Chapter 2 Countercurrent (Part 2)

"Look at the Communists around you, you will know what the Communist Party is like." This is probably the most direct and profound truth that Zhang Songling has ever heard in his life. He has not come into contact with many Communists, including Lu Feng, Da Zhou and Red Beard. If Captain Wu, who was in the Niangzi Pass, then there were only a dozen people who could leave a deep impression in his mind. He did not come into contact with many Kuomintang members. Lao Gou, Xiao Shitou, Battalion Commander Li, and Huang Qiaosong and Feng Anbang. There are only a dozen people who can leave a deep impression in his mind. Although these people have different beliefs and shortcomings, they are undoubtedly famous. These people contain the most traditional and tough qualities in the bones of the descendants of Yan and Huang. The more they are in times of crisis, the more dazzling they shine.

For a moment, more than a dozen majestic figures flashed in front of him alternately, making his thinking more and more chaotic. Without mentioning the factor of personal belief, it is difficult for him to distinguish who is better than who is inferior to those of the dozen. The silence and courage of Dazhou were very similar to the stingy and tenderness of Deputy Captain Lu, the stinginess and tenderness of Company Commander Liao was tantamount to that of the time. As for Red Beard and Old Gou, they were evenly matched. They were both equally tolerant and generous, generous, and heroic, and resourceful, and dared to fight. If the two could work together in the same trenches, Zhang Songling believed that Red Beard and Old Gou would definitely appreciate each other, and would even form brothers of the opposite sex without hesitation. Unfortunately, Old Gou had already left, leaving so resolutely and so aggrieved.

"Brother Gou, you wrongly accuse Mr. Huang." The next moment, Zhang Songling's face, the second war zone's deputy commander Huang, flashed in front of Zhang Songling, again. "In fact, Mr. Huang is just a messenger. Even if you attack the lawsuit in front of President Jiang, Huang has nothing to do with your secret service regiment!

"Bang." The door of the house was pushed open from outside, and the evening breeze suddenly swept in, shattering the whole world in memory. Zhang Songling turned around angrily and saw Xiao Wu, the leader of the telecommunications team sent from the military sub-district, holding a telegram and hurriedly breaking in.

"Ah." Unexpectedly, there was someone in Red Beard's room so late. Telecom team leader Xiao Wu was stunned for a moment, stopped and saluted Red Beard again, "Report to Team Wang, Chabei Military Sub-district sent a telegram. I just finished the translation and was afraid that it would delay your affairs, so I quickly sent it to you."

"Remember." Hongbei looked at Xiao Wu with dissatisfaction and ordered in a deep voice.

"Yes." Xiao Wu, the leader of the telecommunications team, agreed, but he did not implement it for a long time. As the backbone force that enriched the military division to local troops, in addition to the communication work, he also shouldered the mission of part of the security department. When receiving telegrams from superiors, Hongbei did not avoid Zhang Songling, a non-party member, undoubtedly seriously violated the principle of confidentiality, and he couldn't help but find a way to remind him.

"If there is nothing else, I'll go back first." Zhang Songling smiled understandingly, picked up the Communist manifesto, and took the initiative to say goodbye to Red Beard.

"Don't leave, I'm missing a staff officer by my side now. If you have a lot of reading, you can get some time off." Hongbei grabbed him, smiled and ordered, then turned her eyes to Xiao Wu, the leader of the telecommunications team, and added loudly, "In the future, the telegrams and cadres from the military sub-district, and above can be read. If I'm not in the team headquarters, I'll show them first, so as not to react in time and delay the tasks assigned by the superiors."

"Well, yes." Xiao Wu, the communications team leader, knew that Captain Wang was reminding himself. After he hesitating for a moment, he whispered that he had to respond to the superior departments of these things that violated the organizational principles in the Lamagou guerrillas, but there was no need to force Captain Wang to come to Taiwan today. Anyway, the telegram in his hand was just a report on the enemy situation in recent times. Even if it was leaked, it would not cause any substantial harm to the guerrillas.

Thinking of this, Xiao Wu, the head of the communication team, cleared his throat and read aloud: "As the continuous development and growth of our army behind enemy lines in the second half of 1938, the Japanese invaders had to temporarily slow down their progress in the south. Recently, the Japanese troops in North China, Jinsui and Chahar and other places have successively received the "reform" task and aimed at the key targets of the attack at the Eighth Route Army guerrillas and various anti-Japanese bases. Therefore, the Military Sub-district solemnly reminded that local troops must be vigilant and strictly prevent the Japanese invaders and puppet troops from using advanced transportation to carry out lightning attacks on our army. All intelligence work must be implemented, and the dispatched investigators must also "

The telegram was not long, mainly to provide preventive tactical guidance on the latest trends of the Japanese invaders and the puppet army. However, the person who wrote the telegram was undoubtedly an expert. The several preventive measures proposed, such as setting up more spies in cities occupied by the Japanese invaders, digging traps to stop cars from advancing on major traffic roads, and buying those who are still in a state of conscience among the puppet army to provide intelligence to the guerrillas, etc., are very feasible, and even local troops receiving the telegram can catch medicine according to the prescription without spending too much energy.

