Chapter 8: Guerrilla (24)

With the train is fast, from Guilin to Hengyang, it will be there in one day. I want to go north to southern Hunan for the first time, it is still behind Zhang Guangwei's buttocks, step by step from Guilin, all the way, all the way, all the way to Qidong, compared with that time, it can be said that it is changing with each passing day, in the past, there was Li Bai Dynasty to leave the White Emperor to Jiangling at dusk, that is an exaggerated component, but Hengyang to Guilin more than 700 miles a day can be reached, this is really done.

After getting off at Hengyang Station, transfer to the train of the Yuehan Line to Hengshan Railway Station, the Yuehan Line was opened to traffic in the Republic of China 24 years, much earlier than the Hunan Line Gui, all kinds of facilities are complete, the daily train is also more, there are Hunan Province, from Chenzhou in Changsha, from Hengyang to Yueyang there are a lot of ticket cars, the speed is also much faster than the Xianggui Line, from Hengyang to Hengshan 50 kilometers, soon arrived.

I thought that there would be a car to greet you at Hengshan Station, but who knew that there was only a small pick-up table at the exit of the train station, and behind the table were two young lieutenant officers.

Zhao Guolong stepped forward and asked a few words, only to know that these two were not so much receptions as guides, and gave Zhao Guolong a map, telling them that there were still twenty kilometers from here to the Bible College where the You Ganban was located, and it was getting late now, so it was best to find a place to live first, and after spending the night, they would transition early tomorrow morning and walk along the road to Nanyue. Zhao Guolong asked the other party if there was a special hotel for reception, and the other party shook his head and said that for this training, all kinds of expenses are borne by the trainees' own units, and they will return to their original units to serve after the training.

Zhao Guolong came back and told Mo Di with a wry smile, it seems that we have not prepared vehicles and supplies, and it is a mistake.

Mo Di smiled and said: "Don't talk about those useless, let's go out to see if there is a suitable hotel, settle down first, and then go out to find a food stall and have a good meal of Hunan flavors."

Approaching the Chinese New Year, Hengshan Station is much more lively than usual, walk down a small slope, it is a rather lively market, the day has fallen into the night, the sound of drinking and punching in the large and small restaurants is endless.

"Sure enough, it's a big rear, and there is no feeling of the front line at all." Zhao Guolong said.

"Company commander, this is the so-called tight in front and tight in the rear." Liao Cannon said.

"Don't talk nonsense, the villain is unhappy." Mo Di said. He could already tell that most of the voices made in the restaurant were from other places, and it seemed that they were all people who had been displaced to Shonan from all over the country, and there were all kinds of people among them, and if they were provoked, it would be troublesome. I can't help but sigh that the locals are very business-minded, the Japanese army invaded the border, the rich people moved inward, brought a lot of money, and made so many small restaurants, which can not only provide food to the outsiders who have been displaced here, but also make a lot of money.

After looking all the way, I couldn't find a bunk with a bed, even if I found a chase bunk to sleep with a dozen or so people.

"Let's look for food first, and after eating, there is really no place to sleep, so we will go to the waiting room of the train station and sit for the night." Mo Di said that he was already a little hungry.

When I came to a nearby restaurant, I smiled as soon as I entered, except for a table by the window wearing civilian clothes, the others were all soldiers, and when I saw Mo Di walk in, almost one person at each table consciously stood up and greeted him.

As soon as Zhao Guolong looked at the other party's epaulettes, he knew that he was the same as himself, they were all security personnel, and on his shoulders were captains, and most of the people who stood up were also captains and lieutenants. also took two quick steps to catch up.

The shopkeeper used two short-legged Eight Immortal Tables next to the table in civilian clothes to form a large table, and invited Mo Di and the others to sit down at the table. Mo Di smiled as soon as he sat down, this seat is a bit strange, the stool is not low but the table is not high, it looks very incongruous. Under each Eight Immortals table is placed a large pottery charcoal basin, the carbon basin is burning with a raging fire, their own table is two Eight Immortals table spelled together, below is actually two Wangwang fires, no wonder the room is unusually warm,.

Zhao Guolong saluted the chief of each table, and brought the head of the guards at each table to his table to salute Mo Di, which is considered to be seen by everyone. The commanders did not meet, and it was not suitable for the commanders to meet in this kind of scene, not to mention that they did not know each other in the first place, and it was more appropriate for the head of the guard to deal with it.

"Are they all going to work on tours?" Mo Di asked.

Zhao Guolong nodded and said with a smile: "Not only are they all going to work in Yougan, but they all have no place to live, and I have agreed with this wine shop, what time is it to drink tonight, and if you drink enough, you will stay here overnight, how much carbon is burned, and the money will be counted tomorrow." ”

Mo Di smiled, this is also a way.

The dish came up, first a charcoal stove with a blazing fire, placed on the table, and then put a big iron wok, in the wok, it turned out to be a fried bacon dry pot, palm-sized bacon, and winter bamboo shoots and chili fried in a full pot, the strong fragrance made people salivate. Next was a big wooden barrel, full of rice, which scared Mo Di a lot, could it be that this is the legendary rice bucket.

Maybe it's hungry, maybe it's because the fried bacon is too delicious, a large bucket of rice quickly bottoms out, and the meat in the pot has some residual oil, and the remaining chili peppers in the pot are shiny. Mo Di didn't eat much, ate a few more pieces of winter bamboo shoots, the oil of the bacon was soaked in the winter bamboo shoots, and the taste of the winter bamboo shoots was adjusted, especially the taste, this is a magical way to side dishes, winter bamboo shoots and bacon, the taste is seamless.

