The Japanese have always been his biggest heart disease.

"Sir, your move is really admired by Hanqing. Even Chinese people will not do such a big thing!" Zhang Xueliang admired me more and more.

"This is all thanks to the Young Marshal's support," I continued.

"It must be! Don't worry, sir. I will arrange someone to escort the teacher over!" Zhang Xueliang's tone was firm.

Then, he looked at me and asked solemnly: "Sir, do you think the Japanese really can fight?"

Looking at his eager eyes, I laughed.

"What do you think of the young marshal?" I asked.

"I don't think so."

"How can I see it?" I asked.

"Once the war begins, it is not good for the Japanese. There is no winner in this kind of war." Zhang Xueliang said.

I laughed out loud.

As expected, it was as good as I expected. In history, Zhang Xueliang had this idea about the Japanese, believing that the Japanese would not fight. War was not good for both sides, so after the September 18th Incident, he strictly ordered the Northeast Army not to resist, and retreated again and again, hoping to rely on the mediation and diplomatic means of the League of Nations to solve the problem. As a result, he lost the three northeastern provinces within half a year and lost his foundation.

"What are you laughing at sir?" Zhang Xueliang was a little confused by me.

"Young Marshal, war is of great benefit to Japan." I smiled and said, "Have you heard of the Manchuria and Mongolia lifeline proposed by the Japanese?"

"I know a little about this."

"Now the international economy is in a recession. The economy is facing the brink of collapse. The Japanese economy has always relied on Europe and the United States. Due to this, the domestic depression is in a state of depression. This island country has poor resources and the most needed economic recovery is resources. The vast land of the Northeast is rich in resources. It can also accommodate immigrants. Once the war begins, Japan will get a lot of land benefits. Not only can it get a breather in the economy, but it can also transfer domestic conflicts to strengthen its own strength. How can there be no benefits? Japan is eyeing the three northeastern provinces and the military forces are now rising. It has the strength to control the Japanese government. This war is inevitable."

My words made Zhang Xueliang look like earthy.

He knows more than anyone else. What situation will he face once the war begins.

Although the Northeast is nominally based on the central government, in the eyes of the Nanjing government, it is still the territory of the Zhang family. After the war broke out, neither the Nanjing government nor other warlords would lend a helping hand. Many people probably wouldn't be too late to gloat. In this way, the Northeast Army in Zhang Xueliang had to face the crazy attack of the Japanese alone, which would be a very terrible thing.

"What will the young marshal do if the war begins?" I asked.

Zhang Xueliang obviously hadn't thought about this issue carefully. He thought for a long time before he said: "Xueliang used a teacher to resist the power of Japan and the whole country, which was really a hit on the stone with an egg."

I understand what he said. At this time, he probably was still thinking about retaining his strength. The so-called retaining his strength will naturally retreat.

"That's not necessarily." I laughed.

"Sir..." Zhang Xueliang heard the power of my words. "Young Marshal, on the surface, you said this well, but in fact, once the war begins, you are not facing the entire Japanese army, but just the Kanto Army." Zhang Xueliang didn't quite understand what I said.

"Although the Kanto Army belongs to the Japanese Army Province, it has long been semi-independent. If a war begins, it will definitely be the first to provoke it. There are still two opinions in Japan about the current Manchuria and Mongolia. Some people support it, and these people are officers of the young and strong sects. The other faction does not want to make things worse. Most of these people are civil servants in the cabinet government."

"If the Northeast Army starts a war privately, the two factions will inevitably argue. At this time, which faction has the upper hand, the final decision is not in their hands, but in the Kwantung Army's local war results."

"If the Kwantung Army imports unstoppable, it will gain territory without much effort, and the military forces within the Japanese government will naturally gain the upper hand and the military will rise. At that time, the whole country of Japan will be dragged onto the battlefield. If the Kwantung Army suffers heavy losses, the civilians of the Japanese cabinet government will gain an advantage and the situation will turn around."

What I said made Zhang Xueliang dumbfounded.

"Mr. Corleon. This is reasonable!" Zhang Xueliang became excited.

My words are undoubtedly a great revelation from him.

"But sir, even the Kwantung Army is very strong. Although our Northeast Army is still quite powerful, it will definitely suffer heavy losses after competing with them. Now who can survive? It depends on the strength and lose strength. How can we deal with ourselves?" Zhang Xueliang smiled and his face turned brighter and more.

"The young marshal wants to retreat to the pass?" I smiled.

Zhang Xueliang did not nod, but did not shake his head, which was considered a default.

"Young Marshal, there seems to be an old saying in China, "Where is the general who has no hair left? If you lose the Northeast Army in the Northeast Army, is it still considered the Northeast Army? Without your own foundation, even if you retreat to the pass, you will only become the meat on the chopping board of others. At that time, you will become a chess piece. If you use it up, you will throw it away." I lit a cigarette.

What I am talking about is the facts, the Northeast Army and Zhang Xueliang in history. This is the fate.

This sentence undoubtedly hit Zhang Xueliang's heart. He lowered his head and remained silent.

"Sir, you are the one who can truly consider Xueliang for so long! You are treated as a gift from Xueliang!" Zhang Xueliang suddenly stood up and was about to salute me, but I was holding it back.

"Young Marshal. I can't do it, I can't do it! I'm just a moviemaker. I have always sympathized with the situation of the Chinese people. I really don't want the Northeast Army who saw China fall into the ravages of the Japanese and didn't want to see the glorious Northeast Army become abandoned sons. Do you understand?" I was very excited when I saw Zhang Xueliang like this.

