The eight huge craters in the distance made Yang Feng's mind suddenly wake up. This place is not a safe place, so we have to get out of here.

At this time, the Japanese army surrounded also appeared. The tanks immediately started and rushed into the somewhat messy building complex not far away that was destroyed by the explosion.

Of course, you can't leave now. A vertical take-off and landing plane in broad daylight will scare the kind and friendly Japanese people. You must find a place to hide first. This guy was prepared before. He had already cleared a Japanese house when he landed. The small tank instantly turned into a dilapidated Oriental truck, swaying across the city.

At this time, Tokyo had been chaotic by the war. The streets were filled with soldiers who were rushing to mobilize. Adults cried and children made a fuss, and they looked like a dragon was coming. No one cared about his small broken car. The guy drove back to his hiding place safely, and then slept in the car.

To be honest, he really wanted to make another one, but in this city where tens of thousands of Japanese troops gathered, this was obviously too dangerous. Thinking about the terrifying power of the Nagamon main gun, he couldn't help but feel a little creepy. Besides, this job must be prepared. First of all, you have to figure out where the Japanese gold jewelry are hidden. Japan's gold reserves will definitely not be in the basement of the Japanese Tokyo store, and the Mitsui family's gold will definitely not be in the Mitsui Bank. If you figure it out, Yang Feng wouldn't mind making a fuck.

When this guy was sleeping, the whole world was stunned by this mutiny. After the 226th, all countries were gloating and waiting to watch the fun. But even the richest imagination did not expect that the Japanese army would fight bloody battles on the streets of their capital, and even such incredible things as battleships bombarded Tokyo. Journalists from all over Japan rushed from all over the place to Tokyo as if they were injected with chicken blood to see what the Japanese had destroyed their capital.

The Japanese government is also in chaos. If this happens, the entire political arena will definitely be cleaned up. I don’t know how many people have to step down, how many people have to cut off, and of course there are also many people who have to take over. In this case, the inexplicable Type 97 chariot must have been kicked aside first, and the major matters will be dealt with after the study, so Yang Feng was comfortable and till dark.

"I'm really sorry, I'm disturbing!" The guy said to the owner of the house who had been tortured by fear and hunger for a day and was tied up to incontinence. Then he looked at the photo of the male owner standing on the wall standing on the streets of Jinan, turned around and went out to pour kerosene and a torch to light the house.

Just as the flames rose, the shuttle that turned into an airplane disappeared into the night sky in an instant.

"I open the door to meet the beautiful girl. It seems that today is a good day!" Yang Feng, who had been sleeping until noon, said to Zhang Youyi, who was waiting for him in the living room in a relaxed mood.

He still respects Zhang Youyi very much. He can keep a feud for a dead ghost for 30 years, which is worthy of respect for all men, not to mention that she divorced the dead ghost, not to mention that he is still a playboy. Such a woman makes people not only respect, but even feel worshipped.

Zhang Youyi didn't know what he was thinking. She smiled and said, "Mr. Yang, are you laughing at me? People like me who are thirty years old have nothing to do with beautiful women."

"Sister Zhang. Whether this is beautiful depends more on temperament. Although you are more mature, standing with the young female staff outside, it is a blooming peony standing proudly among the roses in early spring."

"I don't listen to you anymore! Hand over what I want!" Zhang Youyi said with a smile.

She came to get Yang Feng's clothing fashion information. Yang Feng spared no effort to support them, not only provided them with various fabrics that were not available at this time. He also specially found clothing designers in modern times to sort out clothing fashion trends in the 1930s and 1940s and 1940s, and then handed them over to them, allowing Yun Shang and their designers to use as references, thus promoting Chinese clothing to the world.

Moreover, these women are doing very well. Now Yang Feng’s profit from selling fabrics every year is enough for the bald man to arm a German and mechanical master. It’s not that he doesn’t want to work in Peking. First, Peiping is not as far away as Shanghai in fashion. Second, he doesn’t have so many skilled female workers here. He is too busy with wool spinning and down jackets, so he has no energy to take care of these.

