Chapter 11: The Last Meeting Before Barbarossa
The Eighth Route Army has always emphasized that everyone is equal, and all major matters need to be voted on by the vote of everyone.
Even though there has been a lot of interest in the Yellow River's proposal, the name of the university will still need to be decided based on the final vote.
Hearing the words of the Deputy General Staff, all those who attended the meeting immediately stopped the discussion and quieted down. They focused their eyes on the two men in front of the podium, ready to cast their own vote.
"Comrades who agree with the use of Heshan University in the name of the school, please raise your hand!"
After speaking, the division commander was the first to express his position, followed by infantry experts, brigade commanders and Li Yunlong, and the commanders of the entire 129th Division and above became the strong backing of the Yellow River.
After just a few seconds, only one person in the Meishan conference room abstained from voting because it was difficult to choose, and the rest all agreed to the proposal to name it after Heshan University.
Seeing this situation, the deputy general staff officer smiled and patted Huang He's shoulder, and then said to the comrades in the audience:
"It seems that everyone is on the same page, which can save us the effort of voting."
"I announce! Comrade Huang He's proposal was won by 34 votes in favor, zero against, and two abstentions. After the meeting, I will personally summarize the results of the first phase of this meeting to the border districts. ”
"In the next few days, we need to decide who will be the first principal. There are only two candidates on the shortlist, so if there are no other recommendations, let's just start voting. ”
If the university to be established is just a pure medical school, then the people present may also recommend some respected attending physicians or professors.
After all, there are many comrades in the headquarters hospital who have similar experiences to President Liu, who have been working silently for the Eighth Route Army for many years, and are definitely the best candidates for the position of principal.
But Heshan University, just by looking at the name, you know that it is a comprehensive institution.
Although there is only a medical department at this stage, it will definitely open a variety of disciplines after the follow-up faculty is in place, and it will become a top university in the four provinces of mountains and rivers.
In view of the above situation, the comrades who serve as principals must be old enough to be able to hold the scene.
After waiting for five minutes, everyone in the Meishan conference room still couldn't elect the third candidate. In consideration of the timing, the Deputy General Staff had no choice but to continue to preside over the elections.
"Huang He, I want to ask you one thing before the voting begins."
"As far as I know, you have very little contact with Lao Xu, and the total number of times you have met should not exceed five. As for my junior, you two haven't even met. ”
"I wonder, why did you recommend them?"
The above two are carefully selected by the Yellow River.
Naturally, there is no problem with the qualifications of infantry experts, whether it is in terms of combat performance or personal ability, they can definitely be at the forefront of the first echelon in the entire Meishan conference room.
The most rare thing is that his father was a teacher, and even he graduated from Shanxi National Normal School before joining the army.
If it weren't for offending Yan Laoxi's relatives during work, he wouldn't even go to Guangzhou with his classmates to try his luck at the Whampoa Military Academy.
Maybe in a certain timeline, he is still a good teacher who educates countless people.
Moreover, the infantry master was always able to teach according to his aptitude, and when the organization sent him to Guangzhou to lead the workers' movement, the vast majority of the comrades there had not even touched a gun.
Just a few months later, the workers had changed dramatically. They formed a fierce and disciplined force, and at one point took an entire city.
After the failure of the operation in Guangzhou, his superiors sent him to Hubei, Henan and Anhui as deputy division commanders.
Although the local troops claimed to have the strength of one division, they were only 300 people when they were fully counted.
The only weapons are broadswords and spears, and rifles that are smoothed out are rare, so it can be said that everything is back to the original starting point.
Coupled with the fierce local folk customs, it is difficult for ordinary commanders to even gain a foothold.
But in less than three years, the troops under the command of infantry experts have turned into a strong four-front army.
The grass platform team of 300 people has developed into a main force with 40,000 soldiers, and has also trained many commanders like an iron triangle.
This ability to teach students according to their aptitude is really suitable for the president of a university.
There is another very important reason for the selection of infantry experts by the Yellow River, just now he specially asked Dean Liu for the other party's physical examination report during the laboratory test.