"Well, you go down and have a rest first. Captain Zhang stays. Let's discuss how to carry out the next step according to the instructions of the superior." Hongbei is not a person who likes to take medicine according to prescriptions. After listening to the telegram, he smiled and ordered his communication team leader.

"Well, yes." Xiao Wu, the leader of the communication team, hesitated for a moment, and the anger he was unwilling to hide was already revealed in his answer. He was sent to the Chabei Military Region of the Jin-Cha-Hebei Military Region and once again enriched the local backbone talents from the Chabei Military Region. Although he had not participated in front-line battles in person, at least the military region headquarters had received systematic guerrilla war training and was already a Communist Party member while studying in school. However, Captain Wang of the guerrilla team only regarded himself as an ordinary telecommunications technician. On the contrary, Zhang Songling, who was several years younger than him, was regarded as the right-hand man of the brigade leader and was often entrusted with important tasks, although this person was not even a Communist Party member.

"The work of the telecommunications team is very important. Your arrival is equivalent to giving the entire guerrilla team an ear and eyes, which can not only listen to the guidance of the superior department in time, but also understand the enemy's general movements in time." Red Beard felt the dissatisfaction of the telecommunications team leader Xiao Wu and smiled and enlightened the other party, "Not everyone can take on such a very technical job, so I hope you can take time to rest in time and try to combine work and rest. Otherwise, if you are tired and sick one day, how can I keep in touch with the superior department?"

"Thank you for your encouragement from the captain. I will do my best to do my job well, and strive to become familiar with the situation of our guerrillas as soon as possible and play a greater role." After hearing the explanation of Red Beard, the communications team leader Xiao Wu finally smiled, stood up straight and greeted a very standard military salute, turned around and left.

Outside the house he sent him out, Hongbei closed the door again, and shook her head with a wry smile: "This Xiao Wu doesn't come from where the arrogant look. Alas, the leaders of the military sub-district are really, and they think I'm not busy enough."

"This is not surprising. Usually, the more knowledgeable people have, the bigger the temper." Zhang Songling was not very satisfied with the new telecommunications team leader Xiao Wu, but he did not want to criticize the other party's shortcomings in front of Red Beard and add to the injustice. Anyway, he usually doesn't have much interaction with the technical cadres of the telecommunications team, and his relationship with each other is far from the step of being cold-eyed when he meets each other.

"Study, I think the knowledge in your belly is no worse than him. Why didn't you even knock on the door when you entered the house?" Hongbei smiled and shrugged slightly, "Forget it, I'll talk to him about these issues when I have time. The most important thing is to be busy with the military sub-district now. What do you think about the reminder of the military sub-district?"

"Very timely." Zhang Songling smiled and complimented, and then analyzed it seriously, "The Japanese probably felt that their rear was becoming more and more uneasy. In order not to raise tigers, they must take some targeted measures. In this case, concentrating their troops and choosing several key targets to attack is their inevitable choice for the next step. However, if they do not mobilize troops from the front line or the Northeast, relying on the public security forces left in various places alone, I think they may lose sight of one thing. From a global perspective, this can also become another attack opportunity for us."

"It makes sense." Hongbei slapped her hand on the edge of the kang and agreed loudly, "The Japanese broke the east wall and repair the west wall. We should help him, strip him of the shelves of the houses, so that he had no house to live in. In some cases, the idea of ​​the military division leaders was a little conservative."

"The leaders of the military sub-district also care for us, and are afraid that we will suffer any losses if we accidentally do so." Zhang Songling was unwilling to point fingers at the work of his superiors and added with a smile.

"You boy." Hongbei pointed his forehead with her finger, and shook her head with a smile, "It's not good. She is always afraid of offending her leader and always leaves room for words. In this regard, you are really inferior to Xiao Wu. Although he is a little arrogant, he is straightforward."

Zhang Songling smiled. Without taking the words of Red Beard, his personality was born a little soft and he had experienced many hardships than his peers. Of course, it was impossible to show his sharpness anymore. However, Xiao Wu came out of school and entered the headquarters of the Jin-Cha-Hebei Military Region. His life was smooth sailing, so he naturally had to be a little arrogant and would not be too smooth in dealing with people and things.

"Don't talk about these things, just talk about serious things." Red Beard actually prefers Zhang Songling's down-to-earth personality. He smiled and brought the conversation back to the situation in front of him. "For our guerrillas, there is no chance to attack the enemy," he said.
Chapter completed!