Bourne: Command and Conquer

Chapter 1154: , Commission, you misunderstood

Chapter 1154, Commission, you misunderstood

The cavalry company has been assembled.

One hundred and fifty people in total.

In fact, there was originally a cavalry regiment.

That's right. Cavalry regiment. There were originally a lot of cavalry in the Northeastern Army.

Once upon a time, the Northeastern Army was the most wealthy among all local faction armies. The commander back then was still very capable.

pity…

As soon as it is passed to Xiaoshuai...

In short, the past cannot be mentioned.

"Sun Dexi."

"arrive!"

"Have all the cavalry assembled?"

"Gathered."

"That's it?"

"Yes. There are only so many professional cavalry. The others are communication troops and transport teams."

"All right."

Zhang Yong was a little disappointed.

Because someone once told him that the 67th Army has a cavalry regiment.

There is a cavalry brigade on the 17th Route Army.

A cavalry regiment plus a cavalry brigade, there must be at least two thousand people!

With two thousand cavalry, they rushed to Guyuan and Pingliang in a mighty manner. Even if he meets Ma Jiajun, he won't be afraid.

As a result, there was only one cavalry company.

It is estimated that the cavalry brigade of the 17th Route Army is also a parallel import.

All added up, five hundred cavalry would be considered good. It's not enough for Ma Jiajun to see.

To go to Guyuan or Pingliang, you can only enter the village quietly, and you don't want to shoot. All of a sudden, it seemed that he, the inspector general, was not grand enough!

Are you going to take a group of infantry?

no. Too far away. The cavalry had to walk for three days. The infantry had to walk for half a month.

well…

"Commissioner!"

Suddenly, a staff officer hurriedly chased him out.

Zhang Yong turned around.

"Reporting Specialist, there's a phone call for you! It's said it's from the Air Resources Department."

"air force?"

Zhang Yong suddenly felt dizzy.

It seems that a pursuit order has been issued over there.

Really.

I'm not Yue Fei, do I need to win twelve gold medals in a row?

I can't just throw it away and ignore what Jiang told me, and then fly back to Jinling...

Angrily came to answer the phone.

The call was from Yang Lichu. A businesslike tone.

"There is a plane to find you in the afternoon."

"do what?"

"There are some documents you need to sign."

"Me? Sign?"

"Yes. The signature of the inspector is required."

"no…"

"If you don't sign, the document will not be effective. The Air Force will not be able to operate effectively."

"Sign, sign, sign..."

Zhang Yong hurriedly begged for mercy. He said that he had been honest and begged to be let go.

What signature.

It was clearly a warning to him to return quickly!

You are from the Air Force!

You are in charge of the air force!

At the beginning of the incident, you were the one who firmly controlled the Air Force and openly defied the Ministry of Military Affairs. Now everyone in the Air Force obeys you!

The commission is very satisfied. The lady was satisfied. Commander Qian was also very satisfied.

Everyone in the Air Force was very satisfied.

If it were in another place, the committee members would probably be tempted to add the word "royal" in front of the air force. To show absolute trust in the Air Force.

The committee member and his wife also jointly inspected the university airport many times to show their appreciation.

As a result, you, Zhang Yong, are still running around outside. I don't care about the Air Force at all.

Unjustly accused…

real…

I came to supervise the Northeastern Army. The commissioner told me in person!

Madam was also present. But she said nothing.

Now I'm so busy that I'm dizzy, and I say I don't care about the Air Force anymore. It's really...

Forget it, I’m not alive anymore, you two can just cut me in half, and each of you can take half away...

Others were born in Rome. I was born a cow and horse.

Ahhhh...

God is unfair.

"The Air Raid Department has arranged a special plane for you."

"What?"

"I said, the airspace planning department has arranged a special plane for you. It will follow you wherever you go. You can drive it yourself. You can also ask another pilot to drive it. The special plane will arrive at Xiguan Airport in the afternoon. Then fill up the tank Oil. Waiting for you anytime."

"no…"

Zhang Yong couldn't calm down anymore.

Dizzy. The special planes have all been sorted out.

Where is this special plane?

This is the hotline for workers, right?

With a private plane, you can be on call at any time!

Finished...

"You really have face."

"What?"

"My wife doesn't even have a private plane! Only you do! You are on the same level as the commission."

"Then you will arrange a special flight for me?"

"The commissioner personally ordered it. My wife told him that you can fly a plane and your skills are pretty good, so the commissioner ordered the arrangements for you."

"I…"

Zhang Yong has one head and two heads.

no. Don't you two sing along! Do you really want to drain me?

