Chapter 1 September 16

Chief of Staff, Chief of Staff! Wake up! !

In a burst of urgent call, Sun Dingbang opened his eyes with a splitting headache. A strange face full of blood and smoke roared at him, "Sit up! The division commander was martyred! The Chinese Gate of the 88th Division has been lost. Our army is now suffering from the enemy, and the troops have suffered heavy casualties!"

Sun Dingbang staggered up under the help of others and looked around. He saw the rubble and ruins. The body of the fallen soldier was still dripping with blood. The rumbling sound of cannons and the column of smoke rising in the distance. The earth was shaking with the sound of cannons, and the soldiers with a face full of gunpowder were staring at him. Is everything in front of you so real?

"Gather troops to prepare to counterattack and recapture the Chinese Gate! The motto of the committee leaving the city is that our soldiers are in the face of national disaster, and they should be loyal to the country. If they lose Nanjing, how can they face the spirit of the prime minister in heaven? Everyone in our party should swear to live and die with the capital!" Sun Dingbang waved his arm vigorously.

Suddenly, a wave rushed towards me, and the world fell into a blood red.

"Ah!" Sun Dingbang, who woke up from a nightmare, touched the cold sweat on his forehead and fell back with a heavy breath. Recently, he may have watched too many film and television dramas of the Anti-Japanese War, which led to thinking and dreaming at night?

Wanqing, a stewardess who had been in love for three years, finally chose her classmates to fly away in the United States, and getting drunk became the only way for Sun Dingbang to vent his depression.

Sun Dingbang, who was a little thirsty, reached out and groped for the lamp switch at the head of the bed. As a result, the switch was not found, but he accidentally touched a pistol holster? How can you have weapons at your bedside?

In panic, he hit a vase on the bedside table on the ground. With the crisp cracking of the vase, after a rapid step in the corridor, the light in the room suddenly turned on?

In a dazzling light, it took a long time for Sun Dingbang to get used to it.

But the completely strange environment in front of him surprised Sun Dingbang, but there was a small soldier of 16 or seven years old standing at the door. The soldier was actually wearing a strange military uniform. The blue sky and white badge on the big brim hat on the soldier's head made Sun Dingbang stunned.

Seeing this, the soldier hurriedly began to clean up the broken vase fragments, and then muttered to himself, "Damn Wang Bo, knowing that he has drunk so much wine tonight, he must get thirsty and drink water at night, and he is not prepared in advance. Wait for me to rectify him tomorrow."

As a new type of military command staff trained by the Chinese army in the 21st century, Major Sun Dingbang is undoubtedly the best among them. Having keen thinking and insight is an indispensable and important condition for a military command staff.

Sun Dingbang, who had completely calmed down, looked around the furnishings in the room. He knew that he must have encountered something very incredible. Before, he could not think about it now. What he is now concerned about is the consequences. What's wrong with himself?

According to the uniforms of the service soldiers who brought him warm tea in the room, Sun Dingbang judged that it should be the unique military uniform of the Northeast Army between 1928 and 1932. As the highest-paid, the best-paid, best-equipped Northeast Army at that time, only the Northeast Army would be distributed to ordinary soldiers. Three kinds of military hats, imitating German flat-top combat hats, large-brimmed hats, wool flip hats, and light green wool leggings.

Under Sun Dingbang's side attack, the orderly soldier Mao Sanyou told him what Sun Dingbang wanted to know and what he did not want to know was like pouring beans in a bamboo tube.

After Mao Sanyou turned around and muttered away, Sun Dingbang stood in front of the mirror and looked at the white and strange face. His own name was Zhang Xuewu Chengwen, the eldest brother Zhang Xuecheng, and the second brother Zhang Xuewen! He belongs to a person who is absolutely unknown in the known history.

When it comes to Zhang Xuecheng's character Zhuqing, Sun Dingbang still knows something about it. Zhang Xuecheng is the eldest son of Zhang Zuofu, the second brother of Zhang Zuolin, the commander-in-in-chief inside and outside the famous gate. Zhang Zuofu himself was killed when he was the police captain in Heishan County at the end of the Qing Dynasty. Zhang Xuecheng and others were Zhang Xueliang's cousins and cousins. After his father's death, he, his younger brother Xuewen, Xuewu and his three sisters were raised by Zhang Zuolin.

Although Zhang Xueliang's cousin, Zhang Xuewu, who graduated from the Northeast Lecture Martial Arts Hall at the age of 22, can only be the chief of staff of Staff of Wang Tiehan's 620th Regiment, which belongs to the 7th Brigade of Wang Yizhe's National Defense Army. Those who are familiar with the Northeast Army know that in military command, the Northeast Army is basically a military chief. Generally speaking, the chief of staff is A person who is on duty to take care of the troops, commonly known as a pile of people!

However, the main reason is that Zhang Xuewu's mother's concubine came out. The eldest brother Zhang Xuecheng was already the commander of the 170th Division of the Northeast Army at his age.

After all, there are people in the court who are easy to be officials. They are still relatively satisfied with their background, Sun Dingbang. A difference in status can make him struggle for 20 years less, and how many 20 years can he have in his life? At least he can deal with it safely before the Double Twelve Incident.

However, for the infamous Han Jing in history, it is more or less disgusting.

From tomorrow on, I will start again with a brand-new identity! Looking forward to it! A little miss!

A cool and pleasant night breeze blew outside the window, and a slightly yellow leaf fell on the window sill with the wind. Zhang Xuewu, with a solemn look, said softly, "It's really a leaf of Zhiqiu!"

Suddenly, Zhang Xuewu suddenly remembered something very important to him, that is, he forgot what day it was today...

