Bingxun hurried back to the headquarters, and before he could enter the door, he saw hundreds of soldiers sitting in the girls' school, these soldiers were wearing pale yellow military uniforms, and the military uniforms of the Central Army were obviously different from the gray military uniforms of their Northwest Army system. The soldiers sat there gasping for breath, apparently they had arrived after a long march.

As soon as Pang Bingxun entered the headquarters, he saw Zhuang Jihua talking to a stout soldier with his back to him and his waist straight. Zhuang Jihua saw Pang Bingxun come in and beckoned him over.

"Commander Pang, let me introduce to you, this is Dai Anlan, the commander of the 73rd Brigade of the 25th Division, who personally led the 245th Regiment to march for three hours."

Dai Anlan turned around and saluted Pang Bingxun: "Commander." ”

Pang Bingxun returned the salute and said with a long sigh: "You have finally arrived, okay, now you will be saved." ”

Before Dai Anlan could say anything, Zhuang Jihua preemptively said: "Commander Pang, I still need you to stand up for a while, you look at the soldiers outside, they have been marching for three hours, they are very tired mentally and physically, they must rest for half an hour, and there are many people and equipment that they have fallen behind." Can you still hold on? ”

Pang Bingxun was very anxious: "Deputy commander, the West Gate is in danger, since the reinforcements have arrived, please ask them to send a company to the West Gate, if it weren't for your guard platoon just now, the Japanese army would have broken into the city." ”

Zhuang Jihua pondered for a moment and turned his head to look at Dai Anlan, who immediately replied: "Please rest assured, the 73rd Brigade has always adhered to the style of the first division, and it will come as soon as it is called, and it can fight and win the battle, please give the order of the deputy commander." ”

"Good! Immediately send a company to the West Gate, under the command of the commander of the 5th Division of Marfa, and tell them to hold out for two hours. How's the North Gate going? Zhuang Jihua turned around and asked Pang Bingxun again.

Pang Bingxun said: "The north gate can still hold out, but it would be better if there was a company of reinforcements." ”

"Seagulls. Send another company to the north gate. Commanded by Zhu Jiapho, commander of the 115th Brigade. Serve as a reserve. Others rest first. ”

Zhuang Jihua fully accepted Pang Bingxun's request. Dai Anlan didn't say a word. Go down and arrange it immediately. Soon there was a whole herald outside. The two armies marched towards the north and west gates, respectively. Pang Bingxun untied the belt and was still on the table. Sit in a chair. Feet extended. Now he was completely relaxed.

Dai Anlan is now the brigade commander. This made Zhuang Jihua feel a little uncomfortable. Just like Yu Chengwan is the deputy division commander. And under him. Zhang Lihui. Wang Guobin and other old subordinates of the original first division have been promoted to division commanders. But back then, their official rank was still below Yu Dai's two people. Zhuang Jihua faintly felt something. The original Whampoa classmate was very jealous of him. The locals he used were almost ostracized in other systems. In addition to Song Xi and Wang Jingjiu, which were directly used by Chiang Kai-shek.

"Seagulls. Are you interested in coming to our 49th Army after the war? "After Dai Anlan came back. Zhuang Jihua is also not taboo about Pang Bingxun and Wang Shouwu by his side. Dig up the corners of the walls.

Dai Anlan was obviously stunned. He didn't expect Zhuang Jihua to mention such a thing at this time. This sudden summoning made him difficult to make a decision for a while.

"Seagulls. Back then, there weren't many Niu Xingdi brothers. You come here. I'll give you a division. A Seed Division. Zhuang Jihua said.

Zhuang Jihua mentioned the Niu Xing War, Dai Anlan's heart was sour, he stabilized his emotions and said: "Deputy Commander, of course I am willing to serve under you, but Commander Zhang and Commander Guan..."

"I'll tell you, you're obviously a general, and you're just a small brigade commander in the past ten years, this is too much to bury talents, they don't use you, I use them." Zhuang Jihua thought of the honest Yu Chengwan and felt bitter in his heart, and the next time he met Yu Chengwan, he must find a way to dig him into the 49th Group Army.

On a hill more than ten miles outside the city, the sturdy Itagaki Seishiro watched his troops be driven out of the city by the squadron again, and in the binoculars, his soldiers were as heroic as ever, but the squadron performed no worse, and he saw Chinese soldiers jumping off the city wall with grenades more than once, and perishing with the imperial warriors.

