"Then do you think the first possibility is more likely or the second possibility?"

Leng Feng touched his chin, thinking about all the bad things that happened in this chaotic era, and said: "The second kind"

"Why?" Gu Yunfei had a roast chicken and an apple in front of him.

Leng Feng was already numb and did not dare to look down on anyone here, including the so-called dandies. Han Fuqu once served as one of Feng Yuxiang's Thirteen Taibao. He was the first to reach Beiping City in the Northern Expedition. He was praised by the Flying General.

Knowing that Han Fuqu is definitely not an embroidered pillow, and according to the information, his brother-in-law holds nearly one-third of Han Fuqu's artillery command power. Theoretically, it is simply unfeasible. As a warlord, Han Fuqu cannot tolerate such an important role.

There was a man with a foreign surname sitting in his seat, so he didn’t know whether this brother-in-law was just a simple brother-in-law. At some point, Leng Feng began to think, could it be that Bald Jiang was already thinking about Han Fuqu’s artillery unit? So he was planning to command the artillery units loyal to Han Fuqu.

Kill him? If that's the case, then... Leng Feng doesn't know what to do.

"Hey, that's interesting. What's wrong with this gentleman? Should we give him a soft one or a hard one?" Gu Yunfei didn't pay attention to Leng Feng, who looked solemn, and said to himself.

Leng Feng's head is full of black lines, can he put down the chicken drumstick before talking?!

"Waiter? Come here, bring me another roast chicken," Gu Yunfei said, waving his greasy hands and taking a bottle of red wine from the waiter who delivered the wine.

The corner of the waiter's mouth trembled. Roast chicken goes with white wine, red wine goes with steak, but how does the person in front of him eat it? Forget about red wine, he has already eaten two roast chickens. How can he eat it so well?!

Did you know that the interval between the first roast chicken and the second roast chicken is only ten minutes? Do you know that a hungry ghost will be reincarnated?

In fact, Gu Yunfei only ate one, the first one...

Half an hour ago... Gu Yunfei was patiently preparing to eat the chicken head. Suddenly he saw Leng Feng's expression, so he frowned and said, "Why should I eat the chicken head? With you here, I can even eat chicken legs."

Ah." As he said this, he unscrewed the chicken head and threw it out of the train window, only to meet the eyes of Leng Feng, who was even more surprised.

"What's wrong?!"

Leng Feng raised his eyebrows: "You...one chicken head is enough?"

??!! Looking down, what Gu Yunfei just shook his hand and threw out the window in a cool manner was... there was only a solitary chicken head left on the table.

Well, that's what happened half an hour ago.

That's it, with half a day left before the destination, Gu Yunfei finished eating his third roast chicken and clapped his hands with satisfaction.

"I'm so exhausted. After several trains, I finally reached the border of Shandong." Gu Yunfei stretched his body. This railway is called Jinpu Railway. The northern section starts from the junction of the two roads south of the Tianjin terminus of the Beijing-Fenghuang Railway and ends at Hanzhuang, Shandong.

, the southern section is from Hanzhuang to Pukou, with a total length of nearly 400 kilometers.

"Get off the car." Leng Feng started to carry things. Gu Yunfei was stunned: "No, sir, we are still far away from their provincial administrative office."

Leng Feng: "But our target is in the first administrative district, Jining County. Get off the car."

"Hey, your face turns so fast, don't you want me to follow you?"

There are twelve administrative inspection districts in Shandong, but at this time there are only three special offices in Jining, Heze, and Linyi.

Leng Feng had already checked the map. Not only was the target not with Han Fuqu, but he was also in Jining District, which was far away from Han Fuqu's office. What was he doing?! As a warlord, shouldn't Han Fuqu have the artillery in his hands?

?

"Do you know his name?" Gu Yunfei asked, because Dong Qing told him that as long as he follows Leng Feng, he doesn't need to worry about anything else.

Leng Feng hissed: "Find a place to stay first. If you don't want to leave today, find a place to rest."

"Hey, no, sir, do we still have money to stay in a hotel?" Gu Yunfei asked.

Leng Feng: "Don't you know my name? Why is this gentleman calling me?"

"No, I call my brothers "Lao Er Lao San Xiao Liu Xiao Qi". I don't call them by their names very often. What should I call you? Xiao Leng? Xiao Feng? Feng Feng?"

"Eh~~~~" Leng Feng felt a chill.

We arrived at a small hotel. The front hall was a place to eat, and the back was a place to stay. The food was limited, and the prices were not expensive.

