Scholars in the courtyard.

Chapter 1931 Emergency Situation
The rumble of the departing train covered up the sounds behind it, leaving the people in the carriage unaware.

Even the four people who had just found seats were still gasping for breath, feeling lucky to have made it.

Thanks to Xiaobo's thorough preparation, he had already bought the train ticket and completed all other procedures, so he was able to get on the train and find a seat smoothly with green lights all the way.

Of course, when Xiaobo took the ticket, Yang Xiaotao saw that there were several train tickets inside.

Obviously, plan 2 has plan 3 and 4.
I couldn't help but sigh in my heart that if I take a business trip by train in the future, I can ask him to help me get the tickets.

There were not many people in the carriage, probably because Nanjing is not far from Shanghai.

Nowadays, taking the train is also a luxurious way to travel.

All in all, about half of the seats in the carriage were empty.

"This is plan number two?"

Yang Xiaotao looked at Xiaobo who was tidying up beside him.

Hearing Yang Xiaotao's words, Xiaobo smiled and said, "Yes, this is plan number two."

Having already sat in the car, Xiaobo had no intention of holding back and told everyone the contents of the plan.

"The original plan was to change to a truck in Shanghai and head to Beijing, which would be both confidential and safe."

"Plan number two is that if we encounter an emergency, we leave Shanghai and get on a train in Jinling to leave!"

After Xiaobo finished speaking, Hao Pingchuan on the side looked around alertly, which made Wang Hao nervous as well.

Emergencies!

Although the specific reason is not clear, it is definitely not a good thing!
"Don't worry, we should be safe now!"

Xiaobo smiled and comforted him, but Yang Xiaotao's eyes swept over his hands on his waist, and he knew in his heart that this was said to the ghost.

Uh…

The other three looked alert, but I didn't feel anything.

Is this ghost talking about himself?
Yang Xiaotao cleared his mind of random thoughts. At the critical moment, Xiaowei was still the person he could trust the most.

After communicating with Xiaowei for a while, Yang Xiaotao sat by the window and took out Sun Tzu's Art of War to continue reading.

This annotated military book cannot be understood by just taking a casual glance at it.

This requires Yang Xiaotao to think carefully and study carefully.

When the three of them saw Yang Xiaotao take out the book and continue reading, they relaxed their inner tension for no reason.

In any case, this temporarily changed itinerary will be safer.

……

"Leader, I'm sorry, we don't know your identity..."

"Please check if there is any damage."

Half an hour later, in the station’s detention room, two police officers were standing behind Zheng Chaoyang, trying hard to hold back their laughter.

The captain in charge of station guarding explained to Zheng Chaoyang.

They had no choice in the situation at the time. They couldn't just let this unknown person open fire.

It's good enough that he wasn't shot and killed on the spot.

His subordinates didn't know the seriousness of the matter and brought him here directly.

If the people who came with me hadn’t discovered it earlier, we might not have found it by now.

But who could have thought that the other party was so powerful.

Seeing the other party's flattering and innocent look, Zheng Chaoyang didn't say much, but just picked up the gun on the table.
"Let's not talk about this matter. We are carrying out our mission."

“You know that submission box!”

The captain nodded immediately, "I know."

"Every day, there are comrades passing by the station submitting articles. Every day at noon and 6 pm, someone will deliver them to the radio station, and then..."

The captain explained, but Zheng Chaoyang was in no mood to listen. "You should take people to find the person who sent the letter right now."

"Especially the one who just dropped off the letter. Got it?"

The captain looked dumbfounded after hearing this. "Well, I don't have the right to open the mailbox. This is a propaganda requirement from above, in order to raise people's enthusiasm. Without the above..."

"Shut up!"

Zheng Chaoyang was so angry at the blockhead in front of him. No wonder the enemy took advantage of this.

A bunch of idiots.

Zheng Chaoyang almost cursed out loud.

"I now order you to do it immediately. Investigate the contributors thoroughly. Don't tell me you can't do it. If you can't do it, then find someone who can do it."

The captain's forehead was dripping with sweat, and his back was wet. He said hurriedly, "I'll go right away, right away."

"There weren't many trains last night, and not many submissions. I, we can refer to the train tickets and we will definitely find them..."

After saying that, the captain led his men and ran out immediately.

Of course you have to sign your name when you submit an article. Otherwise, if it is picked up by the radio station, wouldn’t you lose the chance to become famous?

Furthermore, submitting articles is nothing more than for fame and fortune. How can you be found if you don’t write your name?

The captain ran while thinking, but he was still a little worried.

It looks like something is going to happen this time.

After the captain left, Zheng Chaoyang calmed down, and then he thought that checking the mailbox alone was not enough.

The other party may be using a pseudonym.

Moreover, if the other party really wants to take action, the mailbox is too slow to deliver the message, and there must be other means to deliver the message.

However, the most important thing right now is to remind Hao Pingchuan and others, and to get in touch with Gusu at the same time.

By the way, I also need to tell Yu Zecheng.

Zheng Chaoyang felt that things were happening one after another. He hadn't sorted out the things on hand yet, and that special forces were still secretly threatening the shipyard. Now, another thing like this happened.

But things had to be done one by one. I left the detention room, quickly went to the dispatch room, picked up the phone and started dialing.

