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Chief of Staff, Chief of Staff! Wake up!

Amid amid a desperate call, Sun Dingbang held a split headache and opened his eyes. A strange face covered in blood mixed with smoke of gunpowder shouted to himself: "Go to the seat! The division commander died for the country! The 88th Division's Zhonghua Gate has been lost. Our army is now under the enemy from both sides, and the troops are suffering heavy casualties!"

Sun Dingbang stood up staggeringly with the help of others, looked around and saw that the bodies of the dead soldiers were still dripping with blood. The sound of cannons rumbling in the distance and the smoke columns rising from the sky. The earth was shocked with the sound of cannons. The soldiers on the side of the gun were staring at him. What was so real in front of him?

"Gather the troops to fight back and take back the China Gate! On the day of leaving the city, our soldiers are in a state of crisis and should be loyal to the country. If you lose Nanjing, how can you face the spirit of the Prime Minister in the sky? All soldiers of our party and the country should swear to live and die with the capital!" Sun Dingbang waved his arm vigorously.

Suddenly, a wave of air rushed towards us and the world fell into blood.

"Ah!" Sun Dingbang, who woke up from a nightmare, touched the cold sweat on his forehead, let out a long sigh and turned back to the bed. Recently, it may be because he watched too many films and TV series of the Anti-Japanese War, which led to the day thinking about it and night dreaming about it?

Wanqing, a flight attendant who had been in love with her for three years, finally chose her classmate in the United States to fly away. Drunk became the only way for Sun Dingbang to vent his depression.

Sun Dingbang, who was a little thirsty, reached out to find the desk lamp switch at the head of the bed, but he couldn't find the switch, but unexpectedly touched a pistol holster? How could there be a weapon on the head of his bed?

In panic, he knocked a vase on the bedside table to the ground. With the crisp sound of the vase breaking, and a burst of rapid steps in the corridor, the lights in the room suddenly lit up?

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

However, the completely unfamiliar environment in front of him surprised Sun Dingbang, and there was a sixteen-year-old soldier standing at the door. The soldier was wearing a strange military uniform. The blue sky and white sun emblem on the big-brimmed 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, even though he knew that the genin had drunk so much wine tonight, he would not prepare it in advance, and wait for me to deal with 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 a keen mind and insight is an indispensable and important condition for a military command staff member.

Sun Dingbang, who had completely calmed down, looked around the furnishings in the room. He knew that he must have encountered something incredible. He had no idea what he had done with him now. What he was concerned about now is the consequences. What was wrong with him?

Based on the uniforms of the orderly soldiers who brought him warm tea in the room, Sun Dingbang judged that it should be the unique uniforms of the Northeast Army between 1928 and 1932. As the Northeast Army with the highest military pay, best treatment and best equipment at that time, only the Northeast Army would issue ordinary soldiers the three types of military caps such as German flat-topped combat hats, large-brimmed hats, wool fleece hats, and light green wool leggings.

Under Sun Dingbang's indirect attack, the orderly soldier Mao Sanyou told him what Sun Dingbang wanted to know and what he didn't want to know was like pouring beans on bamboo tubes.

After Mao Sanyou turned around and left in two steps, Sun Dingbang stood in front of the mirror and looked at the fair and strange face. His name was Zhang Xuewu and his courtesy name was Chengwen, his eldest brother Zhang Xuecheng, and his second brother Zhang Xuewen! He belonged to a person who could definitely be called unknown in the known history.

When talking about Zhang Xuecheng's name is Zhuqing, Sun Dingbang still knew something. Zhang Xuecheng was the eldest son of Zhang Zuolin, the second brother of Zhang Zuolin, a famous general inside and outside the pass. Zhang Zuolin himself was killed in the battle when he was the police captain in Heishan County during the Xuantong period of the late Qing Dynasty. Zhang Xuecheng and others were Zhang Xueliang's cousin and cousin. After his father's death, he and his younger brother Xuewen, Xuewu and his three sisters were raised by Zhang Zuolin.

Although he is Zhang Xueliang's cousin and graduated from the Northeast Military Academy at the age of 22, Zhang Xuewu can only serve as the chief of staff in Wang Tiehan's 620th Regiment, which belongs to Wang Yizhe's 7th Brigade of the National Defense Army. Those who are familiar with the Northeast Army know that in military command, the Northeast Army is basically the one-man sect of the military chief. In layman's terms, the Chief of Staff is a duty-based team, commonly known as the Kandui!

However, the main reason is that Zhang Xuewu's mother and concubine came from behind. His eldest brother Zhang Xuecheng had long been 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 an official, and they are quite satisfied with their background. A difference in identity can make him struggle for twenty years less. How many twenty years can he have in his life? At least he can handle it safely before the Double Twelve Incident.

However, he was more or less disgusted with the infamous traitor brother in history.

From tomorrow, I will start over with a brand new identity! How much hope! How much longing!

The cool and pleasant night wind blew past the window, and a slightly yellow leaf fell on the windowsill with the wind. Zhang Xuewu, with a solemn expression on his face, murmured: "It's true that a leaf is 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. Brigade Commander Wang Yizhe wanted to hold a meeting of officers above the battalion. The chiefs and deputy chiefs of each regiment, chiefs of staff, and political training officers 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 spiritual energy, would have had a time to spend his days, so he smiled awkwardly and said, "What's wrong on September 16?"

