In November, Peiping was getting colder. The tinkling tram, wearing a big hat and a khaki blue uniform, drives the city's most advanced public transport and welcomes a wave of passengers from south to north. The ticket seller with a large pocket of money placed the passengers on board one by one. Occasionally, the sick and weak women and daughters-in-law drank two or three beeps, "Give one, let one, the old man can leave without standing."

Wearing a small melon hat, He An glanced up at Feng Yuxiang Mansion in the distance, and hinted to the other rickshaw side by side, so he pulled the rickshaw out of the parking place and greeted a tram just off , The guest officer walking towards the rickshaw, "Yo, guest officer, please, please sit still!"

If you know someone who knows He An, it's absolutely unbelievable. The leader of Longya Special Forces Brigade under Zhang Shusheng actually acted as a rickshaw driver in front of the old alley in Peiping.

"Did you go to Zhangjiayuanzi to listen to the show? Yo, then you've come early. Maybe you can still have a front row position."

The guest is not far away, and a drama garden is just a quarter of an hour away. While talking to the guest, He An remembered the situation outside Feng Yuxiang's house one by one. During this time, He An was regarded as running on both ends. Today, outside Feng Yuxiang's house, Minger has become around Xu Shuzheng's official residence.

The two Beiyang dignitaries who ravage China have no idea whatsoever, they have been stared at for a month.

In order to ensure fool-proof operations, He An personally dispatched missions every day to monitor two official residences. While preventing emergencies, he had to complete investigations of the surrounding situation at both locations.

When he was a month young, He An ran all the roads near the two official residences. All the large and small alleys, the turn, the back door, and even the dog hole were all recorded by him. When he returned to the residence, he even painted A detailed topographic map was produced.

Since taking the train north from the Jinpu Railway more than a month ago, He An has officially started to perform this special task. In order to ensure the absolute success of the mission, they were urgently transferred from Shanghai to Peiping. For absolute confidentiality, only He An and Peiping's special affairs department chief Cao Naiming knew that the others were in the standby stage and were in charge of incubation and investigation.

At dusk, He An finally handed over the rickshaw to another driver of the rickshaw company. After the train jingled loudly and exchanged information with the team members secretly, he pretended to be an extreme person. Looking tired, we went back to our residence with our co-workers.

He An lives in a slum, a small yard, where several of the action team members live, but their status is very ordinary, there are rickshaw drivers, sandbag-resistant coolies haha, and cleaners.

When he returned to the slums, the usury boss played by Cao Naiming came to urge the account again. He An closed the windows and doors for the first time, and Cao Naiming passed a bowl of tea.

"Grumbling ..." He drank a few sips of tea, and He An was fully recovered. The rickshaw for a day was nothing, and it could be easily done by simply changing a Longya special forces member. However, in order to dress more like He An, he even intentionally fell two times and his pants were worn out.

"How's the situation?" He An and Cao Naiming didn't have much intersection. One was an insidious person engaged in intelligence, and the other was the captain of the special forces. If it weren't for this mission, the two wouldn't even intersect for life. Therefore, their communication has always been very simple.

"Someone on the road offered to buy B's head, but no one dared to take it. A was expected to kill himself. The three systems of Zhi, Feng, and Anhui cooperated to prepare to resist A and the Northern Expedition, and the war was imminent. Three days later, Our goal B will be traveling by train to the south! "Cao Nai succinctly stated the two days of the special affairs department's gains.

"Is there any latest instructions for the South?" He An couldn't help checking.

"No, you and I have different systems. If the South gave me an order, it would definitely give you the same order." Cao Naiming didn't blame He An for being suspicious, and the general manager did not give orders again.

Thinking of the date of action three days later, He An, as usual, was caught in the extreme calmness before the war, just like the scary calmness when he saw Mancun being slaughtered at the beginning of the year. At this time, he was either extremely angry or about to kill.