"By the way, let me tell you some serious things. My second brother hopes to get to know you." Zhang Youyi said while looking at the information.

"Brother Ling?" She had a lot of brothers and sisters, and Yang Feng only knew less than half of them. He really didn't remember who her second brother was.

"Zhang Junmai!"

Yang Feng took a breath of air conditioning.

"Why are you doing this?" Zhang Youyi asked strangely.

"Nothing, I'm just curious how your family was educated? Bankers, entrepreneurs, fashion designers, poets, and now they have a philosopher? Lingzun and Lingtang's tutors are really shocking!" Yang Feng said with some chilling words. What a powerful couple, they are.

"Although our family is rich, our family is in decline when we were young, our brothers and sisters are naturally hardworking in their studies. If you don't talk to you here, I have to teach the students! If you go to Shanghai one day, I will introduce you to you." After Zhang Youyi said that, she left in a hurry. According to the agreement with Yang Feng, she would be a teacher for New Oriental students for two days every time she came to Peking. Not only her, but also her sister Yunshang's main designer Zhang Jiarui, and the main model Tang Ying, all of them had to give lectures regularly.

After seeing off Zhang Youyi, Yang Feng began to fall into deep thought. Her second brother was not just a philosopher, but the 43rd war criminal announced by Zhonggong. He was a war criminal who was not a national and even opposed Chiang for decades. He was a guy who was neither tolerant of the Communist Party nor to the national.

Usually, people like him stayed as pets, and then fought for equal rights with their owners with the fantasy of the pet. As a result, they were slapped on the head, then beaten to a special Class A disability, lying in the doghouse to eat steamed buns. The situation was special in recent years. In order to show the owner's kindness, they gave some broth to drink. Of course, this was mainly because they were castrated by the owner.

However, Zhang Junmai was very smart and had no unrealistic fantasies, so he went directly to the United States to study his new Confucianism. He did not live in Qincheng for twenty years like his good friend, and he could not come out until his death.

Even this guy withstood the temptation of our respected Prime Minister. He was not fooled back and then killed like Lu Zuofu.

This guy wants to get to know him, so there is only one possibility. His National Socialist Party has set his sights on him, but it is no wonder that he has such a dazzling target like himself. Who doesn’t like it? The uncle of the country has repeatedly encouraged him to join the National Dang, and even such a terrifying position as the Supervisory Committee has been offered.

Should I hook up with them? Yang Feng thought to himself.

Or do you want to play the zheng party game?

Now the Jinyuan system is indeed a chain of interests. Although he thinks that this chain of interests is still very solid, he doesn't mind adding another insurance. He even considered doing something like Xi'e, but his subordinates are all high-quality talents and do not have the ability of Master Li. If he messes up, he will be a joke.

So it is to add an aperture to yourself before your closest confidant's hands, and there is no large-scale development of believers. If you can raise a party and let them be responsible for bewitching people's hearts, this should be a good choice.

However, he had to listen to his father-in-law's opinion first on this matter, after all, this is an old fox in the political arena.

"Zhang Junmai is a foolish man. He always wants to build a modern Western country with the traditional Chinese moral ideological system as the core. That is to say, the combination of loyalty, filial piety, benevolence and righteousness advocated by Confucianism and modern political and economics is impossible. It is impossible to think about it. How pure does it require the people to be? It is even purer than the requirements of Marxists.

What is the zheng party?

That is a collection of interests.

You represent the interests of farmers. I also represent the interests of farmers, so we will be together.

You represent the interests of the landlord. I also represent the interests of the landlord, so it is also combined.

But this is not enough. We have to pull others, the more we pull, the better. We have to wear a good set of clothes and dress ourselves up beautifully. It is best to make everyone, especially those fools who don’t know the details, and it is best to make them think that we are the saviors, the only saviors.

We need to whitewash, we need lies, we need to deceive. We need to fool, we even need to kill.

So we have to have a guise or theory, just like the slogans shouted by Li Zicheng and Hong Xiuquan. If there is a suitable one, find one, and create one without the right one. As long as it is suitable, we can use the Three Principles of the People and Socialism, as long as it is suitable, we can use it.

