Chapter 432 A new generation beats the old

Leng Sa and the three rushed to Feng’s house first to find out that Feng Lao had been taken away, so the three of them rushed towards the school non-stop, and met the intercepted Feng Lao and his party not far from the school. .

  Feng Lao is not the kind of serious and stubborn old man Leng Sa thinks. Although he is nearly 80 years old, he has white beard and hair, but his back is always straight and he still looks vigorous.

  A pair of eyes are still as sharp as eagles, and the old eyes are somewhat muddy because of old age, which does not make him look old. On the contrary, they are full of wisdom and tolerance after time has settled.

  Feng Lao is, after all, a respected elder in the military, even those who were sent to intercept him would not dare to be rude to him easily.

Those who came with them but were obviously not in the army took the first step. When Leng Sa and Xiao Yiran arrived, the two sides fought so fiercely, but Feng Lao was guarded by several uniformed men standing aside, among them One is trying his best to persuade Feng Lao not to mix up these things and go home to rest.

  With the participation of Leng Sa's three people, the situation immediately took a turn for the worse.

  Especially Lord Leng himself did not come forward, only hiding upstairs on the side of the street and shooting cold shots downwards.

  The lethality of a sharpshooter in such a narrow terrain is extremely terrifying. In a short while, the people in black had been wiped out.

  Xiao Yiran merged with his companions and surrounded the few people in uniforms.

   "Old Feng, sorry to shock you." Xiao Yiran respectfully said.

  Feng Lao waved his hand, "The third princes are polite, I, this old man, still trouble the third princes to take this trip in person, it is you who worked hard."

  Xiao Yiran smiled bitterly. This time, the royal family also has a share. If this old gentleman is staying at home for a long time, why should he run out at the risk?

  Old Feng pointed to the upstairs and asked, "Who is the kid upstairs? The marksmanship is very good."

Without waiting for Xiao Yiran to explain, Leng Sa had already turned through the window on the second floor, and fell on the streetside ground without a moment. He smiled and said, "Thank you Feng Lao for the praise."

  Old Feng was a little surprised. He looked at Leng Sa and smiled, “I’m still a girl, this is... the eldest daughter-in-law of the Fu family?”

  Leng Sa came over with a gun, somewhat surprised, "Old Feng has seen me?" In the capital for so long, she really hadn't seen this old gentleman who is now a simple one.

  Feng Lao smiled, "Although the old man is dim-eyed, he still reads the newspaper occasionally."

   Facing such an old man who was older than his grandfather and had a lot of exploits when he was young, he was also a little embarrassed, "Long Feng laughed."

  Feng Lao said, "Okay, let's not greet you anymore. Let's go to school and see those children first. When you are free, Mrs. Fu Shao might as well sit down with Fu Shao."

  Leng Sa quickly nodded and thanked him, "I am a junior, so you can call me Xiao Leng."

   "Old Feng!" The youths in uniforms who stood aside were a little anxious when they saw that they were about to leave, and immediately spoke.

People who had planned to ignore them because they did not offend Feng Lao immediately raised their guns again. Feng Lao waved to them not to be nervous, and said, "It's okay, you go back. I must go to this school today. of."

The young man headed by    was a little anxious, "Feng Lao, why should you intervene in these things?"

Old Feng shook his head and said, "You have graduated a long time ago and each has your own stand, or as a soldier you can only obey Shangfeng's orders. But those children are Anxia's future, and they will be responsible to them before they graduate from school. I must not watch them get involved in this chaos, they will be killed in vain and they will be infamy in the future."

Speaking of this, Feng Lao looked at the young man with a solemn expression, "Go back and ask Zeng Rong, does he know what he is doing? I know that Ren Nanyan is his teacher, but he is also a 40-50 year old. Now, what is right and wrong, does he want others to distinguish for him?"

  Of course the youth understands the meaning of Feng’s old saying, and can’t help but whisper, “Principal, do you... think we’re doing something wrong?”

   Feng Lao said: "You think it yourself." Then he beckoned to others, "Let's go."

When passing by the young people, he left a sentence and said, "I must go to school. If you want to stop me, just shoot. As long as my old man has a breath, he has to climb. Go to school."

  Of course, these young people would not shoot Feng Lao, not only because of Feng Lao’s identity and reputation, but also because he was also the first principal of the National Military Academy, and most of them were graduated from this school.

  In any case, he couldn’t easily shoot his old principal.

  Wait until the school was cold, I knew why Fu Fengcheng had to **** Feng Lao to the school.

  Since yesterday, the chaos in the city is clearly visible. The young people in the school are mostly full of spirits. When they are provocative, they simply want to rush out if they don’t understand anything.

  Although Fu Fengcheng and Longyue called the school through official channels in the six provinces to the south and four provinces in the north in advance, and even the Song family in the northwest sent out questions about them. The teachers in the school are trying their best to appease and restrain the students. But this kind of thing can't be done by reasoning, at least not just by being reasonable.

