Chapter 560: Snatching the spoils of war, second-rate dealers
Mountain City, Huangshan Official Residence.
"Okay, okay!" The old man said with joy on his face: "The Thirteenth Army is worthy of being the elite of our National Revolutionary Army, and the 89th Division is even more of a model unit, creating a prestige for the country!"
Qian Dajun on the side watched the old man quietly enjoying the news from the front line. The 89th Division was praised by the old man, and his face was very proud.
"Mu Yin!"
"headmaster!"
"Although the Japanese troops in the Lingchuan area have been completely wiped out, Changzhi is still in danger. I ordered the troops to immediately relieve the siege of Changzhi without any mistakes!" The old man thought for a long time and finally said these words.
"Also, you are responsible for the awards for the meritorious service of the soldiers of the 27th Army and the 13th Army who participated in the war. In addition, the newspapers must publicize our army's victory behind enemy lines!"
"Yes, students understand!"
The war is not over yet, but victory is already certain in the old man's opinion, but he never mentions the Eighth Route Army and the Sichuan Army when it comes to rewards for meritorious service.
The words are divided into two parts.
Looking down at the battlefield in Lingchuan from above, the land within a radius of more than ten miles is densely packed with human figures. All participating ministries are gathering troops, treating the wounded, and cleaning the battlefield.
Among them, the 89th Division of the Thirteenth Army suffered the heaviest casualties. After two battles, the siege battle and the blockade battle, the four main regiments that participated in the battle suffered more than half of their casualties. The 833rd Regiment, which fought head-on with the Kwantung Army, suffered nearly 1,500 casualties. Only the remaining personnel after the war were
There were less than a thousand people, and all levels of the organization were crippled.
In Wujiazhuang, the National Army and the Eighth Route Army each occupied a separate territory, and the lines were clearly defined, so the atmosphere was not as harmonious as imagined.
"Lao Xing, immediately send electricity to the headquarters and the 27th Army and report the battle situation!" Zhou Weihan said.
Then Zhou Weihan looked at the group leaders who came to report the situation: "Tell me, what's going on?"
"Detachment leader, as soon as this battle started, the first battalion of our second regiment overran the Jaap's position and captured four mountain cannons and six Type 92 infantry cannons. The second battalion commander thought it was difficult to carry them, so he took four
The mountain cannon was hidden and a squad of soldiers was left to guard it!"
"As a result, it was disrupted later, and a group of people from the 110th Division ran into each other. The two sides had just fought against the Japs together, and now they are stunned to say that these four mountain cannons were captured by their 110th Division!"
Xu Dali was an honest man, but the clay figurine was still very angry. While he was talking, he saw a group of people wearing national army uniforms walking towards him, so he deliberately shouted at the top of his voice: "Fuck, grab it."
You don’t put your eyes too brightly, you dare to run wild on your Eighth Route Army grandpa’s territory, and I don’t give you anything powerful. Do you still know your last name?”
Zhou Weihan was also full of anger at this time. Previously, the Thirteenth Army lowered its stance and expressed a sincere attitude in the telegram, requesting to speed up the march. This time the battle was over and they began to grab equipment.
Not only that, originally Lingchuan County was garrisoned by Xing Zhaotang and the independent regiment of the New Fifth Army. Just a short time after the battle, people from the Thirteenth Army forced their way in and threatened that the New Fifth Army was a rebel force and that together with the Eighth Route Army, they were in the city.
All the wounded were rushed out.
A group of national troops came towards Zhou Weihan, headed by an officer with the rank of major.
A group of people walked over aggressively, looking like they were going to attack the enemy.
The major officer listened to Xu Dali's last words just now. This guy usually had a high profile because of his status as the staff officer of the 110th Division Headquarters. This time, he didn't pay attention to the Eighth Route Army in front of him. He was not polite at the moment.
"I'm Major Staff Officer Huang Ze'an of the 110th Division. Previously, our soldiers reported that someone secretly concealed four mountain cannons captured by friendly forces and injured many of our soldiers. The division headquarters ordered me to come and get them!"
