Part 3: Bloody War of Resistance, Chapter 11: Chaotianque, Section 6: Breakthrough (5)

Little did he know that Zhuang Jihua also surprised Lin B. He had seen him as early as when he applied for the Whampoa Military Academy. At that time, he was just an ordinary candidate, and he was a perverted examiner in the eyes of the candidate. Lin B saw a candidate crying by his tricky questions, and then all the examiners unanimously decided to be eliminated. When he entered in fear, Zhuang Jihua did not make any trouble for him, and he was dismissed two simple questions.

Then at Yan'an Anti-Japanese Military and Political University, Zhuang Jihua did not hesitate to mock Yan'an's democracy on the college podium without hesitation, warning them that the rectification movement was expanding. His speech angered all the colleges and teachers present, but Zhuang Jihua stood on the stage indifferently, without any anger. If he hadn't come forward with Xu Xqian, some students might have punched each other.

Zhuang Jihua gave Lin B an impression of being an aggressive and very tough person. But when he saw it at close range, Lin B found that this person was actually gentle, and the questions he asked were simple but made people feel that he was really caring.

But Zhuang Jihua's words will not be so polite next.

"The New 11th Army cannot go south anymore and must return to its original garrison. General Lin, have you obeyed this order?"

Zhuang Jihua went straight in. Dayou Lin B's answer did not satisfy him, so he would drive him away on the spot. Lin B was about to answer, but Chen G was in front and shouted in dissatisfaction: "What's wrong, what's wrong with not obeying! Could it be that you still have to send a supervisory team? Otherwise, the new 11th Army will be abolished again!"

Zhuang Jihua looked at Chen G coldly, and the gentleness just now swept away, his eyes narrowed into a straight line, emitting a burst of cold light.

"Yes, I have ordered the 24th Army to set up a blocking line on your army's roads. If the New 11th Army continues to move south, they will fire; secondly, the report to revoke the New 11th Army has been drafted. If you refuse to execute the order, the report will be submitted to the Military Commission immediately."

Zhuang Jihua's threat was very real. Lin B could feel his strong anger. He was forcibly suppressing this anger. If their answers really didn't satisfy him, it would be like a fuse.

Chen G sneered twice, and Zhuang Jihua shouted without any vaguely, "Chen G, I am in a bad mood these days, I am very disappointed with you. You have subverted my previous understanding of you."

Chen G was shocked. The faint meaning of Zhuang Jihua's words was to interrupt their cooperation with them. Chen G thought of it and he quietly looked around. Zhuang Jihua only brought Gong Xiuhua and Wu Ziniu. These two people were his direct descendants, and there was no doubt that he knew his core secret.

On the contrary, their guards and secretary were not far away. Obviously, they also heard Zhuang Jihua's threat, and the faces of several people were pale and glaring at Zhuang Jihua.

"Our party never expects to rely on anyone," Chen G also became serious: "Where are no numbers, we can fight. We expect that guy Yang Sen to block my new 11th Army. He fought in Sichuan that year. If he fought again, the result would be the same."

Zhuang Jihua smiled dryly and said, "Then let's try it. I have a very tight time and I don't have time to receive you. Please come back."

After saying that, he was about to turn around and leave. Lin B immediately spoke, "Commander Zhuang," Chen G winked at him and said in front of him, "Zhuang Wenge, why? If the threat is not successful, you will be back down."

Lin B winked at the secretary and guard behind him and asked them to go away. The secretary and guard quietly retreated five or six meters. Lin B then said: "Commander Zhuang, the new 11th Army's southward move is a strategic adjustment of the central government, not to avoid the Soviet army. In fact, the Soviet army is not strong, and the Northeast War Zone has the full strength to eliminate or expel them."

"Strategic adjustment?" Zhuang Jihua sneered: "It's just a coincidence! Whether you believe it or not, I don't believe it anyway!"

"I have no reason to lie to you, our goals are the same." Lin B's eyes were very meaningful. Chen G knew that he knew the cooperative relationship with Zhuang Jihua. Zhuang Jihua obviously realized this, and his body hesitated.

"Cultural Revolution, what's wrong with you today? We're bringing you good news." Chen G said seriously, not jokingly.

