"The expeditionary force is a test for China, a test for the Chinese people, and it is also a test!"

If we can say that from the end of the fourth year to the beginning of the fifth year of the Republic of China, what was the most famous and most desirable army in China, I am afraid it was the first real Central Army in the modern history of China - the Chinese Expeditionary Force.

, although the Chinese Expeditionary Force is composed of the Central Army, the Border Guard Army, the Jiangsu Army, the provincial armies of various provinces and newly recruited soldiers, this does not prevent these troops from conducting a screening after putting on the uniforms of the expeditionary force. This screening is not

In a simple sense, screening in terms of physical fitness, tactics, etc., while a group of low-quality soldiers were eliminated, some high-quality soldiers or officers were also eliminated. The reason is very simple. Let them exist in the expeditionary force, which is very important.

It may have a bad impact on the surroundings, for example, some highly personal "secret chess" by the local provincial army, etc. Although the number can be almost negligible, some people will always be eliminated. However, it is different from the elimination in the past.

When they are dismissed, soldiers can receive 200 yuan in severance pay, while officers can receive severance pay that varies with their rank.

It is inevitable that during the demobilization process, some people will have complaints against the central government. In Tianjin, some people often gather together. They wear military uniforms without military ranks and do not do their jobs all day long. While venting their dissatisfaction with the government in pubs,

Do some side projects to make money.

This is almost an ancient phenomenon. In history, any time the troops are demobilized, certain social problems will always arise. In the past, and also now, these people who have lived in the military for a long time, after returning to society, in order to earn

With money, they can do anything, things that ordinary people can't imagine.

On the walls on both sides of "Prime Minister's Alley", two motorcyclists wearing white helmets started their engines. They slowly drove out of the shadows and drove towards the gate of the Prime Minister's official residence. The motorcyclists parked side by side at the gate, keeping each other in check.

10 feet away, watching the car behind.

After the 770 car driven by Wang Yukun started, it followed the two motorcycles in front. The second car followed his car. At this time, it was 3:50 pm. The small convoy drove out of Prime Minister Lane.

After entering the main street, the motorcade continued to drive forward towards the outside of the city.

Today is the day when the "Beijing-Tianjin Highway" is completed. The Beijing-Tianjin Highway is a 147-kilometer-long four-lane road. It is all paved with asphalt gravel. The traffic signs are also modern traffic signs newly approved by the Ministry of Transport. This road has been shortened.

It only takes two hours to reach Tianjin by car, which is much faster than the train.

In a sense, it is the first modern highway in North China, and it is also a key domestic transportation project led by the State Council. From the outside, this highway is very convenient for the Prime Minister, because every month, he

Go to Tianjin at least once to inspect the construction of the industrial zone. After all, Tianjin Dagang Industrial Zone is a model project of China Northern Industry, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it as attracting worldwide attention.

After the motorcade exited Prime Minister Lane, under a tree beside the avenue, a young man wearing a white helmet saw the motorcade and left the sidewalk on his motorcycle. He put some distance away from the small motorcade and followed it forward.

The traffic on the streets in May was normal, because the Prime Minister's trip was not notified in advance. Only when the traffic police on duty heard the sirens of motorcycles did they know of the arrival of the small convoy and hurriedly stopped other vehicles driving on the streets.

Let the small convoy pass. The small convoy accelerated on the tree-shaded street and drove quickly out of the city. At this time, I saw the man on the motorcycle, chasing closely behind the convoy. Continue to follow.

With.

Wang Yukun, who was driving a car, followed two motorcycle guards through the city gate and headed straight for the Beijing-Tianjin Highway. At this time, the young man riding a motorcycle following behind confirmed that the convoy was heading to the suburbs.

When driving on the Beijing-Tianjin Highway, he stopped at an intersection and walked to a teahouse on the corner. Once inside, he took out a small metal coin from his pocket and used the public phone in the teahouse to make a city call.

Telephone.….

Public telephones are a new thing for China. They have only appeared on the streets for a few months, but they have greatly facilitated many people, including this young man now.

