Chapter 1310, cut off the chicken head and burn the yellow paper
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Arrive at the Corps Headquarters.
Zhu Shaoliang came out with a large group of people to greet him.
Zhang Yong doesn't care about the others. Let's first observe the two great gods. Indeed, they are all talented people.
Rommel, in particular, stood out in the Wehrmacht uniform and looked out of place.
We are a typical Germanic race. But we can’t stand the coolness of German military uniforms!
The aesthetics of a mustache are definitely online.
Even though he failed, he is still an art student!
Relatively speaking, the future most handsome guy in the Soviet Union seems a bit shy?
Yes. Shy. Very strange feeling.
Logically speaking, this handsome guy should not be the first brother anymore. How could he be shy?
Or is it ignorance about the future destiny? Is there still deep fear in my heart?
Why did he come to China?
I guess it's not as simple as being a consultant. It's more of a refuge.
The storm over there is getting stronger and stronger. It is estimated that he has been affected. If he wants to survive, he can only stay away and run far away.
Even after coming to China, I needed to change my name to avoid being noticed by others.
Once someone notices it and takes it back, everything is over.
There has been no news about Androv since he returned. He is probably no longer alive.
Natasha was even more afraid to go back. She even wanted to pretend to be dead.
One can imagine how terrible the storm over there is. A loving father is truly a loving father!
Look at Rommel again.
Underneath the rock-like statue, there is also anxiety hidden?
It's very strange, how did he come to China? It seems that there is no record in history. Is it because of his appearance that some details have been changed?
It is impossible to change the general historical trajectory. But the fate of very few individuals may...
"Young dragon..."
"Commander-in-Chief, I'm here again."
Zhang Yong forced out some smiles to ease the tense atmosphere as much as possible.
It can be seen that all the officers affiliated with the Central Corps are very nervous. They are afraid that Zhang Yong will come again with an order to execute people.
The telegram before the appointment was very harsh. The town of Dachang was not recaptured. Military law enforcement was engaged. It had long been declared dead. It would not be surprising at all if a few more people were to be shot.
Especially when Zhang Yong comes in person, he is clearly sending people off! Or the kind of journey that makes you convinced.
The commander of the 77th Division was shot last time, who will it be this time?
"Don't be nervous, everyone." Zhang Yong said loudly, "I have not received an order to deal with anyone."
"Then..." Zhu Shaoliang asked slowly.
There is no answer to this question, and he will die with his eyes closed.
A hung heart can never let go.
The same goes for other officers.
"Take back Dachang Town." Zhang Yong answered bluntly, "or die in Dachang Town."
As soon as these words came out, the whole audience fell into silence.
Everyone then realized that it was time to explain the funeral arrangements.
Zhang Yong is here.
There is no mention of disposing of anyone.
However, he himself was prepared to die in battle.
Then, let alone the others. From Zhu Shaoliang on down, everyone should be prepared to die in battle!
"I understand." Zhu Shaoliang said slowly.
"Then get ready." Zhang Yong nodded, "I will talk to the two foreign consultants alone."
"You guys chat." Zhu Shaoliang left with his subordinate officers.
Zhang Yong was about to speak.
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The system suddenly sent a prompt.
Zhang Yong:???
What's the meaning?
Do you want to greet Rocksky yourself?
No. It's Rokossovsky. But since others are hiding their names, I certainly can't expose them.
It’s about other people’s lives and fortunes! Once your identity is revealed, the consequences are uncontrollable.
So he came to Rokossovsky, reached out his hand, and said in Russian: "Comrade Rokossovsky, can we talk alone?"
"Okay." Rokossovsky replied politely. He was calm on the surface but nervous on the inside.
Zhang Yong secretly sighed. The other party was really scared!
The storm over there is so terrible. It sweeps through everything. No one can be spared except the loving father himself.
Maybe you went to arrest someone today, but someone else came to arrest you tomorrow.
Everyone is in danger.
Conflict each other.
Perhaps, this is the result that a loving father wants?
In the past, there were many colleagues around the loving father and the power was relatively dispersed. Now there are fewer and fewer.
In the end, he was the only one left standing tall.
Well, a glass of wine will release the military power. But the polar bear doesn't understand, so he can only use the most barbaric and violent method.
"sit."
"Thanks."
Rokossovsky sat down.
Full of doubts. I don’t know what Zhang Yong wants to say.
There is no doubt that he is afraid in his heart. Even if he comes to distant China.
It's like a feather floating in the air, uncontrolled, blowing with the wind. You don't know when it will land, and you don't know where it will land.
"Hold on."
Zhang Yong settled the big boss and came to Rommel again.
Rommel looked at him doubtfully. Apparently he was also very curious about him. He didn't know much about Zhang Yong's identity.
In other words, I don't understand it at all. He has been in China for less than half a month.
He had no clue about the secret mission arranged by the head of state. However, he couldn't tell anyone.
