Seeing the disbelief on Malenkov's face, Zhou Guansheng nodded to the guard cannon, who turned back to the soldiers and shouted, "Load the ammunition, target-B4 area!"
I saw the gunner skillfully put the primer explosive into the gasoline barrel first, then an explosive bag, and then lit the fuse. Malenkov looked at the sizzling fuse, shook his head helplessly and said to Zhou Guansheng, "What are you doing?"
Are you kidding? Such weapons are from the Napoleonic era. We, the Red International, really want to help you. We hope you can show us the weapons you actually used. Only in this way can we understand your situation...
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"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!!"
Like a thunderclap, the huge explosion startled Malenkov and left him speechless. Then came an even louder explosion, like a huge thunder blasting in his ears. Malenkov almost wanted to lie down on the ground.
Fortunately, his rationality told him to maintain the demeanor of a red pavilion wise man.
The guard gun walked up to Zhou Guansheng and others and shouted, "Report! The target has been destroyed!"
When Malenkov heard this, he couldn't believe it and climbed up the stairs specially placed for observation. He only saw that a fortress in the distance had been blown open. From the exploded section, it could be seen that it was an extremely solid cement
In the bunker, Malenkov looked at the still smoking gasoline barrel at the bottom in disbelief. After thinking about it, he jumped down and shouted, "Liar! Liar! You are all liars! There must be explosives in that bunker.
Are you planning to hide something?"
After Wei Pao heard the interpreter's explanation, his face turned red with excitement. He shouted loudly, "This leader can choose any place for us to attack. We can attack the flat ground to prove that our flying thunder cannon is definitely not a trick."
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Malenkov nodded with satisfaction, pointed to a small forest in the distance and said, "I think that looks good! Just blow it up wherever you want, and be quick. I'll let people keep an eye on it, and I won't let anyone carry explosives there."
The guard artillery angrily led the soldiers to rearrange the thunder cannon, and then there was another banging sound. This time Malenkov looked carefully and saw only seven or eight spherical explosive packets flying towards him like a baseball.
There was a huge explosion in the woods, and countless tree branches flew all over the sky. A smoking stick whirled and flew to Malenkov's feet. Malenkov picked it up, looked at it, and raised his eyebrows at Zhou Guansheng.
Thumb said, "It's so awesome! It's so awesome! How did you think that the power of this cannon is comparable to that of heavy artillery?"
Zhou Guansheng was waiting for this sentence. He immediately smiled and said, "This is what our comrades came up with by themselves. This kind of gun is very light. As long as there are enough explosives and ammunition, you don't have to worry about it. When we attacked Shanxi, we took this with us."
The artillery took advantage of the darkness to blast the Japanese bunker towers, so there was no one that could withstand their bombardment. It can be said to be the specialty weapon of our Eighth Route Army."
Malenkov suddenly thought of a term and asked, "Is this what the roaring heavy artillery really looks like?"
Zhou Guansheng smiled mysteriously, neither saying yes nor no, but stretched out his hand and said, "Let's continue to take a look at the production situation of our arsenal. In fact, the Japanese are also human beings. They like to find excuses when they lose. They also said
We can summon a meteor shower, do you think it is me or our General Peng who looks more like a wizard?"
Malenkov laughed loudly and said, "It's the same all over the world. We also have people like this in the Soviet Union. Well, let's go on and have a look."
Just as Malenkov and others were looking left and right in the arsenal, in the dispatch room of the Eighth Route Army headquarters, a woman looked at a piece of information, and her hands almost started shaking with excitement. Fortunately, she had not experienced anything.
The little wind and waves suddenly changed her face. She typed telegrams one after another, and she couldn't wait to get off work.
Time will always pass, and finally at 4:30 in the afternoon, after her colleagues took over, she immediately walked out of the unit and came to Taiyuan Street. While looking left and right, she secretly observed whether anyone was following her to make sure that no one was following her.
Only then did he arrive at his destination - Huangliang Meimeng Restaurant.
The woman walked into the restaurant and came to the front desk and asked the shopkeeper, "How do you book a private room here? I want to hold a small party at your place."
When the shopkeeper saw this woman, he pointed at the table with a slightly curved finger and said, "Okay, just leave your name and time. However, our private rooms here have a minimum consumption. You are a regular customer, even if you are cheaper."
, one yuan of Guanghua coins will do.”
The woman glanced back secretly and said, "Let me take a look first. Take me up to see which room is better. The people I want to invite this time are all lesbians. It's best not to be so noisy."
