Lingfu knew that Yu Jishi wanted him, but in fact, it was not Yu Jishi who wanted him. Wang Yaowu wanted him. If he changed his troops, he might have left. However, he did not dare to leave in Zhuang Jihua's troops. The Southwest Development Team once had such a precedent, and Chiang Kai-shek personally ordered the crime of desertion.

"You go down first. When the 104th Division comes, I will give you a transfer order. During this period, you can take the time to study our tactics and become familiar with the equipment. Some equipment does not exist in other troops. When fighting, the regiment commander is the main force, and the regiment commander is the main force, and at any time, no opponent is underestimated."

"Yes, I understand, thank you for the commander's teachings." Zhang Lingfu greeted cleanly and then turned around and left.

Zhuang Jihua didn't know if he remembered these words. In his previous life, with the combat power of the 74th Division, it would be difficult for him to be completely wiped out if he hadn't underestimated the enemy.

After Zhang Lingfu left, Zhuang Jihua walked out with Huang Mingcheng and Min Yaru. Min Yaru pulled Lin Yueying up again. When Lin Yueying hesitated, Zhuang Jihua asked her to come together. Without taking two steps, Huang Mingcheng waved his hand and a young man came from the side. He introduced Zhuang Jihua to Liu Liangjun and also from the New Fourth Army.

After Zhuang Jihua looked at it, he didn't say much and called one. Zhuang Jihua didn't pull them into the city, but found a cleaner restaurant in the small town outside the city. After sitting down, Zhuang Jihua said, "Brother Huang, you are so brave that you dare to wear the New Fourth Army uniform and swagger in the city to make medicine."

Huang Mingcheng laughed and said, "I don't know about it here. Even in Wuhan, we are the same. I don't say that the Kuomintang and the Communist Party cooperate. Your principal is a little stingy and doesn't give us anything, so we won't let ourselves do it. But some things are still difficult to get in the market."

"Pharmaceuticals? Or guns and ammunition?" Zhuang Jihua asked for a moment.

"It's hard." Huang Mingcheng was secretly happy, so he spoke: "We need all kinds of medicines, especially penicillin, and guns and ammunition. The new Fourth Army was newly formed, and there was extremely lack of guns and ammunition."

Zhuang Jihua thought for a moment and said, "Director Yu said that we are in difficulty in medicine. He is urging Hong Jun to bring the guns and ammunition. I can give you some things, like a rocket launcher, I can't give you anything else."

Huang Mingcheng knew from Lin Yueying that they had a lot of medicines. Overall, it was not difficult. The difficulty was aimed at the upcoming battle of Jinpu Road.

"Cultural Revolution. You don't know. I have to transport the medicines to North China when I buy them. It is also very difficult for the Eighth Route Army to be on the Taihang Mountains. You have to support the rear at any time. It's better than us." Huang Mingcheng began to complain.

"Lin Yueying. How many medicines can we take out now? Especially penicillin." Zhuang Jihua turned his head and asked Lin Yueying.

Lin Yueying said: "I don't know the specifics. But it should be able to evenly produce them."

Zhuang Jihua frowned and thought for a while and asked, "Why don't you buy it in Chongqing?"

"We local people have also gone to Chongqing. We can't buy it. Your local medicine factory has too strict control." Huang Mingcheng sighed. This is the truth. The local people in the Southwest Development Team have not been involved in drug management. The Chongqing underground party has not yet penetrated into the pharmaceutical factory. In fact, even if they penetrate into the pharmaceutical factory, they can take out three or five of them. This skill is not enough.

What makes them headache is that officials in Chongqing, especially the Southwest Development Team, do not engage in private fraud like other parts of the Kuomintang. On the contrary, they are relatively honest and have basically no reselling medicines in private.

Zhuang Jihua smiled and said with satisfaction: "No, not bad, it seems that you failed to bribe. You will definitely ask them to commend me when you go back."

Huang Mingcheng smiled awkwardly, and Zhuang Jihua looked at him and said, "Is this good? In terms of medicine, I cannot meet your needs. You go to Chongqing and find Ms. Gong Zhuhua, who is Peng Fentian's wife. Just say it's me and I'll sell you a batch of medicines."

At this point, he looked at Huang Mingcheng with some fun: "Mingcheng, buying medicine is just buying medicine. Don't cause trouble for me, okay?"