Then tell those fools that this is our ideal, and you can build such a world and live a good life with us.

This is the party. Only in this way can you play well.

It is simply a joke to play with people like Zhang Junmai. People like him who are struggling to find the real among a bunch of lies are even more pitiful than fools!" Liu Haining said.

"Gao, it's really high!" Yang Feng was so impressed by his father-in-law that he was so impressed.

"But then again, such people are indeed quite suitable for us. You see, all we need is a person who helps us deceive others. A person who can deceive himself will undoubtedly reach the highest level." Liu Haining took a sip of tea to moisten his throat, and then said slowly.

"You mean to cooperate with them?" Yang Feng asked.

"Follow contact first. After all, they are secret parties. I guess they just want to contact us first, just to use this to scare Nanjing so that they can avoid them thinking about causing trouble for us." Liu Haining said.

"By the way, how did Yang Yongtai's matter be investigated in Nanjing?" Yang Feng asked.

"I guess it was Erchen who did it."

"The Central Commission for Discipline? They wished that Lao Yang would die, and we had our backings, but where did they come from? There are only a few of them, and they can't imitate them even if they want to imitate them!" Yang Feng is the truth. SVD is no longer an advanced sniper rifle in modern times, but it was at its peak at this time. After reading it, Yu Dawei once said that even Germany could not build it.

"Are you sure there is no missing guns we sold outside?" Liu Haining asked in confusion.

"We haven't checked it all on our own, and the Zhongyang Army system has also checked it. The few teams that Tang Zong brought were even more impossible to give to the people of the Central Commission for Discipline. Only the Japanese were able to get a few teams on the battlefield, unless they gave to the Central Commission for Discipline." Yang Feng said.

"There is another possibility that the people we sent were undercover from the Central Commission for Discipline." Liu Haining said with a serious expression.

Yang Feng woke up all of a sudden. In this way, everything could make sense. The security guard must have undercover agents from various factions. There is no doubt that the undercover agent of the Central Commission for Transport was sent to the Northeast as a special forces instructor, or he wanted to take the opportunity to leave, so he happened to go to the Northeast and flee with his weapons.

"Ma'am, I'm losing a lot. My special training manual!" Yang Feng said gritted his teeth. When he sold his special training manual to Tang Zong, he sold it for 100,000 yuan, and now he has been sacked by Zhongtong for nothing.

What he didn't know was that the Central Commission for Discipline first made this thing and sent an undercover agent to him.

"Security guard should clean it up?" Liu Haining asked.

"It doesn't take these guys to dig it out, but it makes people feel nervous. Just ask officers like Sun Liren to pay attention." Yang Feng thought for a while and said.

Liu Haining nodded. He never cooperated with military affairs.

Yang Feng went to the security division headquarters and told Sun Liren about the matter. Sun Liren also attached great importance to it. It was no big deal to get involved in the undercover agents in Nanjing. It would be troublesome to get involved in the Japanese undercover agents. However, this matter is not easy to investigate. Local soldiers are easy to investigate, and they are all locals in the hometown. The three generations of ancestors can clearly check it, but it is difficult to check those soldiers recruited from Northeast refugees.

"Don't worry. Just let your brothers pay attention. Such people will always show off. There is no need to make too much noise." Yang Feng didn't care about this.

After leaving the division headquarters, the cargo came to the airport immediately. Four Hercules planes landed one after another on the runway, and his submarine crew arrived.

He asked Tang Juwu to join the Anti-Japanese United Army. He chose 150 young men with high education for him. What's more important is that he had a deep feud with the Japanese. It would be better for the whole family to kill all the soldiers, and the words had to be tight-lipped. Then he sent them to Vladivostok and was picked up by Yang Feng.

Now the Anti-Japanese Allied Forces have officially launched the line with the Soviets, and all supplies are provided by the Soviets. Of course, if Yang Feng occasionally needs it, he will fly over and drop it.

