When Yue Weihan saw Yang Shaocheng counting military supplies, he smiled and said: "Master Yang, thank you for your hard work."
"What kind of hard work is it? Compared with the brothers and the Japanese who bleed desperately, is this nothing?" Yang Shaocheng shook his head and said, "I can only do what I can. Oh, I am really ashamed."
"Master Yang, why do you say that? You have already helped our Baoshan Camp a lot." Yue Weihan said and walked next to Yang Shaocheng. When he saw the list of military supplies in Yang Shaocheng's hand, his heart suddenly shook. Good guy, all kinds of military supplies.
All of them have been registered in different categories and the order is very clear. Is this guy really a photographer?
Yang Shaocheng thought for a moment and suddenly said: "Battle Commander Yue, I am a photo-taker and I don't know much about military affairs, but there are a few words that I really can't bear to say."
Yue Weihan said: "Master Yang, if you have anything to say, just say it."
Yang Shaocheng said: "Commander Yue, I heard that Chairman Chiang Kai-shek and the Songhu Theater Command have ordered Baoshan Battalion to withdraw into the public concession. People from all walks of life in Shanghai also hope that Baoshan Battalion can withdraw in order to preserve its useful bodies.
In the future, I will return to the battlefield to kill the enemy and serve the country, but why did Battalion Commander Yue..."
Yue Weihan's expression suddenly turned cold and serious, and he stared into Yang Shaocheng's eyes for a moment.
Under Yue Weihan's compelling eyes, Yang Shaocheng seemed very calm, and his eyes did not dodge at all.
Yue Weihan suddenly became more and more suspicious of the true identity of the photographer in front of him, but he said: "Chairman Chiang and the war zone commander's department have indeed issued an order to retreat, but does Master Yang know the conditions offered by the British on the other side?"
"Commander Yue is surrendering his arms to the British army?" Yang Shaocheng said, "Didn't our ancestors have a wise saying, a man is a man who can bend and stretch his arms. Surrendering his arms to the British army is only temporary. As long as his useful body is preserved, as long as he can return safely
On the anti-Japanese front, who doesn’t have enough weapons? The National Government can’t give them to them, so they can still ask for them from the little devils.”
Yue Weihan shook his head and said: "Master Yang really thinks that after we retreat into the concession and surrender our weapons to the British army, the British will let us return to the front line of the Anti-Japanese War?"
Yang Shaocheng frowned and said, "Don't the concession authorities still dare to suppress the soldiers of the national army?"
Yue Weihan did not answer but asked: "Master Yang, how do you think China compares with Japan?"
Yang Shaocheng said: "Whether it is comprehensive national strength or military strength, it is far inferior. This has been clearly reflected on the North China battlefield and the Songhu battlefield."
Yue Weihan added: "So, Mr. Yang, do you think the British are more afraid of the Japanese or the Chinese?"
"Well..." Yang Shaocheng frowned, "I'm afraid I'm more afraid of the Japanese than the Chinese."
"That's right." Yue Weihan said, "Once we retreat into the concession and surrender our weapons to the British army, the Japanese army will inevitably put pressure on the Ministry of Industry and Commerce Bureau of the concession. At that time, even if the national leader Chairman Chiang personally intervenes to mediate, the concession authorities will probably
Although I, Yue Weihan, succumbed to the pressure of the Japanese army and detained us, I dare not call myself a gentleman, but I also know that a gentleman does not stand up to the principles of the sages behind dangerous walls. Therefore, our Baoshan Battalion will definitely not retreat into the concession, let alone challenge the British.
The army disarms."
Yang Shaocheng thought for a while and then said: "But Battalion Commander Yue has never thought about it. After all, Sihang Warehouse cannot be defended for a long time."
"Of course I know this." Yue Weihan said calmly, "So, I still want to trouble Mr. Yang about something."
Only then did Yang Shaocheng realize that Yue Weihan had changed his name from Master Yang to Mr. Yang. He immediately said with caution: "Battle Commander Yue, I'm just a photographer. I'm afraid I won't be of much help."
