Cicada Moving

Chapter 757 The Aftertaste (1)

  December 26, 1936.

 A plane took off from Chang'an Xiguan Airport and quickly got into the thick clouds. The dozen or so passengers on board had different reactions.

Some breathed a long sigh of relief, some cried with joy, some had no expression on their faces, and some even chanted Amitabha and made the sign of the cross on their hands.

Whether Buddha and **** were blamed or not, being able to leave safely from the place of mutiny was a matter of luck, and there was nothing more to worry about.

The two seats in the front row were occupied by the bald man and his wife. The bald man closed his eyes tightly, holding the civilized stick in his hand and said nothing.

The slightly trembling shoulders showed that he was not in a calm mood at the moment. He was probably feeling happy, angry, and a little disbelieving.

After a series of consultations in the past few days, the two sides finally reached a consensus, and the bald lady formally agreed to the requirements of the young marshal and the underground party.

 The content has only been slightly changed, and there is no need to go into details. In short, it is conducive to the establishment of a United Anti-Japanese Front, and the country finally has hope.

(Revision)

In this way, someone left the captured guards and most of his entourage behind, and left Chang'an, a sad place where he had lost all face.

Objectively speaking, compared with the previous agreement, both parties made concessions in the new agreement, and the underground party and the young commander made even greater concessions.

 For the sake of the country,

 Something must be done.

In the words of the young marshal, he had no personal interests in doing this. If he wanted status and profit, there would be no Chang'an military advice.

As he said, the young marshal's status within the government was self-evident at this time, serving as commander-in-chief of the Northeast Army and deputy commander of the army, navy and air force.

 He is an army general, director of the Changshi camp, deputy commander-in-chief of the Northwest Suppression Campaign and acting commander-in-chief. He is also a bald brother.

This series of titles, without exception, demonstrates the status of the young commander to the world, that is, inferior to one person and superior to thousands of people.

During the peace talks, he did not ask for money or territory from the bald man, but only asked for joint resistance against Japan, which further shows his sincerity.

In order to better urge the bald man to implement the agreement, he even boarded the plane himself and risked the risk to return to Beijing with the other party.

Hum buzz~~

 Not long after, the plane entered cruising mode. If nothing unexpected happened, it would land safely at Jinling Airport in a few hours.

The atmosphere in the cabin gradually became relaxed. For example, Mr. Chen lit a cigar and blew out wonton smoke, while Chief Wei drank a glass of water.

Looking at this scene, Zuo Zhong, who was in the last row of the cabin, burst out laughing. It seemed that no matter how old a person was, he would be afraid of death.

Thinking of this, he glanced sideways at the seats on the left and right. Dai Chunfeng, whose head was covered with gauze, and the young marshal with a heavy face were sitting on both sides.

　　It was Bald's order to place the young marshal next to him, and the purpose was easy to understand, to prevent the other party from holding him hostage again on the plane.

But the bald man was thinking too much. The young marshal did not make any move after getting on the plane. He sat there quietly as if thinking about something.

 Do you regret your military advice?

  Or do you regret going along?

Zuo Zhong didn't know. He only knew that this was the beginning of the other party's decades of house arrest. As for why he didn't remind the other party.

What is his status? What is his status? A mere colonel and deputy director are not even qualified to meet him alone.

 Furthermore, going to Jinling together was the result of the young marshal's deep thought. There must be a reason for it, and it cannot be changed by him with a few words.

 Don’t take yourself too seriously,

 The world will turn around without anyone.

This is also the fundamental reason why Zuo Zhong did not inform the underground party representatives of his identity. On the intelligence front, he is indeed important.

Facing the general trend, it is certain that a high-level lurker like him will continue to lurk deeply as long as he is not exposed.

Years later, those lunatics attacked an intelligence agency, and many secret intelligence personnel's information was exposed.

How sad that senior agents who have survived the Anti-Japanese War and the XX War ended their intelligence careers in this way.