  Listening to the gunshots from the ups and downs in the city all night, the students were already restless.

In addition, some people deliberately spread rumors, and Ren Nanyan himself has great prestige among the school and students. Seeing those students holding the simple weapons used in usual training, they want to rush out. That is the point of the teachers and staff. Can't stop it.

  When Leng Sa's group arrived, there was a loud voice at the school gate.

  The students were about to break through the door, and the teachers at the school did not dare to stop them. Everyone had a guy in their hands. If they stopped, there would be **** conflict.

  Bumpy! Three gunshots sounded abruptly at the school gate.

  There was a moment of silence at the originally noisy gate, and everyone looked at the street outside the school gate in unison.

  I don’t know when there has been a group of people standing there.

Headed by    was an old man with white beard and wrinkled face, but a straight back. On the left and right sides of the old man stood a handsome young man and a beautiful woman. The gun in the woman's hand has not been retracted yet, obviously she fired the three shots just now.

  In fact, most of the students present with these three people are familiar.

  Feng Lao does not need to say that even though he hasn't come to the school much in these years, the school has a lot of photographs and documents. Xiao Yiran is the future Emperor of Anxia, ​​the third prince of the royal family. Leng Sa frequently appeared in various newspapers and magazines during this period, saying that he was the dream lover and idol of young people at this age.

  If it were normal, it would be a little strange for these three people to stand together. But now, seeing these three people appearing at the school gate, there seems to be a strange harmony and naturalness.

  "School...Principal?" Someone exclaimed.

  Feng Lao walked towards the crowd crowded together, Xiao Yiran quickly stepped forward for fear that the excited students would rush out and hurt the old gentleman.

  Feng Lao waved his hand to indicate that it was okay, walked a few steps away from the gate and stood to face the humanity inside, "What is this doing?"

  The current principal of the school and several teachers were full of surprises, and said quickly, "School, principal, why are you here?"

Feng Lao said, "I heard the noise here at home, so I came to have a look. You don't have a good class at this time, what are you doing at the school gate? Do you show jokes to other schools?" There is not only one school in this area. The most famous schools in Beijing are located in this area.

  A student who was obviously the leader said loudly, "Principal, we are also soldiers, we are going out to fight!"

  Feng Laoxue raised her white eyebrows, "Who is fighting and why? How are you going to fight?"

  "..." There was another silence, and suddenly there was someone in the crowd, "We are naturally supporting ourselves! Why do people from the six southern provinces and the four northern provinces intervene in the affairs of our capital?!"

  Feng Lao was not angry, nodded and said, "It makes sense, so why don't you let those people release the people under house arrest in the Yizheng Building and the military department first?"

  Another student challenged Xiao Yiran, “Three princes, you are the crown prince, do you have to support the Fu family and the Long family? It’s obviously that they are colluding with the Lou family to control the Central Army based on the forces of the two places. Don’t you also ignore it?”

  Xiao Yiran shrugged a little helplessly, “I’m no longer the crown prince. Haven’t you seen the messages sent by Prince Ann and Prince Mu, as well as the members of the royal family this morning?”

   "Traitor!" someone scolded.

  No matter what era or background, traitors are always unwelcome, even if you are abandoning the dark.

  The traitor immediately aroused the indignation of many people, and the anger was endless. If it wasn't that the door was locked, there were guards from the school standing in front of the door.

  Feng Lao looked at the group of young people in front of him, and suddenly sneered, "Since you respect the royal family so much, why didn't you see the three princes and nine knocks when you only saw the three princes?"

  Everyone was speechless for a while, who would worship and kowtow three times this year? Not to mention the third prince, even if you really see the emperor, you don't need it.

  Furthermore, which student who can be admitted to the National Military Academy has no arrogance? It is not easy for them to bend their knees, let alone three bows and nine knocks?

Feng Lao looked at the momentary speechless young man, his smile gradually softened, and he stroked his beard and said, "Your teacher Ren now plays the banner of supporting the royal family. I think you admire his philosophy so well, so you must do a good job. When you see the royal family members, you will kneel and kowtow in preparation?"

  Leng Sa suddenly laughed, “Feng Lao, they will not necessarily be the Xiao family who will kneel in the future. The Xiao family has already relinquished their royal status on their own. Where did the Kuangfu royal family start?”

  Everyone is not stupid these days, even if someone has been incited a little bit of enthusiasm before, now seeing Feng Lao resolutely opposes that enthusiasm is halfway down.

  When I heard Leng Sa and Xiao Yiran's words again, I felt even more wrong.

  Leng Sa, let’s not say that he was originally from the six southern provinces, but Xiao Yiran is the future emperor who is firmly fixed. Isn’t Kuang supporting the royal family best for him? Why does he oppose?

