Traditional culture attaches great importance to the word "forbearance".
Luo Ronghuan is a true military gentleman, and he is naturally very skilled in the word "forbearance".
If a gentleman can endure it beyond endurance, then there is no need to "endure" any more.
Listening to Luo Ronghuan's murderous words, Liu Yimin had mixed feelings in his heart. This stupid little devil had allowed another outstanding talent of the Chinese nation to die on the battlefield.
Think about the history that Huang Su died in the Battle of Zhiluo Town as the political commissar of the First Division of the Red Army, and then think about the fact that in order to change his fate, I specially transferred him to the Xi'an Garrison Headquarters. Unexpectedly, he was worried about the national crisis and took the initiative
After requesting military service from the central government and returning to his own subordinates, his body was still wrapped in horse leather and blood was spilled on the battlefield. Liu Yimin felt that Huang Su was worthy of being the captain of the workers' picket who had gone on strike in the province and Hong Kong. He had spent his whole life fighting for his ideals, the country and the nation.
Death is glorious, death is great, death is well deserved.
Just as he was about to continue Luo Ronghuan's words, Qian Zhuangfei hurried in and reported that there was an emergency.
Liu Yimin was a little irritable at this time and did not read the telegram, asking Qian Zhuangfei to report directly.
Qian Zhuangfei reported that there were three situations. One was an emergency notification from the central government and the headquarters. The Japanese army had invaded Wuhan and Guangzhou, and Chiang Kai-shek had flown to Hengyang to take command. The second situation was a notification from the headquarters that the Kwantung Army was first, and the second was that the Kwantung Army was first.
The 23rd Division has already moved south. Although our army destroyed traffic along the way and delayed the enemy's advance, the Japanese troops were too strong and had little effect. It is expected that the enemy will pass through Shanhaiguan and move south tonight tonight or tomorrow morning. The third situation is,
The Japanese 14th Division has returned from eastern Henan and is rushing towards Xuzhou. The leading troops arrived in Xuzhou by train, and the main force is expected to arrive in Xuzhou tonight.
When Liu Yimin heard this, he couldn't care less about his irritability. He took the telegram from Qian Zhuangfei and read it carefully. After reading it, he handed it to Luo Ronghuan, Cai Zhong and Zeng Zhongsheng for circulation.
After reading the telegram, Cai Zhong sighed: "After all the fighting, Chiang Kai-shek still lost Wuhan and Guangzhou. Bald Chiang is such a fucking loser!"
Zeng Zhongsheng frowned, looked at Liu Yimin and said: "Commander, as soon as Guangzhou is lost, the Fifth Division will soon return to Shandong. Maybe they will have begun to board ships in Guangzhou now. In this way, there is no need to capture Qingdao."
Woolen cloth?"
Liu Yimin said nothing, sitting there like a statue.
Liu Yimin didn't wake up until someone handed him a cup of hot tea. When he looked up, it turned out that it was Zhao Xiaoman who was looking at him with tears in his eyes.
Liu Yimin took a sip of water and asked in a low voice: "Why are you here?"
Zhao Xiaoman said that she came to the division headquarters to report to Director Cai on the literary and artistic propaganda work after entering Jinan.
Liu Yimin asked again: "Have you heard about the death of Political Commissar Huang?"
After saying this, Zhao Xiaoman couldn't bear it any longer, tears rolled down his face, and he said while crying: "I just found out about it. Yimin, after I met you and Political Commissar Huang in Yibin, Political Commissar Huang has been helping
I. I couldn't figure it out in my heart, and when I felt uncomfortable, I always went to him. He was like my brother, enlightening me and educating me. Without him, I might have died on the battlefield on purpose. After that,
No one can help me anymore. You, you have to help me avenge him!" As he spoke, Zhao Xiaoman threw herself into Liu Yimin's arms and cried loudly.
Zhao Xiaoman's cry caused Luo Ronghuan and Cai Zhong, who were old comrades with Huang Su, to cry too, and there was a burst of crying in the headquarters.
