Back to the Republic of China as a commander

The uniforms that Gu Zhenglun tried on basically combined the characteristics of formal dresses and field uniforms, such as thick fabrics, bottoms, sleeves, and five buttons.Four horizontal patch pockets, six buttons on the front placket, dark green collar and logo plate, although the two are generally similar, there are actually differences: 1. The fabric, the dense fabric with silk for regular clothes, It feels smoother, and there are two types of combat uniforms: thin breathable cotton in summer and thick felt in winter. 2. Workmanship, regular clothes adopt suit technology, basically no stitches (except pockets), but combat uniforms do not have this restriction, and criss-cross stitches can be seen on the surface.In addition, the lining of the regular uniform is a full set of silk material, while the combat uniform is only lined with cotton fabric on the front chest. 3. Differences in details: such as sleeves (common uniforms have them, but combat uniforms do not), small holes for hanging belts (common uniforms do not, combat uniforms have them), cuff adjustment buttons (common uniforms do not, combat uniforms do), lower pocket expansion (combat uniforms do not). No, combat uniforms have), as well as the unique waist adjustment belts, pouches of cotton wool, reinforced cloth pieces, etc. inside the combat uniforms.

There are also clear regulations on the identification marks of military uniforms: the collars of cadres above the brigade level are all red; the collars of cadres below the brigade level are dark green.

The insignia of the collar is mainly used to distinguish the arms, which are divided into infantry, artillery, engineers, cavalry, heavy soldiers, military police, medical soldiers and other arms.

There are also two types of military caps: ceremonial and training: the ones that go with the dress still use the big-brimmed hat, the brim uses the dragon emblem, and the cap badge uses blue plum blossoms, which means that the fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold; The training uniform is a straight canvas round cap, which really saves fabric.

Wang Zhenyu looked at them one by one, and he was very satisfied with Yang Wangui's job. This is what a chief of staff should do in non-wartime.

After watching all the samples and listening to the report on the relevant system construction, Wang Zhenyu was ready to praise Comrade Yang Wangui with a rare smile on his face, and Wang Huaishi, the director of the Communication Department of the Attendant Office, rushed over anxiously.As a result, Wang Zhenyu choked back his words abruptly, and Comrade Yang Wangui, who was about to enjoy a leader's praise, was even more depressed.

Seeing Wang Huaishi who hastily passed the telegram to Wang Zhenyu, Yang Wangui cursed in his heart: "Well, Wang Huaishi, you don't have any respect for me as the chief of staff. Is it easy for me to be praised by the boss once? I'll wait for you from now on." The attendant is transferred out, I will definitely send you to be a correspondent for the Death Squad."

But here Wang Zhenyu didn't know the twists and turns in Lao Yang's stomach beside him. After he glanced at the telegram, his whole face changed uncontrollably, and the temperature in the whole room suddenly dropped by three degrees.The officers standing around Wang Zhenyu shuddered unconsciously when they saw Wang Zhenyu's expression.

Wang Zhenyu tried to control his emotions and said: "Old Yang, you and your colleagues in the staff department have worked hard. I hope everyone will continue to work hard to build our youth army into a first-class army in China and even in Asia. Let's work hard, everyone. I have something to do here, so I’m going back to the supervisor’s mansion first, Lao Yang, you go with me. Well, everyone has worked hard..."

After getting into the Ford, Wang Zhenyu handed the telegram to Yang Wangui: "This time it will be tricky."

The telegram was sent by Premier Xiong Xiling in his own name. It is not many words, rich in content, and clear in theme.The general meaning is that President Yuan Shikai has decided to cut down the vassal. Cai E, the governor of Yunnan, has been persuaded by his mentor Liang Qichao to resign from his post as governor and go north to the capital. Xiong Xiling hopes that Wang Zhenyu will follow suit in consideration of the overall situation.

Obviously, this telegram was just to report the news to the previous station. Regardless of whether Wang Zhenyu agreed or not, Yuan Shikai's official appointment telegram would come down soon, and the second telegram was a reminder.