The shopkeeper nodded and said, "Can you please take a look at it?"
The woman nodded and walked up behind the shopkeeper. As soon as she entered the box, the shopkeeper locked the door. After the woman sat down, she rolled up her sleeves, knelt down on one leg and shouted, "Slave Yehenala...
Zhenggeng greets Princess, does Princess have any instructions?"
That woman was none other than Yoshiko Kawashima, who had been hiding in Taiyuan for almost a year. Although Yoshiko Kawashima had provided a lot of information to the Japanese army one after another during this year, most of it was insignificant things. Even the Eighth Route Army
She didn't get any information about the attack on Suiyuan or the New Fourth Army's capture of northern Jiangsu, but Yoshiko Kawashima did not suspect that she had been exposed, because she knew that such information on military mobilization was not something she could send out.
If there is a problem, she just needs to wait, and there will always be good results. Sure enough, this time she got extremely valuable news.
Kawashima Yoshiko said with bright eyes, "I just got an important message and I need to send it out immediately. Let's go to the darkroom and I want to send a telegram."
Zhenggeng said happily, "Gege, please come with me. Judging from the look of Gege, you must have made a great contribution!"
Yoshiko Kawashima hummed and said, "Yes, this time we want to show the Japanese that we Manchus are still useful. The Red Party has developed too fast. Not only did they capture Shanxi, but they also captured our grassland."
, If this continues, we don’t know when our Manchuria will be attacked by the Eighth Route Army, and we must provoke a full-scale war between the Eighth Route Army and the Japanese army as soon as possible...The Japanese don’t know what they are thinking?"
Zhenggeng smiled and said, "Then the intelligence this time will allow the Japanese army to find an opportunity to attack the Eighth Route Army?"
Yoshiko Kawashima smiled and said, "Not only that, it can also eliminate the main source of weapons for the Eighth Route Army."
Saying that, Kawashima Yoshiko came to the secret radio station and quickly initiated a report.
In a temple pagoda in Taiyuan, a soldier recorded carefully in front of a radio monitor. After finishing recording, he immediately ran to an officer standing by the window and said, "I found that the butterfly was sending a message. It has been intercepted and sent."
The content can be deciphered immediately."
The officer nodded and said, "Decode it immediately and send a copy to the military headquarters."
More than half an hour later, Zhou Guansheng, who was accompanying Malenkov back to Taiyuan City, got the telegram in his hands.
"Xiao Jiang, look, Yoshiko Kawashima has told Japan the information about Malenkov. She really can't wait. I wonder what his expression will be like when he knows that all of Taiyuan will know the news about Malenkov.
Ah." Zhou Guansheng said as he handed the telegram to Jiang Cheng.
Jiang Cheng took it, looked at it and said with a smile, "Then it depends on whether our Comrade Malenkov can bear this surprise. Do you think the Japanese will really believe it?"
Zhou Guansheng smiled and said, "The Japanese have doubted the source of our weapons for more than a day or two. They are the people who know us best. This time Malenkov came to us and kept wandering around the steel plant and arsenal. They just don't want to believe it."
It’s also difficult, let’s see, maybe the Japanese will help us a lot.”
As he spoke, the convoy entered Taiyuan City. Yan Xishan, who had been waiting outside the city for a long time, saw the convoy and waved with a slightly curved mouth and shouted, "Fellows, be more enthusiastic, raise the banners higher! Shout louder!"
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As he spoke, Yan Xishan moved out of the way of the city gate. Only then did Malenkov, who was sitting in the car, see that the avenue of Taiyuan City was filled with crowds at some point. They must have received some signal, and the loud slogans shook the sky.
cried out.
"Welcome Comrade Malenkov to visit! Down with Japanese imperialism! The proletariat of the world unite!"
Countless people were waving red flags and slogans. Malenkov was stunned. He looked at Yan Xishan who was smiling charmingly next to him. He got out of the car with a bang and shouted to Yan Xishan, "You!! Do you know anything?"
It's called confidentiality regulations? What are you doing??" As he said this, he wanted to catch Yan Xishan.
Yan Xishan watched Malenkov yelling, feeling secretly happy, and held Malenkov's hand. Malenkov never expected that Yan Xishan would be so strong that he could not even move. Yan Xishan smiled at Malenkov.
"Comrade L, although I don't know what you are talking about, I know you must be very excited. Don't worry, we Shanxi people are all hospitable. Come and take a photo with me."
As he said that, before L could react, several flash lights came on. At this time, the translator who had followed him from the car ran over and explained to Yan Xishan, and then to Malenkov.