Liu Yimin's nose felt sore and he tried not to shed tears.
He reached out and wiped the tears from Zhao Xiaoman's face again and again, picked up Zhao Xiaoman and put him on a chair. Then Liu Yimin said sternly: "Don't cry! Comrade Huang Su is a martyr and a hero. He died on the anti-Japanese battlefield."
This is the best ending for Chinese soldiers! It is getting dark, we are preparing to launch an attack, and I will use the Japanese troops in Jinan City to bury Comrade Huang Su!"
After saying this, Luo Ronghuan, Cai Zhong and Zeng Zhongsheng all stood up and walked to Liu Yimin's side. Even Zhao Xiaoman stood up from his chair, walked to Liu Yimin and held his hand.
Liu Yimin said in a deep voice: "Changes in the enemy's situation will not affect our army's capture of Jinan. Chief of Staff, send a report to Zhao Shan of the 8th Teaching Brigade and Li Lingfeng of the Special Operations Command. The attack on Qingdao is limited to the capture of Qingdao Airport. We cannot let
The Japanese army bombed Qingdao into ruins in their crazy retaliation. Send a report to Hong Chaoyuan that after our army captures Jinan, the Japanese army on the southern front will definitely shrink. He is asked to concentrate the main force to try to annihilate part of the enemy and regain Linyi and Feixian. Send a report to Chen Shiqu and Wang
Jian'an sent a report that our army will capture Jinan tonight. The Japs will definitely jump over the wall in a hurry. Be careful to prevent the Japs from sneak attacks. We must fight steadily. It is night, the Japs' planes can't be dispatched, and the tanks can't do anything in the mountainous areas. They must fight with confidence and boldness. At the same time, find a good place to eat.
The coffin was buried for Comrade Huang Su and returned to the division headquarters. A report was sent to Liu Jianli, Xu Shiyou and Wang Bingsan, ordering the Second Teaching Brigade to take immediate action to seize the Yellow River Iron Bridge and the Yellow River Ferry, and attack Jinan from north to south. Xu Shiyou's Luxi Guards
The brigade must quickly cut off the Jinpu Line and deploy a wide position. Do not place too many troops on each line of defense. Traffic trenches must be dug between the defense lines to facilitate the troops to retreat at any time. Send a report to the Central Committee and the headquarters to report the news of Comrade Huang Su's sacrifice and report at the same time
Central Committee, our main force is about to launch an attack on Jinan. Order all troops participating in the war in Jinan to act quickly and launch the attack on time at 6:30."
Liu Yimin said something and Zeng Zhongsheng memorized it. When Liu Yimin finished speaking, Zeng Zhongsheng called Zhang Linfeng and Zhu Zhexiao and began to draft the telegrams one by one and quickly distributed them to the various units.
Liu Yimin raised his left wrist and looked at his watch motionlessly.
Zhao Xiaoman finally let go of Liu Yimin's right hand, turned around and walked out.
When they were approaching the door, Liu Yimin shouted: "What are you doing?"
Zhao Xiaoman hesitated for a moment, then answered honestly: "I'll go back to the art troupe to cheer for the soldiers."
Liu Yimin said: "You are not allowed to go anywhere today. You will stay at the division headquarters."
Zhao Xiaoman refused to listen and turned around and walked out. When she reached the door, the guards blocked her. Zhao Xiaoman was so angry that she had to walk back and sit down obediently.
Luo Ronghuan said patiently: "Comrade Zhao Xiaoman, you are an old Red Army, old Eighth Route Army, you must abide by discipline. Revenge is not your business alone. Comrade Huang Su and I have worked together for many years, and our relationship is much deeper than yours. He is also
The deputy political commissar of the Central Guard Division, many cadres in our army are like his brothers. If the news of his sacrifice spreads, I don’t know how many cadres and soldiers will lose their minds, and maybe some will do something that violates discipline. You
Just now, I must have wanted to sneak away to participate in the siege. Maybe I also wanted to sneak into the headquarters of the Japanese 12th Army to kill the Japanese commander! Have you ever thought about it? A person is the most blind when he is trapped in hatred.
