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Chapter fifty-four fire and

The first thing that came to her was Xia Xiaoqing. She stepped forward and helped Liu Ting unbutton the collar and pinched the people hard. Everyone else was busy making a ball. Some called the doctor, and some were busy lifting Liu Ting onto the sofa. Jiaoer was so scared that she cried. Lin Wenjing quickly carried her upstairs.

The doctor arrived soon, and more than one doctor came. The master of surgery at Jiangdong Provincial Hospital was all present under the leadership of the director, and the division of labor was taken and the conclusion was quickly drawn.

Liu Ting was so angry that she was not seriously injured.

Xiaonan's injuries were quite serious. He had many soft tissue contusions in his body, a hole in his head was broken, and a lot of blood was bleeding, and one eye was hit hard. The doctor said that although he would not be blind, his vision would also be affected to a certain extent.

Although Xiaonan is just an adopted son, he has been raised since childhood and is no different from his own son. Looking at his son with bandages on his head, Chen Zikun's face was so gloomy that he wanted to drip. The murderer was the 89th Army. This anger was not allowed to come out for a while. Could it be that he ordered the Traffic Police Corps to launch an attack?

Chen Bei was even more angry. His concentration was not as good as his father. He immediately slammed the door and left. Chen Zikun shouted: "What are you doing? Come back for me."

"Go to take revenge." Chen Bei jumped into the jeep and went there quickly, and he couldn't even catch up.

Xia Xiaoqing was anxious: "You don't care. Xiaobei went to the 89th Army with bare hands to ask for an explanation, and he would not suffer a big loss."

Chen Zikun immediately called the command center of the first corps to find Liu Xiaoyong: "Send troops to set up checkpoints, be sure to stop Chen Bei."

Although Liu Xiaoyong was not sure what happened, he still faithfully executed the order and sent a platoon of soldiers to set up checkpoints and intercept them on the way out of the city.

But Chen Bei did not leave the city. He drove a jeep and saw a team of 89th Army military police. He immediately crossed the car in front of them and pointed at his nose and cursed. The military police were not ordinary soldiers, they were military policemen, a tall and big man, wearing woolen military uniforms, specializing in maintaining military discipline in the city. Usually, soldiers had to walk around when they saw them, so they had never suffered such humiliation.

The military police did not care about Chen Bei's air force identity and surrounded him and beat him. Chen Bei had practiced martial arts since childhood and was tall and burly. He was surrounded by more than a dozen military policemen and was not at all inferior. It happened that a few drunk air force pilots came out of the roadside bar and saw the military police beat the air force. This was awesome, so they rang.

A melee began. The military police were numerous but they could not take advantage of it. They were beaten to the point of being blue and swollen. Finally, they were anxious and actually pulled out their guns, forced Chen Bei and others, tied them up with a rope, and took them into the car to drive back to the station.

On the way, Chen Bei took advantage of the situation and jumped away from the car. The military police chased after him for a while and shot twice, and came back cursing.

A drunk pilot sneered: "You are so brave, even our Air Force dares to touch you."

The military captain slapped over with a big ear: "Damn, what's wrong with the Air Force? It's just one nose and two eyes, so I'll beat it up."

In this way, three prides of heaven were locked up in the confinement room by the 89th Army military police. Because it was getting late, there was no notice on the peak. In the cold winter, the confinement room was as cold as an ice hole. Three drunk pilots shrank in the corner and trembled. At first, they cursed twice, but later they disappeared.

Besides, Chen Bei jumped out of the car and snatched a bicycle and headed straight for the air force base. There were blocks from the traffic police corps on the road leading to the base. But who would have thought that the eldest young master of the Chen family did not drive a jeep, but came on a bicycle, so he let him go in person.

Chen Bei returned to the base and immediately reported to the base chief that the 89th Army military police detained three brothers. The base commander was a lieutenant colonel. He was not of high level and was very brave. He immediately ordered the guard company to gather and ask for people with guns.

In less than ten minutes, more than a dozen cars rushed out of the air force base, with machine guns on the car, and headed straight for the 89th Army with great momentum. The smoke and dust raised choked the traffic police standing guard on the roadside and coughed, wondering: "What's wrong today? They all looked like they had taken guns and medicine."

The Air Force dispatched hundreds of troops, the guards and ground crews, all holding guns and looking straight, but when they arrived at the gate of the 89th Army, they knew how much they were. Since ancient times, the military camp gates were all important places that should not be trespassed. They were piled with sandbags, blocks, and machine guns. They would kill them.

But tonight, the 89th Army's military seats were all in the city to accompany their wives and children. There were only school-level officers on duty in the camp. They did not dare to let people in, nor did they dare to release the captured air force without authorization. They could only call Qu Guangwu desperately.

Qu Guangwu was playing mahjong at his eldest brother Qu Guangyan’s home, chatting while piled up the Great Wall. He didn’t know that such a big thing happened in the military camp.

The Air Force was impatient and wanted to go in and grab people. After a while, the conflict occurred. The Army had long been disgusted with the arrogant air force. They pushed and fisted, and then fired guns.