He An understood the mission clearly. The top-secret telegram sent to him personally by the commander. According to the regulations of the Longya Special Forces, Zhang Shusheng sent the telegram to the captain. Only the captain himself could decipher the code. No paper exists at all, it's all about remembering. In the telegram, Zhang Shusheng briefly explained that Beiyang warlords would have internal fighting, of which Xu Shuzheng, who had recovered Outer Mongolia, would be conspired by Feng Yuxiang. He gave He An a total of two orders. First, the time was ripe to decisively rescue Xu Shuzheng. Second, if Xu Shuyi refuses to cooperate ...

Regarding orders, especially those ordered by Zhang Shusheng himself, He An never asked why, but he would think. This rescue Xu Shuzheng may become a top secret operation for a long time, but in the future, it will definitely become a national and political card in the southwest. When it comes to the needs of nations and nations, even the general manager can only watch these propaganda stage. Since the General Manager said that Xu Shuzhang would be killed, if the action team fails, then he must escape. He An never doubted this.

Since Zhang Shusheng did not get an oral order, Cao Naiming was not aware of the two orders, and he even suggested that Xu Shuzhang be kidnapped directly to complete the task. [wzdff post bar hand fight group] But He An refused decisively.

Xu Shuzheng is not a three-year-old child, no matter whether he is a male hero or an adulterer, it is a fact that he is a national hero. However, before he was in distress, even if he abducted and returned, it would only cause him a lifetime of hatred. Not to mention future cooperation.

In the future cooperation, He An believed that Xu Shuzheng only needed to exist as a symbolic meaning, but did not expect Zhang Shusheng to think simpler.

Talent is harmless, use it. If no talent is harmful, then it can only be said that he can only be given a retirement pension.

"How's the preparation of the mobile equipment?" He An didn't say much, and asked the second question simply and clearly, which was also the most concerned issue.

"The equipment just ashore, and a level you use on the beach. It will be delivered the night after tomorrow." Although He's attitude is indifferent, it is more in line with Cao Naiming's appetite. For the special task issued by the headquarters, he beat It's up to 120,000. Not to mention the indifferent attitude, that is, if the other party swears at him, he will be useless.

"Very good, thank you Comrade Cao."

He An rarely spoke a word of thanks, only because Cao Naiming's work style showed his approval, and this was the true comrade. The title of comrade was originally left from the period of the Confederate League. When Zhang Shusheng spoke at an internal meeting, he mentioned that those who are engaged in the national cause should work together to achieve national prosperity and strength as the biggest aspiration. As comrades, everyone should take this aspiration as the biggest criterion, and anyone who violates this criterion will be judged. This kind of betrayal is understood as a traitor in the narrow sense, but in He An's understanding, it is regarded as "everyone who is not conducive to the realization of a common aspiration" is a traitor. In his opinion, if an intelligence worker is not working well, it is malfeasance, and it is a "traitor".

Two days passed quickly, and Cao Naiming would come once every night. The time each time came was getting shorter and shorter. It seemed that things were getting more and more subtle. Even the head of his Peiping information station felt tricky.

"Zhang Zhijiang has received Feng Yuxiang's order. In the evening, he led a battalion of troops to secretly station in the train station in the name of changing defenses. Some of the soldiers hid in several vacant wagons. We think Feng Yuxiang changed his mind. The original plan was Zhang Zhijiang's arrival from Langfang to the station proved that he couldn't wait to prevent Xu Shuzhang from boarding and leaving Beijing.

This is the detailed information of several trains at the station and the special train of Xu Shuzheng, including the departure timetable, the stop position, and even the captain and the train crew. There are a total of stations ... "

As an intelligence officer, especially an elite intelligence officer, Cao Naiming was specially trained in military matters. He also talked about the truth, in a few sentences, he said the situation of the railway station, although the action team members had already gone I have touched the bottom several times, but he still explained it, including where the target person might come in, and where Feng Yuxiang's subordinates might start, they made a comprehensive analysis.

"Comrade Cao, we will refer to your analysis."

"Operational equipment is here. Comrade He An, I wish you all the best." Cao Naiming respected a standard military salute, leaving a box full of operational equipment. And He An has checked these dozens of large and small sets of equipment in just two minutes. They are all very advanced equipments, and some even participated in weapon experiments himself in Southwest China.