"You two? Are you going to eat or stay in a hotel?" The waiter came over and Leng Feng said, "Accommodation."

"Okay, there are two upper rooms." Can this place have upper rooms? Well, all the rooms are upper rooms, that's all.

In the room, Leng Feng spread out the map and studied it carefully. When Gu Yunfei walked in, Leng Feng put away his "palm treasure" and threw a large map on the table.

Gu Yunfei said with a confused look: "This...brother, we are in Shandong. You are holding a map of Peiping...what are you looking at?"

Leng Feng said in a deep voice: "I haven't considered this mission yet, it's not worth mentioning. I'm thinking about the mission in Peking." Okay, I'm getting less and less blushing for lying.

"Since you're here, don't be idle and get me a map of Jining County." Leng Feng said. Gu Yunfei pointed outside: "Brother, you think these maps are sold in the streets."

Leng Feng: "Don't tell me that you can't even get a map. Then you'd better go back to where you came from as soon as possible."

Gu Yunfei snorted and left.

After he left, Leng Feng began to think that the target, Li Shou, a relative of Han Fuqu's former chief of staff Li Shuchun, was not Han Fuqu's brother-in-law at all. At this time, Han Fuqu had two corps, five divisions, and his own artillery regiment.

, and with Li Shou was Li Zongbi, the head of the Shandong Military Officer Training Corps who was appointed at almost the same time as Cheng Qian and others in January.

"What are the two of them doing together?!" Leng Feng couldn't help but start to think about it.

Li Shou is the commander of the artillery unit directly under the Third Route Army. In addition to the mobile units and artillery units of the 12th Army and the 6th Army, Li Shou's unit, Li Zongbi's Officer Training Corps, and Wu Huawen's Pistol Brigade

It can be said that Han Fuju directly controlled it, but in addition to Li Shou, there should be another person who controls the additional artillery force, but this person is not here.

Two hours later, Gu Yunfei came back. He was holding a military map in his hand and threw it on the table: "Here you go."

When I opened it, I saw, oh, what the hell is the label? It was a mess, which made Leng Feng’s head growl: “Where did you get that?”

Gu Yunfei said naturally: "Just find a battalion headquarters."

Leng Feng looked dizzy: "What's wrong with this? The contour lines are all wrong. According to the standards on the map, we should be on the top of the mountain now."

Gu Yunfei spread his hands: "Anyway, I can only get this the fastest."

Leng Feng couldn't use it anyway, so he said: "I hope his records about villages, towns and routes are correct. Oh my god, what a broken picture." He was extremely disgusted.

"Let's go have a meal," Leng Feng said. This time it was Gu Yunfei's turn to hate the cold and have a meal? Where did you go with your handkerchief?

Leng Feng did not take him to any big restaurant, but to a small restaurant and ordered a few dishes. The first thing that was served was peanuts and four ounces of white wine in a white porcelain bottle.

"Aren't all people in Shandong bold and bold? Why is the wine bottle so small?" Leng Feng was surprised. It shouldn't be a big wine jar in his imagination!

Gu Yunfei said: "Hey, you don't understand this. The wine I ordered is made by Kongfu from Shandong. It's not cheap. It's not local sorghum wine. It's made by you."

Leng Feng almost bit his tongue, Dong Qing, do you think I have too much money to spend?

Gu Yunfei drank three bottles of this pound of liquor. Leng Feng was speechless. Gu Yunfei said: "For the sake of you not being stingy, I will tell you the information I found out."

?!Leng Feng raised his eyebrows, what news?

Gu Yunfei: "This man, named Li Shou, is not Han Fuju's brother-in-law at all. He is Li Shuchun's nephew! The former captain of the Mir armored convoy! Although the armored convoy is no longer under his control in name, Li Shou is actually very interested in Peace.

He has absolute control over the armored convoy, and he also controls Han Fuju's only heavy artillery regiment!"

Leng Feng: "I know"

Gu Yunfei was stunned: "You know?! How is that possible!"

Leng Feng: "I know more than that. I also know that Li Shou is not in the army order at all. Although he has been posted in the directly affiliated army with the rank of lieutenant colonel, in fact he almost never appears in the battle order scene, so

Only in the information do we say that he is a playboy. In fact, he is not an ordinary playboy who rose to power through nepotism, but an officer with a large number of troops."

Gu Yunfei!!!!!! "Okay, keep it hidden!!"
Chapter completed!