Xudu.

When Yunchu headed straight to Green City with a car full of gold, the war in Xudu reached its second peak.

The war is in full swing, but the Huo family soldiers in Xudu, standing on the front line of the resistance, have appeared on the front pages of major newspapers due to their repeated victories. In the name of Marshal Huo Zhan, Fengjin has once again Ringing throughout Kyushu!

Originally, the Eleventh Army of the Four Elephant Army was defeated, resulting in the fall of Longdu, and the depressing and heavy atmosphere in the entire Kyushu was greatly improved.

In the Battle of Xudu, the first wave of Japanese vanguard regiments were completely wiped out. Commander Taijiro Numata was killed. Several senior officers of the Japanese Tenth Army were either killed or arrested. For a time, Xu became the focus of attention from all parties.

Huo Jiajun, marching to camp.

Huo Er strode into the camp. After several days of fighting, his originally handsome face had darkened a lot: "Young Marshal, all the Japanese troops have arrived in Xudu to start a tug-of-war with our army. Based on time, it can still be delayed for ten years." day time,”

After he finished speaking, he didn't wait for an answer for a long time. He raised his head and looked carefully at the person behind the case.

Huo Zhan sat behind the desk with a thick stack of battle reports in his hand. After a moment, he threw the battle report on the table and raised his eyes to look at Huo Er. His amber pupils were cold, like the deepest lake: "Huo Yi Where are you?"

Feeling the low pressure coming from Huo Zhan, Huo Er quickly lowered his head: "No news has come back yet."

Huo Zhan stood up and put his palms on the table. He frowned, making no secret of his bloodthirsty. His gorgeous eyebrows seemed to hide the sharpest blade, and a fierce light flashed in his shallow pupils: "Six God, six days.”

"Young Marshal..." Huo Er's expression changed and he gritted his teeth, trying to get rid of his crazy idea.

Huo Zhan suddenly raised his eyes, the ends of his narrow eyes were scarlet, and the depths of his pupils were full of darkness, as if a giant beast was dormant, ready to break out of the cage at any time and sweep away all obstacles: "There is no time, go to Green City as soon as possible!"

Huo Er was a little anxious and hurriedly winked at Shen Qiu who was standing behind Huo Zhan, hoping to get him to say a few words.

Shen Qiu smiled bitterly and shook his head at Huo Er, signaling him not to pluck out hair at this critical moment.

Huo Er said nothing, Huo Zhan's sharp eyes shot at him like a sharp sword: "Want to disobey military orders?"

He clenched his slender, white hands, the bones of his hands were bulging, and his jawline was tense. A violent storm rolled up in his amber pupils, as if he could pull Huo Erdu out in the next moment, and the atmosphere in the camp became stagnant. .

A chill ran down Shen Qiu's spine, and he quickly stood up and said sternly: "Huo Er!"

Huo Er's back was straightened and he lowered his head. He didn't dare to say anything anymore, so he only responded loudly: "Yes!"

After saying that, Huo Er turned around and left the camp. As soon as he went out, he met Huo San with a solemn expression. He smiled bitterly and said: "Be careful, the young marshal is in a bad mood. He gave an ultimatum to capture Xudu in six days." The Japanese army is eyeing us from outside."

"Six days?!" Despite Huo San's calmness and restraint, he couldn't help but change his expression when he heard this.

"You also know that since all the vanguard divisions led by Numata Taijiro were wiped out and the one who left the Huo family emblem left, the young marshal has been in a bad mood. Originally he was just delaying, but now he is determined to take over Japan. Ten thousand troops."

Huo Er sighed. Huo Jiajun was a sharp sword in the hands of the young marshal, and he was willing to charge into battle for him, but in six days...

His head felt heavy, but the next moment, the curtain of the tent behind him was opened, and Huo Zhan strode out without even looking at Huo Er and Huo San standing at the door. Shen Qiu also quickly chased after him: "Young Marshal! Let’s re-bandage the wound!”

"Young Marshal?!" Huo Erhuosan's expression changed slightly, and he quickly caught up and asked in a low voice: "Young Marshal, who is this?"

Shen Qiu's eyebrows were filled with solemnity and he spoke very quickly: "Time is too tight, the young commander is preparing to go into battle himself."

Huo Er looked anxious and said: "What?! The wound on the young marshal's arm has not healed yet, how can he go into battle to kill the enemy in person?"

Shen Qiu frowned tightly and did not answer this question.

Huo San frowned on the side and looked heavy. Their young marshal was indeed as brave and good at fighting as the rumors said, but he killed the enemy too fiercely and easily hurt himself. The wound on his arm came from several times. The crack has not healed yet.

After a while, he thought about the constant calls from all parties. Huo San smiled bitterly, feeling that he couldn't bear it anymore.

*

Jiangcheng, the Jiang family's official residence Qinglu on the south bank.

The Sixiang Army, with three floors inside and three floors outside, protects this place airtight, and the person living here is the current supreme leader of the Fourxiang Party, Jiang Ruiqing. This rest house on the south bank is where he actually lives and works.

Ordinary people cannot see him on weekdays. He will only appear in the Presidential Palace when receiving foreign guests, accepting letters of credence from foreign ambassadors, or convening some important meetings.

"The treacherous son of the Huo family! A mere child with a yellow mouth is so arrogant! It's the most ridiculous thing in the world!"

A sharp shout came from the office, and a stack of unanswered messages was thrown to the ground.

The owner of the voice was a middle-aged man in his late fifties. After finishing his scolding, he looked at Jiang Ruiqing, who looked calm behind the desk, and said with a sullen breath: "We have called many times, but he never takes it seriously. We must not swallow this breath, we must let the Huo family know that Guangliang is the territory of our Sixiang Party!"

The middle-aged man's name is Chen Lei, who is now the Secretary-General of the Four Symbol Party and a close literary general of Jiang Ruiqing. He has written many famous speeches and articles for him. A man who used to be gentle and elegant is now so angry that he is jumping up and down.

Jiang Ruiqing stood behind the desk, holding a brush and swiping ink. After hearing Chen Lei's words, he didn't react much. He didn't straighten up until the end of his brush strokes, and said in a gentle voice: "Xun En, come here, come and take a look."

With such an easy-going voice, it is hard to imagine that he is the leader of the Four Symbol Party, the most powerful leader in Kyushu today.

Chen Lei was extremely anxious, but seeing Jiang Ruiqing's calm expression, he could only take a deep breath, suppress the anger in his heart, walked to the table and looked at the paper, and outlined two lines of large characters with extremely sharp strokes.

"Take the rise and fall of the country as your own responsibility, regardless of personal life and death."

When Chen Lei read out these two sentences, he couldn't help but sigh. He cupped his hands towards Jiang Ruiqing and flattered him with admiration: "The righteousness of the commission is indeed beyond our comparison, but we will not settle with that Huo Yanqing." Already?"

The meaning of these words is profound. As a counselor, Chen Lei can naturally see that Jiang Ruiqing intends to reduce big things to small things and turn small things into small things.

Jiang Ruiqing laughed, walked around the table, took the wet towel from the life secretary, and wiped his hands.

He said: "Xun En, leaving aside Huo Yanqing's arrogance, how is he as a person?"

Hearing this, Chen Lei was silent for a moment and said reluctantly: "He is brave and strategic, a rare general in this world."

No matter how angry he was, he had to admit that at such a young age, Huo Yanqing was able to overpower an older general of the Four Elephant Army like Huang Xiubo and suppress the Japanese army. Not everyone has this skill and ability. .

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