At this time, in the suburbs of Beijing, Ma Yuewu was waiting anxiously. He was once a non-commissioned officer of the Jiangsu Army, but because he made inappropriate remarks in the expeditionary army camp - Li Zicheng sacrificed Jiangsu for power, and

He was forced to retire. Although he received a severance package of 350 yuan, his heart was filled with Li Zicheng's hostility.

Because he believed that Li Zicheng's sending the Jiangsu Army to France was a betrayal of them and their soldiers. For himself, it was because he betrayed the soldiers who trusted him extremely for the sake of personal power. In the past few months,

, he had been in Tianjin until a few days ago.

When the call came, he was drinking beer. This was beer produced in Qingdao. During the "Jiaoao Incident", he fell in love with beer. After the waiter handed him the phone, he went to the other end of the wine room to adjust it.

The radio went on. After listening for a few seconds, he whispered into the microphone:

"very good!"

Then he put down the phone.

He had paid for his beer first. So, he slowly walked out of the wine room, walked onto the sidewalk, took out a roll of newspaper from his armpit, and carefully opened the newspaper twice.

Across the street, a young woman lowered the gauze curtains on the window of her first-floor apartment, turned to the dozen or so people walking back and forth in the room and said:

"Take the second route."

Several of the young men, who were obviously not veterans, immediately stopped rubbing their hands after hearing the woman's words, and then jumped up excitedly. The remaining ones were older and less excited.

Among them was a man who was experienced in this field and came from a wealthy family. He was from Sichuan and was a bandit in the late Qing Dynasty. Later, by chance, he participated in the road protection movement. After the Sichuan Provincial Army was established, he became a member of the provincial army.

A company commander, who originally thought he could stay in the army for the rest of his life, was unexpectedly drafted into the expeditionary force. He was very resistant to this. The reason was very simple. He didn't want to die on foreign soil, so he took the initiative to apply for retirement.

, but after getting used to the prosperous world of Tianjin, he didn’t want to go back to Sichuan, so he started a side business in Tianjin like others.

It can be said that he is the most dangerous person in this room. It is well known that he will do anything for money, and now, in front of them is a huge sum of 600,000 yuan.

After the woman announced the news, the men walked through the back stairs of the building and came to a small street, where three cars were parked, all of which were rented from car rental agencies.

It's 3:55 now.

After that person came to the door, Ma Yuewu, the former leader of the machine gun team, personally spent several days studying the assassination site, measuring the shooting angle, calculating the speed and distance of the vehicle, and the firepower required to intercept the vehicle.

The systematic machine gun training received by the Army has become the best assistance.

This time, the location he chose was a major intersection leading to the Beijing-Tianjin Highway. The plan was as follows: The first group was composed of shooters with long guns, and they fired at the Prime Minister's car less than 200 meters away from the intersection.

Open fire. They hid in a car parked on the side of the road and shot at the approaching vehicle at a very small angle. According to his calculations, by the time the car in front drove alongside the van, there should be at least one

Hundreds of rounds of bullets passed through the car. For this operation, they even paid a high price to purchase six submachine guns through their connections in the army.

When the Prime Minister's car was forced to stop, the second group composed of members of the Revolutionary Party swarmed out from the roadside, swept away the Prime Minister's guards at close range, and then the two groups joined together to deal with the Prime Minister and his party.

The people waited. After the matter was successful, they jumped into the three cars that accepted them and evacuated....

At 4:15, the shooters of the two groups were already waiting at their pre-specified shooting positions. Ma Yuewu personally served as the lookout. He stood at a bus stop about 100 meters away from the shooting site in the direction of Paris.

Holding the newspaper in his hand, he looked into the distance without blinking. The signal they agreed upon was: he waved the newspaper and gave an order to the leader of the first group, Jia Youqian, who was standing next to the car, and the latter gave the order.

Relaying this message to the shooter who stretched out at his feet, he fired at the same time.

When Li Zicheng's motorcade left the inner city of Beijing, the cars slowly came within a certain distance of the cars driving the way. As we all know, Li Zicheng never liked this kind of pomp and circumstance of blowing gongs to clear the way, so as long as there was a chance, he would be happy to let them leave.

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"The light carriage is simple and simple..."

