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Zhao Shanhe was not surprised at all: the other party put on such a formation, but did not attack the mountain, and the intention was already very obvious: either to persuade him to surrender, or to borrow the way. When someone is sent, it is natural to negotiate.

"How many people are here?"

"Just two. The leader claimed to be the head of the battalion below, named Zhang Qingshan. ”

As soon as he heard this, Zhao Shanhe was stunned, and then his eyes were cold: the group below looked like a battalion, and as the battalion commander, the other party actually dared to go up the mountain to negotiate in person. Although this is a kind of sincerity, on the other hand, it is not only a kind of self-confidence, but also a threat, and it is also a humiliation for him as a company commander.

"Bring it on!"

After a moment's hesitation, he stopped the soldier who was about to turn around and said, "Take them to the conference room." ”

Then he deliberately added: "Be polite." ”

After entering the door, I saw that there was only one person in this small room, and he was looking coldly—there were two soldiers with loaded guns standing inward by the small door, although you can ignore them, you can't underestimate their existence: that is, in order to be able to deal with Zhang Qingshan, and if necessary, to testify about this meeting. Of course, this is not Zhang Qingshan's business, and he doesn't bother to think more about the identities of the two of them or the meaning here.

In order not to be underestimated by the enemy in terms of momentum, Zhang Qingshan turned around and glanced at Wang Wu behind him. After Wang Wu went out to wait, Zhang Qingshan came to Zhao Shanhe, and he was not in a hurry to say hello, but while Zhao Shanhe was observing himself, he also quietly observed him.

Neither of them spoke, but stared at each other's eyes, and their eyes clashed like swords - at this moment, whoever wants to show cowardice or avoid it first will inevitably let the other party look down on him, and he will inevitably be pressed and beaten by the other party in the next negotiation. Therefore, this seemingly silent eye contact is actually the beginning of the competition between the two.

After a while, seeing a smile on Zhao Shanhe's face, Zhang Qingshan saluted the other party and introduced himself: "Zhang Qingshan, commander of the pioneer battalion directly under the Second Front Army of the Chinese Workers' and Peasants' Red Army. ”

After all, it is a guest to introduce yourself first, which is a necessary etiquette.

"Zhao Shanhe, the commander of the Wujiabao garrison company. Zhao Shanhe smiled slightly, and after glancing at Zhang Qingshan meaningfully, he also officially returned a military salute - this is also etiquette. Then he stretched out his right hand: "Hello." ”

The two shook hands...... You must know that at this time, the camps of both sides can be described as mortal enemies, especially on the side of the Kuomintang, if someone dares to contact the Communist Party in private, the light will be imprisoned, and the heavy one will be killed. 'It is better to kill 3,000 by mistake than to let one go!' These words are not just words, and they are not only the means used by Lao Chiang to deal with the Communist Party, but also the declaration of dealing with his own family. Therefore, Zhao Shanhe glanced at Zhang Qingshan meaningfully before returning the salute, and took the initiative to stretch out his hand, which was both polite and an oath: This is Lao Tzu's territory, you kid take it easy, provoke me, and your little life will be over.

After Zhao Shanhe took the teacup and saluted Zhang Qingshan, he took a symbolic sip of tea, and asked while putting down the teacup: "Battalion Commander Zhang, although you and I belong to different camps, we are both soldiers. A soldier should have the straightforwardness and sincerity of a soldier, and since you want to talk, then get straight to the point...... Brother, I'm a rough person, so I'm blunt. ”

Don't underestimate the verbosity of Zhao Shanhe's words, in fact, his intention is to seize the initiative in negotiations.

"Speak. ”

"Your army wants to pass through Wujiabao, but the order I received is just the opposite. I don't know if Battalion Commander Zhang came this time, is he going to persuade him to surrender or to borrow the way?" Speaking of this, he deliberately paused and picked up the teacup to drink tea. Originally, he wanted to wait for Zhang Qingshan to answer, so that he could continue to grasp the initiative, and use this to test Zhang Qingshan's purpose. But Zhang Qingshan just lit a cigarette and smoked slowly, but he didn't answer, he could only put down the teacup and continue to speak: "If it is persuasion, then you can go back." If it is a borrowing, it depends on how much you can give me and my brothers how much to borrow. ”

After speaking, he leaned forward slightly, staring at Zhang Qingshan's eyes, giving people a sense of oppression, and added: "In other words, it's okay to give as much hush money as you want." ”

Zhang Qingshan was completely unaffected by him, smiled and put the cigarette into the ashtray, and said: "Company Commander Zhao, I think you have misunderstood, this time I came on behalf of the Red Army, first, not to persuade surrender, second, not to borrow the ......."

Therefore, when he spoke, Zhang Qingshan and Zhao Shanhe's eyes obviously flashed with a trace of doubt, and he also hung on the other party's appetite, picked up the teacup, and drank tea slowly. The intention was also to wait for Zhao Shanhe to ask questions, so as to grasp the initiative, but Zhao Shanhe was also an old bird, although he nodded slightly, he did not ask questions, so Zhang Qingshan had to continue: "Although Wujiabao has the advantage of geographical advantages, can't my 100,000 workers and peasants defeat a small Wujiabao?" In my eyes, this is very troublesome, or a real battle is the pleasure, but our chief thinks that Company Commander Zhao is a good person, and he can't bear to kill evil, so when he came, he repeatedly told me to salute first and then soldier, otherwise, hey, hey! Company Commander Zhao, brother will tell you the truth, in my eyes, don't say that my 100,000 workers and peasants' army, even our vanguard battalion, is enough to take Wujiabao, after all, Wujiabao is only about 100 people, a few cannons are enough!"

