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Volume 1 On the Songhua River Chapter 286 Press Conference (3)

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    Chapter 286 Press Conference (3)

    The car stopped at the entrance of Union Hospital. Mei Ting was very confused. She didn't know Tang Qiuli's intention of bringing her here. Song Zheyuan was still in a coma and was being treated here. Mei Ting knew why he came here at this time.  , she really couldn't figure out Tang Qiuli's intention.

    After walking through the long corridor, in a luxurious ward, she saw the energetic Song Zheyuan with an elder's smile. Mei Ting was shocked when she saw the young man and woman coming in.

    The moment Tang Qiuli and Mei Ting walked in, their eyes lit up based on Song Zheyuan's life experience. Putting aside Mei Ting's identity, these two people were indeed a perfect match. The boy was handsome and mighty, and the girl was sassy and charming.  Moreover, both of them are wearing military uniforms, so they seem to be a perfect match.

    Song Zheyuan clearly felt that compared with the first time they met, Lieutenant Colonel Mei, the commander of the military, was much less solemn and indifferent, and had more of a girl's unique aura. Perhaps Mei Ting herself was not aware of this change.  In the eyes of Song Zheyuan, an old Jianghu, it was much more obvious.

    Seeing that Tang Qiuli was completely unaware and had no feeling at all for the beauty around him, Song Zheyuan wisely swallowed the words that came to his lips. That sentence was, what a match made in heaven.

    What surprised Mei Ting was that there had been rumors from the outside that Song Zheyuan had been poisoned by an unknown highly toxic drug and was always in a deep coma. He was in critical condition and his life was in danger at any time. She believed it, and Song Zheyuan's security work during his hospitalization was still  Arranged by myself.

    Now I see the person who was rumored to be dying, standing in front of me alive, and his mental state is many times better than when I first met him. I can't hide my surprise.

    Mei Ting glanced at Tang Qiuli with a rather complicated look. She had always kept this secret from herself, and she felt a sense of anger at being deceived and being rejected.

    Of course, Mei Ting's changes could not escape Tang Qiuli's eyes. He did not deliberately hide it from Mei Ting. He just felt that the fewer people who knew about this matter, the better. He unconsciously listed Mei Ting as someone who should not know.  Among this secret candidate.

    Now that the secret has been made public, he had to explain a few words: "Director Mei, only two or three people know the truth about Commander Song's near miss. In order to clarify and stabilize the political situation in North China, I have strictly controlled the scope. Please  You understand."

    Tang Qiuli explained a few words with a calm expression. Mei Ting was sad to hear that he didn't even say "I'm sorry". She was still working hard to investigate the assassination of Commander Song. Why?  Mei Ting felt as if tears were flashing in her eyes. This kind of emotion from the heart was really difficult to control.

    Song Zheyuan saw something was wrong. After all, this was an important official sent by the central government, so he hurriedly tried to smooth things over, "Commander Tang put me, an old guy, under house arrest. Not to mention my old brothers and subordinates, even my wife and children.  I didn¡¯t know my actual situation, but it made me miserable. Now I¡¯m better, I¡¯m back in the world, and I see the light of day again, haha!¡±

    Song Zheyuan's reconciliation temporarily resolved the awkward and slightly tense atmosphere in the ward, but Mei Ting's inner wish was that even if Tang Qiuli cast an apologetic look, all her grievances and unhappiness would disappear. She was very disappointed.  Tang Qiuli put all his thoughts on the upcoming press conference.

    Mei Ting took a deep breath and suppressed her complex emotions. She was a girl who could control her emotions very well. She made a few gaffes today. It was Tang Qiuli, her nemesis, who put her at a loss.  .

    Knowing that she was not in a mood, acting petty and ignorant of the general situation at this moment would only make Tang Qiuli become more distant from her. Mei Ting put away her emotions and quickly regained her composure, completely listening to Tang Qiu as a subordinate.  instructions for leaving.

    At 7:30, at the entrance of the Yanjing Hotel, vehicles of all kinds filled the parking lot. Defeat was heavily armed and on alert with a serious expression.

    Three cars slowly stopped at the door. The two giants in the Pingjin area slowly got out of the car. The soldiers on duty had blazing light in their eyes. This was a joint effort between the 29th Army Guard Regiment and the ** Division Guard Brigade.  While on duty, they saw their respective commanders, who were the monuments and idols in their hearts.

    Especially the officers and soldiers of the 29th Army Guard Regiment, many of them could not help but shed tears when they saw the old commander safe and sound. If they were not on a mission, they would definitely cheer loudly.

    Song Zheyuan really felt all this. His heart warmed up. He waved slowly towards the soldiers and walked into the hotel with Tang Qiuli. Mei Ting was on Tang Qiuli's side, half a step behind, just right.  , indicating the superior-subordinate relationship between two people.

    The reporters in the hotel were a little impatient after waiting. Qiuquan and Shanhu were waiting at the door.?Seeing that they arrived smoothly, he breathed a sigh of relief, especially Shan Hu. Tang Qiuli was not in his sight, and he always felt uneasy.

    After the officer on duty stopped shouting out the guest's rank and name, Tang Qiuli turned aside and let Song Zheyuan go first, and the three of them entered the crowded hall.