According to his calculations, the squadron in the city did not have much strength left, so he had great hopes for this attack, and sent more than thirty tanks to assist in the attack by the chariot wing assigned to him, but now more than twenty tanks were burning there, and his soldiers were retreating in a hurry.

After the Lugou Bridge Incident, the Fifth Division was the first batch of troops to be put into China's battlefield, but it was also the most unlucky unit, and all the troops that were most effective in China were encountered. The news that Tang Enbo and Wei Lihuang and Guoqi detachments in Nankou were almost completely annihilated in Guangde shocked the Fifth Division, and the whole division was inexplicably sad and indignant and eager to wash away the shame of Guangde with victory in this Jinpu Road operation. But the Presence stopped them from moving forward.

"Division Commander." Toshiji Miura, the commander of the 21st Brigade, who commanded the attack, hurriedly returned from the front line, and he stood in front of the board in shame: "Our attack has failed again, and I ask the division commander to allow us to attack again." ”

Itagaki didn't answer, he paced back and forth in the command post with his hands folded: "Is there any difference between the soldiers you are attacking this time?" ”

"The humble post has appeared, and the last place to appear on the city wall should be the Central Army, and their reinforcements have arrived." Toshihoshi Miura has already noticed this situation that the uniforms of the Central Army and the Northwest Army are systematically different: "Our tanks were destroyed by the Central Army, and the 40th Army did not have such anti-tank weapons. ”

Itagaki

He may have lost the opportunity, and it is even more difficult if he does not take down the army with only the presence of the 40th Army. But Lin must be taken down, this is the main road to Xuzhou, and the plan formulated by the general of the temple to meet Xuzhou must be realized.

"Division Commander." A chief of staff officer ran over to deliver a telegram, Itagaki showed such an expression after reading it, looked up at the officers around him and said loudly: "Gentlemen, I just received information that General Zhuang Jihua arrived yesterday, this is a good time for us to wash away the shame of Guangde, I hope you will work hard!" ”

"Hey!" The eyes of the officers showed a little fanaticism, after the first battle of Nanjing, Zhuang Jihua became the most dangerous enemy of all emperors, and defeating him became the greatest yearning of every emperor; As for the Fifth Division, in addition to Zhuang Jihua, there is also a unit, the 104th Division, and Guo Qideng's revenge will be avenged.

"I order," the surrounding officers immediately straightened their chests, and Itagaki looked at Lin eagerly: "The 11th Wing led by Captain Harada will continue to attack Lin, and the main force of the division will turn to the north, cross the river from Nanfang, and join the 16th Division to first defeat Zhang Zizhong's division of the 59th Army." ”

Itagaki's words made the officers present stunned, and his chief of staff, Nishimura Toshiwin, hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Your Excellency, are you not attacking?" ”

"Yes, don't attack for the time being," Itagaki said with confidence: "I have studied the Great Wall operation and the battle of Nanjing, the general Zhuang Jihua is best at flank operations, his accustomed combat method is to attract the main force of our army with a strong position, and counterattack on the flank with the main force, since he has arrived, then he will definitely stick to Linlin with a small part of his troops, and the main force will fight on the flank of our army, I don't think he will counterattack in the Phoenix Ridge area, he will target the 16th Division." There is a huge gap between us and Alum Valley Jun, General Zhuang Jihua will definitely use this blank space to make a fuss, in this case, we will first concentrate our forces to defeat the 59th Army, and then concentrate the strength of two divisions and regiments to surround Lin and capture General Zhina alive. ”

"Hey. The division commander is Gao Ming. The officers looked at the board with admiration, and the board raised his eyebrows proudly, after the end of the Songhu War, the division rested for a few months, and he used these months to find all the information about Zhuang Jihua, from the Great Wall War of Resistance to the Battle of Nanjing, and even the Battle of Niuhang more than ten years ago, all to study, in the dark he had a hunch that the Battle of Jinpu Road began, and he would fight with the most outstanding general of this branch.

At the time of the fierce battle, far away in Chongqing, a middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes came from outside the southwest gate of the team, and the sentry took his business card and looked at it and then called the team headquarters, and after a while, the palace embroidery came out of it.

Gong Zhuhua greeted him calmly: "Mr. Huang, you are a month later than I expected. ”

"I'm sorry, there are too many things in Wuhan, and there is no skill." Huang Mincheng looked at this former comrade as he spoke, he knew about Peng Fentian, and Peng Fentian was also his good friend, and he felt very sad about what happened to them.

