Lengsa three people rushed to Feng's house first before they knew that Feng had been picked up, so they hurried to the direction of the school without stopping. They just met Feng and his party who were intercepted not far from the school.
Old Feng is not the serious and stubborn old gentleman lengsa thought. Although he is nearly 80 years old and has white hair and beard, his back is always straight, and the whole person still looks energetic.
His eyes were still as sharp as an eagle. They were old and turbid. The old eyes did not make him look old, but were full of wisdom and tolerance after the precipitation of time.
After all, old Feng is a respected elder in the army. Even those sent to intercept him dare not be rude to him.
Those who followed but were obviously not from the army started first. When lengsa and Xiao Yiran arrived, the two sides fought fiercely, but old Feng was protected and stood aside by several people in uniform. One of them was trying to persuade old Feng not to get involved in these things and go home to have a rest.
With the participation of lengsa three people, the situation immediately deteriorated.
In particular, Mr. Leng didn't come forward himself. He only hid upstairs on the street and shot cold shots down.
The lethality of a sharpshooter in such a narrow terrain is extremely terrible. In a short time, those people in black had been wiped out.
Xiao Yiran meets her companions and surrounds the men in uniform.
"Old Feng, I'm sorry to surprise you." Xiao Yi said respectfully.
Old Feng waved and said, "the third prince is polite. I, the old man, bother the third prince to go this trip in person. It's your hard work."
Xiao Yiran smiled bitterly. The royal family also had a share in this matter. If it hadn't been for this, why did the old man run out at risk?
Old Feng pointed upstairs and asked, "who are the children upstairs? The shooting method is very good."
Without waiting for Xiao Yiran to explain, Leng SA had turned out of the window on the second floor. He was very crisp. In less than a moment, he fell on the ground on the street and said with a smile: "thank you, old Feng."
Old Feng was surprised. He looked at lengsa and said with a smile, "it's still a girl. Is this... The eldest daughter-in-law of the Fu family?"
Leng SA came over with a gun and was surprised, "old Feng has seen me?" she really hasn't seen the old gentleman who is now in seclusion for so long in the capital.
Old Feng smiled, "although my old eyes are dazed, I still read the newspaper occasionally."
In the face of such an old man who is older than his grandfather and has made great achievements in war when he was young, master Leng is rarely embarrassed, "let old Feng laugh."
Old Feng said, "OK, let's stop greeting. Let's go to school and see those children first. When we're free, Mrs. Fu Shao might as well give up a seat with her."
Lengsa quickly nodded and thanked, "I'm a junior. Just call me Xiao Leng."
"Old Feng!" the young men in uniform who stood aside saw that they were going to leave. They were in a hurry and immediately opened their mouth.
The people who originally planned to ignore them because they didn't offend Mr. Feng immediately raised their guns. Mr. Feng waved them not to be nervous and said, "it's all right, you go back. I must go to this school today."
The leading young man was a little anxious, "old Feng, why do you have to intervene in these things?"
Old Feng shook his head and said, "you have already graduated. Each of you has its own position. Or as a soldier, you can only obey the orders of the peak. But those children are the future of Anxia. They have to be responsible for them before they graduate. I can't watch them get involved in this chaos, lose their lives in vain, and get entangled in stigma in the future."
Speaking of this, old Feng looked at the young man in awe and said, "go back and ask Zeng Rong if he knows what he is doing? I know Ren Nanyan is his teacher, but he is also 40 or 50 years old. What is right and what is wrong? He wants others to distinguish for him?"
Of course, the young man understood the meaning of Feng's old saying and couldn't help whispering, "headmaster, do you... Think we did wrong?"
Old Feng said, "think for yourself." then he waved to the 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 I have one breath, I have to climb to school."
Of course, these young people will not shoot old Feng, not only because of his identity and reputation, but also because he is also the first president of the national military academy, and most of them... Graduated from this school.
In any case, you can't easily shoot your former headmaster.
When the school is cold, I know why Fu Fengcheng must escort Xiao Yiran to school.
Since yesterday, the chaos in the city has been clearly visible. Most of the young people in the school are vigorous. Once provoked, they don't understand what they want to rush out.
Although Fu Fengcheng and Long Yue called the school through the official channels of the six provinces in the South and the four provinces in the north in advance to control the students, even the Song family far away in the northwest sent a message of concern, and the teachers in the school are also trying their best to appease and restrain the students. However, this kind of thing can not be done by reasoning, at least not everyone can be accepted by reasoning.