Huang Mingcheng looked at him with some confusion, and Zhuang Jihua added: "Don't go find Zaitian, okay?"

"Why?" Huang Mingcheng was surprised.

"I can sell you medicine, but it won't work in the field. You are a smart person and you should be clear."

Huang Mingcheng nodded, but Zhuang Jihua became serious: "Brother Mingcheng, you are right in front of you. If you go to Zaitian, you can't buy a single pill. If you have a wife and children in Zaitian, don't cause trouble for him."

"Don't worry, I understand."

"In addition, when you go to buy medicine yourself, you can't pretend to deal with others. There are many people like Li Haoyi in your place."

Huang Mingcheng shook his head and said, "You are not as brave as you were back then."

"If this matter is exposed, the principal will not do anything to me, but the specific person in charge may suffer a little, so you'd better think of a solution. We'll do it without causing trouble." Zhuang Jihua looked at him calmly.

"Okay, just give me medicine and make sure there is no problem. But what about that weapon?" Huang Mingcheng asked again.

"Weapons are simple. I will give it to you in Xuzhou. How much do you want?" It doesn't matter to Zhuang Jihua. He knew that at this time, the Kuomintang and the Communist Party were still in the honeymoon period. Giving some weapons would not do anything to him.

"Of course, the more, the better." Huang Mingcheng stood up and poured a glass of wine for Zhuang Jihua: "I will borrow flowers to worship Buddha, and I will give you a glass."

"You kid, let me get it. This wine is my money." Zhuang Jihua smiled and drank the wine.

"You know, we have a difficult funding. Your principal has finally given some military expenses. I don't know when the next time I will have to

.” Huang Mingcheng had no guilt. Today he was driving the boat with the wind. He finally managed to hold on, so he swung the big stick and started knocking it.

Lin Yueying looked interesting and pursed her lips and laughed. Min Yaru and Liu Liangjun were stunned. They were busy for more than a month without any results, and they actually solved it like this, and this senior Kuomintang general actually gave it to him.

"Cultural Revolution, money to buy medicine land...

As soon as Huang Mingcheng said something, Lu Ruishan's heart was already in a state of anxiety. This was too much. He immediately shouted loudly: "If you don't have money, what medicine do you buy?"

Zhuang Jihua frowned and his eyes stabbed Lu Ruishan like a sharp sword. Lu Ruishan immediately shut up and lowered his head to eat. As long as Zhuang Jihua was away, he and Wu Ziniu would not drink any wine, even though they were both huge.

"Sorry, I'm incompetent in discipline, I'll make you laugh."

"There is no matter where, there, you should pay for medicine, but our funding is very difficult. Let's be honest. From soldiers to commander Ye Ting, we only have five cents of land and vegetable money every day. This amount of money is saved by everyone from the gap between their teeth." Huang Mingcheng sighed.

"Okay, that's it. After you arrive in Chongqing, you go find my wife, Liu Yinshu. If you have seen her, she will prepare some money for you, and I will give you another million." Zhuang Jihuaman said indifferently.

Wu Ziniu looked a little uneasy. Although he was rough, he had known all these years and had a lot of knowledge of the benefits and hurriedly gave Zhuang Jihua a wink. Zhuang Jihua seemed to have not seen it and said to himself: "It's better to give it to you than to those bastards. At least you dare to fight the Japanese."

Wu Ziniu now understood that Zhuang Jihua was stimulated. Chiang Kai-shek gave Han Fu one million, but Han Fu was ready to leave at any time.

Min Yaru and Liu Liangjun's eyes at Zhuang Jihua suddenly changed. Although Zhuang Jihua has a high position, how could he have so much money with his salary? There is no other reason except for embezzlement and bribery.

"What's wrong?" Huang Mingcheng felt that Zhuang Jihua's emotions suddenly changed, so he asked hurriedly.

"Nothing." Zhuang Jihua sighed, and finally couldn't help but say, "There was a bastard who was added to level three. Before the battle started, he looked at him and ran away. But I still couldn't do anything to him. I was so angry that I remembered these days. The principal had no choice but to give him one million."

"Who? Han Fu?" Huang Mingcheng quickly reacted. In the fifth war zone, Zhuang Jihua had no choice but to deal with him. There were very few people, and he counted no more than five fingers. However, there were not many Chiang Kai-shek who could do it. I'm afraid only Li Zongren and Han Fu were there.

