Bourne: Command and Conquer

Chapter 1310, cut off the chicken head, burn the yellow paper...

Arrive at the Corps Headquarters.

Zhu Shaoliang came out with a large group of people to greet him.

Zhang Yong doesn't care about other people. First observe the two great gods. Indeed, they are all talented people.

Especially Rommel. Wearing the uniform of the German Wehrmacht, he stood out. Out of place.

Humans are a typical Germanic race. But I can’t stand the coolness of the German military uniform!

The aesthetics of a mustache are definitely online.

Although it was unsuccessful. That’s an art student too!

Relatively speaking, the future handsomest guy in the Soviet Union seems a bit shy?

right. Shy. Very strange feeling.

Logically speaking, this handsome guy should not be Chu Ge anymore. How could you be shy?

Or is it ignorance about future destiny? Still have fear deep inside?

Why did he come to China?

It's probably not as simple as being a consultant. More come to seek refuge.

The storm over there is getting stronger and stronger. It is estimated that he has been affected. Want to stay alive. Just stay away. Run far away.

Even after coming to China, I needed to change my name. So as not to be noticed.

Once someone notices it and takes it back, everything is over.

There was no news about Androv from before. After returning, there was no news. He is probably no longer alive.

Natasha was even more afraid to go back. Even pretending to be dead.

One can imagine how terrible the storm over there is. A loving father is really a loving father!

Look at Rommel again.

Underneath the rock-like statue, there is also anxiety hidden?

It's strange, how did he come to China? It seems that history has no record. Is it because of his appearance that some details have changed?

The big historical trajectory cannot be changed. But the fate of very few people may...

"Young dragon..."

"Commander-in-Chief, I'm here again."

Zhang Yong forced out some smile. Reduce tension as much as possible.

It can be seen that all the officers affiliated with the Central Corps are very nervous. I was afraid that Zhang Yong would come again with an order to execute people.

The telegram before the commission was very harsh. The town of Dachang was not recaptured. Engaged in military law. It was already said to be dead. It would not be surprising at all if a few more people were to be shot.

Especially Zhang Yong came in person. He was clearly sending someone on his way! Or the kind that convinces you to hit the road.

The commander of the 77th Division was shot last time. Who will it be this time?

"Don't be nervous, everyone." Zhang Yong said loudly, "I have not received an order to deal with anyone."

"Then..." Zhu Shaoliang asked slowly.

There is no answer to this question, and he will die with his eyes open.

A hanging heart can never let go.

So did other officers.

"Take back Dachang Town." Zhang Yong answered bluntly, "Or die in Dachang Town."

As soon as this statement came out. There was silence.

Everyone then realized that it was time to explain the aftermath.

Zhang Yong is here.

Nothing said about disposing of anyone.

However, he himself was prepared to die in battle.

Then, needless to say about others. From Zhu Shaoliang on down, everyone is prepared to die in battle!

"I understand." Zhu Shaoliang said slowly.

"Then get ready." Zhang Yong nodded, "I will talk to the two foreign consultants alone."

"You guys chat." Zhu Shaoliang left with his officers.

Zhang Yong was about to speak.

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The system suddenly sent a prompt.

Zhang Yong:? ? ?

What's the meaning?

Do you want to greet Rocksky yourself?

wrong. It's Rokossovsky. However, since others are hiding their names, I certainly cannot expose them.

It’s about other people’s lives and fortunes! Once the identity is revealed, the consequences are uncontrollable.

So he came to Rokossovsky, reached out his hand, and said in Russian: "Comrade Rokossovsky, can we talk alone?"

"Okay." Rokossovsky replied politely. The surface is calm. Feeling nervous inside.

Zhang Yong secretly sighed. The other party is really scared!

The storm over there is terrible. Sweeping everything. No one can be spared except the loving father himself.

Maybe you're still going to arrest someone today. As a result, others will come to arrest you again tomorrow.

Everyone is in danger.

Conflict each other.

Perhaps, this is the result that a loving father wants?

In the past, my loving father had many colleagues around him. Power is relatively decentralized. There are fewer and fewer now.

In the end, he was left alone.

So what, let’s release our military power over a glass of wine. But polar bears don’t understand. So we can only use the most brutal and violent method.

"sit."

"Thanks."

Rokossovsky sat down.

Full of doubts. I don’t know what Zhang Yong wants to say.

There was no doubt that he was terrified. Even if you come to distant China.

It's like feathers floating in the air, uncontrollable. Drifting in the wind. I don’t know when it will be launched. Don't know where it will land.

"Hold on."

Zhang Yong settled the big boss and came to Rommel again.

Rommel looked at him doubtfully. Apparently he was also very curious about him. He didn't know much about Zhang Yong's identity.

In other words, I don’t understand it at all. He came to China less than half a month ago.

There is no clue about the secret mission arranged by the head of state. However, he couldn't tell anyone.