Zhao Shanhe's face sank, and he asked in a cold voice, "What do you mean by this?"

"I don't mean anything else, I came here this time to inform you: from now on, within three days, although Wujiabao still exists, it is only the main road under the mountain, which is temporarily taken over by our Red Army. You can rest assured, after three days, it is guaranteed to be returned to you as it was. ”

"Presumptuous!" Zhao Shanhe slapped the table angrily, stood up and pointed at Zhang Qingshan and shouted: "It's too much to deceive people, it's really too much to deceive people......

"Bang!"

But before he finished speaking, Zhang Qingshan also slapped the table, stood up and waved Zhao Shanhe's hand away, and pointed at Zhao Shanhe: "What's wrong with bullying you? Could it be that Lao Tzu has a hundred thousand troops and bullies you with more than 100 people, shouldn't it?"

"You ......" Zhao Shanhe suddenly became angry, his thoughts were like electricity, and he was about to ask someone to arrest Zhang Qingshan as a hostage, but he saw Zhang Qingshan turn around and leave without stopping, and shouted in his mouth: "Company Commander Zhao, come with me, I'll take you to see a play first, and then you think about whether what I just said is presumptuous?"

Zhao Shanhe had no choice but to swallow back the words that came to his lips, and followed out with a little curiosity and a sense of crisis. At this point, the initiative of the negotiation was completely in Zhang Qingshan's hands.

Zhao Shanhe was angry, even sad and angry, but Zhang Qingshan, who was walking in front, was depressed and distressed in his heart, and muttered to himself: Damn, I didn't expect this Zhao Shanhe to be so difficult, it seems that these three shells cannonball can't be hit, it's all money, not to mention that it's hard to buy even if you have money - although the shells at that time did not have the later saying of 'one shell eight taels of gold', but for the Red Army, it was extremely precious. But if you don't fight, you can't do it, otherwise, you won't be able to achieve the expected effect at all, and it will even make the other party see through this plan and do bad things.

Coming to the door, looking up at the surrounding terrain, and determining the location, Zhang Qingshan took Wang Wu, Zhao Shanhe and others to the city wall, and walked directly to the far right. On the way, he also pulled out a few torches that were inserted in the city wall.

Zhao Shanhe's subordinates wanted to step forward to stop it, but they were stopped by Zhao Shanhe: he also wanted to see what tricks Zhang Qingshan was playing.

Coming to the rightmost corner of the city wall, Wang Wu pulled out all the torches around him and extinguished them, but he himself tied up several burning torches and stuck them diagonally on the battlements. Then, let everyone retreat to a place twenty or thirty meters away. Then he took out a whistle from his chest, blew it, and rushed to Wang Wu's side.

The second stunned person rubbed his hands excitedly for being able to play the cannon from the new. But without an order, he didn't dare to open fire, so he could only sit aside and wipe the cannonball with a cloth to stabilize his mind.

Suddenly, he heard someone shouting excitedly, "Look, the torches on the mountain are starting to dwindle." The second stunned man stood up with a cannonball in his arms, and looked carefully to make sure that the torches on the side of the wall on the hill facing his direction were deliberately being extinguished, as previously said. He became excited, and ran towards the nine small steel cannons set up a few meters away while holding the cannonball in his arms, shouting and shouting for people to quickly move the cannonball box over.

Then, he personally adjusted the coordinates of three of the small steel cannons, determined that they were correct, and waited.

"Shh~!"

Hearing a whistle, the second stunned man was stunned and shouted: "No. 1 gunner, prepare, release!"

"Huh~!"

As a veteran who had been on the battlefield and had a tough battle with devils, Zhao Shanhe was naturally very familiar with the screeching sound produced by this cannonball piercing the air when it flew in. He subconsciously wanted to hide, but he could see that Zhang Qingshan and Wang Wu were standing there stiffly and not moving at all, and he restrained him stiffly, standing with him: If you lose the battle, you are not afraid of death, and you have confidence in your gunner, is Lao Tzu afraid of death?

However, the group of people under him did not have the courage and backbone like him. Hearing the sound of shells flying, I don't know who shouted, "Shelling, lie down!" In an instant, he panicked, although he couldn't see the situation in the distance because of the darkness, but from the frightened screams that came from the moment, he could imagine what these people were doing. And a few people around him, except for a guy behind him who insisted on standing with him, the rest either immediately clung their heads and lay down, or turned around and ran away in panic.

Zhao Shanhe was really angry, clenched his fists, his teeth were clenched, and his whole body was trembling slightly. In particular, his face could be seen at a glance under the faint light of the torches: shameful......! I haven't found anything before, but now when I compare it, I can't compare it at all. At this moment, Zhao Shanhe even had the shame of hiding his face and leaving, and the urge to leave, regardless of his result.

Sneaking a glance at Zhang Qingshan beside him, fortunately, this guy also clenched his fists, staring at the huge torch, and ignoring the surrounding situation. It was Wang Wu beside him, who felt Zhao Shanhe's gaze, turned his head to look at it, and then glanced at the person lying on his stomach beside him, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, smiled at Zhao Shanhe, and looked at the torch again.

This smile was seen as a naked ridicule in Zhao Shanhe's eyes, which made Zhao Shanhe hate to find a hole to get into: how can there be such a big gap between people? Even his subordinates are like this, and then look at his subordinates, alas...... It's better not to think about it, lest you be angry to death.

"Boom!"

Before he could teach this group of disgraced men a lesson in desperation, the shells fell and exploded...... Zhao Shanhe thought that this was just a good way to cover up the bad embarrassment caused by his subordinates in the past, but he didn't know that this was just the beginning......