Zhou Weihan was so angry that he laughed, but the person in front of him was too low-level, and it was not his turn to take action between soldiers and generals.
Sure enough, Jing Dagang on the side couldn't help it anymore: "What the hell, which of your eyes saw it? Damn it, I was the one supporting you just now!"
"Hey, what's your position? Are you qualified to interrupt here?" Huang Ze'an said with a sneer.
"Listen clearly, I am Jing Dagang, the commander of the First Regiment of the Independent Detachment of the Tainan Military Region of the Eighth Route Army. You are at best a staff officer. I have a lot of them under my command. What qualifications do you have to talk to me?" Jing Dagang took a step forward, and all the stars in his mouth were spitting.
It sprayed on Huang Ze'an's face.
Huang Ze'an took a step back, wiped the spit on his face with his sleeve in disgust, his face suddenly changed: "What independent detachment? Why haven't I heard of it? Is there such a number in the establishment of the National Revolutionary Army? Don't be just some nonsense.
Someone must have appeared!"
As soon as these words came out, the dozen or so National Army soldiers who followed immediately laughed.
At this time, the original smile on Zhou Weihan's face stopped abruptly, and Xing Zhiguo's face also had a cold expression. Jing Dagang and others turned aside Zhou Weihan's expressions, and did not allow Zhou Weihan to order. They immediately called on their respective guards to swarm forward, including Huang Ze'an.
Several national army soldiers disarmed.
Seeing this, Zhou Weihan slowly walked up to Huang Ze'an, lowered his head and said to Huang Ze'an: "Do you know me?"
At this time, Huang Ze'an's hands were tied on his back, and his whole body was pressed to the ground. He could only barely move his head, but his arrogance was still very arrogant: "I don't care who you are, you must recognize your current behavior and destroy the Kuomintang and the Communist Party."
Cooperation is a crime you cannot bear!"
"Damn it, you are good at hating me, but I don't know how brave you are?" Zhou Weihan said, taking out the Browning pistol from his waist and gesturing in front of Huang Ze'an: "You know it?
?”
The pistol was placed next to Huang Ze'an's ear. The cold touch made Huang Ze'an shiver, and he was so frightened that his eyes tilted this way: "I know you, I know you!"
Zhou Weihan originally didn't want to be acquainted with this unrelated major staff officer, but this person was too unreasonable.
There was a "pop" sound, and the bullet almost hit Huang Ze'an's ear and went into the ground.
Without further acknowledging Huang Ze'an, who was so frightened that he peed his pants, Zhou Weihan casually pointed at a National Army soldier: "Go, tell your division commander, just tell Huang Ze'an, the staff officer of the 110th Division Headquarters, that a messy man named Zhou Weihan is looking for him!
"
Not long after, several more people came over from the 110th Division on the other side of Wujiazhuang. The leader was about forty years old and had two golden peas on his neck.
Judging from his appearance, he obviously understood what was going on, and strode over: "Haha, this is Mr. Zhou. You are really young and promising. No wonder the principal favors you. I am Nie Yalin, commander of the 110th Division of the 13th Army!"
"Don't dare to take it, don't take it, Zhou Weihan of the Tainan Military District of the Eighth Route Army!"
The two of them saluted each other with a military salute, and Nie Yalin was very happy: "** Zhou, I have learned about this matter, but my division headquarters did not know about it before. This matter is purely Huang Ze'an's personal behavior. He has no superiors, slanders friendly troops, and sells military supplies.
Materials, three crimes and concurrent punishment, the Military Justice Department will strictly review this matter!"
As the saying goes, don't slap someone in the face if you reach out. Nie Yalin had enough face, and Zhou Weihan didn't pursue it further.
In fact, the 110th Division Headquarters really didn't know about this. Huang Ze'an usually worked as a second-hand dealer. This time he fell in love with the four mountain cannons and planned to get them first, and then find an opportunity to sell them and make a profit.