Sorghum stalk poked the big basket this time, and actually let Yang Yuting go to arrest the prisoner, and the Military Judge Advocate Department sentenced him to death after a hasty trial, and executed him immediately.

The confinement room was converted from the prayer room of Feng Yuxiang's troops in the past, and the space was not small or small, with pig's head meat and two pot heads on the table, as well as a bowl of sorghum rice, which was the last supper of sorghum stalks.

Sorghum stalk is a bandit, and later was recruited by the army, several wars have rushed to the forefront, made a lot of achievements, the number of people killed in this life is also countless, life and death have long been downplayed, the shooting is imminent, it is still a large bowl of eating meat and drinking, which bowl of sorghum rice with wooden chopsticks in front of is a grain of rice has not moved.

When I was a child, my family was poor, I couldn't see meat, the landlord's family killed pigs and ate meat, he stole a piece in the pot house and was beaten half to death, so he entered the green forest and became a bandit, and now the limit is up, this bowl of pig's head meat reminds him of the taste of the year.

The brothers in the company came together to see off the sorghum stalks, all with sad faces, and one of the younger ones wiped their tears, but the sorghum stalks were still talking and laughing: "What are you crying about, what is there to cry about, Lao Tzu is worth it in this life, by the way, did my brother escape?" ”

Everyone gossiped that the gendarmes hadn't even caught a single hair, and the sorghum stalk nodded: "Okay, I should also go on the road." ”

The gendarmes came to escort the prisoners, and the sorghum stalks hugged their fists and said: "Several, I'm tired, brothers go first, and I'll wait for you below." ”

The gendarmes' noses were crooked, but they didn't have any temper for a dying man, and escorted him out, all the way to watch the lively soldiers, and the sorghum stalks were still beautiful when they were dying, so they couldn't help but get up, clear their throats and shout a few words of drama, which won the applause of the audience.

"Lao Tzu is a good man again after eighteen years!" The sorghum stalks shouted, and the gendarmes tied him up behind his back, tied his trouser legs, covered his head with a black cloth, and pushed him to the wall.

"Ready!" A password was given, and there was a sound of pulling the bolt of the gun.

"Damn, I haven't married a daughter-in-law yet." The sorghum stalks, which were dying, finally felt a trace of regret.

"Keep people under the gun!" A loud shout came, and the sound of hurried horses' hooves came from far and near, "The old man has an order, leave the sorghum stalks alive, and the case will be retried." ”

The gendarmes put away their guns and went home, the old marshal's order is the sky, Yang Yuting is not easy to speak, and the sorghum stalk is picked up.

The soldiers rushed up, cheered and took off the black cloth hood of the sorghum stalk, untied the rope, lifted him up and threw him into the sky, and then dodged, and the sorghum stalk fell on a strong buttocks, rubbed his buttocks and scolded: "You grandsons, wait! ”

There was a burst of laughter, and the officer who came to give the order rode on his horse and said, "You are sorghum stalks?" Pack up and follow me into the city, the Legion Commander wants to see you. ”

"Yes!" Sorghum stalks snap upright.

……

The sorghum stalks of the big head soldiers were brought to the palace of the king of Shunchengqun, here is the line of Zhang Zuolin and his son, and it is also the headquarters of the Feng army, the soldiers on duty are wearing yellow tweed military uniforms, a big tall one, and the bronze medal engraved with the words "Fu Wei" is nailed on the collar.

On this occasion, the sorghum stalks were still grinning, and they followed the adjutant to Zhang Xueliang's room, stood outside and shouted: "Report!" ”

"Come in!" A familiar voice came from the house, and the sorghum stalks stepped into the house, startled, and it turned out to be Chen Zikun, who had escaped from the barracks, sitting on the Taishi's chair!

Looking at the side again, Zhang Xueliang sat on the rocking chair with a smile and a pipe in his mouth, the atmosphere was very harmonious, not like he was going to use force, he scratched his head and wondered: "Commander, do you know Little White Dragon?" ”

Zhang Xueliang laughed: "The little white dragon with two guns and fast legs, this name is powerful enough, Brother Kunwu, tell your old brother what your identity is now." ”

Chen Zikun stepped forward and hugged the sorghum stalks, and said with a smile: "What identity is not identity, a brother is a brother!" ”

Sorghum stalks are not stupid, since Xiao Bailong is the young marshal's guest, his status is naturally not low, he smiled honestly: "Brother, I haven't seen you for a few years, you are developed." ”

Zhang Xueliang said: "It's not just developed, it's just soaring, your old brother is now a provincial governor, a martial general, and Chen Dashuai, who is famous in the southeast." ”

The sorghum stalk eyes widened, everyone didn't know each other's real names in the silk in the past, and it turned out that the famous Jiangdong overseer Chen Zikun was the little white dragon.

"Brother, this and this...... It's true? The sorghum stalks a little excitedly.

"Really." Chen Zikun said, and added, "If it weren't for you, I would be a dead man today, what a handsome, what a superintendent, all the play." ”

Sorghum Stalk smiled: "That's it, our brother Ji people have their own natural appearance." ”

Zhang Xueliang said: "It's not early, let's have dinner, you brothers sit together and chat." ”

The kitchen in the Shuaifu was on fire at any time, and the banquet was set up in a short time, Zhang Xueliang and Chen Zikun only symbolically moved the chopsticks, and then watched the sorghum stalks feast on one person.

"What an honest man." Zhang Xueliang gave Chen Zikun a look.

