When the reluctant Ma Qian'an was dragged to the auditorium by Juventus, he saw that he was not the cheering state described by Juventus. On the temporary stage, Zheng Guanzhi was performing this anti-Japanese war song that was familiar to all Chinese people with his long and long tenor. He sang a sound of grief and anger in a tone that was like crying with tears. As Zheng Guanzhi extended it in a melodious way of lingering and repeated singing, his feelings became more and more excited, and the hall was silent and solemn. Many people's eyes were filled with tears and their hearts were broken.

When Ma Qian'an heard this part of his parents, his eyes could not help but blur, and his eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of fog. He sighed softly and quietly retreated.

Walking to the corridor, Ma Qian'an sat silently on a small chair against the wall, trembling hands, lit a cigarette for himself. He felt that the corners of his eyes were a little wet, and he couldn't help but wipe it with his left finger.

Juventus leaned against the door of the hall, silently looking at Ma Qian'an who was smoking. Seeing the tall man who usually competed with him suddenly become so sad, he felt so up and down. He didn't know if he should come forward to comfort him, a feeling of heartache came out of his chest uncontrollably.

Slowly, a low and slow chant came from the auditorium, and the listeners began to learn to sing and sing!

The song ended, and it was silent. I don’t know how long it took, and a loud roar suddenly rang: Take back the Northeast! Take back the whole of China!

The emotions that had been suppressed for a long time burst into the sky, and a huge noise came from it, "Retake the Northeast! Defeat Japanese imperialism!"

Ma Qian'an jumped up, bent his right arm, clenched his fist, waved vigorously and raised it into the air, bit his lips, and gently squeezed out a few words from the gaps of his teeth: Eye for an eye, tooth for an tooth!

After Christmas, Ma Qian'an greeted Chen Jiashen and went to Zhang Yi's place in Johor. Now that Zhang Dashan's reputation spread farther and farther, there are people who come to seek refuge. Not all of them were wronged and wanted to find him to complain, overturn the case or ask him to take revenge. There are also many civilians from all over the country who came to him to take his family and hope that he could provide a job.

Zhang Yi then "angrily" found the minister of the Sultan of Johor, Kucha, and angrily accused the other party of destroying the British colonial policies and cheating investors, seriously interfering with the local economic order. Kucha suddenly sold him a large piece of land for Zhang Yi to collect new immigrants and open a local wild land.

This wild land of 3 ooo hectares cost only 4 ooo pounds. In order to appease the frightened Kucha, Zhang Yi generously gave him a personal 1o pistol as a thank you. The pistol was also the result of Zhang Yi's consideration. Now it should be revealed that he has self-defense armed forces at the right time. By the way, he blew his relationship with Chris. The man and the British arms dealers here are loyal friends, with the purpose of asking for a formal title for his Zhuang Ding.

Kucha, who was very surprised, immediately reported to the Sultan. The Sultan bypassed the small governor who was stationed here by the British. After Zhang Yi paid another 2ooo pounds, he gave Zhang Yi's Zhuang Ding the name of "Sultan Guards" to mainly assist in the defense of the Sultan against small bandits and the Malay Communist Party team in the dense forest.

When he saw Ma Qian'an, Zhang Yi led him to the new land that was connected to the manor, pointing to the large tropical rainforest with gloomy vines, and waved his hand, "I want to open this place into a granary and a rubber plantation."

"Really?" Ma Qian'an glanced at Zhang Yi, who was energetic.

Alas? Zhang Yi was stunned for a moment, then woke up and touched her cheeks embarrassedly and said, "Hehe, I'm used to it. I always say that every time a newcomer comes."

Ma Qian'an deeply dragged his right elbow with his left hand, touched his chin with his right hand, and quietly persuaded him: "I really appreciate this idea. I hope you can take root here and find a foothold for the Chinese people here."

Zhang Yi was a little confused. At the beginning, Ma Qian'an assigned a task to contact. Now the task has been completed. Later, Ma Qian'an asked him to establish a secret small armed force in case of emergencies. Now it has been completed. Later, Ma Qian'an asked him to expand the scale of the manor to gain a reputation. This is doing. However, does this state still need to be maintained for a long time? Still need to settle down? This was unexpected.

"Why? I thought about returning home with you for a while, it's so boring here."

"Don't leave, Chinese need their own arms to defend the fruits of their labor, and now they must start preparing."

?Zhang Yi looked at Ma Qian'an in confusion.

"The sky is about to change! We must have a gun in our hands! Whether you can gain a position and shoulder greater responsibilities depends on the past few years." Ma Qian'an looked at Zhang Yi who was thinking hard and smiled, "I will help you. You think about it, don't force it."

"God? Is it going to change?"

"Well! According to my analysis, the world war is approaching. After this war, British colonial rule is very likely to be broken. A new country will appear here, and there will be achievements everywhere. If you do well, in 5 years, even I will probably respectfully call you a general. It is so powerful to glorify your ancestors!" Ma Qian'an laughed.

Zhang Yi lowered his head and thought for a while, and suddenly raised his head, "If that happens, if I succeed without death, then what is my identity? Do you want to give up your Chinese nationality?"

"Friends, friends of the Chinese people."

