Chapter 163: Shi Ziyu

"Old sir......."

After looking around and walking a few steps to Shi Ziyu's side, the chief of staff said in a low voice:

"The old commander means that we should preserve the troops and try to recover the lost ground at the right time."

"Opportunistic? How to choose the opportunity? ”

Looking at Shi Ziyu with a puzzled face, the chief of staff cautiously whispered:

"The old chief meant that if the situation is critical, you can play Tai Chi with the Japanese first, and it is the best policy to preserve your strength. If it really doesn't work, ....... ”

"Yan Xishan is confused......!"

With a snap, Shi Ziyu slapped on the table, and the teacups on the table slammed.

Annoyed and sitting up and pacing back and forth in the room, Shi Ziyu pointed to the map on the wall and gritted his teeth and said:

"The Japanese invaded and occupied half of China's country to destroy our country and destroy our species. At this time when the country and the nation are in danger, as a soldier, it is my duty to throw away my head and shed blood, how can I compromise with the invaders? Do what a thousand people refer to. ”

In a fit of rage, Shi Ziyu suddenly felt dizzy and stumbled and was about to fall.

Seeing this, the guards around him hurriedly rushed up to support him.

"The teacher is angry, take care of the teacher."

Helped by his subordinates to sit down again, Shi Ziyu drank some water, and after a while, he said lightly:

"From now on, don't send me the telegram from the old chief."

With a long sigh, Shi Ziyu felt a sadness in his heart, and the last bit of hope for Yan Xishan in his heart was completely shattered.

Syllable......!

Breaking the teacup in his hand, Shi Ziyu held his temple with a painful face, and knocked on the table next to him.

Zhongtiao Mountain was defeated, and Shi Ziyu once thought that he was holding behind enemy lines by inserting a sharp knife in the back of the Japanese army.

Although he couldn't expel the Japanese invaders and save the defeat, he did his best. But after a few months of fighting, he suddenly found that he was now in a position to retreat, surrounded by enemy troops, and his intelligence was even more black.

He rubbed his temples in pain, just as he looked at the teacup on the table in a daze. Shi Ziyu's most trusted subordinate, Shi Boying, suddenly pushed the door and walked in in a hurry.

"Master, the Eighth Route has sent someone! Division! ”

Walking in front of Shi Ziyu in a few steps, Shi Boying put the envelope in his hand directly in front of Shi Ziyu.

"The Eighth Route Army sent someone to us?"

Looking at his most trusted subordinate in surprise, Shi Ziyu picked up the envelope and asked.

"Yes, Shizuo, I didn't believe it at first, but the person has been brought over by Battalion Commander Liu Jin, so I can't believe it."

Speaking of this, Shi Boying pointed to the envelope in the other party's hand, his expression a little excited.

"Master, take a look at the contents of the envelope first, it is said that it is important information provided to us by the Eighth Route Army."

"Oh?! Information? ”

Glancing at the other party, Shi Ziyu opened the envelope suspiciously, and looked at it at a glance.

After a moment, Shi Ziyu, whose face changed, stood up suddenly. The movement was so violent that he hit the chairs behind him.

Holding the envelope and looking at it from the beginning with an incredible face, Shi Ziyu raised his head and looked at Shi Boying fiercely.

"What about them? Bring it to me! ”

……

A few minutes later, looking at Zhao Shixun who was smiling in front of him, Shi Ziyu took a while to regain his strength.

"You're Brother Sehoon? I thought you were ......"

"Thanks to Master Shi for remembering me, the Japanese invaders will not be destroyed, and Zhao can't die yet."

Hehe, Zhao Shixun said lightly.

"Brother Sexun, is this a switch to the Eighth Road?"

Looking at the gray cloth military uniform on Zhao Shixun's body, Shi Ziyu frowned and suddenly asked.

"It's a long story, but as long as he can fight devils, Zhao doesn't care if the national army or the Eighth Road."

Hearing this, he nodded thoughtfully, and Shi Ziyu did not ask any further questions on this issue.

Handing the envelope in his hand to the staff officer beside him, Shi Ziyu walked to the map and pointed to a few points on it.

"You Balu have always had a hand in intelligence, and I really admire it. However, this time you said that the Japanese sent two wings of troops to encircle and suppress my troops, which is a bit of a grass. ”

Motioning for Zhao Shixun to sit down, Shi Ziyu asked the guards to bring the two of them a cup of tea.

"As far as I know, the chairman of the committee has sent more than a dozen divisions of troops from both the Second World War Zone and the Fifth War Zone of the National Army to carry out powerful strikes against the Japanese troops in southern Jinnan from the south and west respectively. At this time, the Japanese army dispatched three wings of troops to the north to encircle and suppress us, is it a bit too much. Moreover, the Japanese army had already sent a large number of troops to the Henan border, and there were not many troops left in Jinnan since July. ”

Speaking of this, Shi Ziyu's words changed.

"I heard that your army has always liked to attack the weak points of the Japanese army, if the Japanese army really deploys large-scale troops here, I estimate that your Eighth Route Army will not go to the place of the four wars to establish some anti-Japanese base behind the enemy."

