PS: Brothers, Xiongqi, at the end of the month, the monthly ticket in your hands has been changed, otherwise it will be invalid if it expires!

Wuhan, the official residence of Chairman Chiang.

The small living room on the second floor, in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows.

"Darling, you've been sitting here all night, go rest." The elegant Mrs. Song came to Lao Jiang's skill, gently put it on his shoulder, and gently reminded him.

"Madam, I have lost the capital of the national capital, and I have also lost the mausoleum of the former prime minister......" Old Jiang cried bitterly.

I believe that in front of his wife, Lao Jiang does not need to be in front of his subordinates, and his feelings are naturally revealed.

"Darling, it's not your fault alone, the gap between China and Japan is too big, we give up the capital, but also for a protracted war of resistance, you still need to cheer up now, don't lose your fighting spirit because of a temporary defeat." Mrs. Song said warmly.

"I know, thank you, ma'am." Lao Jiang nodded.

Mrs. Song called the guards, brought up a hot towel, and wiped Lao Jiang's face, if the subordinates came in at this time and saw him like this, it would damage the majesty of the chairman.

"Darling, go get some sleep."

"No, the capital Nanjing has just been occupied by the Japanese army, and there must be a lot of official business to deal with today, I'm afraid I won't have time to rest." Old Jiang shook his head.

As soon as he finished speaking, a series of clear footsteps came from the corridor outside the door.

"Chairman ......"

"Invite them in." As soon as Lao Jiang raised his hand and commanded, Mrs. Song said knowingly, "Darling, I'll go and prepare breakfast for you." ”

"Madame!"

Qian Dajun and Chen Bulei walked into this small living room in Chaoyang on the second floor together, which was the private place of Lao Jiang's official residence, and he usually did not meet guests here. Except for a few close people.

Qian Dajun was the director of the first division of his chamberlain. It's his henchman again. Needless to say, Chen Bulei is his pen, and most of his speeches are drafted by him, and he is one of the wise men who know his mind best.

"Chairman!"

"Sit, sit, Mr. Blei, sit!" Lao Jiang greeted, but there was a hint of tiredness in his voice.

Seeing the bloodshot in Lao Jiang's eyes, Qian Dajun said with some excitement: "Chairman of the Committee, you are concerned about the safety of the country and the nation. Be sure to take care of yourself! ”

"Makue has a heart, I'm fine." Lao Jiang nodded, "Is there any news of Tang Mengxiao?" ”

"Commander Gu of the Third Theater called, Commander-in-Chief Tang and some of the staff officers accompanying him had arrived at Linhuai Pass by car last night!" Qian Dajun said.

"Okay, the people have finally come out." Lao Jiang breathed a sigh of relief, Tang Mengxiao guarded Nanjing, this ending had already been expected, but he didn't expect it to come so soon.

"Have all the garrisons withdrawn?"

Qian Dajun glanced at Chen Bulei, and a trace of gloom flashed in his eyes at the same time.

"According to the information we have so far, at least 50,000 troops are still stranded in Nanjing. Most of them may have been captured by the Japanese, and part of the 66th and 83rd Armies in Guangdong broke through from Taipingmen. There is also a section of the 74th Army that broke through from the west, and the number is unknown. Qian Dajun lowered his head and said.

"What about the 71st Army and the Teaching Corps?"

"Part of the 71st Army went north by boat, and except for the commander Gui Yongqing and some staff officers of the headquarters headquarters who went north by boat, the rest of the corps have not received any news of breaking through or retreating to Jiangbei."

"What, the teaching corps didn't break through?" Lao Jiang felt that his heart and liver were twitching for a while, it was the seed army that he had cultivated with all his hard work.

The ordinary soldiers of this army are all regarded as non-commissioned officers and ordinary officer candidates, and once the army is expanded, these people are the backbone of the army!

With a force of 10,000 people, as long as the weapons and equipment and soldiers are in place, he can expand the army of 100,000 people!

"Tang Mengxiao misunderstood me!" Old Jiang screamed in pain.

