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The rain is still falling quietly, and there is no one on the street. Even the rickshaw drivers who finish work very late to make ends meet are nowhere to be seen.
"Brother Xian, don't wait here!" Yu Changle held an umbrella to cover the two people's bodies, while comforting them with concern.
Zhang Xian turned around and was very grateful to his classmate. After all, he had attended classes all day and had to come to accompany him at night. It was really unbearable, so he said: "Changle, why don't you go back first? I'm here by myself." etc!"
Yu Changle looked at the heavily guarded Presidential Palace in the distance, shook his head, and said: "Brother Xian, maybe Chief Hu has already left there, and our waiting here is in vain!"
"No!" Zhang Xian said firmly: "I just called Director Liu of the Beijing Office, and he said that neither Chief Hu nor his driver came back. It's so late, and it's impossible for Chief Hu to go anywhere else. !¡±
Yu Changle was speechless. He really regretted telling Zhang Xian and Hu Congjun about flying back to Nanjing.
The big clock on the Presidential Palace had already pointed to eleven o'clock in the evening, and the whole street was desolate. It was already martial law time at night. A group of patrolling guards passed by and found this man standing at the intersection. The two people came over immediately. Yu Changle showed his ID to the captain leading the army and told him that he was waiting for someone. The captain looked at the ID carefully with a flashlight, and then compared it with Yu Changle. Chang Le looked at Zhang Xian's face, then pointed the flashlight at Zhang Xian's face. When he saw that he was also an officer, he returned the certificate to Yu Chang Le and warned them not to stay here too long. While he was talking, he heard a gunshot from somewhere in the distance. The patrol immediately seemed to have heard a horn and rushed towards the direction of the gunshot.
Looking at this group of patrols walking away, Zhang Xian couldn't help but sigh. Although Nanjing is the capital today, the public security situation has deteriorated so much. This was also caused by the failure of the battle ahead. The piercing siren sounds every night. One after another, although martial law has been promulgated in Nanjing long ago, crime and espionage activities at night have never stopped. The influx of refugees, the defeat of defeated troops, and many unemployment and land loss, struggle in hunger and panic The people among them all came to this city called the capital, which increased the burden on Jinling City, and often became a nightmare in the hearts of many people.
An American Ford car slowly drove out from the Presidential Palace. Zhang Xian and Yu Changdong concentrated their attention at the same time. The two people quickly stood on the edge of the road, facing the car. The powerful lights of the car shone directly, making Zhang Xian and Yu Changle unable to open their eyes.
The car stopped in front of the two people with a squeak, and the window rolled down, revealing Hu Congjun's stern face.
"Zhang Xian, why are you here?" Hu Congjun couldn't help but ask.
Before seeing Hu Congjun's face clearly, Zhang Xian heard Hu Congjun's voice clearly. He felt excited and stood up straight, involuntarily standing at attention.
"He's waiting for you!" Yu Changle still answered.
Hu Congjun opened the car door and said to the two people: "Get in the car, we'll talk in the car!"
Zhang Xian also nodded at the same time as Yu Changle. Zhang Xian got into the car first. Yu Changle put away his umbrella and got in through the door on the other side.
The car started moving again.
"It's so late, why do you have to come to me for anything?" Hu Congjun asked Zhang Xian beside him, his voice was very gentle, revealing a kind of tiredness.
Zhang Xian felt a little sorry. He looked at the driver in front of him and recognized that he was an old driver who had been with Hu Congjun for a long time. He was not an outsider. Then he said: "Jin Zuo, I just found out that you returned to Nanjing, so I came to see you." you!"
Hu Congjun turned his face away, and Yu Changle showed an embarrassed look and explained to him: "I didn't want to tell Brother Xian about your return to Nanjing, but he asked me to send you a telegram, so I had to tell the truth! "
Zhang Xian also said: "Jun Zuo, I think this matter is related to the life and death of our 18th Army, and I must let you know no matter what!"
"Say it!" Hu Congjun was helpless and pricked up his ears.
Zhang Xian then said: "Now that our 12th Corps is trapped in a double pile, with no food and ammunition inside, and no reinforcements outside, should Junzuo still resolutely carry out the orders from the top? Should we stick to that place?"
"If you don't stick to it, what else can you do?" Hu Congjun asked knowingly.
"Breakout! We must break out!" Zhang Xian said categorically: "Since Jun has returned to Nanjing, I request Jun to report to the president no matter what.??Didn't you see Chief Hu's calm expression? If it was as serious as you said, he might have been anxious already! Haha, I'm sure that he must have obtained the secret order from the old man, but I can't tell you this clearly! "
Zhang Xian was stunned and thought about it carefully. Hu Congjun today is indeed different from before. In the past, as long as he could think of it, Hu Congjun would probably think of it, but he didn't expect that as long as he reminded him, Hu Congjun would think of it. Congjun will understand immediately. But today, no matter how hard he tore his throat and racked his brains, Hu Congjun remained indifferent! Is it true that, as Yu Changle said, Hu Congjun had obtained an order from President Chiang to break out of the encirclement?
Hu Congjun came out of the presidential palace so late. I think the old man must have talked with him for a long time, but this part of the content was not something that he, a subordinate, could not inquire about privately.
"Changle, tell me honestly, how long will Chief Hu stay in Nanjing?" Zhang Xian asked seriously.
Yu Changle was stunned for a moment and immediately understood what Zhang Xian meant. His eyes flickered and he smiled: "Brother Xian, as you ask, I am not Chief Hu's adjutant. How do I know his arrangements?"
Hearing what Yu Changle said, Zhang Xian also felt that it made sense, but then he thought of something and asked, "Is there a plane flying to Shuangduiji tomorrow?"
Yu Changle immediately shook his head and said firmly: "No!"
"No?" Zhang Xian asked again.
"Definitely not!" Yu Changle also became serious.
Zhang Xian couldn't help but smile, pointed at him and cursed: "Chang Le, you have started to lie to me now! Although your mouth says so, I know from your eyes that you are lying!"
Yu Changle was stunned for a moment and quickly came to his senses. Zhang Xian deceived him and got his words out. He was not from the Air Force, so how could he know if there were any planes going to Shuangduiji? Zhang Xian's question was obviously a question to test whether he was lying.
At the moment, Yu Changle felt helpless and asked in confusion: "Brother Xian, everyone is trying every possible means to run backward from the battlefield. Why do you rush forward instead of forward? Do you want to die faster?"
Zhang Xian looked at the dark night sky and murmured: "You won't understand. You can't live in peace and contentment. Sometimes, you have to give up your life and die!" (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel. com