I don't want to go into the political essence of the matter, but there is no commander-in-chief of the Air Force, and I can't help but feel worried. On the days when decisive battles are fought, this will be detrimental to the whole cause, because without a unified command, there is no white commander in the sky, and the pilots cannot fight," he knew that if he paused for a short time, changed the way and rhythm of his speech, increased his speed, or on the contrary, slowed down, Wang Wei would interrupt him, and Wu Sibao would come. Now that the Führer does not let Wu Sibao leave him for more than half an hour, then he will not be able to act. "Therefore, I ask you to sign an order appointing a sub-general as commander of the Air Force."

"Where is Wu Sibao?" Wang Wei asked weakly, "Let's wait for Wu Sibao." ”

"The minister has laid down and rested, teacher." He had the courage to retreat, "Before you sign the order and negotiate with Wu Sibao, I ask for your permission for me to telegraph Jiang Jun to come to Nanjing as soon as possible. He is an ace pilot and can land planes on the streets. Several military airfields are still in the hands of the newspapers. I asked him to bring the others with me. He stopped talking for a moment, he knew that this outstanding female pilot, a true master of pilots, had been favored by Wang Wei. He emphasized his affection for her, and then repeated it several times: "The nation that produces such women is invincible." ”

"Yes, yes." Wang Wei said tiredly, "Let him fly to report." After I have reached an opinion with Wu Sibao and Zhan Guoqiang on this issue, I am here to personally inform him of the appointment of Air Force Commander. ”

He then came to the radio station and sent a telegram ordering them to fly to Berlin immediately.

Twenty minutes later, Wu Sibao learned about it.

Forty-seven minutes later, he sent a telegram instructing him not only to prepare all the materials for the state of the air force, but also to draw up a work plan for the reorganization of the air force before he set out. Wu Sibao was good at this, and he accurately calculated this strike method. He understood that it would take two or three days to prepare the report, and that he would not be able to fly the plane to land in Nanking by that time.

After that, Wu Sibao came to him by the way, and he said:

"General, I thank you for your good advice to the teacher. I couldn't have found a better person than him. I ask that a detailed report be prepared, and that a new commander must be fully prepared. I think in the near future we will welcome our ace pilot in the teacher's office. ”

"But by then he won't be able to land." He couldn't help but say, "Why is this play, minister?" ”

Wu Sibao smiled slightly: "You are tired, general, sing Huai Hot Tea." If you wish, I will invite you to drink my tea, and they will bring me a box from Hangzhou. Then you lie down and get some sleep, and you have time to rest before you go to the teacher's meeting. ”

Then he asked when the report would be ready. Received an immediate reply, as if premeditated:

"The various departments are working, and in two days and nights everything will be printed with special machines. In addition, not so long ago he was wounded and feeling unwell, and the doctors are doing everything to make the general heal. ”

He looked at his watch, and there were still five minutes left for Wang Wei's meeting. He felt heavy. He walked the aisles between the rooms. At the long table sat the officers of the personal guard, each with some bottles in front of them.

He came to the drawing room, where the old works of the master were hung. Wu Sibao said that these works only account for one-hundredth of the collection in the Wuhan Museum.

Against the backdrop of the uneven walls painted gray like a prison, the faces of the old man and the richly dressed beauty look terrifying, as if an antique dealer was gambling. Due to the uneven light cast on the painting, some light spots are produced, and although it is a little dim, some fine cracks can still be seen on the surface of the painting, like the wrinkles on the old woman's face.

When the adjutant met him, he said that the teacher asked everyone to leave the room, he was a little late, he had just had breakfast, please wait another five minutes.

Everyone walked in and silently shook his hand.

"We don't have a tank above our heads yet, do we?" He made a joke with a gloomy face.

The person who lost his sense of humor replied: "No such information has been received. ”

Wang Wei walked in, accompanied by Wu Sibao and Mei Sipin. He shook so hard that the left half of his body was shaking.

