When the whistle sounded, Bai Zhizhan lifted the backpack at his feet and waved goodbye to Zhao Yu, who was still at the end of the platform.

Li Jie and the other five people had already gone to the front to line up.

Although tickets are issued according to the seats in the officers' carriages, there is no such thing as matching seats, so if you want to grab a window seat and several people sit together, you have to queue up.

Jin Hong was at the front, and the other four were at the back to help.

The matter of squeezing the train, a few of them did it in the years they were at the Naval Academy.

The whistle sounded again, and white smoke erupted from the locomotive's chimney.

At this time, the crowd on the platform suddenly stirred, and many people ran towards this side.

What happened?

"On the side of the Qing monarch, it is difficult to Yasukuni!"

"A large number of soldiers of the empire have only died on the battlefield, and they will never surrender on their knees!"

"Defeat the surrender faction and fight the enemy to the death!"

"I'd rather go to the country than steal my life!"

"The battle flag will not fall, and the empire will live forever!"

……

When the soldiers with red strips of cloth wrapped around their heads raised the golden army flag and began to shake it vigorously, it was like pouring a scoop of cold water into a boiling oil pot, and the platform became lively at once, and more soldiers took out the red strips of cloth and tied them on their foreheads.

Mutiny!?

Bai Zhizhan was immediately frightened awake.

Tying a strip of red cloth on the forehead is an Army tradition, from the Army's Death Force, and the symbolism is similar to the Navy's bloody battle flag.

In shock, Bai Zhizhan has already discovered that the troublemakers are actually retired soldiers.

The first few to shout slogans wore officers' regular uniforms, but none of them wore military ranks, and those who made trouble were wearing the combat uniforms of grassroots soldiers.

This was clearly a premeditated operation.

At this time, Bai Zhizhan was dragged by someone.

It was no one else, it was Li Jie who dragged Bai Zhizhan, and Shen Pu also rushed over.

Behind, Jin Hongding was at the door of the car, Zhu Huasheng and Zheng Jiangming had already gotten on the train, and they also occupied a row of positions by the door, and the conductor was shouting loudly.

"It's not something we can handle!" Li Jie reminded Bai to stop fighting.

Actually, Li Jie wanted to tell Bai Zhizhan that this was not something they should be concerned about.

Bai Zhizhan didn't say much, nodded and handed the backpack to Shenpu.

Walking to the door, he looked back at the stairway at the end of the platform.

A team of armed military police has taken control of the corridor and is setting up machine guns, Zhao Yu has long disappeared, perhaps blown away by the military police.

"Get in the car, it's going to be a drive soon!"

Reminded by the conductor, Bai Zhizhan got on the train.

Immediately, the carriage shook a few times, and then slowly drove up.

Dragged down by Li Jie, Bai Zhizhan retreated into the carriage and asked the conductor to close the door immediately.

Outside, the military and police had already rushed down the corridor, advancing from both ends of the platform to the middle, surrounding the troublemakers, and then gradually shrinking.

It is not serious, the number of officers and soldiers who made trouble is less than 100, and at most it is a riot.

As the train left the platform, the military police had surrounded the troublemakers, and a major wearing a Praetorian uniform and holding a megaphone had stepped down the hallway.

"I am Major Lian Xusheng of the Praetorian Guard, and I now order you to immediately stop any form of resistance and come out one by one in a single column......"

In front of the muzzles and bayonets, the more than 100 retired soldiers who were surrounded were all honest.

Almost all of these people are veterans of the battlefield and know all too well how dangerous the current situation is.

The scene is under control.

"Praetorian Guard, what a might!"

Hearing this, Bai Zhizhan found that there was a person hiding behind the car door, clinging to the wall, wearing a clicker suit, obviously a retired soldier.

Just look at the epaulettes of the military uniform, it should be an army sergeant.

Bai Zhizhan looked at this person carefully and felt that he was a little familiar.

"Hello sir, my name is Wang Kaiyuan. I'm sorry, I've already retired. As he said this, the guy raised his hand defiantly and swept it in front of his forehead.

At this time, Bai Zhizhan remembered.

At first, it was the first slogan that this guy shouted, but after shouting the slogan, he got into the crowd and never appeared again.

It turned out that he secretly got on the train!

Could it be that he deliberately caused a riot in order to catch the train?

Probably not.

It's just that there must be other reasons for this.

By the time Bai Zhizhan figured it out, Wang Kaiyuan had already walked away.

"Mud legs, army ruffians, don't be ordinary." Li Jie reminded Bai Zhizhan again, probably worried that Bai Zhizhan would fight with a ruffian.

Wang Kaiyuan's actions at the beginning were indeed very unbeatable.

Bai Zhizhan smiled and called Li Jie and Shen Pu into the carriage, so that he would not be stupid enough to compare himself with a soldier.

Inside the carriage, Zhu Huasheng and Zheng Jiangming were chatting with a major officer of the army, but looking at the epaulettes, he was a major in the aviation force.

"Boss Bai, let me introduce you. This ......"

When Zhu Huasheng enthusiastically called Bai Zhizhan over, the major also stood up.

It's not just politeness, because the window seat he was sitting in was originally reserved by Jin Hong for Bai Zhizhan.

"Major Li Yunxiang, Army Aviation."

"Hello sir, stop the war in vain." Bai Zhizhan took the initiative to shake hands with the other party, and he was also very polite, but he was not enthusiastic, after all, he didn't know this Li Yunxiang.

"Boss Bai, it's Li Yunxiang!" Zhu Huasheng was anxious all of a sudden, and he glanced at Chaobai a few times in a row.

"Li Yunxiang? Is it that Li Yunxiang in the Southwest Theater? ”

Bai Zhizhan didn't react, but Shen Pu understood.

"That's right, it's the one in the Southwest Theater, the number one ace in air combat, the famous Li Yunxiang!"

"My God, is it really the number one ace Li Yunxiang?"

"How else can I lie to you?"

As he spoke, Shen Pu leaned over and carefully examined the major from head to toe, feeling that he had a pair of fiery eyes that could distinguish between demons and monsters.

This Zhu Huasheng was too, standing aside and smirking, as if he had just picked up a gold ingot.

It's really two second goods!

"Major Li, sit on my side." It was Li Jie who came forward to round the scene.

"No need, just let the Major sit over there." Bai Zhizhan also reacted.

A few days ago, Bai Zhizhan was worried about the pilots.

According to He Yongxing's meaning, after going back, Bai Zhizhan can use the name of the home fleet to form an aviation force, and it is definitely necessary to recruit pilots.

Obviously, Zhu Huasheng remembered this incident.

Of course, there is also Zheng Jiangming, after all, Zhu Huasheng is not the kind of careful person, he went to Li Yunxiang to set up, and it was just a personality cult.

It's a pity that they all think too much about Bai Zhizhan.

Li Yunxiang did not retire, but went home to visit relatives, and he is still an active army officer.

However, Li Yunxiang could not resist the warm hospitality of a few naval officers, and promised to consider coming to the navy to continue his flying career after retiring from the army or when the army was not doing well. The point is that he didn't hide his clumsiness, and told Bai Zhizhan and others a lot of things related to flying along the way. What's more, Bai Zhizhan also managed to pique his interest. Flying a plane from a battleship and landing on a battleship is definitely a thrilling challenge that requires a lot of ability, and if you succeed, you will surely make a name for yourself.

Actually, someone has already succeeded, but not imperial soldiers!