Chapter 360: Fight and Fight

In a conference room, the generals were shocked for a long time before they calmed down again, although Han Xin's letter was only a few dozen words, it showed an excellent way to deal with this storm.

An old brigade commander immediately stood up and said clearly: "Division commander, and comrades, according to what Comrade Han Xin said, now that the War of Resistance Against Japanese Aggression is at a critical juncture, it is certainly unwise for us to provoke a large-scale civil war at this time.

But this incident in southern Anhui all illustrates a problem, Lao Jiang still regards our Eighth Route Army as a thorn in the eye, a thorn in the flesh, and wants to pull it out quickly. Even during this critical period of the War of Resistance Against Japan, he never forgot to deal with our communists.

Therefore, in dealing with this kind of deceitful and treacherous behavior of the Guo Party, we must show our attitude and absolutely not tolerate it outright, and we must let all the officers and soldiers, and even the whole Chinese people, know about Lao Chiang's conspiracy and his sabotage of the anti-Japanese national united front, and this is what Comrade Han Xin said, focusing on public opinion and setting off a political counterattack. ”

After the old brigade commander finished speaking, everyone nodded and praised.

Division Commander Liu affirmed: "What Lao Luo said is right, that's the truth. ”

Then someone asked, "But division commander, our Chinese news agency and the Central Newspaper are all in the hands of the Guo Party, I'm afraid it will be difficult for us to send out these public opinions!" ”

The political commissar shook his head and affirmed: "Comrades don't have to worry about this, it's up to people!" The intelligence bureau of our headquarters and the party comrades at the bottom are not decorations, and quietly get a piece of news on the Central Daily of the National Army, I think it can still be done. ”

When the words fell, the worry in everyone's hearts disappeared, and the division commander Liu immediately said: "In that case, Xiao Zhang!" ”

"Divisional Commander!" When Xiao Zhang, a communications soldier, heard the sound and hurriedly rushed in.

Liu handed over the envelope in his hand and said, "The situation is urgent, and it is inconvenient to send the power supply, so you can send this letter to the headquarters urgently." ”

"Yes!"

The division commander Liu looked at Xiao Zhang's back and said to everyone at the meeting: "Now, let's wait for the good news from the headquarters!" ”

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"Boss, boss, come and see, how is this letter?"

At the headquarters of the Eighth Route Army, Mr. Zhu was stopped, and Han Xin's letter was also passed to the boss.

The boss finished reading the content of the letter with doubts, and he suddenly had a headache about the thorniness of the incident in southern Anhui, "Good strategy, who wrote this letter?" ”

"It's Comrade Han Xin of the 1294th Division!"

"Oh, good boy, I'm looking forward to meeting this little comrade more and more, Lao Zhou, the strategy in the letter is very important, and if used properly, it is an important way to solve the incident in southern Anhui, you will send it to the prime minister and let him take a look!" Mr. Zhu said.

Then, Han Xin's small letter finally reached Premier Zhou's hand after several turnovers.

After reading it, Premier Zhou naturally couldn't help but praise it, and finally asked the person who sent the letter: "Comrade Bo Cheng has brought other words?" ”

"Reporting to the premier, Master Liu said that he hoped that our remarks could be published in the party's Central Daily so that the people of the whole country could see it, so that we could maximize our influence."

"This is natural!" Premier Zhou nodded and asked again, "What else did Master Liu say?" ”

"Master Liu also said that the prime minister's words are fierce, his writing is sharp, and he has the style of everyone, and he is the most able to take on this important task, and this public opinion should be written by the prime minister."

"Haha, Bo Cheng is really still the same, and even praising people is without a trace, which makes people feel like a spring breeze!"

Premier Zhou laughed, and then promised: "Okay, this matter will be handed over to me!" ”

After the soldier who delivered the letter left, Premier Zhou fell into thought, and his thoughts began to fluctuate, recalling in his mind the various situations when the incident occurred in southern Anhui, as well as the indignation and injustice in his heart at that time, and gradually, it melted into the inspiration of his pen.

Suddenly, I worked hard to write, and the pen was like a god, and I was sprinkled, and after two hours, it was already a thousand-word essay.

Looking at the title again, I actually quoted Han Xin's sentence, "Strange injustices through the ages, one night in the south, fighting in the same room, why worry about each other." ”

Premier Zhou put down his brush, read it through, and felt satisfied, and finally stopped at the eye-catching title, and said with emotion: "It's still Comrade Han Xin's 16 words that are sharp and heavy!" A word of gold, no matter how much you can't change, you can't change it! ”

A few days later, the Guodang Party Central Daily sold tens of thousands of them and scattered them to the villages, and sure enough, as the division commander Liu said, the intelligence of the Eighth Route Army and the underground party comrades succeeded in avoiding the eyes and ears of the Guo Party, and published in the Central Daily the article written by Premier Zhou that shocked China.

"Strange grievances through the ages, a leaf in the south, fighting in the same room, why hurry."

On the day of the launch of the Central Daily, countless voices throughout China, whether ruled by the Communist Army or the Guodang Party, read the eye-catching headline.

Immediately afterwards, it was naturally those people who were emotional, resentful, and condemned, and were impressed by Premier Zhou's burning words and the principles of the avenue.

On that day, Jiang Zhongzheng had insomnia, and he felt full of malice from the Communist side, but because of Premier Zhou's critical article, coupled with the public opinion propaganda carried out by the headquarters of the Eighth Route Army in other aspects, under the pressure of public opinion of the whole Chinese people, Lao Jiang could not completely tear his face with the Communist Party after all.

This barrel of the gun was transformed into a struggle of the barrel of the pen.

Chongqing, the residence of Chairman Jiang Zhongzheng, has always been a breezy image of the old Jiang in front of the outside public, but at this moment he has reached the verge of an outbreak.

His right hand kept tapping on the wooden table, and the violent crashing sound echoed throughout the small room, and he scolded in an authentic Zhejiang accent:

"What do you do at the Central Newspaper? Do you know how much damage this is to our party? I don't think you want to live! ”

Lao Jiang scolded angrily, and in front of him, the middle-aged man who bowed his head tremblingly was none other than Wang Ling, the director of the Central Newspaper of the Guo Party.

The monarch was angry, and millions of corpses were floating, Wang Ling naturally understood this truth, and the delicate sweat that was already covered on his forehead had already explained all this.

Finally, after Lao Jiang had scolded enough and his anger slowly subsided, Wang Ling said weakly: "Chairman of the Committee, the fault of this matter depends on me, but what makes me afraid in my heart is that the hand of the Communist underground party has actually reached us, and it can even get such an article to our newspaper without knowing it, which is simply terrible." ”

(To be continued)