"Which September 16th of that year?" Zhang Xuewu's questioning made Li Mingtang even more confused. He thought that this person really drank too much yesterday, right?

Li Mingtang made a conspiracy in his heart, but on the surface he still answered in a normal manner: "September 16, 20th year of the Republic of China, it is now 8:11:21. If you are not in the seat, you will not be able to catch up with the 9 o'clock meeting, you may be beaten by Brigade Commander Wang. You know, Wang Yizhe is famous for his bad face."

Li Mingtang talked about Wang Yizhe, but Zhang Xuewu here had already been stunned and turned into a petrified state. The 20th year of the Republic of China was the damn year of 1931! On September 16, that is, there were two days left to be the September 18th Incident. What should I do? Watching the country decay? Or squirting to the point of storm? Without Wang Tiehan's approval, I might not be able to even move a platoon, and Zhang Xuewu's head was suddenly as messy as a strait.

In Zhang Xuewu's eyes, Wang Yizhe's appearance is not a tough guy. This Northeastern man who graduated from the eighth infantry department of Baoding Army Officers' School has less roughness and more agility as a southerner. The buttons on the straight military uniform and the copper on the armed belt are polished shiny. The German leather-faced cowhide shoes under his feet are stepping on the floor of the conference room and making a powerful sound.

The Chief of Staff of the Northeast Frontier Defense Forces Military Department, who was originally going to attend the meeting, and the acting commander Rong Zhen, asked for the future because he was preparing for his father's birthday. Wang Yizhe looked around the officers in the conference room. He knew everyone at the meeting and could call out their names. He even knew how many people there were in their family and how many concubines.

Looking at Zhang Xuewu, who was absent-minded, Wang Yizhe coughed slightly. Most of the time, Wang Yizhe treated this master who was indecent and shallow, because he knew that the old coach valued family affection, and the current deputy commander was even more so. Wang Yizhe never did anything behind his back, just like in private he didn't care that the deputy commander was called the young coach.

In Northeastern dialect, "Young Marshal" is a completely derogatory term! It is about a playboy. If someone dares to call the deputy commander Shao Marshal in person, he will probably be nowhere to die.

Wang Yizhe still remembers that when Zhang Xuewu's brother Zhang Xuecheng changed his flag and entered the pass, commanding the 170th Division, burning, killing, looting all the way. In the end, the deputy commander died, the deputy commander, chief of staff, and political training officer, but he was dismissed from Zhang Xuewu's division commander.

Although Zhang Xuewu scolded the deputy commander afterwards, in the eyes of outsiders, the deputy commander was so kind!

However, what made Wang Yizhe glad that Zhang Xuewu did not cause any trouble for him and never acted as his own. Instead, he got along well with a group of battalion-level officers below, which was very approachable. Wang Yizhe didn't understand. Why is the difference between being a father's son so big?

After several regiment commanders reported the recent movements of the Japanese Army's Kwantung Army, Wang Yizhe read out the hand-in-chief of the deputy commander and transferred the 21st Brigade of the National Defense Forces and the Supplementary Brigade into the Pass. Then Wang Yizhe arranged the garrison areas of each regiment. The 620th Regiment and the Cavalry Regiment were stationed in the southern end of Beidaying, and reminded the Italian Avedo Seventh Five-Five Rapid Cannons of the first Shanyao Battalion to be fully stored, and infantry weapons and ammunition must be strictly controlled. If there is any violation, they should not resist. Everything will be handled according to the instructions of Chairman Jiang from Nanjing on August 16.

Seeing that Wang Yizhe had arranged it almost well, Wang Tiehan stood up and said, "Hika! There is information from the Japanese who dismantled two 24-year-old fortress heavy artillery and transported them into the Yamato Hotel. Now they are placing them every day, wielding them, and correcting the ruler. The muzzle points to Beidaying. It's not that we are under their muzzle all day long?"

Wang Yizhe took a deep breath and said, "Chief Rong reported this matter, what can I do? Our national defense brigade near Shenyang City, attacking the Yamato Hotel and demolishing the Japanese artillery positions? It is the barracks of the Second Independent Guard of the Japanese Kwantung Army. Don't forget the teachings of the Deputy Commander on weekdays. We are soldiers, and we should take obedience as our first mission. We must always stand up for our country and sacrifice ourselves to complete the country."

Wang Tiehan sighed slightly and said, "This battle was fought by our deputy commander, and all the swords, guns, sticks and sticks were taken into the pass. Now, I have taken out even a sweeping lump."

Wang Yizhe glared at Wang Tiehan and said, "You are just talking nonsense! You have followed me these days, and I don't feel at ease with you. The army will be led by Zhang Xuewu!"

When Zhang Xuewu saw Wang Tiehan with a grievance, he stood up and said, "Entertainment, although they are all national defense forces at present, these four northeastern provinces are the roots of our Northeastern army! The central government is in Nanjing, how do they know the actual situation in our Northeastern? We do not provoke, but we must be defensive!"
Chapter completed!