The man who came in had bandages all over his arms and legs, as well as his face.
Meng Shaoyuan!
Besides Meng Shaoyuan, who else would cause such trouble?
There were people supporting him beside him.
It looked like he would fall to the ground as soon as he let go.
Such a serious injury?
Even Lin Qingquan was startled.
"Hello, sir."
Wu Jingyi immediately helped Meng Shaoyuan sit down.
Meng Shaoyuan did not tell the reporters his last name. As soon as he sat down, he said in a very weak tone: "I just came back from the Zaobang position..."
Upon hearing this, reporters immediately asked: "I heard that the beating in Zaobang was very brutal. Can you tell me the specific story?"
Shi Yifeng didn't quite understand why the conversation changed from the work report to the battle in Zaobang?
"The battle was very fierce..." Meng Shaoyuan said slowly: "The Sichuan Army Corps held on for three full days. The entire regiment's officers and soldiers, with extremely inferior weapons and less than a thousand troops, faced the Japanese Ninth Division and the Imperial Guard Division. The regiment took turns attacking without losing an inch of ground!
Many people died, many, many people. When I left, almost all the company and platoon commanders were killed, and two of the three battalion commanders were killed. The whole regiment had less than 300 people left, but they still did not retreat and continued there. fighting. When I finally found the 804th Regiment and prepared to launch a counterattack, I...I saw the body of Commander Lin Xianghou of the 802nd Regiment..."
"Our leader is dead!"
The person who helped Meng Shaoyuan in was Xiao Mazi. He burst into tears with a cry of "Wow" in front of everyone, and said while crying in a thick Sichuan dialect:
"We were out of bullets and grenades. The regiment leader held up a big knife and loudly told us that we were on the road. He would still be a good man in the next life, and he would lead us to kill the little devils!
The regiment leader was hit in the head by a bullet. Battalion Commander Wei asked me to rush out with the regiment leader on my back. Later, I met the 804th Group, but our leader was gone, gone...
All the brothers are gone, all gone, all dead, all dead, the 802 regiment is gone, gone. Only I am still alive, only I am still alive..."
He spoke in Sichuan dialect, and his words were confusing, but Wu Jingyi had been prepared and specially arranged for a Sichuan translator.
The reporters quickly recorded the news, and all of them were moved. Some even had red eyes.
It was originally a report on the work of the Shanghai District of Military Reunion, but now it suddenly evolved into praising the heroic performance of the Sichuan Army on the battlefield.
Lin Qingquan hadn't discovered the problem yet. Seeing everyone sympathizing with the Sichuan Army, he couldn't help but say: "The Sichuan Army is indeed brave and admirable, but this... ah, someone still survived."
This clearly shows that he was ridiculing Meng Shaoyuan and running away.
"Yes, I am a deserter. On the last day of the battle, I ran away. It's shameful, isn't it?" Meng Shaoyuan said very calmly:
"But it was Captain Lin who asked me to leave. He said, someone must know what the Sichuan army did on the battlefield, and they can't all die.
He also said that the Sichuan army was so poor that they didn’t even have food, let alone ammunition supplies. He hopes that I can live well. He hopes that I can kneel down in front of you big men alive and say, please, please, big men, okay, please give me some bullets, even one bullet. No matter what, we can kill one more Japanese. Please, have mercy on our Sichuan army, we can't be allowed to always use big swords to risk our lives against the Japanese! "
Some people's tears could no longer be controlled.
"So I'm still alive, Deputy Secretary-General." Meng Shaoyuan said slowly: "I can't die. I promised Commander Lin that I would find food for them and ammunition for them. Even if I live like a dog , at least, a dog agent like me is always doing something for the war of resistance."
Lin Qingquan's face was ashen. Originally, he was taunting Meng Shaoyuan for running away, but he didn't expect that Meng Shaoyuan would actually use this trick on him.
"I survived. Not only did I survive, I also brought something with me. Little Mazi, take out the book in my pocket."
Xiao Mazi took out a book stained with blood from Meng Shaoyuan's pocket, and then opened it for him.
"This is recorded by a clerk from the 802nd Regiment of the Sichuan Army. What happened in the past three days. I am still alive, so I want to read it to you personally. This clerk is also dead, but I still don't know his name. What."
Meng Shaoyuan's eyes fell on the notebook:
"September 11th, Ding Chou year, October 14th, 26th year of the Republic of China. Ma Tianfeng, 27 years old, 27-year-old soldier of the 1st company and platoon of the 2nd Battalion of the 802nd Regiment. He was drawn to death and ordered to blow up Japanese tanks with explosives. …
On October 14th, the Japanese army launched the thirteenth charge... The first battalion commander first corrected himself and fired several bullets, but still led his brothers to fight with the Japanese, and the position was not lost...
"On October 14th, thirteen Japanese charges were repulsed. One battalion commander and three company commanders of our regiment were killed, and 294 officers and soldiers were killed..."
On the 15th, the Central Army's Chen Jiaxing position was lost, and the second battalion commander was ordered to counterattack. Chen Jiaxing's position was recaptured, and Battalion Commander Peng Zesheng was killed..."