"I have received the telegram from the Cultural Revolution," Gong Xiuhua's expression was still calm, and she couldn't tell what she was thinking: "Everything is ready, let's go, let's go into the city." ”

Huang Mincheng understood as soon as he heard it, Gong Xiuhua was in charge of Zhuang Jihua's core secrets, and remembered Zhou E's analysis before he came, and couldn't help but sincerely admire his foresight, but Gong Zhuhua looked like a businessman, and he couldn't help but feel a little apprehensive.

"Bamboo painting, I just heard about the division of fields, this is a huge loss to our party, the suppression of rebellion expanded, not only in Soviet Russia, but also in the Soviet area, Comrade E Lai has proposed to the Central Committee to rehabilitate Comrade Fentian." Huang Mincheng said this, and secretly glanced at the bamboo painting of the palace, but there was still no expression on his face, which made him hesitate a little, and he didn't know if he would continue later.

is completely different from the calm on the outside, the ups and downs in the heart of the palace embroidery, Peng Fentian's unjust death and the child's illness and death are all one reason, and these two scars are deeply engraved on her heart. In fact, she heard what Huang Mincheng meant, but she was unwilling and could not forgive them.

"Brother Huang, some things will pass in the past, don't mention them again, let's talk about those medicines, how do you plan to ship them out of Sichuan? There is still a million funds, and you can't mention a million in the ocean. ”

Huang Mincheng was a little disappointed in his heart, but he still didn't plan to give up, so he said tentatively: "The medicine will go to Wuhan in the name of the New Fourth Army procurement, and one million funds can be sent to the Hanyang Shunchang Trading Company." ”

"New Fourth Army procurement?" Gong Xiuhua frowned and repeated, what does Huang Mincheng mean by this, Zhuang Jihua said very clearly in the telegram, it is the honeymoon period of the Kuomintang and the Communist Party, and there is no problem with selling some medicine to the Communist Party of China, but since it is the honeymoon period, there is a confrontation period, and if this thing is not done well, there will be hidden dangers in the future.

"I think so, the medicine was sent to Wuhan in the name of the Wuhan Salvation Association." Gong Zhu said the painting.

Huang Mincheng nodded lightly: "That's fine." ”

After crossing the river, the two soon arrived at the exhibition bank, Mei Yuntian was already waiting in the bank, and several people went to Mei Yuntian's office without saying anything, and soon Mei Yuntian transferred one million to the account of Hanyang Shunchang Trading Company according to Huang Mincheng's request.

"Mr. Huang, to be honest, I don't approve of this move of the Cultural Revolution." After the transfer was completed, Mei Yuntian said very calmly. He opposed Zhuang Jihua's move from the bottom of his heart, Chiang Kai-shek was already planning to move the southwest to start a team, and Zhuang Jihua's move was nothing but adding fuel to the fire and adding to Chiang Kai-shek's suspicion out of thin air.

"This is," Huang Mincheng asked knowingly, deliberately making a little surprised.

"If nothing else, just the three words of the Communist Party, I have no hostility towards you, but it is very dangerous to deal with you." Mei Yuntian was unusual, his tone was very direct, and he didn't intend to show Huang Mincheng any mercy.

"Our party is for the country and the people, and the officers and men of the New Fourth Army of our Eighth Route Army are fighting bloodily on the front line..."

Before Huang Mincheng's words were finished, Mei Yuntian interjected and said: "These are two different things, we know the determination of your party and your army to resist the war, but the Kuomintang and the Communist Party are constantly entangled, although it is good now, we can't guarantee any changes in the future." The Cultural Revolution did not ask for my opinion, and if he had asked for my opinion, I would not have approved of it. ”

Huang Mincheng shook his head and said, "You don't approve, so why do you transfer money to me?" ”

"This money belongs to the Cultural Revolution, not mine," Mei Yuntian's tone was still sharp, he didn't have a good impression of the Communist Party, Peng Fentian and Jiang Xianyun's affairs made him creepy, and instinctively distanced: "I'm just in charge for him." ”

Huang Mincheng obviously didn't expect Mei Yuntian to say this, he was still thinking about the meaning of Mei Yuntian's words, but Gong Zhuhua had already stood up: "Forget it, Brother Shaoqing, the matter is over, Brother Huang and I will leave." ”

"Miss Gong,..." Mei Yuntian thought for a while and waved his hand: "Forget it, forget it, Xuzhou is fighting in a hurry, and he doesn't have to worry about it." Let's go. ”

Out of the door, Huang Mincheng asked Gong Zhu what does this Mei Yuntian mean? Gong Zhuhua angrily told him that Mei Yuntian was Song Meiling's nephew, Zhuang Jihua met in the United States, and now controls the economic lifeline of the southwest team.

