Cai Husheng almost laughed angry. Isn’t this a mess? He asked: “Which unit is from you?”

"From Yunshan Fire Brigade." Zhen Yue bit her lip. She knew that her idea was a bit bold, but it was not impossible, because a fire was lit on the mountain and there was no defense on the cliff. Raiders may not work, but it was better than being beaten at the foot of the mountain.

Cai Husheng waved his hand: "Captain Wang, take your people away."

The fire brigade leader hurried over and pulled Zhen Yue away, scolding him severely: "What are you doing?"

Zhen Yue's grievance tears rippled in her eyes, but she didn't flow out. She knew that she was not a combatant, but she was also a top student who graduated from the Armed Police Academy. She fought like this and did not concentrate on her ideas and avoid her weaknesses. Could it be that she really relied on her life to fill her up?

"Xiao Zhen, there is nothing we have to do here, do you know?" The captain winked at her.

Zhen Yue understood a little, but didn't quite understand. Director Xu was removed from his post on the spot and controlled it. The new silk glasses looked stubborn, and the people from the Municipal Bureau didn't seem to buy it much. This is probably the so-called politics.

The gunshots were still scattering, but the morale of the attacking side had collapsed. The commander was killed by a sniper. On the way forward, there were dozens of comrades' bodies, bloody and bloody, and the air was filled with the smell of gunpowder. The tragic situation was almost in front of Syria. Who has seen such a scene in peacetime? Not to mention soldiers, even the officers have no such combat experience. They are all crowded behind cars or rocks. Whether it is Cai Husheng's order or coordination, no armored vehicles will come.

The situation has gone out of control. Cai Husheng, an airborne assistant director, was frustrated and could not command anyone. He could only ask his superiors for instructions and requested stronger reinforcements, and it would be best to send heavy artillery or bombers.

The main leaders of the provincial party committee did not dare to act well and mobilize the army. In fact, they did not have this power. The use of the army must be authorized by the Central Military Commission. It is the same thing to pull out one company and one platoon to clean up the military and civilians. It is the same to mobilize the established army carrying weapons. It is a rebellion.

The superior's order was to surround Cuiwei Mountain in all directions, and even a bird was not allowed to fly out, waiting for reinforcements and new commanders to arrive.

Cai Husheng used a walkie-talkie to coordinate and command the units to retreat to a safe distance. Everyone did not order that they were not allowed to act without authorization. At the same time, all roads were blocked and unrelated personnel were prohibited from passing through. He claimed that this was a live-fire exercise.

Zhen Yue found Yu Hanchao. At this moment, he was crying beside Uncle Wu's body. The man didn't cry easily, but because he had not arrived at the sad place, the body of Commander Yu was under the white sheet. His head was beaten beyond recognition by a sniper rifle bullet. Since the founding of the People's Republic of China, no major general-level officer died on the battlefield. Commander Yu was the number one.

"I have a way to go up the mountain." Zhen Yue said softly.

Yu Hanchao slowly raised his head, his red eyes flashed with flames of revenge. Without saying a word, he picked up the gun, put on his helmet, and greeted his subordinates: "Come with me!"

"The superior's order..." Zhen Yue reminded.

"Don't care." Three words burst out from Yu Hanchao's teeth, but he also realized the serious consequences of disobeying military orders, so he refused to bring one soldier. However, the comrades in the anti-terrorism squadron stopped doing it. The young men roared and said that they would rather deal with the military law than avenge the commander.

Yu Hanchao nodded vigorously and pointed at the three subordinates: "You three come with me, and the rest are on standby."

"No, we have to go too!" The special police were excited and unwilling to fall behind.

"There are too many people going there, which will attract attention." Yu Hanchao's words dispelled everyone's enthusiasm. While there was chaos everywhere, the five of them left in a car, roared the police sirens to the nearest Huaijiang Wharf, requisitioned a steamboat from the inland river management department, and drove to the cliffs north of Cuiwei Mountain.

...

The helicopter circled around and avoided the hot air flow brought by the raging fire. Finally landed on the apron on the top of the mountain. The gunfire sounded fiercely at the foot of the mountain, and Guan Lu was frightened: "You are going to rebel."

"It's okay to poke a hole in the sky." Liu Yan said straight, "It can always be made up, don't forget what we do."

Guan Lu suddenly realized that after traveling through time in the 1980s, her mother changed from a retired accountant to a deputy director. Time travelers changed history. Compared with the destruction of the world, the current situation is not big enough.

The two ran into the crossing station. The always calm Party Patriotic Republic was already in a hurry. When they saw them coming in, they hurriedly said, "Get into the cabin and set off immediately."

The three of them sat in the cabin, and the metal cabin door slammed and closed. After a dizzy and indescribable disgust, the world calmed down.

Liu Yanzhi tried hard to open the hatch cover. It was pitch black outside and the wind was biting. Guan Lu was wearing only a thin T-shirt and immediately sneezed wildly, curled up and shouted: "Hurry, close it quickly."

With a "bang", Liu Yanzhi closed the hatch cover, but the temperature was extremely low, and the temperature in the metal cabin instantly reached below zero. Fortunately, Dang Maitou prepared more and brought a pack of women's clothes, shoes and socks.

"You guys go out first, I'll change my clothes." Guan Lu said.

Liu Yanzhi and Dang Aiguo had to climb out of the cabin first, stand in the field late at night and look vigilantly at the surroundings. The trees were sparse and the snow was hidden, and it was impossible to determine what era they were in.