Zhuang Jihua nodded heavily, and Lin Yueying asked in wonder: "No, how could the Chairman have no choice?"

Zhuang Jihua smiled bitterly: "He stayed in Shandong and couldn't come out. He had 50,000 or 60,000 troops in his hands. What can I do? These warlords should have killed them all back then."

Huang Mingcheng is hard to say anything now. He knew that this was a chronic disease of the Kuomintang. The Red Army could grow and grow by these warlords. They were half-hearted and preserved their strength in fighting the Red Army, so that the Red Army could take the opportunity to grow and grow. If they were wholehearted, the Red Army would have no chance at all.

Zhuang Jihua raised his hand and poured himself a glass of wine: "This is our country, with a hundred years of war and weak country, and all the places are self-righteous, and we can only rely on ourselves in the future."

"Then how to fight this battle?" Lin Yueying asked worriedly.

"Don't worry, since we know what he is going to do, we have already figured out a solution." Zhuang Jihua glanced at Lin Yueying, feeling that he had lost his composure just now and shouldn't have taken these here to talk about them.

So he quickly changed the topic: "Brother Mingcheng, where is Chen now?"

"The brigade commander of the 386th Brigade of the 129th Division was on the Taihang Mountains." Huang Mingcheng said: "Some time ago, under the command of the division commander Liu Bocheng, they ambushed the Japanese Baigu troops at Shentouling, annihilated more than 1,000 enemies, and then wiped out more than 400 Japanese troops in Xiangtangpu."

"Is it them who attacked Yangming Fort?" Lin Yueying asked.

"right.

”

With Huang Mingcheng's words, Min Yaru and Liu Liangjun's faces suddenly showed brilliance, and the atmosphere on the table began to become active, but Lu Ruishan showed disdain. The gap between more than one thousand and one hundred thousand was too big. The battle in Nanjing in Shanghai was not a sea of ​​corpses and blood. From the sky to the ground, it was killed so hard that blood flowed into a river.

"You can still make a move when you fight and make a move. Shanghai and Nanjing eliminated 100,000 Japanese devils at one time, and the major generals killed several of them. It's great."

Liu Liangjun stood up in a hurry, and Lu Ruishan didn't even move a single eyebrow. He had long seen that this young man had no skill in his body and could deal with ten such people with one hand.

"Why are you crazy?" Liu Liangjun asked angrily: "We bleed and sacrificed to fight against Japan, why are you talking about sarcastic words?"

"Don't scare people with anti-Japanese war. I have been fighting against Japan since September 18th. I have killed less than 100 Japanese devils and eighty. Where were you there at that time?" Lu Ruishan slanted him.

Liu Liangjun was choked immediately, and Huang Mingcheng asked with a smile: "Is this brother from Northeast China?"

"Ruishan was born in the Anti-Japanese Volunteer Army. He started working with the Japanese since September 18th. After the Northeast Volunteer Army failed, he retreated into the pass. During the War of Rehe, he attacked the enemy's back. After returning, he went to Chongqing to follow me," Zhuang Jihua said with a smile: "I am wronged by following me. In fact, he is the regiment commander in Gong Changhai's army. He has received training in Chongqing Military Academy and can command a regiment. He is a powerful general in war, but he has a bad temper."

"Haha," Huang Mingcheng laughed: "There are tempers in places that can fight, and there are many people like this in our place. However, Brother Lu, we cannot compete with you. Your family has a great business and we are a small business. Look at you, once

Come on, there are 100,000 soldiers alone, and even aircraft and cannons can replenish them. "

"Don't cry here," Zhuang Jihua smiled and said, "It is the fact that we can supplement this way in the past few years that we have done. Besides, you are not without it. The expansion speed of the Eighth Route Army is amazing. This is an indisputable fact."

Huang Mingcheng shook his head and said, "It's incomparable to you, whether it's funding or manpower."

"No, Min Yaru should know that when we first arrived in Chongqing, we didn't have anything. Now, we have everything, machine guns, cannons, medicines and soldiers, everything. It's not that you can't do it, but you don't have time to do it, or you don't want to do it." Zhuang Jihua said lazily while drinking.

Min Yaru hummed softly from her nostrils and retorted without hesitation: "Your construction is not the blood and sweat of the working people."

"No, you have specialized in your profession," Zhuang Jihua shook his head and said: "Marx's theory is problematic, which is inconsistent with the social display and human nature. Min Yaru, you have not learned the theory clearly."

