Leng Sa and the other two rushed to Feng's house first to find out that Mr. Feng had been picked up, so the three of them rushed towards the school without stopping, and happened to meet Mr. Feng and his group who were intercepted not far from the school.

Mr. Feng is not the serious and stubborn old man Leng Sa thought. Although his hair and beard were white in his 80s, his back was always straight and his whole body looked energetic.

His eyes were still as sharp as an eagle. Because of his old age and a little turbid and old eyes did not make him look old, but was full of wisdom and tolerance after time precipitation.

After all, Mr. Feng is a respected elder in the army, and even those who were sent to intercept him would not dare to be rude to him easily.

But those who followed but were obviously not in the army took action first. Leng Sa and Xiao Yiran fought fiercely when they arrived, but Mr. Feng was protected by several uniformed men standing aside. One of them was trying his best to persuade Mr. Feng not to get involved in these things and go home to rest.

With Leng Sa and the other two joining, the situation immediately took a sharp turn for the worse.

Especially, Leng Ye himself didn't come forward, he just hid on the street and fired cold guns downwards.

A sharpshooter had extremely terrifying lethality in such a narrow terrain. In a short while, the men in black were wiped out.

Xiao Yiran met with his companions and surrounded the people in uniform.

"Old Feng, I'm sorry to have scared you." Xiao Yiran said respectfully.

Mr. Feng waved, "You are polite, the third prince, I am still troubled by the third prince to take this trip in person. Thank you for your hard work."

Xiao Yiran smiled bitterly. The royal family also had a part of the matter this time. If there was no such thing, the old man would have been spending his life at home, so why would he run out at risk?

Old Feng pointed upstairs and asked, "Who is the kid upstairs? His marksmanship is very good."

Without waiting for Xiao Yiran to explain, Leng Sa had already flipped out of the window on the second floor and fell to the ground on the street in less than a moment. He smiled and said, "Thank you Mr. Feng for the praise."

Mr. Feng was a little surprised and looked at Leng Sa and smiled, "Is he still a girl? Is this... the eldest daughter-in-law of the Fu family?"

Leng Sa came over with a gun, a little surprised, "Has Mr. Feng seen me?" She had never seen this old man who is now living in the capital for so long.

Old Feng smiled and said, "Although I'm dizzy, I still read the newspaper occasionally."

Facing such an old man who is older than his grandfather and has made great achievements in his youth, Master Leng is rarely embarrassed, "It makes Mr. Feng laugh."

Mr. Feng, "Okay, let's not exchange greetings anymore. Let's go to school to see the children first. When you are free, Mrs. Fu might as well give up the seat with Mr. Fu."

Leng Sa nodded and thanked him, "I am a junior, just call me Xiao Leng."

"Old Feng!" The young men in uniforms stood aside were a little anxious when they saw that they were about to leave and immediately spoke.

The person who originally planned to ignore Mr. Feng saw this and immediately raised his gun again. Mr. Feng waved his hand to signal them not to be nervous and said, "It's okay, you go back, I must go to this school today."

The young man in charge was a little anxious, "Old Feng, why do you have to interfere in these matters?"

Mr. Feng shook his head and said, "You have graduated long ago and each has their own position, or as soldiers, they can only obey the orders of Shangfeng. But those children are An Xia's future, and they have to be responsible for them if they haven't graduated for a day. I must not watch them get involved in this chaos, and they will be in vain and be criticized in the future."

Speaking of this, Mr. Feng looked at the young man with a solemn expression and said, "When you go back and ask Zeng Rong, do he know what he is doing? I know Ren Nanyan is his teacher, but he is also in his forties and fifties. What is right and what is wrong? He still wants others to distinguish for him?"

The young man certainly understood what Feng said and couldn't help but whisper, "Principal, do you... think we're doing something wrong?"

Mr. Feng said: "You think about it yourself." Then he waved to the others and said, "Let's go."

When I passed by the young men, I left a sentence and said, "I must go to school. If you want to stop me, just shoot me. As long as I am still breathing, I have to climb to school even if I climb."

Of course, these young people would not shoot at Mr. Feng, not only because of his identity and reputation, but also because he is also the first principal of the National Military Academy. Most of them... have graduated from this school.