The Party’s patriotism is not as strong as Liu Yanzhi’s physique, and he was trembling coldly. He knew in his heart that there was still a deviation in the calculation. It was probably the season of early autumn, so why did it turn into the middle of winter? He trembled and took out a box of cigarettes to greet Liu Yanzhi: “Do you smoke?”

Liu Yan went through the cigarette box and looked at it. This was a box of cigarettes with extremely poor packaging. The length of the cigarette was very short and there was no filter. The three art words "Great Unity" were printed on the wrapping paper.

"The tobacco is cut into tobacco leaves imported from Tanzania, and the quality is comparable to that of the central special supply." Dang Aiguo explained, "but the packaging is printed on the original production line in the 1960s. If you want to do it well, you must first sharpen your tools."

Liu Yanzhi said: "Then you should use inferior cigarette stems to roll them. If someone finds out, isn't this a mistake?"

Dang Paiguo nodded: "What you said makes sense."

The two were chatting, when Guan Lu changed her clothes and crawled out, complaining: "Next return to the cabin, I have to install a light bulb, wear clothes in the dark, I don't know how many buttons were wrong."

She also wore a sixty-five-style green military uniform, but she didn't wash until she was white and had an exaggerated appearance. She had a brimless hat on her head, a half-heeled leather shoes on her feet, and a military shoulder bag with five red characters on it: Serving the people.

Dang Aiguo took out a flashlight to observe the surroundings, and there were small saplings, and there were no towering trees. He sighed: "These trees were all cut down seven or eight years ago to make steel."

It was precisely because of the indiscriminate logging that the road down the mountain became much easier. Liu Yanzhi was leading the way in front, and the rear of the Party Patriotic Palace, and explained the task to them while walking.

"We have two tasks. One is to rescue Zheng Zeru, that is, Zheng Jief's father. He is the former secretary of the Jiangdong Provincial Party Committee, the current Minister of Agriculture and Animal Husbandry, and is also the target of being defeated. In history, he committed suicide unjustly in 1967. If he could live to the 21st century, then Zheng Jief's status would be much consolidated and would not be plotted against by some villains; the other is to exert influence on the young Zheng Jief and make him less mistakes."

"Can you change the status quo?" Liu Yanzhi asked. It is easy to go up the mountain and it is difficult to go down the mountain. Guan Lu is wearing half-heeled leather shoes. He slowed down and helped Dr. Guan move forward slowly.

Dang Aiguo said: "It should be possible. You two have seen what happened just now. The state machine began to crush An Tai. This is the result of the political struggle. Comrade Zheng Jief lost his status in the party. His political enemies used some strength to deal with him. The girl named Jiang Lin was Zheng Jief's mistress. This matter has been made public. Zheng Jief's son Zheng Jiatu has a bad record, with overseas assets of no less than 10,000 yuan. The New York Times have exposed it..."

Guan Lu snorted coldly and said, "Who is not a senior cadre? Zheng Jief is only a lover. I think he is very dedicated. Zheng Jiatu's money is not something you like An Tai can help him earn. It's just a power-for-money transaction. Don't be so innocent about what you said."

Dang Maiguo smiled faintly: "For the sake of great goals, it's nothing. The Dang family's money is not used to be extravagant. Every minute is spent in the place where it should be spent. Now it's meaningless to talk about this. Let me continue to talk about it. In this era, Zheng Zeru also had a mistress, a Russian teacher at Beijing Agricultural and Animal Husbandry College, named Meng Xiaolin. At the same time, Meng Xiaolin is also Zheng Jief's first love, or the enlightenment of love. I don't know if you have read Turgenev's novel "First Love". The hero is a teenager in his teens. He had a crush on the Duke Miss Zina Ida, who was older than him, but found that the Duke Miss was his father's lover. By the way, this is the tone."

"Wait!" Guan Lu interrupted him, "I'll boldly assume, what's the relationship between Jiang Lin and Meng Xiaolin? Is it Meng Xiaolin's daughter or granddaughter?"

"They just look very similar." Dang Aiguo said, "Jiang Lin is from the Russian Department of the School of Foreign Languages. He speaks great Russian. First love always brings intoxicating joy. Even senior leading cadres like Zheng Jief need emotional comfort from normal people after removing their masks. By chance, he met Jiang Lin. I think he thought it was not a coincidence, but a compensation from fate. Therefore, Jiang Lin became his only lover. He even used his power to arrange a brand new identity for Jiang Lin, and his name was Meng Xiaolin."

Guan Lu curled her lips. She was tired from leaving and began to breathe: "So Zheng Jief is really a seed of infatuation. Then why didn't he find the real Meng Xiaolin? Isn't he the first love if he is old and yellow?"

"Because Meng Xiaolin had committed suicide long ago," said Dang Aiguo, "drowned in the pond of the Agriculture and Animal Husbandry College. Before his death, he was criticized and criticized. He stood on the stage with broken shoes and was shaved with his Yin-Yang head by his students."

A silence.

"I suddenly understood a little, but I couldn't understand some things." Guan Lu looked puzzled, "Are you looking for me urgently to replace Meng Xiaolin's role and give the care of the ignorant young man Zheng Jief's first love?"

Dang Maiguo praised: "After all, I am a psychology expert, congratulations on your answer correctly."

It was of great importance. Guan Lu was not pretentious and asked directly: "How long has it been for us to carry out this mission?"

"At most three days." said the Party Paiguo.

The darkness before dawn finally passed, a red sun rose from the east, standing halfway up at the mountain and looking into the distance, the fields and the remaining snow appeared, and the vast earth was bleak.

This is the era of red, this is the era of crazy.
Chapter completed!