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Chapter 1 A Different Way(1/2)

In September 1938, in the auditorium of Tongliang Army Officers College, thousands of neatly dressed students were whispering.

"Wen Hao wake up!"

Chu Wenhao was awakened in his sleep, "I don't want to die!" The shout spread throughout the huge auditorium, attracting all the students' eyes to him.

What followed was everyone's laughter, "Hahaha..."

"Chu Laojiu, you were scared to death before you even went to the battlefield. You were really useless." Jiang Yang said sarcastically with disdain.

Chu Wenhao didn't take the words of the people around him at all, but just kept touching his arms, legs, and head, looking terrified as if his body was separated.

"I'm not dead!"

While Chu Wenhao was talking nonsense, his eyes swept to the surroundings, the familiar environment and young and energetic cheeks, how friendly.

"This must be a dream!" Chu Wenhao didn't believe what was happening in front of him, and pinched his thigh hard, hissing~ "It hurts so much! Isn't this a dream?"

"Wenhao, are you okay?" Chen Fangzhou, a classmate who was awakening him, asked with concern.

"Are you Shen Fangzhou? What year is it now?" Chu Wenhao asked excitedly by holding his collar.

Chen Fangzhou was at a loss by him, but he didn't take it seriously. He thought he was confused when he was sleeping just now, so he pulled his hand away in anger: "Are you stupid? Now it is the 27th year of the Republic of China."

"The 27th year of the Republic of China...The 27th year of the Republic of China--" Chu Wenhao kept muttering, he couldn't believe that he had returned to the 27th year of the Republic of China, and this year was an important turning point in his life.

Chu Wenhao closed his eyes, his heart beat wildly, took a deep breath, countless pictures flashed through his mind, and the memory was reshaped back to the age of twenty-two.

Huh - Spit out a breath of turbid air.

He opened his eyes and looked at Chen Fangzhou, who looked weird on one side, and asked: "Is today the graduation ceremony?"

"Oh--"

"I thought you were so scared. It turned out that you were not stupid yet. Why are you afraid of being assigned to the front battlefield to be cannon fodder!" Jiang Yang, who was seated in the back row, quipped.

Chu Wenhao held the glasses frame with his hand, his gray hair on his temples was very conspicuous, and he glanced at Jiang Yang in the back seat with a little sharp look, and then took it back, without taking him seriously, looking at Chen Fangzhou.

Jiang Yang shuddered all over his body. The moment he had just now, he felt as if he was being targeted by a poisonous tongue, which made him feel very uncomfortable. The corners of his mouth twitched a few times, and he didn't say anything to tease him.

"Yes, today is our 13th class graduation ceremony. Don't mess around anymore. The principal will come here later."

Chu Wenhao closed his eyes and thought quietly, and secretly swears in his heart that God gave him a second chance and he must not die in a confused way like he did in his previous life.

Looking back on the past, he still remembers that the seven years he spent in the Military Control Commission, he was thrilling and difficult, but he didn't go far.

In addition to his own reasons, the culprit of these bitter fruits is more important than a demon who manipulates his fate.

He lurks in this school, and always accompanys him, like a soul-suming lamp, always guiding you to the abyss step by step.

He should be coming soon!

While Chu Wenhao was thinking carefully, an instructor entered the auditorium and shouted: "Jiang Yang, Chu Wenhao, Luo Zhipeng, Zhong Hu... the students who shouted their names were listed and where were your respective tutors!"

"yes!"

The student who was called to his name stood up and walked out of the auditorium with the instructor.

"Here you come!"

While Chu Wenhao strides outward, he not only recalls in his mind, but it is this choice that has gone to a different life.

......

In the not-so-spacious office, the two sat opposite each other. Feng Daoyuan looked at the young man in front of him and always felt that there was something different, and he couldn't find the reason for it. As the instructor of the Third Infantry Class, he had a deep understanding of the students in his class.

After drinking the strong tea on the table, he said seriously and kindly: "Wenhao, you are my student and my junior, so don't be too restrictive. How about it, you are about to graduate. Do you have any ideas?"

Chu Wenhao, who was originally dull and a little nerdy, became a little nervous at this moment. Yes, nervous.

A body that is only twenty-two years old but has a soul that is nearly thirty years old. Don’t underestimate the seven years, he makes a ignorant boy become vicissitudes. A fool who only knows how to follow the steps becomes less simple.

