"Ah, cut! Ah, cut!..."
Han Fuju stood at the window and sneezed several times in succession.
He was a smart man and knew that someone was scolding him, so he pointed to the sky outside the window and scolded: "Scold me, right? Curse me! Curse me! If you scold me, I won't lose a piece of flesh on my body." snort!"
Han Fuju rambled on, just like a demonic disease.
He was angry. As soon as he withdrew from Jinan, the Japanese were defeated. The Japanese Second Army almost did not withdraw from Jinan because of this.
Therefore, he was angry at his fate. Just after he left, the Japanese were defeated, and he just missed a free victory. If this spreads out, won't your colleagues laugh you to death?
Of course, this is not important. What is important is that he offended that madman Duan Wu.
This lunatic killed two division commanders without even blinking an eyelid.
Han Fuju touched the back of his head and felt a chill on his neck.
He wondered if he should make a phone call and explain. But then I thought about it, I didn't even call to ask for help during the Dragon Boat Festival, so why should I feel uncomfortable? What's more, he is the king of Shandong and has three armies under his command. He didn't even pay attention to the chairman of the committee, let alone a mere Dragon Boat Festival?
Thinking of this, Han Fuju felt a little relieved. He didn't care about anyone. I just withdrew my troops. What can you do to me?
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However, at this moment, the communications officer knocked on the door and was waiting at the door.
Han Fuju waved his hand, and then the communications officer walked in and said: "Commander, there is a call from Chongqing, saying that a meeting will be held in Kaifeng."
"Meeting?"
Han Fuju was surprised, because all the little devils had retreated, so what kind of meeting was there?
The communications officer quickly explained: "It is a joint military meeting between the First War Zone and the Fifth War Zone. All military commanders and above are required to participate, and the Chairman of the Committee will personally come to Kaifeng to preside over the meeting."
Han Fuju snorted coldly and said: "Huh, what kind of trouble is this veteran trying to do? By the way, go and find out who has been notified."
"yes!"
The communications officer bowed in response and then stepped back. He knew this kind of thing very well, because before every meeting, Han Fuju would ask who would attend the meeting. He was afraid that the chairman would take his head.
Han Fuju knew very well what he had done.
Of course, he didn't know that the chairman of the committee already knew all the little tricks he made. Otherwise, even if he borrowed some courage, he would not dare to leave Shandong to hold any combat meeting.
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At the same time in Bengbu, Duanwu had received definite news from Secretary-General Yang that Soviet planes could land in Kaifeng and that the Chairman would also go to Kaifeng.
Duanwu understood what the chairman meant. But there was no way to hide. He could only take one step and watch.
However, why did Dragon Boat Festival avoid the Chairman? The first was forced marriage. The Chairman and Mrs. Meilin always wanted him to marry Tang Jiujiu as soon as possible.
But Duanwu didn't want to get married so early. Because that would affect his ability to lead troops to fight. And once you get married, you have more worries.
Secondly, the Chairman has always suspected that he has connections with the underground party, so it is very likely that he is still planning to transfer him back to Chongqing this time. I don’t want to go to the rear during the Dragon Boat Festival. The Japanese are now eyeing me. It’s time to serve the country as a soldier instead of going to the rear to retire.
So for this meeting, Duanwu felt that the chairman probably wanted to kill two birds with one stone.
Apart from him, Han Fuju was another bird.
This bird is a dead bird. When they arrive in Kaifeng, Han Fuju will die.
However, Han Fuju was killed by the chairman of the committee, and he had to do it, so he needed to think about it.
Perhaps, this is also an opportunity for him to successfully escape from trouble.
"Comrade Dragon Boat Festival? Comrade Dragon Boat Festival? How are you? It's getting late. If there are no problems, I will go back."
At this moment, it was Zhang Renjie calling for the Dragon Boat Festival. He looked at the sky and saw that it was almost noon. He had to rush back to the Eighth Route Army's station while it was still light.
Duanwu quickly smiled and said: "Haha, OK, there is no problem in Chongqing. You can go back and convey it to me, just tell me that the plane has to land at the airport in Kaifeng, and I will pick it up personally when the time comes."
Zhang Renjie said: "That's great. I'll go back and send this news to Comrade Marklov."
Duanwu thanked you again: "Thank you, Lao Zhang. Without your mediation, I don't think this matter would have been so smooth. It's true that the situation here is not very good right now, otherwise I would definitely invite you, Lao Zhang, to a big restaurant for dinner." Yes, hahaha!"
Zhang Renjie smiled and said: "That's good enough. In our Eighth Route Army, we only eat thin noodles during the Chinese New Year. Okay, then I'll leave. It's getting late now. I have to get back before dark." Go to the station."
Duanwu said: "Then I won't keep you, Lao Zhang, but I have to send a transport team to escort you, Lao Zhang, back. There are wars everywhere now, and the road may not be peaceful!"
"Thank you! Thank you!"
Zhang Renjie shook hands with Duanwu again, then turned and left with his guards.
The Dragon Boat Festival saw Zhang Renjie off, and on the street outside the courtyard of the command room in the Dragon Boat Festival, seven or eight carriages were parked.
This carriage was brought by Zhang Renjie. Because this time, he needed to take away the Japanese military tickets in Dragon Boat Festival and transport them back to the Eighth Route Army station.
Beside each carriage, in addition to the driver, there were two Eighth Route Army soldiers. They were an escort team sent by the Eighth Route Army.
However, judging from the complex situation in the region today, more than a dozen escort teams are simply unable to cope with emergencies.
Because even if it is a small group of bandits, they still have thirty or forty people.
Of course, under normal circumstances, bandits would not dare to provoke the troops easily. But what if he defected to the Japanese? That's a different story.
Therefore, Duanwu had to take precautions and asked the elder of the third battalion to send a special agent platoon to follow the car and escort Zhang Renjie back to the Eighth Route Army station.
Zhang Renjie thanked him again, and then left with the others.
At this time, Lao Abacus said in Duanwu's ear: "Tuanzi, let's just give them the money. What if they go back on their word and take our money without giving us weapons and equipment?"
Duanwu smiled and said: "First, the Eighth Route Army would not do this. It is not worth ruining its reputation just for such a small amount of money. And second, if you are really right, we will not lose anything. You don’t know, right? When Lao Zhou saw the Japs’ military coupons, he set a fire and burned them, and he still regrets it now, hahaha!”
"You kid, what are you laughing at?"
Just as Duanwu was laughing, unexpectedly, at this moment, Zhou Weiguo's voice appeared behind him.
Duanwu looked back, but when he saw Zhou Weiguo's expression was not good, he knew something was wrong.
As for what happened, you can only find out by asking! ...
