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Chapter 3: The Storm (Part 2)

"Hmm" Zhang Songling muttered in a low voice, a little surprised, and at the same time a little disappointed, surprised by the high angle at which Fang Guoqiang stood when looking at the question, and disappointed that he had spent almost all of his energy in the past two years on a corner of Heishi Village, and rarely or even basically did not have time to look away from the world outside

To tell the truth, Zhang Songling was not 100% welcome to Fang Guoqiang's arrival, although he himself knew in his heart that with only a few months of party age, he did not meet the conditions for serving as a political commissar at all, but in the past, the military and political chiefs of the Blackstone guerrillas were all redbeards, and when they arrived at their own, they suddenly became two people who worked together, which really made people feel awkward and panicked, but at this moment, Fang Guoqiang's outstanding performance made him have to secretly admit it in his heart The decision of the military sub-district to send a political commissar to the guerrillas did not underestimate themselves, and the angle from which they looked at the problem was indeed not as comprehensive as Fang Guoqiang's, and their political response was even more unattainable than that of the latter

"Although General Fu Zuoyi has been forced to draw a clear line with our Eighth Route Army, but when he is in trouble, we should still send charcoal in the snow, so as to show the high demeanor of our Eighth Route Army" Fang Guoqiang saw that he never made a clear statement, and thought that he was worried about the safety of the team, thought about it, and continued: "I think that at the moment, even if we don't take the initiative to ask our superiors, the Chabei Army Sub-district will soon issue combat orders to all troops, asking everyone to take the initiative to attack, contain the Japanese and the puppet army as much as possible, and bear the pressure on Fu Zuoyi's part At a time when the troops of the Eighth Route Army at all levels in Jinchareliao were helping the Northern Route Army regardless of their previous suspicions, if the people under Fu Zuoyi's command dared to provoke armed friction, I am afraid that they would immediately become the target of public opinion in the whole country and even the world, and no one in the Fu Department could afford this disastrous consequence, and with the wisdom of General Fu, they would not tolerate the officers under his command to smear his face" (Note 1)

Even if he did not carefully analyze these truths, Zhang Songling himself would have been able to think clearly if he had spent a little more time, but it was an indisputable fact that the guerrilla force had not yet recovered, and at this juncture, most of the fighters were fighting thousands of miles away, and the safety of the old camp and the reconstruction of various industries related to the guerrillas under the mountain would inevitably be greatly affected

"What the political commissar said makes sense," Zhang Songling nodded and hesitated in response, "But whether Zhou Heitan's independent battalion can withstand the attack of the Kawada brigade I am not sure at all You may not know that this unit has been established for a very short time, and the gap between it and other units of the Northern Route Army is quite large, whether it is equipment or training."

"Before I came, I did some homework on the side of the military division, and I knew a little bit about the situation of the Zhou Hei Carbon Independent Battalion, if the Kawada Brigade attacked with all its might, the Independent Battalion would definitely not be able to resist it," Fang Guoqiang smiled slightly and replied in a low voice, "But even if all the main forces of our guerrillas stay in Lamagou, when the Kawada Brigade comes to the nest, I'm afraid we will have to avoid its edge first, and then try to crush his plot."

This is true, but it is a bit unsophisticated Zhao Tianlong was a little anxious when he heard it, and the goodwill accumulated before quickly decreased "This is different" waved his bandaged arm He retorted loudly, "Our main force is at least able to cover the non-combatants and the surrounding people to move calmly and hope that Zhou Heizi's independent battalion In case the situation changes, I am afraid that I will be caught off guard by the little devil "

"I didn't say that I completely pinned my hopes on the independent battalion In addition, if necessary, some jars and jars can be thrown away" Fang Guoqiang glanced at him, and his tone of voice was still calm and steady, "The main force is fighting in cooperation with the 93rd Regiment, and in a short period of time, there will be no problems with ammunition and supplies, and the new fighters can quickly adapt to the atmosphere of the battlefield, and by absorbing and transforming the captured puppet army, we can continue to grow the team."

"How can you say that if you drop it, you will leave it down, do you know how much effort the fat man has put in for our guerrillas, besides, the grain, grass and ammunition are all supplied by the 93rd Regiment, and if people don't give it one day, we will all starve to death."