Dizzy. Don't go around making snitches!

I can fly a plane...

I am very skilled...

I need...

Huh?

It seems like it would be really nice to have an airplane.

You can go from Xi'an to Shanghai in a few hours. It’s faster to go to Chongqing. It’s also fast to go to Chengdu.

Yes, go to Chengdu. Go to Chongqing. As long as you don’t go to Jinling.

"I'm flattered. There's no need for a special plane. It's an overstep. When I need it, I can just find a plane temporarily."

"Then you go talk to the commissioner."

"No. Auntie, I don't seem to have offended you..."

"I specially selected one for you with the best performance and the fastest speed. I guarantee your satisfaction."

"Thank you so much."

Zhang Yong had no choice but to answer bitterly.

What else can be said.

I can only say thank you Lord for His grace...

That **** power-up! The flattery was too harsh.

The cowhide was blown out. Now all the big bosses in the country know that they only listen to orders.

If you don't listen to him at any time, you will be a traitor, a 25-year-old boy, and you will be stabbed in the spine. So, someone is very confident about themselves...

Then the special plane was arranged.

God.

Will he really not be able to achieve great success in the future?

So scary…

Must be low-key. Low profile. Low profile…

Throughout the ages, all favored ministers, sycophants, and treacherous ministers have died miserably.

He seems to have all three...

If Comrade Jianfeng wants to oust the emperor, the first person he wants to kill is himself!

Headache…

what to do? what to do?

Still don’t forget the original intention. Just focus on making money.

Anything else will be wrong. There is nothing wrong with making money.

After the victory of the Anti-Japanese War, he immediately collected his money and ran away to South America to become a big warlord...

By then, the AK-47 should also be developed. Bulk delivery is now available. There may be other weapons.

Find a small country, be a local bully, raise a harem, and be happy...

"Sister Ziyu misses you so much."

"knew."

Zhang Yong said a few perfunctory words. Hang up the phone.

A honey trap at the end?

However, now I am pure and devoid of desires, and only have country and nation in my heart...

The truth is, before getting married, I didn’t dare touch her, okay...

Slowly put down the phone. Suddenly I remembered another thing.

never mind. Now that everyone has the microphone. Then make a call to Director He.

Li Boqi reminded himself. This is a win-win situation for both parties. Maybe Director He also needs the help of himself as the inspector.

On the Sichuan Army side, he secretly replenished a batch of weapons and ammunition. A win-win situation for all three parties.

So I asked the switchboard to transfer.

Three minutes…

The call came through surprisingly quickly.

It seems that the military dedicated lines in Xi'an and Chengdu are of good quality.

Pick up the phone.

"Hello. I am Zhang Yong..."

"Young dragon!"

"Director He!"

Zhang Yong is a real surprise.

Unexpectedly, Director He answered the phone so quickly.

Listening to Director He's voice, he seemed to be in a good mood. That'll do. Easy to talk to.

"Shaolong, you must be very busy recently."

"It's a bit busy."

"The committee is so considerate of you that I personally ordered the Air Force to arrange a special plane for you."

"Director, actually, I am very scared..."

Zhang Yong told the truth.

It's not a perfunctory statement.

Such privileges are really enviable!

If one day he loses power, someone might join forces to attack him. He also has a lot of enemies now!

First of all, don't deal with the Ministry of Military and Political Affairs.

Then there is no dealing with the Executive Yuan.

He didn't deal with the Chen brothers either.

The relationship with Chen Cheng is also relatively subtle. The enemy can't tell. But definitely not friends.

On the contrary, he has a better relationship with big idiots like Hu Zongnan, Tang Enbo, and Gu Zhutong.

Suddenly a sentence came to mind: Birds of a feather flock together and people flock together.

Yes, yes, that's right...

"Are you scared?"

"Director, when I was in Shanghai, I heard that a tree that is beautiful in the forest will be destroyed by the wind. Besides, I don't have any special talents..."

"Shao Long, be humble. Young man, being too modest is not a good thing."

"Director, I am serious."

"The appointment also requires thousands of gold to buy horse bones! Can you understand?"

"ah?"

Zhang Yong was suddenly stunned.

Thousands of gold to buy horse bones? What's the meaning? Let me think...

"You should be happy."

"What?"

"You should be very happy to accept it, and then talk about it often."

"Are you going to tell me about it?"

"Shaolong, if you don't show off, how will others know the deep love and righteousness of the appointment?"

"Well..."

Zhang Yong suddenly realized.

Digging! A cultural person is a cultural person.

All of them are roundworms in the stomach of the committee member. See everything.

