The Japanese troops operating near Zhongtiao Mountain became even more rampant. The Chinese army was still very active in the Zhongtiao Mountain area. Relying on the command of General Wei Lihuang, they were still able to win some battles. Wang Zongyao, who was reactivated, was also near Zhongtiao Mountain.
, he was responsible for the Japanese attack in the north.
He discovered a very important thing. The national army near Zhongtiao Mountain had begun to resell military supplies. The military supplies delivered during the day included American cans and even firearms. At night, all these supplies would appear on the black market.
"This is really scary. Our details have been completely revealed by the Japanese."
Wang Zongyao looked at the interrogation materials. This was the third time he reviewed the list of captured collaborators. The weapons, equipment and firepower deployment of all troops had been completely leaked. The national army near Zhongtiao Mountain was completely exposed.
The Japanese army knew very little, but the Japanese army knew more clearly about our army and Chongqing.
"Teacher, what should we do? Are we still fighting the Japanese?"
"Fight! I'm afraid it's not that easy to win this battle well. If you don't win it well, you may lose your life here."
Wang Zongyao said while looking at the telegrams that came from time to time. South Korea kept sending messages to Chongqing, with the only purpose of helping Wang Zongyao stand up better near Zhongtiao Mountain.
"According to the telegram from Chongqing, the Japanese army in North China has made detailed arrangements for the national army in the Zhongtiao Mountain area. I'm afraid we will be targeted."
"This is no longer being targeted. We have already lost this battle. It is actually good to delay it like this. Don't be afraid of ten thousand, just be afraid of the worst. Once a decisive battle begins with the Japanese, the hundreds of thousands of national troops here will
I’m afraid it’s not enough for the Japanese to fill their teeth.”
Wang Zongyao was already breaking out in a cold sweat. If he had a choice, he would rather stay at home. This deal is obviously not that easy. Now he finally realized what General Zhang Zizhong was feeling before he passed away, a deep feeling.
A deep sense of powerlessness.
"Then what should we do? Let's apply to Chongqing for transfer. If this continues, our lives will not be saved."
"Now you are not the one who wanted to be transferred. The chairman of the committee personally ordered your general. You put the stall aside. Who do you think you are?"
Wang Zongyao still has a glimmer of hope for the future war situation. As for reporting the problems he has found, I'm sorry, if you report it, you will die, if you don't report it, you will die. It's just that one of them was tricked to death by his own people, and the other was
If you die on the battlefield, how would you choose to die?
"Now let's wait for our battle to begin. Once the battle begins, we will definitely be completely defeated, and then the Central Army in Shanxi will be severely damaged. Chongqing's good situation of controlling Shanxi will disappear because of this decisive battle. As for Yan Xishan, he no longer cares
Whoever rules Shanxi will just have to wait until the war is over and surrender."
Yan Xishan is an old Beiyang warlord, and his political acumen is no worse than Chairman Chiang Kai-shek of Chongqing. Otherwise, he would not have been able to sit firmly as Chairman of Shanxi Province for so many years.
"Let's leave now. If we don't leave, we will probably die here."
That being said, but where to go? Either the Kuomintang or the Japanese, there is no way to survive in this world.
The national army in Zhongtiao Mountain has been touched cleanly, like a man who has taken off his clothes, and the hair on his body can be clearly seen. This is no longer a symmetrical war. The Japanese know your area.
They even know how much light and heavy firepower this unit has and how long it took for the soldiers to be trained.
Wang Zongyao still regretted it very much at this time. At this time, he would rather not know these things, but once he knew it, he could not publicize it. Although the army is not as fierce as the factional struggle of the Kuomintang, it still has factions. Selling military supplies can be
It is not something that can be done by one person. Fires often occur in military warehouses. This is no longer a simple reselling, but an organized and planned reselling.
"Let's count how much ammunition we have left. I'm afraid that we won't even have a chance to resist and will be captured alive by the Japanese. Being a prisoner is the most uncomfortable thing. You need to endure a lot of hardships before you die.
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Hancheng was also preparing for war at this time. The victims of the disaster in Henan had already arrived. They knew very well where to survive, so all their troops went south. There were many people from Henan to Shanxi. After all, they had suffered the disaster.
, it was difficult to eat one bite, and was exploited by the Kuomintang troops and the Japanese on the road, and suffered a lot.
The food reserves have now begun to play an important role. For such a large number of disaster victims, no amount of food is enough to eat. Everyone can only eat porridge and barely survive. There is nothing else to eat until new food comes.
"We must properly resettle these victims, distribute food and seeds to them as soon as possible, and turn these people into productive forces."
For so many disaster victims, Hancheng is still very happy. The base area has enough manpower to produce food. This forms a perfect economic closed loop, which can be digested internally even if it does not rely on material exchange in the county.
Everything edible, including bran and corn cobs, was taken out, and things that could be used to feed animals could also be used to survive. Wherever these victims passed by, there was no grass. All edible grass roots were dug out, and tree barks could be chewed and eaten.
Some victims of the disaster have even begun to eat meat that they shouldn't eat.
But now they are much better, at least they can now eat food made from real grain every day, instead of the so-called grass roots, tree bark and Guanyin soil.
"Thank you, Comrade Eighth Route Army!"
"Thank you, Comrade Eighth Route Army!"
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Hancheng passed by the place where these victims were resettled. Thousands of victims who had escaped were actually gathered in this small place. The next resettlement plan was to plan land for these victims and help build houses, so that the victims could stay as much as possible.
"The next step is to plan the land for them, let them see the land where they will work in the future, and promise to only harvest one bushel of grain per acre every year."
All these things require signing of documents. Anyway, such a large base area originally had few people. Since the war between the Beiyang warlords and the war between the Kuomintang, how many people can be spared from disaster? At this time, China was still vast.
The population is sparse, and sometimes there may not even be a hundred people within ten kilometers. Why is so much land not developed? How can it be developed if there are not enough people?
What Hancheng actually needs to do now is to turn disaster victims into productive forces. As for what to grow, it is still encouraged to grow food, cotton and linen. By the way, it can gain public support through newspapers and encourage more people to come to the base area for development. In this way, there will be
With enough troops, future battles can go more smoothly.