The Anti-Japanese War Begins with the Northeast Army

"Feilan, I, I-"

After a long time to reorganize his words, Zhang Jinghui immediately changed his tune and said, "That's what Feng Yong said, hehe... misunderstanding, it's really a misunderstanding!"

Jiang Cheng showed a playful sneer, raised his right fingertips and tapped lightly on the table.

No wonder in later generations, this bastard could resolutely choose to surrender to the Japanese during the period of national hatred and family feud on September 18th, and even colluded with Puyi to establish the puppet state of Manchukuo.

From what he can see now, this grandson is not only shameless, but also a coward. He is easily frightened by himself and the forces behind him.

Thinking of this, he had already begun to think about killing this traitor.

His dark pupils slowly moved towards the increasingly nervous Zhang Jinghui, and Jiang Cheng's tone suddenly became two degrees colder: "The Japanese have given you so many benefits. If I knew about this, what would I think?"

When asked this question suddenly, Zhang Jinghui's face suddenly froze.

Just now, I was a little proud of myself because I felt that I had surrounded Jiang Cheng with a large number of troops and horses... I actually confessed some confidential information that should not be revealed.

You know, even though the Fengtian Army, under the leadership of Marshal Zhang, was generally pro-Japanese,

But there is a difference between the old fox's pro-Japanese attitude and the real pro-Japanese attitude, which is that I am fine with taking Japanese things, eating Japanese food and drinking Japanese food;
But if you let the Japanese take advantage of our Northeast, forget it!
With the Marshal's actual "style", he was very disgusted with his subordinates cooperating with the Japanese or even taking benefits from the Japanese.

Yes, I can control myself. Can you guys control yourself?

Zhang Jinghui only felt that the hairs on his back were standing up.

The Japanese gave him so many benefits and promised him that he would be the governor of Jilin in the future.
If he really became a provincial governor, how could he not work for the imperial army?

What would Shuai think if he knew?
He didn't dare to think about it anymore!

"This is all Duan Zhigui's evil idea!"

Just as Zhang Jinghui was looking around to think of a countermeasure, he caught a glimpse of Duan Zhigui, who was sweating profusely, and immediately pointed at his nose and shouted, "Yes, that's right, it's him!"

"It was he who brought that Japanese guy Minamoto Yoshimasa to Jinzhou to negotiate with me. He said he was afraid he couldn't deal with you, Feilan, and he even asked the devils to give me some bribes to help him!"

At this extremely tense moment, Zhang Jinghui's words were almost incoherent - he had just said with certainty that the nobles were cooperating with him, but now he suddenly changed his words and put the blame on the Jilin governor who had not yet taken office.

Duan Zhigui was so angry that he slammed the table and glared, repeatedly calling Zhang Jinghui shameless and immoral, saying that it was obviously you, the bastard, who deceived me.

Zhang Jinghui's guards were eager to protect their master. When they heard that the other party was "framing" their boss, they pounced on him like wolves and tigers and beat him severely with the butts of their guns.

At this moment, Duan Xinyu, who had been in a panic, suddenly jumped up and screamed to protect her father.

But these soldiers didn't care about all that. They beat the girls regardless of whether they were pretty girls or not... The father and daughter were beaten black and blue immediately.

Jiang Cheng, who always hated beating women, couldn't stand it anymore and said, "Okay, okay, stop it!"

Feng Yong on the side also said immediately: "Fifth Uncle, since this is all a misunderstanding, then...then we don't need to brandish swords and guns."

He glanced at the Duan family father and daughter who had fallen to the ground, a trace of pity flashed across his face, but he still said in a deep voice: "Since it was Duan Zhigui who led the Japanese to commit this evil, why not hand them over to the commander-in-chief for punishment."

Jiang Cheng said nothing.

But he also knew that Jinzhou was surrounded and the escort brigade had not yet arrived. They relied on the power behind them to suppress Zhang Jinghui. If he was not given a way out, if the old man was desperate, there were more than ten guns in the room, and it would cause trouble.

Find a way to trick him first, and once we get out of here safely, I will lead the guard brigade to pacify Jinzhou!
"Yes, yes, it's my nephew Feng Yong who knows the truth! I will send a telegram to my brother right away and hand them over to him."

Just as Zhang Jinghui's face turned from anxious to full of smiles, Duan Xinyu, who had just curled up on the ground with a look of embarrassment, took advantage of everyone's attention being focused on Zhang Jinghui and quietly crawled from the side of the long table to Zhang Jinghui's side.

When he suddenly noticed the little girl next to him, he showed a look of astonishment, but the bold Miss Duan suddenly stood up and yelled at everyone: "Don't move!"

Everyone was shocked, and all the guards pointed their guns at the short girl;
But what Jiang Cheng didn't expect was that this bold girl not only dared to approach Zhang Jinghui under the cover of the long table, but even took out a Japanese-made grenade!

"None of you are allowed to move!"

Miss Duan, who seemed gentle and graceful, dared to hold the bomb tightly and stood close to Zhang Jinghui, "If anyone dares to move, I will detonate it!"

Everyone present was stunned, and Jiang Cheng, who had been relatively calm, stood up like a zombie.

Why, why are they so similar?!

At such an extremely tense moment, Jiang Cheng felt dazed.

Is it her, is it her?

His thoughts briefly flew back to two years ago, when his first wife, Cai Chanjuan, was also...

"Miss Duan, you, don't get excited!"

Feng Yong's slightly trembling words quickly pulled Jiang Cheng back to his sight, "There's no need to do this. Wait until we meet Master Shuai, and he will be able to tell the difference himself!"

"Besides, you are from the capital, even if you do this,"

At such a close distance, not only would they be killed at the same time, but Jiang Cheng, who was closest to them, would also be implicated.

He wanted to calm down the extremely anxious Duan Xinyu with words, but he didn't expect that the girl looked at her father who was beaten to the point of being unable to speak, and immediately said angrily: "Don't lie to me!"

"Don't think I don't know what you want to do. You plan to use us as scapegoats!"

"I'm telling you, what happened today was a vicious plot by that bastard Zhang Jinghui. He was the one who deceived us... and even said he would support my father to take the throne!"

"That's fine, but he's going to let his fat son marry me!"

The scene became extremely ugly at one point, but Duan Xinyu's bell-like voice was like a storm at this time, and she told the whole story in detail.

Jiang Cheng looked back at her with a sad face, lowered his eyes slightly and said, "Miss Duan, I advise you to put down the things in your hands first. You - you will not only fail to help you and your daughter, but will even cause big trouble."

As he spoke, he responded to her increasingly excited expression and boldly walked up to her, "Be obedient and give me the things... I, Jiang Feilan, guarantee the safety of you and your daughter!"

However, just as he approached, a strange change occurred.

Duan Xinyu suddenly raised her hand and pulled out the safety pin on the grenade. (End of this chapter)