In any case, I can't easily shoot at my former old principal.

When I arrived at the school, Leng Sa learned why Fu Fengcheng had to escort Xiao Yiran to Feng Laolai to the school.

The chaos in the city was clearly visible since yesterday. Most of the young people in the school were full of energy and could not understand anything after being provoked and wanted to rush out.

Although Fu Fengcheng and Long Yue called the school through official channels in the six southern and four northern provinces to ask for good control of students, even the Song family, far away in the northwest, also generated electricity for concern and inquiries, and the teachers in the school were trying their best to comfort and restrain the students. However, this kind of thing cannot be done by reasoning, at least it is not acceptable for any person to reason.

After hearing the gunshots that rose and fell in the city all night, the students were already restless.

In addition, some people deliberately spread rumors, and Ren Nanyan himself has great prestige among the school and students. Seeing that the students were trying to rush out with the simple weapons they usually train, the teachers and staff couldn't stop them at all.

When Leng Sa and his group arrived, there were crowds of people at the school gate.

The students were about to break through the gate, and the teachers in the school dared not stop them anymore. Everyone had a guy in their hands, and if they stopped them, they would have bloody conflicts.

Bump! Three gunshots suddenly rang at the school gate.

There was a moment of silence at the originally noisy gate, and everyone looked at the street outside the school gate.

There was a group of people standing there at some time.

The leader was an old man with white hair and beards and wrinkles but straight back. There was a handsome young man and a beautiful woman standing on both sides of the old man. The gun in the woman's hand had not been taken back, and it was obvious that the three shots just now were fired by her.

In fact, most of the students present at these three people looked familiar.

Needless to say, Mr. Feng hasn't come to school much even though he hasn't come to school much over the years, there are a lot of photos and documents in the school. Xiao Yiran is the future Emperor Anxia of the third prince of the royal family. Leng Sa frequently appeared in various newspapers and magazines during this period. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is the dream lover and idol of young people of this age.

It would be a bit strange if these three people stood together. But now, seeing these three people appear at the school gate, it seems to have a strange harmony and for granted.

"School...Principal?" Someone screamed in surprise.

Mr. Feng walked towards the crowd, and Xiao Yiran hurried forward for fear that the excited students would rush out and hurt the old man.

Mr. Feng waved his hand to him and said it was okay. He walked a few steps away from the gate and stood to the human 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?"

Mr. Feng, "I heard that I was listening to the noise here at home, so I came here to take a look. If you don't have a good class at this time, why are you doing at the school gate? Show other schools a joke?" This area is not just one school, and the most famous schools in the capital are all in this area.

A student who was obviously the leader whispered loudly, "Principal, we are also soldiers, we are going out to fight!"

Mr. Feng raised his white eyebrows, "Who are you fighting and why? How do you plan to fight?"

"..." Another tranquility came, and suddenly someone in the crowd said, "We naturally support our own people! Why should people from the six southern provinces and the four northern provinces interfere in our capital?!"

Mr. Feng was not angry and nodded, "It makes sense. Why don't you let those people release the people under house arrest in the Political Affairs Building and the Military Department first?"

Another student attacked Xiao Yiran, "Third Prince, you are the crown prince. Do you also need to support the Fu family and the Long family? It is obvious that they rely on the forces of the two places to collude with the Lou family to control the Central Army, so do you ignore it?"

Xiao Yiran shrugged helplessly, "I am no longer the crown prince. Prince An, Prince Mu and all the royal members have sent this morning. Haven't you seen the message?"

"Traitor!" someone cursed angrily.

No matter which era or background is for what, traitors have never been welcome, even if you abandon the darkness and turn to the light.

The traitor immediately aroused the indignation of many people and cursed endlessly. If the gate was not locked and the school guards were blocked in front of the gate, I was afraid that someone would rush out and tear down His Highness the Third Prince.

Mr. Feng looked at the group of young people in front of him and suddenly sneered, "Since you respect the royal family so much, you didn't even see you bowing and bowing three times when you saw the third prince?"

Everyone was speechless. Who would have bowed three times and kowtowed these days? Not to mention that the third prince was not necessary even if he really saw the emperor.

