Chapter 248 Important Figures

Style: Historical Author: drunk aloneWords: 2309Update Time: 24/01/18 16:54:51
Xie Tian arranged for Mr. Jingguo and his party to live in Yan Mansion. Whether intentionally or unintentionally, Xie Tian believed that this was the most suitable place to receive Mr. Jingguo.

Most of the buildings in Yan Mansion are well preserved, but all the way from the entrance of Liuxiang to Yan Mansion are the ruins of the bloody battle. Even the red walls of Yan Mansion are covered with dense bullet holes. A section of the red wall was also blown open by a shell, especially the permanent fortifications built outside the gate of Yan Mansion were blown to pieces, with dried blood stains everywhere on the fortifications.

You see, Taiyuan was bought back with the blood of our People's Liberation Army soldiers. If you want to negotiate terms, you should take a look at these first.

But, these are the blood of Japanese devils, but thank God Mr. Jingguo will never know about it.

The outside of Yan Mansion was beaten to a pulp, but the interior of Yan Mansion was basically undamaged. However, there were traces left by the Japanese everywhere inside Yan Mansion, including desks, maps, and documents scattered on the floor.

Many soldiers were coming in and out to clean up the Yan Mansion. Pang Yuan said apologetically to Mr. Jingguo: "Jingguo, I didn't expect you to arrive in Taiyuan so soon. The place has not been cleaned up yet. I'm sorry."

Mr. Jingguo smiled bitterly and said: "Sir's words make Jingguo even more ashamed. The country is in pieces. It is a great achievement to take back Mr. Taiyuan and Baoqing."

Pang Yuan laughed: "It's Baoqing's job to regain the mountains and rivers. It's none of my business. All I can do is follow him and clean up the mess. Jingguo, the backyard has been cleaned up. You guys need to take a rest first. Baoqing has arranged a reception banquet for you in the evening, and I will send a car to pick you up then."

Before arriving here, the Chongqing government had already made arrangements on how to reward Xie Tian, ​​but due to the appearance of Pang Yuan, Mr. Jingguo realized that it was no longer appropriate to announce the originally agreed awards immediately, and he also needed some time to contact Chongqing. , and Chongqing also needs to consider whether to modify the commendation order, which will take time to buffer. After hearing Pang Yuan's considerate arrangement, Mr. Jingguo humbly thanked him.

Xie Tian and Pang Yuan accompanied Mr. Jing Guo to sit in the backyard of Yan Mansion for a while. After drinking a cup of tea, they stood up to say goodbye and walked to the front yard of Yan Mansion. I can’t eat it anymore.”

Shabu-shabu is just an excuse, mainly because Xie Tian wants to express his thoughts to Pang Yuan.

Pang Yuan smiled and said: "It's the same as eating shabu-shabu and not drinking tea. The peach pickers are here, and we peach pickers are not ready yet. This is not good. But the peach pickers are here, and peach pickers like you are here." We must seize the time to harvest peaches, we can’t let others pick all the peaches we have worked so hard to plant.”

Xie Tian laughed loudly: "There are many people who want to pick my peaches, but before they pick the peaches, they have to ask me, the peach grower, if I agree. It can be negotiated and the price is right. Then I can let you." Give them a few, and if they want to grab them, it depends on whether my fists can be accommodating."

Pang Yuan laughed and got into the car: "Stop talking nonsense and go grab your peaches. Only after you pick them yourself and eat them can you feel at ease."

Several cars drove out of Yan Mansion, some went east and some went west. They had just captured Taiyuan. Pang Yuan and Xie Tian had their own busy things, and the time was counted by looking at the second hand.

In the back house of Yan Mansion, Mr. Jingguo sent a telegram to Chongqing to report the situation in Taiyuan. The old man's head started to hurt again after receiving Mr. Jingguo's telegram.

This Xie Baoqing actually invited Pang Yuan out. What on earth did he want to do?