He only had half a year. After half a year, no matter whether the mission was successful or not, he would have to go back. However, he still hoped that he could complete the mission.
The head of state has great trust in him. He cannot betray the trust of the head of state.
The future big boss, let’s get close to him first so that he looks familiar.
If you can't beat it, join.
Make them your own, and all problems will be solved.
Oh yeah!
Suddenly I felt very smart.
He is good at using Chinese wisdom (cunning) to deal with problems.
If you can't handle the problem, then deal with the people who may raise the problem in advance and shut their mouths.
Or, simply let them speak for you and speak to the outside world together.
"gentlemen……"
Rommel pushed Zhang Yong's hand away.
He is very unaccustomed to the Oriental way of interacting, cuddling, hugging, eating and drinking.
I talked for a long time and didn’t know what to say.
Never know where the topic is.
However, Zhang Yong didn't take it seriously at all. Brother, you are not a marshal yet! Don't reject people thousands of miles away like that!
He continued to hold Rommel's shoulders, using force and not allowing Rommel to shake off.
He said with a smile: "Mr. Rommel, let's make a contract as brothers!"
"What?" Rommel didn't understand what Zhang Yong was talking about. There seems to be no such expression in German?
Brothers are brothers. What is a contract brother? What is a contract?
Damn German! Totally incomprehensible.
Zhang Yong's bitter contempt.
I mean sworn brothers. But there is no such word. It can only be replaced by contract.
Become sworn friends with Rommel!
Become sworn friends with Rokossovsky!
Become sworn to Doolittle!
Be sworn in with Curtis LeMay!
wrong.
It's a contract!
Contract brothers!
Bind all these big guys with personal relationships.
At the moment, the situation of these big guys is relatively humble. They have not yet become famous. If you invest now, you will definitely make huge profits in the future.
So cool!
Delightful!
"Contracted brothers means that we have the same interests! We advance and retreat together! We help each other and exchange what we need!"
"I'm sorry, I still don't understand..."
"Let's put it this way. Mr. Rommel, from now on, you will be my brother. If you have any difficulties, just tell me. As long as it is within the scope of China, as long as it is something I can do, I will definitely do it for you. If
I went to Germany, encountered difficulties in Germany, and asked you for help, and you would help me as much as possible. These are contractual brothers. Do you understand?"
"I see……"
Rommel fell into deep thought and became moved.
He had just arrived, had no friends, and was not familiar with the previous military advisory group.
The previous military advisory group did not have a very good relationship with the head of state. However, Rommel had a very close relationship with the head of state. Therefore, there was a gap between the two sides.
Of course, this is not the most important thing.
The most important thing is that he needs Zhang Yong's help.
He could see that Zhang Yong was very powerful in China.
"Come, let's come over here."
Zhang Yong pulled Rommel to Rokossovsky.
sit down.
Rokossovsky looked at them doubtfully.
This is……
"Mr. Luoski, are you willing to become a brother with me?"
"What?"
"Mr. Locksky, I want to make a brotherhood contract with you."
"ah?"
"Mr. Rommel has agreed."
"ah?"
Rokossovsky looked confused.
Which one is this from? I don’t understand!
"Although we are from three different countries, we can be as friendly as brothers. I will help you solve your difficulties. You will help me solve my difficulties. Now, you two are in China.
Leave all the difficulties to me, Zhang Yong, to solve them. What do you think?"
"It's difficult to hold..."
"Believe me. I have the ability. Here, I am inferior to one person and superior to ten thousand people. My immediate boss is Chairman Chiang. Except for him who can order me, others are at most the same level as me. You just said
I see, the commander of the corps also wants to accept my supervision. So, I have a solution for your difficulties."
"this……"
Rokossovsky was moved.
The feathers that felt like they were floating suddenly found a place to land.
At least, in China, maybe he is safe for the time being. As long as his identity is not revealed and Zhang Yong helps, his life is not in danger.
He is not afraid of death.
However, no one wants to die in such an unknown way.
There is some basis for saying that he has secret contacts with Polish intelligence agencies. After all, he is of Polish descent.
However, it is unfair to say that he has contacts with the Japanese intelligence agency. He does not know the Japanese at all!
"Mr. Rocksky, would you do that?"
"I do. However, I must explain that I am just an ordinary officer over there..."
"It doesn't matter. After we make a contract, you will all get my good luck. From now on, you will rise to great heights and become big shots in the future."
"What big shot?"
"The secret cannot be leaked. But the level must be very high."
"Are you having any luck?"
"Of course. My luck has always been very good. I will share my good luck with you."
"Well……"
Rokossovsky and Rommel looked at each other.
The two of them, one speaks Russian and the other speaks German. They usually have no communication.
Because they can't understand each other's words.
However, Zhang Yong was at ease among them.
Zhang Yong can speak Russian and German fluently. His accent makes them feel very friendly.
