"Wouldn't it be a direct conflict with Marshal Feng to appoint him first?
After all, Zhao Ming was sent by Lao Song. He belonged to Lao Song and was also a member of Marshal Feng.
As things get worse, I believe Zhao Ming must have fallen into Marshal Feng's ears.
Now we don't treat Zhao Ming badly, but isn't this poaching? "
Zhang Li was puzzled. Doing this would only make the situation more difficult to handle, and it would be difficult for him to explain to Lao Song.
However, Adjutant Ren smiled and said, "Why not do this?
As long as we appoint Zhao Ming one step ahead of time, the door will be opened in terms of military rank and actual power.
Then Zhao Ming is ours. As long as he is ours, don't we all have to take credit for his achievements? "
"But... Marshal Feng and Lao Song..."
"Sir, there's nothing wrong with it. As the saying goes, if you don't serve yourself, you will be destroyed. We can't take the overall situation into consideration.
Rather than like this, it is better for us to take care of ourselves first.
The Jinsui Army suffered a disastrous defeat. If Zhao Ming had not been able to serve as a paper framer with his military exploits, we would probably have to leave Chahar next year! "
Not to mention, although Adjutant Ren's move is not perfect, it is indeed the best way.
The relationship between Feng Shuai and his Yan Shuai is important, but not that important. Zhang Li thought too much before, and the more he thought about it, the more he was constrained.
"This is a good idea, but have you ever thought about it? This Zhao Ming is from Guanzhong after all, and all his family members are in Guanzhong!
He will leave one day! So what? "
As he spoke, Zhang Li felt a little troubled again. Zhao Ming was now a talent, and he had already felt it.
It's just that he was afraid, so he gave away all the benefits, and ended up making a wedding dress for others.
Once they left, they not only left, but also secretly took away a large number of war horses on the grassland, and even young adults on the grassland.
If he didn't say anything else, he would definitely be scolded to death by Marshal Yan.
"Sir! Let's go now! Wouldn't it be better for us if he left?" Adjutant Ren didn't care at all, but smiled.
"Is it better to leave?"
"Of course! If he wants to leave, it will definitely be the beginning of next spring. Even if he doesn't leave in the next spring, we still have to find a way to get him away!" Adjutant Ren said with a chuckle.
\"If he doesn't leave, we have to get him away?\" Zhang Li was shocked. Isn't this special girl a loser and a profiter?
"Sir, naturally we won't let Zhao Ming leave just like that. Once the Outer Mongols retreat, we can move Zhao Ming to his level first.
How about moving from the grassland to under your nose? In this case, he will leave after a while, what else can he take with him?
When the time comes, we will take all the credit, and the things are still with us, so we won’t lose anything, right?
However, the specific operation here cannot make Zhao Ming suspicious.
If you want him to move, you have to do it step by step and don't do it too hastily.
Otherwise, he could defeat the Outer Mongols one after another, which shows that he has won the hearts of the people in Chabei. If he is impatient, he will be prone to some conflicts.
At that time, there will really be no way to explain to Marshal Feng. "
Adjutant Ren's idea is actually not complicated. It is just a means of diluting military power that was often used by the ancients and even now.
The person who is best at this skill now is undoubtedly the principal. Over the years, people have been removed from office one after another, and they were basically removed from office indirectly or directly by the principal.
After leaving the field, not all the manpower and weapons in this territory were confiscated.
It can be played up top, so why can't they play it here?
"This is a wonderful move! In this way, Marshal Yan can also explain the past, although there are still some problems that may easily affect the relationship between Marshal Yan and Marshal Feng.
But I really can’t take too much into account. No wonder Marshal Yan asked me to make my own decision. He doesn’t want to follow the truth! "
Zhang Li wanted to understand the key. The big bosses would not do this kind of poaching. The dirty work had to be done by the people below.
After thinking about this, he immediately ordered to meet those people sent by Zhao Ming.
Soon, Wang Er was brought to the Dutong Mansion. When they saw the enthusiastic Chief Officer Zhang, everyone was in a daze.
One second he looked like he was going to take them down, and the next second he was so enthusiastic?
After hearing the other party's promise and the letter of appointment stamped with a red seal, several people were even more dazed.
They haven't said anything yet!
"Haha, everyone, the military situation is urgent. Field Director Zhao cannot come in person to award the medal now. I will leave the letter of appointment to you to deliver it on your behalf. As for the awarding ceremony, the medal will be sent back in person."
It can be seen that Chief Zhang is very easy to talk to, and he is not generally easy to talk to.
But this made Lao Suntou and Wang Eryi wonder whether they should continue to speak, and what should they say?
You have already said everything we have to say, what are you talking about now?
But soon Lao Suntou thought of supplies, which were also very important. However, before he could speak, the other party had already smiled and spoke again.
"It's not easy for you, Commander Zhao, to fight against Outer Mongolia. I understand this very well. If you have any requests, feel free to ask for them. As long as it's not too difficult, I'll try my best to do it.
Things can be given, but I only have one request..."
this....
The two looked at each other, the look of confusion in their eyes getting worse.
At the same time, on the other side, several days had passed since that night's attack, and the camp was expanding again.
Looking at it now, Huozhongtun no longer looks like the small village it was before, but more like a large town.
Almost half of the seventy or eighty acres of space are occupied by various houses and greenhouses. The rest is not much extra space except for training the brothers.
There is still some wind and snow today, and the ground is a bit hard due to the snow on the ground for many days.
At this time, a group of people were struggling through the wind and snow, headed towards Huozhongtun, led by a group of cavalry.
This attracted Zhao Ming, who was supervising the brothers' training.
The leader of that large group of people was naturally his own scouts. As for why there were so many outsiders following behind?
Some of them were curious, so they took the monkey and other brothers and rode forward to ask about the situation.
However, after seeing the appearance of the visitor clearly, a look of surprise appeared on Zhao Ming's face.
"Old Chang!"
Zhao Ming said, turned over and dismounted, walked forward quickly, patted the shoulder of the leader of the crowd and laughed.
The person who came was none other than Chang Wei, the head of Fengjiazhuang Nursing Home.
Then this group of people can understand, it should be Fengjiazhuang who came to give money.
But Zhao Ming didn't expect that Chang Wei would personally escort him.
Chang Wei became even more excited, "Zhao...Master Zhao...I have finally met you!"
His voice was choked with sobs. Such a big and thick man looked like a kid who was bullied while playing outside.
"What's wrong? Come on, let's go into the village and drink hot soup and talk slowly!"
Zhao Ming's expression condensed, and he pulled Chang Wei inside, somewhat guessing in his mind.