At this moment, he didn't know how to interpret life, because of his soul, he would unconsciously have a mark of the future. He also had seven years of memories of the outside world. When looking at familiar people and things, he often reads it with memories.

Just like facing Feng Daoyuan now, he felt a little nervous at this moment because he knew Feng Daoyuan’s true identity and his cruelty and terribleness.

His parents and family died under this kind-hearted and hypocritical hypocrite. With rejection and hatred invisibly, he didn't know how to speak for a while.

He lowered his head deeply, preventing him from noticed something strange, and tried hard to disguise himself as he used to. Once he showed his feet, he would die miserably.

"I...I don't know, I'll listen to Uncle Feng." Chu Wenhao tried hard to disguise himself as he was. He also knew that Feng Daoyuan's arrangement this time was just to achieve the goal of obtaining information from him. He wanted to use Feng Daoyuan's mind to use the tricks and change his destiny. It was a bit risky, but in order not to follow the old path, he could only try it.

"Hahaha...you still look like you are not big." Feng Daoyuan's broad cheeks were smiling, his eyes flashed, and he smiled: "Your father and I are old classmates, so we will naturally care about your future. Yesterday your father called to ask about you personally, and I have already relieved him."

Chu Wenhao raised his head and showed concern. In fact, he knew what Feng Daoyuan would say next.

Feng Daoyuan took a sip of strong tea and said with a smile: "Don't consider the front battlefield. You have been a scholar since childhood. You are introverted and not good at socializing. When you don't know how to protect yourself on the battlefield, you can easily lose your life.

I still have some connections with the military headquarters. This time the Military Control Bureau came to the military academy to recruit people. I think you should go directly to the Military Control Bureau.

Your advantage is that you have a high education and carefulness. After entering the Military Control Commission, you will be a civilian position first. After two years of experience, I will find a way to help you get promoted. What do you think?"

Such words are no different from before. Last time, Chu Wenhao accepted his arrangement obediently, which made him mediocre and live a life of mediocrity.

"Military...General!"

Chu Wenhao looked surprised under his black-framed glasses, "Uncle Feng, was the Intelligence Department of the Military Control Commission when he was in Nanjing? I heard that the internal management was strict and he was restless in doing things. His reputation in the party is not very good. Is it okay to join such a unit..."

"Hahaha...you..." Feng Daoyuan laughed happily when he saw Chu Wenhao with a timid face.

"You are right. The predecessor of the Military Control Commission was the Intelligence Department, but it was upgraded some time ago." Feng Daoyuan looked at him meaningfully: "Don't underestimate this department, it is an exclusive agency that controls the intelligence of important departments such as the Party, the State, the Army, the Police, the Constitution, and the Special Forces.

Now the Sino-Japanese War has entered a day-to-day routine, targeting Japanese spies, foreign intelligence collection, and intelligence collection in various regions of the country and Communist areas. They are all completed by the Military Control Bureau, and both the military control and the military control are inseparable from both the military control and the military control.

Although other departments have their own intelligence channels, they are far from the banner of the Military Control Commission.

The Military Control Commission is now expanding internally, upgrading from the original Intelligence Department to a bureau-level unit of eight departments and six departments. It has abundant personnel and sufficient military expenditure. It can be said that it requires power and guns, and the power is so great that other departments are unable to overcome it.

As long as you enter the Military Control Bureau, you will not only be able to get good personal improvement and training, but will also bring blessings to your family. Even Uncle Feng may have to rely on your help in the future to have a good meal!"

Feng Daoyuan's words spoke all the benefits of the Military Control Commission. Chu Wenhao was cursing in his heart. The wolf was uneasy and tried his best to send him to the Military Control Commission. He used him to obtain information and sent him to the guillotine step by step. His heart was punished.

However, at this moment, he could only obey orders and did not dare to have the slightest sense of resistance. He wanted to enter the Military Control Commission. As he said, there were naturally many benefits to joining the Military Control Commission.

But he wanted to change the hall and could not follow the old path. Chu Wenhao lowered his head, but turned rapidly. He knew that there were many departments who came to the military academy to recruit people this time.

Including representatives of various army groups on the front battlefield, the Central Army, local government departments, the Military Control Commission, the Central Government, the police system, etc.

The Army Officer Academy is a gold sign. It cannot be said that everyone is an elite, but they are also the leader of the times.

Chu Wenhao knew that there were two waves of people coming to the Military Control Commission this time, and of course he only knew about this after he arrived at the Military Control Commission.