He only had half a year. After half a year, no matter whether the mission is successful or not, we have to go back. However, he still hopes that he can complete the task.

The Führer favored him. He cannot betray the trust of the Führer.

"Mr. Rommel, let's talk alone." Zhang Yong enthusiastically hugged Rommel's shoulders.

The future boss, let’s get close to him first. Look familiar.

If you can't beat it, join.

Make them your own and all problems will be solved.

Oh yeah!

Suddenly I felt very smart.

Good at using Chinese wisdom (cunning) to deal with problems.

Can't handle the problem. Then deal with the people who may raise questions in advance. Gag their mouths.

Or, simply let them speak for you. Together with the outside world.

"gentlemen…"

Rommel pushed Zhang Yong's hand away.

He was very unaccustomed to the Eastern way of communication. Hugs and hugs. Eat and drink.

After talking for a long time, I didn’t even know what to say.

Never know where the topic is.

However, Zhang Yong didn't care at all. Brother, you are not a marshal yet! Don't be so resistant to others!

Continue to put his arm around Rommel's shoulders. Use force. Rommel was not allowed to escape.

He said with a smile: "Mr. Rommel, let's make a contract as brothers!"

"What?" Rommel didn't understand what Zhang Yong was talking about. There seems to be no such expression in German?

Brothers are brothers. What is a contract brother? What's the contract?

Damn German! Totally misses the point.

Zhang Yong was filled with contempt.

I mean sworn brothers. But there is no such word. It can only be replaced by a contract.

Become sworn friends with Rommel!

Become sworn friends with Rokossovsky!

Become sworn friends with Doolittle!

Be sworn in with Curtis LeMay!

wrong.

It's a contract!

Contract brothers!

Bind all these big guys with personal relationships.

Right now, the situation of these big guys is relatively humble. It's not very popular yet. Invest now, and you will definitely benefit from everything in the future.

So cool!

Delightful!

"Contracted brothers means that we have the same interests! We advance and retreat together! We help each other and exchange what we need!"

"I'm sorry, I still don't understand..."

"Let's put it this way. Mr. Rommel, from now on, you will be my brother. If you have any difficulties, just tell me. As long as it is within the scope of China, as long as I can do it, I will definitely do it for you. If When I go to Germany and encounter difficulties, you will help me as much as possible. Do you understand?"

"I see…"

Rommel was lost in thought. Moved.

He's new here. No friends. I am not familiar with the previous military advisory group either.

The previous military advisory group did not have a very good relationship with the head of state. But he, Rommel, had a very close relationship with the Führer. Therefore, there is a gap between the two sides.

Of course, this is not the most critical thing.

The most important thing is that he needs Zhang Yong's help.

He could see that Zhang Yong was very powerful in China.

"Come, let's come over here."

Zhang Yong pulled Rokossovsky to Rokossovsky.

sit down.

Rokossovsky looked at them doubtfully.

This is…

"Mr. Luoski, are you willing to become a brother with me?"

"What?"

"Mr. Locksky, I want to make a brotherhood contract with you."

"ah?"

"Mr. Rommel has agreed."

"ah?"

Rokossovsky looked confused.

Which one is this from? I don’t understand!

"Although we are from three different countries, we can be as close as brothers. I will help you solve your difficulties. You will help me solve my difficulties. Now, you two are in China, you Leave all the difficulties to me, Zhang Yong. What do you think?"

"It's difficult to hold..." "Believe me. I have the ability. Here, I am inferior to one person and superior to ten thousand people. My immediate boss is Chairman Chiang. Except for him who can order me, others are at most equal to me. Level. As you saw just now, the commander of the Corps also wants to be inspected by me, so I have a solution for your difficulties."

"this…"

Rokossovsky was moved.

The feathers that felt like they were floating suddenly found a place to land.

At least, in China, maybe he is safe for the time being. As long as his identity is not revealed and Zhang Yong helps him, his life is not in danger.

He is not afraid of death.

However, no one wants to die in such an unknown way.

There is some basis for saying that he has secret contacts with Polish intelligence agencies. After all, he is of Polish descent.

However, it is said that he has dealings with the Japanese intelligence agency. What an injustice. He doesn’t know Japanese people at all!

"Would you do so, Mr. Rocksky?"

"I do. However, I must explain that I am just an ordinary officer over there..."

"It doesn't matter. After we make a contract, you will all get my good luck. From now on, you will rise to great heights and become big shots in the future."

"What big shot?"

"The secret cannot be leaked. But the level must be very high."

"Are you having any luck?"

"Of course. I've always had good luck. I'll share my good luck with you."

"Well…"

Rokossovsky and Rommel looked at each other.

Two of them, one spoke Russian and the other German. Usually there is no communication.

Because they can't understand each other's words.

However, Zhang Yong was at ease among them.

Zhang Yong can speak Russian and German. All fluent. The accent also made them all feel very friendly.

"Let's get started!"

"We are contract brothers!"

Zhang Yong was afraid that the two of them would regret it. The sworn ceremony was hurriedly arranged.

