At this time, the winter wheat in the Fuliangshan base has been harvested.

Because the winter wheat planting area in the Fuliangshan base is not large, the main crops are planted.

However, the winter wheat in the Jiugongshan base and the Wohushan base are still rushing to harvest. The reason is very simple, because the planting area is large.

I was too busy to get busy, and the Eighth Route Army also helped to harvest together.

Li Yunlong came to find Ding Wei, but Ding Wei also pulled him to help harvest wheat.

When Li Xiaoxian, the chief of staff of the New First Regiment, found the land, Li Yunlong and Ding Wei were wearing straw hats and cutting wheat hard.

Not to mention, these two men are good at leading troops to fight, and they are unambiguous in their farm work, and they are not inferior to the strong laborers in the village at all.

"Captain!"

"Captain Li!"

Li Xiaoxian came over hurriedly.

"Chief of Staff? What's the matter?"

Ding Wei straightened his waist and wiped his sweat, and asked.

Li Yunlong was still bent over and continued to cut wheat.

Although the Japanese are sure not to come to Qingxiang again this summer, in addition to the Japanese, there is still time for the time, and they also have to compete with God for time for the time.

You must finish the wheat before the end of May, so that you can still plant a season of crops.

Whether it is growing sweet potatoes, corn or peanuts, you can harvest coarse grains for a season. You won’t think there are too many grains. If there are too many, you can use them to make wine and cook sweet potatoes!

"The Battle of Zhongtiaoshan has begun!"

Li Xiaoxian jumped off the ridge and said loudly.

"Has Zhongtiao Mountain started fighting?" Li Yunlong stood up.

"Go back!" Ding Wei threw the sickle in his hand, turned around and ran back.

As soon as Li Yunlong and Wang Ye climbed up the ridge, they saw an old farmer carrying baskets, one in front and one in the back, containing tea and food.

This is the master's house that Li Yunlong and the others helped.

"Uncle Niu, we have something to do to go back."

Ding Wei said: "Let me ask the militia to come and help you."

"Captain Ding, why are you leaving?" Mr. Niu said anxiously, "You can go after eating snacks? The cake that my wife just baked, and the one I just baked this year is so fragrant or sweet."

"It's too late to eat."

Ding Wei will not be in the mood to eat pancakes now.

Just the foodie Ge Erdan took a pancake from Mr. Niu, and she didn't dip the pancake or wrap it in a green onion. She rolled the pancake around and started to chew it.

"Eat, you know how to eat."

Li Yunlong kicked Ge Erdan.

Ge Erdan rubbed his butt and said, "The political commissar said that food is the most important thing for the people."

"Hey, you're still a little bit of it." Li Yunlong slapped Ge Erdan in the back of the head.

Ge Erdan smiled and ate even more happily. Li Yunlong didn't really kick it, nor did he really beat it, it didn't hurt.

Walking back all the way, there were soldiers, militias, and villagers who were harvesting wheat along the way. Looking around, there were golden wheat within reach.

When the wind blows, the air is filled with the fragrance of wheat ears.

This view is just a pleasant look.

"Lao Ding, this year is such a rare and good year." Li Yunlong said sincerely, "The villagers in the Jiugong Mountain Base Area don't have to go hungry anymore."

“More than that.”

Ding Wei said: "After harvesting wheat, replanting coarse grains for one season. When the coarse grains for the second season come down, Lao Li, look at it. Our Jiugongshan base will have a lot of surplus."

"I have to open a winery at that time."

"Specially purchase unfinished grains of bad quality that the villagers can't finish and use to make soju wine."

"In addition to drinking it ourselves, we also have to sell it to the Jinsui Army and the Central Army, or even to the Japanese. We want to make money from the Japanese."

"What?"

"What did you say?"

Li Yunlong glared at him and cursed: "Old Ding, you bastard."

"How can you sell good things like wine to the Japanese? Aren't you a foe?"

"What do you know?" Ding Wei rolled his eyes and said, "Although wine is a good thing, is it good to have guns? Does it smell like bullets? Is it important to have medicines? Let's exchange wine for the Japanese guns, ammunition and medicines to make money."

"Hey, it seems to be right, too." Li Yunlong grinned, "That's going to brew a little more."

Seeing the two group leaders calculating the profits of the winery like children, Wang Ye couldn't help but hold his forehead with his hands, thinking that the two brothers who were arguing whether the geese were cooking or roasting.

Ding Wei said that, remembering another thing and said, "By the way, Lao Li, do you still remember it?"

"What do you remember?" Li Yunlong said angrily, "You are so irritable, how can I know what you are talking about?"

Ding Wei recalled: "Do you still remember the train we took when we first arrived in Taiyuan? Just got off the train, did you see a winery coming next to the station?"

"It seems there is a winery." Li Yunlong also remembered.

"The brigade commander told us at that time that it seemed to be Fenjiu Factory?"

