CHAPTER 10 1
Yang Longfei smiled suspiciously: "It seems that Comrade Dean's mood is not very comfortable, could it be that the party group meeting just now was not going well?" Oh, I understand, you must have let the comrades of the Political Department criticize you, but you don't feel good in your heart, you can't hold it on your face, and you feel that you have no face to do this. If you want me to say, look away, it's not a big deal. Isn't it just the comrades who give you some advice? What's there? This is all for your good, I hope you can get rid of some bad habits in the past in your later life, and it is for the sake of your future future. If you want me to say, as the head of the first hospital, you have to learn to listen to others more, don't engage in a word, and don't be too domineering in life and work. When people point out your problems, you have to accept them with an open mind, you can't be like this, like Sun Erniang, can you still make progress? No. You can learn more from me, alas, and move closer to me. Isn't it often that our brigade commanders and division commanders are called to them to take a few political lessons at every turn? I have never compromised on the instructions and requirements of my superiors......"
Gao Ya was angry when she heard this, she held a pile of documents in her hand and sneered: "I found that you are really a scoundrel, listening to your first half of the talk, I really think where you came from as a political commissar." That's all it takes to say that your performance for a long time? Are you embarrassed to pass on your experience to me? Then I would like to ask you, Grand Master Yang, how does it feel to be specially called by your superiors to the division headquarters for political class? How is this political and ideological work going? What have you learned? Can you tell me about it? I also want to learn from it and learn from it. β
"Ahem, what do you have to say? That is to say, we have revisited the revolutionary tradition of our party. Here I focused on reading the article "In Memory of Bethune" written by Chairman Mao, and I don't feel good about it. In particular, in the first sentence of the opening paragraph, it is written: Comrade Bethune is a member of the Communist Party of Canada, in his 50s, and in order to help China's War of Resistance Against Japanese Aggression, he was sent by the Communist Party of Canada and the Communist Party of the United States to come to China thousands of miles away. I went to Yan'an in the spring of last year, and later went to work in Wutai Mountain, but unfortunately died in the line of duty...... Don't you know, in 38 years, our regiment was active in the area of Wutai Mountain for a period of time, and at that time, your second-line hospital had not yet been established, so all the wounded at that time were sent to Wutai Mountain. If it weren't for the fact that there were too many things in the group, I really planned to take time to visit this big brother, Comrade Bethune is not easy......" Yang Longfei looked sad.
"Alright, alright, don't talk nonsense with me here. Comrade Bethune is not easy, I am easy, isn't it? I'm also surprised, there was nothing wrong in the hospital before you were injured, why did everyone inside and outside here seem to be revolving around you when you came? I warn you, our nurses are still girls, and if you really teach them to learn the revolutionary traditions, you will have to thank you for not saying anything. If you want to be the same hooligan who doesn't eat meat, don't blame me for scolding you, or I'll just call the division commander with a phone call, and I have to criticize you! β
Yang Longfei said dissatisfiedly: "What are you doing, what are you doing?" I haven't said anything yet, why are you preconceived again? Comrade Gao Ya, this is your fault. You can't always look at people with the same eyes as before, you have to give us some chance to change, right? If we're all like you, then we're not going to live? We are also a regiment-level cadre, can we not understand the rules? I know what to say and what not to say. It's you, who love to turn over the old accounts of history at every turn. If you want me to say, your ideological consciousness really needs to be improved, how can you always pull on other people's pigtails? It's not ......."
"Then you have to behave, remember one thing, you are here to recuperate, not to practice your mouth. One day when I get bored of me, I'll take a needle and sew your mouth up. If the division commander asks, hmph, just say that you don't do anything during the hospital recuperation, and you molest women, and then you will be punished lightly! β
"Alas, don't dare to say this, are we that kind of person......" Yang Longfei was anxious.
"It remains to be seen, and although you haven't done anything out of the ordinary until now, that doesn't mean how noble your character is. Maybe you're just planning in your heart and haven't put it into action yet. Didn't you just say that you wanted to be my helper? Well, from now on, I'll be your Ombudsman. From today onwards, we will supervise each other and learn from each other. If one day you violate the discipline of the Eighth Route Army, I will report to the superior leaders mercilessly, strangle your fancy intestines in the cradle before they are generated, and never let you fall on the issue of principle. Gao Ya said proudly.
