Chapter 272 to please

I don't know how long later, there was a noise outside, and a large number of gendarmerie militias arrived, and when they saw this scene, they immediately brought axes to split the wooden gates.

Flatbread and Wang Liang helped Chen Fei up, and shouted at the same time: "Doctor, doctor!" ”

"What's wrong? What's wrong? A gendarmerie company commander came over and said.

"Quick, is there a doctor?" Wang Liang said.

"No, what's wrong, is this the general?" The commander of the military police company looked at Chen Feidao.

"Quick, find a sliding rod and send our division commander to the hospital." Wang Liang said.

At this time, the wooden gates were all opened, and rows of people ran out with difficulty.

And Chen Fei was carried to the hospital by the commander of the military police company.

Chen Fei had a dream, dreaming that the Anti-Japanese War was won, and he returned to his hometown with his wife and children and his parents.

A large number of Ningbo citizens rushed to see this anti-Japanese hero, which made Chen Fei very happy, and let out a laugh in his sleep.

On this night, because most of the people of Chongqing went to the suburbs to take refuge during the day and came back in the evening, they were just caught off guard by the devils, and the night bombardment for 10 hours in a row caused countless casualties to the people of Chongqing.

In the air-raid shelter at the entrance of the field, the sweltering heat, lack of oxygen, and crowding and stampeding on each other caused more than 1,000 deaths and more than 4,000 serious injuries, including many middle school students and children.

Most of the deceased were suffocated and squeezed, their clothes were torn, their skin turned blue-black, unrecognizable, and the corpses in the cave were overlapped, you grabbed me and pulled them, and some of them were hugged together, unable to separate, and their eyes swelled like copper bells, which was really miserable.

On the same day, the government set up a special review committee to investigate the incident in the air-raid shelter at the entrance of the field, but what was the use of all this, a corpse placed at the entrance of the cave could only show the government's incompetence and put the people in dire straits.

In the hospital, in Chen Fei's single room, Sanmao and Chen Fang replaced Wang Liang and Da Cake.

"Commander, what's going on?" The old steamed bun pushed the door and came in.

"It should be fine, the doctor just came over and said that the division commander is too tired, just sleep a little." Wang Liang said.

"I was still laughing." Chen Fang said with a smile.

The old steamed bun nodded, thinking, it's okay, otherwise their brothers will have to go their separate ways, without Chen Fei, the independent division will soon be divided by various troops.

"How to arrange the security work, it won't be just the two of you." Old steamed bun said.

"How can it be, there is a platoon outside the hospital, a platoon of civilian clothes inside the hospital, two platoons of soldiers, scattered everywhere, Yongsheng went to buy things, and the Li brothers are at the opposite door." Sanmao Road.

"Chongqing is not peaceful during this time, your burden is heavy, be careful." Old steamed bun said.

"Don't worry, from now on, I won't leave an inch." Sanmao Road.

"Where are Wang Liang and the flatbread?" Old steamed bun said.

"Oh, they're next door, and they're both resting. It's okay, it's all tired. Chen Fang said.

"Damn, how could this happen, God won't help us." Sanmao scolded.

"Don't talk nonsense, protect the chief, I have to go back, there are too many things in the intelligence department." Old steamed bun said.

"Yes." Sanmao Road.

As soon as the old steamed bun left, a large group of reporters came from outside to interview Chen Fei, wanting to know what happened at that time. 、

"The chief is tired and needs to rest, so you should leave quickly." Li Nanbei told reporters.

"Little brother, the corpses outside are piling up, we have to let the people of Chongqing and the whole country know what happened last night." A reporter said.

"Yes, little brother, we have to expose the crimes of the devils." A reporter said.

"No, no, let's go, I'll talk about something when our chief wakes up. You have disturbed our chief's rest like this. Li Nanyang came over and said.

"Why are you like this, the chairman of the committee issued a letter to his compatriots in the morning, and if you want to investigate this matter thoroughly, you can't cooperate, or do you have any ulterior secrets?" A female journalist was aggressive.

