The Anti-Japanese War Begins with the Northeast Army

Chapter 480 Pulling Xiao Liuzi into the Water
Before Zhang Zuoxiang could speak, Jiang Cheng's tone became more pressing: "Dad, there is no one else in the room, you should just speak frankly!"

"Japan and the United States will join forces with our Fengtian Army to send troops to Siberia. The commander said it himself... The 27th and 30th Divisions will send troops together."

"But not only did the commander's main force not come, it would be fine if the second master followed, but looking at this situation, it seems that they are not even willing to send a regular army."

Zhang Zuoxiang was silent.

In fact, everyone can see the current situation clearly. It is similar to the previous Zhi-An War. Marshal Zhang is also using the same trick he used to fool Old Duan and Little Xu to fool the United States and Japan out of military spending.

Now that the money is in place, don't send out troops. Just let your brothers deal with the situation and that's it.

"Feilan, I shouldn't be the one to say this. Actually, this matter..."

Zhang Zuoxiang slapped his thigh, shook his head and said in distress, "Whatever! Anyway, you should have understood this matter clearly."

Jiang Cheng stopped talking.

No wonder when he provoked Guo Maochen just now, Zhang Hanqing showed not only the tendency to avoid fighting, but he even became a little furious when he realized that his life mentor intended to fight.

"I understand."

Jiang Cheng immediately laughed, "Now that we've come to this point - then,"

His eyes suddenly turned cold and stern, "Jilin will take full responsibility for this battle! Regardless of victory or defeat, I, Jiang Feilan, will shoulder the responsibility alone."

Zhang Zuoxiang felt even more difficult when his son-in-law expressed his views so wisely.

Having known the Marshal for nearly twenty years, he had already guessed the current situation before going into battle.

But he really didn't expect that his son-in-law would be willing to go all out after seeing through the old fox.

Zhang Zuoxiang wanted to persuade him, but seeing that his second son was also full of confidence, he listened to He Yongqing's advice and returned to the Governor's Mansion to rest.

Seeing his father bowing and trying to express his opinion, Jiang Cheng said, "Dad, I know what you want to say——"

"The current commander is not very interested in expanding the territory... He just wants to gain some benefits from the United States and Japan and just guard the border."

The estuary of the Tumen River is still Vladivostok - from the perspective of this old warlord, it is unlikely that he can understand its importance.

But Jiang Cheng wanted to fight, because he knew that after the Paris Peace Conference in 1919, a comprehensive dialogue embargo would begin...

If the Northeast did not have its own outlet to the sea, its development in all aspects would be blocked, and it would be out of the question to fully rise before World War II.

Seeing his son so stubborn, and looking at the confident looks of Zhang Tingshu and other young generals, Jiang Lanxuan was in a trance for a few seconds before smiling brightly: "Forget it!"

"I really envy you young people nowadays... If you want to do something big, just charge into battle; and, you will have countless opportunities to start over, right?"

After saying this, he actually raised his hands, placed them on his son and Zhang Tingshu's heads respectively, and said with a smile, "Okay! Now that you have made up your mind, just go for it boldly."

"I still say that no matter what happens in the future, no matter how bad the war situation gets, Rehe will always be your base camp!"

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As soon as the meeting ended, Jiang Dengxuan led his troops to Hunchun to join the Japanese-American coalition forces. However, the commander in the capital of Fengtian Province was so angry that he just slammed the phone. He was furious. Really furious.

After the Guard Brigade returned from suppressing bandits in Jiamusi, he had planned to hand over the management of Beidaying to his son... But who could have imagined that this brat was stationed in Changchun, and met that brat Jiang Cheng in Jilin Prefecture, and was actually persuaded to go north together!
What are you doing?

It would be fine if we could just swindle some military funds from the Americans and the Japanese, but are we really going to die with them?
Not to mention Siberia, the Russian territory, even the estuary of the Tumen River, can they take it just because they want to?

Besides, what the Japs are planning is to let them serve as pawns and wade into muddy waters... to use human lives to fight against the Russians, and then wait until both sides are tired and exhausted, and then rush in to reap the ready-made advantage.

Can you do this? You can't do it!
He didn't even want to lose the Jilin Army... Unexpectedly, his little six called him and asked to take the guard brigade to follow the Jilin Army north.

Nonsense! Xiao Liuzi, you can't follow that bastard, this is...

But before he could finish his words, he could faintly hear Guo Maochen's urging voice from the other end and the call was hung up.

So the old man transferred all his anger to Guo Guizi: he was convinced that his son was led astray by this bastard.

But after all, he is a general stationed abroad, and he is his own son, so what else can he say?
But he was a great hero after all, so the hesitation only lasted half a minute. He immediately answered Jiang Cheng's call, scolded him again and again before giving him a stern order, repeatedly stating his bottom line:

The Guard Brigade can go into battle, even if they are wiped out...but if Zhang Hanqing goes into battle, you must ensure his safety.

In a nutshell, if anything happens to Xiao Liuzi, you and your son will have no chance to live!
The Jilin governor on the other end of the line nodded and bowed to the microphone that could not see his situation at all, acting like a rogue: "Hey handsome man, don't you know this kid yet?"

"I know nothing about this matter. Look at what you said. Can I still persuade Han Qing to go to such a dangerous place? Even if he learns from me, I will let him stay in Yanji..."

"Yes, that's not good. Even Brother Xuecheng didn't go to the front line. No way. I don't even have this much. How can I be a provincial governor?"

"Don't worry, Master. I'll take good care of Xiao Liuzi!"

After some chattering to calm the old fox on the other end of the phone, Jiang Cheng put away his smile as he hung up the phone.

In fact, before provoking Guo Maochen, Jiang Cheng had never thought that Zhang Dashuai would play the eating and spitting trick again...

"From what you said, Marshal Yu's guard brigade is not going to be able to take action either?"

Zhang Tingshu, who had been standing not far from him, curled his lips and said, "What about the supplies? Feng Province should be responsible for us, right?"

Jiang Cheng looked back at his serious expression and couldn't help but shake his head and smile: "Look at your useless look, as if Jilin can't afford this little military expenditure!"

"But I tell you, second brother, letting Han Qing lead the guard brigade to the front line will be of extraordinary significance whether he wins the battle or not."

He didn't expect that the Marshal would vomit after playing, but it made no difference to Jiang Cheng whether he played or not - the seaport was a must!

Once Zhang Hanqing was tricked into joining the battle, it would be a great morale boost for the Jilin Army.

And to their "allies", it is also the greatest "sincerity".

Just imagine that the current top leader in Northeast China has sent his beloved son to the front line, which is no different from the "imperial leader personally leading the army" in ancient and modern times.

Regardless of whether they are big Americans or ordinary people, they all believe that the Northeast must be highly united.

(End of this chapter)