Bright Sword's Bloody War of Resistance

Chapter 442 Incorporating the Anti-Japanese National Salvation Army

Chapter 442 Incorporating the Anti-Japanese National Salvation Army

Whether the Eighth Route Army troops in the Tainan Military Region will accept the reorganization of the national army, and how many troops will accept the reorganization, Zhou Weihan, as the leader of the Tainan Military Region, his opinion is very important, but the final decision is not in Zhou Weihan's hands.

When Zhou Weihan heard the news, it took him a long time to recover. He really couldn't figure out what Jiang was doing.

"Is this Jiang's head kicked by a donkey or is there a wrong string in his head? He has fought against us since the Red Army period, but has he ever seen any team become organized and join the national army? Can you pull us into the camp of the national army?" Zhou Weihan asked suspiciously.

Zhao Gang and the others were also puzzled, and Li Yunshan said: "Perhaps because the record in Changzhi was too outstanding before, someone Jiang fell in love with you as a general. Didn't you see the telegram saying that someone by name wants you to fight?" Be the commander of the Ninety-Fourth Division!"

"I'm curious, don't you have any relationship with someone like Jiang?" Li Yunshan then said half-jokingly.

"Nonsense, how can I not know about the relationship?" Zhou Weihan rolled his eyes at Li Yunshan.

"Whether the official will accept the adaptation in the future, there is one more important thing to do right now!"

"You mean the Anti-Japanese National Salvation Army in Lin County?" Zhao Gang said.

Since the last performance of the play, Guo Huaiwu has clearly expressed his intention to accept the adaptation of the Eighth Route Army, and conveyed his intention to Zhou Weihan through Zhang Hao.

As for the Anti-Japanese National Salvation Army who was willing to accept the reorganization, Zhou Weihan certainly would not refuse such a powerful armed force, and then reported it to the division headquarters.

During this period of time, the Anti-Japanese National Salvation Army had the same opinion, and Zhou Weihan also intentionally gave Guo Huaiwu some time.

"That's right, the two things came together. The reorganization of the Anti-Japanese National Salvation Army must be completed before the Nationalist Government comes!"

Zhao Gang nodded after hearing this: "Lao Zhou, there is one thing to pay attention to. Zhang Hao mentioned before that Guo Huaiwu has always held prejudices against the national army. We need to explain it clearly to him, so that no troubles will arise at that time. Something bad happened!"

Guo Huaiwu was originally Song's personal guard, and later complained a lot about the fall of Beiping due to the ambiguity with the Japanese in the early Song Dynasty, but he had a deep affection for the 29th Army.

Later, the 29th Army withdrew to the south. After that, under Jiang's combination of punches, Song was emptied and died in depression. The huge 29th Army fell apart.

How could Guo Huaiwu have a crush on Jiang? During his stay in Lin County, he was unmoved by Zhu Huaibing's solicitations many times.

"I understand the stakes. Old Zhao, you give me [-] experienced political cadres from the cadre school, and I will take them to Lin County!" Zhou Weihan finally said.

Now the Tainan Cadre School has a certain scale. In addition to the students recruited before, a total of [-] comrades who were rescued by Si Neiyong stayed in the Cadre School to study.

The next day, Zhou Weihan went to Lin County with a security company and a team of thirty political cadres.

Since Yanwang Mountain was at the northernmost point of the base area and Lin County was at the southernmost point, the journey was relatively long, so they arrived at the base of the Lin County guerrilla brigade that night.

Zhang Hao, who had been notified in advance, had already prepared dinner. After dinner, Zhou Weihan made an appointment with Zhang Hao alone. First, he learned about the situation of the Lin County Guerrilla Brigade.

Zhang Hao, who graduated from Whampoa, is still very capable. Through the battle with the Japanese and puppet troops in Lin County, he conducted military training in disguise.

After leading the soldiers to victory, in addition to the three squadrons that he had directly commanded, he also established prestige among the fighters of the other three squadrons.

After the establishment of the military division, the Lin County Guerrilla Brigade was reorganized into the Lin County Base Corps.

The military region dispatched political cadres to support the construction of the team, and the Tainan Second Division also dispatched a batch of weapons and equipment from the combat readiness warehouse.

Relying on his prestige, Zhang Hao reorganized the guerrilla brigade. Except that the original officers of each squadron remained unchanged, the grassroots soldiers were scattered and mixed. At the same time, each squadron and squadron arranged political cadres.

After more than half a month of running-in after the war, the Lin County Guerrilla Brigade already had the appearance of an Eighth Route Army unit.

"How is the situation with Guo Huaiwu?" Zhou Weihan asked.

"The high-level members of the Anti-Japanese National Salvation Army have reached an agreement long ago. Guo Huaiwu dispatched soldiers and Hu Fanyu has been in touch with me, but Guo Huaiwu wants to bring all his brothers here and has been doing the work of the lower-level brothers. I guess the two There will be good news in the sky!" Zhang Hao said with a smile.

"If there is an emergency, you can't wait any longer. If you wait any longer, there will only be unexpected changes. You just tell Guo Huaiwu that I'm here and you want to buy him a drink!" Zhou Weihan said.

"Yes, I will send someone there!"

Previously, the guerrilla brigade and the Anti-Japanese National Salvation Army formed an offensive and defensive alliance, and the two sides were stationed together in Linbei, and the distance between the stations was not far away.

Guo Huaiwu was very surprised when he heard that Zhou Weihan had come.

However, Guo Huaiwu knew a lot about the Eighth Route Army through Zhang Hao, and he was very convinced of what the Eighth Route Army did. In addition, Zhou Weihan personally invited him.

Therefore, without much hesitation, he confessed a few words to his brothers, and directly called the military advisor Hu Fanyu to go straight to the guerrilla brigade's station.

"Oh, Brother Weihan, we haven't seen each other for several years since we parted ways in Beiping!" Guo Huaiwu saw Zhou Weihan personally greet him at the door, and he was also very enthusiastic.

"Yeah, it's been three years, Brother Guo, everything is fine!"

"Okay, I'm all about beating devils right now, and I have nothing else to think about!"

"Well, Zhou Weihan, you only saw Brother Guo, but not me, right?" Hu Fanyu who was on the side stepped forward and punched Zhou Weihan in the chest.

"Fuck, Hu Fanyu, you're still so cunning!" Zhou Weihan cursed while clutching his chest.

Compared with Guo Huaiwu, the bodyguard of Song Dynasty, Hu Fanyu and Zhou Weihan had a lifelong friendship, but later the Xuebing Corps broke up after breaking out of Nanyuan, and the two lost contact since then.

"Okay, I've prepared good wine and food, let's talk about it!" Zhou Weihan stretched out his hand to invite the two into the room.

After reminiscing about the past, the three of them each narrated their experiences in recent years.

I saw Hu Fanyu complaining: "Zhou Weihan, it turns out that you have long been a member of the Eighth Route Army. It was so hard for us to hide it from you!"

"Hey, it's not that you don't know the situation back then, you can only conceal your identity, I'm sorry!"

"By the way, Chen Feng and Wu Qin are also in the Eighth Route Army. Chen Feng is now the commander of the artillery battalion, and Wu Qin is the commander of the regiment. They are now in the Cheng'an area in southern Hebei!"

"Hey, what are you talking about? It's all over, Brother Weihan, you can still remember Deputy Commander Tong, Commander Zhao, my old Guo Congxin." Guo Huaiwu, a nine-foot-tall man, was drinking and talking unexpectedly. Weeping loudly.

Over the years, Guo Huaiwu has been telling himself that the past is over, but there are some things and some people can't get over it.

(End of this chapter)

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