I am still terrified, for fear of overstepping my bounds.

But they forgot that the committee wanted to make a fuss about this matter. He wants to declare to everyone that I, Jiang, am not an ungrateful person.

All those who follow me and are loyal to me can benefit from me.

You see, Zhang Yong is an example. He has done me great service and is loyal to me. I can give him every privilege.

I even arranged a special plane for him that my wife didn’t even have.

Don't you believe me yet?

Be loyal to me!

I'll give you everything you need!

oh…

Understood…

It turns out that buying a horse bone with a thousand pieces of gold means this...

Sigh, I read 211 in my previous life in vain. I don’t even understand such a simple truth.

"Shaolong, do you understand?"

"Director He, can I call you teacher? I want to be your teacher, really..."

"Of course. I like to be a teacher."

"teacher."

Zhang Yong shouted sincerely.

His first teacher was Li Boqi. Portions are heavy. Almost the same as dad.

However, Li Boqi has limitations after all. It is impossible to leave the Fuxing Society Secret Service for the time being. Li Boqi also lacks experience in providing guidance to higher-level officials.

He Zhang Yong needs guidance.

Because he himself is indeed a mediocre person.

If it weren't for the help of the system, I probably wouldn't be able to survive even one episode.

Now, his status has risen too quickly. It feels a bit floating. Very uneasy. He is self-aware and knows how much he weighs.

If there is no one to give guidance, the boat may capsize in the gutter at some point.

When it comes to trying to figure out Jiang's thoughts, he may not even be able to touch the edge of the threshold.

He thought Chiang Kai-shek was on the third floor, but in fact others were on the fifth floor. But Director He’s understanding is on the seventh floor!

"Okay, I'll accept you as my disciple."

"Then I'll prepare for the apprenticeship ceremony..."

"Need not."

"Teacher, I am sincere..."

"This matter is not for outsiders to comment on. Do you understand?"

"What?"

Zhang Yong was at a loss again.

how? I want to become a teacher...

"Apprenticeship is about the heart, not the form."

"Well…"

Zhang Yong was still confused.

Over there, Director He sighed secretly.

This kid is really a bit blunt and has not yet awakened...

You are the Inspector General. I'm the camp director. If you publicly worship me as your teacher, what will others think?

If two high-ranking officials make friends and have such a close relationship, they will definitely be criticized.

The committee member is suspected of being seriously ill, so he may have to think more.

However, it was also because of Zhang Yong that he liked him more and more.

Only children who are a bit blunt need guidance! They are all prodigies, why should they give advice?

Once the middle-aged man's habit of being a teacher breaks out, no elixir can cure it.

"teacher…"

"You're calling because of business, right? Let's talk about business."

"Ah, there is something serious. It's like this..."

Zhang Yong started talking about business.

In fact, it is very simple to say, it is to structure the inspection office and the division management area.

I have no one. Director He is needed.

Zhang Yong named him—Inspector of the Military and Political Commission.

"How many places do you want?"

"Chengdu, Deyang, Mianyang."

"no problem."

Director He agreed wholeheartedly.

Zhang Yong was relieved. Having a teacher is helpful.

"Thank you, teacher."

"Shao Long, you also did the teacher a favor!"

"help?"

Zhang Yong was at a loss again.

No, do you intellectuals speak so profoundly?

It seems like you helped me, how can you say it was me who helped?

Could it be that the opposite is true?

"Shaolong, think about it carefully. I won't tell you the reason yet. Just think of it as the thinking homework I assigned you. When you have free time, think about it carefully, what kind of help you have helped me. See if you can Figure it out."

"ah?"

Zhang Yong was dumbfounded.

no. You old man still gives you homework!

faint! These days, do apprentices still have homework? Still thinking about homework! Ahhhh...! @#￥%…

It's over. Shooting yourself in the foot.

My IQ is always low. You also need to think independently. Teacher He, please don’t introduce me...

"That's it!"

Director He hung up the phone happily.

Zhang Yong was left holding the microphone and began to be in a daze.

It's over...

Worshiping the wrong teacher…

This teacher likes to give homework...

Bitter melon face.

Slowly put the microphone back.

miserable…

He shook his head angrily.

Try to shake off the frustration.

Forget it, the teacher didn't say when it would be handed in. Then just put it off and refuse to pay...

He can't go to Xi'an to catch me!

Ha ha!

Figured it out. Suddenly the rain stopped and the sky cleared up.

Just in time, I took the cavalry to Guyuan and Pingliang. It's isolated over there. Very quiet.

Go out.

"Sun Dexi!"

