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The wind is sobbing, no one answered Chen Zikun, Jiangdong Province is a remote village, even college students in the provincial capital have never seen anything. Although they had taken action during the May 4th and May 30th, they only resisted foreign goods to support students in Beijing and Shanghai. This is the first time.

Suddenly, a young man in navy student outfit whispered loudly: "Why do you keep shooting a student but you are indifferent! You are clearly inseparable from them, even if you have revolutionized and now you have become a warlord, your classmates will definitely defeat him!"

The responses below were scattered but not as loud as before

Chen Zikun smiled: "Student, how do you know that I am indifferent? How do you know that I am degenerate? Since you came to the Supervisory Office today, I will naturally give you a satisfactory answer, but I want to tell a story before that."

The student of the Tibetan Youth pretended to be: "If we don't listen to you, you must give an explanation now!"

No one responded this time. He pretended to be weak and weak. Chen Zikun's eyes shrank back.

Chen Zikun preached in a slow tone: "At the beginning of the eighth year of the Republic of China, I came to Beijing alone and met a girl at the train station. Until today, I still remember her wearing a white scarf with Yindanshilin cotton robe..."

The students listen quietly to Chen Zikun telling his first love story. At the age of 20, he is passionate and romantic, and full of supervision and sad memories seem to take them through the alleys in Beijing, Shanghai, and the joys and sorrows of the alleys in Shanghai. The first love is the perfect first love.

The story came to an end. Chen Zikun pointed to a female student below who was also wearing a Yindansilin skirt and said, "Please come here."

The female student pointed to her nose in surprise: "Me?"

Chen Zikun nodded with a smile

"Don't go," said the student of the Tibetan Qing Dynasty pretending to be low and he persuaded him.

But the female student walked forward without hesitation and stood in front of the warlord Chen Zikun

Chen Zikun took out a letter from his arms and told the female student that he had such gentle eyes when he held the letter.

"This is the last letter Miss Lin wrote to me, please read it to everyone." Chen Zikun handed the letter to the female student

The female student took the letter without hesitation and cleared her throat and started reading: "How are you doing recently..."

Under the rain, the deepest emotions of the language. The young children have a great country's mood infected everyone on the scene. They then realized that the warlord in front of them, wearing a Prussian beard and dressed in a straight military uniform was not only a revolutionary pioneer, but also a chivalrous and gentle real man.

After reading the female students, she was already crying and the female college students with rich emotions were all holding their handkerchiefs tightly and letting tears flow in the spring rain. Even the boys who claimed to be iron-blooded all had red eyes.

Yao Yilei, who was holding a baby behind the door of the office, quietly wiped the corners of her eyes

After reading the letter, the female student handed the letter paper wet with the rain and tears to Chen Zikun.

Chen Zikun smiled gently and said to everyone: "My first love is the person involved in the San18th Massacre, I am %% of the Sany"

A student in the Nine-Year Planet pretended to be something but was pulled by a man and shook his head seriously.

A male voice suddenly shouted: "Down with warlords and defeat the great powers! Long live Supervisor Chen! Avenge the martyrs who died in March 18!"

There was a deafening cry, but the spearhead was no longer aimed at Chen Zikun's warlord who was defeated by them twenty minutes ago has now become a hero of support.

...

The parade ended successfully. The Tibetan Youth Student in the Library Office of Jiangdong University pretended to be walking back and forth. He was in a bad mood. He suddenly stopped and said, "Secretary Zheng, why did you stop me from exposing Chen Zikun's ugly face. It's just that he kept an outdoor room in Beijing. It was so sensational and disgusting!"

Zheng Zeru said: "The strategy of wheat struggle can be changed at any time. As far as I know, Chen Zikun, a reactionary warlord, can still fight for it. After all, our strength is still very weak. We must strive for the power of all progress."

Xiaomai said: "The struggle against imperialism and warlords that he finally launched failed so much. I am so unwilling to accept it. Do you know that those female students were originally hating Chen Zikun to the core and now they all want to be his concubine!"

As he said that, he stomped his feet hatefully and vented his grudges

Zheng Zeru smiled and said, "Xiaomai, our actions were successful, not only awakened the masses, but also understood Chen Zikun's trump card. As long as he supports the revolution, it is not impossible to introduce a few female classmates to him."

Xiaomai said in surprise: "Secretary Zheng, you are not taking it seriously?"

Zheng Zeru smiled: "I'm kidding with you. How are your uncle doing recently?"

"Oh, don't mention that although my uncle is the director of the police, his power was divided by Zhang Pengcheng. He is very depressed every day and often gets furious."

Zheng Zeru said: "In this situation, we can take advantage of it. If Chen Zikun betrays the revolution, we will help your uncle overthrow him! Of course, the premise is that your uncle supports the revolution."

The next day, the Jiangdong newspaper published Chen Zikun's righteous and righteous power angrily rebuked the slaughter of students' actions to support the patriotic student movement and favored the abolition of the unequal treaty. Chen Zikun's attitude was very sufficient. The power entries also made the most radical revolutionaries unable to find fault.