 Gambling with your own life that this won't happen. Zuo Zhong can't do it, so contacting him like this is the best choice.

people,

 You must rely on yourself!

Zuo Zhong silently reviewed the famous sayings of the inspirational master doctor, and called the service staff to ask for a cup of hot water and handed it to Teacher Bianyi.

People are very sensitive when they are vulnerable, which is a good time to flatter him. Since Lao Dai has no burps, the teacher will not change him for the time being.

With the experience of sharing weal and woe, the other party will enter the core layer as a bald confidant, no longer just a simple spy leader.

 At least until the end of the Sino-Japanese War, Lao Dai has value. With his cover and protection, Zuo Chong will be very safe.

 Eight hours later.

The plane slowly landed at the Jinling University Airport. Passengers saw through the portholes the countless bald citizens outside who came to welcome them.

 In fact, as soon as everyone left Chang'an, the Central Daily News received the news and immediately started printing extras and posting them at the door of the newspaper office.

At the same time, major movie theaters were notified to report to the audience in the form of slides that the Chairman will soon return to Jinling safely.

Some smart people prepared a large truck filled with notices and set off firecrackers while driving in the Confucius Temple to attract the citizens of Jinling.

After hearing the news, there were crowds of people along Zhongshan Road all the way to Confucius Temple, and many shops hung national flags to celebrate.

The number of welcoming crowds gathered at the airport and nearby Taiping Road, Zhongshan Road, Huangpu Road and Zhonghua Gate now exceeds 400,000.

As for why the young marshal launched a military remonstrance and why the bald man was detained, no one cared about it as the public opinion of the Fruit Party guided him.

 “The people’s support is available!”

 “My heart is with me!”

The bald man looked at the singing and dancing people, said a few words with trembling lips, and several drops of crocodile tears flowed from his eyes.

He straightened his slightly messy collar, strode out of the cabin door, and raised his right hand in a wave amid cheers like a roaring tsunami. On the tarmac, there were many high-level officials from the National Government and the Military Commission. They all showed excited expressions and applauded as hard as they could.

Among them, the one with the most exaggerated movements and the loudest applause was Minister He, who had a humble smile on his face and kept clapping his hands until they were red.

Unfortunately, the bald head glanced past him without stopping at all and turned his head to look in another direction, as if he didn't see the other party.

Then with the support of the guards, he walked down the gangway and shook hands with the officials cordially, once again ignoring Minister He who had his head lowered.

 At the end of this process, several students from higher primary schools came forward with flowers in their hands. They took the flowers kindly with bald heads and came to the front of the crowd.

 Changan's military remonstrance attracted the attention of the whole country.

 He must explain.

Zuo Zhong quickly ran down the gangway and quietly came to the side of the welcoming team. He looked at everyone with sharp eyes and his whole body tensed.

 The government and the underground party have finally reached a consensus on external affairs. If the bald man is killed by Japanese agents, all the previous efforts will be in vain.

 Fortunately, there were a lot of military police and police on site. Even Bai Wenzhi was wearing uniforms to maintain order, so the security pressure was not too great.

The crowd was crowded and chaotic for a while and gradually returned to silence. The bald man put his right hand on his waist and coughed lightly to start his performance.

 “Fellow compatriots.”

“This incident in Chang’an is actually the key to the survival of China’s five thousand years of history, and it is also the difference between the superior and inferior personality of the Chinese nation.

 The Japanese aggressors were rampant in recent years. Stopping encirclement and suppression and uniting to fight against Japan were necessary changes due to the changing current situation. It was not a matter for one person, one party or one organization.

Today, Deputy Commander Zhang was determined to send Yu back to Beijing with the overall interests of the country in mind. There was no forced signature or any special request during the process.

Such a move is not only a good opportunity for the Republic of China to turn the crisis into safety, but is actually a manifestation of the noble character and culture of the Chinese nation.