"Chairman of the committee, teach the corps to guard the Purple Mountain and the line of Zhongshan Gate and Guanghua Gate, which is the direction of the Japanese army's key attack, once it is entangled with the Japanese army, it is impossible to evacuate in a hurry, not to mention, they are still covering and blocking the Japanese army, so ......" Qian Dajun couldn't go on, this is a terrible fact.

"Gui Yongqing is gone, who will stay in command?"

"It's the chief of staff, Qiu Yu'an, he is still in Nanjing City at the moment, but his whereabouts are unknown." Qian Dajun said.

"I know, that Qiu madman who didn't want to die in battle, if he was here, he might be able to command the teaching team to break out of the encirclement."

Lao Jiang's wish is good, in fact, Qiu Qingquan himself is difficult to protect at this moment, there are only two guards left around him, and even the radio station is discarded.

They had to change into the clothes of ordinary people, and finally managed to blend into the refugee camp.

No matter how powerful the general is, there are no available soldiers around him, he is helpless, and in the refugee camp, he does not dare to reveal his identity, in case he is denounced by a rather traitorous meritorious person, if it is not good, he will be planted.

"Chairman of the committee, I just got the news that Xiao Shanling, the mayor of Nanjing, of the Nanjing Garrison Command, has been martyred!" The confidential secretary knocked on the door and walked in.

"Iron farmers also died?"

"This news was released by the Japanese, and there are photos to prove it, so it shouldn't be wrong." The confidential secretary explained solemnly.

There was silence in the living room, the atmosphere was extremely oppressive, and everyone felt like a huge stone pressing on their chests, and they couldn't move it.

"The aftermath of these soldiers who sacrificed their lives for the War of Resistance and defending the capital must be properly handled, and all the colonels and officers of the national army who sacrificed their lives will be posthumously presented to major generals and doubled their pensions, and major generals will be posthumously awarded to lieutenant generals, and lieutenant generals will be posthumously presented to generals, and the remains can be transported out, and I will personally attend the memorial service!" Lao Jiang said slowly.

"I understand, regarding obituaries and posthumous gifts and awards, Bu Lei personally drafted the manuscript and handed it over to the chairman for review." Chen Bulei said.

"Okay, Mr. Blei is rigorous and thorough, and this matter will be entrusted to you." Lao Jiang nodded, "My energy still has to be focused on the military, the Japanese army will capture Nanjing, and they will definitely be arrogant, and next, they will definitely want to open up the Jinpu Road, so that the north and south will be connected, and the battle of Xuzhou is inevitable." ”

If the Japanese army opens up Longhai Road and Jinpu Road. That creates a strategic depth. This was very unfavorable to the situation of the War of Resistance.

"Sir. The Bureau of Investigation and Statistics of the Military Commission, Deputy Director Dai Yunong asked to meet? ”

According to the rules, Dai Yunong is not yet qualified to meet Lao Jiang directly, if he wants to meet, he must first submit an application, get the arrangement of the attendant room, Lao Jiang's consent, and then determine a time.

That's how you can see it. Otherwise, anyone who wants to see Lao Jiang can see him, but Lao Jiang doesn't have to do anything, he can only see people all day long.

The two directors of the attendant room are here with Lao Jiang, and the people below don't dare to call the shots, so they chase after them and ask for instructions, such a situation must be an important matter.

Otherwise, Dai Yunong would not have known the rules. This is a big taboo for being a subordinate.

Lao Jiang also knows that if it is not a particularly important matter. Dai Yunong would never come over so unruly, not to mention that Dai Yunong is also in charge of the key intelligence department, which is also what Lao Jiang Su values, without intelligence, the army is blind and deaf, what kind of war are you fighting?

"Chairman, shall I take a look?"

"No need, since it's here, whether it's good news or bad news, you have to listen to it." Lao Jiang shook his hand, the saddest time had already passed, and no matter how bad the news was, he was prepared.

"Yes, please come up to Deputy Director Dai!"

The guards answered and went out to ask for someone.

"Hello Chairman." Dai Yunong walked in and shouted respectfully, he was more devout to Lao Jiang than to anyone.