Comrade Joseph is very fond of doing this job, which can not only cause trouble for the Japanese, but also earn a lot of US dollars. Of course he welcomes it. As for the Japanese protests, he really doesn't care. He fights with the ability. Tang Juwu and Li Du, one in one place, and they didn't dare to go to war with the Soviet Union before they borrowed the courage of the Japanese, just as they didn't dare to go south.

Li Du's men grew like snowballs. In just a few months, they had expanded from 20,000 to 50,000. They occupied the southern foot of the Greater Xing'an Mountains and attacked the northern part of Liao and Rehe from time to time, dragging the two Japanese divisions and a brigade into the unmovable steps.

The 29th Army and Sun Dianying were blatantly supporting him. The trucks brought from Yang Feng continuously delivered various supplies to them. The Japanese army could only stare at him. Sun Dianying blocked the passage from Rehexi, Li Du blocked the passage from north Liao, and Zhao Dengyu's cavalry wandered on the grassland like wolves, protecting the entire transportation line. The Japanese army had neither the ability to break through Li Du and Sun Dianying, nor the ability to sneak in and harass him in small groups, so they could only watch Li Du grow bigger day by day.

He often harassed the bald man, but the bald man can't control these people now. The north of the Great Wall has completely broken away from the control of the National Government. In the past, Song Zheyuan and others asked him occasionally when the military pay would be paid. Now no one is interested in asking him. The addition of wool in the settlement made these guys fat, and Sun Dianying was so arrogant that he had to pay Yang Feng's debt.

As a result, Yang Feng was so angry that he threw the check on this guy and threw it in his face.

As for his second sister-in-law and eldest sister-in-law, he couldn't control it. Song Guomu and Mrs. Liao were in the public concession in Shanghai, publicly placing them to raise funds for the Northeast Restoration Army and the Anti-Japanese United Army. The whole day was crowded with people, and the Japanese and bald guys stared at each other.

The first Hercules slowly stopped. After the hatch opened, a group of Anti-Japanese United Army soldiers with murderous aura remained on their bodies stood curiously in front of the door and looked out, especially those huge Liberator bombers and weird twin-body demons.

The guy in front was stunned and was kicked out by the person behind.

"What are you looking at? Go out quickly!" Behind was a young man in his twenties wearing a dog-skin hat, he shouted with a cold face.

Amid the laughter behind, the guy who was kicked up with a grievance.

The dog-skinned hat walked up to Yang Feng, greeted an unstandard military salute and said: "Zhao Tong, deputy commander of the 7th Division of the Fourth Army of the Northeast Anti-Japanese United Army, has met Mr. Yang."

"You are so young, you are the deputy commander, you are doing a good job!" Yang Feng was quite surprised.

"Kill the Japanese more!" Zhao Tong said, and after that, he turned around and directed the people who got off the plane from behind, and then asked Yang Feng to review.

"Yes, brothers have worked hard all these years. Today I come to Peking to have a good rest and play openly. Let's talk about other things after I have enough fun." Yang Feng looked at them with satisfaction and said, but he was thinking about where he had read the name Zhao Tong.

Of course, he didn't need to worry about the things he called them. The security officer at the airport immediately stepped forward and pulled these people into the car, changed their clothes first, and then went to the city to play whatever they liked.

"Tell brothers, please be careful and see who is more shady and has no one to talk, so just write it out separately." Yang Feng grabbed the officer who was in charge of greeting them and instructed him, he didn't want to be in danger of leaking the secret.

"Brother, don't mind, the work I asked you to do is more secretive. If the news leaks, it will be very troublesome, so I have to do this." Yang Feng turned around and said to Zhao Tong beside him.

"Mr. Yang doesn't need to explain. Commander-in-Chief Tang has explained it before coming." Zhao Dong said.

"Your name is Zhao Tong, you are a comrade with Shan Liren and Comrades? Are you right with Deng Tiemei?" Yang Feng asked, and he suddenly remembered who Zhao Tong was. (To be continued, please search Piao Tianwen, the novel is better and faster!
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