The Anti-Japanese War Begins with the Northeast Army

Chapter 284 The Manhunt Begins

From childhood to adulthood, it has always been Xiao Liuzi who has been in the limelight. The entire army and even Fengtian regard him, Xiao Liuzi, as the master. What is he?
No matter what he did, he was always a follower... It was the same when he went to the Military Academy, especially during the two subsequent study tours and actual combats, when Zhang Hanqing stood out.
After returning from Jinzhou, he became the regiment commander, and as soon as he graduated, he took Guo Maochen in charge of the guard brigade!

But even though he felt so aggrieved, he didn't dare to vent it on the Zhang family.

No matter how dissatisfied he was with Xiao Liuzi, he could only accompany him and act as his follower on the surface.

Jiang Cheng's heart was clear as a mirror: Shuai Ye had always been more partial to him than Xiao Liuzi.

It can be seen from the examination for the Military Academy that even his own son had to take the examination, but he was taken by the head of the academy and directly entered the final round.

But this kid is never grateful or contented, and even wants to surpass his brother.

So...he later became the leader of the puppet army?

Whether to surrender to the Japanese or not, I'm afraid it's just to prove his ability.

The more Jiang Cheng thought with his brows lowered, the more he felt that he could never work with this person -

It’s better to keep a distance in the future... If he really flirts with the Japanese, I won’t tolerate him.

"Feilan, is Miss Zhang not very willing?"

While thinking about these things, Hai Pingchuan, who was sitting in the passenger seat, suddenly asked softly, "I always feel like she seems to be quite resistant."

When they were negotiating the contract with the French, Zhang Tingxue was obviously much more talkative; but when talking to Jiang Cheng, her words and expression were relatively calm.

"Even you can see it, so my wife is flying!"

Jiang Cheng laughed nonchalantly and said, "Alright, alright, I don't want this wife anyway, just go back and talk to the headmaster about it."

Hai Pingchuan shrugged, curled his lips and said nothing more.

What could he say? This matter was none of his business, and this guy was hundreds of times more stupid than Jiang Cheng when it came to matters between men and women - he wouldn't say a word about this kind of thing.

The affair was soon put aside. Back in the capital, Old Duan was winning battles one after another, and the powerful Qing army was soon driven out of power.

The brutal and cruel general Zhang Xun was defeated and fled. He hurriedly stepped on the yellow dragon flags and long braids scattered all over the ground and fled into the foreign embassies in Dongjiaomin Lane.

Feng Laosan will probably be arrested soon.

These days, they are staying in foreign hotels in Luanzhou, drinking foreign wine and eating cakes.

Taking advantage of the absence of Lao Duan and Xiao Xu, he quietly brought all the foreigners who were planning to have dealings with the Anhui warlords under his control.

They were living such a leisurely life that they almost didn't want to leave the country.

On the same night when two arms deals and one imported equipment deal were concluded, Yu Shanchang's adjutant Zhang Ming, dressed in casual clothes, quietly slipped in front of Jiang Cheng from the back door of the hotel.

Hai Pingchuan happened to see it. If it was Ye Hai or Han Ming who were not familiar with him, they would probably think he was a bad guy and get angry immediately.

"Hey, Lao Zhang, what are you doing sneaking around like that?"

Hai Pingchuan loaded his gun, and when he saw it was him, he burst into laughter because of his silly melon-shaped hat.

But he didn't expect that this guy looked so panic-stricken and rushed up to cover his mouth.

Hai Pingchuan was frightened by his sudden surprise, but he also became serious.

Knowing that he must be going to see Jiang Cheng, he quickly raised his hand and patted Zhang Ming's elbow that was covering his mouth, and raised his chin towards Jiang Cheng's door.

"Be quiet."

As Zhang Ming spoke, he let go of Hai Pingchuan and reached out to open Jiang Cheng's door.

At this time, he was talking to Yang Yucheng and Sun Zhengnan. He looked up and saw that it was him. He was almost amused by his dignity. But Jiang Cheng's reaction was much faster than Hai Pingchuan's, because -

He immediately noticed the other person's panicked expression and immediately stopped smiling: "What happened?"

Zhang Ming didn't say a word. He stepped forward and said in a voice loud enough for the others to hear: "Master Jiang! Let's leave the city overnight..."

"Oh no! My boss has received an order. Old Duan asked Chief Yu to send troops to seal off the hotel and arrest you!"

what! ?

Several people were shocked at the same time. Jiang Cheng frowned in shock: What's going on! ?

Aren't Lao Duan and Xiao Xu his allies in the Fengtian Army? Why would he detain them at this time...

Could it be that Feng Delin had already been arrested and said some nonsense to them?
That's not right. It wasn't Lao Duan who captured Feng Laosan and sent him back to the capital. Historical records say that he was in disguise and was discovered and detained by Cao Saner.

What do you mean?
Jiang Cheng clenched his fists and his body trembled slightly. Forget it, no matter what, now is not the time to think about these things. He must find a way to get out of the city!
"Old Zhang, I, Jiang Feilan, really want to thank you - I didn't bring much with me this time, but,"

Then he asked Sun Zhengnan to get the banknotes, but Zhang Ming immediately waved his hand and refused: "No, no, no, Mr. Jiang, I'm not giving you this information for money."

"The last time you led your troops into the country, I knew that you, Mr. Jiang, would be a great figure in the future. I want to have a chance in the future. I want to bring my whole family to work with you!"

That's easier to say.

Jiang Cheng immediately patted him on the shoulder and told him that if he was willing, he could just wait for an opportunity to take his family to Siping.

"Master, please remember to take the ladies with you when you leave the city! They are also on the wanted list..."

Jiang Cheng was secretly shocked. It would be fine to arrest them, but what were they going to do with the girls from the Zhang and Cao families?

He felt that there was something wrong here, but time was running out and he didn't have time to think about it.

Without further ado, after seeing Zhang Ming off, they hurried back to their rooms to pack their things - most of their clothes and luggage were no longer needed, and the car was too big to drive.

Taking advantage of the cover of night and before the pursuers arrived, they quickly slipped out of the foreign hotel with their guard squad.

"After completing your studies, are you still in the opium den?"

After they left safely, Jiang Cheng, who was hiding in the alley, saw a large number of black men moving towards the hotel. Jiang Cheng checked Browning's bullets while asking questions.

This unfortunate dude, if he wasn't the nephew of the handsome guy, it would be hard to explain to him if he was left in Luanzhou, and I really wouldn't want to take care of him.

"He went out this afternoon. He said he was taking Miss Cao and the others to the theater to watch a play."

Han Ming quickly replied, "I drove them there. They are at the Magnolia Spring Theater in the city."

Jiang Cheng slapped his thigh and said, "Damn it, he went there with such fanfare... The enemy would most likely know he was there!"

At this time, a series of chaotic noises were heard from a foreign hotel not far behind him. The black men who had barged in rashly had obviously begun searching.

Hai Pingchuan was also cursing inwardly. Jiang Cheng gritted his teeth and felt that this matter was not simple.

"Listen to Zhang Ming. We can't abandon Xuecheng and the ladies."

With a wave of his hand, he called on his brothers to rush to the theater.

However, as soon as they arrived, Jiang Cheng realized that they were late.

A group of thirty or forty black men had surrounded the theater, blocking all access. The audience who were driven out did not dare to complain, but just ran away in panic.

“Feilan, you see, I have learned it!”

(End of this chapter)