The perennial campaign has left a lot of dark wounds on the body of the deputy division commander. If you don't cultivate it, your overall health will only get worse and worse.
At present, in addition to building infrastructure in Shanxi, the army is also actively preparing for various tasks to attack the Suiyuan area.
The troops stationed in Mongolia have long become frightened, and almost every week they apply to the Chinese Dispatch Army Command for reinforcements. Hata Junroku only has a piece of land in Suiyuan in his eyes now, and he is definitely not in the mood to make trouble in Shandong.
This means that the next six months will be a good time for infantry specialists to rest. It is definitely a good reason to make him the president of Heshan University.
If it weren't for the large amount of tasks of the 129th Division, Huang He would even want to give priority to pushing the division commander to the position of principal.
The reason for recommending 103 is simple, because he has a very similar experience to an infantry specialist, having worked as a teacher in an elementary school in the early years.
Although compared to infantry experts, he is a little worse in terms of qualifications and combat achievements.
But the other party also has a unique advantage, that is, he served as the head of the training department and the director of education of Kang University five years ago, and he has rich experience in running schools.
If the Infantry Specialist refuses to be the Headmaster, then 103 is a good substitute.
Faced with the question of the deputy general staff officer, Huang He smiled at the deputy division commander in the audience, and then narrated the wording he had prepared a long time ago.
"Heshan University is the first school established by our Eighth Route Army in Shanxi to recruit students from all over the province. Personally, I think it's best for the first principal to be a local. ”
In this way, not only can the people have a greater sense of belonging, but also eliminate the residual influence of Yan Laoxi in the implication of potential. What's more, the education of normal graduates is a matter of professional counterpart. ”
"As for your junior, his personal ability is obvious to everyone, and he is definitely a good candidate."
Huang He's explanation made everyone present nod their heads again and again, and it was clear that everyone agreed with him.
The brigade commander even lightly scolded the infantry expert with his elbow, and his eyes were full of fun people's ridicule. They are all graduates of the first phase of Whampoa, and their personal relationship is also very good.
However, the performance of the two in school can be called two extremes, one is a special social cow and the other is extremely social fear.
At that time, the brigade commander's favorite thing to do was to carry a bench to press the holy subway wall to the ground, while the infantry expert liked to watch the play silently in the corner.
Today, it was hard for the musicians to find an opportunity to start a group, so they naturally wanted to release their nature.
"Lao Xu, you see how good the Yellow River is. Of course, Shanxi people have to be in charge of their own universities. ”
"If Heshan University establishes a military department in the future, you will definitely be able to train a large number of commanders as the president. When the time comes, your disciples and grandchildren will beat up the four families of Hu, Chen, He, and Du on the battlefield, won't they want to anger the old man in the southwest to death? ”
"Hurry up, I'm going to vote for you. The old man looked down on you back then, and now the opportunity to raise his eyebrows has come! ”
The ridicule of the old comrades-in-arms made the infantry expert show an intriguing smile.
Although he doesn't like to be in the limelight on weekdays, he has always been known for his low-key humility. But the proposal just now really moved him, after all, who can refuse a bald head and a deplorable appearance?
Thinking of this, the infantry expert looked at the beloved disciple who was eavesdropping on the sidelines.
"Li Yunlong, if I really serve as the president of Heshan University, then you must come to class when you have no tasks!"
"I heard your brigade commander's words just now, and I'll set you a goal now. If we are going to have a big battle with a certain army in the future, you must choose one of the four people from Hu, Chen, He, and Du as the target. ”
"You're my favorite student, and you're going to provoke the backbone of our faction in the future!"
"Yes!"
While talking and laughing, the infantry expert set a goal for Li Yunlong that he had never thought of before.
After all, in the original book, Lao Li's opponent who is also an enemy and a friend is Chu Yunfei, a fierce general of Xiliang. It's better now, jump two levels directly to find his chief's chief.
During the conversation between the three of them, the deputy general staff opened a new round of voting.
Compared with the previous round, the process of this round is relatively more turbulent. Twenty-seven of them voted for the Infantry Specialists, while the remaining nine voted for 103.
