41. The undercurrent is surging
Hearing a firecracker outside, Yuan Wenguang walked out of the yard with a smile. www.biquge.info After a while, he saw a man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, walking towards him with dozens of sturdy companions.
"Brother Nandou, you're here."
Nandou is Wang Yunzuo's nickname, and he is also a well-known figure in Jinggangshan, and he used to worship Yuan Wenguang as Lao Geng. Because Yuan Wenguang is a little older, he is called a brother.
"Lao Geng, calling me here in such a hurry, what happened to burn your eyebrows?"
Wang Yunzuo asked anxiously.
Yesterday, Yuan Wenguang sent a letter, just saying that he would come as soon as possible, but he didn't say anything, which made his heart hang.
Yuan Wenguang was unhurried, led Wang Yunzuo into the guest hall, poured another bowl of herbal tea and handed it to the other party, and then said slowly:
"Nandou, there is a unit that wants to live in our Jinggang Mountain, and their leader wants to talk to us about cooperation."
Wang Yunzuo was suddenly startled, threw down the tea bowl in his hand, and stood up with a "bang".
"Lao Geng, don't be a ghost! Those people's soldiers have a deep blood feud with us, and even if they die, they can't be recruited! ”
Yuan Wenguang waved his hand.
"Three people were killed by these tyrants and bandits in my house, and it is impossible to recruit peace. It was another group of people, the workers' and peasants' army led by Commissar Mao, with 7,000 guns under its command! ”
Wang Yunzuo walked back and forth in the room twice, frowned and said:
"Lao Geng, you have always been smart, but don't be too smart. With so many people coming, how can we still have a seat? It's easy to please God, but it's hard to send God! ”
Yuan Wenguang smiled slightly:
"Commissar Mao is not this kind of person, this is not a hundred good guns. If I call you today, I will take half of it. ”
Wang Yunzuo couldn't help but take a breath, and as soon as he met, he sent a hundred guns, which was indeed a generous gift. It must be known that he and Yuan Wenguang worked hard to get forty or fifty guns, all of which were second-hand goods or inferior goods made by gunsmiths.
"This person is indeed atmospheric, but could it be a bait for us?"
Yuan Wenguang also thought about this question, but in the end he felt embarrassed.
"Nandou, you and I have thousands of people combined, and there are not yet a hundred guns. If we really want to harden our hearts and annex it, do we have the strength to fight back? ”
Wang Yunzuo thought for a moment, and then said impatiently:
"I'm stupid, you just have to make up your mind about these things. But you have to think about it, don't let people fool us. If he has bad intentions, let's go to the ancient city quietly and give them a hard beat. ”
Yuan Wenguang quickly stood up and said:
"These words are not allowed to be said again, it is not good for us to spread them, and we will lose our heads. Long En has already gone to discuss, and I am going to go to Oi to meet with that Mao commissioner next. Nandou, you take someone to guard at home, once the situation changes...... ”
Wang Yunzuo looked at Yuan Wenguang's gesture and nodded heavily.
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Taizu interrupted the meeting and led a group of people to the big tree outside the town. From a distance, I saw several groups of war horses galloping over, led by Qin Lang.
"Commissar Mao, how dare you bother to greet you personally."
Seeing Taizu's figure, Qin Lang hurriedly reined in the horse, and then trotted over.
"Comrade Qin Lang has won the battle, of course we should greet it!"
Taizu said with a smile.
"Without you, this battle can't be fought."
Qin Lang didn't laugh, but said worriedly.
At present, the Workers' and Peasants' Party is still in the majority of idealism, and they think that as long as they raise their arms, the world will obey them, so they set their goals higher than the sky. And Taizu's practice of opening up rural base areas is simply contrary to this policy, and of course it will be criticized. And now with radio, something that happened a few months later is now much earlier.
"It's all about destroying the enemy and saving yourself, Xiao Qin, don't worry so much."
After waving his hand, Taizu said with a smile:
"Comrade Qin Lang, our proposal has been approved, from today we will be the first division of the Workers' and Peasants' Red Army, and you will be the first division commander."
Qin Lang didn't have the slightest smile on his face, and asked rhetorically:
"What about you?"
Taizu took out a piece of paper and handed it to Qin Lang.
"Remove alternate members, special commissioners of the Central Committee, serve as former enemy members, and cooperate with Comrade Qin Lang in the next step. Comrade Qin Lang was elected as an alternate member and secretary of the former enemy committee. ”
Looking at Qin Lang, who was stunned, Taizu asked with a smile:
"Comrade Qin Lang, now that I am also under your command, what do you think I should do?"
Qin Lang felt that he was going to be blinded, and his grandfather was a single subordinate to himself, and he was not afraid of folding Fushou, so he immediately waved his hand and said:
"Don't scare me if you ......."
Taizu said with a smile:
"Comrade Qin Lang, I mean seriously, the team must obey orders, and this should start with you and me."
Qin Lang hurriedly saluted.
"Yes, from today onwards, you will be the director of the Political Department of the Red First Division, and you will be fully responsible for the work of the front committee.
Taizu glanced at Qin Lang meaningfully and said:
"Doll, you are my official who has been promoted!"
"Let's take a little less detours, and the day of victory will be closer."
After Qin Lang let out a long sigh, he lowered his voice and said.
Taizu went up and down a few times, but as soon as the situation was opened, someone came to pick peaches. When encountering setbacks, others throw away the burden, and he has to pick it up and pick it up again.
