Ye Qing was writing news at his desk, with An Yi's handsome face lingering in his mind. The phone rang for a long time before he came back to his senses. He gently touched his pretty face, which was a little hot, and secretly called "Hua."
"Crazy." Then he put down his pen, stood up, walked to the phone, picked up the receiver and said hello loudly.
Hearing Gong Qian's worried and angry voice from the other side of the phone, Ye Qing was startled and listened attentively: "What? So heartless... Sister Qian, don't worry, I'll go next door and tell He Jing and Zhou Chongan right away.
Find a way, don't be anxious..."
Ye Qing put down the phone, rushed out of the room, ran into the ajar door next door and screamed: "He Jingzhi led a heavy army to surround the Xiaguan military camp. At this moment, thousands of guns were aimed at Xiao Yi and his officers and soldiers.
We must take them back to the gendarmerie to enforce military law!"
"What? Is He Yingqin crazy for treating the heroes of the Northern Expedition like this?" He Jing jumped up from his chair: "No, I can't just watch something happen to Xiao Yi!"
"Ms. Ye, please call the major universities and civil society organizations in Nanjing immediately and tell them this huge grievance!" Zhou Chongan grabbed He Jing's wrist and rushed out of the Southeast University Guest House, shouting as he ran:
"Run, the student union presidents Xiao Deng and Qin Tong have just left. Let's go to them to support them. With Xiao Yi's status in the minds of the students, no one will just watch such a tragedy happen. I don't believe He Jingzhi
Dare to risk the power of the world and act arbitrarily..."
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On the playground in front of the Xiaguan camp, hundreds of military police and more than 1,800 well-equipped security regiment officers and soldiers lined up in a neat half-moon shape, all raising their guns and aiming at An Yi, who stood proudly.
These two disciplined forces formed after He Yingqin quickly purged them and drove out hundreds of officers loyal to Chiang Kai-shek. There are still hundreds of Huangpu graduates, and most of them serve as company and battalion commanders in the military police and security forces.
With their guns pointed at the majestic An Yi in front of them, they felt uncomfortable in their hearts. Many people's hands were shaking and their hearts were beating wildly. What they saw in An Yi's eyes was nothing but contempt.
A little bit of emotion.
An Yi, standing alone in the open space between the army and the barracks, looked so tall and majestic at the moment, so calm and calm. The awe-inspiring aura emanating from him made the officers and soldiers holding the guns unable to breathe. Only at this moment did they realize that they
The person he pointed the gun at turned out to be his own comrade. He was the one who frightened the enemy and shocked the whole country.
The famous general of the Northern Expedition is the founder of the model battalion that he respects and yearns for so much. He is the major general commander of the heroic independent division. He is the model and the goal pursued by all the soldiers in the army. He led his strong soldiers to fight a bloody road after a life of almost death.
An unparalleled hero who bravely and tragically returned to Nanjing after killing an enemy many times his own!
On the north side of the barracks, Fang Tian, who was dressed in military uniform, under An Yi's strict order, led a battalion of instructors and brothers to line up from a distance and watched with great worry. These fully armed officers and soldiers looked at the scene in front of them sadly, with thoughts in their minds.
Recalling the scene when they went north to Si County and Lingbi to fight side by side with An Yi Division for training, the vast majority of the soldiers and company platoons
They all obtained their first meritorious service in their lives from the recent Battle of Lingsi. There are not many familiar faces who worked tirelessly to train and cultivate their practical experience and tactical skills. Now there are only a few hundred left.
Their arms and legs were broken, or their whole bodies were wrapped in thick gauze, and their bodies were lying on the small bed where they had been lying.
The more I think about it, the more unfair and useless I feel. The hearts of Fang Tian and his entire battalion officers and soldiers are gradually boiling. The flames ignited by justice and indignation are burning little by little, burning their young hearts, and a feeling of resentment
Gas and increasingly thick anger were swirling and building up in their chests.
Behind more than two thousand long and short guns held levelly, the expressionless He Yingqin and more than a dozen nervous-looking deputies and entourage stood on the high truck compartment. At this moment, he regretted not immediately capturing An Yi as soon as he came in.
Instead, he self-righteously gave An Yi a chance to speak.
An Yi was so angry that he just laughed heartily at the gendarmerie captain who announced his guilt, and then asked, "Do you dare to arrest me?" Seeing that the gendarmerie captain couldn't help but take a step back, An Yi looked up to the sky and roared again, calmly and calmly.
land
He stepped back more than a dozen steps, and then stood like a javelin in the open space, looking with a smile at the large number of helpless military policemen in front of him. None of these military policemen, who usually sounded stern and arrogant, dared to take half a step toward An Yi.