"Yes, Fenjiu, it's Fenjiu Factory!" Ding Wei clapped his hands and said, "If I can really hit Taiyuan this time, I will move this winery back to Jiugong Mountain."

"Captain Ding, that's probably not possible."

When Wang Ye heard this, he couldn't help but pour cold water on it.

Ding Wei said unhappily: "Why not?"

Wang Ye smiled and said, "That was all five years ago. After all, before the Japanese entered Taiyuan, a large number of factories in the city had been moved, and Fenjiu Factory must have moved across the Yellow River long ago."

"Ah?" Ding Wei's face immediately collapsed.

The winery was gone, and Ding Wei's mood suddenly became dissatisfied.

Ding Wei never spoke again when he came to the regiment headquarters of the New First Regiment.

...

Ding Wei was in a bad mood, but Chang Kaishen was in a worse mood.

Because Liu Fei, director of the Operations Department, made a big fuss at the meeting again.

"I have said a long time ago that this is the Japanese appeasement plan. Okamura Yasuji is the most insidious. This person is best at scrutinizing the hearts of us Chinese. The three-money political commissar he promoted in the Japanese-occupied area has attracted a large number of people. Now many gentry in the Japanese-occupied area are all determined to be royal people..."

"For the Zhang." Chang Kaishen frowned, "Don't go far."

"Commissioner, this is the fundamental problem." Liu Fei said heartbrokenly, "The Japanese proposed to work with us to prevent the Communist Party and curb the Communist Party is a plan of appeasement, just to numb us."

"Wait until we slowly let go of our guards,"

"Just give us a knife from behind!"

"Are you sure, you gave us a knife in Zhongtiao Mountain!"

"Weizhang, don't say anything afterwards." Chang Kaishen interrupted again, "What's the use of saying this now? Can the Japanese army cancel the attack on Zhongtiaoshan?"

"No." Liu Fei said, "but it can help us learn from the lessons. Only by truly learning from the lessons and recognizing the true face of the Japanese can we avoid repeating the same mistakes and avoiding the second and third Nakajoyama incidents! Otherwise, such tragedies will definitely repeat again and again."

Liu Fei's words came true. Three years later, a major defeat in Henan, Hunan and Guizhou was more tragic than the Zhongtiao Mountain incident. The defeated army had abandoned thousands of kilometers of land, which was simply terrible.

"What tragedy, what tragedy? What tragedy?!"

Chang Kaishen suddenly became angry and stomped on the floor with a crutch.

"Don't speak so badly, the Battle of Zhongtiaoshan has just begun."

"Although the Central Army encountered some minor difficulties, it was only a minor difficulty."

"If you have problems, solve the problem. If you have difficulties, solve the difficulties. Don't make excuses every time, it's not good."

"Yes, the commissioner is right." Chen Cheng, the young chairman, quickly tried to smooth things over. "The Zhongtiaoshan Battle has just begun. Our army has had some problems because of insufficient preparation, but more than 200,000 elite troops are still there. It is not that easy for the Japanese army to swallow such a huge heavy army group in one bite. The Zhongtiaoshan Battle is also worth fighting."

"Yes." Chang Kaishen said happily, "this is the old and successful country."

Liu Fei could only shut up his mouth in pain, and no, there was nothing to say.

Because Chang Kaishen doesn’t know how to listen, that doesn’t mean he said nothing?

Since they are still dreaming, they all think that Zhongtiao Mountain is just a small problem, so let them continue to do it, and see what kind of tragedy will eventually lead to? It’s just a pity that more than 200,000 soldiers on Zhongtiao Mountain! As the director of the Battle Hall, Liu Fei really doesn’t want to see such a tragedy, but what can he do?

Chen Cheng said again: "Committee, although there are more than 200,000 elite Central Army soldiers on Zhongtiao Mountain, the Japanese army is coming in full force. Do you think you put some pressure on the Japanese army from other directions and support Zhongtiao Mountain from the side?"

"It makes sense." Chang Kaishen said happily, "So where should we put pressure on the Japanese army?"

Chen Cheng said: "From the current situation, the Japanese army participating in the Zhongtiaoshan Battle mainly comes from Shanxi, so we should order the Jinsui Army in western Shanxi, as well as the Eighth Route Army in southeastern Shanxi and northwest Shanxi to raid the Japanese supply line at any cost. Oh, by the way, Chu Yunfei's Jinsui Army's Unique Brigade and Liang Gang's Ninety-fourth Brigade should also attack with all our strength!"

At this time, Chang Kaishen didn't care about the tacit understanding of the battlefield with the Japanese army, and forgot a few days ago, he was still colluding with the Japanese army and the Jinsui army to defend the Communist Party. Finally, he remembered the goodness of the Eighth Route Army and nodded and said, "It's great, just do it this way, and immediately issue an order to the Jinsui army and the Eighth Route Army in the Second War Zone."
To be continued...