Chapter 95: Han Xin's Choice (Third Update, Anti-Japanese War)

The Long March is over, the victory is over, what is the Long March? What is the spirit of the Long March? And what kind of historical changes did it bring to the Red Army?

Needless to say, these have their own words for future generations.

Here, and conclude with Chairman Mao's eighteen words, "The Long March is a manifesto, the Long March is a propaganda team, and the Long March is a seeding machine." ”

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In early March 1937, when the spring flowers were blooming, the former Third Regiment of the Red Army was stationed on a hill in Fuyuan, Shaanxi.

This was a period of relative stability, the Red Army once again broke the encirclement and suppression of the national army, and in the external environment, after the 918 Incident, the 128 Incident, and the Songhu War of Resistance, the aggressiveness of the Japanese also made Chiang Kai-shek quite scruples.

So far, the main contradiction of the Chinese nation has transitioned from the internal contradiction between the Kuomintang and the Communist Party to the national contradiction between China and Japan.

The national army is no longer and can no longer keep an eye on the Red Army.

March is the most suitable season, the mountain stream is fragrant grass budding, shallow streams are murmuring, and the entire hill where the three regiments are stationed is peaceful and quiet.

But soon, this short silence was broken by Lin Dashan, who came back from a meeting at the division headquarters, and Lin Dashan's rough voice sounded, and his voice could be heard throughout the mountain.

"Damn it, it's done! Han Xin, Han Xin. ”

"Commander, what's the matter?" Zhao Zhuang, the commander of the third battalion, walked over with a smile, these days, life is much better than during the Long March, and Zhao Zhuang has already had some signs of getting lucky.

"What's the matter with you kid?" Lin Dashan glanced at Zhao Zhuang and said, "Go, call that kid from Han Xin!" ”

"Commander, what are you telling him to do? You forgot, he's still training for everyone! ”

"I also trained a fart, and told him that his boy was fucking promoted, and asked him to get back to me quickly." Lin Dashan threw out an astonishing sentence.

Zhao Zhuang was stunned for a while, this is already a company commander, and he is still promoted? That's probably about to be promoted to battalion commander, and the regiment commander won't want to take himself down! Anyway, it's not a good thing, it's either himself or Xiao Yingtang's unlucky image.

"Commander, Han Xinhe, what kind of official has he been promoted?" Zhao Zhuang stammered a little.

Lin Dashan and Zhao Zhuang have known each other for a long time, so naturally they know this old subordinate very well, and they almost changed color when they saw this kid's random guessing.

simply held back the smile in his heart, and said with a bad taste: "What do you say! ”

"Battalion, battalion, battalion commander?"

"Nonsense!"

After Lin Dashan finished speaking, he joked again: "Zhao Zhuang, Zhao Zhuang, you said that if Han Xin is the battalion commander, which battalion should Lao Tzu arrange for him?" ”

"Commander, I'm afraid this is inappropriate!" Zhao Zhuang got serious, looking like I was completely thinking about you, and said: "Camp Commander Xiao is senior enough, and he is even more unambiguous in fighting, and he is the old man of my third regiment, if Han Xin is rashly let his place, I'm afraid, I'm afraid it's not good!" ”

The implication is self-evident, although he is talking about Xiao Yingtang, but he implicitly shows that his compulsion is hard enough and his qualifications are deep? I, Zhao Zhuang, in the third regiment, besides the head of the regiment, who else can compare? On fighting? Since I joined the Red Army, I don't remember the many battles I have fought large and small.

In addition, who doesn't know that I, Zhao Zhuang, am a rare "old man" in the three regiments? Regiment commander, I followed you when you were still a company commander......

Lin Dashan watched Zhao Zhuang's expression change several times, and he wanted to laugh more and more in his heart, but on the surface, he was silent, and said seriously: "Did I say that I asked Han Xin to go to Xiao Yingtang's camp?" ”

"Ahh

Zhao Zhuang was on the spot, half loud, almost a handful of snot and tears, and said aggrievedly: "Commander, we have to be reasonable!" I have done a good job in these three battalions, and I dare not say how much merit I have, but I have always been conscientious and dare not slack off.

Every time I fight, I pin my head to the waistband of my trousers, and I always ......"

"Okay, you're not a fucking big girl, why is your quality so poor? This is the beginning of crying and crying, and you kid is laughing! Han Xin has been promoted, but he will not rob you of your official position! He was going to be the head of a new regiment. ”

"That's good, that's good! Scared the hell out of me! ”

Zhao Zhuang patted his chest exaggeratedly, quite frightened, in his opinion, Han Xin, this kid is a demon, if he really competes with him for the position of battalion commander, in addition to being a little older, he really can't get him......