Both sides used machine guns to shoot each other. The Air Force was weak and soon lost, carrying the dead and wounded into the car and fled.

In this battle, the 89th Army won the victory and the Air Force was defeated.

...

At Fenglin Road official residence, in the middle of the night, Chen Zikun immediately called the Traffic Police Corps to inquire about the situation. When he learned that the Air Force and the 89th Army had conflicts and suffered casualties, he was shocked. Xiaobei, a child, could really make trouble, so he quickly picked up another phone and called the Air Force Base to find Chen Bei.

Soon Chen Bei answered the phone. The end was very noisy, and it seemed that many people were clamoring for something.

"Father, the 89th Army fired at us, killed a ground crew member and injured five soldiers. We are loading the plane and bombing the 89th Army's base." Xiaobei's voice was excited and angry.

"Nothing is allowed, I'll be here soon." Chen Zikun put down the phone and picked up the microphone just now: "Liu Xiaoyong, gather the team, there will be something big tonight."

After making the phone call, Chen Zikun put on his military uniform and tied up his armed belt. The guard started the car below. Xia Xiaoqing came in with a cloak and said worriedly: "What are you going to do?"

Chen Zikun smiled bitterly and said, "It's not what I plan to do, but what they plan to do. Do you think I can still control the current situation?"

Just as he was about to go out, the phone rang, Xia Xiaoqing answered it for him, responded and handed it over: "It's Chen Kai."

Chen Zikun answered the phone and Chen Kai said: "According to the information I have received, students in the provincial capital will conduct a larger demonstration tomorrow, and other cities will respond. Workers may strike. We have also cracked a secret underground organization that they deceived the students and workers. Sir, do you see if you take action and arrest people. The police department should cooperate as long as they cooperate."

Chen Zikun said: "Let it go first, and the students want to make a fuss. After all, the children are wronged, so it's good to vent their slightest."

Chen Kai was silent for a few seconds before he said, "Yes, then do what you want."

Chen Zikun hurried out and drove to the air force base to appease the morale of the army. The base was excited. Seeing that Chen Zikun was coming, someone supported him and screamed to take revenge, saying that he would use bombers to blow the 89th Army camp into ruins, and then use fighter jets to strafuse them. One of them counts and one of them will be killed and avenge the dead brothers.

"Do you know that the 89th Army base is only five kilometers away from the base. If you can bomb them, they cannot occupy the airport. There is only one guard company at the airport. When the time comes, what can you resist?"

A word left them speechless, and Chen Bei said angrily: "What should I do? The three of us pilots are still locked up by them."

Chen Zikun said: "Don't be impatient. The 89th Army fought fiercely with the Eighth Route Army in Jiangbei and urgently needed support from the Air Force. At this critical moment, will they naturally feel wronged the brothers of the Air Force? Don't worry, tomorrow, at the latest tomorrow morning, Qu Guangwu will release people and apologize."

After he said this, the young men of the Air Force calmed down and thoughtful.

After finally calming down the air force, Chen Zikun left the air force base and went to the traffic police corps to take charge of the command. He didn't close his eyes all night. The next morning, he drove back to the city. Sure enough, on the road, he saw a large number of students marching on the streets again. This time, the students' fingers were aimed at the 89th Army, shouting for severe punishment of the murderer who beat the people, and the 89th Army got out of Jiangdong.

The car was struggling in the crowd, and kept honking its whistle. The adjutant pulled the curtains up, for fear of making noise and harassing Chief Chen.

Chen Zikun closed his eyes and murmured to himself: "This country is getting more and more chaotic. The army is not like the army, and the people are not like the people. No matter how skilled the paper maker is, he has no choice..."

...

In the District Mansion, Qu Guangwu, who had played mahjong for most of the rest, finally woke up. He pushed away his concubine's white arms, got up and put on his nightgown, stretched his waist long, pulled out of the bedroom with his cotton slippers.

The orderly soldier had prepared the toothbrush and wash his face towel. After Qu Guangwu finished washing up, he put on his military uniform and asked casually: "What is the progress in the battle situation in Jiangbei."

The deputy said: "Report to the military post, there is no news in Jiangbei. There are a few phone calls from the camp to look for you. I see that you are busy, so I didn't disturb you."

"Oh, what's the matter."

"The military police arrested several drunken and troubled air forces."

"Oh, let them wake up and let go."

"Also, the Air Force came to ask for someone later and fired a gun..."

"What." Qu Guangwu's eyes widened, "I've shot, no one died."

"Maybe I can't save one or two deaths." The adjutant had already realized something was wrong.

Qu Guangwu slapped over with a big ear: "Why didn't you report such a big thing early? It was all delayed, all of you was delayed by you trash." After that, he didn't have time to have breakfast and hurried out to the military camp. On the way, he was blocked by the parade for another half an hour, and was so angry that he was furious.

At the same time, the Air Force Base received an order from the Ministry of National Defense to send a bomber brigade to support the operations of the 265th Division of the 89th Army in Jiangbei.

The Air Force re-elected the phone, the pilot was detained by the 89th Army, the ground crew was beaten to death, and could not be dispatched.

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