Cut off the chicken head and burn the yellow paper. Make an alliance based on blood.

Of course, explaining to two people is a contract procedure. It is to deepen the understanding of the contract.

Contracts are based on good faith. With mutual benefit and mutual assistance as the core.

Whoever owns the country is the master.

Others are ranked by age. Rommel was the biggest. Rokossovsky was second. Zhang Yong is the youngest.

"Brother!"

"Second brother!"

Zhang Yong shouted happily.

Picked up two big guys out of thin air. Ha ha. From now on, I will have a backer in the world.

Although, the eldest brother Rommel may have a short lifespan. Finally died in the hands of his own people. But, the second brother is awesome! The second brother is an evergreen tree.

If you try to find a way to contract a few brothers from the beautiful country in the future, you will really be acting unscrupulously.

So, take a long-term view. Even sworn brothers should go global. This is called having a pattern.

"good!"

"good!"

Zhang Yong was very satisfied.

Order people to remove the mess.

Then the three of them sat down separately.

"From now on, I will share my good luck with you. You will all have a bright future."

"What future?"

Rokossovsky asked dully.

After all, he is not a child. He realized he might have been fooled.

I don’t know what Zhang Yong is up to. It got him and Rommel to drink human blood.

"Here, here's the money for you two."

Zhang Yong did not explain immediately. Instead, he took out two thick bundles of banknotes.

Each bundle is worth five thousand oceans. Ten thousand in total.

Contract brothers, of course, must be willing to invest.

No mark.

No rubles.

These things are useless in China.

It's probably impossible for them to take it back. So, give me the check.

Huaxia makes money Huaxia Hua. I want to take them home together. In the end, these banknotes will return to the big pot of China.

"For us? Money?" Rommel straightened his face, "What are you doing?"

"I, Zhang Yong, am also a person of status now. As my contractual brothers, of course you can't be too shabby." Zhang Yong said straightforwardly.

Seeing the confused looks in their eyes, he explained in German and Russian respectively, "In China, money can help you do many things. Including hiring people to work, spying on intelligence, buying intelligence. Even hiring murderers. Money is not everything. . But you can’t do it without money.”

Rokossovsky:…

Rommel:…

Okay, I seem to understand.

This is indeed the case. Money can be exchanged for supplies.

"I want to know what the future holds."

Rokossovsky continued to ask. He cares about this issue.

Can you not care?

He almost died.

Fortunately, his old boss Timoshenko arranged for a blank bomb.

Seeing that the situation was not good, they even tried to secretly send him to China. Incognito. Stay out of the limelight.

In fact, over there, his file records that he was in jail.

In case something changes again...

"We Chinese people have a proverb: Surviving a catastrophe will lead to good fortune in the future."

"What's the meaning?"

"After experiencing hardships, you will grow rapidly. God will compensate you double or tenfold for everything you lose."

"How to compensate?"

"You will become one of the giants of the army."

“…”

Rokossovsky was silent.

Obviously, he felt that what Zhang Yong said was too outrageous.

Military giant!

What a joke!

He is now just a senior colonel.

Born in 1896, he is no longer young. Already forty years old. Joined the army for more than 20 years.

How could there be a chance to change one's fate against the odds?

silence.

Express disbelief.

"What about me?"

Rommel suddenly interrupted.

He is very knowledgeable and knows some Russian.

Relatively speaking, Rokossovsky is relatively closed-minded and does not understand German.

"You will also become a military giant."

"Yeah?"

"Of course. Do you think I would make a contract with two losers? The person I like is of course an outstanding genius."

"You're exaggerating."

Rommel was calm. I was not overwhelmed by the ecstasy soup at all.

He has not experienced any serious hardships. Therefore, I have no expectations for Zhang Yong's good luck.

Now, he just wants to complete the secret mission as soon as possible and then return to his country.

From now on, it has nothing to do with Zhang Yong.

Unless Zhang Yong comes to Germany. Only then will he fulfill his duty as a landlord.

"Time is the best proof, right?"

Zhang Yong replied with a smile.

Rommel thought for a moment. Nod. Agree.

Yes, let time prove it.

Whether what Zhang Yong said about good luck is true or false, time will tell the answer.

But now…

Rokossovsky brought the topic back, "You seem to be here to inspect the battlefield."

"Yes." Zhang Yong nodded and stood up, "I will lead the troops to fight soon. You will see soon whether I have good luck or not."

"what are you up to?"

"Lead soldiers into battle. Fight the Japanese."

"Ah? Do you want to charge personally?"

"Yes."

"You'll be beaten to death."

"That means my luck is over."

"Well…"

"If I can come back alive, it means my good luck is still there."

"Well…"

"Just wait here. I'll be back soon."

Zhang Yong waved his hand.

Leave in style.

The sun sets. Another day is coming to an end.

At night, it’s Zhang Yong’s home court again!

[To be continued]

(End of chapter)