Yang Longfei gritted her teeth and smiled: "You girl is really powerful, that is, you." If it were a male soldier, especially a soldier in our regiment, if someone dared to talk to me like this, I would have slapped it with a big ear. It's just you, alas, tell me all the time, we can't be angry yet, and we have to pretend to be very useful, people who don't know still think you're my wife......"
As soon as Gao Ya heard this, she turned over, and she yelled urgently: "Yang Longfei, what are you talking nonsense? Who's your wife......"
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The day after Liu Ping went to the Independent Regiment to take over the post of political commissar, the former political commissar Xiao Zhiyuan began to pack his bags early in the morning and prepared to leave. Liu Ping's long-term military career has already developed the habit of going to bed late and getting up early, and when he heard that Xiao Zhiyuan was cleaning up in the room, out of politeness, he still planned to go over to take a look and send it to others by the way. To put it mildly, after all, I robbed other people's positions, and there was always a little bit of regret in my heart.
It is not false to say that Xiao Zhiyuan is a sour literati, Liu Ping can be regarded as a master this time, before leaving, people did not forget to show off the ink in their stomachs, and they still thought about reciting poems when they packed their bags......
"Sending you a thousand miles, you must say goodbye in the end. Speaking of which, I was a really bit of a failure as a political commissar, and I had done political work in the Independent Regiment for three years, but when it was time to leave, only you, the newly arrived political commissar, came to see me off. Thinking about it, I am afraid that there must be more than 1,000 leading cadres of our Eighth Route Army who do political work from the headquarters organs to the grassroots companies, but how many of these people can become politicians? If we can't get results, our superiors think that we are in trouble, but we really want to do it drastically, but we have to do it again, and people think we have done too much, so we are on the line. If you want me to say, the hardest thing to do in the world is political work. Alas, forget it, isn't it just a transfer? Adjust it, just obey the decision of the organization, people live for decades, what do you care? If you faint, you can't die, what should you do! β
Liu Ping frowned and asked, "Old Xiao, why do I hear that you seem to have something else in your words?" You don't think I'm the one who squeezed you out, do you? β
"Look, look, I didn't say anything. Don't get me wrong, Lao Liu, isn't this the first time we've met? You happened to come to take over my class, and I was also emotional. If something is wrong, you can point it out to me, don't misunderstand. Do you think, we are all engaged in political work, and we are also people on the same line, can I call you that kind of person? Xiao Zhiyuan smiled and put the dotted document bag behind his back, walked out of the room side by side with Liu Ping, and walked in the direction of the outside of the village.
Liu Ping's tone softened a little and said: "Old Xiao, I have a straight temper, just like the locomotive, I can't turn around when I speak, if there is something offended, your brother has to bear more." To tell you the truth, you have indeed gone a little too far this time, and the order issued by the head of the general department is to heighten vigilance, strictly prevent the entry of enemy special elements, and strengthen the purification of the leading bodies of relevant departments and troops. This is easy to understand, you can completely start in other aspects, you can do it like the code and the password, and strengthen the political study of the leading groups and grassroots fighters. What do you think you're doing to do a good job? Take 10,000 steps back and say, you will also be judged, but the work in this group can't be put down, right? There are only a few cadres in this regiment, and they have almost been masturbated by you, who will carry out this daily work? You Lao Xiao is not a hairy monkey on his head, and it is impossible for you to do everything alone, which is unrealistic. The dismissal of the cadres of this regiment headquarters and the confinement of confinement are usually not visible, and if the devils invade the base area, what will you do? Not to mention anything else, just in terms of trial and drying, does our troops suffer less losses? I don't know what you think, but my teeth itch when I hear about it. In that year, four of the six regiment commanders of my division were killed, and one was disabled by a commissioner sent by the Security Bureau. I was so angry that I pulled out my gun and killed that bastard. At that time, if it weren't for Commander Xu's protection, my head would have been taken off by the Security Bureau. To be sure, although I don't have much culture, I've read a few books, and my head is not just a piece of cake. It can be said that since I was in the Red Army, I have been urinating in a pot with political work cadres, which is not bad, but compared to this, I am more annoyed by the infighting in the ranks. Since they are all brothers who eat in the same pot, as long as it is not a matter of principle and not too big a mistake, there is no need to go too far. Otherwise, it will break the hearts of comrades after a long time......"