"If they do this, they will make the Northern Route Army the target of public criticism," the words suddenly went back to the overall situation that he had analyzed earlier, Fang Guoqiang was somewhat impatient, raised his voice slightly, and repeated it again

"Eating others is the shortest, taking other people's hands short," Zhao Tianlong knew that he was completely reasonable, but he still emphasized unhappily

Zhang Songling didn't want to have a conflict between the two of them on the first day of meeting, so he quickly smiled and played loudly, "The political commissar is very right, and Brother Long's worries are not unreasonable, I think it's better for us to balance it and don't put all our eggs in one basket."

"What kind of balancing act" Fang Guoqiang and Zhao Tianlong immediately gave up the dispute at the same time, turned their eyes to him, and asked in a low voice

"What about the cooperation with the 93rd Regiment Today, I will send a telegram to the military sub-district to ask for instructions I estimate that the reaction of the military sub-division will be as political commissar Fang said, fully support and promote this cooperation," Zhang Songling thought for a while and responded with a smile, "Then let's make detailed arrangements for the affairs of the old camp before we set off, and some of the workshops will be temporarily transferred to the name of the little prince Bai Yin to accept his protection, and the other part of the more critical ones will be moved to the second camp in the desert In this case, even if there are problems with the cooperation with the 93rd Regiment in the future, we will not be completely controlled by others."

"This method is indeed more secure," Fang Guoqiang pondered slightly, and then calmly agreed, "You're right, we really shouldn't put our eggs in one basket, I was a little too careless before, how many workshops under the name of our guerrillas produce something."

"Very much, and they are all unique in the local area" Without waiting for Zhang Songling to respond, Zhao Tianlong preemptively showed off for him "The felt produced in our workshop is the best within a radius of hundreds of miles, and even those Mongolian nobles rush to buy it, and there are soaps, soaps, cooked skins, candles, and they are not worried about sales, and there are vanilla essence and mint paste ...... specially supplied to the salt field under the name of Baiyin Xiaowangye."

These are all new industries established under the leadership of the guerrillas, although the scale is pitifully small, but it really changes the means of livelihood and quality of life of the people around them, so as soon as Zhao Tianlong mentioned it, his eyes began to shine and the political commissar Fang Guoqiang used to be in the area of Jizhong, although he also came into contact with some affiliated factories and workshops of the Eighth Route Army, but those factories and workshops were simply for military production, and did not involve the daily necessities of the common people at all, and the local guerrillas relied on the active support of the traitors, property traitors, and peasants can also maintain the operation and survival of the policy So in a short period of time, he couldn't understand the importance that Zhang Songling and Zhao Tianlong attached to the workshop, let alone why Zhao Tianlong was proud of these things

Zhao Tianlong didn't see the confusion in Fang Guoqiang's eyes at all, and continued to add loudly, "If it hadn't been wreaked havoc by little devils last year, this year, the dividends from those workshops alone would have been able to feed the entire guerrilla army, and maybe some of the surplus would be used to buy war horses and weapons to expand the size of the team."

"Dividends" Fang Guoqiang was stunned again, the confusion in his eyes deepened This name sounds awkward Could it be that the guerrillas themselves are not engaged in production and just hire local people to exploit the fruits of their labor Do .......

Before leaving, the commander of the military division woke up and repeatedly told him that the situation of the Blackstone guerrillas was special and that he, the political commissar, was not allowed to arbitrarily interfere in the internal operations of the guerrillas, let alone do anything that would affect the unity of the troops

"Okay" saw the unnaturalness of Fang Guoqiang's face Zhang Songling smiled and interrupted Zhao Tianlong's show-off, "I know that I am used to living a poor life at first glance, I can't wait to find a piece of lard and rub it on my lips every day The political commissar came from afar and worked all day I was tired and almost tired How can I have the strength to listen to you blow nonsense"

"I, I'm not afraid that Political Commissar Fang doesn't know the specific situation on our side," Zhao Tianlong scratched his scalp and argued with a smile

"It's okay, I sound quite fresh, I haven't heard of a similar situation before, whether it is in the old army in Jizhong or in Yan'an," Fang Guoqiang smiled reluctantly and said in a low voice

Although the words were said politely, the bloodshot red in his eyes proved that he was tired at the moment Zhang Songling also smiled when he saw it, and said in a low voice: "I have a detailed record of the ways and means of the guerrillas to maintain their own survival, and I can give it to you tomorrow morning, and when the time comes, we can discuss the arrangements for these industries when the main force of the guerrillas leaves according to the latest instructions of the military sub-district, and I won't go into details today, you should take a good rest first, don't get tired of yourself without starting work."

