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The first thousand and ninety-two chapters capture the thief and capture the king

"Is that so? So has your teacher mentioned a person named Chen Zhen?" Chen Zhen did not refute, but just took off his head hood.

"Chen Zhen?" Kazuo Machino was suddenly shocked, and his hand was slowed down. Jin Bo was already slightly at the upper hand. At this moment, he suddenly took action when his opponent was dazed. The military tactical dagger cut the opponent's arm with a deep wound.

Machino Kazuki screamed and immediately dropped the short sword to the ground, while Jin Bo took a step forward and used the same technique as Chen Zhen to control the opponent. The battle between the two was decided by the winner in the flash. Yang Yuting and the adjutant were still standing foolishly at this time, not awakening from the shock that Machino consultant was a martial arts master. When they wanted to come forward to help, Machino consultant had been captured.

Seeing that the two people who came were masters, Yang Yuting and the adjutant were sweating coldly. They knew that today's matter was in trouble. As long as the other party wanted to start, none of the four people here could go out alive, and even if the guards were asked to come in, it would be too late.

"You are Chen Zhen? Really? But how could you be so young?" Kazuyo Machino was not depressed at all because of being captured. He covered the wound on his shoulder with his hands and looked him up and down with his surprised eyes.

"If you want to change the case, I challenged many masters in Japan at the time, but unfortunately there were not many people with real skills, they were just a group of brave and cruel people." Chen Zhen's words were extremely arrogant, but Kazuyoshi Machino did not dare to refute. Although he was not in Japan at that time, he also knew that Chen Zhen once used a pair of iron fists to pick twelve famous swordsmen in his own gym, and his teacher was one of them.

"Okay, since everyone has known each other, we can talk about the main topic." Chen Zhen looked at Yang Yuting again and said, "Actually, I still have another identity. Now I am working in the Western Special Administrative Region."

"What?" The four of them exclaimed in surprise. Now they finally knew what the other party was coming. Yang Yuting's eyes were vague, as if he was planning to find a chance to escape, and the adjutant stood with his hands down. As a martial arts figure, when the adjutant heard Chen Zhen's name, he had already given up resisting.

"Teacher Jiang, let's talk now. Are you planning to mutiny and coerce Zhang Xueliang and let the Japanese fight against their own army, right?" Chen Zhen asked.

"That's right, but I'm all this for the Fengtian faction. The old coach is as kind as a mountain to me, and I can't let him down." Jiang Dengxuan answered quite toughly. Obviously, although he belonged to the pro-Japanese faction, he was more loyal to Zhang Zuolin.

Chen Zhen sneered: "Did you only remember that you belong to the Fengtian clan, but you forgot that you are a Hualan? You attack your own army like this and lead foreign enemies to invade you, you are a complete Chinese traitor. You only know that you are loyal and loyal, but have you ever thought of national integrity and national justice. Do you want to be a slave to the Japanese for thousands of years?"

"I don't want to." Jiang Dengxuan's face changed suddenly when he heard it. The genius stinged him deeply. He was a loyal man. If it weren't for Yang Yuting's kindness to him, he wouldn't have followed suit. Now Chen Zhen's words made him realize how wrong he did. Now he realized that compared with national justice, his personal loyalty is so small.

With a long sigh, Jiang Dengxuan said slowly: "Brother Chen's words are really enlightening, which makes Mr. Jiang suddenly realize. You are right, I almost made a big mistake. I will personally go to the commander to apologize, hoping that he can care about his old love, kill me alone, and let those innocent brothers go."

"Whether you are guilty is up to Marshal Zhang. I am just helping and have no right to decide. Now I ask Commander Jiang and Consultant Yang to meet Marshal Zhang together. There is a public opinion on right and wrong." Chen Zhen looked at Yang Yuting as he spoke.

Hearing that he was going to see Zhang Xueliang, Yang Yuting's face changed drastically. He suddenly turned around and rushed towards the hole where Chen Zhen and others came in, hoping to escape from there. A flash of lightning flashed past, and Yang Yuting fell to the ground screaming. It turned out that Chen Zhen's dagger came out and nailed directly to Yang Yuting's thigh.

Hearing the screams, there was a noise outside the tent, and soon a large group of guards carrying rifles rushed in. Seeing Yang Yuting lying in a pool of blood, Jiang Dengxuan and Machino and Yi were both restrained by the man in black, they immediately picked up the rifle nervously, and a battalion commander shouted: "Let go of Commander Jiang immediately, otherwise we will shoot."

Chen Zhen looked at Jiang Dengxuan and said, "Master Jiang, what do you say?"

Jiang Dengxuan shook his head helplessly and said, "You all retreat and order all troops to garrison on site. No one is allowed to go out without my order. I will go to the city to see the commander."

"Yes, everyone took the guns." The battalion commander had no choice but to salute and ordered the soldiers to put away the rifles.

"Thank you, Commander Jiang, for being very wise. Let's go with us now. Please help Consul Yang, and let's go into the city now." Chen Zhen looked at the adjutant. The adjutant nodded and stepped forward to help Yang Yuting who was still screaming. The group of six people quickly left the tent. There were many soldiers surrounded the tent outside, but without Jiang Dengxuan's order, they did not dare to take any action.

"Everyone returned to his barracks and stood on standby. Without my orders, no one was allowed to walk around at will, no loud noises, and no guns were allowed to be used without any autonomy." Jiang Dengxuan said loudly. He was extremely strict in the military administration, and the officers and soldiers obeyed the orders very well. Everyone quickly dispersed and entered his temporary barracks. In just five minutes, no one was left outside.

Chen Zhen nodded with satisfaction and pulled Jiang Deng to choose the carriage. Jin Bo then took Machino and Yoo to the carriage, and the adjutant was ordered to drive the carriage. After Yang Yuting, who had been screaming, was tied up and tied up to Jin Bo directly on the roof of the carriage.

Such a strange group quickly left the military camp. When the guard outside saw Jiang Dengxuan, he did not dare to stop them, so he let them go directly. Chen Hu, who had already gotten a little anxious outside, saw the carriage coming out, immediately surrounded the special forces. After asking about the situation, they escorted the carriage towards Zhang Xueliang's Grand Marshal's Mansion.

It was dark and it was already three o'clock in the morning. Zhang Xueliang's study was still brightly lit. At this time, Zhang Xueliang was walking back and forth in the room with his hands behind his back, and obviously he was not calm. Zhang Zuoxiang, who was sitting beside him, said, "Xueliang, sit there for a while, I think there should be news soon."

"Uncle Zhang, I really can't sit still. Do you think Jiang Dengxuan is that easy to catch? If the people from the Site Army fail, we will be in trouble. But our troops are too far away. Even if the letters can be delivered in time, they will not have time to return to the city." Zhang Xueliang was very worried about this. Because they were afraid of the leak, they did not dare to use telegrams and could only send people to ride horses to deliver the letters. Naturally, they were not in time.
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