Chapter 26 Volume 3

The two of them stayed in the bathroom for a while. The adjutant walked up and handed over to the Shanghai Morning Post. He lowered his head slightly and said in awe, "General, five minutes ago, the Nanjing National Government called and asked you to attend the meeting as soon as possible."

After seeing the contents in the newspaper, Lin Jianbai Meifeng was cold and immediately ordered his adjutant to lead two troops to the Binjiang Wharf.

"Waiting for me at home." After tidying up the cuffs of the military uniform, Lin Jianbai adjusted the brim of the military hat, leaned over and kissed Shen Mofa, and left quickly.

Siren leaned against the door, looked at Lin Jianbai's tall back, his eyes hopped, and he felt something was about to happen.

In the morning, he went to the hospital to visit Lu Zhixing under the protection of soldiers. There was no dispute. The father and son lay down and sat down, talking about the current situation.

Lu Zhixing's words were a bit strange, as if he was entrusting his entrusting, and as if he knew something.

"Father, I like Lin Jianbai. Whether I love or not is patriotic is two different things." Silent and calmly corrected.

"He used to be the undefeated general of the Beiyang government, and now he is the governor of the National Government with an important task." When he heard the previous sentence, Lu Zhixing locked his eyebrows and tried his best to hold back his anger. His tone was heavy, "Qiufeng, you are my Lu Zhixing's son. I hope you can think clearly about which path to go."

Silence did not open his mouth, his eyes facing down.

"The Xu family and our Lu family have been friends for generations. Xu Ying's child is very knowledgeable and well-educated. Qiu Feng, it's still time for you to look back now."

After the ward fell into a moment of silence, a faint voice sounded, "Father, it's too late." After Chen Si said that, he bent his back deeply towards Lu Zhixing, paused for a while, and then stood up and walked away.

After all, Lu Zhixing did not control his anger and disappointment. He threw the teacup on the table and smashed it heavily on the door.

Two days later, Lin Jianbai came back, and the stubble on his chin set off his hard face, looking a little tired.

"What's wrong?" Silently massaged Lin Jianbai's temple and asked with a frown.

Lin Jianbai held the silent hand and put it to his mouth to kiss. His voice was solemn, "Shanghai is going to be in chaos."

That night, the tranquility of the General's Mansion was broken by a phone call.

After Lin Jianbai got up, he immediately put on his clothes and went out. He heard the adjutant in the study making a report, which was very long and rigorous, but he only captured one sentence.

On the grounds of protecting the expatriates, the troops that were to be stationed must withdraw from Zhabei.

He walked in quickly, and Chen Shu's face looked a little ugly. He pursed his lips and asked Lin Jianbai who was looking at the map at the desk, "How many times today?"

“January 8.”

No. 8…

I silenced my hair because I was too anxious to get up, and my drooping eyes covered the horror. It turned out that this was a bug.

The 128th incident in history was twenty days ahead of schedule.

After seeing Lin Jianbai give orders to the adjutant, he blurted out, "I must go with you."

Lin Jianbai frowned and looked evil, "I won't approve."

I glanced at several places with marks on the map, raised my eyes silently, and said calmly, "I can help you this time."

Put his hand in his hair and rubbed it. Lin Jianbai's voice lightly, coaxing his lover intimately, "Can you be obedient?"

Silently straightened the corners of his lips, tightened his hands that were hanging on both sides, and said nothing more.

An hour after Lin Jianbai left, he walked around silently in the study room for two calms, then took out the pocket watch he carried with him, opened the outer layer, and put the folded thing inside into a book in the desk drawer.

A thin piece of paper, with amazing numbers on it, can make the southern forces rise a big step, and can also allow Lin Jianbai to collect a large amount of military funds in Shanghai.

He has always been a selfish person, and he will be good to anyone who treats him well.

Two hours after Lin Jianbai left, he became anxious and restless in silence. He found the cigarette that Lin Jianbai usually likes to smoke, lit one, and sucked quietly against the desk.

At the same time, the Japanese army led more than 20 armored vehicles and divided their troops into five routes to launch an attack from various intersections in Zhabei. Lin Jianbai personally led his troops to fight back fiercely.

A trace of fish belly appeared in the sky, and the cold wind blew. The soldiers standing guard at the main entrance of the General's Mansion yawned and did not sleep all night. Although they were very sleepy, they did not dare to relax.

The flames were everywhere outside, and the battlefields around the surrounding area centered on Zhabei were extremely tragic, and fires could be seen everywhere in the streets.

Under the cover of armored vehicles, the Japanese army launched fierce attacks continuously. The Japanese planes also took off by the aircraft carrier "Nantenglu", bombing the Zhabei and Nanshi areas, and the war spread rapidly.

At this time, a car passed by and parked outside the general's mansion. The man walking out of the car was wearing a black coat and put his hands in his pockets lazily. He had a usual smile on his handsome face, and he couldn't see how true or false it was.

The soldier at the door saw the person coming clearly and walked over and asked, "Master Rong, I don't know if you are here..."