Xiao Zhiyuan refuted this: "I don't agree with your opinion, to put it bluntly, this is just that you look at the problem from a personal point of view, and you can't generalize and represent the overall situation." As a member of the Communist Party, we must first of all take precautions and take precautions against the slightest problem, which is the basic principle. Isn't intensifying the examination of cadres precisely the purification and consolidation of the army's leading bodies? According to your logic, Chiang Kai-shek blew up the garden back then and now it is a good thing? Although the diversion of the Yellow River caused a large area of the Yellow River, and many ordinary people suffered along with it, it did not make the Japanese feel better, and the direct loss of troops reached two divisions. But is this really commendable? Since we can achieve our goals regardless of the lives of the common people, then we have no need to fight guerrilla warfare with the enemy, just concentrate all our energy on *, and by the way, the Yangtze River will also break the embankment, and if we can't make trouble, we can flood half of China's Japanese army, and we will save trouble......"
Liu Ping shook his head with a wry smile and said: "Your brother is really iron-toothed and steel-toothed, in the end, he is doing political and ideological work for people, and a few words can wrap me in." I have to admit that I can't talk about you, but I'm going to keep my opinion to myself. I can only make one point clear: no party or army can always be monolithic. Oh, the fortresses were broken from the inside, and there is some truth to this. In any case, I don't want the anti-rebellion movement of the past to happen again in the future, or the same sentence, we have already suffered a lot in this area in the past, and people can't let a stone trip three times, don't you say? β
"You and I are little people who can't control our own destiny, and under the wheelbarrow of history, I'm afraid we will all have to be crushed. Since there are different opinions, then we simply give up the current controversy, I personally always believe that history will make the right judgment, and when that time comes, we will wait and see. β
After speaking, Xiao Zhiyuan and Liu Ping shook hands for the first and last time, and then left in great strides.
As soon as Liu Ping returned to the regiment headquarters compound, he bumped into Zhang Shan, the deputy head of the independent regiment, who was walking out, and the two shook hands and greeted each other, which was particularly cordial. This is not surprising, the two are both Huang'an villagers, and they also experienced the jute riots together, almost simultaneously participated in the Self-Defense Army and the Red Guards, and later worked in the Red Fourth Front Army. It can be said that the two have been acquaintances for more than ten years, and they naturally have a great friendship.
"Lao Liu, this time you are 'blinking your eyesβββ old hen turns into a duck'! What's the matter, after three or four years in the Liaison Bureau, most of China has been traveled, right? In the end, you still haven't left the circle of our original Red Fourth Front Army, right? Zhang Shan punched Liu Ping's chest, and his mouth was almost closed.
", what about the old hen turning into a duck? Lao Tzu is clearly Wang Xiaoer's New Yearβββ year is not as good as a year. Lao Tzu was already the commander of the main division during the Long March, and it has only been a few years, how did he go to the Central Liaison Bureau and come back, and Lao Tzu became a political commissar? Where does this lead me to reason? It's not that you don't know me, I didn't touch the material of the pen 800 years ago, and I don't know what the superiors think, you say that it's not good to arrange me, even if it's a company commander, what is the result? Forget it, I can't mention it, I don't feel good when I mention it, alas, it's really his grandmother's bad luck. Liu Ping sneered.
"Alas, Lao Liu, this is your fault. Naturally, the superiors have the arrangements of the superiors, and the relevant personnel arrangements must have been carefully considered, and the superiors also have the difficulties of the superiors, so we need to understand more, how can we complain at every turn, this is not like what an old party member should say......
Liu Ping said disdainfully: "Don't sell dog skin plasters to Lao Tzu, is that what you said?" Hey, just the little ink in your stomach is not as much as mine, and you have also learned to do ideological education for people? Otherwise, I'll go and talk to the division commander, change the positions of the two of us, I'll make you the deputy head of the regiment, you will be the political commissar for me, and when you're fine, you can also give more party lessons to us backward elements, isn't it just a demote to one level? What's there......"
"Come on, you, I'll give you a party class? I'm about to hear the cocoon in my own ears, and I'll give it back to you? Dream on! β
"Getting back to the point, I said, you didn't know to send it before the former commissar left? Anyway, I have eaten in a pot for three or four years, and the business is not benevolent, so how much will I have a farewell ceremony or something? It's good that you're like a debt-runaway, and you're all gone when it matters most? That's a bit impersonal, isn't it? Liu Ping turned his head and then asked.