"I'm afraid Mr. Yang is not just a photographer, right? If I guessed correctly, he should be from over there." Yue Weihan said and made an "eight" gesture. As early as that day when recording, Yue Weihan had suspected Yang Shaocheng.
He was from the Eighth Route Army, because the few words Yang Shaocheng comforted Cao Xinglong at that time had the flavor of an Eighth Route Army political cadre doing ideological work for the soldiers.
The main reason why Yue Weihan kept Yang Shaocheng was the tense war and the Japanese blockade, but Yue Weihan's deliberate intention was also part of it, because if Yang Shaocheng was really from the Eighth Route Army, then Yue Weihan could communicate with the Eighth Route Army through him.
By getting on the line in advance, Yue Weihan could avoid many detours.
Yang Shaocheng's expression condensed for a moment, and then he said with relief: "Haha, Commander Yue Ying is really a sharp eye. Yes, I am the director of the Eighth Route Army Office in Shanghai. The reason why I didn't dare to report my family before was because I was worried about Yue Ying.
The commander and the brothers in the national army are not welcome, so I ask Battalion Commander Yue and the brothers to forgive me."
"Mr. Yang is worrying too much." Yue Weihan said with a smile, "Yue Mou has always admired your party and your army very much."
Although Yue Weihan is determined to lead his troops to defect to the Eighth Route Army and become the commander of the military division in Shanxi, and he can become a general after the founding of the People's Republic of China, but now is really not the time to show his true feelings. You are just talking to others like this.
If you say that I want to join the Eighth Route Army, people may suspect that you have impure motives and want to take the opportunity to break into the Eighth Route Army.
However, it is perfectly fine to express some intimacy appropriately. It is best to make the other person think that you have a clear "progressive tendency", and then find ways to do your job, and then deliberately decline twice, and finally
Just follow the current and lead the troops to join the Eighth Route Army. This is the right way.
Of course, Yang Shaocheng didn't know about the little one in Yue Weihan's belly. He immediately raised his head and said haha, "Now that you have identified your identity, please ask Battalion Commander Yue to speak frankly. Is there anything we, the Eighth Route Army stationed in Shanghai, need to do for you? As long as it's force."
We will do our best to do whatever we can.”
"Okay, Mr. Yang is really happy." Yue Weihan said, "Tonight, I will send troops to escort Mr. across the bridge. After Mr. returns to the concession, he will help us collect as many oxygen bottles as possible. We will find a way to fill them with oxygen.
Ship it here, we have urgent need, and the sooner it can be delivered, the better."
"Oxygen cylinder?" Yang Shaocheng pondered for a moment and said with concern, "If it's just an oxygen cylinder, no matter how difficult it is, we can always get it from the concession hospital, but it's not easy to transport the oxygen cylinder."
Yue Weihan's expression tightened and he asked in a solemn voice: "The British guy won't let you go?"
"No." Yang Shaocheng shook his head and said, "We have Mr. Du's access to the British side. It should be no problem to clear the way. What I am worried about is the Japanese and the Japanese gunboats on the Suzhou River. Now the Japanese have obviously strengthened their control of the Sixing Warehouse.
Blockade, the New Junk Bridge has also been completely blocked by Japanese machine gun fire."
"Oh, leave this to us." Yue Weihan said, "As long as you can send the oxygen bottles to the new garbage bridge, the rest will be left to us at Baoshan Camp."
Yang Shaocheng said: "That's no problem."
"Okay, then I'll leave it to you, sir." Yue Weihan said, turning back and shouting, "Zhuzhu!"
"Yes!" Liu Tiezhu, the guard platoon leader, ran in quickly, stood at attention and saluted again.
Yue Weihan ordered: "Bring the guard platoon and escort Mr. Yang across the bridge. We must ensure Mr. Yang's safety no matter what!"
"Yes!" Liu Tiezhu suddenly turned around and shouted sternly, "Guard platoon, assemble!" After the guard platoon was assembled, Liu Tiezhu immediately said to Yang Shaocheng, "Sir, please!"