Wang Zhenyu touched his head. He didn't expect Lao Yuan to play such a trick. Now that Cai E is going to the north, if he doesn't go, then the big hat of hindering reunification and destroying the republic should not be pinned on his head?

After all, I am still young. Although I am a second generation man, I still have zero political experience. . .

In the conference room on the third floor of the administrative building of the Supervisory Office, the leaders of the National Socialist Party and the Youth Army have long been arguing. In fact, it is not only Wang Zhenyu's lack of political experience, but almost no one present can come up with effective and reasonable suggestions.

Wang Zhenyu looked at this group of subordinates who were quarreling louder and louder without saying a word, and was very tired of his part-time job. No wonder Yuan Shikai, an old bastard, was notorious in the history of later generations.This old boy asked for it all on his own. When he was in power, he kept adding trouble to others, doing things that eat people's food and don't shit on people.

When discussing history on forums in the past, some friends who liked to flaunt their novel ideas accused the warlords of being unwilling to hand over power and territory, hindering the unification of the country.Wang Zhenyu once believed in these views deeply, and he even deduced a more novel point of view. In the face of local separatist regimes, you Chairman Jiang will not be moved by emotion and reason. Why use force to complete it? Unity?

It wasn't until he became a commander-in-chief and a warlord that Wang Zhenyu realized that these views were all bullshit.People who speak from the moral high ground can indeed talk nonsense. Among other things, you let Wang Zhenyu, who came from later generations and was educated by red patriotism, unconditionally give up the army, territory, and wealth in his hands. Would he be willing?Of course, you must be willing.

This can't help but remind people of a joke in the former Soviet Union: a foreign reporter asked a farmer, would you dedicate your house to the cause of the party?The farmer said I would; what about the car?I am willing; what about the cow?unwilling.Why?Because the farmer really has two cows.

So since you don’t want to, it’s unrealistic to use emotion to understand reason. Apart from completely eliminating the capital of the other party, there is no harmonious way to make the vested interest give up even a small amount of interest. This is probably human nature.So it may be right to complete the reunification by means of civil war, and it seems really ridiculous to criticize it.

If enough blood is not shed, if the king does not go to the guillotine, will the British royal family be willing to give up the huge power in their hands during the Glorious Revolution?Human beings are always progressing in the process of choosing the lesser of two evils. . .

"Chen Shao, what the hell are you thinking about, to actually suggest that the commander-in-chief go to Beijing? I think you're a bitch." Yang Wangui scolded anxiously.

"Then what do you think the chief of staff should do? Do we have to let the general criticize us and force our weak foundation in Xianggui to be destroyed by the crusade army? Ask Ye Gong, how much money can we put in our account?" Money to fight a long war with the central government?" Chen Shao confronted Yang Wangui without giving in.

Chen Shao suddenly turned his head and said to Wang Zhenyu: "Commander, please think twice, the current situation, forgive Chen Shao's blunt words, it is really impossible to be tough!"

Everyone immediately stopped chattering and arguing, and turned their attention to Wang Zhenyu.

"It's getting late, everyone go back to rest early." Wang Zhenyu nodded, but made such a nonsensical remark, and then left the conference room on his own. . .

Chapter 170 Transfer Crisis ([-])

Ye Ziwen couldn't remember how long she hadn't had sex with Wang Zhenyu, anyway, she felt really different tonight, my husband was so fierce.Ye Ziwen moaned softly at first, but later it simply turned into a miserable moan.After tossing and tossing for more than an hour, Wang Zhenyu finally finished plowing the field, and then let out a roar, completely knocking Ye Ziwen down on the bed. . .

The pressure seemed to be released with this roar, Wang Zhenyu gently covered Ye Ziwen's naked body with the quilt, and then lay naked on the bed, letting the bright moonlight from the window shine in on his strong chest muscles.

After a while, Ye Ziwen also breathed a sigh of relief, her head rested on Wang Zhenyu's arm, her snow-white jade arm rested on Wang Zhenyu's chest together with the moonlight, and her thin jade fingers naughtily brushed across her strong chest from time to time.

Ye Ziwen looked at this man who had just slashed and slashed at her with a dazed look, this is her man, a man for a lifetime.But why is there a trace of sadness on his face today?