Besides, which student who can be admitted to the National Military Academy does not have a little arrogance? It is not easy to make their knees bend, let alone three bows and nine bows?

Mr. Feng looked at the speechless young man in an instant, his smile gradually warmed up, and he stroked his beard and said, "Your Teacher Ren is now using the banner to support the royal family. I see that you admire his philosophy so much. I guess you will be ready to kneel down and kowtow when you see the royal family members?"

Leng Sa suddenly smiled, "Old Feng, the ones they kneel in the future may not be the Xiao family. Xiao has already given up his royal status on his own. How can we start to support the royal family?"

No one is stupid these days. Even if he was incited by others before, he would be half as hot as he saw Mr. Feng firmly opposing the passion.

When I heard Leng Sa and Xiao Yiran's words again, I felt even more wrong.

Leng Sa will not say that he was originally from the six southern provinces, but Xiao Yiran is a sure-fire future emperor. Isn’t supporting the royal family the best for him? Why should he object?

"..." The atmosphere was a little awkward for a moment.

Suddenly, Leng Sa pulled over Mr. Feng who was standing beside him, "Jiang Zhan, dodge!" At the same time, he drew his gun and shot.

Two gunshots rang out almost at the same time. Old Feng was pulled aside by Leng Sa. Jiang Zhan, who was standing behind Old Feng, did not dodge his skills.

But the students in the school gate were not as good as that, and the crowded crowds around him were not allowed to dodge and were shot in the head.

Most students, let alone going to the battlefield, have never seen blood. Suddenly, two gunshots, and the aftermath of the gunshots echoed in their minds. They saw the classmates around them suddenly hit the forehead and fell to the ground and died. Students with poor psychological qualities almost vomited it out.

"Old Feng, are you okay?" Leng Sa held Mr. Feng with one hand and asked with concern.

Mr. Feng was very calm, not at all, as if he was almost attacked just now. He smiled, "It's okay, Xiao Leng's skills are much better than these students in the school, and much better than the third prince."

Xiao Yiran hurriedly stepped forward and helped Mr. Feng and said with dissatisfaction, "If you praise her, just praise her, why are you doing harming me? I'm not that bad at all, right?"

Leng Sa was a little ashamed of being praised. If she was not as good as a student in the school, she might as well not come out and avoid losing face.

Because of the sudden change, most students were frightened. Even some bad intentions hidden in the crowd did not dare to say anything about Leng Sa's murder. Because everyone saw clearly that the deceased wanted to shoot Mr. Feng first, Leng Sa fired back.

But the result was that Mr. Feng was pulled away, and the person who shot was killed because the crowded crowd could not dodge him.

All you can say is that Leng Sa shoots in a crowded place and is inappropriate and can easily cause injury by accident. However, at this time, such a small matter will only expose himself to others in vain.

Mr. Feng helped Xiao Yiran stand firmly, looked at the teachers and students at the gate and smiled, "Okay, the students in our school are promising. Open the door and let me, the old guy, teach you the first practical class. Step on me and you can graduate."

"Principal, this..." The current principal looked at Mr. Feng with some concern. If so many people opened the door and rushed out in one go, they would be unable to control themselves.

Mr. Feng said in a deep voice, "Open the door!"

The principal sighed and waved his hand to signal the people around him to open the door.

There was silence at the school gate, and the students in the gate did not rush out in a hurry.

Perhaps the impact brought to them by the corpse on the ground has not completely subsided, and the passion in the original heart has dropped to the lowest point.

"Then... Principal, are we doing nothing?" someone couldn't help asking.

Mr. Feng said lightly, "Since you think you are soldiers, then shoulder your own responsibilities. There are many schools in this area, and each of the students here is An Xia's future. Take up the weapons in your hands and protect the people you should protect. Don't forget that the responsibility of being a soldier is not only to fight, but also to protect! It's not time for you to go to the battlefield yet, so protect the places and people you can protect first!"

"Yes, principal!" Someone responded loudly, and soon someone responded one after another.

The students blocked the school gate did not rush out when facing the open door, but turned around and walked into the school.
To be continued...