An Yi was very disappointed, unwilling and helpless. During Chu'er's stay in Nanchang for three days, it was only at noon today before departure that he and Chu'er had the opportunity to swim alone in the East Lake and wander around the Baihua Island to talk to each other.
, we went to the century-old snack bar on Ruzi Road to taste white sugar rice cakes, to Shizi Lane to drink clay pot soup and crispy twists, and then visited the Yaowang Temple and the Longevity Palace. Knowing that we could not stay any longer, we reluctantly returned to Dazhou.
Hotel.
On the dock where Yiyi was bidding farewell, Chu Er's tears fell on the petals of the purple-red blooming rose given by An Yi. The big teardrops made the white stars that set off the flowers tremble.
Chu'er's college course will only be completed in two years, and her mother will accompany her to study in the United States during these two years. Chu'er said that when she comes back from studying in the United States for two years, she must marry An Yi and use her studies.
The knowledge I gained helps An Yi manage an increasingly larger enterprise, and I will never be separated again.
An Yi, whose eyes were red, said nothing, but kept nodding. He had so many words to say that he didn't know what to say. He only felt that his heart suddenly felt extremely empty, his feet were light and his head was heavy.
A young couple who were very close but did not dare to hold hands to comfort each other looked at each other in tears, silent and lonely, which made Ou Yaoting and his friends around him sigh.
The car drove south. An Yi in the back seat seemed to be resting with his eyes closed. Lin Yaodong, who was driving, and Shen Fengdao, who was in the passenger seat, did not want to disturb An Yi at this time. An Yi thought that dozens of brothers had just come from Nanjing to look for him.
As a result, Zhu Peide's dinner was declined. The two loyal and loyal guards deeply felt the pain in An Yi's heart, especially Shen Fengdao, who had been heartbroken by love.
Kong Xiangxi, Ou Yaoting and Hans and others gained a lot from their two-and-a-half-day trip to Nanchang. Even General Zhu Peide reached a cooperation agreement with Kong Xiangxi and Ou Yaoting on three large and small projects such as the construction and operation of Nanchang Chengxi Hospital; Heinrich and Hans
The two foreign companies received printing and dyeing services respectively.
Factory machinery and equipment, complete sets of casting equipment for agricultural machinery factories, series of mechanical processing machine tools, and huge orders for woodworking lathes. The Nanchang industrial and commercial community also saw huge business opportunities from several large projects revealed by these business giants and financial giants. Investment in the Nanchang area
The craze is coming.
The car slowly drove into the residential area and stopped in front of An Yi's small building. An Yi opened his eyes and saw Xia Jian, Gu Changfeng, Hu Jialin and other brothers standing beside his car, their faces extremely heavy, and he quickly got out of the car.
Asked what happened? Min Deliang, the former commander of the teaching company who was standing behind Gu Changfeng and Xia Jian with a reserved look on his face, squeezed through the gap and came to An Yi. He stood up to attention and saluted with a solemn military salute without saying a word.
With tears in her eyes: "Master..."
"It'll be good if you come back! It'll be good if you guys come back!"
An Yi stepped forward and took off Min Deliang's saluting hand, and comforted in a low voice: "I was very happy when I received a call saying that the eighty-seven old brothers from the teaching brigade were back, but I was unable to send Mr. Kong and Mr. Ou aboard the ship.
I rushed back in time to serve the brothers with wine, please forgive me!
Huh? Why are you... not drinking in Lao Hantou's shop and why are you here? I plan to change into looser clothes and rush over."
Xia Jian hesitated for a moment and reported in a low voice: "Chen Kan committed suicide. He committed suicide by swallowing a gun in the Seventh Army camp on the evening of the 5th. It is said that he just received a letter from the major general of the Seventh Army's teaching regiment signed by Li Zongren personally in the afternoon.
Letter of appointment... He left a suicide note for you, but it was a pity that it was taken away by the people of the Seventh Army who came as soon as the gunshots were fired."
An Yi only felt a loud "buzz" in his head, and suddenly lost his hearing. He opened his mouth and looked at Xia Jian in disbelief, then looked at every face around him one by one, and finally turned around and staggered towards
Standing in front of the brand-new building No. 7 diagonally across from him, the door was closed and no one was there, staring blankly at the balcony above, and soon tears fell silently.
The brothers silently looked at An Yi's twitching shoulders, feeling very sad. No one dared to go up and persuade him. Everyone knew that No. 7 small building was specially left by An Yi to Chen Kan, and they had been following An Yi since the beginning of the Northern Expedition.
No one felt sad that Chen Kan died like this. Although Chen Kan and Chen Zhibiao betrayed An Yi and all their brothers when they were in the most difficult time and needed them most, no one could hate them when they died.
After a long time, Gu Changfeng pulled Hu Jialin and Xia Jian and slowly walked behind An Yi. Hearing the familiar footsteps, An Yi wiped away his tears and turned his back to the three brothers and took a deep breath:
"Forget it, let Chen Zhibiao go and let him go! He is alone now and can't make any waves..."
The three Huzis looked at each other for a moment, nodded slightly, and Huzi whispered: "The brothers who came back in the afternoon are still waiting in the old Hantou shop. The brothers said that without your forgiveness, no one dares to eat...