Read it again.
Yan Xishan asked with a look of disbelief on his face, "Is your coming here a secret? It can't be possible! Don't I know it? Don't the workers in the factory also know it? What is a secret that everyone knows?"
"Comrade Yan Xishan! What are you doing? Who told you to hold a welcome ceremony?" Zhou Guansheng walked down and asked Yan Xishan with a serious face. Jiang Cheng, who was hiding behind Zhou Guansheng, couldn't help but feel sorry for these movie stars.
Thumbs up, who said Chinese people can’t act? Chinese people are the best at acting! The Oscars in later generations will definitely be racially discriminatory, and Chinese directors know how to make money, otherwise they have to make a profit.
"I, an old man, don't know this. Isn't it because Comrade Malenkov came to support our construction? I am very happy. Comrade Malenkov, you don't know. I am an out-and-out Shanxi old man. As long as I can make people
Shanxi is good, I am happy in my heart. No, when I see that you are sending equipment, supporting workers, and sending us weapons, you tell me... don't mention it!! My dear!
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Malenkov almost collapsed. He shouted at the translator he brought from the Soviet Union, "Tell him! No! Nothing! I didn't say I would provide these things. Do you speak Chinese? Why does he seem to
Never understood?"
The translator was so aggrieved that he almost wanted to cry. Looking at Yan Xishan who seemed to really not understand what he was saying, he didn't know what to do and could only repeat it again.
Zhou Guansheng also followed and said, "Yes! Comrade Yan Xishan! Comrade Malenkov came for a secret visit. Those things cannot be told to others, otherwise it will be difficult for the Red International to do things internationally. We have to think about our friends!"
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Upon hearing this, Yan Xishan patted his forehead and said, "So that's it, the old man made a mistake! Sorry, sorry!" Then he shouted to the people behind him, "Fellows! Fellows! Listen to what I said, this old man.
Comrade Malenkov came in secret. I didn’t figure it out before. So don’t welcome us anymore and disperse. Also! I’ve remembered it all. When I get back, I’ll tell you that the Soviets didn’t support our equipment! Nor did they.
They support our weapons! They don’t support our skilled workers! Do you hear me clearly?”
Yan Xishan has been in power in Shanxi for many years and has a high prestige. Moreover, these so-called common people were originally played by Yan Xishan from the army. If Malenkov looks carefully, he will find that there are very few women among these people, not even a child or an elderly person.
No, but Malenkov, who was already going crazy, didn't notice these details at all.
All the people shouted in unison, "Listen clearly! The Soviets did not support our equipment! They did not support our weapons! They did not support our technical workers!"
Malenkov listened to the interpreter's explanation of Yan Xishan's words. He pointed at Yan Xishan angrily and was speechless. He didn't know whether to praise him or scold him. He just felt that he... was so wronged.
Zhou Guansheng said to Malenkov, "Comrade Malenkov, you see Comrade Yan Xishan made such a mistake without knowing it. I have already criticized him, and he also asked everyone to keep it secret. I think these two or three thousand people are good comrades."
, they are all proletarian ministers who have a certain level of class consciousness and will not leak secrets."
Malenkov didn't know what to say. He could only return to the car angrily. He knew that he had messed up this time. The secret inspection had turned into a public visit. He secretly thought that he must get something from this visit.
Otherwise, Stalin would not let him go when he returned to the Soviet Union. What Stalin wanted most was to prove that someone in the Soviet Party was secretly colluding with foreign Red Party forces in order to oppose him. So as long as evidence is found to prove that among the Chinese Red Party
All it would take is support or help from Soviet scientists or others. Malenkov closed his eyes and thought about it in his mind.
On the other side, Zhou Guansheng and Yan Xishan got into the car together. Jiang Cheng couldn't help but said to Yan Xishan, "Chairman Yan, you are so awesome. You didn't see Malenkov's face, it was almost green."
Yan Xishan laughed loudly and said, "It's so happy! It's so happy! I just like to see these big noses suffer!"
Yan Xishan knew in his heart that this time he was completely tied to Yan'an. It was his real certificate of surrender. Malenkov was an important member of the Red International, and Zhou Guansheng and others indicated that doing so meant that Yan'an and Moscow were no longer
It was the first time that he knew the core inside story of the Red Party. By doing so, he was giving his life to Yan'an and representing his position. Yan Xishan took a long breath in his heart, hoping that in the end it would be
Victory in Yan'an, otherwise I will probably go to the United States to live the rest of my life.
