Chapter 6: The Ballad of the Great Wall (Part 4I)
Chapter 6: The Ballad of the Great Wall (Part 4)
A small railway station master can detect that there is a problem with the layout of the Niangzi Pass defense line, and the senior staff members of the entire Second World War Zone Command actually turn a blind eye! After listening to Stationmaster Xu's explanation, the brothers immediately turned the sky upside down, rushed forward, and asked, "Isn't this a fool's play?" ”
"To defend Shanxi, your Jin Sui army has retreated, let the Sichuan army, the Shaanxi army and our 26th Route Army go up, what does Chief Yan mean?"
"Don't you have an arsenal in Shanxi, why don't you get a few cannons to put on the lady's close? Take a cannon and bomb it from above, no number of devils are enough to blow up! ”
"I, I really can't keep up with the boss, I'm just a train manager. It's okay to sit in the station every day and figure it out! Ladies and gentlemen, don't look at me with this look, don't look at me with this look!" Stationmaster Xu was furious by everyone, and he retreated while making a fuss.
"Forget it!" Lao Gou also knew that a small railway station master could not solve any problems. Waving his hand, he ordered the brothers to step away, "Don't bully him, he's not the commander of the World War Zone." ”
"Let's stop fighting!"
"Let's go, sir, don't die for Yan Laoxi!" The brothers were so angry that they even shouted out the nickname of Yan Xishan, the commander of the Second Theater of Operations.
Pressing his hand down, Lao Gou shook his head with a wry smile: "I don't know which bastard made this defense plan!" Let's be honest with everyone, in this country, from top to bottom, there are few officials who are not bastards! Wen's greed for money, Wu's fear of death! If you can't do anything, you just vote for the devil directly, and I can't wait to change the dynasty immediately, so that I can grab a black gauze hat and belt, and I will have the opportunity to scrape the ground! ”
Looking at everyone's faces distorted by anger, he continued to add, "To be honest, Lao Tzu has been carrying a gun for so many years, what kind of bastard has not seen it?!" If Lao Tzu pulls out his legs and leaves because someone above is a bastard, I'm afraid that Lao Tzu will now run away to an unknown country! ”
It was rare to hear Gou speak so frankly and heart-wrenchingly, and the brothers froze, pricked up their ears, and waited for his next words. Gou Youde, the head of the special service group, shook his head again, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, "Just half a month ago, our special service group risked his life to blow up the devil's artillery, but it only returned to the end of the national army's retreat. Lao Tzu thought at the time, Lao Tzu is really fucking this time, whoever loves to fuck will do it! Who wouldn't mess around?! Who wouldn't drink the blood of a soldier?! As long as Lao Tzu moves crooked tricks, he will definitely get more than them! Lao Tzu lay in bed for half a month, thinking about it during the day and thinking about it at night. I thought about it from Nanjing, and I kept thinking of our 26th Route Army, and I came up with thousands of reasons not to do it......"
Maybe it was the first time to say what was on his mind in public, his mood was a little excited, with tragedy and helplessness in the excitement, "But Lao Tzu suddenly thought of one thing in the end, if Lao Tzu did that, wouldn't Lao Tzu also become a bastard?!" If people like Lao Tzu become bastards, won't the country die?! You say, Lao Tzu is right, right? ”
He reached out and wiped it on his face, wiping away the tears and humiliation, leaving only sunshine and smiles. At the smile full of sunshine, the brothers who were still indignant just now gradually calmed their eyes, grinning, smiling bitterly, and there was a little shame in their smiles.
"So!" Gou Youde took a deep breath and drained all the tears from his eyes, "So, Lao Tzu himself can't be a bastard." Therefore, although this battle plan formulated by the Second World Theater Command is a bastard, Lao Tzu can't take everyone together as bastards and walk away! ”
"If today we leave because we made a bastard battle plan in the Second War Zone, tomorrow, we will see a more jerk battle plan, and the day after tomorrow, we will see a more jerk battle plan, more jerk people and things. These days, it's not easy to find bastards and bastards? As long as we look for it, we will definitely grab it casually. And then we'll keep walking, going and walking, and sooner or later we'll have to walk to our own door. And then we'll have to go, because there are as many jerks and jerks on our doorstep as there are here. Let's just go, let's go, let's go, one last look, we can't go any more, we are on the edge of the sea! There is no road ahead! And then what do we do? Is it surrender, or suicide by jumping into the sea?! ”
No one dared to answer his questions, not even look him in the eye. The scorching fire in those eyes was enough to burn out all the filth in the blood of the person looking at them, exposing them to broad daylight.
"We are soft-spoken, we can't control those bastards, we can at least guarantee that we won't be bastards!" It's still the old saying that I don't know how many times he has said it, but it is repeated today, but it makes everyone feel very pleasant.
Stationmaster Xu of the station has been listening quietly beside him, and at first there was still a little fear on his face, but later, the fear slowly turned into admiration, and then, the color of admiration gradually disappeared, replaced by a certain perseverance and solemnity that he had never seen on his face. Taking advantage of the fact that everyone's attention was attracted by Captain Gou, he sneaked back to the station dispatch room, looked around, and quickly shook the phone, "Dispatch room, I'm Lao Xu, give me the Taiyuan Telephone Bureau!" ”
"Taiyuan Telephone Bureau, please help me transfer ....."