"arrive."

"Let's go to the 17th Route Army."

"Commissioner, Chief of Staff Tian of the Seventeenth Route Army has arrived."

"ah?"

Zhang Yong was surprised.

What's going on?

Who is from the 17th Route Army? chief of staff?

etc…

When others came, no one reported him.

Oh, I'm on the phone. The people I called were all big guys. Naturally, no one dared to come up and interrupt.

"please."

"yes."

Sun Dexi went.

Soon, Chief of Staff Tian arrived.

As soon as they met, Zhang Yong was deeply impressed.

Because the opponent only has one arm. At the shoulder position, it was all broken. Very abrupt.

"chief of staff…"

"Your Majesty Commissioner."

"Chief of Staff, this arm of yours is..."

"I participated in the Xifengkou Anti-Japanese War. I came back here later."

"Oh. What a hero!"

Zhang Yong was in awe. No wonder. It was a fierce battle.

The Japanese invaders were also quite ferocious. Many sergeants, commanders and the like rushed forward with their command swords raised high.

They happened to encounter the broadsword team of the 29th Army, and the two sides slashed at each other.

If he is not careful, he will die on the spot.

It was even split in half. Or split into two pieces.

Whether it was the Japanese swords of the Japanese invaders or the machetes of the 29th Army, they were both extremely cruel.

In such an occasion, those who dare to fight with swords are all warriors!

"Chief of Staff Tian. Please sit down."

"If you don't mind, Mr. Commissioner, I am willing to go to Guyuan and Pingliang with you."

"It's what I asked for."

Zhang Yong expressed surprise.

Unexpectedly, the 17th Route Army attached great importance to it.

He actually sent a chief of staff to follow him. The level is quite high.

Even if it's a deputy position. That is also very important.

"Cavalry Brigade..."

"Chief of Staff, how many men are there in the cavalry brigade?"

"Twelve hundred people."

"How about weapons?"

"More than eight hundred rifles. Thirty-six machine guns. Six sixty-six mortars."

"How's the ammo?"

"Twenty rounds for the rifle. One hundred and fifty rounds for the machine gun. Thirty rounds for the artillery."

"oh…"

Zhang Yong was thoughtful.

The ammo quantity is a bit low and it feels unsafe.

Fortunately it's okay. You can continue to replenish it on your way.

However, there are too few people.

Including Sun Dexi's cavalry company, the number is less than 1,500.

I don't know why, but Zhang Yong always felt that bringing only more than 1,000 cavalry was not enough of a deterrent.

Without three thousand cavalry, I would be embarrassed to say hello to anyone when I go out.

"Chief of Staff, there are too few people."

"How many people do you need, Commissioner?"

"At least three thousand."

"There are people. But..."

"Chief of Staff. Say what you have to say."

"We need the inspector general to formally write and be drawn from the 17th Route Army."

"That's no problem."

Zhang Yong agreed wholeheartedly. Writing. Little things.

The document was written directly at the 67th Army Headquarters. Then stamp it with your own seal.

Well, he, the inspector general, has a special seal. It was awarded by Chiang Kai-shek personally. You can send official documents.

For example, Zhang Yong signed and sealed the original telegram that he used to openly criticize the Ministry of Military Affairs. Then saved. The manuscript is now available for inspection.

When others see this draft, they only need to follow the instructions.

All responsibilities are borne by him, Zhang Yong.

If we want to pursue him, we must also hold him accountable, Zhang Yong himself. It has nothing to do with the people below.

"Chen Xiguang."

"arrive."

"Here, help me write an essay."

"yes."

Chen Xiguang prepared special official paper. Write and wait.

Zhang Yong turned to look at Chief of Staff Tian.

"How many cavalry can you mobilize at most?"

"Five thousand..."

"Okay. Then allocate five thousand."

"this…"

Chief of Staff Tian stopped talking.

Zhang Yong has already signaled to Chen Xiguang that he can write the text.

Five thousand cavalry is good.

The deterrence is definitely enough.

"Five thousand cavalrymen were transferred from the 17th Route Army. They are temporarily under my command."

"yes."

Chen Xiguang wrote quickly.

Make a draft. Confirmed. Then copy.

Then Zhang Yong signed. stamp.

Then hand it over to Chief of Staff Tian.

After Chief of Staff Tian read it, he confirmed that it was correct, so he took the letter and left.

"About how long will it take?"

"Tomorrow morning."

"good."

Zhang Yong nodded.

It does take time to assemble five thousand cavalry.

Also need to prepare dry food. There's also food and fodder for the horses. The forward military station also needs to be notified.

