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Chapter 7 My home is on the Songhua River in Northeast China


In fact, without Chen Zikun's persuasion, Chairman Chiang Kai-shek had already decided to come to Xi'an.

Although there were different voices saying that the situation in Xi'an was tense and he could not risk his life, the previous success in defeating Chen Jitang without any blood gave Chiang Kai-shek great confidence, so he took the flight to the ancient capital.

Xi'an.

The person piloting the plane was Chen Zikun.

He was not the only one of the government officials who knew how to fly a plane.

Zhang Xueliang also had his own private jet, but no one had the experience of flying around the world like Chen Zikun.

The Chairman of the Standing Committee of the Communist Party of China used him as the captain of his special plane. rest assured.

The flight distance from Luoyang to Xi'an was very short, and it was a piece of cake for Chen Zikun, who had flown across the Atlantic Ocean before.

He soon arrived at Xi'an Airport.

Shao Lizi, Chairman of the Shaanxi Provincial Government, and Yang Hucheng, Commander-in-Chief of the 17th Route Army and Director of the Xi'an Appeasement Office, had been waiting for a long time.

It's winter in the northwest, the wind is biting, and the airport is extremely empty.

There is a Boeing passenger plane parked alone, with some obvious bullet holes on it.

This is Zhang Xueliang's special plane.

When it flew over the Soviet area, it encountered machine gun fire from the Red Army.

It is still there today.

Under repair.

In the huge airport, the welcoming team of dozens of people seemed extremely thin.

The military band was wearing bloated cotton military uniforms and played music.

The tunes were blown messy by the strong wind.

A wrinkled red felt was spread under the gangway.

The adjutant opened the door. , Chairman Chiang got off the plane wearing a black cloak, and there was sudden applause from below.

After Chiang Kai-shek got off the plane, the entourage got off the plane one after another.

There were not many people with him for this trip to Xi'an.

Chen Cheng, Wei, Lihuang, Jiang Dingwen, Chen Tiaoyuan and other civil and military personnel, as well as some guards, everyone got into the black car and drove in the northwest Headed to Xi'an under the protection of the army.

Xi'an is the ancient capital of the Han and Tang Dynasties.

You can see the towering gray city walls from a long distance.

It is winter, and the fields outside the city are desolate.

Shaanxi is a chaotic place.

The jurisdiction of the provincial chairman Shao Lizi does not go beyond the city walls, and outside the city are The territory of the Northwest Army, Northeast Army, Red Army and various bandits.

The welcome meeting was held in the auditorium of the Provincial Government.

Regardless of the tiredness of the saddle horse, Chairman Chiang gave instructions to the generals of the army to suppress the Communists.

He once again clarified his principles and policies that in order to fight against foreign aggression, one must first settle the internal affairs.

He forced everyone to persist for the last five minutes.

After annihilating the Communist bandits, they must We should integrate the national strength and act unanimously to the outside world.

"Peace has not reached the stage of despair, never give up on peace, and sacrifice has not reached the last moment, nor will it be said lightly."

Chiang Kai-shek's Fenghua accent resounded in the auditorium, and the audience was silent.

In the hall, the generals of the Northwest Army and the Northeast Army were clearly distinguished.

Sitting in the front row were senior officers from the central government.

As soon as the speech ended, the senior officials took the lead in applauding.

Zhang Xueliang and Yang Hucheng also stood up and applauded.

Only then did the generals behind them follow suit.

The dinner was sumptuous, and the dishes were mainly northwest-style.

After three drinks, Chairman Chiang left the table and took a rest.

As soon as he left, the atmosphere of the banquet increased.

Zhang Xueliang came over with a wine glass and said: "Kunwuji, let me introduce it to you.

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One brother, Yang Hucheng, is the commander-in-chief of the Northwest Army.

I rely on him to take care of me in the northwest. " Chen Zikun hurriedly said "Jiu Yang".

Yang Hucheng was tall and tall, wearing a pair of round-rimmed glasses.

He looked polite, but as soon as he shook his hand, he knew that this man had practiced martial arts.

His palms were rough and strong, and his voice was like a bell: "General Chen, I am also very polite.

I heard about your name and heard that you walked through the old forests in Kanto."

This experience of being a bandit is a past event that Chen Zikun doesn't like to mention.