He is a realist and has strong power, but he knows how to make trade-offs, and his power comes from Lao Jiang's trust.

Once Lao Jiang doesn't trust him anymore, he is a small character in the sixth phase of Whampoa, without any background, and his career is basically hopeless.

"Director Qian, Mr. Chen."

Qian Dajun and Chen Bulei both nodded slightly.

"Yu Nong, what's the matter?"

"Chairman of the CPPCC National Committee, our Military Command Telecommunications Office has just received a telegram in clear code, which was sent from within the city of Nanjing."

"Oh, what do the Japanese say?" Lao Jiang asked calmly, although he felt uncomfortable, but the Japanese occupied Nanjing, and they would definitely humiliate the national government.

It was inevitable, and with what he knew about Japan, they would certainly have hyped up such a victory in the newspapers.

"It's not the Japanese who electrify the outside world, it's a Yaksha organization or an individual." Dai Yu Nong Road.

"Yunong, this kind of trivial matter, you also brought it over to disturb the chairman, you are too ignorant, right?" Qian Dajun reprimanded.

"Muyi, since Yunong is here, let him finish his words." Lao Jiang was not impatient.

"Chairman, this is the entire telegram of the Yaksha's telegram, and you can see that Rainong did not mean it." Dai Yu Nong Road.

Lao Jiang took the folder, opened it and glanced at it, his eyebrows frowned involuntarily, and the more he looked at his face, the more surprised he was, and when he saw the end, he unconsciously stood up from the chair.

This can make Qian Dajun, Chen Bulei and others confused, and they don't understand what kind of magic this Dai Yunong has cast to make Lao Jiang so out of shape.

"Yunong, can you confirm this matter?"

"The telegram was sent three times in total, and the translator proofread it word by word, and the content was not wrong, but whether it was really true, Yunong was not completely sure, but ......"

"But what?"

"But the person who sent this telegram, Yu Nong, is very familiar, and with her character, she will never lie."

"Who?" Lao Jiang asked with some excitement.

"You also know the chairman, her father used to work with you." Dai Yunong said slowly.

"You don't mean Wu Xiaoyun, the daughter of Wu Gang (apocryphal), right?" Lao Jiang was surprised, "Why is she still staying in Nanjing City?" ”

"Yes, the person who sent the telegram was Wu Xiaoyun, a few years ago, she was transferred from the military command to the Teaching Corps of the Central Military Academy of the Army, working in the telecommunications department." Dai Yu Nong Road.

"Didn't she evacuate with the headquarters of the Teaching Corps?"

"I don't know, but Wu Xiaoyun has served in the military command for many years, and her reporting methods are familiar to us, and we haven't seen anyone who can imitate her, and the imitation is so similar, so we conclude that this is her." Dai Yunong.

"Chairman, what are you talking about, why can't we understand a word?" Qian Dajun asked blankly.

"Rain farmer!" Old Jiang Yinu mouthed.

"Yes, Chairman!" Dai Yunong handed over the folder, he deliberately didn't show it to Qian Dajun, in fact, he was also taking revenge on his reprimand just now, relying on his old qualifications.

Qian Dajun took it, Chen Bulei's head also leaned over, and the two of them were stunned after reading the content of the call.

"Chairman, this slap is loud enough, with this telegram, let's ......" Qian Dajun said excitedly.

Lao Jiang also couldn't suppress his emotions, stood up, and paced in the small living room, obviously he was thinking about how to use this move in order to maximize the benefits.

"Report!"

"Come in!"

"Sir, Mr. Zhou from the Wuhan Eighth Route Army Office is here, just outside, I want to see you!" The squire reported.

"Chairman, eighty percent is here for this telegram!"

"I don't know yet, rob the merit, Yunong, don't leak out about Wu Xiaoyun!" A hint of fierceness flashed in Lao Jiang's eyes.

"Yu Nong understands!" Dai Yunong hurriedly nodded in agreement.

"Please Mr. Zhou go downstairs to the living room to serve tea, and say I'll be there in a while!" Old Jiang commanded. (To be continued......)