"You said there is a problem, there is a problem?" Liu Liangjun was very dissatisfied and his face turned red.

"Okay, today we are not debating any theory," Huang Mingcheng saw that the situation was not good, but he knew Zhuang Jihua's theoretical level. Not to mention Min Yaru and Liu Liangjun, even if he was added, it would not be able to please him.

"Cultural Revolution, when will those weapons and ammunition be given to me?"

"Where do you live?" Zhuang Jihua asked calmly. Although he boasted about Haikou, he still didn't know how many weapons he could give.

“Auspicious Hotel in the city.”

"You live there first. I'm ready, let Wu Ziniu come to you." Zhuang Jihua said.

After dinner, when Zhuang Jihua's back disappeared, Min Yaru and Liu Liangjun were still angrily humming. Min Yaru couldn't help complaining: "Director Huang, are you just watching him slandering Marx's theory?"

"This Zhuang Jihua is different from others. Although he is from the Kuomintang, he knows a lot about our party's theory. Back then, when he was at the Whampoa Military Academy, first Jiang Xianyun and Li Zhilong, later Director Zhou, and now Comrade Enlai, had debated with him, but he could not convince him."

At that time, Jiang Xianyun and Li Zhilong and others entered the Communist Party of China in order to help Zhuang succeed Hua, both sides debated countless times from theory to practice. The Guangdong District Committee knew about this situation.

"Ah, he also knows theories of our party?" Min Yaru was a little disbelieved.

"It's not that I understand. Jiang Xianyun and I have talked about it. I know it very well. He has a unique theory that is deeply integrated with reality." Huang Mingcheng sighed. Zhuang Jihua is indeed a talent. In five years, he has built up the three provinces in the southwest, and has also created a national defense industrial system.

"By the way, Comrade Yaru, what's wrong with him saying you saved your life?" This sentence lingered in Huang Mingcheng's heart for a long time, and a question arose in his heart.

Min Yaru thought about it and said, "When I was going to the southwest development team again, one day the comrade came to tell me that they were going to transfer me to Wuhan, but in fact they were preparing to arrest me secretly on the road and notified me to leave quickly, so I ran back to Peking in advance."

When she remembered this experience, she was still secretly grateful that she ran fast, otherwise it might have been over.

"Tell me in detail, how did you expose it?" Huang Mingcheng frowned.

"I don't know," Min Yaru thought for a long time but couldn't figure out how she was exposed. Moreover, she didn't participate in many off-campus activities. That was Chu Ming's responsibility: "Later, a comrade came to tell me that he had received a letter from his door, which was inserted on the table with a flying knife, which said that we were all exposed and had been secretly monitored. Among them, I was the most dangerous. I would be arrested or secretly executed on the way to Wuhan. The other comrades were not there at that time. After discussing, we decided that I would go back to Peking to find the party immediately. After I returned to Peking, I found that the organization had been broken. Later, I participated in the 129th Movement and contacted the organization during the movement."

"Zhuang Wenge is a master of intelligence. Why didn't he arrest you? Have you ever thought about it?" Huang Mingcheng shook his head in his heart. They had too little experience in fighting. He estimated that Min Yaru might not have been fully exposed. The other party just doubted that she would not have told herself when she ran away, and other comrades might have been exposed.

"I haven't thought about this." Min Yaru shook her head and said, "Do you want to put a long line to hold a big fish?"

Huang Mingcheng shook his head, there was no big fish among you, but we can't mention it anymore. When you go back, you must report to Comrade Enlai. Be careful when establishing contact with Chongqing, and the local party organization may have been infiltrated.

However, today I have gained a lot. The mission to come to Xuzhou this time has been completed, and the rest is waiting for news from Zhuang Jihua.

Like them, Zhuang Jihua and the others were also discussing, but the way of talking was obviously different, and Wu Ziniu was worried along the way.

"Cultural Revolution, you take this big burden. What if the Chairman knows?"

"It's nothing. Now the honeymoon period of the cooperation between the Kuomintang and the Communist Party. Even if the principal knows it, at most I will say a few words to me, and nothing will happen." Zhuang Jihua smiled and said, "Zi Niu, look at it. Not only do I have to do it, but I also have to do it. I will invite all the journalists and hold a press conference."
Chapter completed!