Chen Zikun said: "Sorghum stalks, what military rank do you have now?" ”

The sorghum stalk wine was full of flesh and cheeks, and his speech was slurred: "I used to be a captain and company commander, but later I was evacuated and became a big soldier again." ”

Chen Zikun said: "Is there still a connection between the brothers in the locks?" ”

"I don't know, the dead are dead, the scattered are scattered, I first went to other locks to join the gang, and then I couldn't pee in a pot with them, so I simply ate food and became a soldier, fought several battles, and God took care of me if I didn't die until now." The chopsticks of the sorghum stalks fly up and down, and they don't stop eating.

Zhang Xueliang said: "Now I give you two choices, one is to go with Chen Zikun and go to the Jiangdong Army to develop, and the other is to stay in the Fengjun Army and be a guard with me, you can choose yourself." ”

Sorghum Stalk said without hesitation: "I am a guard with the commander of the legion." ”

Zhang Xueliang glanced at Chen Zikun proudly and asked, "Why?" ”

Sorghum Straw said: "I am an old brother with Xiao Bailong, and it is not comfortable to be a soldier under him, it is better to stay in Fengjun comfortably, and besides, my life was saved by the commander of the legion, and I will not sell my life to you or sell it to." ”

Zhang Xueliang laughed: "Okay, restore your rank of captain and sit as my adjutant." ”

The sorghum stalk pushed the table and stood upright, standing up and saluting: "Thank you, Commander." ”

"Sit down and eat slowly." Zhang Xueliang was in a good mood, took a cigar and handed it to Chen Zikun: "Brother Kunwu, we can retain talents in the army, don't be jealous." ”

Chen Zikun said with a smile: "A gentleman doesn't take the favor of others, sorghum stalk is definitely a loyal and good man, Han Qing, you use him, by the way, who did this, I'm afraid it won't be so simple, even your phone was tapped." ”

Zhang Xueliang was straightforward and said: "It's not that serious, it's just that the people around me are not strict and leaked the news that I asked you to play cards to Yang Yuting." ”

Chen Zikun said: "I have no enmity with Yang Yuting, why did he kill me?" ”

Zhang Xueliang said: "I heard that Xu Shuzheng sent a secret telegram, asking Yang Yuting to start with you, in the past, when we had a good relationship between the Fengjun and the Anhui department, Yang Yuting once trained the border guards with Xu Shuzheng, and had a relationship. ”

Chen Zikun finally understood that the person who wanted to harm him was Xu Shuzheng, and he let him go several times, but he killed them all, and it seems that he really can't save the kindness of a woman.

"Lao Shuai has issued a strict order, this matter is not allowed to be spread outside, Brother Kunwu looks at my face, don't worry about Yang Linge, I'll clean him up when I go back." Zhang Xueliang persuaded.

Chen Zikun said in his heart that I was in Beijing, and I didn't have the capital to deal with him, so I had to snort coldly: "Look at Han Qing's face, forget it this time." ”

"Drink and drink." Zhang Xueliang raised his cup, "After drinking, I played eight rounds of mahjong, which will give you a shock." ”

As usual in the evening, the sorghum stalk was fortunate to sit on the card table to play cards with the young marshal, and the result was eight rounds down, the sorghum stalk novice actually won the most, earning more money than his ten years of military salary, followed by Chen Zikun, who also earned a lot of money.

Zhang Xueliang lost tens of thousands of yuan, but he was in a very good mood, he deliberately released water to let the two win money, firstly, to take the opportunity to compensate Chen Zikun, and secondly, to win people's hearts, it is not a matter to spend a little money.

……

The next day, Chen Zikun went to Union Hospital as promised, and visited Sun Yat-sen who was seriously ill again, according to his wife, the effect of radium ingot radiation therapy was not great, and the liver cancer was already advanced.

Chen Zikun pondered for a long time and said: "Western medicine treats the symptoms but not the root cause, and there are many famous Chinese medicine practitioners in Beijing that can be tried, and there may be unexpected curative effects." ”

Song Qingling seemed to see hope, and hurriedly said: "The prime minister believes in Western medicine, and we have persuaded him many times but he is unwilling to accept traditional Chinese medicine treatment, so it is better for you to persuade him." ”

Chen Zikun said in his heart what kind of person I am, why should Mr. Sun listen to me, but since Mrs. spoke, he had to bite the bullet, and after Sun Wen came out of radiotherapy, he went in to visit, and listened to him talk about some political and diplomatic ambitions.

"It's useless, I'm terminally ill, I understand this very well." Sun Wen smiled and refused.

Chen Zikun said: "Mr. this is wrong, you are a revolutionary, although you are not afraid of death, but your departure will bring huge losses to the Chinese revolution, Western medicine has no effect, although Chinese medicine can not bring the dead back to life, but in the continuation of the patient's life curative effect, it is still a lot stronger than Western medicine, those famous old Chinese medicine, are family heirlooms, the treasure of Chinese medical culture, Mr. Since it is already like this, it is better to give it a try, even if it is not good, it is not bad, if it can continue to live for a few years, Isn't there hope for the Chinese revolution again? ”

The words finally moved Sun Wen, and he bowed his head and said: "Okay, I agree, but since the use of traditional Chinese medicine, I can't continue to live in Union Hospital, Chinese and Western medicine are different, and it is disrespectful to acupuncture and moxibustion in Western hospitals." ”

Chen Zikun said okay, this side out of the house, the entourage that had been waiting for a long time immediately took action, carried Sun Wen on a stretcher, the car had already been prepared, out of the Union Hospital, and went straight to the line of Iron Lion Hutong.