    The chattering and noisy hall fell silent instantly. Some people rubbed their eyes in disbelief. Wasn't Song Zheyuan assassinated and in a deep coma and in a critical state?  Why do you suddenly appear here now, so energetic and fierce, as if you have been hurt a little?

    Reporters swarmed over and surrounded Song Zheyuan. They felt that news of great value could be dug out from this person. It is not an exaggeration to describe this leading figure in the Pingjin area of ??North China as coming back from the dead and coming like a drama.  , forgetting all the protagonists tonight, in comparison, Song Zheyuan is more newsworthy.

    Taking this opportunity, Tang Qiuli narrowly winked at Mei Ting. The two of them slipped into a remote corner and watched with joy as Song Zheyuan was surrounded by reporters and struggled to cope. The poor old man was still looking around.  Tang Qiuli came to the rescue.

    Tang Qiuli's actions were completely subconscious and juvenile. Mei Ting's feelings were different. She saw another side of Tang Qiuli, the naughty and cunning boy. Which one was the real him was a mystery.  A boy, Mei Ting sighed secretly in her heart, as if she heard her sigh from the bottom of her heart.

    Song Zheyuan finally broke through the encirclement, and the sweat on his face was pouring down. It was obvious that the firepower of the reporters just now was so fierce that it made Lao Jianghu sweat on his cheeks. He smiled bitterly at Tang Qiuli. Only then did the reporters realize that  , tonight¡¯s protagonist, has sneaked in cleverly.

    The press conference officially began, and Tang Qiuli, accompanied by Mei Ting, finally appeared in front of the eager reporters.

    The bright lights shone on Tang Qiuli, who was dressed in military uniform, and cast a mysterious light. The reporters saw this influential figure in North China for the first time. They were surprised and admired, especially the young female reporters.  They had all seen big scenes, but their eyes were instantly stung by the demeanor of this young general on the stage.

    Whispers rang out, not only to Tang Qiuli himself, but also to Mei Ting who was accompanying him. Who is this beautiful female officer?  What is the relationship between them?  Reporters spread their imagination, made various speculations, and raised countless questions.

    First, a young female reporter from the Central News Agency asked, "General Tang, how do you personally evaluate the significant results achieved in suppressing bandits in Xiaowutai Mountain? How do you plan to deal with these bandits?"

    Obviously, these questions were strictly based on the pre-arranged questions. Sensitive topics such as the assassination of Song Zheyuan and the three-day manhunt were not mentioned at all. The writers of the Central News Agency were indeed able to deeply understand the leader's intentions.  .

    "Dear friends from the press, it is the responsibility of the military to exterminate bandits, protect the environment and the people, and maintain the local area. After this battle, it is no exaggeration to say that the trade routes in Hebei, Cha, Re, Shanxi, Shaanxi and other provinces have  The traffic can be smooth, and there will be no worries about bandits, and the local people can live and work in peace and contentment," Tang Qiuli said loudly.

    Thunderous applause erupted from below. What Tang Qiuli said was true, because the Taihang Mountains ran across North China, and many transportation routes between provinces passed through this place. Banditry in the Taihang Mountains was particularly rampant. After hundreds of years, all dynasties  They have all made great efforts to clear them up, but they cannot be eradicated after repeated campaigns. It is difficult to eradicate them. The more stubborn bandits are suppressed, the more they are suppressed.

    In the late Manchu Qing Dynasty and the early years of the Republic of China, social unrest and people's livelihood were in dire straits. This trend spread and became a serious problem for local security. Tang Qiuli accomplished his feat in one battle, eradicating the century-old banditry in the Taihang Mountains. In this sense alone, he made a great contribution.  Yan!

    "To answer your next question, because the bandits refused to surrender, put forward harsh conditions, refused to accept recruitment, and were stubborn, the government tolerated them and were regarded as weak and easy to bully. During the siege, they repeatedly attacked our officers and soldiers, causing  Our unit suffered serious casualties. In view of this, just thirty minutes ago, I ordered the troops to annihilate the besieged bandits on the spot to avoid future troubles! "

    As soon as Tang Qiuli finished speaking, whispering among the people below suddenly started to sound. These reporters had all witnessed the actual scene of the Little Wutai Mountain encirclement. There were more than 20,000 people. What a spectacular scene it was.

    With just one word from this seemingly gentle and elegant young general, all of them were wiped out on the spot. Even more than 20,000 chickens would have taken a long time to kill, right?  It can be said that in the midst of talking and laughing, the bandits were wiped out.

    The pens in the reporters' hands were sliding rapidly. This news was too important to them. Since the beginning of the Republic of China, no army had achieved such huge results in suppressing bandits. Once it was published, the whole country would be shocked.

    They seemed to have just remembered that the person talking to them was a craftsman.?Heavy soldiers, a killing general who can decide the fate of tens of thousands of lives in an instant.

    Tang Qiuli noticed that the faces of several reporters who looked like typical Japanese instantly turned livid, and their eyes flashed with fierceness. It was obvious that they knew that there were thousands of Japanese soldiers in the encirclement. Tang Qiuli just now  If he did, it would determine the fate and fate of the Japanese. This butcher of China had committed heinous crimes against the Japanese Empire.

    The hatred in the eyes of these Japanese reporters was undisguised as they glared at Tang Qiuli. If looks could kill, Tang Qiuli would have died thousands of times.
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