Wang Wei silently shook hands with everyone, and then invited everyone to take their seats in the conference hall. They stared at Mei Sipin. Mei Sipin's eyes shone with fear, and her wrinkled skin like a sheepskin shrank her face like a mask.

Wang Wei asked what news would make those present happy, and the chief of staff adjutant replied: "The tanks advanced fifty kilometers east of the area and launched an offensive throughout the northern battlefield, gradually converging in the direction of Nanjing. ”

Wang Wei turned to him and said slowly and clearly: "Since the Yellow River is an impenetrable natural barrier, the victory over the Third Tank Army Group proves that our military commander is completely incompetent. ”

"My teacher," he replied, "is the old man with a rifle against the tanks." ”

"Nonsense." Wang Wei interrupted him forcefully, "This is nonsense, not worth mentioning. By tomorrow night, Nanjing's connection with the north must be restored, their encirclement must be broken, and the battle line must be stabilized. ”

After going to the newspaper office for a few minutes, he brought back the news that Wang Wei's darling, the attack that had risen to the pinnacle of power, had been completely frustrated.

"These idiots won't help me." Wang Wei trembled even more, and he barely stood still. "I'm going to get rid of him."

Wang Wei turned around and walked slowly to the exit of the conference hall.

He straightened him from behind and whispered: "Minister, as you expected, the enemy began to bombard. Large airports. I don't believe that now it is possible to land planes there, even the smallest ones"

Wang Wei stopped at the door, turned around slowly, and said clearly: "They can land the plane in the alley." ”

"Why haven't they heard back?" Chang Kaishen asked, "Why doesn't your center answer like this, that is, please promise not to touch him, Chang Kaishen, and then put a collar on him and take him to the basement." Or simply say no; 'Don't have anything to do with number 76. But they didn't say a word. What are your thoughts on this, Li Guangyuan? ”

"I'm waiting. It's hard to have an idea while waiting. ”

"By the way, what's your real last name?"

"Li Guangyuan."

"Are you a northerner who grew up in the South?" 186 Chinese Network

"Probably the opposite. I'm a Southerner who grew up in the North. ”

"You have a strange name."

"You don't really know much."

Chang Kaishen frowned, his forehead was covered with clear wrinkles, and he treated every word Li Guangyuan said carefully. He's pondering a deeper meaning:

"There's another one with that name being the mayor, if I'm not mistaken."

Li Guangyuan sighed and smiled generously: "No, the other one is a great writer." Could it be that a surname can determine the essence of a person?

"Is the announcer who broadcasts the order on the radio station a relative of the painter?"

"I don't know."

"If that madman had ordered the encyclopedia to be written, 'Great scientists were born into a poor family,' I would now have the weapon to 'pay back.'"

"You can subdue a madman, but there are so many madmen here that it is impossible for them not to imagine the enemy in the future. Whoever it is, it is best to keep in mind that the Sulu people have kept butter out of sight in the country, while the Thais are the sinners who caused mass unemployment, and Botu is the inventor of this great theory. ”

"You want to spread the word about me? Li Guangyuan. ”

"It's not propaganda, it's anti-fighting."

"Inappropriate, missing a logical link. You're fighting back against me, so you sent a secret message to your center, but they're clearly not interested in spies like me. It is well said that the main weakness lies in the lack of pragmatist Marxists, who live on spiritual formulas. You should have friendships with them, and they think that the spirit determines life, as your bearded guru has testified, what do you do with the money that has been transferred to your account?

Want to write a will? Honestly, I'll forward it as instructed. By the way, where are yours? ”

"You said something wrong," Li Guangyuan corrected, "she is my sister." ”

"Why lie? Maybe you forgot your own words? You said to that person that this is the woman who is tied to your whole life. ”

"By the way, how is she?"

"Good. She worked for me with all her heart. A very talented spy. ”

"Did she give you my joint code in Yan'an?"

"Of course."