  "..." The atmosphere was a bit awkward for a while.

   Suddenly coldly pulled Feng Lao who was standing next to him, "Jiang Zhan, get out of the way!" At the same time, he drew his gun and shot.

  Two gunshots sounded almost at the same time, Feng Lao was dragged aside by Leng Sa, and Jiang Zhan, who was standing behind Feng Lao, got out of the way neatly.

  But the students in the crowd at the school gate did not have such good skills, and the crowd around him did not allow him to dodge, and he was shot in the head directly.

  Most of the students, let alone go to the battlefield, in fact, they have not seen much blood. Suddenly two gunshots were fired, and the aftermath of the gunshots was still reverberating in my mind, and I saw that my classmates around me were suddenly shot in the forehead and fell to the ground. The students with poor psychological quality almost vomited out at the beginning.

   "Feng Lao, are you okay?" Leng Sa held Feng Lao with one hand and asked with concern.

  Feng Lao is very calm, not at all as if he was almost attacked just now, and smiled, "It's okay, Xiao Leng is much better than the students in the school, and much better than the third prince."

  Xiao Yiran hurriedly stepped forward and helped Feng Lao with a bit of dissatisfaction, "If you praise her, praise her. What do you do to harm me? My skill is not that bad, right?"

  Lengsa was a little ashamed of being praised. If she is not as capable as a student in the school, then don't go out and mess around so as not to lose the face of the fox's nest.

  Because of the sudden change, most students are frightened. Even some ill-intentioned people hiding in the crowd did not dare to say anything about Leng Sa's murder at this time. Because everyone could see clearly, it was the deceased who wanted to shoot Feng Lao first, and Leng Sa shot back.

  It just turned out that Feng was pulled away, and the person who shot was killed because the crowd was too crowded to evade.

  What I can say is that it is not appropriate to shoot at crowded places and it is easy to accidentally get injured, but at this time, this kind of trivial matter will only expose yourself to people without meaning.

Old Feng helped Xiao Yiran stand firmly and looked at the teachers and students in the door with a smile, "Okay, the students in our school are promising. Open the door, and if you want to participate in any battle, let me, an old fellow, come to you. A practical lesson. Step on me and you can graduate."

  "Principal, this..." The current principal looked at Feng with a little worry. If so many people opened the door and rushed out, they could not control it.

  Feng Lao said solemnly, "Open the door!"

  The principal sighed and waved to the people around him to open the door.

  The school gate was silent, and the students in the gate did not rush out in a swarm.

  Perhaps the impact that the corpse on the ground brought to them has not completely subsided, and the excitement in their hearts has been reduced to the lowest point.

  "Then...Principal, don't we do anything?" Someone couldn't help but ask.

Feng Lao said indifferently, "Since you consider yourself to be soldiers, then take your own responsibilities. There are many schools in this area, and every student in it is Anxia's future. Take up the weapons in your hands and protect you. People who should be protected. Don’t forget, the duty of being a soldier is not only to fight, but also to guard! Now it’s not time for you to go to the battlefield, so first guard the places and people you can guard!"

   "Yes, the principal!" someone responded loudly, and soon others responded one after another.

  The students blocked at the school gate faced the open door but did not rush out, but turned around and walked inside the school.

   A high-pitched and determined voice came from the gate, "Assemble in Class 2 of the third year of Infantry Division!"

  "The command department gathers every four years!"

  The students responded, and the people at the school gate gradually dispersed.

  The rest of the things that I still want to do see the general situation is gone, and they can only slip away unwillingly.

  They didn't know that they had just left. A director who was on the side winked at the guard beside him, and someone immediately followed.

  Doing things in school is simply looking for death!

  Seeing that the school's affairs were finished, Leng Sa exchanged a few words with the principal who greeted him and left with Xiao Yiran.

  Feng Lao is in the school, and the principals and teachers seem to be very reliable, as long as there is no big mess, no small matter.

  But they still have a lot of things and can’t stay long.

  Looking at the back of them leaving, the principal sighed, "This Madam Fu Shao is really amazing." If you shoot in this situation, you may lose control if you are not careful.

  Feng Lao also nodded, "Fu Zheng has such a pair of sons and daughters-in-law, Fu Jiadang can flourish for several generations."

  At this moment, the chaos in the capital is like this, and only the young master Fu can remember to send someone to the school to comfort the students.

  Although Mr.Feng himself would come forward even if Mr. Fu did not let anyone come, he was somewhat relieved in his heart. Moreover, given his current situation, it is hard to say whether no one can **** him to the school.

   "Principal, you said this situation is..."

  Feng Lao smiled, “A new generation is better than the old, and it will be the world of young people in the future. I watched, Ren Nanyan just begged to be boring.”

   "...hehe, the principal is right."

  　 Today is more likely to be late~ Meme~

  　　

  　

  (End of this chapter)