"I'm coming from Zhabei." Rong Si pulled open the corner of his lips and raised his eyebrows. "The current situation of the battle is not ideal, so the general needs me to convey something."

A moment later, the gate of the general's mansion opened and soldiers ran in to convey the message that the 19th Army and the 24th Army were trapped, and there was no movement from the Nanjing government, and the 35th Army led by Song Pei was delayed in sending troops to provide assistance.

Soon, a military vehicle set out from the General's Mansion.

"It's really boring to come to be a messenger early in the morning." In the corner, Rong Si leaned against the wall, holding a cigarette between his slender fingers. He looked up at the sky, smiling a little sadly, "You have seen that I am doing good deeds and accumulating merits now, and I will go to you in the next life, and I will punish you no matter how you punish me."

The wind passes, the sparks on the smoke rolls are bright and dark, and the hair is slightly shaken, and those eyes that always smile pass by loneliness and regret.

When the silence arrived, the Commercial Press General Factory and the Oriental Library were burned down by bombs thrown by the Japanese army.

He learned from the soldiers who were stubbornly resisting that Lin Jianbai had gone to North Station, which was a land transportation hub in Shanghai. The gains and losses were related to the safety of the entire Zhabei. Lin Jianbai took away only one main force, and the entire army was 45 people, all of whom were veterans who followed him through the killing scene.

On the way to North Station, I sat silently in the car and watched the chaotic crowd on the street. The teams inspired by the underground party were undoubtedly not hindering the policies of the National Government at this time, and they were probably extremely obstacles to the man fighting on the front line.

The situation at the North Station was harsh and the war was fierce. As soon as he got off the car, he saw several soldiers coming from all directions. The man in the lead was murderous, with sharp eyebrows and eyes, and walked along the ruins of the bullet shells all over the ground.

Seeing the man he was worried about was intact, he bent his mouth silently. When the ostentatious light accidentally turned to another place, the reassuring smile on his face suddenly frozen.

At 10:35 am on January 9, 1932, the alive soldiers of the Ninth Army saw the young man suddenly take out a gun and point it at their general's direction.

Lin Jianbai paused, staring at the young man not far away, his eyebrows were engraved with the word Sichuan, and his eyes were as deep as ink.

A bang shot, and almost at the same time, the gunshots sounded again.

The camera seemed to be slowed down countless times. Lin Jianbai watched as blood gushed out of the young man's chest, and bright colors dilated the pupils.

His world is blank.

The adjutant turned around, the killer hidden in the dark was hit in the middle of the eyebrows and died on the spot. He thought of some possibility that the chill spread from the soles of his feet, and his hands loosened and his gun fell to the ground. He knelt down with a pale face.

The old soldier who shot silently was Lin Jianbai's most capable beloved general, and he has been protecting him all his life.

At that moment, he saw that the general was in danger and had no time to think too much, so he instinctively shot him.

After Chaos's brain became clear, his hand holding the gun kept shaking and he also knelt down.

The beacon did not stop because of the youth's blood. The sound of gunfire was rapid. The thick smoke from the grenades penetrated into the air, blocking the hearts of all the soldiers who witnessed this scene.

The moment he fell down, he fell into his familiar broad chest, and he curled the corners of his lips that had overflowed blood, "Your soldier is really loyal."

"Hurry, where is the military doctor? Hurry--" Outside the North Station filled with smoke, the calm and composed general shouted in panic.

The adjutant stumbled away.

"I said...I...I can help you." Silent gasped, his face pale as paper, cold sweat oozing out from his forehead, and he squeezed out his smile with difficulty.

The blood kept coming out of the young man's mouth with his hands, and the temperature of the person in his arms was dropping a little by little. Lin Jianbai felt what fear was for the first time.

"Low...head down..."

Lin Jianbai lowered his head stiffly, and a drop of warm tears came out of his red eyes, dripping down the corners of his eyes, hitting Shen Mo's cinnabar mole.

"...Living... Waiting for me..." The lips that lost their temperature pressed against Lin Jianbai's ears, and quietly reached out to touch his face, wanting to remember this man more deeply.

The hand drooped weakly, and was held by a slightly trembling big hand in the air, and his trembling lips kissed the palm of his hand gently.

"I owe you...I love you..." He took the last breath of the man's body, closed his eyes silently and weakly, never opening it again.

When the adjutant came with a soldier, he only saw two people hugging each other in a pool of blood.

The cold-blooded general hugged the sleeping young man tightly, crying like a child, sad and helpless.

The author has something to say:

To emphasize again, not every volume carries a small attacker.

Only those who truly fall in love with Xiao Mo are one of the little attackers, such as the general.

I was so sad that I was afraid that someone would not understand it. Let me explain here that the silent shot was to shoot the killer who secretly shot the general, but the loyal soldier thought he wanted to kill the general, so in an impulse, the bullets went out.

Another shame: If there was no silent attack sharp gun, the general would die under the killer.

He was so shameful again: Rong Si knew that Lin Jianbai would die at the North Station, so he planned to do good deeds and let Chen Si rush over, and the two of them died there together.
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