Yes, this time, it is possible that the sheep is in the tiger's mouth.

A major officer came forward.

"who?"

"I am Zhang Yong. I was invited by your chief of staff."

"Certificate."

"At this."

Zhang Yong took out his certificate.

The major officer took it and checked it carefully.

After reading it, he did not return it to Zhang Yong. Instead, he kept it for himself.

"You stand here and don't move."

"good."

Zhang Yong stood obediently.

look steadily forward.

In fact, I was silently checking the surveillance map.

It's strange that there was no airplane nearby.

There were only soldiers and no planes in the huge airport. I don’t know where they were moved.

Maybe in the hangar? Maybe the hangar is not within 700 meters?

It's possible. It's the safest move.

We don’t even have a plane, so you want to run away? No way! Just stay there!

Sure enough, a moment later, someone arrived, drove an ancient truck, and began to tow the plane.

Oh, the chain on the landing gear can also be dragged.

The plane was towed away.

Zhang Yong:……

Your uncle.

Cheating your father!

Should you be so cautious?

Finished...

Without a plane, you can't run away even if you want to.

You can't fight guerrillas all the way from Guanzhong to the front line of Tongguan. Even Yan Shuangying can't do it...

Look sideways at the soldiers around you.

I found that none of them had any expressions. They were quite numb.

Frankly speaking, the mutiny actually had little impact on ordinary soldiers.

They just carry out orders.

No matter who becomes the commander, there seems to be no change.

What was the subsequent outcome of the Northeastern Army?

It looked like it had been dismembered.

There was no force to suppress it because it was not needed.

They had many conflicts within themselves, and then they fell apart.

As the war continued to deplete, veterans from the three eastern provinces basically disappeared.

Their long-cherished wish to regain the three eastern provinces gradually disappeared with the wind.

By the middle of the Anti-Japanese War, the Northeastern Army as a separate entity no longer existed.

Wait patiently.

Finally, a senior military officer showed up.

The ranks of the Northeast Army seem to be different. Zhang Yong couldn't tell what rank they were.

"You're really here," the senior officer said.

"Is that you?" Zhang Yong immediately recognized the voice. It was the guy who called.

Your uncle's.

It’s this guy in front of me!

Keep clinging to yourself.

I’ve seen people shedding wool, but I’ve never seen people catching a sheep and doing it all.

Mu De, if you do this, Chiang Kai-shek will suspect that I am colluding with you, and then hold him hostage! When the time comes, when he goes back, the first person he will arrest is me, Zhang Yong...

"We finally meet. Let me introduce myself. My name is Cui Longfang."

"I am Zhang Yong."

"I know. You are well-known! The first call to the whole country, you only accept the commission's orders. Haha."

"Absolute praise."

Zhang Yong answered calmly.

Just now, during the long flight, I remembered something.

Even those middle and lower-level officers who strongly advocated the incident eventually surrendered to the Japanese and puppets and became shameful traitors.

Shao Yuanchong, the veteran of the Fruit Party who they killed in the incident, was the most resolute representative in the government who advocated resistance to Japan.

Very ironic.

Very sad.

No matter how positive the subsequent history may be, in fact, behind the light is darkness.

Behind this incident, there are countless contradictions and conflicts.

There are always places where the sun doesn't shine.

More than a month later, internal strife broke out in the Northeast Army. The commander Wang Yizhe who was killed was actually from the Red Party.

It’s really a big wave, and the waves have wiped out so many heroes...

"please."

"please."

Zhang Yong behaved very calmly.

This guy Cui Longfang showed up, and he was no longer nervous.

Why?

Because there is a backrest.

No matter what happens, someone will be buried with you.

Depart the airport.

boarding.

Heading to a mountain resort?

Seems to be.

Got searched again...

Second search...

the third time……

"please."

"please."

"I've prepared a banquet for you, so that you can catch the wind and wash away the dust..."

"Thank you. No need. Business is important."

"In that case, let's open the skylight and speak openly."

"Can."

Zhang Yong nodded.

Whatever you have to say, I will follow.
To be continued...