"Nope! Now, our task is to have a meeting. ”

Luo Ronghuan said this word by word, followed by the words of the above, and continued: "All in all, when the enemy kills our people, not only the relatives of the victims hate them, but also our class brothers and our people, who can not hate them? ”

Political Commissar Luo glanced at Liu Mansheng and Song Jiliu, and said, "Let's just talk about the two of you, when you mention the enemy's bestiality, aren't you all so angry that you change color?" Mansheng and Jiliu couldn't help but nod their heads.

Political Commissar Luo clasped his hands together and said: "Therefore, every time the enemy kills a Chinese, burns a Chinese house, and spoils a Chinese woman, it is equivalent to adding a point of hatred in the hearts of every Chinese people; It is also equivalent to adding a point of hatred to our China's anti-Japanese anger; It's the same as planting a bomb next to him. ”

Political Commissar Luo stared at Jiliu's face, and said in an accentuated tone: "This is not a scoop of water on you, this is a truth that will never go out of style!" Do you understand? “

"I really understand this time!"

Political Commissar Luo, the commander of the Shandong Military Region of the Eighth Route Army and the political commissar of the 115th Division, no matter what he talks about or who he is talking about, always likes to stick a stick into the end - to say everything. Now, although Song Jiliu has said that he "really understands", he still continues: "Therefore, after the enemy carried out a burning, killing and looting, the mood of some people was depressed, which was a temporary phenomenon, and the superficial phenomenon was ......."

"This ......"

Seeing that everyone was looking at each other, Political Commissar Luo breathed a sigh of relief, and said: "The essence is that people hate the enemy even more, and their mood of resisting Japan and saving the country must be more urgent......

When Rong Huan said this, Jiliu and Zhu Mingyuan were both excited and active because they understood another truth.

Song Jiliu said first: "The tone I made just now was completely wrong!" ”

Zhu Mingyuan also said: "Originally, I didn't expect this layer of such a profound truth, but the chief was right!" ”

Jiliu said: "Chief, you should tell all the fighters of our Gandong guerrilla brigade about this truth!" ”

Sun Jixian said: "In the future, I will find an opportunity to let Political Commissar Luo talk to the guerrillas, militia, and the masses." ”

Luo Ronghuan smiled: "Oh! You're really clean! It seems that this revolution has become my Luo Ronghuan's business alone! Hehe......"

"Haha......" everyone laughed.

Luo Ronghuan continued with the topic just now: "Our current situation is extremely difficult. This difficulty, however, is 'darkness before dawn'. The difficulty itself is telling: the darkness is about to pass, and the light is ahead. The question at present is how we, that is to say, as leading members of the military party committees, can make this clear to our fighters and to our masses. and to grasp firmly the heinous crimes of the enemy, to educate our soldiers, to mobilize the masses of the people, and to lead them on to the dawn of victory......"

Luo Ronghuan was talking about his strength, and the sentry ran into the woods again.

Political Commissar Luo came to Luo Ronghuan and said angrily: "The enemy is coming!" ”

Luo Ronghuan slowly stood up, patted the sentry's shoulder, and said with a smile: "Little comrade, look at you panicked like this!" ”

"I'm not panicking. Chief, you ......."

"We?" Luo Ronghuan was calm and teased. "Hehe, we're all panicking?"

The demeanor of the commander emboldened the sentry.

The sentry stuck out his tongue and blushed. At this time, he thought to himself: "I learned another hand from the Great Chief!" ”

Now, Song Jiliu and Yongsheng have argued for two sentences, what have they learned? The first is the truth that Rong Huan said, and the second is his behavior, look, and expression when he speaks......

What is there to learn from this?

Of course. Think about it, right now, the enemy is close at hand, and there is no trace of nervousness or haste in Luo Ronghuan's movements, expressions, looks, tone, and rhythm of language. His calm and steady temperament gave the sentinel a great salty stain, and his rapidly beating heart couldn't help but return to normal.

"Comrades!" There was silence for a while. Luo Ronghuan said again, "Let's talk about the law of the enemy's activities recently!" ”

"Good! I'll start with ......" Song Jiliu talked about it in an orderly manner.

In this effort, Luo Ronghuan focused all his energy on the two ears of the county. Now, he has so many tasks for this ear! It is necessary to listen not only to Song Jiliu's speech, but also to listen to the movements inside and outside the forest.

You see! He listened so carefully and so seriously to everything around him! Whether it is the sound of footsteps or the grinding of bamboo branches and leaves, he must listen carefully and distinguish clearly.

Is it because he doesn't trust his sentinels? Of course not. Rather, it stems from his grave responsibility as a leader

Now Luo Ronghuan's mood is like that of a mother taking care of a group of children who have fallen asleep, although she knows that nothing will happen, but she doesn't dare to take it lightly.

This is because Luo Ronghuan understands not only the weight of the revolutionary fighters in the revolution, but also what it means for a leader to be derelict or mistaken at such a moment.

After a while. Song Jiliu was talking, and Luo Ronghuan heard a slight footstep, sounding from far and near. Obviously, this is the sentry in charge of the guard again. The sentry came to Luo Ronghuan and whispered, "More than a hundred puppet soldiers have descended the main road and are heading straight for here. ”

Fu Zhuting looked at Political Commissar Luo: "Chief, let's go!" ”

Song Jiliu interjected: "I'll kill them!" ”

Luo Ronghuan pushed the hat that had just slipped to the front and pushed it back. He flashed his two big bright eyes, staring at the northeast corner for a long time, as if asking himself: "What should I do?" ”

Moment. Political Commissar Luo simply said: "We can't do it, and we can't go!" ”

Everyone stared at eternal life together, and their gods seemed to say, "Why? ”，

Luo Ronghuan understood their psychology, and explained: "If you do it, the meeting will not be able to be held, and once you leave, where will Lao Qiu find us?" ”

"Chief!" Sun Jixian asked, "What should I do then?" ”

"Easy to do!" Luo Ronghuan ordered in a low voice, "Disperse on the spot!" Take cover! He turned to the sentry again, "You go and deliver my orders to your comrades!" ”

"Yes!" The sentry sped away.

"Comrades!" Rong Huan also instructed this group of brigade-level cadres, "I don't give orders, and no one is allowed to shoot!" ”

"Yes!" The Way.

Subsequently, these officials each found a place to hide and hidden. At this time, a group of "phosphorus fire" appeared at the edge of the forest, flickering brightly and suddenly, sometimes near and sometimes far away, and disappeared between the eyes. This really makes the timid people tremble.