Taizu laughed and said loudly:
"Then let's not lose time. Yuan Wenguang asked me to meet in Dajing, and the time was the day after tomorrow. ”
Qin Lang nodded and said:
"The day after tomorrow is good, the soldiers are tired these days, so they just take the opportunity to rest and recuperate."
Taizu glanced at the team behind Qin Lang, no one spoke at all, but he just stepped forward indifferently, and many people's eyes were still closed. And the logistics minister Fu Yunqing is constantly busy and is organizing people to transport the wounded to the hospital.
"What about the casualties?"
Qin Lang replied with a solemn expression:
"Three battles in two days, annihilating one division of the enemy. Our army suffered 468 casualties, 811 seriously wounded, and more than 2,000 lightly wounded. ”
Taizu was silent for a while, and only after a long time did he say:
"More than half of the casualties! Is the martyr buried well? ”
Luo Rong hurriedly took a few steps forward and took out a roster.
"Report to Commissar Mao, the martyrs have been properly buried, their families have been recorded, and the families will be given bereavement as soon as the opportunity is ripe."
Taizu looked up to the sky and sighed, and finally said:
"Qin Lang, your sentence that you can't make the martyrs bleed and the families shed tears makes me feel a lot of emotion! In the future, the martyrs and wounded of the Red Army must be dealt with according to the requirements, and people must not be chilled. ”
It's just that he flipped through a few pages of the roster, and his brows instantly furrowed.
"It's all one regiment, and how many are injured in the second regiment? Didn't you act together? ”
"Commissar Mao, I'll report to you separately later."
Qin Lang said in a low voice.
"Senior Commander Qin, you also go down to rest and rest, and we will hand over the work in two hours."
Taizu said quietly.
After sleeping for an hour and a half, I woke up and saw a bowl bigger than my head. Smelling the fragrance of the nose, you know that one ear has made a hand-rolled dough.
The soup is a fine broth, and although it looks colorless, it has a lingering aftertaste in the mouth. After a few bites with chopsticks, I couldn't stop.
"One more bowl."
The stomach was warm, and the body was strong, but I didn't eat two bites. I heard the "snoring" next to me, and poked my head out of the door, and the corner of the good guy was already full of people. Qin Lang also walked out with a bowl and successfully occupied a seat.
"Lao Fu, you are a great intellectual, why are you squatting here to eat noodles!"
Sun Cripple waited for his noodles, and saw that Fu Yunqing was also squatting on the side and asked with a smile.
"There are only rough men in the Red First Division, Lao Tzu takes a scalpel every day, and he acts like a pig killer, if he doesn't squat here and eat noodles, where else can he go?"
Fu Yunqing had long since lost his old Sven, looking at the red and blackened chili oil on the noodles, Qin Lang stretched out a thumbs up to him.
"I've returned to my soul, and I'm tired of even talking these days, but this battle is comfortable."
Brainhead put down the dishes and chopsticks, and reached out to Sun Cripple to ask for a cigarette.
"Go aside, the tobacco rolls are out of stock, do you want pumpkin leaves?"
Sun Cripple said viciously.
"Here's one."
The head of the brain laughed.
At this time, Luo Rong walked in with a smile, looked left and right, found a seat and squatted, and then said to one ear.
"Yo, everyone is here! Save me from room to room to look for it, and if you are a comrade, bring me a bowl too. ”
"Lao Luo, what's so urgent?"
Qin Lang put down the bowl and asked.
"Comrade Yubo has some situation over there, and he is about to report it to the division headquarters!"
Luo Rong said expressionlessly.
"The turnips are ripe, it's time to pull them out, or it's not good to rot in the ground."
After Qin Lang finished speaking, he picked up the file of the security office.
"All officers above the platoon level gathered at the division headquarters for a meeting to sum up the combat experience, and the meeting was presided over by Lao Luo."
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At this time, the regimental headquarters of the Second Regiment was already full of people, all of whom were Huangpu students of the old First Division, but there are not many people holding positions now, and most of them are waiting to be placed in the officer company.
"Ladies and gentlemen, Lao Mao's position as a member of the committee has been removed by the Central Committee, and it seems that he is already very dissatisfied. As long as we have our own voices, we can completely clear this wrong line. When the time comes, the whole army will turn around and attack Changsha, and first seize the victory of a province in southern Hunan. ”
Cheng Hao said in a high-pitched voice.
"It's not difficult to get Lao Mao down, but the difficult thing is how to control the first division. All of them are Qin Lang's minions, and our rash actions may arouse suspicion. ”
Someone in the crowd questioned.
"Actually, it's very simple, as long as you use the excuse of training, pull out a batch of troops from the second regiment. Qin Lang will definitely come over to catch up, let's catch him and things will be done." ”
Cheng Hao said testimoniously.
"It's not good to be like this! This is a mutiny, and when it reaches the central government, the ears of the Workers' and Peasants' International's are still there. ”
"Who called Qin Lang to help the abuse? What we are doing is to save the party from peril and return the 1st Red Division to the correct line. If Qin Lang cooperates with us, then he will still be the commander of the Red First Division. If he's stubborn, don't blame me for being ruthless. ”
When Cheng Hao finished saying this, his right hand subconsciously touched a letter in his trouser pocket.
"Qin Lang, you are a hero, it's a pity that someone wants to buy your head, one hundred taels of gold, you can fulfill it!"
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