After listening to the rising and falling gunshots in the city all night, the students have long been restless.
In addition, some people deliberately spread rumors, and Ren Nanyan itself has great prestige in the school and students. Seeing those students want to rush out with simple weapons for training, teachers and staff can't stop it at all.
Lengsa and his party arrived at the school gate.
The students are about to break through the gate, and the school teachers dare not stop hard. There are guys in everyone's hands. If they stop again, there will be bloody conflict.
Touch, touch! Three shots rang out abruptly at the school gate.
There was a moment of silence at the noisy gate, and everyone looked at the street outside the school.
I don't know when a group of people have stood there.
The first was an old man with white hair, wrinkled face but 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 taken back. Obviously, she fired the three guns just now.
In fact, most of the students present at the three men looked familiar.
Mr. Feng doesn't have to say much. Even if he doesn't come to school much these years, there are a lot of photos and documents in the school. Xiao Yiran is the future emperor of Anxia, the Third Prince of the royal family. Lengsa has frequently appeared in various newspapers and magazines during this period. It's not too much to say that she is the dream lover and idol of young people at this age.
It's really strange for these three people to stand together at ordinary times. But now, seeing these three people appear at the school gate, there seems to be a strange harmony and take it for granted.
"School... Headmaster?" someone exclaimed.
Old Feng walked towards the crowd. Xiao Yiran hurried to her previous life for fear that the excited students would rush out and hurt the old man.
Old Feng waved his hand to him to show that he was okay. He walked a few steps away from the gate and stood to the humanity inside, "what are you doing?"
The current principal and several teachers of the school were full of surprises and hurriedly said, "school, principal, why are you here?"
Old Feng said, "I heard at home that it was noisy here, so I'll come and have a look. Why don't you have a good class at this time? What are you doing blocking 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 all in this area.
An obviously leading student shouted, "headmaster, we are also soldiers. We want to go out and fight!"
Old Feng's snow-white eyebrows raised, "who are you fighting with and why? How are you going to fight?"
"...." there was another silence, and suddenly there was humanity in the crowd. "Naturally, we are supporting ourselves! Why should people from the six southern provinces and the four northern provinces interfere in the affairs of our capital?!"
Old Feng was not angry, nodded and said, "it makes sense. Why don't you let those people release the people under house arrest in the government building and the military headquarters first?"
Another student challenged Xiao Yiran, "third prince, you are the crown prince. Do you also want to support the Fu family and the long family? It is clear that they collude with the Lou family by relying on the forces of the two places to control the central army. Do you turn a blind eye to it?"
Xiao Yiran shrugged helplessly and said, "I'm not the crown prince anymore. Don't you see the telegrams sent by Prince an, Prince Mu and members of the royal family this morning?"
"Traitor!" someone scolded angrily.
No matter what era, what background and for what, traitors have always been unpopular, even if you abandon the secret.
The traitor immediately aroused the indignation of many people, and the angry scolding continued to be heard. If the gate had not been locked, there would still be school guards in front of the gate. I'm afraid someone would rush out and tear up his Highness the third prince.
Old Feng looked at the young people in front of him, and suddenly sneered and said, "since you respect the royal family so much, why didn't you see the third prince just now?"
People are speechless for a while. Who can worship and kowtow these days? Don't say it's the third prince. Even if you really see the emperor, you don't need it.
Besides, which of the students who can be admitted to the national military academy has no pride? It's not easy to bend their knees, let alone three bows and nine taps?
Old Feng looked at the young man who was speechless for a moment. His smile gradually warmed down, stroked his beard and said, "your teacher Ren's banner now is to help the royal family. I think you admire his idea so much. You must be ready to kneel down and kowtow when you see the royal family members in the future?"
Leng SA suddenly said with a smile, "old Feng, they will not necessarily kneel down with the Xiao family in the future. The Xiao family has given up their royal identity. Where can we talk about Kuang Fu's royal family?"
No one is stupid these days. Even if someone incited some hot blood before, it will be half off now to see that Feng Laojian is resolutely opposed to that hot blood.
Hearing lengsa and Xiao Yiran's words again, I felt even more wrong.
Leng SA didn't say that he was originally from the six southern provinces, but Xiao Yiran is a determined future emperor. Isn't it best for him to support the royal family? Why did he object?
"..." the atmosphere was a little awkward for the moment.