At this time, Sanmao heard the noise outside, pushed the door out just in time to hear the female reporter's words, and he was immediately furious: "Damn, what are you talking about, someone!" Arrest them all and send them to the division headquarters. Sanmao shouted.

Dozens of fighters suddenly came out and began to arrest.

"You ······ You ······ What are we doing, what are we doing, we are journalists, not enemies, you can't do this! Several reporters shouted.

Sanmao is a ruffian, he eats soft and not hard, although he is also a major now, he waved his hand, and suddenly the soldiers of the guard battalion stepped forward and smashed the reporter with the butt of his gun.

Two trucks transporting independent divisions were parked outside the hospital, and the reporters were immediately escorted back to the division headquarters.

These reporters have experienced this, they all squatted on the truck with their heads in their hands, and they didn't dare to speak, you know, the butts of the guns of the soldiers of the guard battalion smashed down, but they were not light or heavy.

As soon as the old steamed bun arrived at the back foot of the division headquarters, the reporter rushed in, and the old steamed bun asked about the situation, thinking, damn Sanmao, this is a bad thing, but since it has been escorted, it can only arrange a room and watch it carefully.

Chen Fei woke up the next morning.

"It's dawn, what's going on with the bomb shelter?" Chen Fei said softly.

"Division commander, wake up, a lot of people died in the bomb shelter." Chen Fang replied.

"What about Wang Liang and the flatbread?" Chen Fei said.

"Oh, they're going to have breakfast." Chen Fang said.

"It's okay, I'm getting worse and worse now, they're the same as if they're fine, I can't support it." Chen Fei said.

"Why, they also slept for a day and a night." Chen Fang said.

"Really? I also slept for a day and a night? Chen Fei said.

Chen Fang nodded.

At this time, Sanmao pushed the door in, and when he saw that Chen Fei was awake and had nothing to do, he said happily: "The division commander is awake, what do you want to eat?" ”

Sanmaoyi said, Chen Fei really felt hungry, and immediately said, "Let's have a bowl of beef noodles." ”

"Okay!" Sanmao turned around and went to arrange.

"Commander, here's a list of people who have come to see you." Chen Fang said as she handed over a note.

Chen Fei got up and took the note and looked at it, Fang Min took Lu Nanfei, Tong Li came over, the eldest brother of the He family, and Miss Kong Er also came over.

Chen Fei looked around and said, "So, they all came empty-handed?" ”

Chen Fei was stunned and smiled: "How can I bring gifts, in the room next to me." ”

"That's pretty much it." Chen Fei got out of bed as he spoke, but he was only wearing a pair of underwear, Chen Fang was stunned when he saw Chen Fei pull open the sheets, and said with a red face: "Teacher, I'll go get you toothbrush powder." After speaking, without waiting for Chen Fei to answer, he quickly pushed the door and went out.

Chen Fei reacted and hurriedly ran into the bathroom.

Chen Feigang was eating the beef noodles sent by Sanmao, and this was Li Nanbei who came in and said: "Division commander, a director surnamed Zhang from the Military Technology Application Department of the Ministry of National Defense is here, saying that he needs to understand the situation that night. Chen Fei said.

"Yes." Li Nanbei replied and immediately invited someone to enter.

"Sir." Colonel Director Zhang came in and saluted Chen Fei.

Chen Fei nodded.

"Sir. The casualties in this incident were very large, and the committee specially called to ask for a clear investigation of the matter, so I asked the chief to tell the situation at that time. Director Zhang said.

Chen Fei thought for a while and said: "What happened at that time, I really don't dare to think about it, damn, it's more terrible than the battlefield, it's ordinary people, and there are a lot of children, who dug this air-raid shelter, why is there no vent?" ”

"This, this, sir, this air-raid shelter was originally intended to accommodate 5,000 people, but later more than 10,000 people entered, this is inevitable, inevitable······" Director Zhang stammered.

"It's inevitable to be a fart, okay, it's not that you, a little director, can call the shots, Wang Liang, the big cake comes in." Chen Fei said.

"Divisional Commander!" Wang Liang, the flatbread came in at the same time.

