the party, state and leader had yet to be further confirmed. However, when I first met, I was still taken aback. There seemed to be a penetrating power in Mr. Tang's eyes.

Her mind became confused for a moment.

Tang Qiuli was also stunned, why is there a woman? Isn't this adding chaos?

Song Zheyuan had just finished introducing her identity, but before she could introduce anyone, the female officer stood at attention, followed standard military salutes, and reported loudly: "Reporting to Commander Tang, the new North China Division of the National Revolutionary Army, Political Training Department

School director, Mei Ting came to report and asked for instructions from the superior."

Since he was so formal, Tang Qiuli stood up and returned the salute, "Lieutenant Colonel Mei, you have had a hard journey all the way, please sit down and rest." He replied with some skill. He did not address Director Mei, which meant that Commander Mei was still polite.

Without a formal appointment, your status is still a guest for the time being.

Song Zheyuan couldn't help but smile. He immediately understood Tang Qiuli's intention. Since he didn't accept this person first, Song Zheyuan would still act as a landlord on the territory of Beiping. He immediately took over the conversation, "Yes, Lieutenant Colonel Mei

, I will ask the adjutant to arrange your accommodation in a while. You can stay here for a while and rest for a while."

As a strictly trained agent, how could Mei Ting not understand the meaning of these two people? Song Zheyuan has been experienced in the world and can understand being cunning. This young teacher can also be cunning, which is surprising to Mei Ting.

Unexpectedly, it seems that Mr. Tang is not very welcoming to his arrival.

Mei Ting did not sit down, and had no reaction to Song Zheyuan's friendly expression. In her opinion, her identity was obvious there. She was the director of the political training department of the North China Army, and there was no such thing as the 29th Army.

In any case, there is no need to express gratitude to Song Zheyuan with tears in his eyes.

Being so despised by a woman, Song Zheyuan felt angry. He was not very fond of these people from Nanjing, let alone coming from the secret service system, so he was even more disgusted. Although he didn't say anything, his face didn't look good.

If it weren't for Tang Qiuli's face, I, a lieutenant general, would personally greet you, a small lieutenant colonel. If you wanted to see me, Song Zheyuan, you would have to wait for several days, and there would be no reason to personally arrange for someone to take care of your accommodation.

, I really don’t know how high the sky is, and I am not the political training director of the 29th Army.

To be continued

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