"Sir, Xueliang has something. I was embarrassed to speak up, but now I say it out loud. I hope you won't laugh at me." Zhang Xueliang looked up at me and said sincerely.

"Please say, Young Marshal." I nodded.

"Xueliang is 31 years old this year. How old is Mr. Xu Chang? If the teacher doesn't dislike him, we will become brothers, don't know what?" Zhang Xueliang looked at me, his eyes full of expectations.

His words made me thunder thunder.

This time I came to Peking, I just wanted to visit Zhang Xueliang and connect with each other to provide convenience for entering the Northeast for shooting. After all, that place is someone else's territory, so I never thought that there would be such a result.

It seems that Zhang Xueliang, like his father Zhang Zuolin, always recruits people to worship him.

"If sir doesn't want to, then forget it." Zhang Xueliang smiled.

"Forget it, thanks to the young marshal who respects Andre!" My words made Zhang Xueliang jump out of the couch immediately.

"Come! Come!" The young marshal screamed.

A bunch of people rushed out of the way.

"Prepare things for me! Prepare things!" Zhang Xueliang jumped off the bed barefoot and laughed.

"It's not too late tomorrow." I couldn't help laughing.

"It's late! It's late tomorrow!" He looked at me and laughed.

That night, all the senior generals of the Northeast Army were summoned. In the courtyard of the Shuncheng Palace, Zhang Xueliang pulled me to kneel at the long table. I became brothers with the young marshal in a daze.

How many years older than me is, I am my brother, and I am my brother.

The Northeast Army was overjoyed, and Zhang Xueliang ordered a banquet to be held overnight until dawn.

That night, Zhang Xueliang was drunk, and I was drunk, and all the senior generals of the Northeast Army were drunk.

A group of people in the Northeast used bowls to drink, which was really amazing. Everyone rushed to me, so I had to drink one bowl. In the end, I didn’t know how I got off the banquet.

When I woke up, I found myself lying on a huge soft bed. I hurriedly got up, but in an instant I felt a splitting headache.

"Brother, are you awake?" A voice came over, it was Xuanzi.

"Xuanzi, where am I?" I asked.

Xuanzi jumped over and handed me the coat and said, "This is the royal palace. You drank too much yesterday, but my sister-in-law Holgina and I helped you to the ground here."

"Where are Holkina and the others?" I asked.

"They are chatting outside. By the way, brother, the young man came early and was waiting outside before you woke up." Xuanzi squatted down and put on shoes for me.

"I'll do it myself." I smiled.

"Brother, you are so awesome!" Xuanzi said seriously at me.

"What's so great?" I was puzzled.

"A big man like the Young Marshal, he respects you so much." Xuanzi smiled mischievously and said, "Maybe he will give it to you a few wives."

"Go and go, little girl!" I patted Xuanzi. Xuanzi giggled and jumped away.

After putting on my clothes and washing my face, I lifted my feet out.

Just after walking a few steps, I heard Zhang Xueliang’s hearty laughter coming from outside.

This time it was a big deal. Should I call him the young coach or the eldest brother?

I smiled bitterly.

"Mr. Corleon!" When I walked into the living room, Yu Xuezhong and other generals of the Northeast Army stood attentively.

In that event last night, these guys were there, and my young marshal and I became targets, so they naturally knew the rules. But it can be seen that these Northeast Army generals respect me from the bottom of their hearts. This respect comes from a kind of favor.

Not to mention that they have been watching my movies all the time, let alone that we have brought them so many weapons and ammunitions at once but we have no money to collect, but their young marshal's attitude towards me has already convinced them.

In the Northeast Army, there is a completely different atmosphere from other warlords. In other factions, the attitude towards the generals in the army was the commander. They felt that they were carrying guns to eat, but in the Northeast Army, these people regarded Zhang Xueliang as the commander and as relatives. When Zhang Zuolin was alive, they took great care of the officers and soldiers of the Northeast Army, and Zhang Zuolin's style made these people respect them. After Zhang Zuolin's death, the young young marshal inherited the commander-in-chief of the Northeast Security Army in the midst of danger. For the Northeast Army, this distress intensified the infinite cohesion among them. For the young master, they respected him and transformed his respect for the old commander Zhang Zuolin into a strong love.

At the beginning, the generals of the Northeast Army treated Zhang Xueliang as a young man to take care of him. But gradually, they found that this young man had more outstanding abilities than their elders. At a young age, he not only stabilized the situation in the Northeast, but also eliminated the division within the Northeast Army very quickly, and then brought troops into the pass, leading the Northeast Army's unprecedented glory in advance, and they admired them.

And they naturally cannot disrespect me, who are close to me and treat each other with brothers.

"Andre, you got up late today." Zhang Xueliang was still wearing his military uniform, sitting on a sofa, looking at me with a smile.

"It was so amazing to drink like that yesterday. I never drank like that, using a bowl!" I gestured.

Ha ha ha ha!

Yu Xuezhong and others all laughed.

"Mr. Corleon, you were so happy last night! Brothers admire you!" When talking about my performance last night, all of these people laughed.

Northeastern people are generous and have a good impression of those who are happy at the wine table.

"I can't drink this again in the future. I'm afraid I'll become an alcoholic in the future." I shrugged.

Zhang Xueliang was also happy and said, "You are stupid, can you blame others? Don't look at these guys like big stupid people, but they are actually smart!"

After saying this, Zhang Xueliang turned around and walked up to me and whispered: "I have sent people to retrieve all the things you gave us yesterday. Let's go, do you want to see me?"

"Okay." I laughed.

After being here for so long, I haven't seen the appearance of the Northeast Army.
To be continued...