Although Xing'er is a woman, she understands what the consequences of being a prisoner. The sudden change made her unable to stand firmly and lean against the door frame.

Chen Zikun helped Xing'er up and whispered: "It's okay, Wang Dongliang is the one who leads the team."

"He is a pillar." Xing'er felt a little relieved.

"Can the home phone still be used?" Chen Zikun looked around and said.

"Maybe it's OK. Anyway, if you don't make a deal or pay, Baoqing just put a box on it and covered it with the thing. I'll take you there." Xing'er cheered up and took Chen Zikun to the living room of the downward room. There was a wooden box on the table, which contained a hand-cranked phone.

Chen Zikun knew that Feng Yuxiang had just occupied Beijing and had no time to do many things, such as telephone monitoring, and it should be safe to make a phone call now, but after he shook it hard, there was no sound on the phone.

It must be that when the National Army entered Beijing last night, the telephone line of the whole city was cut off. It has not been restored yet. It is bad now, and the plan must be modified. Chen Zikun's eyes turned and saw the empty car in the yard, and said, "Let me find someone reliable to send me a letter."

Xing'er said: "No problem, just Zhang Daniu."

Zhang Daniu was squatting in the yard for dinner. When he heard Xing'er shouting, he quickly wiped his hands. When he saw Chen Zikun sitting in the living room, he was shocked: "Boss, when did you arrive?"

Chen Zikun just finished writing two letters and handed them to Zhang Daniu: "This letter was sent to Chen Mansion in Dongwenchang Hutong, and this letter was sent to Yao Mansion near Zhaojialou. Do you understand?"

"Come on, I guarantee that I can do it for you." Zhang Daniu put the letter in his arms, picked up the empty car and went out. He was about to meet Wang Dongliang. The two of them were old acquaintances and greeted each other.

"Dongliang, are you busy?"

"Yes, stand guard for Dashuai Chen, where is the big bull going?"

"Get out of the car and send two letters to Dashen."

"You are busy, see you."

"See you back."

Zhang Daniu ran away with the carriage. Wang Dongliang called two agile young soldiers over and said, "You two, follow the carriage guy and see where he went."

Two soldiers followed.

...

In the evening, Zhang Daniu took the cart back and sent a reply from Jian Bing's handwritten English, saying that Yao Yilei had come, but she did not intend to leave her husband and escape. The guards were ready to go out of the city at any time.

However, Yao Mansion did not reply. It is said that the Yao family had moved to Dongjiaomin Lane.

Chen Zikun had already changed his clothes. The lieutenant general's uniform was too eye-catching and it was inconvenient to escape. He made a blue cloth short stroke and a white hand towel stuffed around his waist. It looked like he was just a rickshaw.

Calling Baoqing and Xing'er to the front, Chen Zikun reminded: "The capital city is going to be in chaos for a while. Be careful. After I leave, you will tell Wang Dongliang tomorrow morning that he will not make things difficult for you."

Xing'er burst into tears: "I don't know when I will see you again when I leave."

Baoqing said: "Da Kunzi, don't worry about us."

Chen Zikun said: "No need to delay, say goodbye!"

Suddenly the phone rang, and Chen Zikun hesitated for a moment and answered it. He thought it was Yao Yilei's call, but Feng Yuxiang's voice came from the receiver.

"Brother, I'm afraid that your guard will do stupid things on impulse and seize their guns. You won't blame me."

Chen Zikun's heart sank and said, "Commander-in-Chief, even if you want to work side by side with me to eliminate the warlords, you have to wait until I return to Jiangdong to discuss it. I am alone in Beijing and I can't help you."

Feng Yuxiang said: "Cao Kun abdicated, the cabinet resigned. We all elected Huang Hui as the temporary acting prime minister. The Army Department still lacked a deputy chief. I think you are the most suitable brother. Don't worry, you are still in charge of the position of military affairs supervision in Jiangdong Province. I just want you to send a telegram to tell the world that Chen Kunshuai supports me, Lao Feng."

Chen Zikun said: "Let me consider it."

Feng Yuxiang smiled and said, "Revolution is not waiting for anyone. I will give you three days to think about it carefully, so that's it."

Chen Zikun put down the phone, and Baoqing and his wife stared at him blankly.

"I can't leave anymore." Chen Zikun said calmly.

Suddenly the phone rang again and picked it up again. This time it was Jian Bing's voice: "I'll look for Chen Zikun."

"I'm."

"Thank God, the phone finally got through. Are you okay? More than a hundred soldiers came in the afternoon and fired Zhao Yufeng and the others' guns. What should I do now?" Jian Bing's voice trembled.

"I'm fine, how are you? Brothers are all okay."

"We are all fine, but the soldiers are still surrounded outside the house and are not allowed to enter and exit."

"Don't be afraid, their target is me. You can wait patiently and it will be fine in a few days."

After putting down the phone, Chen Zikun sighed: "Go back to sleep."

...

After three days like this, all the information from the outside world was isolated, and even the newspaper could not be seen. Chen Zikun was feeling uncomfortable and was under house arrest in Beijing. Jiangdong must know that Yan Su and others had not yet established a stable foothold, and Sun Kaiqin's remaining troops still had great strength. Police Director Mai Zilong was also eyeing him, and the country he had captured might be handed over to others.

However, agreeing to Feng Yuxiang's request is really against his conscience. Although Feng Yuxiang's starting point for launching a mutiny was forced to do so. If he changed himself to his position, he would give it a try in order to protect himself, but this would only cause greater consequences and chaos.