"Let's get started!"
"We are contract brothers!"
Zhang Yong was afraid that the two would regret it, so he hurriedly arranged the sworn ceremony.
Cut off the chicken head, burn the yellow paper, and make an alliance with blood.
Of course, I explained the contract procedure to both of them in order to deepen their understanding of the contract.
The contract is based on good faith and centered on mutual benefit and mutual assistance.
Whoever owns the country is the master.
Others are ranked according to age. Rommel is the oldest, Rokossovsky is the second, and Zhang Yong is the youngest.
"Brother!"
"Second brother!"
Zhang Yong shouted happily.
I picked up two big guys out of thin air. Haha. From now on, I will have backers all over the world.
Although the eldest brother Rommel may have a short life span and died in the hands of his own people in the end. But the second brother is amazing! The second brother is an evergreen tree.
If you try to find a way to contract a few brothers from the beautiful country in the future, you will really be acting unscrupulously.
Therefore, we must take a long-term view. We must also go global as sworn brothers. This is called having a pattern.
"good!"
"good!"
Zhang Yong was very satisfied.
Order people to remove the mess.
Then the three of them sat down separately.
"From now on, I will share my good luck with you. You will all have a bright future."
"What future?"
Rokossovsky asked dully.
After all, he was not a child. He realized that he might have been fooled.
I don’t know what kind of tricks this Zhang Yong was up to. He and Rommel wanted to drink human blood.
"Here, here's the money for you two."
Zhang Yong did not explain immediately. Instead, he took out two thick bundles of banknotes.
Each bundle is worth five thousand oceans. A total of ten thousand.
Contracted brothers, of course they must be willing to invest.
No mark.
No rubles.
These things are useless in China.
It's probably impossible for them to take it back. So, give me a banknote.
Huaxia makes money and Huaxia flowers. I want to take them home. In the end, these banknotes will return to the big pot of Huaxia.
"Give us money?" Rommel said with a straight face, "What are you doing?"
"I, Zhang Yong, am also a person of status now. As my contractual brothers, of course you can't be too shabby." Zhang Yong said straightforwardly.
Seeing the confused looks in their eyes, he explained in German and Russian respectively, "In China, money can help you do many things. This includes hiring people to do work, spying on intelligence, buying intelligence, and even hiring murderers. Money is not everything.
.But you can’t do it without money.”
Rokossovsky:…
Rommel:......
Okay, I seem to understand.
The reality is indeed this. Money can be exchanged for materials.
"I want to know what the future is."
Rokossovsky continued to ask. He was very concerned about this question.
Can you not care?
He almost died.
Fortunately, his old boss Timoshenko arranged for a blank bomb.
Seeing that the situation was not good, they even thought of a way to secretly send him to China, keeping his name anonymous and avoiding the limelight.
In fact, over there, his file records that he was in jail.
In case something changes again...
"We Chinese people have a proverb: If you survive a disaster, you will be blessed later."
"What's the meaning?"
"After experiencing hardships, you will grow rapidly. God will compensate you twice or tenfold for everything you lose."
"How to compensate?"
"You will become one of the giants of the army."
"..."
Rokossovsky was silent.
Obviously, he felt that what Zhang Yong said was too outrageous.
Military giant!
Just kidding!
Now, he is just a senior colonel.
Born in 1896, he is no longer young. He is already forty years old. He has been in the army for more than 20 years.
How is it possible that there is still a chance to change one's fate against the odds?
silence.
Express disbelief.
"What about me?"
Rommel suddenly interrupted.
He is very knowledgeable and knows some Russian.
Relatively speaking, Rokossovsky was relatively closed-minded and did not understand German.
"You will also become a giant in the army."
"Yeah?"
"Of course. Do you think I would make a contract with two losers? The person I like is of course an outstanding genius."
"You're exaggerating."
Rommel was very calm. He was not overwhelmed by the ecstasy soup at all.
He has not experienced too serious hardships. Therefore, he has no expectations for Zhang Yong's good luck.
Now, he just wants to complete the secret mission as soon as possible and then return to China.
From now on, it has nothing to do with Zhang Yong.
Unless Zhang Yong came to Germany, he would not act like a landlord.
"Time is the best proof, right?"
Zhang Yong replied with a smile.
Rommel thought for a while and nodded in agreement.
That's right, let time prove it.
Whether what Zhang Yong said about good luck is true or false, time will tell the answer.
But now...
Rokossovsky brought the topic back, "You seem to be here to inspect the battlefield."
"Yes." Zhang Yong nodded and stood up, "I will lead the troops to fight soon. You will see soon whether I have good luck or not."
"what are you up to?"
"Lead the soldiers into charge and fight the Japanese."
"Ah? Do you want to charge personally?"
"Yes."
"You will be beaten to death."
"That means my good luck has come to an end."
"Well……"
"If I can come back alive, it means my good luck is still there."