He Yingqin, who arrived in time, listened to the emergency report, immediately boarded the large truck in the center, raised his hand and gave the order to raise his gun. More than two thousand officers and soldiers raised their guns one after another. Before He Yingqin could order the arrest, he saw
More than thirty shirtless and extremely handsome people rushed out from the door of the circular barracks.
The fierce officers and soldiers of the Independent Division, these battle-hardened killers, quickly opened a distance of five meters and lay down in a half-moon shape. More than thirty light machine guns pulled the bolts at almost the same time, making a soul-stirring killing sound.
, a strong and cold invisible murderous aura immediately spread throughout the space.
At this time, An Yi was still standing tall, motionless with a smile on his lips, as if he was mocking He Yingqin's incompetence and stupidity. That calm and meaningful smile was so contagious that it made people feel as if they were ready to die.
, the uncompromising power, feeling the fearless momentum and deep ridicule, made He Yingqin frightened and panicked, and he was at a loss.
At this time, a black car, escorted by two military trucks filled with officers and soldiers, passed through a tight encirclement composed of officers and soldiers of Hu Zongze's 19th Army and went straight to the back of the truck where He Yingqin was standing.
The dissatisfied Bai Chongxi got out of the car door, stopped and glanced around the area full of dull faces. He couldn't help but cursed He Yingqin's stupidity and incompetence for arresting a defeated general who was trapped in a cage, but he did so.
Embarrassing, simply incredible!
Surrounded by the guards, Bai Chongxi calmly boarded the truck and came to He Yingqin. He looked at An Yi, who was standing alone under the muzzle of more than 2,000 guns fifty meters away. He shook his head secretly, thought about it and leaned over.
He Yingqin whispered a few words in his ear. He Yingqin's expression perked up and he immediately stepped forward and yelled:
"An Yi, your troops have been surrounded. Even if you turn into a bird, you will not be able to escape from the Xiaguan camp. Now, in the name of the Military Committee, I solemnly advise you to give up resistance and turn back. Otherwise, what awaits you will be betrayal of the revolution.
, the sad end of five bloody steps!"
An Yi remained unmoved with a smile on his face. After He Yingqin shouted for the second time, An Yi, who was in the spotlight, said loudly:
“I didn’t expect that the commander-in-chief of our revolutionary army would actually say the same words as Chu Yupu, deputy commander of the Zhilu Army, and Sun Chuanfang, the warlord of the Anhui faction!
After I woke up, I read the newspapers published in the north. When I led my troops alone in Jiangbei and was surrounded by heavy siege, they said so and did so, but I just stood out! I didn't expect to return to my own territory in Nanjing.
I heard such words again, ridiculous! Shameful!
How about you try it too?"
He Yingqin turned pale with anger and clenched his hands tightly into a fist. Bai Chongxi was angry in his heart, but his face was extremely calm. Bai Chongxi, who could no longer hold his breath, was just about to issue a warning to An Yi when he suddenly saw the sight to the southwest.
It's like the light reflected from a mirror shines directly into your eyes, white
Chongxi hesitated for a moment, then asked in a low voice to the captain of the guard behind him. He took the telescope and looked around at the surrounding trees and roofs. His body was shaken and he was shocked. He almost dropped the telescope - there were at least fifteen of them.
The sniper rifles distributed in the front and left and right directions were pointed at him!
Bai Chongxi knew very well that it was a one-in-a-million precision rifle specially equipped by An Yi's sharpshooters. The sight above the gun body was unique in the army and had no other marks!
Bai Chongxi was filled with shock, anger, and extreme fear. Just as he was thinking about how to resolve the crisis at hand, the sound of gunshots and excited noises suddenly came from behind him. Bai Chongxi was deeply afraid that the situation would get out of control and lead to his own death on the spot. He immediately turned around in shock and thought
To stop them, I saw more than 400 people in ragged clothes with sad and angry eyes.
The unarmed officers and soldiers rushed to an area tens of meters outside the camp. Surrounded by hundreds of soldiers from Hu Zongduo's 19th Army, they stopped advancing. Some shouted loudly, and some stared with hatred on their faces. This group suddenly
The dangerous aura emanating from the officers and soldiers who appeared actually scared the 19 officers and soldiers with guns to retreat.
A gust of hot wind blew towards his face, and An Yi heard the familiar voices of the brothers. An Yi, who had been standing for a long time, was filled with excitement and trembled slightly. He finally slowly raised his right hand. There was not a single brother among the more than 600 who could move with his whole body intact.
They filed out of the barracks garden door, walked silently behind more than thirty machine gunners, and formed a neat team. The battle flags riddled with holes were suddenly raised high, fluttering, and it was heart-stirring!
All the brothers opened their eyes wide and glared angrily at He Yingqin and Bai Chongxi in the opposite truck, their red eyes showing a cold light full of murderous intent.
