When the people heard that there was going to be a war, it was like dry wood meeting a blazing fire, and their hearts were warm, and their faces were filled with joy. A pair of smiling eyes stared at Rong Huan, "Political commissar!" Seriously? ”

Luo Ronghuan smiled and did not answer.

"Commissar! Let's fight! I'm all set! Chen Shiyu was afraid that Political Commissar Luo's determination would slip, so he also said this at the end of people's words. When he said this, he wanted to use a gesture to accentuate his tone and express his determination, but he felt that as the chief of staff of a military region, the kind of action he made when talking to the head of the main force was not solemn enough, so he withdrew the arm that he had just wanted to raise again.

Luo Ronghuan took a step forward, put his hand on Chen Shiyu's shoulder, looked him up and down, and asked him with a smile: "Chief of Staff, are you ready?" ”

Chen Shiyu shook his body and said with a full spirit: "Comrade Lao Luo, just check!" ”

Luo Ronghuan smiled and squinted his eyes, and took a look at all the leading comrades of the Shandong Party Committee present. He found that the comrades of the party committee not only wore their clothes and hats upright, but also fastened their clothes without missing a button, and even the armed belt around his waist was tied tightly. Again, the fiery red tassels on the handles of their boxes and guns hung down from their waists, and their handsome faces became even more handsome.

Luo Ronghuan watched it for a long time, and his heart was happy. Then, he asked, "Shiyu, how do you say this battle should be fought?" ”

"Well, I haven't thought about it yet!"

"You haven't thought about such a big thing, how can you say you're ready!"

"On the contrary, it's not about our people who are not in charge of the military, it's their business to command the war!" Chen Shiyu knew that his reason was untenable, and his face flushed.

Xiao Hua interjected from the side: "Political Commissar Luo! We, Commander Chen, even called the receipt ready! ”

"Receipt" Xiao Hua saw that Political Commissar Luo was puzzled, so he suddenly inserted his hand into the pocket of a secretary, grabbed a handful of small notes, handed it to Luo Ronghuan and said, "Political Commissar, look! ”

Luo Ronghuan stretched out a crumpled note on it, and when he glanced at it, he saw that there was such a passage written on it:

Your Excellency the Japanese Commander: We unceremoniously accepted the prisoners, guns, and other military supplies you sent. Thank you! In order to make it easier for you to account to your supervisor, hold this note.

Shandong Military Region of the Eighth Route Army

Rong Huan looked at it and said with a smile: "Okay! ……”

Before the words fell, Fang Xiao, the reconnaissance staff officer of the old sixth regiment, broke in. He stood in front of Luo Ronghuan, his body was straight, and his right hand was raised on the edge of his eyebrows, "Report to the chief!" The enemy has left Linyi, Mengyin, and Yishui, and is advancing here. ”

"Good!" Rong Huan waved his hand and said, "Keep monitoring their movements!" ”

"Yes!"

Reconnaissance staff officer Fang Xiao ran away.

Luo Ronghuan turned to Jiliu and said, "You go and tell Liu Mansheng ......"

"Here!" Before Rong Huan's words fell, the sound of "to" was answered. Before the "arrival" was over, Liu Mansheng flashed out from behind the corner gate; The young man was dressed up waist-tight, and stood opposite Luo Ronghuan with spirit. His pair of sword eyebrows, which were thrust into his sideburns, shrugged and jumped.

Luo Ronghuan glanced at Man Sheng with a smile and said, "Ho! You're in such a hurry! ”

"I know you're going to call me!" Manson said, "I've been waiting at the door for a long time!" ”

"What a smart and capable guy!" Rong Huan said, "You go and inform the officers and soldiers stationed in your 57th Army, and tell them to be prepared!" ”

"Yes!"

"Don't use phone calls, go back quietly and tell Chang Enduo and Wan Yi! Fast! ”

"Understood!"

"Chief, then I'll go with Mansheng?" Song Jiliu followed and asked.

"Alright! You old partners, you're going to catch up again. What a pair of humming generals who are feared by the bad guys! Go for it! ”

"Yes!" The two saluted at the same time and turned to go out.

Victory or defeat, in Luo Ronghuan's view, from a certain point of view, is basically determined before each battle. Therefore, the pre-war preparations and pre-war planning are extremely important, and this cannot be sloppy. One person has few ideas in his heart, and everyone has a thousand ideas. The task of being a commander is to be able to fully concentrate everyone's wisdom.

Based on this consistent guiding ideology, Luo Ronghuan summoned the 115th Division and the Shandong Military Region to his side after Mansheng and Jiliu left, and said: "Let's be democratic and democratic, let's see how we change and play this time? ”

Because there is such a habit in the 115th Division, Luo Ronghuan only said such an opening sentence, and a heated discussion began. The first to speak, of course, was Li Zhuru. He said, "Show me, you should set up an ambush on Huandun Port - this has three advantages: first, ......"

Li Zhuru's opponent Chen Shiyu waved his big hand: "Can you say goodbye to one or two first?" Not afraid of thinning your lips? ”

Li Zhuru still looked serious: "I need to talk about the basis of my suggestion!" ”

Chen Shiyu was still anxious: "I don't need those bits and pieces!" You just have to make a head! ”

Then, the others came up with another idea-

Xiao Hua said: "It's best to have an ambush in the jujube forest!" ”

Chen Guang said: "The forest tree is too small, the tree is thin and small......

Li Yu said: "Political commissar, you transfer, allocate a few battalions to me-"

Chen Shiyu said: "The enemy has more than 50,000 troops, what are you allocating a few battalions for?" ”

Fu Zhuting said: "This idea is dangerous! ”

Zeng Guohua countered him: "Danger and victory are neighbors!" There is no such thing as a victory that does not contain danger! ”

Luo Huasheng spoke: "Deputy Political Commissar Li Yu is asking the chief, what are you talking about?" ”

Zhu Rui couldn't bear it: "It's good to argue. However, according to such a method, you will not be able to compete for fame in the Year of the Monkey! A thousand hammers beat the gong, and the final word is made - political commissar, let's decide! ”

"Well, let's take a look!" Luo Ronghuan said hesitantly.

In this informal discussion, all kinds of statements hit Luo Ronghuan's ear drums.

However, although people are like copper basins hitting iron brooms, no one will let anyone, and sometimes they fight until their faces are red and their necks are thick, but Luo Ronghuan sits and listens quietly, without saying a word.

However, his big eyes were shining with wisdom. His eyes sometimes swirled around the man's face, sometimes the man's gaze met, and sometimes he pushed his hat back, lowered his head, and looked away with a pensive look. At first glance, it seemed that he had no interest in the seminar, and was now studying the straw stick under his feet.

Actually? Not really! Anyone who knows Luo Ronghuan knows very well in their hearts - now he is listening carefully to people's speeches, smacking every word in the speech. Moreover, he already has a spectrum in his mind about the issues that everyone is discussing.

"If the lights are not turned on, the reason is not clear." This sentence is said by **. For several years, Rong Huan has always kept this sentence in his heart. In addition, he also learned this habit from Lao Mao - whenever he came up with a plan, he always came up with various reasons to overthrow it, and when he really couldn't overthrow it, he would gather some people to let people discuss it freely and carefully.

so that the complacent will benefit, and the non-complacent will be well-informed. Luo Ronghuan is accustomed to correcting his own ideas with other people's views and ideas, not only because he has a modest, cautious, serious style and morality. Moreover, it was out of his strong sense of responsibility for the revolutionary cause from the bottom of his heart.