And Pang Yuan, I asked you to come out several times, and even invited senior figures to be lobbyists in person, but you declined them all. Now you are following Xie Baoqing. What are you planning?

The old man's head was buzzing, but he knew that the award originally agreed upon for Xie Baoqing would definitely not work.

This Xie Baoqing must have a big appetite, he may be another Yan Xishan or Zhang Zuolin, or even Yan'an Mao.

The old man walked around the office several times with his hands on his temples, picked up the phone and ordered: "Invite Mr. He to my office."

Let’s not talk about the headaches Mr. Jingguo and Chongqing had for the moment, and let’s just say that Xie Tian took the car straight back to Dayanglou.

Dayanglou is now the temporary residence of his division headquarters. Xie Tian's division headquarters is also casual. As long as others go, the division headquarters will follow them. Speaking of which, Xie Tian seems to be a bit willful. Almost all battle plans are his. The original battle plan was made by others, and sometimes even impulsively changed the original battle plan. The job of the staff officers at the division headquarters was to try their best to keep up with Xie Tian's rhythm and make his battle plan more detailed and perfect.

Those who have been with Xie Tian for a long time have long been accustomed to Xie Tian's running state. It seems that Xie Tian can never stop unless...

Unless Mr. Xie got out of the car and saw Tang Haoer standing at the door of Dayanglou and looking at him with a smile.

"Why are you here?" Xie Tian happily stepped forward and took Tang Haoer's little hand.

Tang Haoer chuckled and said: "Tiedan flew the transport plane to pick us up. Grandpa and the others are also back. They went home directly. Grandpa asked me to tell you to go home and have a meal when you are free. "

Xie Tian smiled: "I will go, but I'm afraid I won't be able to spare the time these days. It's just in time for you to come back. Please help me arrange a banquet tonight. An important person from Chongqing has come, and we will hold a banquet to receive him tonight."

Tang Haoer hummed: "For such an important banquet, I have to find a helper. I heard that my uncle and aunt are also coming back together. Will they also come to participate in the evening?"

Xie Tian took Tang Haoer's hand and walked toward the house: "I think I can. I saw that my uncle has already worn the rank of major general..."

There was a thump, and Xie Tian was stunned when he looked at Gao Meijuan who was walking out of the living room.

Tang Haoer chuckled and said, "Sister Meijuan is the helper I asked for. What a surprise."

Xie Tiangan smiled and looked at Gao Meijuan who was walking over: "You're here too."

"What? You don't welcome me?" Gao Meijuan glared at Xie Tian.

Xie Tian laughed: "That's impossible. By the way, I just have something to tell you. I met your second brother Gao Zhantian yesterday."

"Really? Where is he?" Gao Meijuan excitedly held Xie Tian's hand.

Xie Tian looked back at Hu Zhiyong awkwardly and asked, "Where did you put Gao Zhantian?"

Hu Zhiyong grinned and replied: "We arranged the three of them in the guest room yesterday. After the battle starts, who can take care of them? I'll ask."

Gao Meijuan said hurriedly: "I'll go with you. Which guest room are you in?"

Hu Zhiyong pointed upstairs: "On the second floor, they shouldn't be running around."

Gao Meijuan hurried upstairs with Hu Zhiyong. After all, they were blood relatives, and Gao Meijuan had always cared about this younger brother.

Xie Tian pulled Tang Haoer towards the utility room under the stairs and said, "I still have combat tasks to arrange, so come with me to the tunnel."

The love between son and daughter is long, and Xie Tianke is reluctant to let go of Tang Haoer's little hand, but towards Gao Meijuan, he always feels that there is something between the two of them, and it is not the things under the quilt.

The small utility room under the stairs was another entrance to the tunnel. What he pointed out on the surface of the Dayang Building were only some daily work departments that were hidden from the public eye. The real core was still in the underground combat command hall.

It's only been a few years since the capture of Taiyuan, and we haven't had time to fix the division's finger somewhere.