The Republic of China: A Letter of Appointment Creates the Most Powerful Warlord

Ten minutes later, the independent army troops that arrived from Hongkou Port quickly occupied the entire platform. All the reporters, students and members of the public who were watching nearby were kindly asked to leave the scene.

The Marshal is traveling, especially at this critical moment, so security measures must not be sloppy in the slightest.

As for those who were rushed to the waiting room, they didn't have much complaints. They all crowded in front of the narrow windows, staring wide-eyed and not daring to miss a moment.

Today is a great opportunity to see Zhang Ye. They squeezed in with great difficulty just to wait for this scene.

"With such momentum, no wonder the Independence Army can win every battle. Just look at their character and how polite they are."

A young man who had just been invited into the waiting room sighed softly, holding the camera in his arms.

"If it were any other warlord, they would have fired warning shots long ago. Who would try to persuade you so kindly? If you don't obey, they'll just shoot you!"

"Hey, this team of young people is at least a little polite."

Another veteran reporter, squeezing into the best spot near the door, gazed at the empty platform and chatted.

"The Independence Army has strict discipline. Gambling and entertainment are prohibited within the camp, and there are also strict requirements for patrol teams."

"They understand the people. I believe such troops will be able to go further."

"Tsk, after hearing what you said, I'm even more curious about Marshal Zhang."

The student who was squeezed behind the old reporter looked to be only seventeen or eighteen years old. His thin body was almost squeezed flat, and he said with a grin.

"I just haven't had the chance. Otherwise, I'd really like to have a close chat with him and ask him what his mindset is like and how he views the current domestic situation."

"Oh, you got to the point right away. Are you in the news too?"

After hearing his question, the old reporter turned around with interest and looked at the young man.

He didn't expect that young people today are so profound and willing to dig into such explosive topics.

"I'm not, I'm a loyal follower of the Marshal!"

The young man pushed his glasses on the bridge of his nose and smiled foolishly.

Zhang Ye has now become an idol for many young people. Many ambitious young people want to work hard with him, and many even go directly to the Independence Army base to request to join the army.

In this way, they want to prove their determination and prove that they are Da Xia people who dare to fight, dare to take risks and never give up.

But unfortunately, the Independence Army never needs to recruit soldiers from outside, let alone accept these young children.

They have their own future and should not ruin it in the military camp because of a momentary impulse.

For the current Daxia, war is the only solution. If unification can be achieved without bloodshed, who would be willing to carry a gun and rush to the front line!

Therefore, the existence of these children is hope, and it is a glimmer of possibility to break through the barriers of war.

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Uh...

More than twenty minutes later, the train whistle sounded.

The people gathered in the waiting room immediately became alert. They leaned in front of the windows and stood on tiptoe, trying to see what Zhang Ye looked like.

Kukuku...

The train was emitting white smoke, slowing down and moving slowly into the station.

At that time, the welcoming team had been waiting for a long time, and a bright red carpet was stretched out on the ground, just reaching the edge of the platform.

chi...

With the last brake sound, the train stopped steadily on the track, and the door was stuck on the edge of the red carpet, just right.

"Here he comes, Marshal Zhang is finally here."

The old reporter was getting a little anxious waiting, and quickly prepared his camera, intending to take a few photos as soon as possible and have someone send them back to the newspaper office to be published in today's headlines.

In order to wait for Zhang Ye's arrival, all the newspapers in Shanghai stopped publishing, hoping to publish the front-page headlines the moment he got off the bus.

The charity dinner had become known to everyone after fermenting for the past few days. Not only did the business community in Shanghai want to watch the fun, but even the common people at the bottom wanted to know what the situation was like in this competition with foreigners.

Click...

In full view of the crowd, the carriage door opened, and the next second, Lu Shan quickly got off the car along the steps.

This guy knew that there would be reporters watching today, so he specially changed into the new version of the general's uniform. The five gold stars on his shoulders were shining brightly, which was extremely eye-catching.

At this moment, the officers in charge of welcoming him around saw him and hurriedly saluted and greeted him.

However, Lu Shan acted as if he didn't see them. He just perfunctorily returned the greeting, looked around carefully for about a minute or two, then turned around and went back to the car.

This scene left the onlookers somewhat bewildered, and some anxiously waiting students even started to make wild guesses.

"This should be Marshal Zhang, but why did he go up again?"

"Bullshit Marshal Zhang, you see that Marshal has no followers around him!"

"I think so. He's young and quite handsome. Most importantly, haven't you noticed? He has five gold stars on his shoulders. Who else but Marshal Zhang could be such a young five-star general?"

"No, no, I don't think so. It lacks a bit of momentum. If this were Marshal Zhang, it would be disappointing."

Everyone was talking about it, each with their own opinions, and no one could convince the other after all the arguing.

After all, no one has ever seen Zhang Ye, and there are a hundred Zhang Yes in the minds of a hundred people.

Especially this group of students, they respect him very much and regard him as their life mentor. How can they accept that their mentor is so lacking in momentum!

Just as everyone was arguing, Lu Shan appeared again. This time, he was followed by a dozen guards. After getting off the car, they quickly formed a circle and surrounded Zhang Ye who was in the crowd.

There were a lot of people at the station today, and Lu Shan was afraid that there might be radical elements inside causing trouble, so he went up to discuss with Zhang Ye for a long time before coming up with this countermeasure.

He knew that doing so would be very hurtful and would make people laugh at him, but compared with Zhang Ye's safety, he decided to just laugh it off. As long as the Marshal was safe, being laughed at for two days was not a big deal.

"What is this? I can't see anything at all!"

Sure enough, Lushan’s security work was criticized by the onlookers. Some college students who had been waiting for a long time did not hide their irritation and shouted at the top of their lungs.

"Don't leave, Marshal. Come talk to us. We've been waiting for so long just to see you!"

"Wait a moment, Marshal! We have something to say, please wait a moment, Marshal!"

"Marshal, everyone here today is from Shanghai. Since you've chosen to support us, you should trust your own children!"