Chapter 4 Brothers (Ten Seconds)

"Boom boom boom" A Hawke B-20 roared through the endless snow field, and suddenly crossed the galloping horse team directly in front of it. (Note 1)

"Sigh," a maroon army horse running at the front of the team roared anger in his mouth, raised his front hooves and staggered in the snow for four or five meters away before he could barely hit the off-road vehicle.

The rider on the back of the daifeng horse was shaken and finally stabilized his body. Before he could jump out of the saddle, the door of the B20 was pushed open with force. One of the five tiger generals of the Military Command, Ma Hansan, the stationmaster of Chasui Station, stared at his eyes and shouted sternly: "Lieutenant Peng Xuewen, leave the team without permission. Do you still have me as the stationmaster in your eyes?"

"Old, teacher." Peng Xuewen didn't dare to talk back, looked at Ma Hansan and prayed with his face.

"Go back." Ma Hansan's heart was not moved by his request. He raised his eyebrows and ordered without hesitation. "After you arrive in the city, you will enter the confinement room to reflect on when you realize your mistakes, and when will you come out to see me again."

"Teacher,." Peng Xuewen was so anxious that his forehead began to smoke. He took a step forward and pulled Ma Hansan's sleeve hard. "Teacher, you can't do this. I am the commissioner of the Chabei Administrative Office. They are all my subordinates and my brothers."

"They are them, you are you, your Chabei Administrative Office Commissioner is a temporary position that is not an obstacle. It has been automatically lifted since the day you escorted Siqin to Wuyuan City." Ma Hansan gave him a cold look and continued to say loudly, "And your position as deputy stationmaster of the Chasui Branch will be stopped indefinitely from now on, you guys."

Turning his head, he looked viciously at Daqi, Lao Yu and other elite military commanders who had been dispatched by Peng Xuewen. "You guys, what you do today is done on orders, and I will not pursue it, but from now on, you guys are all under my direct command. No one except me has the right to order you to do anything for him."

"Yes." Da Qi, Lao Yu and others looked at Peng Xuewen sympathetically, and slowly turned their horse's head.

"How can you do this?" Peng Xuewen pinched his fists and pinched them, but in the end he couldn't bear it anymore. He turned around and strode towards his mount. "No matter how you say, they are also Chinese. Even if you don't like them anymore, it's enough not to provide them with any help when they fight with the Japanese. You can't help the Japanese stab them in the back."

"What did you say?" Ma Hansan was furious and chased after him, blocking Peng Xuewen again. Two squinted cold lights were emitted from his side eyes, "If you have the ability, say it again."

"Just say it." Although Peng Xuewen has always respected his teacher, he was also inspired to ignore it when he was unavoidable. "I don't need to monitor the envoy of King De. Since Fu Zuoyi dared to make his whereabouts public, he clearly would not reach any compromise with King De. The reason why you left me was that you believed that there would definitely be danger on the way back, and that you didn't want me."

"Bang." A slap hit Peng Xuewen hard in the face, interrupting his clamor. Ma Hansan, one of the five tiger generals of the Military Control Bureau, pointed at his favorite disciple, and Wu Qing's lips kept trembling, "You, where did you come up with such a conclusion? What about evidence? If you have the ability, you can bring out the evidence. If you can't take it out, don't blame me for turning against me."

"I, I" Peng Xuewen covered his face and took a few steps back, looking at his mentor like a stranger. How could the Military Control Commission leave any evidence like this shameless thing? But there was no important task, why did the Master have to make up excuses to force himself out of the team returning east? It was obvious that three days ago, the independent battalion left in Heishizhai had successfully broken through, and immediately sent Ping An Telegrams to the Military Control Commission Chasui Branch and the 211th Brigade of the Jinsui Army respectively. Why did he get relevant information from the staff of the Jinsui Army half an hour ago? Why did the Military Control Commission Chasui Branch hide the relevant telegrams? Why did others hide it from the deputy stationmaster? What did they do? What was they doing?

The elite military commanders such as Daqi and Lao Yu who had already walked away heard the slap involuntarily shivered, knocking stirrups and leading the mounts to a further direction. There were some secrets, the fewer people knew, the better. Deputy Webmaster Peng was the closed disciple of Webmaster Ma. No matter how he made a fool of himself, he would have been the master of Webmaster Ma. There was no Five Tiger General behind him as his backer, so it would be better to be less involved.

"I'm not convinced, right?" Ma Hansan was upset by the disappointment in Peng Xuewen's eyes. He continued, "If you don't agree, just take evidence to refute me, otherwise, you can find a way to move me as the webmaster and be the home of Chasui Station. Otherwise, as long as I, Ma Hansan, still breathe a sigh of relief, you can't do whatever you want."

"I don't mean that, I just want to save my friend." Peng Xuewen's nose was sore, and tears almost burst out from his eyes. Ma Hansan not only took him into the military commander, but also saved his life. No matter what, he shouldn't have been forced to do with his master. However, Zhang Songling and Zhou Heichang have been away for almost a week. If he doesn't have the time, he will chase after him and tell him that there may be traps ahead, he will no longer be brothers with them in the future, no matter in the sun or in the underworld.

"That's just your random guess, without any evidence. Besides, even if you chase after me now, you can't catch up with them before you arrive at Black Stone Village!" Ma Hansan sighed and his voice slowed down slightly. "I can assure you that I have not used any extraordinary means to them so far. If you don't even believe me, it's easy to do it. Just draw out your gun and give it to me. In this way, our master and disciple will be ruthless. If you cause any trouble in the future, you will not involve me, as your master."

"Master,,." Peng Xuewen shouted in despair, tears flowing across his face. Under the three pressures of superiors, teacher's kindness and discipline, he could no longer hold on. He could only choose to give up, give up his unfounded guesses, and give up the things in his heart that he could never give up.

"Let's go back." Ma Hansan sighed again, reached out and patted Peng Xuewen on the shoulder. Since he was an agent, he could no longer have the troublesome emotions of ordinary people. This is the only youthful thing in the closed disciples. He is a master, and he has the responsibility to force him to mature as soon as possible. "A real man, crying like a real man, and when King De's messenger leaves, I will allow you to go back to Chahar. Your friends are not short-lived and will not be so easy to get into trouble."

"Yes." Peng Xuewen responded softly, turned around helplessly, and in tears, he saw Zhang Songling's fat smiling face again, looking at him in the clouds, his eyes full of trust.
Chapter completed!