After all, his status is different now.

He is a high-ranking official in the government and an army general.

But there is no one in Yang Hucheng who doesn't mention that.

This man is either naive or has no respect for others.

"Haha, I don't mean anything else.

I, Old Yang, used to be a swordsman from the northwest.

We are from the same group, and we are different from them."

Yang Hucheng pursed his lips at the Central Army group, patted Chen Zikun's arm, and laughed heartily.

No wonder Yang Hucheng and Zhang Xueliang are close friends.

One is a swordsman from the northwest, and the other is the son of a bearded man from Guandong.

They have a lot in common.

Chen Zikun couldn't help but smile: "I have heard for a long time that Director Yang is famous.

He is proud of the northwest with a long sword. rival."

Yang Hucheng said: "Old man, it's no longer possible, and my sword skills are no longer good."

Chen Zikun said: "What are you talking about?

Director Yang is in his prime and is in his best years to serve the party and the country.

The sword never grows old."

Yang Hucheng said: "I always use this knife to chop my own people's heads.

My hands are shaking."

The topic was a bit sensitive.

Zhang Xueliang coughed dryly, and Yang Hucheng immediately smiled: "General Chen, drink, drink."

The main purpose of Chiang Kai-shek's coming to Xi'an was to appease the morale of the army, but Chen Zikun was unwilling to get involved.

He knew very well that Zhang Xueliang had a young temperament.

If he was determined to do something, even eight horses could not pull him back, such as changing flags to unify China, and there would be resistance.

How huge it was, how difficult the process was, but he still accomplished it.

Since the fall of Northeast China, Zhang Xueliang has been criticized a lot.

The hatred of his country and his family can be imagined.

The pain in his heart can be imagined.

The hundreds of thousands of soldiers from the Northeast under his command could not take revenge.

Instead, they fought with each other and suffered repeated defeats.

The officers and soldiers who died in battle were not given pensions.

The northwest is barren and impoverished, and the treatment of soldiers has declined, far below that of the Central Army.

The Northeast Army is filled with pessimism and discouragement.

A few words not only fail to persuade him, but also damage the brotherhood.

So Chen Zikun took Chen Tiaoyuan as an excuse to inspect the northwest and visit the mountains and rivers.

The Big Wild Goose Pagoda, the Small Wild Goose Pagoda, the Bell Tower and the Drum Tower, Lintong Huaqing Pool, Xi'an is full of historical sites, which are worth visiting.

Chen Tiaoyuan is also a member of the Military Commission and the President of the Military Senate.

Like Chen Zikun's Chairman of the Aviation Committee, he is a sinecure assigned to those who have made meritorious deeds in Beiyang.

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He usually fills the scene and has no voice at all in major decisions.

"Kunwu, look at the scenery of Chang'an, how does it compare with Nanjing?"

Standing on the Big Wild Goose Pagoda, Chen Tiaoyuan pointed to the ancient city in the snow at his feet, feeling high-spirited.

Chen Zikun shook his head: "The glory has long been gone, and it is dilapidated and the mountains and rivers are withered, just like China today."

Chen Tiaoyuan said: "Brother, I'm not very interested.

Is it because of Shaoshuai Zhang's affairs?

Please listen to my brother's advice.

Shaanxi is not the Northeast.

Xiao Zhang cannot achieve the Heaven-shaking Seal."

Chen Zikun smiled bitterly: "Brother, you don't understand Han Qing.

His eldest son's temper can make a hole in the sky.

I'm worried."

"What are you worried about?

Is Zhang Hanqing still colluding with the Communist Party?

Now that the southwest has surrendered, Chairman Chiang's prestige is at its peak.

Feng Yuxiang, Yan Xishan, Li Zongren, Sun Ke, Wang Zhaoming, Chen Jitang.

These people have been rebelling against Chiang for more than ten years.

Don't worry about the consequences.

God If it doesn’t collapse, let’s go and enjoy the snow.”

Back down, news came that Chairman Chiang proposed two plans for Zhang Yang to choose from.

One was to send the entire army to the front line to suppress the Communists; the other was to deploy defenses in Fujian and Anhui and let the Central Army come to suppress the Communists.

He only gave him three days to consider. .

At the same time, thirty divisions of the Central Army advanced westward along the Longhai Line, causing great military pressure on Zhang Yang.