The next morning, Zhang Xuewu was awakened by the adjutant Li Mingtang. The brigade commander Wang Yizhe wanted to convene a meeting of officers above the battalion, and the chief and deputy chiefs, chiefs of staff and political training officers of each regiments must attend the meeting.

While wearing clothes, Zhang Xuewu asked Li Mingtang what day it was today. Li Mingtang looked at Zhang Xuewu in surprise. He didn't expect that Zhang Xuewu, who was full of aura, had also been confused, so he smiled awkwardly and said, "What's wrong with September 16th?"

"On September 16th of what year?" Zhang Xuewu's questioning made Li Mingtang more confused. I thought that he really drank too much yesterday, didn't he?

Li Mingtang was guilty in his heart, but on the surface, he still replied politely, "On September 16, the 20th day of the Republic of China, it is 8:11:21. If you don't hurry up and can't catch up with the 9 o'clock meeting, I'm afraid you will be on the board of Wang's brigade commander. You know, Wang Yizhe is famous for his black hands. "

Li Mingtang talked about Wang Yizhe, but Zhang Xuewu here had long been stunned and petrified. The 20th year of the Republic of China was the damned 1931! September 16th, that is to say, there are two days left. Things have changed. What should I do? Watching the decline of the country? Or do you want to rise up and strike? I'm afraid I can't even adjust a platoon without Wang Tiehan's approval, and Zhang Xuewu's head was suddenly in a mess.

In Zhang Xuewu's eyes, Wang Yizhe is not a tough guy. This Northeast man who graduated from the eighth phase of the infantry department of Baoding Army Officer School is less rough, and a sense of southerners. The buttons on the straight military uniform and the copper life on the armed belt are wiped. Bright, the German all-in-one leather cowhide shoes under the feet stepped on the floor of the conference room and made a powerful sound.

Rong Zhen, the chief of staff and deputy commander of the Northeast Border Defense Army Military Department, who was supposed to attend the meeting, was preparing for his old father's birthday. Wang Yizhe looked around at the officers in the conference room. He knew everyone who attended the meeting and could call their names, and even knew how many people and concubines in their family.

Looking at Zhang Xuewu, who was a little absent-minded, Wang Yizhe coughed slightly. For this deep master, most of the time Wang Yizhe treated him with a smile, because he knew that the old commander attached great importance to family affection, and the current deputy commander was even more so. Wang Yizhe never did a set of things behind his face, just It's like in private, he doesn't care that the deputy commander is called a young commander.

In Northeast dialect, "Young Commander" is a complete derogatory term! It's about a playboy. If someone dares to call the deputy commander-in-chief face to face, it is probably not far from death.

Wang Yizhe still remembers that when Zhang Xuewu's brother Zhang Xuecheng entered the customs, he commanded the 170th Division and burned, killed and plundered all the way. In the end, the deputy commander collapsed the deputy division commander, the chief of staff and the political training officer, and only removed Zhang Xuewu's division commander.

Although Zhang Xuewu scolded the deputy commander afterwards, the deputy commander was benevolent and righteous in the eyes of outsiders!

However, Wang Yizhe was lucky that Zhang Xuewu did not cause him any trouble. He never acted in his own identity. Instead, he got along well with the following group of battalion and company-level officers and was very approachable. Wang Yizhe did not understand why the gap between being a father and son was so big?

According to the usual practice, after several regimental commanders reported the recent movements of the Kwantung Army of the Japanese army, Wang Yizhe read the deputy commander's hand order and transferred the 21st Brigade and the supplementary brigade of the National Defense Force into the customs. Then Wang Yizhe arranged the garrison area of each regiment. The 620 regiment and the cavalry regiment were stationed in the tube room at the southern end of the Beijing Battalion, and told the first battalion of the mountain cannon. All the Eliviedo's seven-five fast guns should be put into storage, and the infantry weapons and ammunition should be strictly controlled. In case of infringement, they should not be resisted. Everything should be handled in accordance with the instructions of Chairman Jiang on August 16 on August.

Wang Tiehan saw that Wang Yizhe was almost arranged, so he stood up and said, "Traveler! There is information that I have dismantled two twenty-four fortress heavy guns and transported them to the Dahe Hotel. Now I set off the column, cannon and correct the ruler every night. The muzzle is pointing to the Peking University Camp. It's not a big deal for us to be under their muzzle all day long.

Wang Yizhe took a deep breath and said, "The Chief of Staff Rong has reported this matter. What can I do? Is it our national defense brigade near the whole Shenyang City that attacked the Yamato Hotel and demolished the artillery position of the dog? It is said that the reading ability of the Kwantung Army is guarding the barracks of the second team. Don't forget the training of the deputy commander Ping said that we are soldiers. We should take obedience as our first mission. We must always die for the country and become benevolent, and sacrifice myself to complete the country.

Wang Tiehan sighed slightly and said, "This battle was fought by our deputy commander. The knives, guns and sticks have been taken into the customs. Now it's good, and even the pimples have been taken out."

Wang Yizhe stared at Wang Tiehan and said, "You are so talkous! You follow me these days. I don't trust you. The army is handed over to Zhang Xuewu!"

As soon as Zhang Xuewu saw Wang Tiehan's aggrieved face, he stood up and said, "The brigade seat, although they are all the National Defense Force now, these four northeastern provinces are the roots of our Northeast Army! The central government is in Nanjing. How do they know the actual situation in our northeast? We don't take the initiative to provoke, but we can't defend ourselves!"

All units of the Northeast Army have always been proud of holding groups. It's like this when you are soldiers, and it's even more so for officials. Wang Yizhe saw Zhang Xuewu speaking for Wang Tiehan, so he smiled and said, "That's good! Let's listen to the high opinion of Chief of Staff of the 620th Regiment.