"The two of you will explain what happened that day to Director Zhang in detail, so as not to omit anything." Chen Fei said.

"Yes, Director Zhang, please." Wang Liang said and invited Director Zhang out of Chen Fei's ward.

Chen Fei thought that it would not be easy to sit down this time, but the people who were going to die were not only these poor people.

"Report!" Li Nanyang came in and said.

"What's wrong?" Chen Fei said.

"Commander, Miss Kong Er is here." Li Nanyang Road.

"It's so early, didn't you come yesterday, please." Chen Fei was puzzled.

Before people entered the door, they heard Miss Kong Er's laughter, and Miss Kong Er pushed the door and entered: "Haha, Lao Chen, if you don't die, you will have a blessing." Yo he, it's eaten. Miss Kong Er said with a smile.

"What the fuck are you, weasel giving New Year's greetings to chickens, what's the matter, you're so happy when I'm hurt?" Chen Fei glanced at Miss Kong Er and said.

"How do you speak, look at the big watermelon I gave you, this young lady go to that knife." Miss Kong Er said facelessly and skinlessly.

At this time, Chen Fei found that he was followed by Kong Nanren, the director of the logistics department of the Ministry of National Defense.

"If you have something to say, you would be so kind to come once a day?" Chen Fei said.

"Hehe, Lao Chen is really in trouble, the entrance to the cave was built by Kong Nanren, this time there is such a big thing, I want to ask you to help." Miss Kong Er said.

"Ah, help? I'll help you bastard, Sanmao, guns, guns, I'll fucking kill him! Chen Fei shouted excitedly, he had not experienced the life and death of the air-raid shelter, Chen Fei didn't know what to feel, he had personally experienced this moment of life and death struggle, and he was really angry.

"Don't, don't, Lao Chen, don't be angry, you listen to me, he is dead, his home is raided, and you can't get any benefits, so how about letting him take out a hundred big yellow croaker? Let him go to your unit to hide from the limelight, and you arrange for him to be a deputy chief of staff. Miss Kong Er said.

"You know money, you know how many people have died, our country is corrupted by people like him, and he resists Japan, but the resistance against Japan has not succeeded, the country has been hollowed out by moths first, how do you tell the people to live?" Chen Fei said angrily.

Miss Kong Er said with an embarrassed face: "Okay, okay, my share will also be given to you, 150, you use this money to buy arms, it can be regarded as being used on the right path." ”

Chen Fei calmed down and said, "Okay!" ”

"Haha, that's right, thank you, Lao Chen, then I'll go, I'll send you 50 Sanwu cigarettes tomorrow, this cigarette is good, haha······" Miss Kong Er said as she walked away with Kong Nanren, who was bowing her head and waist, and Chen Feitie said with a blushing face: "Damn, slowly kill you." ”

"Division, or ······" Sanmao said as he scratched his neck with his hand.

"Wait, let's get the money first, and let the old steamed bun seriously investigate Kong Nanren." Chen Fei said.

"Understood." Sanmao replied.

At this time, Chen Fang came in with a fruit knife.

"Chen Fang, give the fruit brought by Miss Kong Er to the brothers at the door, I'm so annoying this half-male and half-female guy now." Chen Fei said.

"Hehe, teacher, I also think this girl is too that." Sanmao said with a smile.

Chen Fei glanced at Sanmao and said, "Okay, you have a kind, this girl's cry is cool." ”

"What's the matter with you, why did you bring so many reporters back?" The old steamed bun pushed the door in and asked.

"What journalist?" Chen Fei felt inexplicable.

"You ask him." The old steamed bun pointed to Sanmaodao.

Sanmao scratched his scalp and said: "These people are arguing outside the door, I was afraid of disturbing the division commander's rest, so I brought them all back." ”

"How adult are you, and you don't use your brain, these people can be easy to mess with, and now you can't put it down, and you can't close it." The old steamed bun said angrily.

"In this way, you first investigate these people in detail, and if there is no problem, just let the military commander come forward and scare them." Chen Fei said.