It's very fast to prepare it in one night.

It's finally done.

Suddenly I remembered my independent thinking homework...

Headache…

After much deliberation, I can't figure it out.

Finally it was night. After dinner. Get ready for a walk.

Suddenly a staff officer hurried over.

"Reporting Specialist, there is a call from the attendant's room calling for you!"

"Servant's room?"

Zhang Yong frowned secretly. What else happened?

Don't make matters worse!

Praying secretly…

Come and answer the phone.

The call was from Director Lin.

"Young dragon..."

"Director Lin! I am Zhang Yong!"

"Shaolong, your method is very good, and the committee is very satisfied."

"Um?"

Zhang Yong was at a loss.

What solution?

What did I do? I haven't done anything!

I'm just calling today...

"Your method of dismantling the Sichuan Army is very good. You have shared the worries of the committee members again."

"Um?"

The more Zhang Yong listened, the more confused he became.

What on earth did I do?

What worries?

faint.

But I didn’t dare to ask in detail.

I can't say that I didn't do anything and everything has nothing to do with me...

What if I commission another large sum of money to buy horse bones...

Sweat, my brain is going to shut down.

"It's a very good idea to insert the inspectorate in the name of setting up a military control zone."

"Well…"

"You are using the name of the 67th Army again. The Sichuan Army cannot refuse. If they refuse, the relationship with the Northeast Army and the Shaanxi Army will be stiff in the future."

"Well…"

Zhang Yong vaguely understood.

So that's what happened. but…

It seems like something went wrong...

"The military control area is bright and the inspectorate is dark. It's very good."

"Well…"

Zhang Yong finally understood.

It turns out someone missed the point. upside down.

His establishment of military-controlled areas was the key point. The Inspectorate's office is solely responsible for protecting the military-controlled areas.

But not knowing who reported someone turned the relationship upside down. It is said that the Inspectorate is the key point. The military zone is a cover.

Just in time, I scratched someone's itch.

Someone was thinking about how to divide the Sichuan army, and immediately felt that this plan was good.

The Sichuan army could not refuse.

So, the Inspectorate opened and the nails were wedged in.

sweat…

Totally wrong.

This is not my original intention at all.

real.

However, he couldn't say.

Could it be that you misunderstood the appointment?

Asking for a beating…

Only default.

"Shaolong, the commissioner has ordered you to select three divisions from the Sichuan Army and bring them to the front line."

"What?"

Zhang Yong suddenly went crazy.

Three more divisions! No, I can’t afford it!

I'm tired of raising three divisions now. Don't really treat me like a cow or a horse!

no!

I want to resist!

I want to say no!

"Director Lin, I'm really not the type to command troops..."

"Then the commission has no choice but to call you back and interview you in person..."

"Don't!"

"Anyway, since you know how to fly a plane, you can get back to Jinling very quickly from Xi'an..."

"I promise, I promise."

"That's right! The committee said, three divisions and 30,000 people can only be more, not less."

"I…"

"General Han Xin, the more the better. Shaolong, the committee would like to invite you back for tea."

"Got it. I'll execute it immediately."

"good."

Director Lin hung up the phone with a smile.

Zhang Yong:…

Someone, I am really a big boy for you!

I just went to harm the Northeast Army, but before it was over, I was asked to harm the Sichuan Army again!

Marshal Liu Xiang of the Sichuan Army is still here!

Believe it or not, as soon as I got off the plane, he shot me!

Why don't you ask Comrade Jianfeng to do this kind of thing! He is the eldest son you can kiss!

Faint to death…

Headache…

Of course he understood what Lao Jiang meant.

It is to split up the Sichuan Army as much as possible.

Taking away three divisions from the Sichuan Army can weaken and divide the Sichuan Army.

As long as there is a crack in the egg, it means it is bad.

The problem is…

The three divisions of the Northeast Army are already a heavy burden.

If the Sichuan Army's three divisions come again, Zhang Yong really doesn't want to live anymore. I get up every day and think about tens of thousands of people who have to eat, which is very stressful.

To be honest, even if the beautiful spy throws himself into his arms, he is not interested anymore.

but…

Lao Jiang might really invite him back for tea!

It’s really tea…

Someone drinks boiled water by himself, but always keeps tea.

When it comes to his confidants, he has no airs. Maybe all big people are like this.

It's impossible to hold it all the time. That would be too tiring.

He is the son-in-law of the Song family. Considered relatives.

If he is not a younger generation, he is even considered a brother-in-law...

Stop it!

What are you thinking about?

Based on this relationship, he will be the number one war criminal from now on!