Sitting in the back seat of the car, looking out of the car through the gauze, Li Zicheng murmured in his heart. The closer the Constitutional Convention was about to be held, the more he needed to do something to prove something to those people and prove that he had never failed

The expectations of the Chinese people prove that he has been working hard.

This time when I go to Tianjin, in addition to attending the completion ceremony, I also have to visit the Dagu Shipyard. Now the Dagu Shipyard has been changed from a government-run to a commercial-run. The Dagu Shipyard, which has not built ships in several years, has received the invitation from Yingyoumen.

The shipyard has received orders and is currently manufacturing a 3,500-ton merchant ship. In addition, there is Haihe Rayon Company, which is the branch factory of China Rayon Company in Tianjin. Now, the Dagang Industrial Zone is taking shape.

The initial construction will be completed by the end of the year at the latest, and...

"When Taiyuan's Xinxing Industrial Zone is completed, it will become a trend..."

Thinking about Shanxi Yan Xishan's "following the trend" at the beginning of the year, Li Zicheng felt relieved. After all, he had made a good start. Even in order to "reward" Shanxi, it was also based on his own actual needs.

, ** Company has decided to build "China Aluminum Company" in Taiyuan.

"If every province builds an industrial industrial zone, China's economic outlook will be greatly changed!"

Thinking in his mind, a smile slowly appeared on Li Zicheng's face.

At 4:18, Ma Yuewu saw the motorcade speeding towards him along Jiefang Street at a speed of 80 kilometers per hour. As soon as he saw the motorcade, he immediately waved the newspaper desperately.

Eleven meters away across the street, Jia Youqian saw the newspaper waving with his head. The next moment, he saw the pointed front of the Prime Minister's car flash past the station and come into view.

"Shoot!" he screamed to the man at his feet.

When they opened fire, the convoy was in front of them. They shot at a moving target passing in front of them at a speed of 80 kilometers per hour at a 90-degree angle. The shooting skills of these gunmen, who were mostly composed of veterans, were quite good.

The car was hit by twelve bullets, but most of the bullets hit the 770 sedan from behind. Two tires were hit. Although they were self-sealing tires, the loss of air pressure caused the car to be driven very fast.

The front wheel slid on the ground and rushed forward staggeringly. It was at this time that Wang Yukun saved Li Zicheng's life.

At this time, another shooter shot another tire, and the rest poured their bullets into the rear window of the car. Several bullets penetrated the body of the car, and one bullet passed through Li Zicheng only a few centimeters from his nose.

Captain Song Ziting, who was sitting in the front seat, turned around and shouted at the Prime Minister:

"Get down!"

Li Zicheng, who had not yet recovered, turned around and looked at the back window and shouted:

"What's going on?"

The moment he was shot, Wang Yushen held the steering wheel tightly and slowly let the car slide, while gently and gradually depressing the accelerator. After the 770 car lost power for a moment, it rushed forward towards the intersection again.

Members of the second group were lurking on a side street at this intersection...

The guard car followed Wang Yushen's car closely, without hitting a bullet. At this time, another car drove over from a short distance, and a gunman, holding a submachine gun, stretched half of his body out of the right window.

He poured all the bullets from the submachine gun into the back of the 770 car in front, and he seemed to be able to see Li Zicheng's figure through the broken glass window.

"Why don't you fight back, you idiots!"

The first real assassination made Li Zicheng tremble all over and curse in his heart. At this time, unprecedented fear completely enveloped his heart. Even though he was wearing a body armor, the boundless fear was still there.

It pervades my heart.

At this time, Song Ziting had already drawn his carbine and originally planned to shoot at the car traveling parallel to him, but he was stunned. The driver of the car blocked his sight. The captain of the guard shouted at the driver, asking him to follow the Prime Minister closely.

At this time, guards kept jumping out of the car behind them. Almost as soon as they jumped out, the carbines in their hands continued to spray bullets around. The shooters who were lying in ambush at the ambush site were attacked by a storm.

Attacked by a hail of bullets, they hurriedly left their original car, jumped into three cars that had been parked on the roadside in preparation for their escape, and quickly disappeared on the road.
To be continued...