Chang Kaishen clumsily lit a cigarette and looked at his watch: "Li Guangyuan, I let you take a step." Time passed. I called here three times while I was in the bunker. I've been waiting for a long time, but now it's over, my reserves are running out. ”

"It takes a long time to set up, but it's fast to walk. Maybe we should wait? ”

"Then you write. I'm ready to wait as long as I can. But you have to write everything out from the very beginning, all the secret connection locations, identifying code words, your account number, contact information, the name of the leader. I have to groom our future assistant to be like you. Understand what I mean that you are a unique person and that all people are interested in you. ”

"I'm not going to do that. I can't do that anyway, Mr. Chang. ”

"Where, I did everything I could for you, and I had to help you."

He stood up, walked to the door, and tapped on the door. The driver and orderly walked into the house. Chang Kaishen sighed: "Handcuff him, boys, stop his mouth and don't let people hear the shouting." ”

Li Guangyuan closed his eyes and didn't let Chang Kaishen see his tears.

But he felt salty tears quickly run down his face. He smelled the tears pouring in. His wife's delicate face appeared in front of him. His wife stood on the pier pier, crowded from all sides, and she looked so isolated as she held her small leather wallet. His heart was torn apart by love and sorrow. Although twenty-three years had passed since then, life had not connected him to other women. It seemed to be a satisfying retribution, and when he woke up in the morning, he always saw her face. Perhaps this is true for every man. Only the memories of his first love remained in his heart. He lived and died with this memory. He cursed Xing Yitian who had broken up with her at the pier, tears streaming down her face. But she was smiling, because she knew that he didn't like crying women. He only inadvertently told her once that people who are in love will remember everything, even a small thing

The doctor walked in, neatly opened the suitcase, took out the syringe, took out the medicine bottle from the small metal box, knocked off the bottleneck, the syringe was full of potion, and the doctor rudely plunged the needle into Li Guangyuan's neck, without even wiping his skin with alcohol.

"It's not infected, is it?" Chang Kaishen asked, and he greedily watched as the brown liquid flowed into Li Guangyuan's body.

"No, it won't. Syringes are sterilized. He's it. The doctor nodded at Li Guangyuan, "The skin is clean, and there is a smell of orange soap." ”

The needle was pulled out, and the doctor did not apply medicine to the eye of the needle. He quickly put away his belongings, locked the suitcase with a snap, and looked at Chang Kaishen with an inquiring gaze.

"We may still need you," Chang said, "and we have encountered a special test subject, and I am afraid that a needle will not work." ”

"Enough for him," said the doctor. Li Guangyuan was very surprised. The doctor's expression was calm. He has a dignified appearance, a pair of warm big hands, and two ordinary eyes. The face is carefully shaved. He may have children, and he may have grandchildren. Why should all this be concentrated in one person, in people, in the world? How can you do terrible things that go against nature during the day, and teach children to respect their elders and love their mothers at night.

"They're going to ask you," Li Guangyuan thought to himself. He felt something hot slowly spread through his body, as if a Japanese analgesic for radiculitis had entered his bloodstream. At first, I felt hot, but after a long time, I began to feel weak and calm. The pain was gone, and he was satisfied, and wished that an old friend would sit down at the bedside and tell little things, and it would be better to recall those who were close to him, 'They are going to ask questions, and you have nothing to do, and you have to answer them because the anesthetic that the orderlies told you about the narcotics tried on them are working?' You have to answer them without hurrying. You go to remember Yan'an, you remember your city, you remember it very clearly, it lives in your heart. You reminisce about the first time you met your sweetheart there. In the dining room, the head of the counterintelligence service walks over to her father's table, and you know some people. You're going to answer the things you're happy to recall, do you hear? Try not to rush. You are a terrible person who has to learn to control yourself more, to hold it in the palm of your hand and slow down from time to time.

Alas, the head was buzzing, what a terrible and unbearable sound, as if something was beating inside. ”