Huang Mincheng frowned as soon as he heard that it was Song Meiling's nephew, this background was too hard, and he was even more curious about the composition of the southwest team.

After the two got out of the bank, Huang Mincheng invited Gong Xiuhua to drink coffee, Gong Xiuhua did not refuse, and led him to the café of Chongqing Hotel.

The two drank coffee and chatted about the past, Huang Mincheng deliberately inquired about the situation of the southwest team, and Gong Xiuhua reminded him of his commitment to Zhuang Jihua with a smile.

"Don't worry, of course I won't forget the promise I made to the Cultural Revolution," Huang Mincheng smiled indifferently under the dim light of the café: "I can understand your difficulties, and I won't go to Li Zhilong." ”

"Our difficulties are greater than you think." Gong Zhuhua shook his head and looked at Huang Mincheng.

"Oh, with the background of the Cultural Revolution and Mei Yuntian, who can still trouble you?" Huang Mincheng asked thoughtfully

Gong Xiuhua didn't say anything and still shook his head, Huang Mincheng glanced at her, knowing that this topic could not continue. Both of them lost interest in talking for a while, and Huang Mincheng always felt a little awkward and embarrassed.

"Embroidery, before I came, Comrade E came to tell you that the organization hopes that you can come back and continue to work on the revolution." Huang Mincheng thought about it again and again and decided to persuade her, hoping to pull her back to the organization.

Gong Xiuhua took out a cigarette from Kun's bag and lit it, and then said in disappointment: "You finally said it." Brother Huang, you shouldn't say it, I was full of enthusiasm to join the revolution, but as a result, I lost my husband, lost my children, and was kicked out of the family by my father, if it weren't for the Cultural Revolution, I'm afraid I would have fallen into fireworks, you want me to go back, I'm afraid the ultimate goal is to let me stay with the Cultural Revolution and deliver news to you, which I can't do. ”

Gong Xiuhua's expression is desolate, but she speaks very heartily, her meaning is very clear, if it weren't for the position she is in now, will the organization still want her to go back?

"I didn't expect you to think that." Huang Mincheng was very sad: "The expansion of the suppression and rebellion has hurt many of our comrades, but many comrades have withstood the test, and they still firmly believe in the Communist Party. ”

"Firmly believe in communism?" A sneer appeared on Gong Xiuhua's beautiful face: "Over the years, I have been reflecting on what GCCISM is, and what went wrong there. The socialist H-ism I saw in Soviet Russia was by no means the socialist H-ism that Marx said, but the rule of spies, it was brutal, and what they engaged in was not so much socialism as feudal imperial power, and Stalin could determine life and death in one sentence, except for the feudal emperor, who had so much power? Let's just talk about your party, a determined person like Jiang Xianyun was killed because of a word from the leader? What is this? ”

"Revolution always unfolds slowly," Huang Min said sincerely, "We have made many mistakes, and we will learn from each mistake and sum up experience." ”

"Brother Huang, I'm thinking, if we shed blood and sacrifice and struggle out of a society like Soviet Russia, it will be completely different from our ideals." Gong Zhuhua's tone was firm.

Huang Mincheng sighed in his heart, he knew that it was impossible to bring the palace embroidery painting back to the organization, and the rebellion made the organization lose too many outstanding comrades.

"Attention! Note! Outside the window, there was a loudspeaker broadcasting, which is also a characteristic of Chongqing, almost every street is equipped with a loudspeaker, and the news of the front line can soon reach the ears of every citizen: "Now announce the report of the battle, today our 40th Army, with the support of the 73rd Brigade of the Central Army, launched a counterattack against the Japanese army outside the city, and victoriously conquered the Japanese position. The officers and men of our army fought bravely to be the first, killing more than 1,000 Japanese soldiers, destroying 30 tanks, and capturing 3 tanks and armored vehicles. The Fifth Division, known as the Steel Army, was pushed back twenty miles from Lincheng, and now our army is engaged in a fierce battle with the Japanese army north of Lincheng. ”

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