However, Feng Zhengyang was her father, and she couldn't afford to gamble with his safety.

So he quickly said to Chen Yu, "Chen Yu, I know you have a way to travel far. Take me to the Zhongyang Garrison!"

“Well… although I have a sled, fuel is very precious in such extremely harsh conditions,” Chen Yu said, looking troubled.

"Stop talking nonsense! You even prepared heavy weapons in advance, I don't believe you didn't store fuel!" Feng Xinran glared at Chen Yu, her tone leaving no room for argument.

"Cough cough cough~" Chen Yu coughed awkwardly a few times, then sighed and said, "Alright, it's only because it's you. If it were anyone else, I wouldn't be willing to waste precious fuel to go that far."

"You wait here, I'll go get my sled."

As he spoke, he walked toward the Shibanshan Tunnel.

Feng Xinran watched from behind. Now she wasn't afraid that Chen Yu would run away. She knew that with Chen Yu's professional snow gear, if he really wanted to run away, she wouldn't be able to catch him.

At this moment, Chen Yu was overjoyed. He had originally planned to use the Anping police force to deal with Liang Zheng.

While it's unrealistic to send a district police station to fight the army, as long as they have enough equipment, it shouldn't be a problem to sabotage Liang Zheng's plans.

But now that Feng Xinran has this connection with Feng Zhengyang, the commander of the garrison, he no longer needs to risk distributing weapons to the police.

As long as Feng Xinran informs Feng Zhengyang in advance, a deputy commander shouldn't be able to cause any trouble.

Of course, this is on the premise that Liang Zheng has not yet made a move against Feng Zhengyang.