After smoothly handling the work of the whole department, the deputy general staff officer took the documents handed by the note-taker on the side. After confirming that the content was correct, he said to the people attending the meeting:
"Comrades! I officially announce! Heshan University, which belongs to the four provinces of Shanxi, Hebei, Shanxi and Henan, was officially established from today! ”
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Time always flies quickly in a busy way, and when the troops at all levels of the Eighth Route Army are making every effort to build Shanxi, Desan, who is far away on the European continent, is brewing a big operation.
In a gorgeous official residence, Morel, a personal doctor, walked into the office in front of him with a medical kit.
Since curing the boss's gastrointestinal problems with vitamins and probiotics a few years ago, the other party has regarded himself as a second heart-like existence, and basically will come to him to ask for a few lollipops when there is nothing to do.
If Mustache also had a system panel, he would find that he had an extra lollipop abuser in his traits, and was even gradually turning into a lollipop addict.
After seeing his personal doctor appear, he squeezed out an ugly smile from a slightly tired face.
"Dear Morel, you are finally here. I'm very unwell today, and I don't have much energy, you see if we're going to have some jelly or some sugar. ”
"If you can, please keep me in shape for at least six hours. After a while, the high-ranking officials of various departments of the empire will come to the office and discuss with me the war of the eastward expansion. ”
Although his boss trusts him very much, Morel is a quack doctor who has nothing to do with his profession.
"Führer, there are enough portions today to keep you energized throughout the day."
"I'll go back first, I wish you all the best in your plans and meetings, and victory will always be ours!"
Moments later, the drug lord Morel exited his office. In the process of leaving, he also met a group of Desan's big guys, all of whom didn't give a good face as always.
Once everyone had arrived, the last high-level meeting before Operation Barbarossa officially began.
"Führer, although the signing of a treaty of friendship and non-aggression with the woolly bear is disgusting, we have actually reaped the benefits."
"Now there will be a steady stream of strategic resources flowing into the country every day, and even our territorial area has increased several times, you see if the plan to expand eastward needs to be considered again."
"Perhaps, we can try to let go of ideological differences and instead emphasize what we have in common, such as the selfishness of liberalism and the abhorrence of corruption in Western countries."
"If both of us can become true allies, then the combined resources and military power will be invincible, and any country that resists us will be trampled underfoot."
After hearing Bowman's words, everyone present showed a look of surprise.
The Barbarossa Plan has been in the works for ten months, and it is simply impossible to propose a Mobo axis at this time.
The mustache's eyes were fixed on his personal secretary, as if to see through the person in front of him.
"I'll give you a chance, if you don't give any good reason, you won't be able to eat today."
"Don't tell me you only see money, as long as we can get rid of the beard, all strategic supplies are in our pocket."
Maybe it's because he just ate a lollipop, and the mustache is in a state of madness.
Even though he still had a gentle smile on his face, his blue eyes were full of ferocity. It's as if some kind of seal in the body may be unlocked at any time, revealing the true self that was originally hidden.
Bowman wiped the sweat from his forehead, and he took a deep breath to share his thoughts.
"Our current allies, there is no use other than dragging their feet. The ink bald head will only talk ruthlessly, and even a small Greece can't handle it well, and sooner or later there will be problems in the pasta country. ”
"The dwarfs in Asia are frequently deflated, and they can't push a Republic of China for four whole years. And the other side has great ambitions, and I'm afraid that they will drag the ugly country into the war. ”
"Rather than being dragged into the water by your current allies, it's better to kick them out of the way and choose a stronger ally."
In fact, Bowman's strategic vision is very good, and he predicts almost everything that will happen in five years.
But Tokusan's situation at this time is similar to the book, and all the materials needed to start the war are in the hands of others. With the character of a mustache, it is simply impossible for an ally to hold his net worth for his life.
"I understand, but I won't change my plan to go east."
"I have always believed in one thing, as long as the Empire attacks fast enough, as long as the warriors can end the battle before winter. So! The advantage is mine! ”
Good time in the underworld
(End of chapter)