A table of plainclothes next to it was also made up to spend the night in the restaurant, has been whispering, Mo Di sat close, heard very clearly, this is a group of Nanchang people, fled to Hengyang, the next step is to stay here or into Guangxi or into Guizhou They can't make up their minds, Mo Di is also embarrassed for them, Hunan will soon be full of war, Guangxi is surrounded by Guangdong Hunan, I'm afraid it won't be quiet for too long, and it is not a good choice to enter Guizhou, Guizhou has no three feet flat, and the sky is not three days clear, There are so many people pouring in at once, and just eating food will make people poor. Paying attention to the people at the table next to him, Mo Di estimated that they were all rich people, afraid of being robbed. If you are a person who has no money, it is estimated that you don't even need to flee, you have no long things, and you are not afraid of being robbed. The Nanjing puppet government has taken a fancy to this, and the border district government of Yan'an is the same, and next, the surname of North China is Communist, and the surname of East China is Wang, and China's War of Resistance will only be more difficult.

When the table in civilian clothes saw the soldiers in this room, they didn't dare to stay any longer, and left the restaurant after eating.

At this time, the leader of the guards at the table next to him came over, saluted in front of Mo Di, and said, "Have you eaten well, sir?" If you have finished eating, we would like to invite you to come and sit down, have a cup of tea, and have a chat. ”

Mo Di nodded: "Okay! Stood up and followed the person to the box inside, pushed open the door, there were already five people sitting inside, leaving a place for Mo Enemy, sitting around a low table of eight immortals, the small charcoal stove on the table was boiling a teapot to the point of billowing white gas, there was a rice bowl in front of everyone, and when they saw Mo Di coming in, they all stood up in unison. One of the officers, with the rank of colonel, was the first to say, "Welcome, Colonel Mo, please take a seat." ”

Mo Di sat down, and then the colonel's officer introduced himself: "I, Zhang Zhinong, from the First Group Army, have heard of Colonel Mo's name for a long time, and the first battle of Shipai was the only defeat of the Japanese army westward into the Yangtze River. ”

Mo Di's heart turned quickly, Zhang Zhinong, I really haven't heard of this big name, the First Group Army, he knows, the commander Zhang Zizhong, has made great achievements in the northern section of Jinpu Road and the Xuzhou War, under the jurisdiction of the 53rd Army of the National Revolutionary Army, the Third Army of the Cavalry of the National Revolutionary Army, the 92nd Army of the National Revolutionary Army, and the 67th Army of the National Revolutionary Army. In the previous year, it belonged to the same Fifth Theater as its own 48th Army, and it could be regarded as a friendly army fighting side by side. Hurriedly stretched out his hand to shake the other party warmly, and said: "The First Group Army, that is a heroic army, and the commander of the 23rd Division, Li Bifan, is an example for us to learn. ”

Next, Zhang Zhinong introduced the other four to Mo Di, the first was Colonel Liang Cailin, the commander of the 905th Regiment of the 151st Division of the 12th Group Army of the Guangdong Army, the second was Luo Jinlun, the colonel of the 67th Army from Yunnan, the third was Colonel Liu Jingzhi of the Fourth Army of the 19th Group Army, and the fourth was Colonel Li Shigui of the 89th Army of the 24th Group Army.

Mo Di didn't know much about these troops, and he couldn't say anything about compliments, so he could only sit down with his fists on his back for a long time.

Colonel Liang Cailin, the commander of the 905th Regiment of the 151st Division of the Twelfth Group Army of the Guangdong Army, his eyes lit up, looked at Mo Di, and said: "I was drawn to participate in this inexplicable tour cadre class before, and I thought that the division commander Mo Xide had taken a fancy to my regiment commander position, and wanted to take me away and give the position to his brother-in-law. ”

The crowd laughed, and Mo Di was stunned, and said, "Am I famous?" ”

Everyone nodded in unison and said, "It's famous." ”

"How I don't know!" The invincible exclamation made everyone laugh again.

"I don't know the true face of Lushan, only because I am in this mountain!" Liu Jingzhi said that this man was a man of letters, not like a man who led troops, and it was incomprehensible how his army commander Wu Qiwei could send such a well-mannered person to learn guerrilla warfare. Liu Jingzhi continued: "We are south of the Yangtze River, and Colonel Mo is in the north of the Yangtze River, so we must understand the operations on both sides of the strait. The invincible skillful battle stone card, the vicious battle against Huangmei, that is reported in the military intelligence report, and it is difficult to know it. When I knew that there was this squad, my first reaction was that the 48th Army would definitely send Colonel Mo to participate, and on the southern line of Jinpu Road, Colonel Mo's guerrilla warfare had reached the level of supernatural warfare. ”

Li Shigui also said with a smile: "We are behind enemy lines, and Commander Han often says that it would be good if we also had a guerrilla general like Mo Enemy in northern Jiangsu, and we came to Hengshan just to learn the skills of fighting guerrillas, and I hope that Colonel Mo will give us more advice." ”

Luo Jinlun is from Yunnan, and he doesn't know much about Modi's battle deeds, so he just laughs with him, and keeps looking at the inconspicuous little man in front of him out of the corner of his eyes, not believing that he can create so many miracles.