"What? Leader, where did Han Xin go? ”

Zhao Zhuang, who finally recovered from the happiness of keeping his position, was once again shocked by Lin Dashan's words, and his face was full of surprise.

"A new group!"

"Just, it's the bandit group that eats, eats people and doesn't spit out bones?" Zhao Zhuang's jaw was about to fall to the ground, and he stuttered again.

Lin Dashan agreed with Zhao Zhuang's words in his heart, but verbally reprimanded: "Don't talk nonsense, that's also our own comrade." ”

"But, but the head of the regiment, don't you know the situation of the new regiment?"

"Fart, Lao Tzu naturally knows more than you know," Lin Dashan retorted.

Zhao Zhuang was even more surprised, and said puzzledly: "Then why did you still ask Han Xin to go to a new group?" I was originally happy for this kid, and once again he was promoted to three levels in a row and became the head of the regiment! Hell knows, that's the case. ”

Zhao Zhuang's muttering angered Lin Dashan, and Lin Dashan scolded angrily: "You kid complains about a fart, this is the order of the division commander, what can Lao Tzu do?" Besides, Han Xin himself hasn't come yet! Aren't you in a hurry for the emperor and the eunuch to be in a hurry! ”

"Go and call Han Xin! Anyway, let's listen to this kid's own meaning. Lin Dashan no longer talked nonsense with Zhao Zhuang, opened his mouth, thought about it, and said: "On the way, tell him about the situation of the new group!" Well, there is no need to hide it. ”

"Yes!" Zhao Zhuang secretly made up his mind to leave, he admired Han Xin's kid very much, but he couldn't fall into the fire pit.

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"Han Xin, did you kid listen to it? The new regiment was a nest of bandits, and the whole village couldn't eat back then, and I heard that our Red Army was in charge of food, so I agreed to join the Red Army......"

"This is a group of unruly, arrogant, unorganized and undisciplined guys who prefer to be lazy and greedy for life and fear death."

...... "Seriously, don't look at his new regiment, there are more than 1,000 numbers, but the combat effectiveness that can be exerted in a fight is really low." ”

"Several cadres were sent to the new regiment before, and they were also majestic and high-spirited at the beginning, but later, you don't know, they all left the new regiment in disgrace, preferring to go back and continue to be their battalion commanders.

This is not bad, I heard that there are cadres who were sent to be even beaten by that group of bandits, so it was not miserable, and that night they left the new regiment with a bitter cry full of injuries.

The deputy commander of the new regiment was punished and demoted to company commander, but he was the big boss of the group of bandits! What should the whole group do, still respectful and listening, there is no way, the punishment will be exempted from him with one eye closed......"

"Han Xin, I said what did you kid listen to me? You replied! Leader, you are persuading this kid, I have said all the way, and my mouth is about to wear out. ”

When Han Xin walked in front of Lin Dashan, Zhao Zhuang's last sentence fell.

Han Xin's expression was very calm, and he looked at Lin Dashan, who also did not speak, for a few seconds, and under his composure, a decision that made Zhao Zhuang on the side completely dumbfounded was told by him.

"Commander, I am willing to obey the organizational arrangement!"

"It's decided?" Lin Dashan asked without much surprise.

Han Xin's expression flashed with a hint of firmness, and he said sonorously: "Well, it's decided!" ”

"Okay, let's go! At this time tomorrow, the big guy and I will see you off. ”

"Well, thank you, Captain!" After Han Xin finished solemnly, he saluted Lin Dashan with a standard military salute, and then strode away in Lin Dashan's encouraging eyes, his figure tall and fearless.

"Regiment, regimental commander, he, he actually agreed?"

"Or what do you think?" Lin Dashan looked at Zhao Zhuang with a surprised face.

"But why don't you persuade him?"

"Persuade? You still don't know Han Xin, this kid! ”

After Lin Dashan finished speaking, he ignored Zhao Zhuang's obvious protest look, as if he was talking to Zhao Zhuang, and as if he was talking to himself.

said: "Han Xin, this kid, to put it mildly, is definitely a general, every time he leads the troops, I can feel his desire to lead the troops, and his desire seems to be endless."

This is the case when I lead the Odd Soldiers, and the same is true when I lead a company, and it is still the same when I temporarily handed over the three regiments to his command...... Xiao Linzi can't tolerate such a demon......"

(To be continued)

Addendum: After thinking about it for a long time, it was finally decided to start the Anti-Japanese War section from this chapter, even if it would cause flaws in the division of the chapter.

In addition, the War of Resistance Against Japanese Aggression can be said to have started with the September 18 Incident on September 18, 1931, so it is not an exaggeration for me to break it here.