Bright Sword's Bloody War of Resistance
Chapter 441 Teacher: Zhou Weihan really became a sweet potato
Chapter 441 Teacher: Zhou Weihan is really a sweet potato
End of March 1940.
Huangshan official residence in the mountain city.
Qian Dajun, director of the attendant's office, presented a plan for rewarding frontline soldiers.
Under Qian Dajun's repeated urging, the group of officials and masters of the national government finally finished their discussions, and Qian Dajun rushed to meet Jiang immediately.
Someone Jiang flipped through the proposal and couldn't help but nodded, showing that the content inside was very much to his liking.
When he turned to the last page, he frowned: "How did this group of people do it? They are all soldiers who have made meritorious service in the war of resistance. How can they favor one over another!"
"Zhou Weihan led his troops to take down Changzhi and made great contributions in the confrontation. Although he is now in the Eighth Route Army, we must show enough sincerity!"
Qian Dajun was stunned for a moment, thinking that what the old man was talking about was why other troops allocated military salaries and supplies as rewards, but why Zhou Weihan's troops did not.
Unexpectedly, someone Jiang said: "Zhou Weihan will also be awarded a medal, and it can't be worse than Fan Hanjie's!"
"Yes, the principal and the students understand!"
"Mu Yin, you go on my behalf, and personally go to condolences to the soldiers who have made meritorious service on the front line!" Someone Jiang said.
"Yes!"
Zhou Weihan, who was far away in Tainan, naturally didn't know that someone Jiang in the mountain city was worried about him.
In early November.
A group of people headed by Qian Dadu set off from the mountain city, because Zhou Weihan was a member of the Eighth Route Army.
Therefore, before departure, Jiang's attendant sent a telegram of commendation directly to Yanzhou.
In Yanzhou, in the cave, several high-level officials of our side are there.
"In the past, after the war ended, someone from Jiang would send a commendation telegram. This time, I am still wondering how long it has been since I haven't heard the news. It turns out that I have been holding back for a long time, and it is interesting to make such a big sugar-coated shell. Interesting!" The teacher looked at the telegram and said with a smile on his face.
"Yeah, this sugar-coated cannonball looks a bit bluffing, it's really unexpected!" said the boss.
In the telegram, in addition to verbally commending the Eighth Route Army troops who participated in the war, the focus was still on the troops of the Tainan Military Region.
"Someone Jiang was willing to give us the establishment of one division this time. When our Red Army was reorganized, the two sides wrangled for a long time before grinding out the formation of three divisions!" Xiang Wu said.
"Nominate Zhou Weihan as the teacher by name. What kind of ecstasy soup did Zhou Weihan pour into Jiang? He really became a sweet potato!" the teacher joked.
"Hey, that's not right. Mr. Jiang made a good plan. He gave a division's establishment on the surface, but never mentioned the issue of military pay and supplies. This is an empty-handed white wolf!"
Xiang Wu nodded after hearing this, and then said: "Since the end of the Tainan Anti-Stubborn Campaign, the national government has allocated two months of arrears, and then there is no supply or military salary. This time it is obvious that I want to throw out a Bait, come and recruit our Eighth Route Army troops in Tainan!"
"That depends on how much he, Mr. Jiang, wants to spend. It would be no good if the sugar-coated shells produced are stinky bombs. Isn't this a lie!" The teacher was still thinking about pulling off the sugar coating and shooting the shells back.
"Although Zhou Weihan's comrade is young, as far as I know, he has already joined the work. Compared with other comrades, his qualifications are relatively low, but he is very capable. Otherwise, he would not be able to open up the Tainan base!"
"Loyal to the party, with high political awareness, this year's event funds are much richer than before, and his credit is indispensable!" Xiang Wu obviously has a good impression of Zhou Weihan.
"Boss, what do you think?" the teacher asked the boss.
"I have great confidence in the comrades on the front line. As you said, as long as he, Mr. Jiang, spends real money, I have no objection to accepting the adaptation!" The boss said.
"Okay, that's the end of it. Our Eighth Route Army troops can be drawn away by mere interests, but we are in the rear after all, and the frontline command knows the situation better, and we need to consult other comrades for their opinions!" The teacher finally made a decision. road.
Afterwards, the teacher directly dictated the telegram, added the opinions of the three people to the original telegram content, and sent it directly to the Eighth Route Army headquarters.
Eighth Route Army Headquarters.
What Yanzhou sent was the highest-level encrypted message, which could only be translated by the deputy chief of staff.
After reading the translated telegram, the deputy chief of staff was taken aback for a moment, and then hurriedly asked for the boss, Mr. L, and political commissar D to be called over.