Ten 25-year-old submachine guns equipped with tactical flashlights are the most advanced submachine guns in Southwest China. The classic design gun MP5 is used as the basic design template, which reduces part of the production process. Although the special submachine guns cannot be mass-produced for the time being, their performance is also poor. It is slightly inferior to the MP5 that only appeared in the early 1950s and 1960s, but it is also very advanced as a limited supply version of the Longya Special Forces Brigade and the highest special security force.

A modified version of the C24 machine gun, specially equipped with a large drum, high-precision special, improved shooting accuracy, reduced recoil, and even a small folding baffle as a cover for shooters.

The two specially equipped sniper rifles are equipped with the most advanced low-light sniper sniper, which reduces the noise when firing. Although the night combat capability is far less than during the day, it is sufficient for short-distance combat at the railway station at night.

In addition, there are more than a dozen small plastic bombs with a large palm and ten broad-blade anti-infantry mines. This plastic explosive, named C4, was studied by He An when he was in the southwest, and it is very suitable for special forces operations. .

15 advanced silencing pistols, two small special warfare mechanical crossbows, tear gas, flash bombs, 15 simple gas masks are all new equipment that is very easy to carry. Compared to current technology, it is not particularly advanced. But Sheng has advanced at least two decades in weapon design ideas and tactical uses.

Other equipment appears to be complicated, from operational uniforms to Mitsubishi tactical thorns with blood tanks, even boots. Many of the equipment here was used by the Longya Special Forces Action Team when they came out of the southwest, but they were not given the opportunity to use the only May 15 tragedy. Instead, they were powerful weapons.

For this operation, the Special Intelligence Department also sent heavy weapons other than machine guns. Two bazookas and a few matching rockets will serve as direct fire for this operation. [wzdff post bar hand fight group]

He An received detailed information and gathered the action team members, not only in the yard, but also at other points. He took out an order on the spot, and compared it with the order just received by the deputy captain of the action team, and read it out in person.

"Did you all understand it?" He An glanced blankly at the fifteen people in the room, and this was the entire action team member. They are all familiar and unfamiliar players. Although the Longya Special Forces Brigade has a lot of people, each action group has been personally guided by He An and has grown up in person.

"Understand!" At this time, the members of the action team have changed their camouflage. In the past two months, they were either insignificant small vendors, coolie haha, or old entertainers on the street. ...... But at this moment, they were fierce and fierce, and their eyes were sharp. They had already recovered from the disguise and turned into elite soldiers.

"Now start researching a specific action plan and act in two hours !!!"

Xu Shuzheng Official Residence

"Master, this is a secret letter just sent by someone saying that there is an important intelligence report."

The old housekeeper knocked on the door of the study, and Xu Shuzheng, who was packing up the documents, opened the door a little displeasedly and took the red and bright envelope. Someone actually used the red envelope to deliver the letter.

"It's not easy to go out when you are guilty of evil, Xu Gong thinks twice!"

Xu Shuyi hummed coldly, tearing up this inexplicable piece of paper, but thought of something, sighed, stopped, and commanded the old housekeeper who was standing by, "Also, postpone the trip for an hour."

At more than ten o'clock in the evening, Xu Shuzheng finally set off by a special car and arrived at the train station from time to time.

However, when he was about to enter the station under the arch guards of a crowd, an old-fashioned car drove off from a distance, stopped outside the muzzle of the peripheral guard, and walked down to a man dressed as a secretary.

"General Xu!"

"Why is Secretary Wei free to show off to Lao Xu? Haha!" Xu Shuzheng gave a haha, but the man in front of him was one of Duan Qirui's secretaries, and he knew it.

"Duan Gong's secret letter was sent, and General Xu was asked to read it in person!" Secretary Wei also rushed all the way to catch the letter.

"Uh?" Xu Shu's eyelids jumped, why are weird things going on tonight? After reading the secret letter, I saw that it said: "It's not feasible again, you must die !!!"

The thrilling line finally completely angered Xu Shuzheng. Originally, she had some worries about the night's affairs, but at this time she was worry-free. The secretary of the defense arched her hand and said, "Xu Mousheng has never been afraid of death. The warlords ca n’t kill me, the Outer Mongolian rebels ca n’t kill me, and the Russians ca n’t kill me. I ’d like to see who wants me to die !! This time I will go to the south to stop the enemy and make new contributions. "

After that, Xu Shuzhen, who was so angry, entered the train station first.