The entire record is like a running account, but it is the most authentic record of what happened on the Yunzaobang position during the three days that the 802nd Regiment of the Sichuan Army defended it.
Another page turned:
"All the brothers are almost dead. Everyone knows that they are all going to die here, but brothers, they all say, just die, it doesn't matter. I have to let the people of the whole country see us Sichuan people... "
Meng Shaoyuan read to this point and stopped reading: "No, the record is no longer there, because at that time, the Japanese army started a new attack, and the clerk also participated in the battle. I remember that on the third day, Captain Lin asked me to leave. The clerk was still alive. He asked me to take this book out..."
He raised his voice fiercely: "On the battlefield, as long as there is one person alive in the 802nd regiment, not an inch of ground has been lost!"
Yu Daxiong, the editor-in-chief of "Jingbao", suddenly stopped recording: "I suggest that everyone, facing Zaobang, bow to the three brave Sichuan Army brothers."
Everyone stopped what they were doing and turned around.
Meng Shaoyuan let Xiao Mazi help him stand up, Shi Yifeng stood up, Lin Qingquan hesitated for a moment, and also stood up.
One bow...two bows...three bows...
When the last bow was over, Xiao Mazi suddenly burst into tears again.
Meng Shaoyuan also cried.
Tears flowed out drop by drop.
Who says heroes have no tears?
Wu Jingyi wiped her tears, and she suddenly understood what Director Meng had experienced in the past three days.
Meng Shaoyuan wiped away his tears: "I would like to ask everyone here, was the Sichuan army brave?"
"Of course." It was Yu Daxiong who answered him: "Not only is it brave, it is simply praiseworthy. To be honest, when the Sichuan Army came to Shanghai, I was also at Nanxiang Railway Station. They were dressed in rags, as if... I don't mean anything else, but I really miss a group of beggar troops, and such a troop is actually Commander Yang's elite troop...
I don't believe it if we rely on such troops to fight or win the war. But reality slapped me hard. For three days, the 802nd Regiment held the position for three days. Not an inch of earth was lost, not an inch of earth was lost. I hate myself, a scholar, who doesn't know how high the sky is and how high he is, but he belittles such a heroic army! "
Enough, Meng Shaoyuan's goal was achieved.
Lin Qingquan suddenly realized something was wrong.
No, it's a work report. Why does it involve the Sichuan Army's War of Resistance?
This situation is a bit out of control.
But it was too late.
Anyone who stops it now will become a public enemy in an instant.
Meng Shaoyuan firmly controlled the situation.
Sophistry, sophistry...anything is fine.
If you repay your work seriously, no matter how much sacrifice the military commander has made, he will still be picked apart by people like Lin Qingquan and find out what went wrong.
That is because he led me away by the nose.
With Meng Shaoyuan's character, how could he allow such a thing to happen?
He wanted to hold Lin Qingquan's nose and follow the route he designed step by step.
"The Sichuan Army is brave, the Sichuan Army is heroic." Meng Shaoyuan's voice was still unhurried: "But when the Sichuan Army was fighting on the front line, some people were not just gloating about their misfortune, they were simply tearing down walls and sabotaging the war of resistance!"
This is a serious crime.
"Who is Qiu Ningke?"
"Ah, I am!" A person from the observation group stood up in a panic: "I am from the Secretariat of the Ministry of Civil Affairs...I did not sabotage the Anti-Japanese War."
Meng Shaoyuan smiled: "I didn't tell you, Qiu Ning is all yours?"
"Brother, my brother."
"Yes, my brother." Meng Shaoyuan said calmly: "This Qiu Ningquan is the director of the Shanghai Wartime Material Supply Department. He has great power. If anyone wants something, it must be done by Director Qiu. A pen. The Sichuan Army came out of Sichuan to fight against the Japanese. The Chairman of the Standing Committee gave a special order. As soon as the Sichuan Army received supplies, they would be dealt with on the spot and must not be disobeyed!
You must not disobey, but Director Qiu turned a deaf ear to the orders issued by the Chairman and the government. He asked for bullets, but he didn't have any. If you want grenades, there are none. If you want food, there are none. It has nothing to do with him that the Sichuan army is fighting on an empty stomach. It's just the beggar troops. Let them beg for food on their own. But what about Director Qiu? Chen Houman! "
"arrive!"
"explain!"
"Yes, on the first day of the Zaobang battle, Qiu Ningquan stole and sold 500 catties of rice... On the 15th, he stole and sold 180 catties of pig heads and one thousand catties of rice..."
Huge news, definitely hot news!
Qiu Ningke's face turned pale: "Stop talking, stop talking. My brother is my brother, I am me, and I firmly support the Anti-Japanese War. Qiu Ningquan secretly stole and sold the Anti-Japanese War house. He deserves death, he deserves to be arrested, and he deserves to be shot." Just shoot him!"
"Okay, I understand the righteousness, and the righteousness will destroy the relatives." Meng Shaoyuan gave a thumbs up: "With people like Chief Qiu, why worry about not being able to win the war of resistance."
His eyes slowly fell on Lin Qingquan, don't you want to watch my fun?
The show has just begun.