Seeing more than a dozen people in the truck milling around in panic, An Yi didn't see the brothers who were blocked outside come in, and then waved slightly back, shirtless Gu Changfeng, with a sword on his back, stood before thousands of pairs of people.
Under the astonished gaze, in the dead silence that could hear his heartbeat, he strode to An Yi's side and squinted forward with half-closed eyes.
An Yi's lips moved slightly, and Gu Changfeng immediately saluted solemnly, turned on the spot, and walked back to the front of the brothers with standard military steps. After standing at attention, he turned to the countless muzzles in front of him again, held his head high and chest out, using all his strength.
The energy in my belly raises my head to the sky and sings wildly:
"When the smoke rises, the mountains and rivers look north,
The dragon curls up, the horse neighs, the sword energy is like frost,
My heart is like the vast water of the Yellow River,
After twenty years of fighting, who can resist..."
As soon as the high-pitched and sad song was roared out, it immediately shook the hearts of everyone in the audience. Hundreds of soldiers were passionate and sang wildly. In an instant, the turbulent emotions spread like a wave across every space, and everyone was sad and agitated by it.
More than two thousand brothers who pointed guns at An Yi slowly lowered their muzzles, feeling extremely guilty. Beifang Tian and his brothers couldn't help shouting in response, singing a passionate but extremely tragic song of loyalty to the country.
Covering all directions.
As the songs in the camp soared, more than 400 soldiers surrounded by the Seventh Officer Corps, led by Guo Sizheng and his instructors, looked up to the sky and roared, singing loudly, with a pair of red angry eyes following the changing rhyme of the song.
Tears of humiliation and grief and anger were shed.
"Hateful and mad, the long sword is directed at
How many loyal brothers and sisters are buried in a foreign land,
Why would you die to repay your family and country?
I couldn't bear to sigh, I was even more speechless, my eyes were filled with blood and tears..."
Suddenly, a burst of majestic singing sounded behind more than 400 brothers. The 610 brothers led by Liao Minlin put their weapons on their backs and sang "Serve the Country with Loyalty" by the brothers in the camp with a roaring voice.
Singing in fear of death, he hit the black holes of the guns of the officers and soldiers of the 19th Army.
Liao Minlin, who was walking in front, ignored the flowery machine gun pressed against his thick chest. He suddenly tore open his clothes, revealing his furry chest and the half-foot-long purple-red scar scratched by shrapnel. He strode forward, behind him
The more than 600 brothers all tore off their shirts and sang to welcome them without fear.
Shooting at all the gunpoints, the nineteen officers and soldiers, forced by the strong murderous intent and indomitable momentum, retreated continuously. Finally, they all put away their guns in fear and shame and stepped aside, leaving a wide passage for these more than a thousand people.
The fearless warrior who tore his shirt to pieces to reveal his scarred body crashed into the camp.
Bai Chongxi and He Yingqin turned pale and trembled slightly amidst the deafening singing. The more than 2,000 officers and soldiers in the camp looked around in horror, and the more than 8,000 officers and soldiers of the 19th Army outside were shocked.
, everyone watched in confusion as the murderous officers and soldiers of the Independent Division, who were determined to face everything, walked into the camp, walked towards their smiling division commander, sang with tears in their eyes, and finally joined the brothers who were singing loudly behind the division commander.
Seeing the scene of deep friendship and fearlessness on the field, countless officers and soldiers holding guns suddenly felt sour in their noses, feeling that they were so despicable and insignificant at this time...
Bai Chongxi finally knew that he would never be able to defeat the young man standing proudly in front of him in this life. Just as he was quickly thinking about how to end it, the loud slogans behind him gradually came like a violent storm.
Bai Chongxi stood on tiptoes and looked into the distance. Tens of thousands of Nanjing citizens and young students, who were surrounded by darkness, came like a torrent, "Down with the warlords", "Persecution of loyal people is unacceptable", "Practice for personal gain and bending the law is extremely ugly", "The enemy's current conspiracy"
"Framing" and other slogans rang loudly, one after another, the sound shook the sky, and the waves were louder than the waves.
Countless officers and soldiers inside and outside the camp were timid. He Yingqin on the truck was timid. Bai Chongxi stamped his feet, gritted his teeth, jumped out of the truck, and quickly got into the car. The driver quickly drove the car to the small stone bridge where the crowd had not yet reached, turned right and got into the car.
in the alley and left quickly.
He Yingqin watched Bai Chongxi abandon him, and suddenly felt a sense of collapse. He stood blankly on the truck, facing the deafening angry denunciations from all directions, the majestic and tragic songs from all directions, and the tens of thousands of angry soldiers and civilians who were getting closer and closer.