It is easy to be hit or captured by the enemy. If you are caught by the Japanese skirmishers, if they know your identity, they will definitely threaten us to stop the attack and let them escape. Do you think that will cause a lot of losses?"
Zhao Xiaoman then stayed at the division headquarters peacefully, constantly serving tea and water to several leaders.
Finally, at 6:30 in the evening, Liu Yimin waved his hand and issued the attack order.
In an instant, 500 field guns from ten artillery regiments of the Eighth Route Army's Instructor Division, and the mountain artillery let out an earth-shattering roar. The shells flew across the newly darkened night sky, like blossoming fireworks, blooming beautifully and enchantingly.
On the wide Japanese position in Wangsherenzhuang, the temporary county seat of Licheng County, there was a continuous sound of shell explosions.
The little devils on the battlefield never dreamed that when their ugly lives were coming to an end, they would see such a fireworks party specially held for them. They all straightened their necks, stared with frightened eyes, and even hid themselves.
I forgot all about the shape, and looked stupidly at the beautiful curves traced by the cannonballs as they passed through the sky.
A little Japanese seemed to be scared out of his mind. He suddenly tore off his clothes and ran wildly on the battlefield, shouting: "Mom, mom, I want mom, I want to go home." Until a shell exploded next to him, the frightened
The shouts followed his broken limbs and merged into the vast night.
The bombardment lasted very short, and each gun only fired three rounds before the bombardment stopped.
The next scene shocked all the people who were awakened by the sound of gunfire: under the vast night, hundreds of car lights and countless flashlights and torches suddenly lit up, and dozens of tanks lined up in a row, guiding the same movement.
Armored vehicles, cars and countless war horses were lined up in a row, crushing and trampling the Japanese positions.
The ground was trembling, the little devil's heart was trembling, and even the little devils stationed on the hilltop in the distance were frightened by this majestic power. They all picked up the phone and kept shouting, "Moxi, Moxi."
In the face of such a huge torrent of steel, all resistance seems so pale, so futile, so powerless.
The little Japs who were lucky enough to have escaped the shelling just now, but who were afraid of being crushed into a pulp, were in a mess: some hurriedly picked up the rifles in their hands, the machine guns started shooting in a daze, and some picked up the explosives.
They packed their bags and packed grenades and rushed towards the sudden appearance of the tanks. Some simply raised their bayonets and rushed forward, fighting the Eighth Route Army tanks with their bayonets. There were also some cunning little Japs who turned around and ran away, trying to run back to Jinan City. Please ask for help.
Get temporary shelter.
It's a pity that in the artillery fire just now, the Japs' position has been ravaged beyond recognition. Most of the Japs have gone back to Japan to report to Amaterasu. The remaining Japs, whether fighting or escaping, are in the armored cluster.
Under the illumination of the light, they all become like monsters and monsters, extremely ugly.
The motors were roaring, the tanks were advancing, the armored vehicles were advancing, and the cars were advancing. Even the artillery groups that were roaring just now began to advance. The rolling iron currents overflowed the Japs' positions and rolled towards Jinan City. Everything
The muddy water, fish, turtles, shrimps, and crabs were all submerged and swallowed up by the rolling torrent, leaving the vast white ground so clean.
In fact, before the artillery group roared, the Second Teaching Brigade had already taken action at Luokou in the north of Jinan.
The Luo River originates from nowhere in the world, and a white jade pot gushes out from the flat ground.
This is a famous line in the poem "Baotu Spring" by Zhao Mengfu of the Yuan Dynasty, which tells the origin of the spring city Jinan.
Jinan was called Luoyi in ancient times because all the springs in the city merged into Luoshui. Later, the Qi State changed Luoyi to Lixia. In the Western Han Dynasty, because it was located south of Jishui, Jinan County was established, and the name Jinan began.
