Chapter 154: Start

When Political Commissar Hu returned to the guerrillas, his thinking mode all day long was that he was deploying, deploying, deploying, and deploying, and this battle must be won, and in addition to showing the backbone of the Chinese soldiers, it was necessary to set a good start for the joint operation of the Kuomintang and the Communist Party. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Wu Ting took the company to personally rush to the guerrilla round, before the war had to let the soldiers on both sides familiarize themselves with each other, exchange experiences, what experience can be experienced as a soldier, the biggest experience is that the enemy will kill him in front of him, so the two sides empathize and get along harmoniously.

The first night before departure, it was extremely easy for Zhang Guofang, his task was to order the dispatch of troops, the war scene, the result of the war he didn't want to know, at this time this person's mental quality gradually ran counter to the tenacity of the national army.

In the face of the above blame, he thought of a countermeasure before he sent troops, either because of the mistakes of the guerrillas, or because Wu Ting's decision-making lacked a practical basis, Wu Mingyi should not blame his daughter, and besides, the brothers really died in battle.

Although Zhang Guofang has no intention of war, he has also made a conclusion about this war in his heart, it is nothing more than more people to die, and he will not sympathize with the soldiers who are about to die, maybe the pension will go through his own hands, which is a big business.

It was such a person who broke away from the army, the Japanese found an opportunity to take advantage of it, and at this time, Abe Saburo dressed up as a Chinese ordinary man and entered Wulong County, and first found Ma Yuanwai.

As for the conditions for Ma Yuanwai, it is too simple, as long as the Japanese army occupies Wulong, it will recognize the legality of Ma Yuanwai's big tobacco business, which is a good thing that Ma Yuanwai can't ask for, a man like him who only thinks about money, is not in the mood to care about any harm? What disaster? Whoever fucking does what I want, I'll admit whose government it is.

Abe Saburo came to the big hotel in the county through the bridge outside the horse, and there was no one else in the hotel except the boss of the guy, and the outside was surrounded by the Ma family's army.

Zhang Guofang received an invitation to the appointment, and walked into the private room as usual and quipped, "Master Ma, what's the big deal today?" Is the scene so big? "When I arrived, I drank a bowl of tea and drank it into my mouth.

"Captain Zhang, didn't our two brothers say that we have money to earn together! Come on, come on, today I'll introduce you to a friend! ”

Zhang Guofang glanced at the man with the hat and said, "Is it him?" ”

Abe Saburo stood up, held his chest with one hand and saluted, the moment Abe raised his head, Zhang Guofang saw the mustache on his lips, was startled, sat on the stool, and complained, "Japanese? Ma Ye, you are not authentic, do you want Lao Tzu to die? ”

Zhang Guofang was very vigilant, took out the pistol pinned to his waist, Abe Saburo immediately pressed Zhang Guofang's hand, and said, "Head Zhang, they are all friends, why bother to be rude?" ”

"Who the fuck is friends with you, believe it or not, Lao Tzu killed you." Zhang Guofang stood on the stool, took out his pistol again and put it against Abe Saburo's forehead and said.

"Extinguish the fire, extinguish the fire, sit down first." The horseman was torn between the tension on the outside.

Zhang Guofang himself knows that he usually makes a small fuss at most and is accused of dereliction of duty, but if he gets on a Japanese ship with Ma Yuanwai today, he will become a traitor who has committed treason to the country and defected to the enemy, and the little shame in his heart is still unacceptable.

Ashamed, Zhang Guofang actually dismissed the dignity of a Chinese with such a degrading word as shame, insulted the officers and men of the 137th Regiment, and insulted the glory of the 42nd Army's ace.

Abe Saburo is a smart man, Zhang Guofang's thoughts, it doesn't take much brain to see, and politely said, "Commander Zhang's patriotic feelings are worthy of admiration, I like you Chinese very much, especially a soldier like you." Abe gradually induced Zhang Guofang.

"If you have any fart, let it go?" Zhang Guofang tried to resist his heart, pretending to be high, and scolded.

"Head Zhang is refreshing, I just want to ask Head Zhang for a little favor this time!"

"I'm not going to be a traitor!"

"Eh, don't say that much, it's just a small favor." Abe opened a box of antique paintings and glittering jewelry, and poured Zhang Guofang a glass of wine by the way.

Now he was dumbfounded, he was just a thief before, and he had never seen so much money, and these money at his fingertips opened his greedy heart again, and those righteous words just now turned into saliva for money and swallowed it into his stomach.

"What's the rush? I repeat, I will not be a traitor. ”

Abe gradually guided Zhang Guofang on the road he had designed, and took advantage of the situation to ask, "Commander Zhang, how sure do you think you are to win Fairy Mountain Town?" ”

This question happened to ask Zhang Guofang's heart, and he didn't know how to answer it? Is the answer uncertain? Or is it silent?

However, the answer to all these choices was blocked by Abe, who continued, "Why send him to death if he is not sure? ”

"I don't want to fight this battle, but as the supreme commander of a regiment, you can't do nothing, and besides, your Japanese army is too rampant." Zhang Guofang finally couldn't help but open his heart and tell the truth.

"No, what Captain Zhang said is not right, that's not rampant, that's strength!"

The two words of strength alone shocked Zhang Guofang, and Abe went on to say, "Since you have no intention of fighting, let's talk about peace, don't you Chinese often say that peace is precious?" In ancient times, all of you countries liked to talk about peace, so there was Qin and Jinzhi. ”

"What do you mean?"

"Commander Zhang, you still have to fight in terms of face, as long as you promise that the soldiers sent out from you will be an hour late, and I will promise to make a symbolic show when the time comes, and I will never shoot at your soldiers!"

Zhang Guofang is close to being blinded, and since Abe knows the entire operational details of this battle, wouldn't it be okay to send troops to support it early? Why do you have to make such a fuss with yourself.

"Head Zhang, you have to collect the money, there are still many opportunities in the future, these are as a meeting gift today, you think about it!"

Abe was about to leave after speaking, "Wait" Zhang Guofang stopped him and said, "I can come out later, but you have to ensure that one of them can't come back alive!" ”

Zhang Guofang knew that once these soldiers sent out came back alive, this matter would definitely be exposed, only the dead could be sealed, and he could still build momentum, and the soldiers sent out were attacked by the Japanese army on the way, and all died heroically, so that if this battle failed, the reason would fall on Wu Ting and the guerrillas, and it was they who had a problem and let the devil know the battle plan.

Abe turned around and put on his hat, he smiled, smiled very sinisterly, and was very happy, glad that the general of the national army in front of him was a scum, and when the time came, there would be no stubborn obstruction like Wu Guoqiang when he really attacked Wulong.

"Sure enough, I didn't see the wrong person!" Saburo Abe left such a sentence meaningfully.