"Our party attaches great importance to the relationship with seniors. The central government has been discussing this adjustment for a long time. It was only recently that a decision was made. One of the New 11th Army returned to Heihe and led by Comrade Luo R-Huan. The remaining troops continued to move south and transferred to North China. I became the commander of the North China Field Army, and Comrade Chen G served as the commander of the Northeast Field Army." Lin B poured the central government's decision to Zhuang Jihua.

Zhuang Jihua frowned slightly. He was unwilling to interrupt his relationship with them from the bottom of his heart. This was equivalent to announcing that the plan he had planned for more than ten years would be completely defeated that year, and the country was once again in war.

"Go back? How many people are going back?"

"There are about 20,000 troops, the Heihe River is barren, and if there are too many troops, it will not be able to support it." Lin B replied: "Secondly, the central government believes that the Northeast is cooperation, and North China is more dangerous after the war, and the strength of North China must be strengthened."

Zhuang Jihua was silent. He now roughly understood Yan'an's strategic plan. As long as he was in the Northeast, the possibility of a civil war was extremely low. Even if he left, Deng Yanda would go to the Northeast and call him up. The threat of civil war was also very small.

On the contrary, as soon as the war ended, Chiang Kai-shek could draw a large number of troops from Jiangnan to the north, and North China could immediately increase troops by one million, which poses a great threat to civil war.

"Okay, I accept this explanation." Zhuang Jihua's expression finally eased: "I still say the same thing. Whether it is the Japanese or the Soviet and American and British troops, as long as we do not agree to them, what else would we soldiers do? Selling it to the Japanese is to sell it to Stalin, it is also to sell it to the country."

"Zhuang Wenge, don't be clamoring and accusing of unrest, we don't want to fight the Soviet army. I admit that you must take into account the history of our party. When did we say that we should sell the Northeast to whom?" Chen G rebuked dissatisfied: "If you dare to sell it to the Americans, I will beat you up."

Zhuang Jihua seemed to have some opinions about Chen G today. He ignored Chen G's accusations and seemed to have no idea that he would be the one to deal with in the future.

"Let's go in and talk. The sun is too poisonous here and it's cool inside."

Lin B walked to Zhuang Jihua without saying a word, and Chen G also walked to the other side of Zhuang Jihua. Lin B was silent, and Zhuang Jihua didn't speak. Chen G wanted to scold but couldn't find a partner. The three of them walked into the building silently.

Zhuang Jihua's office is in a room on the left side of the second floor of the building. This office is not very big, but it is very elegant. There is a row of bookshelves against the wall, making the whole room look different from the military office but the scholar's study.

"Why, are you planning to put down your butcher's knife and become a Buddha?" Chen G looked at the office and began to mock him: "People who never read books pretend to behave. Have you read these books?"

As he said that, Chen G walked to the bookshelf naturally, took out the book and flipped it a few times and put it back, then took out the book and flipped it a few times and put it back, and mocked her mouth: "It's so new, there's not even a trace of crease, it's hard to keep it so well for you."

"Of course this book is new. It was delivered a few days ago. I just packed it up, so don't mess it up." Gong Xiuhua stared at Chen G with some dissatisfaction.

"Embroidered paintings, can he understand these books? Keynes, Market Economics, haha, even the Three Character Classics. Cultural Revolution, what are you doing, planning to re-enlighten the book?" Chen G did not argue with Gong Xiuhua, put the book back, but still looked at the book.

"You are the ones you can't understand," Zhuang Jihua leaned on the sofa and mocked: "If you want to manage such a large area in the Northeast, if you want to manage well, you won't be able to do it without understanding the economy. The principal likes to play with power tricks, you like to fight, but if the war is over, the economy is the top priority. There is an old saying in Sichuan: Black cats and white cats are good cats when they catch mice, and the people don't care about your public ownership and private ownership. Whoever lets him live a good life will support whoever they support."

"Do you think our party can't let the people live a good life?" Chen G curled his lips.

"I dare not say that," Zhuang Jihua shook his head honestly. If his plan is realized, GCD will directly enter the reform and opening up. From the areas they control, the resources are extremely rich, and selling resources can make a fortune.

"However, from the moment, you will be in trouble financially for a long time. Your current system is a wartime system, with officers and soldiers implementing a rationing system, without military pay, and government officials have no salary, but can this still be done after the war? Obviously not, your base area has poor land and food difficulties. You must buy a large amount of food from other places to meet the needs of the army and the government. All this requires money, and without an economy, there is no money.