After the boss read the telegram, he swears directly: "Damn, is there such a good thing? Can he, Jiang, have such a good intention?"
"I don't know if it's a good thing. Anyway, I don't have good intentions. This is Jiang's conspiracy. He knows very well that no matter what the middle process is, our Eighth Route Army will not refuse this temptation in the end!" Political commissar D saw it very clearly.
"That's right, if the establishment of a division can provide all the food and supplies, this is really a big temptation!" The boss muttered.
"However, the establishment of the Ninety-Fourth Division originally belonged to Zhu Huaibing's Ninety-seventh Army. According to the previous report from the Tainan Military Region, the 280th Regiment of the Central Army stationed in Linnan is within the establishment of the Ninety-fourth Division." Mr. L on the side said.
"He, Jiang, is doing a great job. He wants to reorganize our troops, but he doesn't want the reorganized Ninety-Fourth Division to lose control from him. This is a disguised form of mixing sand!"
"However, there is another advantage to accepting the adaptation. Now that the two sides around Changzhi have formed a long-term confrontation situation, once the adaptation is accepted, the relationship between the two parties will definitely ease. With such a skin, the national army wants to take action, but also consider it! "The deputy chief of staff said one after another.
"Comrades, there is one thing that needs to be paid attention to. It was not stated in the telegram that whether the [-]th Division belongs to our [-]th Army or to the First Theater is still open for discussion!" Political Commissar Deng reminded.
"Yes, the ownership of the establishment must be clarified, but just like what the telegram sent by the Military Commission said, as long as someone Jiang is sincere and willing to put down capital, everything can be negotiated!"
"In this way, when the people from the national army arrive, the Chief of Staff Ni and Zhou Weihan will go there, and some matters need to be finalized!" The boss finally said.
"Now, send a telegram to Zhou Weihan, tell him that he has been promoted, and make him happy!"
In fact, the national army only knew that the combat troops of the Eighth Route Army in Tainan had an independent detachment, but they did not know how many regiments there were and how many troops there were.
The Eighth Route Army has never made a public statement in this regard. It was only listed on the list of the previous autumn offensive. Taiyue has 386 brigades, the three columns of death, and Tainan has an independent detachment.
And Zhou Weihan in Tainan would never have dreamed that someone Jiang would hand over the introduction paper of Gongdelin himself.
It's just that Zhou Weihan always sat upright, so he couldn't go to Gongdelin.
(End of this chapter)
End of March 1940.
Huangshan official residence in the mountain city.
Qian Dajun, director of the attendant's office, presented a plan for rewarding frontline soldiers.
Under Qian Dajun's repeated urging, the group of officials and masters of the national government finally finished their discussions, and Qian Dajun rushed to meet Jiang immediately.
Someone Jiang flipped through the proposal and couldn't help but nodded, showing that the content inside was very much to his liking.
When he turned to the last page, he frowned: "How did this group of people do it? They are all soldiers who have made meritorious service in the war of resistance. How can they favor one over another!"
"Zhou Weihan led his troops to take down Changzhi and made great contributions in the confrontation. Although he is now in the Eighth Route Army, we must show enough sincerity!"
Qian Dajun was stunned for a moment, thinking that what the old man was talking about was why other troops allocated military salaries and supplies as rewards, but why Zhou Weihan's troops did not.
Unexpectedly, someone Jiang said: "Zhou Weihan will also be awarded a medal, and it can't be worse than Fan Hanjie's!"
"Yes, the principal and the students understand!"
"Mu Yin, you go on my behalf, and personally go to condolences to the soldiers who have made meritorious service on the front line!" Someone Jiang said.
"Yes!"
Zhou Weihan, who was far away in Tainan, naturally didn't know that someone Jiang in the mountain city was worried about him.
In early November.
A group of people headed by Qian Dadu set off from the mountain city, because Zhou Weihan was a member of the Eighth Route Army.
Therefore, before departure, Jiang's attendant sent a telegram of commendation directly to Yanzhou.
In Yanzhou, in the cave, several high-level officials of our side are there.
"In the past, after the war ended, someone from Jiang would send a commendation telegram. This time, I am still wondering how long it has been since I haven't heard the news. It turns out that I have been holding back for a long time, and it is interesting to make such a big sugar-coated shell. Interesting!" The teacher looked at the telegram and said with a smile on his face.
"Yeah, this sugar-coated cannonball looks a bit bluffing, it's really unexpected!" said the boss.
In the telegram, in addition to verbally commending the Eighth Route Army troops who participated in the war, the focus was still on the troops of the Tainan Military Region.