Chen Zikun's rule in Jiangdong Province is not very stable. The former governor Sun Kaiqin's Yu Party and the police chief Mai Zilong are waiting to see his jokes. Unexpectedly, Chen Zikun, who was born in the revolutionary party, was dealing with the troublemakers. He was so at ease that not only turned bad luck into good fortune, but also made his reputation even better, which surprised many people.

But it is not enough to just emit electricity. All the coaches are playing tricks. They find a few pens and flowers to write an article. Hexagon Xiaoyang sends a telegram with one word. The whole country seems to have fulfilled its patriotic obligations. This time, it is really not possible.

Chen Zikun, the Supervisory Office, sat in the signing room with his eyes closed and thought about what to do next. He really hated Duan Qirui and the National Army students entrenched in Beijing. The patriotism is positive. Why not shoot so many outstanding men and women in their prime died in vain in the hands of their own national army? It is really regrettable and angry.

But if you can't find a way to take revenge, Duan Qirui was in power alone and he might step down and kill Chen Zikun. He didn't believe that he would order the guard to shoot Duan Hefei for the rest of his life and cherish his feathers and cannot do such things. Besides, the guards are all Lu Zhonglin's soldiers. Duan Qirui is not responsible for his words.

Feng Yuxiang went abroad to inspect the National Army and split up Zhang Zhijiang, Lu, Zhonglin, Yue, Weijun, Sun Yue and others fought for their own battles. Although they were the same as other warlords in their bones, they dared to act seriously with foreigners with the righteousness of the nation. Now students from all over the country support them in starting a war with the National Army.

When we start a war against Zhilu coalition or Sun Chuanfang, it is even more of a thing that can only be done by a donkey after thinking about it. After thinking about it, there is no suitable solution. Chen Zikun feels that his brain hurts.

A pair of gentle hands pinched his temples and helped him gently massage the familiar fragrance to his nose. He knew it was Yao Yilei who came.

"If Miss Lin survives the disaster, then go back to Beijing and take her away." Yao Yilei said quietly

Chen Zikun was stunned and then became sad: "Leilei, you are so good, but I'm afraid there will be a lot of danger."

Yao Yilei curled her lips and said, "It's not that I'm good to have you let me read love letters in public. Is it useful to stop me? Why not be a favorable person? Is it better to be a favorable person to help you save money? Is there anything wrong? The king runs in Beijing and makes people feel nervous."

Chen Zikun grabbed Yao Yilei's hand: "Thank you and Jianbing are both the most virtuous women in the world."

Yao Yilei said: "There is only one of the best people in the world, why don't you give me and Jianbing back?"

"Okay, you are the best in the world." Chen Zikun said that he knew that his wife had passed this level.

Yao Yilei said: "I don't blame you anymore, why are you still holding a face?"

Chen Zikun said: "After May 4th, May 33rd, May 33rd, March 18th, the people are becoming more and more awakened. I have a premonition that Beiyang is about to die. As the head of Jiangdong Province, I cannot stop supporting the people and verbally. I have to take action. But where can I use troops? There is no place to start from east, west, south and north."

Yao Yilei giggled: "You are sometimes smart and sometimes stupid. Who says you must fight when using troops?"

Chen Zikun laughed at the slightest: "Leilei or you have a way"

...

One day in late March, people in the provincial capital were surprised to find that police and military police were everywhere on the streets, forbidding cars and carriages from taking to the streets, and everyone thought something big had happened.

"In the Qing Dynasty, beheadings were displayed in public, and this is the show. First clean the street and then go out of the prison car. I don't know who lost his head today."

"No, maybe it's a handsome guy traveling."

"It is impossible for the coach to never play this show when he has light cars."

Jiangdong University is located next to the busiest road in the provincial capital. Students gathered in front of the window to watch and talked about it. So,

The singing came from a distance and the student lying on the window shouted, "It's the army!"

A neatly arranged army came from a distance with neat steps. All the khaki uniforms and cowhide belts were tightly killed. The bayonets were shining on their backs. Young faces were full of perseverance and anger. The red flag was embroidered with the words "Jiangbei Army Quick School"

This is the reserve force of the Jiangbei Army under Chen Zikun's army. Originally, the Quick School was just an emergency establishment and training technical sergeant who could operate machine guns and mountain cannons. The semester is only one month to three months. Now it has evolved into a regular army school. It has two years of academic system. It has staff. Infantry artillery engineering and other majors recruited literate teenagers. The average age of 17 years is the direct troops of the soldiers trained by Chen Zikun.

The deafening steps made everyone look at it, but what excited them was the songs sung by the soldiers

"Defeat the great powers and defeat the great powers and eliminate the warlords and eliminate the warlords..."

College students looked at each other and sang what song they were singing? This is still the army of warlords, but this is simply a revolutionary army!

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