Chapter Seventy-Six: Jiangbei Rescuers

Up to now, only dead horses can be used as live horse doctors, what tricks are used, Chen Yan went to the countryside overnight and went to Nantai to move the rescuers.

Huaijiang Senior High School, the provincial capital, there is an air-raid shelter at the foot of the mountain behind the campus, Chen Zikun and Xu Tingge are locked here, the air-raid shelter is very damp, the walls are wet, and a dim electric light is hidden in the wire cover and hangs on the vaulted dome, dark and oppressive, and it is desperate.

The distant bell sounded, today is the last day of 1966, and in an hour it will be the New Year, the Chinese do not have the habit of celebrating the Gregorian New Year, and various enterprises and institutions are also busy criticizing and fighting the capitalist faction, and no longer hold New Year's Day parties as usual, this New Year is a little deserted.

Xu Tingge lay on the cold cement platform, moaning in a low voice, he broke three ribs, multiple contusions on his body, and bandages on his head, he should have lived in a warm hospital bed, but he was dragged by the Red Guards into this cold and damp underground ice cave, and the physical trauma fell second, thinking of the scene where his son led someone to pull him out of the hospital, he wanted to cry without tears.

Chen Zikun sat quietly for a long time, and suddenly broke the silence and said, "Xu Er, how long have we known each other?" ”

Xu Tingge said: "Eight years of the Republic of China, forty-eight years now. ”

Chen Zikun was full of emotion: "It's been almost half a century in a blink of an eye, and the vicissitudes of life are there." ”

Xu Tingge said: "Yes, it's really fast." ”

After a while, Chen Zikun said: "Chen Zhong, the leader of the Red General Division, his father was sentenced to death by you in 60, and you were rectified by him, which can be regarded as karma." ”

Xu Tingge said: "Hehe, there are not 1,000 people killed by my hands, but 800 people, if they all come to me for revenge, I would have died 800 times, I am not wronged, but you Chen Zikun, who was criticized by the son of his subordinates, what kind of sin did you create?" ”

Chen Zikun said: "I also blame me for this, the family matter of Double Happiness was given by me, if I had enforced the law impartially back then, there would be no Chen Zhong today." ”

Xu Tingge said: "Without Chen Zhong, there will be Wang Zhong, Li Zhong, Zhang Zhong, the times create heroes, I don't blame these young people, the times make heroes, they are a good time, my son Xinhe is also a character, kick and break my three ribs, there will be great success in the future, and I will die blindly." ”

As he spoke, he closed his eyes and looked complacent.

Chan shook his head and ignored him.

Suddenly, Xu Tingge lowered his voice and said, "Old Chen, do you want to go out?" ”

The air-raid shelter is of a very high standard, equipped with a one-meter-thick iron gate, which can protect against atomic bombs, and it is impossible to get out from the outside, Chen Zikun looked at Xu Tingge suspiciously.

Xu Tingge said: "All the civil air defense fortification drawings in the city have a backup report to the Public Security Department, I know the design and structure of the air-raid shelter well, go back to the head, there is an upward emergency passage on the right side, you can climb out, I am injured, I can't climb, you go first, and then find someone to save me." ”

Chen Zikun said: "I'll help you go together." ”

"No, you don't." Xu Tingge waved his hand very resolutely, "You go, leave me alone, otherwise neither of us will be able to get out." ”

Chen Zikun nodded, walked back, and really found an upward spiral ladder according to Xu Tingge's instructions, so he climbed upward, and halfway up, he heard Xu Tingge violently slapping on the door of the air-raid shelter, and shouted: "Come on, Chen Zikun has escaped!" ”

Chen Zikun was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly accelerated to climb upward.

The Red Guards in charge of guarding immediately opened the gate and rushed in, carrying sticks and belts in their hands, Xu Tingge pointed behind him: "Chen Zikun is there, go and chase after him." ”

The Red Guards quickly chased after him, and Chen Zikun sped up to climb up, but unexpectedly, the hatch above the passage was locked and could not be opened at all.

"Damn, I've been tricked." Chen Zikun scolded secretly.

"Come down!" The Redguards roared below.

Chen Zikun had no choice but to come down slowly.

Descending to the ground, the Red Guards said disdainfully: "If you want to run, it's not that easy, be honest." ”

escorted him back to his original place, and suddenly found that Xu Tingge was missing, and the original guard forgot to close the door when he came in, and he slipped away.

"It's not good, I fell for the plan to divert the tiger from the mountain." A Red Guard patted his head in chagrin.

"Don't chase it yet, he has an injury on his body and can't run fast." Chan said.

The Red Guards wanted to chase after him, but they were worried that Chen Zikun would also run away, so they asked him: "Won't you take the opportunity to run again?" ”

Chen Zikun thought it was funny, and said in his heart that these Red Guards were extremely vicious on the surface, but in fact they were just children, and if they really wanted to leave, they would have overturned them a long time ago and left, staying just to see how big a trouble these boys could get.

Without waiting for him to answer, Xu Tingge came back backwards, with a slight look of horror on his face.

Chen Zhong led a group of cadres to come over step by step, still wearing the military coat, no matter how he moved, the coat would not fall, and behind him, Wang Xiaofei, Xu Hongbing and others were carrying sticks in their hands, full of murderous aura.

Chen Zhong didn't look at the two ***, walked to the center, Wang Xiaofei moved a chair, Chen Zhong lifted the hem of his coat, and sat down with a golden knife like a Peking Opera martial artist, Wang Xiaofei stood behind the side with one hand on his waist, majestic.

