(This story is purely fictional, please do not imitate it!)
Therefore, Chen Jitang, who had been entrusting his subordinates to contact the Red Army, personally issued an order to send 200 fat pigs to the Red Army near the end of 1935 (the Red Army had a good life, and the cannery also needed pork, and production in the base area could not be guaranteed.
Supply, often purchasing live pigs from Guangdong), 10 tons of rice and a large amount of dried seafood; at the same time, he also wrote a letter of condolences to Wu Aihua.
The letter mainly said that the New Year was approaching, and he wanted to send some supplies to express condolences. Then he turned around and revealed that Chiang Kai-shek was preparing for a massive encirclement and suppression campaign, and asked what the Red Army's plans were.
How could Wu Aihua not know what Chen Jitang was worried about? After a brief discussion with Chen, Su and others, Wu Aihua wrote, "Brother Bonan's kindness is difficult to refuse, and Aihua will bear it in mind. The Chairman of the Generalissimo has worked hard, and our army has responded.
Policy. The Guangdong army will not take a step beyond the Lei Po. Even if our army jumps into the sea, it will not make it across the border. If Brother Bonan does not believe it, you can send someone to our army to observe."
"Hahaha... what a martial arts boy, so crazy! Much better than I, Chen Jitang, was when I was young!" Chen Jitang was in a good mood after receiving the reply. "Even if you jump into the sea, you can't cross the border." As the top commander of the Red Army,
Chen Jitang still believed in the promise. As for the request to "send someone to observe", it showed that this boy was very confident.
Send someone to watch? An idea flashed in Chen Jitang's mind, no, I was in a state of distress, and this Wu boy finally sent me a letter to help me out.
It turns out that Chen Jitang has a niece from the same family, the daughter of Chen Jitang's eldest brother, named Chen Siwei. She has been smart since she was a child, and her appearance is unparalleled. After graduating from Fudan Public School, Xiaonizi worked as an adjutant and part-time officer in Chen Jitang's headquarters.
Confidential Secretary.
The unmarried regimental commanders and brigade commanders under his command came to Chen Jitang to report their work. How could Chen Jitang, as a veteran, not understand the thoughts of these bastards! Therefore, when he meets a young officer who appreciates him and is in a good mood, he will also give him a report.
A big reward, "Well, that's good, I'll let my niece make you a cup of tea!"
Chen Jitang's move was like rain from heaven to those officers.
However, this little girl has been bothering Chen Jitang every day for the past two days, saying that three journalist classmates of hers have come to Shanghai, all of them are beautiful women, and they want to interview in areas controlled by the Red Army, and she asked Chen Jitang to arrange it.
Is this so easy to arrange? Although the Guangdong Army and the Red Army have a temporary truce, everyone knows that they are two separate vehicles. They have nothing to do with each other. Sending people there does not mean to spy on other people's truths?
Since Wu Xiaozi invited them in the letter, why not take the opportunity to send a joint news team there and send more people to protect them.
"Uncle, I want to go too!" Unexpectedly, when Chen Siwei saw the list of interviewers, he did not express his gratitude, but made a new request.
"What are you doing? You are not a reporter." Of course Chen Jitang would not agree.
"Uncle - who said I'm not a reporter?" Chen Siwei began to show off the unique skills of a young woman, shaking Chen Jitang's shoulders, "I majored in journalism, and I give "
I'm the writer for "South China Morning Post". Uncle - just let me go, okay?"
"No. What will others say if I send you there?" Chen Jitang was worried that people from the party headquarters would report to Chiang Kai-shek randomly.
"Uncle - I want to go. If you don't allow me to go, I will write an article in the "South China Morning Post" to scold you, saying that you act very democratic outside, but you are a dictator at home!"
"You..." Chen Jitang was speechless.
"I also want to write that you talk in your sleep, call someone in your sleep, and bleed in your sleep..."
"You little guy, are you as unbearable as you say?" Chen Jitang raised his hand to give him a slap, but suddenly he felt that his niece was in front of him. She was a super beauty. He didn't know where to take the picture, so he changed it accordingly.
Wei touched his head and said, "Hey, tell me, what is the purpose of your going?"
"Purpose? There are many purposes. Western Fujian is a good place with good scenery. Also, I heard that the Red Army in Western Fujian is different from the previous Red Army. I want to go and see what the differences are. Besides,
, I also heard that the man named Wu Shihua is a young general. It is said that he is very young. I want to see how young he is..."
"He said he was only 23 years old." Chen Jitang regretted it as soon as he said it. How could he reveal such information at this time?
"Wow - 23 years old, exactly the same age as me...Uncle, are you bragging?" Chen Siwei jumped up.
"I should be 24 years old now." Chen Jitang was a little depressed. Chen Jitang knew very well that as long as this little girl's curiosity was aroused, she would never give up until she understood it.
In short, the result of the game between uncle and nephew was that Chen Jitang was completely defeated (Yu Hanmou invited him to a banquet). In this way, Chen Siwei became one of the two reporters of the Guangzhou "South China Morning Post" and accompanied the United News Reporting Group
However, in order to ensure the safety of his niece, Chen Jitang originally planned to form a squad of guards into a platoon, and this platoon was an elite selected from his own guard group. However, when he thought of his own guard Chen Jitang's expression darkened,
In Meizhou, one of his guard battalions couldn't even stop a dozen people from the other side, so how could they be considered elites?
