"Cao Jiyu is not the only person you want to poach, right?"

The chief of general staff seemed to understand Zhao Zhiguo's plan.

Zhao Zhiguo smiled confidently: "The Jinsui Army is just a product of specific historical conditions. A powerful China does not need so many warlords."

"Oh? Really?"

"The warlords' melee is a bit similar to the battle between Jieduzhi in the late Tang Dynasty! Even a powerful Tang Dynasty could not withstand such a torment, let alone the already scarred China."

The chief of staff heard Zhao Zhiguo's thoughts and nodded silently.

China needs an army, but it does not need warlords who only serve their own interests.

"In a short period of time, it is almost unrealistic for us to launch a battle against the Jinsui Army, so we must use the most peaceful method to disintegrate the Jinsui Army." Zhao Zhiguo said.

Provoking a war will definitely make the Eighth Route Army the public enemy of other warlords.

This was not a wise move for the Eighth Route Army, which had been relatively weak all day.

"You are testing Mr. Yan's bottom line. Mr. Yan is already very good-tempered towards you," said the Chief of General Staff.

"It's not that he has a good temper, he really can't do anything to me. If he had the ability to wipe out our First Military Division in one fell swoop, he wouldn't bother to take this trip."

Mr. Yan has realized that he does not have the strength to do anything to Zhao Zhiguo. On the contrary, if Zhao Zhiguo wants to use force against Mr. Yan, Mr. Yan may not be able to resist him.

In the face of absolute strength, anyone will resist their bad temper.

"This is indeed the truth, but it seems a bit too much to make you fight to the death now."

"Chief of the General Staff, we only need a surviving Jinsui Army." Zhao Zhiguo said.

"I will discuss your idea with the boss, but whether Mr. Yan can agree to it or not is not my decision."

"If he wants the benefits of annexing the state, he has no second choice." Zhao Zhiguo said.

Now that Mr. Yan wants to do something in Bingzhou, it all depends on Zhao Zhiguo's face.

"What if there are planes left behind by the Japanese army at Bingzhou Airport? We can't fly the planes away," said the chief of general staff.

They have no pilots and no airfield within the defense zone.

Zhao Zhiguo shook his head and said: "Actually, I have thought about it, but the chance is still too slim."

"Indeed, the Japanese army will not leave a complete airport to us." The chief of general staff said, "Just follow your ideas."

"Aren't you afraid that I will make Mr. Yan angry? Mr. Yan has the Shanxi-Sui Army in his hands and the Central Army behind him."

Mr. Yan is not fighting alone, it's just that the Central Army does not have the time and energy to take care of things here.

Once the Japanese army is in decline, the pressure on the Central Army will be reduced!

When a person is free from stress, he will be full of energy. He will always find a place to vent his extra energy.

Of course, the boss of the Central Army will not find a few people to play mahjong and fight landlords all day long. Naturally, what he wants to think about is how to make himself, the boss, more stable.

"Our Eighth Route Army has never been afraid of trouble. We were not afraid of them when we were in the south, and now that we are in the north, we are even less afraid of them." The chief of general staff was very determined.

We have been fighting for ten years, so what if we fight for another ten years? As Zhao Zhiguo said, China does not need warlords!

"Go and talk with confidence, the Eighth Route Army will support you, and the people in our defense area will support you!" said the deputy chief of staff.

"Chief of the General Staff, I feel relieved with your words!"

What Zhao Zhiguo needs most is someone to support him without hesitation. Since the chief of general staff supports him in doing so, he is even more determined in his idea.

The next morning, two simple bowls of millet pumpkin porridge, one table was sitting with four people, and each person stood another one.

When they put down the chopsticks, the guards immediately packed up, and then wiped the table clean.

The deputy commander and chief of the chief stood behind each of the staff. Liu Qingsheng was behind Zhao Zhiguo, and Cao Jiyu stood behind Yan.

Others were sitting in danger. Only Zhao Zhiguo was on the chair and leaned obliquely. The opposite side was Mr. Yan, but he did not look at Mr. Yan.

Instead, he tilted his head and said to Liu Qingsheng: "Haven't you seen this scene?"

Liu Qingsheng did not have seen such a scene. The whole person was very nervous. He stood behind Zhao Zhiguo with a very standard military posture. He only hoped that the meeting would end up quickly.

However, before the negotiations between the two parties, the first sentence of Zhao Zhiguo said it was joking with him.

On this occasion, where can Liu Qingsheng speak.

"As the saying goes, the enemies should be solved or not. President Yan has some contradictions in the past with Commander Zhao in the Eighth Route Army's First Army Division.

Solved. "

"The head of the head, I just show a state, as for those contradictions in the past, I did not take it at my heart." Zhao Zhiguo said.

President Yan frowned, thinking that this is the statement? Isn't this mean that you have a lot of Lord Zhao Zhiguo, and he is Mr. Yan's small belly chicken intestine?

"Since Commander Zhao is generous, I can't chase it, but Qiu Zi'an's affairs can't be counted. After all, his identity is too special, which is related to the secrets of Jin Sui Army." Mr. Yan said.

Zhao Zhiguo sneered, isn't you chasing what is it? No one will increase your price, and he will stick to your face.

"Do you want me to send Qiu Zi'an back? I can tell you clearly that this is impossible. If your purpose is this, I advise you not to waste time here." Zhao Zhiguo said.

Regardless of whether Qiu Zi'an is secretly confidential, even if he is just a small soldier, the moment he was promoted by newspapers and broadcasting, he had concluded to Qiu Zi'an himself.

Don't agree.

"Qiu Zi'an is my secretary, he was defeated from the Jinsui Army."

"Better defeat? Do you mean that our Eighth Route Army does not belong to the combat sequence of the National Revolutionary Army?"

"Of course!"

"The defect I understand is the power of jumping from this forces to the hostile side. This is called a defect. If Qiu Zi'an runs from the Jinsui Army to the little devil or the puppet army, this is no doubt that the Eighth Route Army is the same as the Jin Sui Army.

The combat sequence that belongs to the National Revolutionary Army does not have a defective saying, at most it is a job change! "Zhao Zhiguo said.

"What is a job change? The previous boss was not good at the employee, and the employees were not allowed to change jobs.

"You ... you are sophistry!"

President Yan and Zhao Zhiguo are opposite, and President Yan did not expect that Zhao Zhiguo not only led his soldiers to fight well, but also the querying kung fu was also very strong.

"Whether I or not or not, you can't take Qiu Zi'an anyway. As for Qiu Zi'an, the secrets of the Jinsui Army are hidden, I am not interested in it." Zhao Zhiguo said.

"Huh, if you don't want to be interested, don't be interested? If you are not interested, why leave Qiu Zi'an?"
Chapter completed!