Chapter 40: The Problem (Part I)
In the headquarters of the commander of the Fifth Theater of the National Army, the commander, General Li Zongren, the commander, and Li Pinxian, the deputy commander, gathered together, facing a telegram flying from the sky, and their brows were furrowed into a Sichuan character. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
"This is what the electricity office just received. The translator translated it as quickly as possible, and he didn't dare to delay, so he immediately sent it to the two chiefs. Major General Li Yang, director of the confidential room, stood aside and said cautiously.
"Director Li, you mean, this is sent in clear code?" Li Pinxian frowned and asked.
Hearing his boss's question, Li Yang hurriedly stood up straight and replied loudly: "Report to the chief, the other party sent it in clear code." According to the detection of the radio direction finding vehicle, the direction is in the direction of Shen County. The exact location is difficult to determine for the time being. ”
"Well, got it, you go out first. Continue listening. Li Zongren waved his hand and motioned for Li Yang to go out first.
"Two sir, do you need to call each other back?" Li Yang seemed to suddenly remember something and asked in a low voice.
Hearing Li Yang's question, Li Pinxian first glanced at Li Zongren, who was contemplating, carefully, and then said slowly: "Don't call back for the time being, wait and see what happens." Waiting for orders from me and Commander Lee. ”
"Yes, I understand." Li Yang opened his mouth to say something, but in the end he held back. Then he shook his head secretly and quietly withdrew.
"Brother Heling, what do you think about this?" The sound of Li Yang closing the door woke up Li Zongren, who was pondering, and he rubbed his forehead and asked Li Pinxian on the side.
Li Pinxian first looked up at the outside, then looked back at Li Zongren, opened his mouth, and looked like he wanted to speak and stopped.
Li Zongren waved his hand and said to him: "Brother Heling, I will have a heart-to-heart talk today, regardless of official position. I'm just asking for your opinion. What kind of Falcon special operations team is this, what do you think we should do? ”
Li Pinxian hesitated for a moment, and then as if he had made a great determination, he resolutely said: "Chief Li, according to the humble opinion, this team, sending this telegram at this time, should have reached the point of exhaustion, it should be besieged by the Japanese army, and the day is precarious. ”
Li Zongren frowned imperceptibly, and continued to ask: "Well, this is also my judgment. Then according to Brother Heling, what do you mean, for this team, should we save it or not? ”
After getting the affirmation of his boss, Li Pinxian was also interested, he subconsciously looked around, and said: "According to the meaning of the humble position, we want to save it, but we can't save it." ”
"Oh?" Listening to Li Pinxian's ambiguous answer, Li Zongren suddenly became interested, sat up straight from the sofa, looked at the other party with interest, and continued to ask: "Brother Heling, how do you say this?" ”
Li Pinxian paced back and forth in the room with his hands behind his back, and analyzed in a low voice: "The reason why I want to save is because now it is the cooperation of the Kuomintang and the Communist Party to resist Japan, and although the other party is said to be subordinate to the battle sequence of Commander Yan of the Second War Zone, it is not in the battle sequence of our war zone." But how to say it, it's also the Chinese army. If you don't save it, if you don't say it morally, it will also make Chief Yan feel guilty. After all, this is his team. Moreover, this country is used to generate electricity in clear code, and not only we can receive the telegram, but also the Japanese army and several other theaters around it, including the Eighth Route Army. If we stand still and watch this team be eaten by the Japanese army, it will inevitably give people the excuse that they will weaken the friendly forces and fight the war of resistance ineffectively. So, we must save! ”
Li Zongren thought for a while, and said in embarrassment: "What Brother Heling said, I also thought about it just now. However, this team is the team of the Eighth Route Army after all. As you know, the commission has always been regarded as an outlier for the Eighth Route Army. Let's rush to the rescue, I'm afraid it will make his old man unhappy. ”
Listening to Li Zongren's words, Li Pinxian smiled and continued: "This is what I said that I can't be saved. In order to make the commission not suspicious of the chief, we can't save it. At least, not all of them can be rescued. ”
After listening to Li Pinxian's words, Li Zongren was even more confused: "This can't be saved, and you can't sit idly by." It's embarrassing. ”
Regarding Li Zongren's embarrassment, Li Pinxian seems to have already made up his mind. He smiled faintly and asked tentatively, "Chief Li, have you ever considered taking this team for your own use?" ”
Li Zongren was stunned by what he said, and asked suspiciously: "What does Brother Heling mean by this?" ”
Seeing that Li Zongren still didn't understand what he meant, Li Pinxian simply stopped playing dumb riddles, and explained his meaning and discernment: "I think that we can send the closest troops to them to quickly move closer to this Falcon special operations team, and after approaching the other party, don't have any contact with them." ”
Without waiting for Li Zongren to ask, Li Pinxian continued: "Not only can you not contact the other party, but you also have to send a report to the other party in clear code, just say that the theater command has formulated a rescue plan, and the troops under our theater are traveling under the stars and nights, moving closer to the Falcon special operations team, and ordering the team to stick to the help!" ”
Li Zongren was stunned for a while, raised his head, glanced at Li Pinxian who was gushing with deep meaning, and said meaningfully: "Brother Heling, you are not borrowing a knife to kill people, you are borrowing a knife to hurt people." ”
Li Pinxian smiled helplessly and said, "There's no way, Chief Li, say something that shouldn't be said." Our Fifth War Zone can be said to have been squeezed out by the Ministry of Defense and the Military Affairs Department. Not to mention the equipment, even the troops to which they belong are all patchwork pieces of miscellaneous troops. Now, if we get mixed up with the Eighth Route Army again, it is inevitable that there will be mustard in our hearts, and when the time comes, our life will be even more difficult. ”
Li Zongren looked up to the sky and sighed: "That's it, I'll be this eternal sinner." I'm afraid that this Falcon special operations team will not survive this winter. ”
After the telegram was sent, Jiang Shan and Liang Jianbin quickly moved with the Falcon team. The devil will soon find out that the stronghold of Shangshuiling Village has been attacked, and if he stays here, he is afraid that he will be surrounded by a large number of Japanese troops.
The falcon's temporary camp is in a col surrounded by mountains. Since returning to the camp, Jiang Shan and Liang Jianbin have been guarding the radio inch by inch, waiting for news from the Fifth War Zone. But a day passed, and the telegram sent out was like a stone in the sea, and there was no response at all. The two of them couldn't help but be a little disappointed, could it be that the Fifth War Zone did not receive their own clear-code telegram?
Liang Jianbin said to Jiang Shan with a wry smile: "It seems that we can't rely on anyone, we still have to rely on ourselves." ”
Without waiting for Jiang Shan to speak, the radio station, which had been silent for a long time, suddenly issued two crisp prompts of "Didi". This is a hint that there is a telegram waiting to be received.
Jiang Shan quickly sat down in front of the radio, put on headphones, and received the telegram with his breath and concentration. After a while, he turned off the radio with a gloomy face, stared at the message in his hand, and after a long time, he crumpled the telegram and scolded angrily: "These bastards! ”