At the train station at night, there were very few people. Xu Shuzhang took the guard into the station, got on the platform, looked around, and found nothing abnormal, so he decided to board the car and leave, without going out of the border of Hebei, he would never get off easily. car. Not afraid of death is one thing, but prevention is another. He had planned to take a small platoon with him to the south, but now he decided to take a guard platoon with him.

"The target has been boarded, the target has boarded the car!" The sniper hidden in the top floor of the three-story small building of the station first discovered Xu Shuzheng and others, and then whispered a report on the small radio microphone.

"Zhang Zhijiang is getting off, Zhang Zhijiang is getting off."

Having subdued the station guard, He An gathered the situation again, realizing that Zhang Zhijiang's people would soon start, and sure enough, when he took several team members to defend the station near Xu Shuyu's special train, Zhang Zhijiang had already started. .

"General Xu, please come with us !!!"

Xu Shuzheng just picked up a document to read, but unexpectedly the train compartment door was pushed open, and several guards in the compartment were pointed by guns before responding.

There were a few soldiers in the guard platoon originally. There were a few in Xu Shuzheng's special train. The second compartment was loaded with everything else. As a result, when someone pointed his head, he already understood that the other party was well prepared. , His guard platoon is over.

"Who wants to see me !!!"

Xu Shuzheng didn't come out of the train, but his voice rang first, and when things were approaching, even as he was, he couldn't calm down.

When Xu Shuzhang, wearing a general's cloak, jumped off the special train, he saw Zhang Zhijiang with a smirk on his face. Of course, there is a whole company of people who are pointing their guns at themselves. There is no accident. He knows that if he is not careful, he will surely die under random guns.

"My General Xu, yes, it is very prestigious !!! Come down, do you want the brothers to invite you?" Zhang Zhijiang turned his back and looked at the General Xu with a smile on his face.

"The majesty is nothing more than you, even more so than your master. Today I am dead, and your master can sleep peacefully!" Xu Shuzhen pushed away the two soldiers and left alone.

"General Xu, how hard are you? Brothers just want to talk to you and talk about the past and future. General Xu ’s reputation is admired by the end. I wanted to turn the tide and save the outer fire from the fire. It ’s really amazing. "Zhang Zhijiang, under the protection of a large number of soldiers, escorted Xu Shuyu to a corner of the garden, which was just hidden, and he no longer left. Instead, he turned around and looked at Xu Shuyu." Unfortunately, all these have What's the use? Can these save you from death? Can these vanity names keep you from politics, from power and desire, from official oppression? Can these satisfy you? Can these keep you famous forever? "

"General Zhang said well, yeah, what's the use of these?" Before he died, Xu Shuzhen suddenly found that he didn't hate the Zhang Zhijiang in front of him. Should he hate the people behind him or hate himself?

What have you done over the years? In the early years, he studied in Toyo. After 20 years in Rongyang, he did not say that he was the first person in the Republic of China. However, in the end, he still had to choose a position and stand by a politician. It seems that he who has been trapped in the field of power has forgotten the soldiers and soldiers of the past, and forgot about the pride of the peace of Outer Mongolia, but has become a **** among warlord factions.

What's even more shameful is that he even tried to play the role of a hero in troubled times and helped the heroes make suggestions.

"Poor and ridiculous, General Xu, as a soldier, my Zhang Zhijiang is far worse than you. I am his little warlord who eats and waits for death, and I am not as good as you. Your credit is comparable to Huo's illness thousands of years ago, but your end , But it's almost the same. Lao Tzu is not as great as you, living alive, but living well. You said, is it your fault or someone else's fault? "

"General Zhang is so wise as to be stupid, why bother to laugh at me as a dying man? After Xu has done his merits, future generations will appraise himself, and General Zhang will not be able to laugh." Xu Shuxi shook his head and sighed.

