"If you want to appreciate modern Chinese poetry, I recommend you to read Farewell to Cambridge. Mr. Xu Zhimo's Farewell to Cambridge has light and soft language, exquisite and mature form, but without losing its grandeur. It can be called a representative work of Crescent School poetry.
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When Wang Xu found Yu Zecheng, Lao Yu was recommending literary works from the Republic of China period to foreigners.
He didn't come forward to disturb, just like other people who came to the bookstore to read, he took out a book from the shelf and leafed through it calmly.
After a while, the foreigner left with the book in his arms, and then Lao Yu noticed Wang Xu's arrival.
"Let's go inside, it's not easy to talk here." Yu Zecheng nodded to Wang Xu and walked towards the used book room of the bookstore.
Wang Xu followed him and didn't speak all the way. It wasn't until the two of them entered the old library that he spoke: "You are so anxious to see me, what's the matter?"
Yu Zecheng nodded silently and said: "The Kwantung Army went south..."
"Kwantung Army?" Wang Xu frowned slightly and said softly: "Last year, the Kwantung Army had a battle with the Soviet army and tens of thousands of people were annihilated. How could they dare to go south now?"
Yu Zecheng stared at Wang Xu for a while as if he were a monster, and asked: "You haven't read the newspaper in the past two days?"
"No..." Wang Xu has been so busy these days that he has no time to read the newspaper.
Yu Zecheng nodded calmly, as if he were a thief, and said in a low voice: "The Hundred Regiments War has been victorious. Even Taiyuan was defeated. The Japanese can't sit still."
"Really?" Wang Xu was really surprised this time. He remembered that none of the Hundred Regiment Wars in history had such rich results.
But soon, Wang Xu understood something again.
The purpose of the Hundred Regiment War in history was to smash the enemy's encirclement network and open up safe passages between base areas.
But this time, with Wang Xu's Japanese troop deployment plan, the bosses are no longer satisfied with the small fights discussed before.
You must know that during this period, the three provinces of Shanxi, Chahar and Hebei had more than 300 regiment-level establishments and more than 300,000 regular troops, not counting the guerrillas.
With such a strong strength, and with the troop deployment map as a reference, it is really not a fantasy to capture Taiyuan City, which was guarded by only 20,000 people.
"Lao Yu, you are so powerful. You even dare to attack Taiyuan, and you can defeat it. Who dares to say that you can't fight without fighting!" Wang Xu smiled happily. The stronger the anti-Japanese force, the longer it will take for the Japanese army to be defeated.
Soon, ordinary people will be able to live a good life one day earlier.
However, Yu Zecheng couldn't laugh, and said with a sad face: "This time, the Kwantung Army came down with two divisions, with a total of more than 70,000 people to support the Shanxi-Chahar-Hebei battlefield. It's a bit difficult! We are currently the largest
The problem is not a lack of weapons or troops, but a lack of enough radio stations to command all lower-level units."
"Not to mention the powerful firepower of the Kwantung Army, their division headquarters can even directly command each company. But we, many regiment-level units, do not have radio stations for communication. This is the biggest shortcoming of our army. If there is
Enough radio stations allow us to unite our forces, not to mention the Japanese troops in the Shanxi-Chahar-Hebei region, even if the 70,000 Kwantung Army comes, it will be useless."
What Lao Yu said, Wang Xu already understood.
We don’t need weapons, we don’t need medicines, we just need radio stations. We want to have a good fight with the Japanese.
Wang Xu calculated the time and found that our party during this period had already begun to rise.
Although it is not as rich as when the Japanese surrendered in 1945, it is no longer as embarrassing as the Red Army crossing the grass.
Wang Xu touched his chin and said he had to support the Japanese.
As a Chinese, if you don't even help me with this, are you still a Chinese?
"I can think of something about the radio station. How much do you need?" Wang Xu did not flinch, understanding that Yu Zecheng was at the end of his rope when he came to him today.
If he refuses, the Hundred Regiment Battle will still be fought, but it will be more difficult than before. It is guaranteed that both sides will lose.
"This is the number." Yu Zecheng slowly stretched out his hand, made a five sign, and said: "It is best to have five hundred units. If there are more, a thousand units is no problem."
If smuggling drugs is equivalent to smuggling cigarettes in later generations, then smuggling radio stations is as serious as smuggling washing powder.
In Japanese-occupied areas, smuggling food can earn twice as much, smuggling medicines can earn three times, and smuggling weapons can earn five times.
Smuggling radio stations can make at least ten times, or even twenty times.
This thing looks inconspicuous and can fit in a suitcase, but it is an indispensable magic weapon for external communication and a weapon that can command the army like an arm.
"Five hundred units, preferably a thousand units, this is not a small amount!" Wang Xu had no experience in this business. After hearing this huge number, he thought deeply: "I don't have these things on hand, so I can only buy them from other places."
I need to find a solution somewhere, and you want too much, so I’m afraid I’ll have to wait a while.”
"It's best to hurry up. The price is not an issue. Waiting one more day will cost the lives of countless comrades. Please." Yu Zecheng said it very sincerely, as if Baidi City was asking for help.
Wang Xu waved his hand in embarrassment. He really couldn't tell the exact number, so he had to change the subject and asked: "Do you still need the medicine?"
"If you need it, the more the better. We can even afford a hundred thousand. In addition, if you can get weapons, you can also help me think of a way. It's best to get cannons. It's okay if the price is higher." Yu Zecheng
When it came to weapons, I didn't have high expectations.
After all, after dealing with Wang Xu for so long, Wang Xu has never done arms business.
But this time, Yu Zecheng was obviously wrong. Wang Xu narrowed his eyes slightly and said with a smile: "Big guns, I really can get them for you this time!"
In the wasteland world, the White Tower Barracks is a plug-in opened by the author for Lu Xin.
In order for the heroine Lu Xin to dominate, this military camp is not simple.
If Wang Xu remembered correctly, in addition to the weapons of a reinforced regiment, the barracks also had an old-fashioned arsenal, which contained enough weapons to equip a division before the army reform.
Type 65 infantry gun, Type 55 grenade launcher, Type 76 anti-aircraft machine gun, and a large number of wooden handle grenades before the troops were re-equipped.
This arsenal and the advanced equipment of the reinforced regiment are the guarantee for Lu Xin to dare to attack the county. Otherwise, it would be just a regiment's weapons and equipment used to attack a county with a population of 500,000 and fell into the hands of zombies. The heroine would not be
It would be weird if zombies ate it.
While reading the novel, Wang Xu saw a barracks and an arsenal, and felt that Old Long's golden finger was too wide.
Now look at it, it's not big at all. Not to mention the equipment of a division, even the equipment of a group army is not too much for him. These will all be his.
"Lao Yu, just wait and hear the news. I'll come back to you tomorrow and try to get a big deal." After Wang Xu said this, he left. He wasn't too worried about the issue of arms. The more difficult thing was the matter of the radio station.
The radio stations used during the Republic of China are the oldest radio stations. They can only be ordered from electronics manufacturers.
Fortunately, that kind of old-fashioned radio station is not considered advanced technology in modern times. I think manufacturers that can make walkie-talkies can also make this kind of old-fashioned radio station. By then, it will be more retro.