And if you want to get the money, you either ask it from the central government or from the people. Director Zhou said, you have a million troops, one million people plus government officials, and there should be one million. Brother, the monthly military pay is tens of millions, so you just wait and cry."

Zhuang Jihua looked at Chen G meaningfully, and Lin B still looked at them silently. Chen G laughed and looked indifferent: "We are poor and have never seen anyone starve to death. Don't be too happy too early."

"Okay, let's see when the time comes." Zhuang Jihua didn't argue with him, and turned around and left the battlefield. He nodded to Wu Ziniu, and Wu Ziniu turned around and went out to take the door with him.

"Okay, let's talk openly now." Zhuang Jihua asked: "Can Heihe be brought back after the first part of the New 11th Army return to Heihe?"

There is a reason for Zhuang Jihua to ask this question. Now that Yan'an wants to get Heihe back, it must obtain Chongqing's approval. Whether Chiang Kai-shek will agree is still unknown.

Lin B shook his head in silence: "I don't know. Vice Chairman Zhou negotiated with the principal in Chongqing, but he didn't know the result."

"Since that's the case," Zhuang Jihua calmed down. At this moment, he had no burden in his heart. He did not breach the contract. It was Yan'an's own mistake: "Is there a reserve plan?"

After asking, Zhuang Jihua regretted it. It was obvious that Yan'an also knew that the key to getting Heihe back was Chongqing, and Zhuang Jihua was powerless.

"Since it's open and honest, I'll tell you something," Chen G walked to Zhuang Jihua and sat down: "Stalin has decided to give up, and the Soviet army will not come."

Zhuang Jihua was stunned and then suddenly realized that no wonder the New 11th Army was back, but then he felt a little tricky. He had already mobilized hundreds of thousands of troops to head north. Sun Liren returned from North Korea and stationed troops on the Sino-Soviet border. Just when the Soviet army crossed the border, he rushed towards the sea cucumber power. However, Stalin's retreat made the heavy punch he prepared failed.

"No wonder...! This information is indeed?" Zhuang Jihua looked very serious. If the Soviet army did not come, it would be a good military matter, but it would have a great impact on other aspects.

Lin B nodded: "It is news from Moscow, and the Soviet side will announce it at 1:00 noon today."

Gong Xiuhua was obviously relieved: "Cultural Revolution, should we let the troops stop?"

Zhuang Jihua was about to nod, but then he remembered what happened last time: "No, let the troops continue to go north and wait until Stalin announced it before ordering. Anyway, there is no hurry to these few hours."

How long did Gong Xiuhua and Zhuang Jihua cooperate and immediately understood what he meant: "It's good, let the chairman guess."

After saying that, she glared at Chen G. Chen G for no reason and didn't know why. She thought she still remembered what had happened just now, so she smiled distractedly.

Lin B was very interested in Zhuang Jihua's views just now. As early as the Central Soviet Area, during the five anti-encirclement and suppression periods, due to excessive grain collection and the expansion of anti-counterfeiting, many people in the Soviet Area defected to the White Area.

But Lin B is cautious and doesn't like socializing. He really wants to ask Zhuang Ji how the economy of Huabian District should change, but after thinking about it, he still didn't speak.

While he was hesitating, a knock on the door came from outside the door. Zhuang Jihua called in. Xu Zuyi pushed the door in happily and said, "Cultural Revolution, Guo Xunqi reported, and several prisoners were caught." Zhuang Jihua was stunned. Several prisoners were worth Xu Zuyi's personal report. Xu Zuyi couldn't suppress his excitement: "It was Puyi, they captured Puyi."

Zhuang Jihua stood up and couldn't help but scream: "Puyi?! The Japanese didn't take him away? Didn't recognize the wrong person?"

"No, in addition to Puyi, there are also Puyi's empress Wanrong, Prime Minister Zhang Jinghui, and most important members of the Manchu government are here!" Xu Zuyi said.

"Who were caught there? Let them send it to the chief quickly..., no, send it to Shenyang and hand it over to Xiong Shihui. Oh, it's strange, why did he get out of this?"