"Posthumous comments on you? Funny, ridiculous! General Xu, I Zhang Zhijiang is a bastard, but I respect you as a good man. Although you are passionate about the right field, but you are a true national hero. If you count on success, if you count on future generations, That ’s a big mistake. ”Zhang Zhijiang has always been weird, and he has a unique way of leading troops. I saw him turn around and point to the soldier in front of Beiping City, and then point to the soldier in front of him.“ General Xu, you With eyes wide open, look at the ordinary men and women in the distance, look at the politicians, look at the warlords, and look at the soldiers in front of you. Is there one who has thought to comment on the ancients? History The winners have never written. Those who write about history are those who are full of support. They are either holding royal rewards or running around for their belly. You can also count on them to comment on your achievements, which is simply wrong. The truth that even Zhang Zhijiang, a fool, understands, pity you General Xu is dying but I don't understand. "

"According to General Zhang's point, do you scold me for degrading me, or praise me and praise me again? I should have heard the good words before dying." Instead of being angry, Xu Shuyu listened to him.

Zhang Zhijiang shook his head, pointing to the sky, pointing to the ground, "It's not that your general Xu's military achievements are not prominent enough, nor is it that you have not done enough for this nation and this country. Open your eyes and see, this nation, this country, but someone is worthy of you Do you? You have done all kinds of magical powers, but you have also been reduced to a piece of power, you are fighting for the dreams of soldiers, and you are running for the desire for rights, are n’t you tired? You have taken back Outer Mongolia, but now the ghost in Outer Mongolia Look, don't you see it?

There is no benevolence and no sense of justice. This is a society of shit. Didn't you see clearly, that any foreign country can climb to the top of the Chinese and **** and urinate. This is the credit of these politicians and warlords. It is the credit of thousands of pedantic people in the world. Between the heavens and the earth, only China is so dirty, all his cannons, Wu cannons, Zhang cannons, all of them are shit. Let's say that Sun Cannon, shouting the slogan to repair 200,000 miles, how about? Lao Tzu watched him die. He didn't repair the last mile, and he didn't see him spend a penny in the mess.

General Xu, the man is dying, and I will give you a few words. This world is not really a troubled world, this world is a pit for him. Either as a hero, or as a hero, he will have no place to die. The only beast I am, I eat like a dead beast. My old beast had enough to eat and drink, and then fed my group of little beasts. In my life, he really did not worry about it and lived well. Therefore, in the next life, if you want to live for your ideals, you will live thoroughly. If you live for the field of power, then you also live a great evil. It seems like you're waiting for nothing but cannon fodder. "

"Thank you, General Zhang, for telling me that Xu had a chance to realize everything when he was dying. He really thanked General Zhang." Xu Shuzheng was not a fool, but a man of great wisdom and wisdom. Zhang Zhijiang said that he was immediately ordered. Woke up. Yeah, what have you done over the years? Do they **** power? But in the end, it is still the case, is it better than them? But he still can't change the fact that Outer Mongolia is gradually lost.

I was wrong. What was wrong was that I didn't stick to a limit in everything. Zhang Zhijiang is right. Although he is not as good as himself, he lives well as a hangout. He was better than him everywhere, but he failed to do everything, resulting in nothing in the end.

It's so dazzling! !! If there is an afterlife, do you choose to be a big evil or a person who strives for your ideal?

"General Xu, it's almost time. Brothers will give you two ways. First, if you want to be a downright hero or a hero in the next life, I will let the general go on my own. Second, if you make a messy egg in the next life, the brother will give you." At this point, Zhang Zhijiang lost the cigarettes in his hand. He was incompetent from the north to the south. Even his cigarettes could only be bought from the southwest side.

"I'll do it myself!"

Xu Shuxi smiled and took the pistol handed by the soldier next to him. He used to be afraid of death, but it was in Outer Mongolia, and later he was much more timid. Even today, I still fear death. Nothing else, I am really unwilling.

Today, I have to die. Although Zhang Zhijiang hasn't turned his face yet, his death has already entered the countdown.

I am a gambler, and I have gambled with my life, but I have no money to turn it over. If everything can be good, maybe I can ask the domestic affairs, and I will not be afraid of death The style is to lead men with **** blood, to fight frontiers, to defend China, and to be a real master of Danqing. It is better than fighting for power and gaining profits. Instead, he is forced to die at a barren suburban station. Future generations are afraid that they will be judged as follows: Xu Shuzhen failed due to power struggle and died at midnight.