"Brother Yu, what are you bothering about? Can you tell me?" Ye Ziwen asked softly, pressing her little head to Wang Zhenyu's chest with some distress.Think about what my father and mother said to me a few days ago. In fact, think about it, not only the Wang family and the Ye family, but the life and death honors of the 10,000+ members of the National Socialist Party and the Youth Army are all tied to my husband. Living happily, relying on her husband to support her.But I still don’t understand. Not only did I not share my husband’s worries, but I also privately embezzled public funds and labor to build a villa for myself in the passageway. My brother caused trouble and even used my husband’s guards to rob people. Now that I think about it, I am really ignorant.

"Brother Yu, it is Wen'er who is not good, it is Wen'er who is disobedient, Wen'er shouldn't have built a villa, and shouldn't have sent people to the police station to rob people." As he spoke, he actually started crying, hot tears falling directly onto the Wang Zhenyu's chest.

Wang Zhenyu, who was in deep thought, looked up slightly: "Hey, I'm still crying, silly girl."

With a big hand, he wrapped his arms around Ye Ziwen's naked arm: "Honey, why are you crying? Why did Brother Yu blame Wenmei? It's all trivial things. I will ask Wang Hu to go to the vocational school tomorrow. , Send Guowei to study hard and learn some skills. He is young, so he will inevitably go the wrong way. He is still a good boy, right? You want to escape the summer heat in that beautiful place, and I also arranged for Song Haomin to do this. He has already mobilized the recruits from Phoenix Base 801 and Base 805 to build villas in Zhangjiajie and Guilin. Next summer, you can live there if you want, are you satisfied?"

Ye Ziwen thumped Wang Zhenyu's chest lightly with her small powder fist: "I hate it, I know you love him, so you showed me the face that day, and made him seriously ill."

Wang Zhenyu lightly brushed Ye Ziwen's pink and tender face with his fingers: "You are still young, you have seen less dangers in this world, originally my husband thought, you will live happily in my arms all your life. But Unexpectedly, my husband has come to where he is today step by step, holding the well-being of nearly ten million people in his hands, and I dare not think about what will happen in the future. At this time, I can no longer be the same as before. Around us, there are all kinds of They will flatter you and plot against you. All of this is nothing more than a trick. If you can’t keep your own nature, you will be swallowed, deceived, and betrayed. Sister Wen, Think about it, if you protect your relatives everywhere, what will the subordinates who follow you think? Think about it, as the head of a power, if you don't work hard to expand your foundation, but are satisfied with luxury and luxury, then What will the people who follow you think? Once they feel that you cannot uphold justice and lead them to the light, will they turn against you?"

Ye Ziwen shuddered when she heard it: "I think they are very loyal to you, they can do whatever you want them to do?"

Wang Zhenyu laughed loudly when he heard this: "Sister Wen can't just look at appearances. Just say that the deputy director who flattered you before is still the captain of the guards. Such a person is not available. Why? They The purpose of pleasing you is not for your development and growth, but just to please you and get promoted. In fact, such people in history are treacherous ministers. They have no likes or dislikes in nature, and their badness is only in integrity. They can only be mediocre ministers when they meet Mingjun , if you meet a faint king, you will only be infamous for thousands of years."

Ye Ziwen's big bright eyes seemed to understand, but she didn't seem to understand.Wang Zhenyu suddenly laughed happily, and scratched Ye Ziwen's little nose fiercely and said: "Let's hurry up and plow the field again, and try to give me another big fat boy next year."

"No, you big villain, you're taking advantage of me again, uh, uh..."

What Wang Zhenyu didn't know was that at the end of the corridor outside the bedroom door, Zhao Yuting, the adjutant on duty, was blushing listening to the bed. . .

Early the next morning, Ye Ziwen, who had been tossed all night, was still sleeping soundly, while Wang Zhenyu got up quietly in a windbreaker, went down the stairs and opened the door.

Wang Zhenyu walked to the small garden in front of Wenlu, breathing in the cold air, his mind was still thinking about going north. . .