"You blame me for this, it's not that I don't want to send it, it's mainly that what should I say after I send it? I'm stupid, and you don't know it, and you're not born with sycophant material. To tell you the truth, I don't usually have a good relationship with this political commissar Xiao, and I can't hit eight poles together. I've been working together for nearly three years, and I still can't pee in a pot, what do you want me to do? This is said to be a good gathering and dispersal, but there is really no friendship, usually two or three sentences are too much, you still want me to make a fuss before he leaves? Don't kid you......"
"I can see that this independent regiment does have a crooked tendency, and the commander of the regiment is not kind, so this soldier is naturally not exempt from vulgarity, so he can only learn badly." Liu Ping sneered.
Zhang Shanle explained: "Don't dare to buckle this hat, our head of the regiment is still recuperating in the hospital, I am a deputy, at best an acting head of the regiment." Well, won't I be reinstated when you come? Okay, Lao Liu, don't say anything else, we old comrades-in-arms haven't seen each other for many years, we have to talk about it today, let's go, go back to the house, I invite you to drink......"
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In the telecommunications intelligence room of the Japanese army stationed in Taiyuan, there were five different telegraphs on a long table against the wall, and several Japanese telecommunications soldiers wore headphones, and their heads were echoing the code sent from a distance, and at the same time translating it into text with the help of a codebook, and the whole room was almost enveloped by the sound of "tick-tick" electric keys......
A telecommunications soldier suddenly took off his headphones, picked up the slip of paper translated into text on the table, stood up and reported: "Report to Your Excellency General, the news from the Linfen Telecommunications Intelligence Office has sent a message, and they have also discovered the suspicious frequency band. In the morning alone, this intensive outward telecommunication signal was in contact with the 129th Division of the Eighth Route Army and the 385th and 386th Brigades under its jurisdiction, and the relevant departments are organizing cryptographic experts to try to decipher this frequency band......"
Before the words fell, another telecommunications soldier also stood up, and before he could even take off his headphones, he picked up the note and read: "Report to Your Excellency General, the Jinan Command has sent a message, and the information provided through our army's intelligence network has also discovered this frequency band at the Jinan Telecommunications Intelligence Station. After telecommunications direction finding and monitoring by relevant departments, it was found that this frequency band had been in contact with the headquarters of the 115th Division of the Eighth Route Army on more than one occasion. The fly in the ointment is that due to the short contact time between the two parties and the fact that the other party has just changed the password, it is still impossible to decipher it......"
The commander, Lieutenant General Yoshio Iwamatsu, who was standing on the side, asked anxiously: "Isn't it possible for the cryptography experts organized by the relevant departments to decipher it?" β
"General, I'm afraid there is nothing we can do. With all due respect, although the empire's intelligence network is known to be airtight, the intelligence department of the Eighth Route is not idle, and their telecommunications center also has cryptographic experts, I hope the general can understand. The telecom soldier bowed his head and explained.
Not long after Iwamatsu Yoshio fell silent again, another exciting news came, a telecommunications soldier who was in charge of listening to the radio station of the 120th Division of the Eighth Route Army suddenly threw off the headset he was wearing on his head, got up and shouted excitedly: "Report, Your Excellency General, I have captured that radio wave, and the radio station is currently sending a report to the 120th Division of the Eighth Route Army stationed in the northwest of Shanxi......
Kimura Jiwu, who was standing to the left of Iwamatsu Yoshio, calmly analyzed: "Your Excellency Commander, it is currently roughly certain that the source of this telecommunication signal should be the headquarters of the Eighth Route Army. β
Iwamatsu Yoshio nodded and said: "I am afraid that only the headquarters of the Eighth Route Army have this qualification for single-line communication with the three main divisions of the Eighth Route Army through the same radio frequency band." That's for sure, but I want to know the exact location of that radio wave. Once the exact coordinates can be determined, I can mobilize the aviation units stationed in the vicinity of the city to carry out a carpet bombing of the area. On the contrary, under the premise that it is impossible to determine its specific location, no one has the right to act rashly, and once the headquarters of the Eighth Route Army is allowed to take advantage of the situation to escape, you and I will not be able to escape the blame. β
Kimura Jiwu said worriedly: "This is also what I have been worried about, although the radio wave is sent out more frequently, but through the time of each transmission, it is not difficult to see that the telecommunications commissioner of the Eighth Route Army Headquarters is very cautious, no matter which department under his jurisdiction is in contact, it is a one-line contact. And each contact will not last more than five minutes. I don't think even the best cryptographers would be able to decipher the contents of his telegram in such a short time. In addition, it is worth mentioning that the telecommunications department of the Eighth Route seems to have experienced in anti-surveillance, and it is usually the telecommunications intelligence room of our army that monitors its radio station for less than three minutes, and the other party's radio station will immediately turn into a state of radio silence, and its professional methods are really commendable......