"This is forcing Han Qing to a dead end."

Chen Zikun felt faintly uneasy.

On December 9th, early in the morning, Chen Zikun felt that something was going to happen.

Sure enough, in the morning, there was a noise outside.

The students from the brigade were approaching from far away.

Flyers like snowflakes were flying all over the sky.

The students carried various flags and banners and shouted slogans. : "Stop the civil war and unite with the outside world" is deafening.

Chen Zikun suddenly remembered that today is the 129th anniversary.

The familiar scene reminded him of the eighth year of the Republic of China.

Like them, he walked on Chang'an Street in Beijing and shouted the slogan "Give me back Qingdao."

Chen Tiaoyuan, who lived next door, came over and mocked: "The students really overestimate their capabilities.

The more they make trouble, the less it helps.

Chairman Chiang really dares to shoot."

The students chanted slogans for a while, but no officials came out to meet them.

A young student raised his arms and shouted: "Let's go to Lintong to find Chiang Kai-shek."

Everyone responded and rushed north in earnest.

Chen Zikun hurriedly hung up the phone to Zhang Xueliang: "Han Qing, the students are going to Lintong.

You should quickly find a way to stop them, otherwise something big will happen."

At the same time, Chen Tiaoyuan also went back to the room and hung up the phone at the attendant's office of Chairman Huaqingchi: "Hello, I'm Chen Tiaoyuan.

I'm talking to Qian Dajun.

Director Qian, there are thousands of students rushing to the Chairman's office. , Yes, yes, yes, you’re welcome, ask the Chairman for me.”

As soon as Zhang Xueliang finished answering Chen Zikun's call, the call from Lintong Huaqingchi arrived.

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It was Chiang Kai-shek himself: "Han Qing, I heard that some students are coming to my place.

You must stop their anarchic behavior.

It is necessary."

You can shoot."

Zhang Xueliang Nuonuo kept saying, put down the phone and quickly asked the adjutant to prepare a car and go to Lintong.

The car was speeding on the dirt road, kicking up smoke and dust.

The trees on both sides had lost all their leaves, and it was extremely desolate.

There was a car with a government license plate in front of it, also driving east.

When I passed it, I saw that the person sitting inside was Chen Zikun.

Zhang Xueliang lowered the window and asked, "Brother Kunwu, are you going to Lintong too?"

Chen Zikun said: "I want to see how the chairman treats students."

Zhang Xueliang smiled bitterly, waved his hand and rolled up the window, asking the driver to drive faster, and quickly caught up with the student team.

The Huaqing Pool where Chiang Kai-shek stayed was still some distance from the city of Xi'an.

The students walked on foot and did not go far for a long time.

Zhang Xueliang quickly surpassed the group of students, parked his car in front of the group, got out of the car and shouted: "Students, please listen to me and don't go any further."

At the forefront were the leaders of the protesting students, the backbone of Northeastern University.

They knew Zhang Xueliang, and they all made serious representations, demanding to meet with the chairman of the committee and put forward the students' ideas.

"Deputy Commander, please let us go.

You are also from Northeast China.

It has been five years since the fall of Northeast China, and the central government is still fighting an endless civil war.

When can we go home?"

a student asked loudly.

Zhang Xueliang was speechless and suddenly climbed onto the hood of the car and shouted: "Students, please believe me Zhang Xueliang again.

Within a week, I will definitely give you a satisfactory answer.

If you can't do it, any one of you can put it aside."

I'm going to die" There was a moment of silence, and suddenly, someone in the team sang, a deep baritone: "My home is on the Songhua River in the Northeast, where there are forests and coal mines.

There are also soybean sorghum 918, 918, all over the mountains and plains, in that tragic At that time, I left my hometown, abandoned the endless treasures, and wandered around the customs all day long."

What started as one person's voice gradually evolved into a chorus of tens of thousands of people.

The sad and angry song echoed in the desolate land of Guanzhong.

Zhang Xueliang also sang along.

The Northeastern officers and soldiers behind him, who were armed with live ammunition, had expressionless faces.

Hot tears have already fallen from his eyes.

Chen Zikun, who was the lead singer in the crowd, had already choked up and quietly retreated.

The students did not recognize him and thought that this thin and handsome middle-aged man was a professor at a certain university

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