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After writing it, Feng Chen read it twice again before putting it on the coffee table.

Feng Chen thought in his heart, if Xu Zheng and the others felt that they were not satisfied with what they wrote, then they would never write again, and they must not sell their souls for freedom!

What will Dai Lisa do with herself?

Acquittal?

It is unlikely, after all, he has something to do with Walton's Far East Intelligence Agency, which cannot be denied no matter what, and there is also a Lu Haiphong witness.

Sentence?

The most likely, but how long can you be sentenced based on your own behavior?

Feng pondered bitterly.

After a while, Xu Zheng, accompanied by Wang Xinheng and Shen Zui, came down from the downstairs to the living room on the second floor again.

"Mr. Feng has written it?"

Xu Zheng glanced at the manuscript paper on the coffee table and asked.

"Well, there's it."

"Oh, I'll see."

Xu Zheng stepped forward, picked up the manuscript paper written by Feng Chen, looked at it, and frowned.

Xu Zheng's expression had already told Feng Chen that he was very dissatisfied with what he had written!

Wang Xinheng, who was next to Xu Zheng, took the manuscript paper, looked at it and said with a smile: "Hehe, my Brother Feng can have this attitude, which is quite good, which means that my Brother Feng has confessed, and I think it makes sense to write like this." ”

"I think it's good to write like this! That's right, everyone hopes that the chairman of the committee will lead us to resist Japan. Shen Zui chimed in with him.

Seeing Wang Xinheng and Shen Zui playing a round for Feng Chen, Xu Zheng shook his head, and it was difficult to say anything more.

……

During the period when the "Strange Westerners" case occurred, the Central Red Army in the Long March forcibly crossed the Dadu River, flew over the Luding Bridge, climbed over the Jiajin Mountain, which was covered with snow all the year round and was inaccessible, and joined forces with the Red Fourth Front Army in Maogong, Sichuan.

Mo Sanqiang, commander of the reconnaissance company of the 74th Regiment of the 25th Division of the Red 9th Army, who greeted the Central Red Army, led the soldiers of the whole company and was the first to witness this exciting moment.

Mo Sanqiang's reconnaissance company, carrying a letter forwarded to the central government by the main leaders of the Red Fourth Front Army, joined up with the vanguard of the 4th Regiment of the 2nd Division of the 1st Red Army of the Red Front Army between Jiajinshan and Dawei.

After Mo Sanqiang was sent to Wuhan by Hua Yinghao, he took An Zhida's letter and went directly to the Red 12th Division in the Hubei-Henan-Anhui Soviet Region and became a glorious Red Army soldier.

At the beginning of July 1933, the Red Fourth Front Army held a military conference in Nanjiang County, Sichuan Province, and passed a resolution to expand the division into an army, of which the 12th Division and the local armed forces in the Bazhong area were combined into the Ninth Army.

Mo Sanqiang was assigned to the reconnaissance company because of his kung fu and bravery, and he has been promoted step by step from soldier, squad leader, platoon commander to company commander, all relying on his combat exploits.

When the two armies met, Zhang Yongqiang, the platoon commander of the Fourth Regiment of the Second Division of the Red Fourth Front Army, who was in rags, excitedly stepped forward and hugged Mo Sanqiang of the Red Fourth Front Army tightly.

The soldiers of the two armies were immersed in the joy of the meeting.

"...... you?"

"Aren't you ......?"

When Mo Sanqiang and Zhang Yongqiang hugged for a while and separated, they suddenly found that they seemed to know each other, and looked at each other with questioning eyes.

"Aren't you a buddy from the Maochang jewelry store?" Mo Sanqiang pointed at Zhang Yongqiang and asked.

"Aren't you the ...... of the company in the Silk Bank building opposite?" Zhang Yongqiang paused and did not say the word spy.

"Lian Commander Mo, what the hell is going on in this ......?" Zhang Yongqiang asked curiously.

"Platoon Commander Zhang, it's hard to say!"

Mo Sanqiang pulled Zhang Yongqiang aside and told Zhang Yongqiang in detail how he killed two of Ma Shaowu's men, how he sent himself to Wuhan with the help of Feng Chen, and how he had worked so hard to get to the Hubei-Henan-Anhui Soviet District.

The two soon became friends who talked about everything.

After the meeting, Mo Sanqiang and Zhang Yongqiang were both assigned to the left column, and they experienced the grassland together that the two of them would never forget.

……

Because the first place of the strange Westerner case was in Wuhan, Lawrence was extradited to Wuhan and detained, and the other people involved in the case were also taken to Wuhan to be tried by a military court.