...When I first arrived, I asked the brothers to settle down and move into the base first, take a shower and change clothes, but no one wanted to move. I asked Min Deliang
After the day passed, I told the brothers that no one was responsible. At that time, everyone retreated under the order of the director of the station, and there was no need to bear any responsibility. However, except for the tears, no one moved, not even Hutou and Xia
Jian went up to them and beat them, but Deliang said that if you didn't forgive them, he would rather commit suicide than live shamelessly."
An Yi turned around, nodded with relief, walked step by step to Min Deliang among the brothers, and held his hand tightly towards the gate of the community:
"Let's go, Deliang, let's go have a drink with the brothers, then go back to the base to take a shower and have a good sleep. We will receive new clothes and a full set of equipment tomorrow morning, and we will resume training in the afternoon!
You came back just in time. Now the teaching brigade has been reorganized. You have solved my big problem by leading the brothers back. After a month of intensive training, most of you will have to go down to serve in the newly formed companies.
Company-level officers, we still need you to inherit and carry forward the spirit of the model camp of our independent division. You can’t give up at this time!"
"Master's seat..."
Min Deliang burst into tears, his head resting weakly on An Yi's broad shoulders. An Yi hugged his waist and strode forward, followed by a group of brothers, his heart full of emotion and respect.
September 10th is the Mid-Autumn Festival.
Hankou, which has been constantly at the peak of changes for several months, rarely showed a happy scene during the festival. Despite the half-year economic blockade imposed by the Nanjing government and European, American and Japanese powers, all industries in Wuhan were withered, and the military and civilians
Life is becoming increasingly difficult, and nearly one-third of families have food shortages
Even though we are not hungry, on this festive night with traditional significance, many citizens and government ministries still hang up various lanterns in front of the gates. In addition to the habitual commemoration of the festival with beautiful flowers and full moon, I am afraid they also have sustenance.
With countless people’s expectations and blessings for tomorrow.
The five-story Nanyang Building in Hankou is the seat of the National Government in Wuhan. Tonight, it is decorated with lights and colorful decorations in red and green. Tens of thousands of soldiers and civilians are constantly flocking here. The surrounding streets are full of officers and soldiers on guard with guns and live ammunition. The surrounding buildings
The top and every commanding height are occupied by Wuhan government security forces to ensure that tonight's party can go smoothly.
The Wang Jingwei government, whose influence is declining, has always been good at political propaganda and creating various atmospheres. On that day, at the 100,000 people meeting and in front of the Nanyang Building, tens of thousands of people raised their arms and shouted, "Revolutionary people go left, non-revolutionary people
"Go away", "Survive in the cracks, seek development in the cracks", etc.
Chairman Wang Jingwei, whose famous slogan has won the heartfelt support of the workers and peasants, will come out at 8:30 tonight to deliver holiday greetings and revolutionary speeches to the soldiers and civilians. No one knows that this man has openly broken with the Communist Party and has begun wielding a butcher knife to massacre and suppress
What will the big shots say tonight?
Wang Jingwei, who just came back from Lushan at noon and will have to rush to Nanjing tomorrow to attend the "Ning-Han Convergence Practical Conference", knows very well that this may be what he said as Chairman of the National Government in front of this revolutionary building in Wuhan.
This is the last speech. From now on, this building will become the Wuhan Political Branch and the Kuomintang Party Headquarters, and the seat of the National Government will be officially moved to Nanjing.
The famous time-honored "Xuangong" on Hanjiang Road in the west was bustling with traffic. Wang Jingwei, Tang Shengzhi, who had just attended the Mid-Autumn Festival reunion dinner, and dozens of generals and celebrities from all walks of life walked out of the luxurious door and hung up a string of
Under the illumination of red lanterns, they said goodbye to each other, got into the car, and prepared to rush back to Nanyang Building to participate in the celebration ceremony.
On the top of a three-story ordinary hotel diagonally opposite Xuan Palace, more than 170 meters away, two men in black plain clothes were crawling behind the railing in the left corner in front, staring closely through the scopes above the two rifles.
In front of the bright and lively Xuan Palace, these two people are An Yi's second sharpshooter Deng Bin and the rising star An Jin.
"Wind force three, distance 180, targets are all standing sideways, prepare!"
"clear!"
"shot!"
"..."
"Pah-pah-pah, pah-pah-pah-"
At this moment, bursts of firecrackers suddenly sounded in front of a shop not far to the east of Xuan Palace, alarming everyone in front of Xuan Palace. Several of Wang Jingwei's personal guards immediately surrounded him with vigilance.
, several assistants and attendants also looked at the place where the sound came from in panic, and they breathed a long sigh of relief when they saw that it was firecrackers going off.
Liu Shoujiang, the newly appointed Major General's Attendant not far away from Wang Jingwei, breathed a sigh of relief. He laughed with Li Zhengming, the newly appointed Colonel Inspector next to Wang Jingwei. He raised his hand and touched his shiny head. Just as he was about to say something, two bullets were already fired.
arrival……
Liu Shoujiang, who had just raised his hand, screamed and fell to the ground suddenly, holding his broken left wrist and wailing loudly, while Li Zhengming, who was wearing a straight military uniform, fell straight to the ground, twitching helplessly, and his left temple
There was a black hole in the bullet hole, and blood and brain matter were pouring out. It was obvious that he was hopeless.
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