After Qin walked up to the representatives of the group, Zhuang Jihua did not "failure to defend the Kuomintang, but waited for the entourage to conduct a comprehensive inspection of the house before calling them into the house...

According to the bipartisan agreement, the National Government dispatched an observation group in Yan'an, the base camp dispatched a military liaison group in Yan'an, the General Staff Department dispatched an observer, and the newspapers run by the Kuomintang Propaganda Department headed by the Central Daily News sent a news reporter in Yan'an.

The first thing Zhuang Jihua met was a government representative and asked about their work in Yan'an. Their work in Yan'an only plays an observer and liaison officer. Yan'an has strict precautions for them. No matter where they go, they must be approved by the border government. If they leave Yan'an City, there will be people accompanying them. In addition, there are a large number of military restricted areas that are prohibited from entering.

This situation is expected. Facing the dejected government staff, Zhuang Jihua shook his head slightly: "The work difficulties are certain, but there is no way. You should use your brain and learn from us. You still control the activities of the representatives, but they are still doing activities and working hard."

"I think your work should focus on the border government, and we can also form our party organization. Isn't the border areas implementing democracy? The three-three system is implemented. The border areas should have our party's presence and the border areas should have our party's voice."

After seeing off the government observers, Zhuang Jihua asked the cave Lihai, which was sent by the General Staff and the observers and liaison officers from the base camp, to be crowded with people. Zhuang Jihua simply asked everyone to sit in the yard. His long-term career in the military camp gave him more intimacy with military uniforms.

Everyone brought chairs and stools to put them in the yard. Everyone sat down casually. After sitting down, Zhuang Jihua and the others sat upright, with both hands on their knees, without squinting their eyes, and looked like a soldier-like manner. He smiled slightly: "Relax, don't be too nervous, you see they are looking at us.

Everyone looked around and saw the Eighth Route Army soldiers at the wall and at the door looking at them curiously. Zhou Liwu showed a hint of mockery: "Deputy Chief of Staff, they won't look at it too much. Yan'an is rectifying the wind and arresting our party spies everywhere. It's too late to hide from us." "Oh." Zhuang Jihua's eyebrows raised slightly, and there was no impression of the rectification wind in his mind, but he immediately attributed this movement to a political movement: "Catch our party spies? How many were they caught?"

Zhou Liwu paused for a moment. This involved the secret of the Military Control Commission, but he quickly said: "There are losses, but not much, and it is far less than that of their own people.

"Have you killed a lot of people?" Zhuang Jihua frowned slightly, and he was a little confused. Why did they jump into the same river again?

"There are not many people who have been arrested, but many of them have been criticized and educated. More Ma Xiao has snatched the topic and said with some ridicule: "More than half of the people in many departments are considered to be spies of our party. If our party had such a strong organization in Yan'an, Yan'an would have become ours."

"Did such a large-scale arrest cause ideological fluctuations in Yan'an? Will anyone leave Yan'an?" Zhuang Jihua's tone contained strong suspicion.

"Of course there is, but no one dares to raise it easily," said Guo Zhongrong. "I thought about it. I felt that they had many concerns. First, if they left Yan'an, would our party accept it; secondly, once they were asked, they might be arrested immediately, especially those who worked in military and government departments."

"Then can you help them?" Zhuang Jihua said: "Don't ask them to join our organization. As long as they are willing to leave Yan'an, our party has already had a way to surrender. You can report to the chairman about the situation in Yan'an. I will also report to the chairman when I go back. We can take greater flexibility when dealing with those who are willing to leave Yan'an.

"The captain is right, we should give them a way out." Ma Xiao was anxious and brought out the title of the Southwest Development Team. He was the first graduate of the Southwest Cadre School: "The conditions in Yan'an are difficult, and what supports them is faith, but the current practice is obviously far from the belief they know. Some people opposed the government in the Kuomintang-controlled area and had to go to Yan'an. Now they are embarrassed to go back, or are worried about being retaliated when they go back. Can the central government formulate a policy? That... The Regulations on Succession were formulated more than ten years ago and need to be revised. After all, it is a cooperation between the Kuomintang and the Communist Party, and it is a bit inappropriate to surrender again."

"Your suggestion is very good." Zhuang Jihua looked at him with appreciation: "All your activities here must be reasonable and concise. Don't think that you are sent by the central government. Just be superior. Make more friends. Be honest with your friends. There are laws in the border areas and be good at using the law. Those who want to leave can publicly come forward to help them leave.

Everyone was stunned and publicly came forward. With the current political climate in Yan'an, not to mention whether they would like to contact them or not, if they wanted to do this, wouldn't it prove the crimes of those people and just arrest them?

"Don't be afraid that they will arrest people. If they arrest people, you will come forward to ask for people." Zhuang Jihua said, "In addition, you can write some articles in Fuchuanbu, such as the Zhongdian Youxiu arrested and persecuted our party members, undermined the cooperation between the two parties, and collected some of their newspapers as evidence."