"But I don't have a political mind, and I'm afraid I can't take on this great task."

"Haha, don't think so much. As long as you have a strong armed force, someone will help you, such as me, Mr. Chen, and those Chinese leaders who intend to settle down here will find you." Ma Qian'an clapped his hands and ended his first tentative conversation. This kind of conversation does not need to be too deep, it depends on Zhang Yi's own understanding. If he does not have this intention, it will be in vain to say too much.

Zhang Yi is not as humble as he said. He has certain abilities. If he has the full help of himself, he is very likely to take advantage of the chaos to gain greater rights and interests for the Chinese in Malaysia after the war. At least the existence of a Chinese armed force will force the new government to not issue legal documents that discriminate against the Chinese.

There are no kings, princes, generals and ministers, and heroes are tiring in troubled times! Ma Qian'an patted Zhang Yi, who was in deep thought, and gave him a "famous quote from gold and jade".

In the following days, Ma Qian'an visited the comrades of the Dongjiang Corps who had moved to the depths of the dense forest and trained with them for a few days. Han Manjiang asked for instructions on whether he could return to China, but Ma Qian'an avoided it on the grounds that he had not received a notice from his superiors. The existence of this armed force made Ma Qian'an feel at ease. It was not the time to let them go.

In the following days, Ma Qian'an began to wander around the Malay Peninsula, understanding the local customs and the distribution of forces of various departments, and searching for some useful sources of goods. After all, there are some inaccurate information, and it is most likely to reveal the truth when conducting on-site inspections.

He traveled around for more than ten days, and seemed aimless and did not contact the country. In fact, he was closely following a major event that was about to happen in China - the Southern Anhui Incident.

His inability to solve such a thing is far beyond his ability. The life of the incident is inevitable and irreversible. This is the result of long-term friction and mutual distrust between the Kuomintang and the Communist Party. A few months before the incident, Mao Zd had a keen premonition that Chiang Kai-shek would cause a big trouble. Judging from the later declassified information, from September 19 to December 26, 40, Mao Zd had 12 telegrams urging the New Fourth Army to go north, but they were directly rejected or politely rejected by Comrade Xiang. In the end, Chiang Kai-shek had enough time to mobilize troops and generals. The Chiang Kai-shek army, the farthest away from the ambush, took a month to gather in Maolin area. Chiang had already planned that if he didn't fight one, he would fight another one. In short, it was a must-fight.

It was January 15th to return to Xingzhan. The military part of the incident had ended, but the political struggle would take some time. During this period, Yan'an adopted the eight-character policy of "military defensive and political offensive", which greatly gained support from various forces at home and abroad, won the support of the general public, and won the hearts of the people. Chiang Kai-shek was unprecedentedly isolated in politics. Except for a few tough elements such as Bai Chongxi and He Yingqin, the other warlords adopted a fence-like attitude. The Department of Political Science and Technology of the Party and some important generals such as Chen Cheng, Hu Zongnan, and Zhang Zhizhong did not actively agree with Chiang Kai-shek's military actions. The leftists of the Kuomintang such as Soong Ching Ling, He Xiangning, Liu Yazi, and Peng ** launched a protest movement in Hong Kong, and called Chiang Kai-shek three times to oppose the Kuomintang authorities' "encirclement and suppression" of the New Fourth Army, and demanded the Kuomintang authorities to "stop the cliff" and "be careful to abide by the Prime Minister's legacy."

This time, the friction between the Kuomintang and the Communist Party was actually a political victory in Yan'an. As the saying goes, the loss is a slump and the loss is a slightest. This may be unexpected by both sides.

When I arrived at Chen Jiashen's office, I saw the old man frowned and leaning over to read a newspaper. When I heard someone coming in, I looked up and saw that it was Ma Qian'an. I said unhappily: "I have been running for so many days and I don't contact you. I don't care if I have such a big deal in China. Do you know?"

Can you not know? Ma Qian'an replied with a serious expression: "It is precisely because of this that I am in a hurry to come back to see you. What do you think?"

What do I think? Isn’t this obvious? The eight words “Stop civil war and strengthen unity” were: Chen Jiashen pushed the eight words he had written over.

"I want to go to Chongqing and personally ask Lao Jiang why I do this kind of behavior of the relatives suffering from the enemy. Why is this?" Chen Jiashen looked up at Ma Qian'an and said in an unquestionable tone: "You also prepare and go with me. In addition to meeting Lao Jiang, I will also meet your Vice Chairman Zhou when I go to Chongqing, so that my old bone will be rehearsed. The Japanese also occupy a large area of ​​our territory. We Chinese can no longer fight in the internal struggle."

Ma Qian'an fell into deep thought, and saw Chen Jiageng getting angry. The old man angrily paused the cup on the table, "Are you talking? Are you going or not?"

Ma Qian'an knew how to carry out the subsequent incident. Whether Mr. Chen's going or not has no effect on the incident, and it would be even more useless if he went by himself. So he didn't say anything for a long time. Seeing that the old man was anxious, he could only bite the bullet and answer: "Mr. I'll be the one who is going, but I think it's useless if you go. If you don't make a fuss, it will stimulate Jiang to hate you. If you vent your anger, it will not be worth the loss."
Chapter completed!