Chapter 1 Question (Seven Dimensions)

"What,." Peng Xuewen was shocked and blurted out his questions, "What did you say? Fatty Zhang hasn't come back yet. Where has he been? Who wants to seize his Black Stone Guerrillas?"

"I don't know where Fatty Zhang is going." Zhou Heikang was shocked by his performance, stunned for a moment, and responded hesitantly, "After he left with the 93rd Regiment, he has never come back. The guerrillas are now in charge of the coffin face named Fang. The rules and rules all day long have made the brothers almost become living dead like him."

"Then Zhao Tianlong, Zheng Xiaobao and others, how are they doing now? Is it just to let Fang's randomness?" Peng Xuewen's heart became colder and colder as he listened. He looked at Zhou Heichang's eyes and continued to ask.

"What else can they do? No matter how capable they have, they can still openly disobey orders. Besides, Fang Coffin is not alone at the moment. A large number of cadres have been sent to help him."

"Ah,,." ​​Hearing this, Peng Xuewen felt his scalp tighter. In the more than three years since he joined the Military Control Commission, he has seen too many unknown secrets. He is no longer the passionate young man from Hulu Island. His understanding of the outside world is no longer as superficial as before. In his opinion, there are indeed many mountains and factions within the Kuomintang at present, and the Eighth Route Army and the New Fourth side are probably not a blank page. When they really fight, they are still full of blood. However, the latter is still in the rising period. Although the internal conflicts are fierce, they will not be damaged.

An obvious example is the reorganization of the New Fourth Army last year. The New Fourth Army Headquarters actually ignored the fact that Gao Jingting beat the Japanese to fear, and shot him on the charge of "destroying the anti-Japanese war". The Yan'an side simply disagreed with Gao's handling, so that after seeing the announcement that Gao was shot, Mr. Mao was furious and personally called the telegram to question the New Fourth Army Headquarters. In response, several persons in charge of the New Fourth Army Headquarters only made a review and did not revoke the accusation against Gao at all. (Note 1)

Although Zhang Xiaopang's level and achievements cannot be compared with that of General Gao, the two have many similarities, both of whom are alone and have very little contact with the rear; they both have great power and are easy to form a mountain; they are both deeply supported by their brothers, and their personal influence in the team exceeds that of the organization. In addition, compared with General Gao, he has a more obvious handle, that is, he has a strong relationship with Zhou Heicang, the former bandit leader, many senior cadres of Fu Zuoyi's 93rd Regiment, and Peng Xuewen, the military command spy, and even lived and died together.

Thinking that Zhang Songling might die from a bullet from their own people, Peng Xuewen was sweating profusely, and was about to pull Zhou Heicang to find out more specific situations to determine the life and death of his brother-in-law. Suddenly, a fierce sound of horse hooves came from his ears. Then, in the northwest of Heishi Village, a large group of cavalry rushed towards him. In front of the team, two horses were running side by side, one was golden and the other was red, looking at him, and the wind and lightning was gone.

"It's Brother Long and Princess Siqin." Zhou Heikang's eyes were sharp and he immediately recognized the two familiar figures on the horse's back. "They probably came to greet you too. You should ask them directly about Fatty Zhang. They should know much more than me."

Without him reminding me, Peng Xuewen also knew that this was the only chance to inquire about Zhang Songling's news up close. He quickly jumped on his horse and greeted Zhao Tianlong and Siqin in accordance with local customs, "Brother Long, Your Highness, why are you two coming? Peng has been dreaming of seeing you two in his dreams over the past year."

"Is it sour or not, you," Siqin quickly took the mount and waved the whip into the air dissatisfiedly. "If I had known that you were so sour, I would not have come to pick you up. Let you go to work alone, and no one cares about the hot wine."

"Yes, Lao Peng, I remember you are not like this." Zhao Tianlong looked flushed and didn't look like he was excluded. He first touched Peng Xuewen's arm on the horse's back, then jumped down, patted the other party's shoulder and joked, "Why, the official promoted, and the words changed as well. My Chief Peng, you won't think that we are rustic and deliberately drove us away with those bullshits."

"No, no, I can swear to Changsheng every day." Peng Xuewen was confused and could not believe that after Fatty Zhang encountered trouble, Zhao Tianlong could still live happily. However, at this moment, he didn't have much time to think about it. He quickly put away his chaotic thoughts and remedy it with a smile, "What I just said was the truth. I was bored in Suiyuan. What I miss the most was the days when I was planning to plot against the Japanese with you, so this time the superiors were preparing to establish an office here, so I signed up."

"That's about the same." Zhao Tianlong took his arm back and nodded with a smile. "You old Peng is familiar with the situation here, and you don't have so many evil tricks in your stomach. You should be this specialist. If someone else comes, I won't pay attention to him. Anyway, he can't be kind to our guerrillas. Everyone has clearly drawn the Chuhehan boundary from the beginning, so that they won't be able to lose face when they are in the future."

What Peng Xuewen said made him twist his mind regardless of whether he admitted or refuted it. He grinned for a while before turning his head behind Siqin and changed the subject loudly: "What a mighty cavalry, it was a complete transformation compared to when I left. How long has it been? Brother Long's military training skills are really not worth it."