"Someone Jiang was willing to give us the establishment of one division this time. When our Red Army was reorganized, the two sides wrangled for a long time before grinding out the formation of three divisions!" Xiang Wu said.
"Nominate Zhou Weihan as the teacher by name. What kind of ecstasy soup did Zhou Weihan pour into Jiang? He really became a sweet potato!" the teacher joked.
"Hey, that's not right. Mr. Jiang made a good plan. He gave a division's establishment on the surface, but never mentioned the issue of military pay and supplies. This is an empty-handed white wolf!"
Xiang Wu nodded after hearing this, and then said: "Since the end of the Tainan Anti-Stubborn Campaign, the national government has allocated two months of arrears, and then there is no supply or military salary. This time it is obvious that I want to throw out a Bait, come and recruit our Eighth Route Army troops in Tainan!"
"That depends on how much he, Mr. Jiang, wants to spend. It would be no good if the sugar-coated shells produced are stinky bombs. Isn't this a lie!" The teacher was still thinking about pulling off the sugar coating and shooting the shells back.
"Although Zhou Weihan's comrade is young, as far as I know, he has already joined the work. Compared with other comrades, his qualifications are relatively low, but he is very capable. Otherwise, he would not be able to open up the Tainan base!"
"Loyal to the party, with high political awareness, this year's event funds are much richer than before, and his credit is indispensable!" Xiang Wu obviously has a good impression of Zhou Weihan.
"Boss, what do you think?" the teacher asked the boss.
"I have great confidence in the comrades on the front line. As you said, as long as he, Mr. Jiang, spends real money, I have no objection to accepting the adaptation!" The boss said.
"Okay, that's the end of it. Our Eighth Route Army troops can be drawn away by mere interests, but we are in the rear after all, and the frontline command knows the situation better, and we need to consult other comrades for their opinions!" The teacher finally made a decision. road.
Afterwards, the teacher directly dictated the telegram, added the opinions of the three people to the original telegram content, and sent it directly to the Eighth Route Army headquarters.
Eighth Route Army Headquarters.
What Yanzhou sent was the highest-level encrypted message, which could only be translated by the deputy chief of staff.
After reading the translated telegram, the deputy chief of staff was taken aback for a moment, and then hurriedly asked for the boss, Mr. L, and political commissar D to be called over.
After the boss read the telegram, he swears directly: "Damn, is there such a good thing? Can he, Jiang, have such a good intention?"
"I don't know if it's a good thing. Anyway, I don't have good intentions. This is Jiang's conspiracy. He knows very well that no matter what the middle process is, our Eighth Route Army will not refuse this temptation in the end!" Political commissar D saw it very clearly.
"That's right, if the establishment of a division can provide all the food and supplies, this is really a big temptation!" The boss muttered.
"However, the establishment of the Ninety-Fourth Division originally belonged to Zhu Huaibing's Ninety-seventh Army. According to the previous report from the Tainan Military Region, the 280th Regiment of the Central Army stationed in Linnan is within the establishment of the Ninety-fourth Division." Mr. L on the side said.
"He, Jiang, is doing a great job. He wants to reorganize our troops, but he doesn't want the reorganized Ninety-Fourth Division to lose control from him. This is a disguised form of mixing sand!"
"However, there is another advantage to accepting the adaptation. Now that the two sides around Changzhi have formed a long-term confrontation situation, once the adaptation is accepted, the relationship between the two parties will definitely ease. With such a skin, the national army wants to take action, but also consider it! "The deputy chief of staff said one after another.
"Comrades, there is one thing that needs to be paid attention to. It was not stated in the telegram that whether the [-]th Division belongs to our [-]th Army or to the First Theater is still open for discussion!" Political Commissar Deng reminded.
"Yes, the ownership of the establishment must be clarified, but just like what the telegram sent by the Military Commission said, as long as someone Jiang is sincere and willing to put down capital, everything can be negotiated!"
"In this way, when the people from the national army arrive, the Chief of Staff Ni and Zhou Weihan will go there, and some matters need to be finalized!" The boss finally said.
"Now, send a telegram to Zhou Weihan, tell him that he has been promoted, and make him happy!"
In fact, the national army only knew that the combat troops of the Eighth Route Army in Tainan had an independent detachment, but they did not know how many regiments there were and how many troops there were.
The Eighth Route Army has never made a public statement in this regard. It was only listed on the list of the previous autumn offensive. Taiyue has 386 brigades, the three columns of death, and Tainan has an independent detachment.
And Zhou Weihan in Tainan would never have dreamed that someone Jiang would hand over the introduction paper of Gongdelin himself.
It's just that Zhou Weihan always sat upright, so he couldn't go to Gongdelin.
(End of this chapter)
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