"Luo", "Shuowen Jiezi" notes: "The water between Qilu and Lu. The sound of music comes from the water." Because of the water, it is named Luoshui, which shows the ancients' love for Jinan's pearl-like clean spring water.
The place where Luo River flows into Jishui in the north is called Luokou.
At four o'clock in the afternoon, Liu Jianshe, commander of the Second Brigade of the Eighth Route Army's Luxi Group, and political commissar Zeng Chunjian crawled in a dry reed marsh on the north bank of the Yellow River five miles away from Beiluokou, holding telescopes to observe the movements on both sides of the Yellow River.
The scouts of the Second Teaching Brigade had already known the situation at Luokou Ferry very clearly. Liu Jianli was worried and took the political commissar with him for a final close-up observation.
At this time, the ancient ferry on the Yellow River was still quiet. Occasionally a train passed on the railway bridge. There were many ships on the ferry, most of which were parked there quietly. There were only a few ships flying the sun flag carrying cars, carriages and
Various goods and passengers shuttle back and forth.
The situation was consistent with what the scouts reported. The little Japanese did not realize that the fifteen thousand athletes of the Second Teaching Brigade were hiding in the ditches and reeds along the Yellow River, ready to launch a surprise attack at any time.
Liu Jianshe began to show off his knowledge: "Political Commissar, do you know that the Yellow River in front of us was originally the Daqing River, which was the ancient Jishui River?"
Liu Jianshe has been with Liu Yimin for a long time, and he has become more fond of learning and more refined. Zeng Chunjian is not like this. Although he is the leader of the 18th Old Red Regiment, he spends little time with Liu Yimin and does not develop Liu Yimin's love.
He loves to study and delve into things, and always asks why everything happens. Therefore, when he heard Liu Jianli show off his knowledge, Zeng Chunjian asked: "Is Jishui very big? Is it famous?"
Since Liu Jianshe was just showing off, he would just show off to the end. Anyway, since there was no time to attack now, he could use the Longmen Formation.
I heard Liu Jianshe say that Jishui originates from Taiyi Pool on Wangwu Mountain in Jiyuan, Henan Province. The source water flows eastwards through underground rivers for more than 70 miles, and gushes out from the ground in Jidu and Longtan. It reaches the northwest of Wen County and is named Jishui.
.Afterwards, it flows underground for the second time, crosses the Yellow River without being muddy, and miraculously emerges from the ground again in Xingyang. When the Jishui River flows through Yuanyang, Nanji flows three times to Dingtao, Shandong, and merges with Northern Ji to form Juye Ze. Ji.
The water disappears and appears three times, and flows into the sea in hundreds of twists and turns, making it mysterious and unpredictable.
The ancients called rivers that have independent sources and can enter the sea "Du". The four rivers mentioned in "Erya": Jiang, He, Huai, and Ji are the four ancient rivers that flowed into the sea alone. "Ji" refers to
It is Jishui. In ancient times, emperors worshiped famous mountains and rivers, namely the Five Mountains and the Four Rivers. In the Tang Dynasty, Dahuai was called Dongdu, Dajiang was called Nandu, Dahe was called Xidu, and Daji was called Beidu.
Legend has it that the emperor fought with Chi You, and because Chi You could spit fog for ten miles, he retreated to Mount Tiantan, the main peak of Taiyi Pool in Wangwu Mountain. On the third day of Qingzhai, the Yellow Emperor prayed to the Emperor of Heaven at the Qionglin Terrace on the top of the mountain, asking for help in defeating Chi You. As a result, the Emperor of Heaven ordered the Queen Mother to surrender.
At the Temple of Heaven, he called Qingtong Jun of the East China Sea and Xuannv of the Nine Heavens, and gave the emperor the strategy to defeat Chi You. The Yellow Emperor followed his orders to kill Chi You in Ji. From then on, every August 15th, the Yellow Emperor went to the Temple of Heaven to set up an altar to worship heaven, so it was called the Temple of Heaven.