I heard that a joint news interview team came to the base area to interview, and Wu Aihua took it very seriously. Anyone who has experienced later generations does not know the importance of the media. In this era, the people across the country only know about the "Red Bandits" and not the Red Army. Then
It was not the result of the reactionary propaganda of the Nationalist government. Wu Aihua wanted to take the opportunity to reverse the negative propaganda of public opinion against the Red Army.
However, after making macro arrangements for this matter, Wu Aihua left the specific matters to Fu Lin, director of the Political Department, and Huang Yuqing, deputy director.
Wu Aihua, a later generation, did not have much experience in receiving press groups, but this did not prevent him from making the right decision: first, to receive well and ensure safety; second, to interview freely, ask questions yourself, and answer freely. Real gold is not afraid of fire.
; Third, take more reporters to visit military camps and civilians; Fourth, appropriately demonstrate the strength of our military (comparable to the national army’s local troops); Fifth, our focus should be to focus more on developing people’s livelihood and economy, and less on
Raise slogans against Chiang Kai-shek and less talk about overthrowing the government (similar views must be mastered by people in the headquarters); Sixth, pay attention to confidentiality.
Huang Yuqing, the deputy director of the Political Department, has very "leftist" thoughts and a bad character, but he is still quite serious about his work. Wu Aihua's attitude towards him is temporary. As for some particularly critical tasks of the Political Department, generally
Cheng Liang was responsible for everything, and there were several departments under the Political Department that controlled the real power, so Wu Aihua was not worried that Huang Yuqing would act randomly.
The United News Group did not go directly to Longyan, but started from Guangzhou, took the coastal highway, and entered the base area in Lufeng.
As soon as the interview group's car entered Lufeng, they discovered something. When the people here saw the interview group and the group, they first looked surprised, and then looked as normal, as if the visitor had nothing to do with them. The shopkeepers along the street,
Just do whatever you have to do. Pedestrians just give way a little and go your own way.
You know, although a guard platoon sent by Chen Jitang was in plain clothes, they were all strong and energetic, and the base area also sent 12 Red Army soldiers under the direction of Wang Ying, the head of the Information Section of the Political Department (a female Red Army soldier who later joined the guerrillas).
One of them, a college student) was in charge of the guard. Wang Ying, the head of the Information Section, was also wearing casual clothes, but the 12 Red Army soldiers were carrying submachine guns, wearing red star military caps, and pine green autumn uniforms, which made them look particularly majestic.
In the Kuomintang-controlled areas, even in Guangdong, when people saw soldiers, they panicked and hid far away.
"Hi, fellow, I have a question." A female reporter was the first to discover that this was news.
"What?" The fellow was shocked when the beauty blocked him.
"Why aren't you afraid of soldiers?" the female reporter asked directly.
The fellow looked at the Red Army soldiers holding submachine guns standing more than ten meters away, then looked at the beautiful reporter, and said slowly, "Why should you be afraid? They don't eat people!" After that, he ignored the woman.
Reporters just wanted to pass by.
"Hey, fellow, wait a minute. I have another question: Were you not afraid of being a soldier before?" The female reporter reached out and grabbed the fellow.
"Sister, what are you going to ask Shenma?" The fellow seemed a little impatient.
"Just a question: were you afraid of being a soldier in the past?" the female reporter added.
"Afraid! Why not afraid? Some of the soldiers who fight against the Democratic Party are good people!" This time, the fellow made up his mind and walked away quickly after speaking, without giving the female reporter any chance to ask questions.
"Well, the fellows in the areas controlled by the Red Army are very cool..." The female reporter asked three or four fellows in a row, but they all had the same attitude, which made her feel very unhappy.
Don’t blame the female reporter for not understanding human affairs. The female reporter really doesn’t understand the situation in the base area. Due to the livelihood projects and economic development implemented by Wu Aihua, there is now a shortage of labor in the base area. In areas such as road construction and earthwork that do not require high technical requirements,
Almost all men, women, and children from many families are working hard. After a month of intense labor, a family of three or four workers can earn about 15 yuan, which is equivalent to the net income of the previous year. Moreover, this is not taxed.
of.
People walking on the street are either real idlers (such people exist in every era), or people doing business. Who wants to be questioned by a strange woman? Besides, this era still talks about men and women.
Giving and receiving without intimacy.
Finally, an old man in a silk shirt walked over slowly from the distance. When the female reporter saw that there was something going on, she immediately ran over and said, "Hello, sir!"
"What a horse!" My father-in-law was a bit deaf.
"Uncle, do you think the Red Army is good?" the female reporter asked loudly.
"What a horse! How good is the national army? What a piece of shit the national army is!" My father-in-law's ears are not only crooked, but also very crooked!
"Uncle! I'm asking about the Red Army. How is the Red Army?"
"Ah, you said the Red Army, the Red Army is good! My son is the Red Army!" The uncle smiled, but two front teeth were missing. He was indeed a rare man.
(There are some typos and data errors in the first few chapters. For example, the National Army has 10 reorganized divisions in Jiangxi, and there is a place where it is written as 5 birds. However, it is difficult to correct mistakes in the manuscript. Here, I can only apologize to