"To tell you the truth, my brain is indeed a little dazed now," Fang Guoqiang yawned cooperatively and responded with a smile

The three of them discussed in a low voice how to send a telegram to the military subdivision asking for instructions, and then separated in the guerrilla camp and went back to their respective tents Zhao Tianlong suffered a penetrating wound on his arm He was supposed to go to bed earlier However, he frowned and thought for a moment on the way, He suddenly stopped and turned to chase Zhang Songling's back

"Is there something to talk about, let's go in and talk about it" As if guessing that Zhao Tianlong would come to chase after him Zhang Songling didn t reply He opened the door of the temporary team headquarters with a smile and sent out an invitation

"Yes, a little bit" Seeing that his good friend seemed to have guessed what he was thinking, Zhao Tianlong's face turned red, and he responded with a smile, "But it may also be that I am too careful, you know, I sometimes like to drill the horns."

"It's about Political Commissar Fang," Zhang Songling continued to ask with a smile while looking for a cup to pour hot water for himself and the other party

"Hmm" Zhao Tianlong nodded vigorously, the expression on his face was even more unnatural, "I, I don't like him very much, this person seems to be very proud, everywhere seems how clever he is, I don't understand the importance of those workshops to us, just talk nonsense first."

"How can you say that badly" Zhang Songling slammed the ceramic tea jar in front of Zhao Tianlong and interrupted in a low voice, "I said, Brother Long, don't be busy jumping to conclusions first, some of the situations of our guerrillas are indeed very different from other brother units, and it is normal for the political commissar Fang to be unable to adapt for a while when he first arrives, and besides, the angle from which people look at the problem is more comprehensive than the two of us, and you can't be convinced."

"I'm not unconvinced," Zhao Tianlong grabbed the teapot and poured himself a few sips of cold white open, and then wiped his mouth and whispered, "He, he is a bit of a vision, I admit it, but what does he say, anyway, his way of speaking and doing things is very different from our old captain, which makes me feel awkward, very awkward."

"How old is he, how can he be compared with our old captain" Zhang Songling smiled and took a sip of water, and then persuaded in a low voice He himself is not very suitable for Fang Guoqiang's style of doing things at present, but he has basically recognized the ability and level of this new political commissar As for the run-in of some details, it can only be solved by time After all, the other party is not a native cadre of the Blackstone guerrillas, and he cannot be expected to integrate into the team as soon as he comes, not to mention that if he changes the political commissar again, it is very likely that it will be more difficult to run in than Fang Guoqiang After all, the latter and he are still old acquaintances, and they are not ignorant of each other

"Yes, no one can compare with our red master" Zhao Tianlong sighed helplessly, echoing faintly In his heart, the position of the old captain Red Beard can not be replaced by anyone at all, including Zhang Songling, who is only the heir to the mantle of the old captain, worthy of his assistance and respect, but cannot make him obey unconditionally like the old captain

"Let's talk about it, you can't deliberately make trouble for others" Hearing the strong sense of loss in Zhao Tianlong's words, Zhang Songling glanced at him and emphasized uneasily

"No," Zhao Tianlong grinned and shook his head with a smile, "I promised Master Hong, and I will do what I say."

Is it just because he promised the red team Zhang Songling glanced at Zhao Tianlong again With the help of the dim daylight at the window, he saw the solemnity on the other party's face Some words could not be said further immediately The wine surged from his stomach to his head little by little The wind outside suddenly became stronger The spring cold was not over A few grass buds that had protruded from the ground prematurely shrank and shrank Covered with hoarfrost

Note 1: Northern Route Army Fu Zuoyi's official position at that time was the commander-in-chief of the North Route Army of the Second Theater, so the departments under his command were collectively called the North Route Army