Looking at the other party's confident expression, Zhao Shixun's heart tightened, and he knew that he was probably going to come in vain this time.

In his opinion, although Shi Ziyu is dedicated to fighting the war and saving the country, as the head of the first division at the age of thirty-six, he is obviously still too rigid and self-serving.

Shi Ziyu's military ability is excellent, and his career has almost been smooth sailing since he joined the army. Under the fame, it is also destined that his character will have some fatal flaws compared with those generals who have had a rough military career.

Although Zhao Shixun joined the Eighth Route not long ago, he knew very well that the Eighth Route Army's attitude towards war was completely different from that of the National Army.

Because they are weak, they become very cautious. Because the logistics are so poor, they rarely fight battles that they are not absolutely sure.

It is also because of their weakness that they attach great importance to intelligence work.

If it weren't for the fact that the Japanese army really pressed the border, Zhao Shixun didn't believe that Lei Wancheng would give up the base area that he had worked hard for several months, and would be willing to take hundreds of wounded and more villagers to go to the deep mountains and old forests to drill in the deep mountains and old forests at the expense of eating and sleeping in the open.

Zhao Shixun didn't quite understand why Balu fought like this before, but now he understands and understands. All they do is to survive in enemy-occupied territory.

It's a pity that the sad thing now is that Shi Ziyu doesn't understand this truth.

Since he came to the army, he has never experienced a battle with less than ten rounds of ammunition, let alone a battle without any friendly help or intelligence support around him.

In Zhao Shixun's view, the reason why they were able to survive before was entirely because the Japanese did not free up their hands to clean them up. Now that the Nationalist counteroffensive has ended, the remnants of the Nationalist Army, which swaggered and assembled behind the Japanese troops like the 70th Division, have completely become fat exposed to the eyes of the Japanese.

The day when their so-called guerrilla warfare behind enemy lines ended, that is, when the Japanese army closed its net.

"Since your army wants to join forces with us, I don't know how many people your army has sent?

I heard from my subordinates that Brother Shixun only brought a company of less than 100 troops over, could it be that Brother Shixun is just the vanguard of your army? ”

Seeing that Zhao Shixun was contemplating and not speaking, Shi Ziyu took the initiative to ask.

"We don't have many troops in our column, and most of them have already been sent out to counter-sweep.

Commander, I am here this time in the hope of establishing contact with your army. In the envelope is the radio frequency and start-up time of our headquarters, and the specific content of the joint operation, you can take the initiative to contact them, and the password can be used as the contact password of the Second War Zone. ”

Before leaving, Lei Wancheng explained to Zhao Shixun that if the other party was interested, he could let them take the initiative to contact the headquarters of the first column transferred in the mountains.

Hearing this, Shi Ziyu looked at the envelope backwards, and then handed it to Shi Boying beside him.

"Notify the communications team and ask them to contact each other according to this time period and ask for their specific location."

Since the radio station of the first column was only turned on once every four hours, after a few casual conversations, seeing that they could not get any valuable information from Zhao Shixun, Shi Ziyu ended the brief meeting between the two on the grounds that they were busy with military affairs.

After leaving the division headquarters, Zhao Shixun and the others were temporarily arranged in an abandoned house on the outskirts of Dingjiawa.

Nothing was said all night.

……

In the early morning of the next day, not long after the people of the Seventh Company got up, Shi Boying suddenly came to the temporary station of the Seventh Company of the Eighth Route Army with more than a dozen soldiers of the Jin Sui Army.

In front of Zhao Shixun, Shi Boying asked his soldiers to put down more than a dozen baskets of miscellaneous grain cakes.

"Brother Zhao, this is what our master asked the cooking class to do for you. Coarse tea and light rice, I hope the brothers will not dislike it. ”

Looking at the dough on the ground, Zhao Shixun thanked him with a warm heart:

"Master Shi gave such a big gift, it really made Zhao not know what to say, and asked Brother Boying to thank you for me."

Since coming here yesterday, Zhao Shixun has found that many soldiers of the 70th Division have vegetables on their faces, which is obviously the result of not having enough to eat for a long time. Seeing that the Seventy Division was already like this, Zhao Shixun had no intention of getting supplies from the other party. But now the other party actually sent someone to send so much food, which really surprised Zhao Shixun.

"Brother Zhao is polite, now that the Kuomintang and the Communist Party are cooperating, everyone is a brother who eats in a rice pot. What's more, your army is the only Chinese army that has come to the aid in the past few months, and Shizuo is really grateful to you from the bottom of my heart. ”

After a few polite words between the two parties, seeing Shi Boying leading people away, the first one of the old immortals ran over and picked up a cake.

"Obediently, it's actually better than what we eat, and the treatment of this national army is really different. You see, people still have bread to eat. ”

I took a bite hard, feeling the unique fragrance of white noodles, and said with a smile on my face.

Zhou Yu also stepped forward when he heard this, picked up a cake and smelled it.

"I don't think so, if they can really eat this every day, how can most of the soldiers have dishes on their faces."

Shaking his head helplessly, Zhao Shixun looked at Shi Boying's back and said, "Shi Ziyu, Shi Ziyu, why are you suffering...... ”

…… To be continued.

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