I have tried to teach people the four words of knowing etiquette, knowing integrity, being responsible, and observing discipline. Moreover, superiors should be held responsible for their subordinates’ incompetence in teaching them.

Therefore, I would like to take full responsibility for this military remonstrance as a superior officer, and accept legal punishment with Deputy Commander Zhang, so that your subordinates do not need to panic. "

  Barabala

Baldhead talked a lot. In short, he decided to join forces to resist Japan not because of threats, but because of the current situation.

As for the young marshal's mutiny, in the final analysis it was his superior's responsibility because he failed to teach him well. The specific method of handling it must be determined by the law.

In addition, except for the young marshal, the other mutineers were not blamed at all, and there was no mention of the treatment of General Yang, the second organizer of the mutiny.

This is almost the same as the guarantee he made to the underground party representatives, but looking at those murderous eyes, you know that the matter is not over yet.

 “Long live~”

 “United against Japan~”

 The common people did not know this and thought it was the truth. After hearing this, they shouted slogans and there were cheers everywhere inside and outside the airport.

 Blind obedience is the primitive nature of human beings, especially when what you hear and see is what others want you to hear and see.

The bald man smiled and waved his hands, and he and the party and state sages came to a row of cars. The waiting staff quickly opened the door and bent down to greet them.

Zuo Zhong put the weak Lao Dai into the car, then walked to the passenger seat of the bald car without stopping, sat down, and motioned to the driver to drive.

This was Baldhead's order on the plane. After this mutiny, he became suspicious and began to fight against everyone, and only dared to trust his fellow villagers.

 After all, when the Northeast Army attacked Huaqing Pool, the most tenacious resisters were the guards from Zhejiang Province, and the followers who died to cut off the troops were also from Zhejiang Province.

 Don’t trust fellow villagers,

 Do you want to believe in He Jingzhi?

As the car drove towards Qilu, the bald man in the back row snorted coldly at the thought, looked at the back of Zuo Zhong's head and smiled.

He was trapped in Chang'an, and he was the first to notify his wife, and the first to stand up and stabilize the situation in Jinling.

He thought about it for a while and then suddenly said: "Shen Zhong, thank you for your hard work this time. We will pay more attention to Deputy Commander Zhang next time.

The underground party must no longer be given the opportunity to confuse the other party. This task will be handed over to the Secret Service, and you will be fully responsible for "protection".

In addition, this disaster is not unrelated to the confusion of our intelligence. The Second Attendant Office is about to form a sixth group to specialize in national espionage business.

To facilitate the work, Shen Zhong, you will be assigned the position of deputy team leader. The team leader will be Chunfeng, who will report directly to me. "

 Attendant’s room?

Zuo Zhong, who was observing the situation outside the car, was shocked. The attendant's room was called the Attendant's Room of the Chairman of the Nationalist Government's Military Commission.

This organization is the most important staff organization around Baldhead, and its political status can even be compared with that of the Military Aircraft Department of the previous dynasty.

The so-called deputy leader of the sixth group, to put it in a more understandable way, is to walk at the military plane, which can be said to be "Jian is in the heart of the emperor."

Countless thoughts flashed through his mind instantly, and Zuo Zhong said solemnly: "Thank you Chairman for the promotion. I will perform my duties faithfully in my humble position."

 “Call the principal.”

The bald man pretended to be serious and corrected his title: "Before you return to China, I have someone sign you up for the special class at Mainland China.

From now on, you can just call me principal like your classmates from Huangpu. Well, when you get to Qilu, you can immediately go back to the Secret Service Office to assign tasks.

Your teacher was injured in Chang'an. As a student, you have to do more work, and you must not let young people take advantage of him. "

 “Yes, principal.”

 Zuo Zhong responded, looking at the road ahead with mixed joys and sorrows. With the help of his teachers, husband, and principal, the future was worry-free.

The problem is that Gong Delin may not be able to accommodate himself. If there is a wanted poker warrant in the Republic of China, he will at least be a Jack of Diamonds, eh!

 (End of this chapter)