He chose the first wave that year, caught the last train of the times, and his wasted life began from then on.

I have passed by my mind many times. How can I achieve my goal without arousing Feng Daoyuan's suspicion? He carefully tentatively...

"Uncle Feng, you know, I have few friends in school in the past two years. The only one who has a good relationship with me is Shen Fangzhou, who is in the same dormitory. I want to ask Uncle Feng for help and send Shen Fangzhou to the Military Bureau together." Chu Wenhao did not dare to look up at Feng Daoyuan, and lowered his head and made his own request.

He knew that entering the Military Control Commission was not that simple, and each quota was limited, and he believed that there was only one quota that Feng Daoyuan arranged for him.

It can also be understood that Feng Daoyuan's ability can only be recommended to the Military Control Commission. If Shen Fangzhou is added, Feng Daoyuan will be very difficult to operate.

Sure enough, after hearing his words, Feng Daoyuan frowned, and looked at Chu Wenhao who was bowing his head and said dissatisfaction flashed through his eyes.

"Wenhao, you have to know that not everyone can enter the Military Control Commission casually. It has cost a lot of money to be able to send you in this time.

He, Shen Fangzhou, is not outstanding in all aspects. If he is very sad to pass the assessment system of the Military Commission personnel, he will be involved in your situation.

If other students in the college know that you are directly admitted to the Military Commission without undergoing the assessment, you will cause trouble.

I think this matter should wait a little longer. As long as you can get in, gain a foothold in the future, and find a way to transfer him in. This is the safest way. Don’t delay your future for those so-called affections." Feng Daoyuan suppressed his anger and explained to him in a quiet voice.

How could Chu Wenhao not know? He just wanted to change the past path. This step must be taken well, otherwise it would be the old path.

He looked up carefully at Feng Daoyuan with a serious face, "Uncle Feng, I know that I have caused trouble for you, but Chen Fangzhou is my best friend and he usually takes good care of me. Just like this, I am afraid that it will be difficult to achieve something a year or two after I arrived at the Military Control Commission. Not only can I not help my family, I am afraid that I will also embarrass you.

It would be different if Chen Fangzhou went in with me. He was clever and excellent in all aspects. I believe he would soon gain a foothold in the Military Control Commission.

With the affection that helped him enter the Military Control Commission this time, coupled with our two years of friendship, we absolutely unconditionally support and obey me.

With Uncle Feng helping behind him, and with Shen Fangzhou helping from the side, this is just around the corner. After gaining real power, it will also help the family and will not embarrass you. Maybe you will really have the opportunity to help Uncle Feng in the future."

Chu Wenhao's words came to an end, pointing to Feng Daoyuan's weakness. He knew that Chu Wenhao was a little brainless and honest, but because of this, he chose him.

His words at this moment also made Feng Daoyuan think deeply. He held the teacup and frowned from time to time, and the sound of the tea cover hitting the teacup.

Chu Wenhao looked at his expression and knew that he had bet right. He was measuring the value of the two people and the risks it brought.

a long time.

Feng Daoyuan put down the teacup, looked at Chu Wenhao with a slightly sharp look, got up and went to the inner room to pick up the phone on the table and call out.

The voice was very small, and Chu Wenhao could only vaguely hear a few words. He could not get up to eavesdrop, and doing nothing was the safest thing.

Ten minutes later, Feng Daoyuan came out of the room with a serious expression, returned to the front of the sofa, and took a look at Chu Wenhao who was a little nervous.

"Uncle Feng, if it's really troublesome, let's forget it. I'll go in and adapt for a while, and wait a while before talking." Chu Wenhao hurriedly stood up and expressed his attitude, not wanting to bother Feng Daoyuan's attitude was just right.

"Sit down—" Feng Daoyuan raised his hand and pressed down, signaling Chu Wenhao to sit down and talk. Feng Daoyuan slowly picked up the teacup and took a sip.

"Wen Hao, it shouldn't be done like this, as this will make many people gossip. But what you are right, it may take a long time to gain a foothold in the Military Control Commission according to your personality.

As the saying goes, a hero has three gangs. Since you have made all your requests, it is not easy for me to refuse Uncle Feng in person.

Let’s do this. I originally planned to let you directly enter the Personnel Management Archives Office. If you two enter at the same time, there will be problems in the quota allocation.
To be continued...
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