Zhang Wenbin can be considered a rational person. When he woke up, he found that the soldiers were carrying guns and ammunition down the mountain. He knew that Wang Lichun had obeyed the order of the headquarters, so he also started to help carry it, without caring about Wang Lichun before.
Beating him at the beginning of spring.
He knew very well that the matter could not be explained clearly at Hujuling, and what was important now was to transport this batch of weapons and ammunition back to the headquarters. As for the relationship between the Hujuling Independent Brigade and the 276th Regiment of the Shanxi-Sui Army
, and Wang Lichun beating him, these two matters are beyond the scope of his handling, and must be reported to the headquarters and asked for instructions from the head of the headquarters.
But just as he was following the soldiers to carry weapons and ammunition, he accidentally heard something from the Hujuling soldiers - kill prisoners!
The Eighth Route Army had strict regulations on how to treat Japanese prisoners. On October 25, 1937, the Eighth Route Army Commander-in-Chief Zhu De and Deputy Commander-in-Chief Peng Dehuai issued six orders for the treatment of prisoners: first, do not kill enemy prisoners and treat prisoners preferentially; second,
The first is not to take the property of the captives, but the military supplies should be confiscated; the third is to treat the enemy's wounded soldiers; the fourth is to release the prisoners under possible conditions and pay travel expenses; the fifth is to give appropriate jobs to those who are willing to serve in our army;
Sixth, do not interfere with the religious beliefs of prisoners.
In fact, the Eighth Route Army's preferential treatment of Japanese prisoners far exceeded the meaning of these six orders on paper. Their own soldiers ate wild vegetables to satisfy their hunger and often did not have enough to eat, but the Japanese prisoners were served with rice and flour, and even meat and wine, not to mention hungry
To put it bluntly, the Eighth Route Army soldiers fed these Japanese prisoners with their own flesh and blood.
Of course, in addition to complying with the so-called Geneva Convention, this also has certain political purposes, such as the establishment of anti-war organizations composed of Japanese such as the Japanese Soldiers Awakening Alliance.
However, Wang Lichun, who came from time travel, knew very well that Japanese people are not well-bred. If you treat him well, he will only get his contempt for you. He will only beat him with fists and sticks until it hurts and scares him.
Stick out your tongue and lick your feet to please you, just like the United States. It can be said that this nation is a despicable nation and a nation that needs to be taken care of. They will not waste precious food to raise a group of poorly trained dogs.
He gave the order to kill the prisoners, but when faced with Zhang Wenbin's inquiry, he could not admit: "Which of your eyes saw me killing the prisoners!"
"I didn't say you killed the prisoners, I said it was your order!"
"Which ear did you hear?"
"Okay, okay, I knew you wouldn't admit it, just wait!" Zhang Wenbin left angrily, and came back after a while with two people, one of whom was Zhang Dayong: "Comrade Zhang Dayong, please give the other person what you just gave him."
What comrade said, say it again!"
Zhang Dayong gave Wang Lichun a hard look, rolled his eyes, and immediately pretended to be dumbfounded and said: "What did you want me to say? I just said a lot of things, which one do you want to hear?"
Zhang Wenbin had already seen Wang Lichun wink at Zhang Dayong. He was not questioning Zhang Dayong, but looked at another soldier and asked: "Repeat what he just said to you!"
This soldier was from the New Second Regiment and followed Wang Meng up the mountain. When he and Zhang Dayong were carrying weapons just now, Zhang Dayong kept bragging to him about how many Japs he had killed in that battle. Zhang Dayong was speechless, but when he got excited he said that he was bald.
He also told about the killing of prisoners, but Zhang Wenbin happened to hear him behind him.
The soldiers of the New Second Regiment looked at Zhang Wenbin, then at Wang Lichun, and finally glanced at Wang Meng in the distance, realizing that the latter had not noticed at all, and finally wandered around for a moment and said: "He just told me
There are many stories about the battle, do you need me to repeat them all?"
"No, you just need to repeat what he told you about killing prisoners!"
"No, he didn't tell me anything about killing prisoners!" The soldiers of the New Second Regiment looked shocked, "Director Zhang, what are you talking about killing prisoners? Did Huju Ridge capture any prisoners?"….
"You..." Zhang Wenbin scratched his head angrily, wondering what kind of "controversial atmosphere" there was in Huju Ridge. A pure revolutionary warrior who had only been here for two hours was so polluted, and he lied without changing his face!
Wang Lichun let out a long breath in his heart, stretched out his hand to stop the soldier's shoulder, and stuffed most of his pack of cigarettes into the other man's pocket: "Shitou, do you see? This is what we call our revolutionary warriors, unyielding in the face of power."
, Dare to tell the truth! You did a good job, Shitou, get thirty rounds of bullets, this is my personal thanks to you."
"Thank you, Instructor Wang!" The little soldier thanked him happily. He never had more than twenty bullets in his body.
Finally, Zhang Wenbin was dealt with. Seeing that there was no one around, Zhang Dayong approached Wang Lichun and whispered: "Political Commissar, I made a mistake, you criticized me."
"Damn it, you still think the troubles I have are just too small? Can't you let me save my worries? Forget it this time, remember to watch your mouth and don't cause trouble for me!"
"Yes, I promise there won't be a next time!" Zhang Dayong stood at attention, but the next moment he turned into a playful smile, "Political Commissar, tell me why that kid helped me hide it. Could it be that he, like Lao Zhu, knew you
Will you give him thirty bullets?"
"Hurry up and help, why are you asking so many questions!" Wang Lichun didn't answer Zhang Dayong's question. It wasn't that he didn't know. In fact, he had already guessed the reason.