Two consecutive good news made Zhuang Jihua very excited. Puyi was a symbol. Capturing Puyi marked the complete destruction of the Manchukuo. During the attack on Changchun, Zhuang Jihua once sent Sun Zhen to the idea of ​​capturing Puyi, but the Japanese voluntarily gave up Changchun and were never found in the subsequent attack. Zhuang Jihua thought they had been taken to Korea or Japan by the Japanese, and they had no hope, but at this moment it appeared.

"They hid in the mountainous areas near Tonghua. When the Japanese fled south, they forgot to inform him. They hid in the mountains for a month. After Tonghua was restored, their contact with the outside world was interrupted and there was no enough food. So they came out to find food and were reported to me." Xu Zuyi laughed.

"What's the point of being happy with a dead cat?" Chen G shook his head disdainfully, his eyes full of contempt. Puyi is indeed not a tiger, he can only be considered a fake tiger - a cat.

Zhuang Jihua ignored Chen G: "Chief Staff Xu, General Lin B just agreed that one of the New 11th Army would return to Heihe, and the other part would continue to move south, and telegraphed Yang Sen, the blocking line was revoked and changed to surveillance. They could pass by, but they were not allowed to stay, and they were not allowed to establish organizations and regimes in the local area."

Xu Zuyi looked at Lin B and Chen G. They didn't seem to hear what Zhuang Jihua said. It seemed that they had reached an agreement. He thought for a while and asked, "So should our troops entering Heihe withdraw?"

"No, the Soviet invasion is imminent. Even if the entire New 11th Army is stationed in Heihe, it will not have enough troops, let alone only a part. In addition, we will inform all departments to speed up the pace, and also tell Song Xilian to strengthen the fortresses in the border area as soon as possible. The early combat is delayed. The southern line of troops will take at least ten days and materials will take at least one month to meet such large-scale combat needs."

"Okay." Xu Zuyi turned around and left. Just as he was about to close the door, Zhuang Jihua shouted, "No need to close it, that's it."

Xu Zuyi turned his head to look at Zhuang Jihua in surprise. He knew that Zhuang Jihua and Chen G had always been doing it alone. If it was a different military command, it would have been reported to him. Chiang Kai-shek would also investigate it strictly, but Zhuang Jihua just did it like this, and he did it openly without any scruples. Strangely, Chiang Kai-shek did not pursue or ask, and just let him do this.

Lin B frowned slightly and thoughtfully, but Chen G couldn't help asking: "Cultural Revolution, what trick are you playing?"

Zhuang Jihua sat down and fussed in his military uniform: "You don't understand this trick, but Mr. Mao must understand it. I'll tell him the truth. I'll never do this."

Chen G's expression became serious, his body leaned forward slightly, and his eyes were fixed on Zhuang Jihua's eyes: "You have to make it clear, otherwise I won't pass on it."

Zhuang Jihua also stared at Chen G. The two of them were like two cockfighting cocks, without giving in. Slowly, Zhuang Jihua smiled and leaned back on the sofa.

"Haha, Chen g, you genius spy have unexpected times. Now I understand. Mr. Mao is ten times better than you, so I won't reveal it. Think slowly, whether to pass it or not, it's up to you, but I'll make it clear, there's no next time."

Lin B was obviously stunned, and he also wrinkled and did not start thinking. What kind of trap did Yan'an have for Zhuang Jihua, but he saw through it. Seeing Zhuang Jihua's appearance, Chen G could not help but think about it.

"Cultural Revolution, should you let the special forces come back?" Gong Xiuhua said at this time and interrupted their thoughts. Zhuang Jihua thought for a while and shook his head: "Be careful. Since the Soviet army is not coming, Yun Fei and the others are not at risk. It's nothing to stay for a few more hours. By the way, I'll send a telegram to the old man and ask Xiaoxiu to bring his children to Northeast China to visit relatives."

This time it was Gong Xiuhua's turn to let Xiaoxiu bring her children to Northeast China to visit relatives. The purpose is very clear. The family members of the Southwest Development Team cadres in Chongqing have a deep meaning. The families of so many generals in the entire senior management are in Chongqing, but Xiaoxiu is just here.

Looking at Lin B and Chen G, Gong Xiuhua was full of questions but didn't ask. Moreover, seeing Zhuang Jihua's appearance, he didn't want to explain, so he had to nod and agree.

"Chen g, don't think about it now. How about we perform a show later?" Zhuang Jihua turned his head and said to Chen G.

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