Zhou Liwu's eyes lit up and felt that this was a good idea. He was about to speak, but Zhuang Jihua didn't want to talk about this topic anymore. He changed his question and asked: "Have you ever seen it in the Eighth Route Army troops? How are their equipment and combat effectiveness?"

Almost everyone was silent. After a while, Ma Xiaocai said: "Captain, we have proposed to go to the army several times, but they all refused. Observe their troops stationed in Yan'an. The equipment has not changed much."

Zhuang Jihua frowned and asked slowly: "I remember last year, we provided several divisions of equipment to the Eighth Route Army, and the regiment divisions obtained at least one army from the Soviet Union. After all, they obtained at least one hundred thousand people."

"The army returned to the border area, but did not go to Yan'an. I accidentally heard a staff officer from the Eighth Route Army headquarters say that they are getting rich now. I think they have obtained a large amount of equipment. During that time, I also paid attention to whether the garrisons around Yan'an had changed their clothes, but found no signs of this. I guess these equipment either equipped the troops on the bank of the Yellow River or were taken to the Luliang Mountains." Zhou Liwu said.

"Weapons are one thing, and tactics that can exert their performance are crucial." Zhuang Jihua nodded in agreement with his judgment. He looked around. The sky gradually became darker and the sunset gathered over the pagoda.

Seeing this, Zhou Liwu knew that Zhuang Jihua didn't want to talk anymore, so he immediately stood up and said goodbye. Zhuang Jihua didn't help him and kept them, and sent them out of the guesthouse. The office had his own rented Ran in Yan'an, and there were two other guards in the squad.

Back in the room, Gong Xiuhua brought a basin of water to Zhuang Jihua, asked Zhuang Jihua to wash his face, and changed into a neat military uniform. Seeing that Gong Xiuhua's face was a bit bad, Zhuang Jihua understood after a little thought, he sighed and comforted:

"Oh, you are no longer a member of the staff. It is their own business to rectify the situation, so there is no need to worry about anything."

"I don't know how many people have fallen to the ground. Isn't this going towards Stalinism? One time is not enough to fight back, and it takes two or three times?" Gong Xiuhua's tone was filled with sorrow and a faint sadness.

"Isn't this not killing people?" Zhuang Jihua reluctantly defended: "Besides, in this way, thoughts can be concentrated and eliminated all different voices within the party and form a leadership core centered on him, which is crucial to the future development."

"That's still." Gong Xiuhua wanted to say that this was just in Yan'an, and other areas might not be like this. Zhuang Jihua saw outside the window and Director Jin was talking to Wu Ziniu in the yard. Zhuang Jihua quickly threw down Gong Xiuhua and pushed the door out.

Director Jin saw Zhuang Jihua coming out and greeted him. He said happily and embarrassedly: "General Zhuang, I heard that you have arrived. President Zhu specially invited you to dinner."

"Oh, okay, I've heard about Commander-in-Chief Zhu's reputation for this opportunity, it's great." Zhuang Jihua smiled and said, "Secretary Gong, Wu Ziniu, we can go there three of us. The others stayed in the guesthouse and had a good rest. Today I drove for a day and had a break early."

Director Jin was obviously relieved, and Zhuang Jihua turned his head to look at him unexpectedly. Director Jin quickly restrained his expression: "The boss asked me to come. If you have time, please come over.

"Okay, let's go." Zhuang Jihua clapped his hands very readily and asked Director Jin to lead the way. He and Director Jin walked side by side in front, and Wu Ziniu Gong Xiuhua walked behind him.

The place where Mr. Zhu treated him was obviously not his house. Director Jin took them out of the social office and did not walk far. He turned into an alley. Perhaps it was not called an alley in Yan'an. He walked about twenty meters inside. Director Jin led them into a small courtyard.

There was a wine guitar hanging at the entrance of the courtyard. Zhuang Jihua knew that this meant that this was the hotel. After entering, the courtyard was not big. On the east side were grape trellis, which were covered with purple grapes. Two people sat under the grape trellis. When they saw them coming in, they stood up to greet them.

Taking big strides in front was a man with an old farmer's image, with a dark face, short hair, strong figure, and two patches on his neat military uniform; the one behind was the imperial front who had left for a short time.

Without Xu Xiangqian following, Zhuang Jihua would definitely regard this old farmer as a veteran or knight in the Eighth Route Army who was about to retire. Of course, he would not think so now.

"Deputy Chief of Staff Zhuang and Commander of the Yicha War Zone Zhu

Seeing Zhu's upright military salute, Zhuang Jihua was a little busy for a moment, and his brain almost shorted. Zhukou, the old senior, the elder among the heroes, had to be named a king in other dynasties. He was really a little flattered to salute him like this. "The younger generation learned from Zhuang Jihua to salute General Zhu." Zhuang Jihua sincerely saluted Zhu.

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