The guards who were in charge of the morning shift at the attendant office soon discovered that their commander was standing at the edge of the bamboo grove very strangely, looking at the bamboo attentively. Could it be that he wanted to gain enlightenment by looking at the bamboo like Wang Yangming?The guards don't understand, all they can do is to raise their vigilance and protect the safety of the general.Although the requirements for being a guard are very high and the training is very hard, but every month they get the double salary of a lieutenant officer. This salary is the only one in the whole army.

Wang Zhenyu is not thinking about bamboo, but thinking about the future.

Relying on a lot of nonsense, I actually established my own foundation in this era, which is unthinkable for the downcast me in future generations.But maybe it was really a big tree attracting wind, and finally one day, I was targeted by Yuan Shikai, the most powerful political leader in the early years of the Republic of China.Faced with Yuan Shikai's order to put down the lingering power of the second revolution, he had no choice but to take orders besides rebellion.

But once I leave like this, can I come back in the future?Can you still control the overall situation when you come back?These are all things that upset Wang Zhenyu.

In history, it is a miracle that Cai E successfully returned to Yunnan to take control of the army after two years of leaving Yunnan, but this miracle also has prerequisites. There are [-] soldiers from Hunan in the Yunnan army. These people are in foreign lands. There is no other way out except to support Cai E, who promoted them to officers.This is why after Cai E's death, Tang Jiyao would rather sacrifice his combat effectiveness and send out the Hunanese from the Yunnan Army. He can't command these people.

Do you have the conditions and foundation for this?Wang Zhenyu was skeptical.

The names, positions, and personality traits of every subordinate who might be able to control the overall situation for him passed through Wang Zhenyu's mind one by one.But no one can replace him to control the overall situation. On the one hand, it reflects his incomparable importance, but on the other hand, if he disappears from this era, the small group of the National Socialist Party will disappear and become history.This is really a head-scratching thing, hitting a snake to hit seven inches, this time Wang Zhenyu's seven inches was really hit by Lao Yuan.

Wang Zhenyu suddenly had the urge to see An Jiang. He walked out of the supervisor's mansion, and the guards immediately became nervous. The driver was woken up urgently, and then drove to follow.Wang Zhenyu got into the car without saying anything, and walked around Anjiang. . .

Although it is winter, Anjiang City is already bustling at 7:[-] in the morning. In the logistics area, huge cranes are already in operation. The materials of one container after another are hoisted off the barge, and then piled up at the dock waiting for workers to come and split them. and shipment.There are no diesel forklifts and no large trucks, so the efficiency is much worse than that of later generations.Wang Zhenyu shook his head at this. In the final analysis, the progress of productivity depends on science and technology, not social systems. Social systems cannot improve productivity, and their only role can only be to hinder the progress of productivity.

Entering the industrial area, groups of workers rode towards the location of their factories densely on bicycles.Some husband and wife workers even waved goodbye at the gate of the steel factory and made an appointment to go home together after get off work.Isn't this the life that future generations desire?A tram arrived at the station, and some intellectuals in suits got off. They were all engineers and technicians of the factory.

Merchants in the living area began to sell their premature births. Many shops hadn’t opened yet. Some children with their schoolbags on their backs jumped onto the tram bound for the administrative area. Both Anjiang Elementary School and National Middle School were located in the southeast corner of the administrative area.

On the road along the river, the students of the Army Military Academy who had morning exercises wore vests and shouted uniform slogans. They ran neatly along the beautiful pedestrian path. On the arm, what is displayed in front of our Marshal Wang is a beauty of strength. . .

It was around [-]:[-] in the morning when we finally returned to the administrative area. Public officials passed Chenyuan Avenue on their bicycles. However, unlike ordinary people, they knew the license plate of the handsome man, so they naturally recognized the man sitting in this open Ford car. The man in the military padded jacket is their commander Wang Zhenyu.

So the officials jumped off their bicycles one after another, Wang Zhenyu naturally took the lead in waving hello, and the officials also said hello to the marshal.

The moment Wang Zhenyu got off the car in the supervisory office, he suddenly thought, can he really fight Yuan Shikai for his own selfishness under such an extremely unfavorable environment?Do I really have the right to destroy the normal life of these ordinary people?

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