The day after Feng Chen wrote the so-called "letter of repentance", the weather was a little hot, Xu Zheng took a platoon of military police, escorted Feng Chen, boarded the ship of the Sanbei Steamship Company, and sailed directly to Hankou.

said that it was an escort, but it was better to say that the strength of this platoon was escorting and protecting Xu Zheng and Feng Chen, and during the trip, there was no intention of escorting at all.

Except that Feng Chen did not have absolute freedom, he did not look like a prisoner at all.

It was a little stuffy in the cabin, and Feng Chen got up and walked out.

Standing at the bow of the boat, looking at the surging Yangtze River, the breeze blowing gently through, it feels very comfortable.

"Mr. Feng, your repentance is too subtle and your attitude is vague, I'm afraid it will be bad for you!" Xu Zheng came to Feng Chen's side and said softly.

"Mr. Xu, then what do you say I should write?" Feng Chen tilted his head and asked.

"I'm also thinking about Mr. Feng, since I'm entrusted by your cousin, what I think is that Mr. Feng had better not be punished, but if you write like that, I'm afraid it will ......"

"I'm afraid of what?" Feng Chen asked.

"I'm afraid it's inevitable to go to prison for three years and two years." Xu Zheng replied.

"If you go to jail, you can go to jail, I can take this opportunity to read more."

"Alas! In fact, as long as you sincerely repent, Dai Yunong intends to release you, and he asked me to persuade you to join their revival society, but who knows that your letter of repentance is perfunctory. ”

"Three years and two years, ten years and eight years, isn't it all up to you? Is there any fairness and justice in the laws of the national government? ”

Feng Chen glanced at Xu Zheng, looking indifferent.

"Mr. Feng, if you are convicted of the crime of endangering the Republic of China, you will be sentenced to three or five years at the least, and you may be sentenced to more than ten years at the worst, but then again, Mr. Feng's Ling Zun is a hero of the party and the state after all, and the judges have to consider this factor."

"Let it be." Feng Chen said.

Looking at the turbulent waters of the Yangtze River, draped in the mighty river breeze, Feng Chen couldn't help but feel the ups and downs of the tide.

Looking back, it can be said that there are no regrets, I did not betray any of my comrades, and the only regret is that I should not have written that ambiguous letter of repentance.

Looking forward to the future, Feng Chen felt very unsteady in his heart, and the whole person seemed to have returned to his childhood abandoned by his father.

Did he just leave the organization without knowing anything?

Suddenly, Feng Chen's heart especially missed his guide An Zhida, and Zheng Liangcai, who died heroically.

It would be great if An Zhida hadn't left Shanghai! How good it would be if Comrade Liangcai didn't sacrifice!

Where is Anzhida now? What is he doing?

Respectively for almost two years.

……

After An Zhida retreated from Shanghai to the Central Soviet District, he was organizationally appointed head of the Propaganda Department of the General Political Department of the Red Army and head of the Local Work Department.

The wind knows the grass, and the board knows the Chengchen.

An Zhida, a fighter on the party's hidden front, has brilliantly completed the propaganda and local work tasks assigned to him by the organization again and again in the course of the beacon journey.

In the early morning of October 20, 1934, An Zhida crossed the Taidu River from the pontoon bridge built by wooden boats with the men and horses of the Central Red Army Brigade, and left the red soil in the red area where he had worked and fought for more than a year, and embarked on the journey of the Long March.

In late February 1935, the Red Army crossed Chishui for the second time, conquered Zunyi again, and won the first major victory since the Long March.

An Zhida secretly made up his mind that, under the correct command of Mao Weiren, he would continue to do a good job in the propaganda of the troops and the work of the local masses, and devote himself to the victory of the Long March.

But at this moment, he was summoned to Vice Chairman Zhou.

"Comrade Zhida, I have an important task to give you here." Vice Chairman Zhou looked at An Zhida gently and said.

"Please give instructions to Vice Chairman Zhou."

"As you know, the secret radio communication between the Central Committee and the Comintern has been interrupted for a long time, and we need to restore communication with the Comintern."

"Does Vice Chairman Zhou want me to return to Shanghai?" An Zhida asked.

"Yes, you go first, and then I will send two more comrades to assist you, and after you arrive in Shanghai, you must immediately connect with Comrade Feng Chen, who is lurking there, and resume contact with the Comintern as soon as possible."

"Guaranteed to complete the mission!"

An Zhida gave Vice Chairman Zhou a military salute and prepared to turn around and leave.

"Wait."

"You go to Comrade Li Weihan, and he will make specific arrangements for the three of you comrades to leave the team."

Vice Chairman Zhou commanded.

After Vice Chairman Zhou finished explaining the task, An Zhida came to Comrade Li Weihan, director of the Organization Department of the CPC Central Committee.