"This can't be done, few people can stand up and come out after entering the military command, we can't do this kind of hurtful reason, it's not wrong for people to interview you, at most it's a little too radical in language." Old steamed bun said.

"Also, I'm afraid that when the time comes, these reporters will bite back, but we're not afraid, but it's just that it will cause trouble to the principal when it reaches the top." Chen Fei said.

"So, this thing Sanmao is really messed up." The old steamed bun said helplessly.

"Why don't I meet them and explain the situation." Chen Fei said.

"It's only like this, come soft first, and then find a way." Old steamed bun said.

"Okay, you all go out, I have a few words with the old steamed bun." Chen Fei said.

Sanmao and Chen Fang hurriedly pushed the door out of the room.

"What are you going to do about Qinglong?" Chen Fei said.

"I discussed it with Zhu San, I originally wanted to do the overall situation, but I was afraid that it would backfire, so I was going to wait for you to be discharged from the hospital, and I would directly let you do it, and I would no longer set up a bureau." Old steamed bun said.

"It's better to kill by mistake than to let one go." Chen Fei looked at the old steamed bun and said.

The old steamed bun nodded and said, "The main thing is that he can't think of a good way, and he will definitely not make any more moves in the near future."

"Tuk Tuk Tuk~" Sanmao knocked on the door outside.

"Come in." Chen Fei said.

"Division commander, the division chief's investigation is over, and I want you to sign it." Sanmao came in with Director Zhang.

"General Chen, take a look." Director Zhang said as he handed over a folder. Chen Fei took the folder and flipped through it carefully.

"Okay, that's it, Chen Fangbi." Chen Fei said.

At noon, Chen Fei hurriedly returned to the division headquarters after eating in the hospital, and as soon as Chen Fei entered the office, He Wenbin followed up.

"Division commander, how can you send me a deputy, that person doesn't know tactics at all." He Wenbin said.

"Damn, I have the heart to kill that kid, but he brought us 150 big yellow croaker, you don't care about him, wait until he goes to the battlefield and let him lead the death squad, if he survives, he will be killed, he deserves to die, and he will be killed if he dares to escape." Chen Fei gritted his teeth and said.

"Ah, this is a deep hatred." He Wenbin said.

"Leave it alone, I'll tell you when the time comes." Chen Fei said.

"Commander, what about those reporters?" Sanmao came in and said.

"Let's go, go see, damn it, you troublemaker." Chen Fei said as he walked out of the office.

The reporters were locked up in the confinement cells of the Independent Division, and a dozen or so people were crammed into a small room, hot and hungry.

Chen Fei opened the door and entered.

"You haven't eaten, come, old Zhangtou, bring the steamed bread broth." Chen Fei said.

Lao Zhangtou took two soldiers to share the steamed bun broth with everyone, Sanmao brought a chair to Chen Fei, Chen Fei sat down and took out a cigarette to light it, and he watched the group of reporters gobble up and eat.

"How's it going, guys? It's okay for us to make steamed buns independently, hehe······" Chen Fei said with a smile.

The reporters didn't dare to speak out when they looked at each other, Sanmao behind Chen Fei had a fierce face, and no one wanted to be beaten again.

"Since I have eaten the meal of the independent division, it is a friend of the independent division, between friends, it is easy to talk, I heard that you want to ask me something about the air-raid shelter at the entrance of the field, ask." Chen Fei said.

"We, we have no problem, we are friends with the general, no problem, no problem." One of the journalists said.

"Yes, yes, no problem, no problem." Everyone said.

Chen Fei and Sanmao were stunned, these people are smart people, it's really hard to say whether they are scared or bite back after going out. But Chen Fei couldn't do anything with them.

"Okay, since it's no problem, I'm really embarrassed to call everyone here, Lao Zhangtou, ten oceans per person." Chen Fei said.

Ten oceans can live in Chongqing for two months.

"This loser's thing." Lao Zhangtou scolded softly, there are eighteen reporters here.

"Take the money." Old Zhang shouted to the warrior next to him.

Chen Fei smiled and went back to the office, he thought to himself, if these people take money and say bad things about him, then they will look good at that time.