"I'm Zheng Chaoyang. Contact our comrades in Gusu immediately and go to the railway station. When the No. 2298 train arrives, get on board immediately to protect Comrade Yang Xiaotao and follow the arrangements of Captain Hao Pingchuan..." "Hey, Lao Yu, the situation has changed. Just now~"

After Zheng Chaoyang hung up the phone, he immediately left the office and rushed to the platform. After getting on the bus, he immediately shouted to the driver, "Go to Gusu, hurry up!"

At this moment, the most important thing is to ensure Yang Xiaotao's safety.

……

On the train, Yang Xiaotao continued reading.

After their initial caution, Hao Pingchuan and Wang Hao gradually let down their guard.

Xiaobo also put his hand down, but his face remained serious and his eyes scanned the surroundings from time to time.

Gradually, the clanging sound of the train became a hypnotic melody again, and many people had lost interest in talking.

Yang Xiaotao turned to the end of the book and reached the last chapter of Sun Tzu's Art of War.

Walking is the best strategy.

When you see the name, there is a string of small words next to it.

"Recognize the current situation, avoid the strong and attack the weak, retreat to advance, and attack flexibly!"

"When responding, pay attention to the coordination between the front and back, the left and right, and avoid rushing forward. Focus on maintaining the advantage and use force to overwhelm the opponent!"

Looking at the two annotations, Yang Xiaotao thought deeply and then began to read them carefully.

Yang Xiaotao feels that after reading this book, the system will definitely give it a high evaluation!

Just when Yang Xiaotao was reading seriously, loud singing suddenly came from not far away.

"He seeks happiness for the people. Hurrah! He is the people's great..."

The singing, in unison and in unison, as if they had been trained, instantly broke the silence of the carriage.

Yang Xiaotao put the book down helplessly. It was really uncomfortable to have his happy moment interrupted.

This proves once again that to read, you need to find a quiet place.

I looked up at the place where the singing came from, and then I saw a group of young men and women in military green clothes appear. The people in front were holding flags, and the people behind were singing and walking forward with red books in their hands.

There were a lot of people following behind them, each of them smiling and talking to the passers-by.

Due to the distance and the singing all around, Yang Xiaotao couldn't hear clearly. He only vaguely heard "We are going to Sijiu City to respond to the call" and so on.

This kind of scene is often seen on the train, with people even shouting slogans and everyone in the car cooperating.

"Again!"

I sighed in my heart, this is probably the characteristic of the times.

Although he thought it was a bit excessive, even a bit artificial, childish, and an emotional impulse.

But compared to the young people of later generations who were numbed by life, people today are undoubtedly more energetic and have more faith.

Yang Xiaotao had gotten used to this and prepared to continue reading.

Even Hao Pingchuan and the other two just glanced at them and didn't pay much attention to this group of young people.

Yang Xiaotao lowered his head to read a book, but Xiaowei in his pocket looked suspicious.

However, no warning was issued and Yang Xiaotao did not care.

In the crowd, young men and women were still singing excitedly, over and over again, as if the singing contained supreme power, giving them endless energy.

Passengers nearby were also infected, and many of them followed the rhythm.

Soon, this passionate team came not far from Yang Xiaotao and his team.

On the side, Hao Pingchuan and Xiaobo clapped and sang together, and Yang Xiaotao also put down his book and smiled.

Facing this group of 'lovely' people, he would not be stingy with his applause.

He also hoped that this group of people would pass by quickly so that he could continue reading.

But the more you want stability, the harder it is to learn and obtain it.

Just as the young men in front walked over with flags in their hands and Yang Xiaotao and his companions put down their hands with a smile, suddenly a girl stopped and looked at Yang Xiaotao with wide eyes.

The girl was no more than seventeen or eighteen years old. She was wearing an emerald green military uniform, a red star hat, and two small braids on the back of her head. Her big eyes looked as if she had discovered a new world. She stood there and did not move forward.

The sudden scene made Yang Xiaotao frown. Wang Hao, Hao Pingchuan and the other two also became nervous. Xiaobo sat up straight, ready to stand in front of Yang Xiaotao at any time.

"Hello, comrade!"

At this moment, the girl's voice was heard, and the people in the surrounding teams immediately looked over, and several people on the left and right also cast their eyes over.

"Hello, comrade!"

Xiaobo smiled and replied, "How can I help you?"

Yang Xiaotao also looked up at this time and found that the other party was talking to him.

The girl did not answer Xiaobo's question, but glanced at the book in Yang Xiaotao's hand. Then, as if she had made a great decision, she held the red book in her hand against her chest and said seriously, "Comrade, are you reading this book?"

Yang Xiaotao looked down at the Art of War on the table, then nodded, "Yes, I'm reading it!"

"Any questions?"

The girl took a deep breath and said, "Comrade, I think you should read some progressive books!"

"Now is a new era and a new society, which requires new atmosphere and new ideas."

“Everyone should work hard to advance the revolutionary construction.”

"As a young person, the future successor of foreign countries, if you still read this kind of feudal dregs and socially poisonous books, it will only affect your progress."

The girl's strange behavior attracted the attention of people around her, and her words made the surrounding carriages silent.

At this time, someone who came over immediately looked over after hearing the girl's words. After seeing the books on Yang Xiaotao's desk, someone immediately expressed his support.

Some even squeezed next to the girl, like a flower protector, and said to Yang Xiaotao unkindly, "Comrade, please stand up and explain why you like to read this kind of book?"

Hao Pingchuan and Xiaobo immediately stopped everyone, but facing this group of self-righteous people, no matter what they explained or said, they felt powerless.

In an instant, the scene became tense.

Yang Xiaotao's face was as gloomy as water, but he felt very upset inside.

(End of this chapter)