"That's Siqin's guard, not the cavalry of our Black Stone Guerrillas." Zhao Tianlong was stunned for a moment, and shook his head with a smile, "It's Siqin's old foundation left to him by his father. He was originally first-class quality. I just started training for her recently and it didn't work at all."

"His Highness's Guard." Peng Xuewen was slightly stunned again, and immediately discovered the difference between the team and the Blackstone guerrillas in the subtleties. Compared with the latter, the team in front of him was dressed more neatly, the war horses under his crotch were more energetic, and even the fur color of the mounts had been strictly screened. One half was chestnut color and one half was pure black, and they were divided into two parts, standing side by side, clearly separated.

"Call me again by Your Highness the Queen, see if I can take the whip or not." Siqin quickly stepped forward, raised the whip and threatened with a smile.

"I dare not, I dare not." Peng Xuewen waved his hand and retreated, and asked in surprise, "You have completely grasped the entire right flag, those old guys in the royal palace."

"Of course, otherwise they would not have handed over the power in their hands." Siqin nodded, with a bit of pride in her smile. Before going to Chongqing, as the nominal banner owner, her status was not stable. There were some old-fashioned guys in the Yete Right Banner of Wuqi, who even controlled the most elite part of the banner and refused to hand over it back to her for "waste at will". After obtaining the title of the Chongqing government, these people lost the excuse of continuing to mess around and had to hand over all the power in their hands, and the female banner owner Siqin was dispatched by himself.

"Sqin is now a legitimate queen." Zhou Heicang came over from the side and explained with a bit of jealousy. "Since the fall of the Qing Dynasty, the banner owners of our Chahar were officially appointed by the central government, and there were no more than three. She was one of them, and she was the only female banner owner. She had no power. If you do it carefully, the little prince Baiyin of the left banner, the Duke of Zhenguo of the front banner, and the little Beile of the back banner, will all obey her command."

"That's true, I'm going to congratulate Siqin, congratulations to Siqin." Peng Xuewen immediately understood the key point and bowed to Siqin with a smile, "The four flags on the left, left, front and back of Yete, probably one quarter of the size of Chahar. If they can really integrate them into one place, I'm afraid that the fake king in Guisui City will never be able to sleep peacefully again."

"I'm too lazy to care about that wide." Siqin was a little embarrassed by her words, and she blushed and shook her head, "I just care about my right flag, the other three departments, it has nothing to do with me. Don't bother me, and I don't have time to care about them, but Commissioner Peng, since you are here, it's better to take time to go to the other three flags. Taking advantage of the moment when the Japanese are hiding in the city and not daring to show their heads, maybe they can persuade Bai Yin and Bao Lige and others to come to us!"

Peng Xuewen was worried that he would not find the opportunity to clearly distinguish between Siqin and Siqin. After hearing this, he quickly went with the flow, "Of course, of course, Peng's affairs, but" after thinking about it, he smiled and begged for refusal, "If he could get Ms. Siqin's support, Peng would be very grateful."

"What support is, as long as you are not messing around, I will definitely give it." Siqin is a standard Mongolian woman and promised very readily. "However, our right banner and the Heishi Village base near the right banner. Don't stretch out your hand, otherwise, don't blame Brother Long and I for not being reminiscent of old love."

"Base,." Peng Xuewen was stunned again and quickly turned his gaze to Zhao Tianlong, "The Black Stone Guerrillas have officially opened up their own base. Are you not afraid of the Japanese devils coming to the door."

"What's so scary? This is not the first time we fought with the Japanese. Taking advantage of the great damage to the Japanese's vitality, we opened a small base between the Crescent Lake and the Lamagou. It is of an attempt and cannot be compared with the bases on the Taihang Mountains." Zhao Tianlong nodded and admitted frankly, "It's not only us, but also Heizi's independent camp, but also drew a fixed territory. In addition to Siqin's right flag, there are now three companies in total, and they will join forces to fight the Japanese."

"Three families join forces." Peng Xuewen's mind was a little unaware of it. The situation in Heishi Village changed so much, beyond his imagination. A base for the Eighth Route Army, a base for the Northern Army, and a Mongolian queen who was not under the control of any force. The three families echoed each other and dealt with the Japanese devils in the city. Just a few minutes ago, Zhou Heicang still swore to tell him that the Independent Battalion and the guerrillas had drawn a clear line and had no contact with each other.

Note 1: Gao's case involves a lot and is very complicated. At that time, Yan'an did not agree to murder. Chongqing approved the murder report. The New Fourth Army implemented Chongqing's orders. The Gao's level was at least brigade level. According to the regulations at that time, the appointment and removal of cadres at the regiment level and above must pass through Yan'an. The punishment of senior cadres, neither the New Fourth Army nor the Eighth Route Army, was not authorized. After the founding of the country, Gao's wife always wanted to rehabilitate Gao. As a result, despite the support of the founding leader Mr. Mao, the rehabilitation was delayed until 1977.
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