"The guys who are present, please help and testify. Laozi Xu Shuxian had a **** battle with the Outer Mongolia and took back my frontier in China. Unfortunately, he was unrequited and was trapped in the field of power. He lost the backbone of the soldiers and lost his youthful style. One died today, two Ten years later, he will be a good man again. If the frontiers have not yet been reached, Lao Tzu is willing to fight the frontiers in a **** battle, and the town will never stop !!!

After shouting loudly, Xu Shuyu took a pistol and shot himself at the temple.

boom!

A low gunshot sounded very abruptly, but it scared everyone present, whether it was Zhang Zhijiang or Xu Shuzheng, the Beiyang Army present was shocked.

As soon as the gunshot rang, Xu Shuzheng's pistol was about to be lifted towards the temple and was hit directly by a bullet. Even the person with the gun hit and flew out. The whole person fell to the ground. The hand holding the gun was broken on the spot. The pistol was taken The powerful bullet hit the ground, and even with the bullet head inserted into the ground, the wound was enlarged by the huge inertia, and a large hole was broken directly in the pistol.

"Shh ..."

A few abrupt sounds sounded, and there wasn't even any time left for everyone in the scene. Several grenade-like things flew into the crowd. Zhang Zhijiang and others were too late to lie down. I thought I was going to accompany this general Xu today. Already.

"call!"

The grenade did not explode, but exploded a fierce flash of light, and then a pungent smell came. On the spot, the eyes and mouth and nose of the crowd stimulated by the flashes flowed together, and they fell painfully On the ground, the combat power was completely lost.

"Fire cover !!"

Seeing that the attack worked, He An roared, and then several tigers swooped forward, quickly looking for Xu Shuyu in the crowd.

"Bang!" "Bang!" ...

The guards Zhang Zhijiang stayed in and the guards escorting Xu Shuzheng's guard platoon finally reacted, and heeded nothing else, and rushed towards this side by firing directly. Under the dim light of the station, many people saw He Anshi's inevitable figure.

"Hisse ..."

The special combat team quickly sent two players to keep up with He An. The others scattered and fired. The C24 machine gun was the first to roar. With a firing rate of more than 1,000 rounds per minute, a burst of rain suddenly splashed out and rushed at At the forefront, the soldiers who tried to arrest He An fell to the ground.

"Boom ..." Two rockets flew obliquely behind the platform, and penetrated into the area between the soldiers under Zhang Zhijiang and the back garden, and immediately cleared out a large safety belt.

"withdraw!!"

The whole process took less than a minute. He An had found Xu Shuyu in the crowd. Except that he was fainted by flashes and tear gas, he was broken.

He couldn't control that much either, and with another team member, he dragged Xu Shuyu and ran, a few interspersed in the fire zone, and quickly ran out of the sight of Beiyang soldiers. His movement was too fast. The Beiyang soldiers who hurriedly fired in the distance had many people and many guns but still did not leave him. After all, heavy weapons were suppressing them here.

"Withdraw!" He An did not rush to kill the dead. At this time, it is meaningless to slaughter these foolish people. The whole team retreated sharply. Only when some fierce enemies chased, MP25 submachine guns. In return to the opponent, a shuttle bullet, and any fish that leaked the net, were also cleaned up by snipers from a height.

When the action team retreated to a parked truck stop on the outskirts of the country, the entire operation was exceptionally smooth. Only one person, except Xu Shuzheng, was shot.

"Captain, you, have you been shot?"

Behind the team members saw He An 趔 趄, UU reading www. uukanshu. Com couldn't help but be shocked, and then heard He An said, "It's okay, I got a bite in my butt. I got in the car and bandaged, and set off quickly, or I won't be able to get on the ship before dawn."

The thought of sending Xu Shuzheng back to the southwest together, He An couldn't help expecting something. His **** hands wiped his pants, opened a pocket watch in his arms, but inside was a picture of a child.

"Xiao Bao, I'll go back to see you this holiday! If you are a naughty kid, see how I'll pack you up when I get there, hehe."

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