Although the Eighth Route Army had long issued an order for preferential treatment of prisoners, and it was widely implemented, many of the soldiers at the lowest level were unable to understand that some of their relatives, fellow citizens, and friends had died tragically at the hands of the Japanese invaders.
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However, what the Eighth Route Army emphasizes is that those who can understand must be executed, and those who cannot understand must be executed, and the troops have extremely strong execution capabilities, so they are reluctant in their hearts. There are very few fools like Zhang Dayong who beat their comrades in order to kill prisoners. The one just now
Soldiers must hate the Japs in their hearts, so they would not let Wang Lichun and Zhang Dayong be punished for killing a few Japs.
After busying for more than half an hour, everything was finally sorted out. The soldiers of the First Battalion of the New Second Regiment happily shouldered their bags, carrying large and small bags, and waited to return to the station.
Wang Lichun and Zhang Dayong sent Wang Meng down to Huju Ridge: "If you leave this time, don't come back again!"
Wang Meng, who was in a good mood, said with a smile: "Do you think your Huju Ridge can still achieve such a big harvest?"
Then who knows? Wang Lichun rolled his eyes. He had already made a plan for losing external replenishment in his body. Isn’t there a big hole like the Laowo Village blockhouse? Huting stronghold, hum, there must be a lot of good things in it.
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He always believed that Hujuling suffered a big loss during the last ambush at the Huting stronghold, so he always wanted to take revenge and pulled out the Huting stronghold. Although the Japs' meat was not valuable, they were full of treasures. Huting
There is a Japanese squadron stationed in the stronghold! The weapons and ammunition left in Hujuling are not enough for a direct attack. However, if the Laowo Village artillery tower is used to design it, a Japanese squadron in the Huting stronghold will not be able to escape from his grasp!
The only problem now is manpower! He has to speed up his daily business again!
The First Battalion of the New Second Regiment set off, but Wang Meng did not leave for the time being. Seeing Zhang Wenbin walking away with the team, he walked to Wang Lichun and said: "Dachun'er, you and Comrade Zhang Dayong have worked hard here in Huju Ridge. That matter
You don’t have to worry, I will report to the two chiefs when I get back, so you should take more care of yourself and lead the Hujuling Independent Brigade onto the true revolutionary path as soon as possible."
Feeling Wang Meng's kindness, Wang Lichun smiled and nodded: "Don't worry, I know it well. You hurry up, there are wolves in this area, what you eat this morning is wolf meat, be careful of the wolves seeking revenge on you. By the way.
, remember to help me sue Commander Chen and Political Commissar Dou, Wang Menghu Juling is not a landlord and a rich man, so don’t come to attack the rich at every turn, my little body can’t stand it!”….
This time the dust has really settled.
He took Zhang Dayong back to the top of the cliff. As soon as he entered the gate of Dazhai, he saw Liu Feifan's subordinate Sun Mancang standing there, bringing a message from Liu Feifan: "Political Commissar, the boss said that you should go to his place when you are done.
He has something to ask you for."
Looking for me? After sending Zhang Dayong to have lunch, Wang Lichun came to Liu Feifan's yard on his own. Liu Feifan was standing in front of the courtyard gate with his hands behind his back. When he saw him coming, he didn't say a word and turned around and walked inside.
Wang Lichun couldn't ask Liu Feifan what he wanted from him, so he could only speculate in his mind and follow him into the house.
On the earthy gray square table outside, there is a plate of meat and a plate of fried vegetables, which are mixed with wild vegetables and Chinese cabbage. There is also a jar of wine and two porcelain bowls. People in Hujuling never use cups when drinking.
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"Here, sit down!" Liu Feifan's voice contained no hint of emotion or anger. He said lightly, finished cooking first, took the wine jar and filled the porcelain bowl, and then started eating.
This is really something! Wang Lichun knew very well that the heads of the Huju Ridge generally would not open small stoves for themselves. When it was time to eat, they would go to the fire to eat with the soldiers. At most, they would have the food delivered to them.
Go inside. Unless there is something going on, Huo Shang will prepare two dishes alone. For example, when he first came here, the so-called reception banquet prepared by the five heads of Huju Ridge for him.
Liu Feifan lowered his head to eat the food and didn't drink. Wang Lichun couldn't ask questions, so he could only imitate what he was doing and started eating. At the same time, his mind was spinning. He wanted to know what Liu Feifan wanted to ask him for, and whether it was the same thing as in the morning.
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Liu Feifan's appetite was quite large, and Wang Lichun also ate less. Soon the plate was full. At this time, Liu Feifan put down his chopsticks and picked up the porcelain bowl: "Come here, political commissar, I'll give you a bowl!"
"Don't dare, I should respect you!"
After finishing a bowl of wine, Wang Lichun held the wine jar to add more wine. Liu Feifan said in a deep voice: "Commissar Wang, how long have you been here on the mountain?"
"It's been half a year."
"So, how do the brothers on the mountain treat you? I know that the second brother has always had a problem with you. Except for him, tell me, how do the other brothers treat you?"
"They treat me like a brother, they treat me like a family member."
"Family? Haha." Liu Feifan suddenly smiled, but there was something indescribable in his smile, "Political Commissar Wang, do you think what you did today is like treating your own family?"
Wang Lichun was shocked and asked quickly: "Master, what do you mean? I don't understand."
"Don't understand? Well, let me ask more directly. Political Commissar Wang, do you think what you did today is kind? Is it worthy of the brothers on the mountain?"