After that, emperors of all dynasties also went to Mount Tiantan to set up altars to worship heaven every year. After the Ming and Qing Dynasties moved the capital to Beijing, the emperors found it too far to worship heaven, so they built the Temple of Heaven in Beijing.
The Jishui River has dried up and almost disappeared. Why is it ranked among the four rivers? Li Shimin, Emperor Taizong of the Tang Dynasty, thought about this problem. At that time, the Jishui River became dry and dry again. Li Shimin asked the minister Xu Jingzong: "The floods in the world and the huge valleys do not carry sacrificial rituals.
If the water is very thin, why should we respect it?" Xu Jingzong replied: "It is said that it is independent. It is not because the remaining water can only go to the sea. It is because the undercurrent is often cut off. Although its shape is small, it is independent."
Although Jishui is small, it can flow into the sea alone. Jishui's tenacious spirit of never giving up is the reason why it is always ranked fourth.
Of course, Xu Jingzong's answer is not comprehensive. The reason why Jishui has such a lofty status in traditional Chinese culture and why it will always flow in the hearts of Chinese people is that in addition to its unique flow overseas, it also has noble sentiments and gentle moral character.
The noble sentiment means that Jishui is hidden and appears three times. It crosses the Yellow River without being turbid. When it is clear and far away from turbidity, it adheres to its integrity. Therefore, the ancients said that Jishui "has been called a word since now. No one can ask for nobleness; only it is Qingji, which will last forever."
"Tongyouyou".
The character of gentleness and elegance refers to the fourth reading of the Jishui position, but it is calm and gentle. This kind of character that moisturizes all things and nourishes everything is exactly the indispensable nature of gentlemen to benefit the world and not seek to be famous.
Noble sentiments and gentle moral character are the realm that ancient Chinese literati pursued throughout their lives. It is precisely because of this that the term "Qingliu" was born, and it also formed a political group in ancient political life that commented on the gains and losses of the government.
"Qingliu". The Donglin Party of the Ming Dynasty is an epitome of Qingliu.
Zeng Chunjian's eyes were shaken when he heard this.
Liu Jianshe continued to show off: Liu E wrote in "Lao Can's Travel Notes": "Exiting the west gate of Jinan Prefecture and traveling north for eighteen miles, there is a town named Luokou. When the Yellow River did not merge with the Daqing River, Fancheng
The seventy-two springs all flow into the river from here. It was originally a very prosperous place. Since the Yellow River merged, although there are still cargo ships coming and going, after all, it is only one or two tenths, which is far from it."
After Zeng Chunjian came to work as an instructor, he always felt that the instructor was a nest of scholars. He listened to Liu Jianli's talk about history and geography. He secretly swore in his heart that he must study more and study more, otherwise he would be laughed at by his comrades.
Liu Jianshe showed off and then got to the point: "Political Commissar, there are no road bridges on the Yellow River. Pedestrians and vehicles rely on ferries. Once we occupy the ferry, we must first control the ships and docks and transport the vehicles across the river. Go over there.
The river is a highway, leading directly to Jinan, with no obstacles. Infantry and cavalry are easy to handle. Look at the railway bridge. There are Japanese troops stationed at both ends, as well as bunker fortifications. We must first capture the railway bridge, hold it, and let the troops flow in.
Keep crossing the river and heading straight for Jinan."
Zeng Chunjian nodded: "It's still the old method. You sit back and take command, and I will lead the troops to attack. Dealing with the bunker is very simple. Use anti-aircraft guns or rocket launchers to kill it."
Liu Jianli added: "The bunker fortifications at the railway bridge on the north bank are close, so use rocket launchers to blow them up. The south bank is far away, so use anti-aircraft guns. Move quickly to prevent the little devils from blowing up the bridge."
Zeng Chunjian laughed: "Don't worry, I like to lead troops to attack key points and seize passes. With such good equipment and such good troops, seizing iron bridges and ferries, and conquering Jinan is just a piece of cake."