Suddenly lengsa pulled old Feng standing beside him, "Jiang Zhan, get out of the way!" at the same time, he drew his gun and shot.
The two shots sounded almost at the same time. Old Feng was dragged aside by lengsa, and Jiang Zhan, standing behind old Feng, dodged.
But the students in the crowd at the school gate didn't have such good skills. The crowded crowd around him didn't allow him to dodge and was shot in the head.
The vast majority of students, let alone go to the battlefield, have not even seen much blood at ordinary times. Suddenly there were two shots, and the aftershocks of the shots were still echoing in my mind. I saw that my classmates were suddenly shot in the forehead and killed. Students with poor psychological quality almost spit out.
"Old Feng, are you all right?" lengsa held old Feng in one hand and asked with concern.
Old Feng was very calm. He didn't look like he had just been nearly attacked. He smiled and said, "it's all right. Xiao Leng's skill is much better than those students in the school and the third prince."
Xiao Yiran hurriedly came forward and held old Feng. She was a little dissatisfied and said, "if you praise her, praise her. What do you want me to do? Am I not so bad?"
Lengsa was a little ashamed of being praised. If her skill can't compare with the students in the school, don't come out at all, so as not to lose the face of the fox nest.
Because of the sudden changes, most students were scared silly. Even some ill intentioned people hiding in the crowd dare not say anything about lengsa's murder at this time. Because everyone saw clearly that it was the dead man who wanted to shoot old Feng first, and Leng SA shot back.
But as a result, Feng was pulled away, and the man who fired the gun was killed because he couldn't dodge because of the crowd.
All you can say is that it's inappropriate to shoot at crowded places. It's easy to be injured by mistake, but it's meaningless to say such a small thing at this time.
Old Feng held Xiao Yiran to his feet, looked at the teachers and students in the gate and said with a smile, "OK, the students in our school are promising. Open the door and let me give you the first practical lesson if you want to participate in any battle. Step on me and you can graduate."
"Headmaster, this..." the current headmaster looked at Mr. Feng with some worry. If so many people opened the door and rushed out at once, they couldn't control it.
Feng Laoshen said, "open the door!"
The headmaster sighed and waved to the people around him to open the door.
The school gate was silent, and the students in the gate didn't rush out in a swarm.
Perhaps the impact brought to them by the corpse on the ground has not completely subsided, and the enthusiasm in the original heart has fallen to the lowest point.
"So... Headmaster, don't we do anything?" someone couldn't help asking.
Old Feng said faintly, "Since you think you are soldiers, you should shoulder your responsibilities. There are many schools in this area, and every student here is the future of Anxia. Take up the weapons in your hands and protect the people you should protect. Don't forget that the duty of a soldier is not only to fight, but also to protect! It's not time for you to go to the battlefield, so protect your ability first Protect the place and people! "
"Yes, headmaster!" someone answered loudly, and soon someone answered again and again.
Facing the open door, the students blocking the school gate did not rush out, but turned around and walked into the school.
A loud and firm voice came from the gate, "the infantry section will gather in class 2 of the third year!"
"The command department will gather once every four years!"
The students responded one after another, and the people at the school gate gradually dispersed.
The rest who want to do something can only slip away reluctantly when they see that the situation is gone.
They didn't know that they had just left. A director standing on one side winked at the guards around them, and someone immediately followed.
It's death to do something at school!
Seeing that the school affairs are handled, lengsa greets the headmaster and leaves with Xiao Yiran.
There is Mr. Feng in the school, and several principals and teachers look very reliable. As long as there is no big trouble, it's OK to do nothing at all.
But they still have a lot to do and can't stay long.
Looking at their backs, the headmaster sighed with emotion, "this Mrs. Fu is really amazing." in this case, shooting may really get out of control if you are not careful.
Old Feng nodded, "Fu Zheng has such a pair of sons and daughters-in-law. The Fu family can flourish for several generations."
At present, the capital is in such chaos. Only the Fu can remember to send someone to invite him to the school to appease the students.
Even if Fu Dashao doesn't let people come, old Feng himself will come forward, but he still feels very gratified. Moreover, in his current situation, it's hard to say whether he can get to the school smoothly without escort.
"Headmaster, what do you say about the current situation..."
Old Feng said with a smile, "a new generation wins over the old, and it will be the world of young people in the future. I see that Ren Nanyan is asking for nothing."
"... ha ha, the headmaster is right."