“…….”
Almost at the same time, in the small village where Shi Liangcai bought horses yesterday, there were also a few "old customers" with this special mission gathered together. The people in the mountainous areas live in poverty, and there is no window paper on the windows of every house, let alone glass. In order not to be noticed by outsiders, the "old guests" lowered the thick straw curtains that blocked the windows in winter, and immediately, the house turned from day to night.
The owner of the house lit an oil lamp, and in order to save money, only one lamp grass was placed in the oil bowl. The light that came out wilted, flickering in and out.
"It's been checked through the Jin Suijun Liaison Office!" When everyone's eyes were getting used to the light in the room, an "old customer" dressed as a fur trader took out a squarely folded piece of letter from his bosom and held it to the "wool dealer" sitting opposite him. "The team that arrived yesterday is a descendant of General Sun Lianzhong, and its number is the Special Service Regiment of the 27th Division of the National Revolutionary Army. The division commander's name is Feng Anbang, and he is Sun Lianzhong's son and daughter. The head of the special mission is surnamed Gou, and he has been Sun Lianzhong's guard squad leader! Their Chinese generals seem to have this tradition of selecting people around them to be grassroots officers! ”
"That's why they always lose!" The "wool dealer" on the other side smiled and commented indifferently, as if he had long been accustomed to this. A needleman sitting on his left frowned slightly, and asked in a somewhat suspicious tone, "Shouldn't it be another team, why did it change to the 27th Division?" ”
"According to Colonel Fan of the Jin Suijun Liaison Office, it was the commanders of the Second War Zone who made a mistake, but it is also possible that the higher-level officials did something confused!" The fur dealer shook his head and explained to several of his peers like a joke, "One is the Twenty-seventh Army, and the commander is called Feng Qinzai!" One is the 27th Division, and the division commander is called Feng Anbang. There is only one word missing from the number, and the last name of the commander of the unit is also the same, so it's no wonder they get it wrong! ”
"Hey, hey, hey......" Listening to his explanation, in addition to the "wool dealer" sitting in the front, several other "traders" sitting in the side position laughed at the same time, their faces full of contempt. "The Chinese are like this, they don't take anything seriously. Hehe, there were millions of troops in the air, and they were conquered by the Manchurians with a population of only a few hundred thousand. Now, it's the Empire's turn to conquer them! ”
"Where is Feng Qinya's troops?" After laughing for a while, the "needleman" put on a straight face and continued to ask.
This seemed to be a bit overstepping, and the "wool dealer" frowned and glanced at him. The "needle dealer" was keenly aware of the other party's dissatisfaction, and quickly stood up and bent down to apologize, "Kimura-kun, don't be angry, I didn't mean to give a courtesy." I'm a soldier, so I'm most concerned about the deployment of the other side's troops! ”
"It's all for the Empire, I can forgive you this time." The "wool dealer" called Kimura looked at him again, and his voice revealed the majesty of a person in a high position, "But the next time you do this, I will protest directly to your superior!" ”
"Hi Yi, Hi Yi!" The "needleman" bowed several times in succession as a sign of sincere repentance. His eyes were inadvertent, but he revealed a bit of resentment.
Fearing that they would be harmed by the fish in the pond, the "leather dealers" hurriedly reported the information they had heard. "General Feng Qinzai actually arrived in the early hours of this morning! At present, it is stationed in Yangjiatun, not far from Longquan Temple. He seems to be very dissatisfied with the indiscriminate command in the second war zone, so he is reluctant to put the troops on the table. Even radio and telephone stations were not done right away under the pretext of preventing the leakage of military secrets! ”
Several Japanese spies dressed as small traders looked at each other and smiled, full of confidence in the prospects of this war. If General Feng Qinzai's actions had been placed in the Japanese army, he would have been sent to a military court. But in the National Revolutionary Army, there is no known general who has been publicly reprimanded for deliberately failing to communicate with his superiors.
"According to Colonel Fan of the Jin Suijun Liaison Office, there is a big contradiction between General Feng Qinzai and General Zhao Shoushan, who is currently stationed in front of Niangzi Pass. The two of them had worked together near Xi'an, but when Zhang Xueliang and Yang Hucheng mutiny last year, General Zhao Shoushan chose to support Zhang Yang, and General Feng Qinzai issued a telegram in support of the Nanjing government! ”
"In this way, who else dares to let the two of them fight side by side?!" This time, even the wool dealer couldn't keep his composure, and got up from his seat, his face full of surprise, "Inoue-kun, your information is guaranteed to be correct?" ”
"That's right, I've checked it many times!" The fur dealer nodded, and swore an oath, "I even suspect that the Second Theater Command has our people to help formulate this battle plan." That's why there are so many loopholes in this plan. But ,....."
"Chinese......" The spies shook their heads together, and the expressions on their faces were particularly obscene by the lights.
Note 1: Feng Anbang, a fierce general of the 26th Route Army, Sun Lianzhong's sons and daughters. During the bloody battle of Taierzhuang, almost the entire 27th Division was wiped out, and the Japanese army did not break through its position. Later, he insisted on the Anti-Japanese War in Zhongtiao Mountain for many years, and was finally injured by a Japanese plane and died in his country.