"You want to run away, don't you?" Chen Zhong took a cigarette in his mouth, and Wang Xiaofei took out a gold-shelled Langsheng lighter to help him light it, which was copied from a certain capitalist when he was broken, and became his trophy.

Chen Zhong spit out a puff of cigarette and said lightly: "Break their legs." ”

Finally about to do it, Chen Zikun felt that his mood suddenly relaxed, he moved his shoulders, clenched his fist, and made a sound of clicking and rubbing the joints, this rampant face made Chen Zhong extremely annoyed, threw the cigarette to the ground, and personally picked up the belt and said: "Do it!" ”

The Red Guards pounced on themselves as young and strong, and swarmed up, but Chen Zikun snatched a wooden stick from his hand, and beat them on their backs.

The fist is afraid of the young man, and the stick is afraid of the old man, Chen Zikun easily put down seven or eight people, poked the stick to the ground, and said with full anger: "Come again." ”

The Red Guards did not dare to step forward, and they all looked at Chen Zhong.

Chen Zhong was furious, threw down his belt, pulled out a pistol from his waist, and the nickel-plated double-barreled sports starter was transformed into a powder gun, and the muzzle of the black hole was aimed at Chen Zikun's chest.

"Squat down for me!" Chen Zhong shouted.

Chen Zikun smiled dumbly, a powder gun wanted to let himself be captured, it was too child's play, and he was about to speak, when suddenly there was a noise outside, and the Red Guards in charge of the outer line guard shrank in, and said in shock: "Commander-in-chief, it's not good, the enemy is coming." ”

Chen Zhong's face changed greatly: "Which part?" ”

Xu Tingge, who was standing by the wall, was overjoyed, and secretly said in his heart that the comrades of the Public Security Department had finally come to rescue him.

There was a hearty laugh outside, and a group of peasant big brothers strode in, all carrying weapons, 38 big covers, 79 rifles, and wooden grenades pinned to their waists.

The first person said: "I am Gong Dapeng, the general president of the Jiangbei Red Peasant Association, and I have come to help the young generals of the Red General Division of the provincial city to make a revolution. ”

Chen Zhong's face was a little ugly, but his momentum was still very strong: "Thanks to the help of the Red Farmers Association, we have no difficulties for the time being." ”

Gong Dapeng said: "It seems that your work is going very smoothly, you are ahead of us, then do us a favor, Chen Zikun owes a lot of blood debts in Jiangbei, we have to organize the masses to criticize him, first lend him to us for approval." ”

Chen Zhong said: "No, we haven't finished the fight yet, how can we give up halfway." ”

Gong Dapeng said: "Didn't you approve it in the gymnasium two days ago, why do you still have to approve it?" You dolls can't patronize your revolution and leave the workers and peasants behind, the millions of peasants in Jiangbei are anxious, and Chen Zikun is not a prisoner of your family, he is the object of struggle of the people of the whole province. ”

Without waiting for Chen Zhong to answer, Gong Dapeng waved his hand: "Comrades, escort Chen Zikun away." ”

More than a dozen peasants rushed over, pushed the Red Guards aside, tied Chen Zikun with a rope and pulled him out.

Chan understands and cooperates with them.

Xu Tingge's face was like ashes, Chen Zikun was gone, and the anger of General Secretary Hong was about to be vented on his head.

"Then thank you, don't delay your revolution." Gong Dapeng said heartily.

Walking to the door, Chen Zikun suddenly turned around and said: "That person's name is Xu Tingge, he is a former agent of the Central Union, and he has a lot of blood debts. ”

Gong Dapeng understood and said, "Take him away too." ”

Outside the air-raid shelter, dozens of soldiers of the Red Peasant Association confronted each other, and the difference in strength between the two sides was very large, the Red Peasant Association came with hundreds of people, all of whom carried guns, and the students of the Red Peasant Association only had chair legs, baseball bats, and javelins.

In this way, the rebels of the Red Peasant Association snatched Chen Zikun and Xu Tingge from the base camp of the Red General Division.

Out of the gate of the senior high school, the two sisters Chen Yan and Chen Jiao greeted them and cried with joy.

Chen Zikun took the two daughters in his arms and said, "What are you crying about, Dad is fine." ”

Gong Dapeng said: "Chief, we rushed over when we got the news, it's still too late, let you suffer, the provincial capital is not safe, you go back to Jiangbei with us first." ”

Chen Zikun said yes, looked at Xu Tingge again, and said, "This is Director Xu of the Provincial Public Security Department, you can let him go." ”

Xu Tingge stretched out his hand: "Hello comrades, you have worked hard." ”

Gong Dapeng didn't look at him and said, "Let him go." ”

Xu Tingge retracted his right hand and changed it to a fist gesture: "Thank you, there will be a period later." He threw another grateful glance at Chan and limped into the night.

The Red Peasant Association requisitioned a train to the provincial capital, and immediately set out on the return journey after robbing Chen Zikun, and the train drove out of the provincial railway station with thick white steam and headed north.

Driven by the Red Guards, who were mainly students, the masses of workers and peasants also woke up and formed a revolutionary contingent to rebel against the party committees.

"Chief, you lead us into a revolution!" Gong Dapeng said in high spirits.

Chen Zikun was silent, and the train was like a steel monster, turning the wheel of history rapidly, and it was unstoppable.