"Kimura-kun, this is not like what you said, from what I know of you, it seems that you have never looked so highly at the Shina army, especially the Eighth Route Army. They are, at best, a group of peasant rebels, cynical, and unscrupulous, and dare to say no to things they are unaccustomed to when they think they have the courage to block the car. Tracing the history of China for thousands of years, anyone who has read some history books can clearly see a law, there are not many peasant uprisings in China since ancient times. You must know that as early as more than 2,000 years ago, Chen Sheng, the leader of the peasant rebel army at the end of the Qin Dynasty, had openly shouted the slogan of 'princely generals, rather have a kind of', but what happened in the end? Didn't you die at the hands of a coachman? In addition, there are also the Liangshan One Hundred and Eight Generals in the late Northern Song Dynasty and the leader of the rebel army in the late Ming Dynasty, the famous King Li Zicheng, although it caused a lot of waves for a while, but was it not annexed by the central power later? The same story is the same today, if it is necessary to say that the intelligence department of the Eighth Route is strong, it is better to say that the intelligence experts of my first army stationed in Jin have become rice buckets, if this is the case, I will give each of them a hand*, and only by disemboweling can I apologize to His Majesty the Emperor. Commander Yoshio Iwamatsu said with interest.
Kimura Jiwu was silent, he didn't give up rebutting because he was short of words, he just wanted to be alone and quiet......
At this moment, Sergeant Hironobu, who was in charge of lurking near the headquarters of the Eighth Route Army, finally sent the first message, and Second Lieutenant Ito, who had a one-line contact with him, immediately handed the communication headset and microphone in his hand to Kimura Jitakemichi: "Mr. Osa, I have contacted Hongxinjun, and Hongxinjun wants to talk to you......"
Kimura Jiwu walked quickly to the table, took the headphones and microphone, and asked busily, "I'm Kimura Jiwu, Hiroshi-kun, how is your situation there?" β
The shrill voice of Sergeant Hiroshin came from the microphone: "Kimura-kun, I'm Hiroshin. I'm in fine condition at the moment, I'm talking to you in a jungle near the Eighth Route Army garrison. I've looked at this area closely, and it's rarely seen by people, so it's a very vantage point for me. β
"Very well, your undercover mission has been carried out quite well, I have appeared to Commander Iwamatsu, and you will be awarded a special medal when you triumph, now please report to me your specific location......" Kimura Jiwu looked a little excited.
"I'm sorry, Kimura-kun, but unlike roads and towns, there are no tree rings in the jungle for me to orient and coordinate. Truth be told, I didn't even have a map or a compass on me, except for my guns. If we had to find out the location, we would have to ask our friends from the telecommunications information room to fly over the radio station to further confirm the area. β
"Okay, I understand the specific situation, and I will truthfully report your suggestion to Commander Iwamatsu. Your task now is to keep in touch with the radio station without interruption, and once the command authorizes the take-off plan, someone will talk to you......" Kimura took off his headset and placed it on the table with the microphone. He turned to face Lieutenant General Yoshio Iwamatsu, and before he could speak, he said loudly, "What are you waiting for?" An order to take off was immediately issued to the air force stationed near the outskirts of the city, and all radios, walkie-talkies, and relevant personnel boarded the plane. Kimura-kun, do you think there's anything else you need to add? β
Kimura Jiwu "snapped" and said, "Your Excellency, Commander, I ask for a random departure together." Although I am not a professional telecommunications expert, it is necessary for me to visit the airspace in person, I need to know the specific coordinates and directions of the airspace as soon as possible, I hope you can agree to my request! β
"In that case, you can go. Remember, once you find out where you are, you have to report it to me as quickly as possible, it's an order, you know? Iwamatsu Yoshio agreed.
"Yes, Your Excellency Commander, Kimura understands!"