Three days later, Feng Yuxiang called again and was still enthusiastic: "Brother, I will report you good news. My troops fought fiercely with Wu Peifu in Yangcun, fought a victory battle, surrounded Wu Xiaogui'er, and it will be a matter of time to destroy him."

Chen Zikun said: "Commander-in-Chief, I have a word of advice. Whether you listen or not."

"you say."

"Don't kill everyone, leave Wu Yushuai a way out, otherwise the Fengtian army will dominate and will not end in the future."

"I understand... have you thought about powering on?"

"I am sorry for my duty, please understand."

"Brother, you are really stubborn. OK, I'll leave you a while. After Mr. Sun goes north to preside over the overall situation, a new situation will come to the whole country. Then let the facts speak, and if you don't believe it, you won't cooperate."

...

From that day on, the telephone line of the Tsinghua Car Factory was cut off, but Chen Zikun obtained communication with Jianbing and Yao Yilei. The letter was sent out through the manure who cleaned the edible pits in the ward every day. After Deshun, he transferred it to Jianbing in Dongwenchang Hutong and Yao Yilei's place in the Six Kingdoms Hotel.

Although the news was deliberately blocked by the National Army, the foreigners in Dongjiaomin Lane had their own news channels. He heard that Feng Yuxiang felt that he could not support himself and had invited Duan Qirui, who lived in Tianjin, to come out. The Feng army, who had always promised not to enter the pass, drove the large army into Shanhaiguan. What made Chen Zikun most anxious was the news from Jiangdong Province. Sun Kaiqin was rekindled and actually planned to come out.

It would be too late if he didn't leave. Chen Zikun worked hard for several days and finally came up with a strange plan.

It was already early November, and the weather in Beijing became colder. The surveillance troops guarding outside the Ziguang Car Factory had not changed into winter clothes. They squatted under the sun at the base of the alley walls and shivered. Xing'er couldn't see it and burned hot water for them to drink every day. Over time, they became familiar with these soldiers.

There were so many people in the alley. The toilets were full of pits and the valleys were full. The manure man came more frequently. At noon that day, the manure man pulled a manure truck with iron mats to clean again. He entered the car factory and came out. After ten minutes, he came out and shoveled a few iron shovels in the hut of the official hut, pulled up the manure truck and left.

"Wait." Wang Dongliang stopped the manure truck, and he found that the car was different from the manure truck that had been in the past.

"Boss, what's the matter?" asked the man with a smile, but his eyes became obviously nervous.

Wang Dongliang held the wreck gun and walked around the manure truck, waved his hand to let go.

The man was relieved and pulled the car and left. He had just walked a dozen steps away when he heard a shout from behind: "Stop."

The man was shocked and stopped.

"There will be a date later!" Wang Dongliang shouted for no reason.

...

More than a dozen manure trucks filled with manure left the city from Yongding Gate. This was the convoy of Yuji Manure Factory. They had to transport fertilizer to the countryside every month. However, this time was a little ahead of time, so the soldiers guarding the gate were too lazy to check the smelly manure trucks, and let them go without looking.

Not far from the city gate, the convoy stopped. The manure king Yu Deshun personally walked to a car, unloaded the wooden board, opened the mezzanine, and Chen Zikun crawled out of it.

"Oh, I'm so suffocating." Although the mezzanine is clean, there is still a lot of odor in my body.

"Brother, change the clothes." Yu Deshun presented the clothes prepared by Jian Bing. Jian Bing was meticulous and was afraid that Chen Zikun would wear them too eye-catching, so he specially prepared an outdated set of old suits and old leather shoes.

Chen Zikun returned the clothes and clasped his fists at Yu Deshun: "Thank you for your kindness to save me."

Yu Deshun said seriously: "The Grand Marshal asked me to help me, but I respected me, Yu Deshun. It is what our people in the world should do."

Chen Zikun nodded vigorously: "There will be a time later!" Then he left with great strides, walked more than ten steps away, and returned to the towering Beijing city wall, and felt sad.

A car parked on the side of the road ahead. Seeing Chen Zikun coming, Yao Yilei opened the door and said, "Get on the car."

Chen Zikun got into the car quickly, and the driver Afu started the fire. He stepped on the accelerator and rushed south along the dusty road, heading straight for Tianjin.

In the evening of that day, the car arrived at the Tianjin Wharf. At this time, Tianjin had been occupied by the National Army. Fearing to attract attention, Chen Zikun bought a third-class cabin ticket and returned to the car and asked again: "Don't you really go with me?"

Yao Yilei said: "It's not peaceful in Jiangdong. I'm afraid that going to drag you down. Besides, I'm pregnant and can't stand the bumps of the journey. After all, the Six Kingdoms Hotel is a foreigner's territory. No matter how brave the National Army is, it will not go in and catch people."

Chen Zikun was reluctant to leave, but Yao Yilei smiled heartily: "My man is 90,000 miles of Kunpeng, so he is so petty. Do you still remember five years ago, he was also at Tianjin Wharf, and Afu drove. It was the same scene. What did you say?"

"A seven-foot body has been granted a country, but it is hard to grant you any more." Chen Zikun replied softly.

"Go, Jianbing and I are not going to be a problem. We still have children, and we are waiting for you in Beijing." Yao Yilei hugged Chen Zikun hard, returned to the car, closed the car door and stopped looking at him.

Chen Zikun took a deep breath, picked up his luggage and walked resolutely towards the dock. Behind him was the bloody setting sun.

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