Whether a person is brave does not have to be reflected on the battlefield!

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Chapter 21 Disciplinary

"Relax!" Zhang Zizhong gave the order decisively.

"Master's seat..." Wen Fang Ruan Xuanwu couldn't help but feel a little anxious, and hurriedly came forward to persuade him, "Just let them go... If the Japanese pursue them..."

"Then let them come to me!" Zhang Zizhong responded without thinking.

"Yes!" Seeing Zhang Zizhong's attitude, Ruan Xuanwu had no choice but to wave his hand to let us go.

Before the soldiers of the 39th Brigade could loosen the ties for us, Platoon Commander Chi and others had already rushed up and pulled out the military spear and cut the rope for us.

"How is it? What's the result?" Company Commander Xu asked anxiously while relaxing his ties for me.

"It should have been killed forty Japanese! "Because it was a battle at night and I was very nervous, I didn't know how many Japanese people I killed.

"There are more than fifty miles!" The old squad leader replied, "In addition, an iron turtle (tank) was blown up!"

"Good, brother!" Platoon leader Chi patted me on the shoulder hard: "If you are Chinese, you should do this. Brother, I'll stand on your side..."

As he said that, he glanced at the officers and soldiers of the 39th Brigade and said, "We don't look like some people. They are soft-boys in front of little Japanese, but they are majestic in front of their own people!"

"What did you say?" The soldiers of the 39th Brigade were not fools either. Of course they could hear the implicit meaning of Platoon Commander Chi's words. Immediately, several people rushed up to trouble Platoon Commander Chi.

"What? I'm wrong?" Platoon Commander Chi was also a tempered person, and immediately took the soldiers forward without giving in.

"Stop it all!" Zhang Zizhong shouted at them with some hysterical hysterical: "You are fighting here at the moment of the enemy? Is the people suffering enough? Is the country suffering less difficult? If you have the ability, you should use your temper to attack the Japanese!"

When Zhang Zizhong yelled like this, the warriors all lost their voices. Anyone knew that Zhang Zizhong was really angry this time.

Actually, I can understand Zhang Zizhong's current mood. On the one hand, he was called a traitor by the people of Peking, and on the other hand, he had to negotiate with the Japanese under pressure. Now he found that there were many problems within his army... Even an iron man would be crushed in this situation, not to mention that he was just an ordinary person with flesh and blood.

Zhang Zizhong looked in a bad mood. He wanted to curse further but didn't know what to curse. After a long time, he sighed and waved helplessly, "I'll go back to my post, so no more troubles are allowed!"

"yes!"

The soldiers responded and quickly dispersed everywhere, but only I remained still, because I still wanted to tell Zhang Zizhong that I could not let the 39th Brigade fall into the hands of the little Japanese! But at this point, I didn't know what to say.

Do you say Ruan Xuanwu wants to rebel? I have no evidence, why should I say that?

Are you confronting Ruan Xuanwu? Of course, he would not admit that he was thinking about being a traitor. In addition, he is a brigade commander and a friend of Zhang Zizhong, and I am a soldier. Who would Zhang Zizhong choose to believe?

"You!" Just as I was in a dilemma, Zhang Zizhong raised his head at me and ordered: "Are you their platoon leader?"

I hurriedly ran up and saluted, "Yes, Master!"

"Well!" Perhaps it was because of the blood on my face that Zhang Zizhong did not recognize me until then. After looking at me for a while, he asked uncertainly: "Are you... you just... you came up with an idea to burn the Japanese army..."

"Yes, the master's seat!" I stood up and replied, "The platoon leader of the second platoon of the first battalion and second company had seen the master's seat in the direction!"

"Yeah!" Zhang Zizhong's expression was slower, he nodded and ordered: "Come with me!"

"Yes!" I responded quickly. I was just about to find an opportunity to talk to Zhang Zizhong, but I didn't expect that the opportunity came to me.

Following Zhang Zizhong and his guards, the guards standing guard were constantly standing up and saluting along the way. Zhang Zizhong also returned the gift mechanically. Sometimes he was too lazy to even reply to the gift, but just nodded slightly to the guards.

It can be seen that the current situation has tortured this famous anti-Japanese war general in history to almost collapse... But then again, if I were in his position, I would have been left with the mess as far as I could. Zhang Zizhong did not leave, not only did he not leave, but he insisted on command until the last moment. From this point, he could know his extraordinary courage and perseverance.

Whether a person is brave does not have to be reflected on the battlefield. Zhang Zizhong’s experience is a clear proof!

After a while, I arrived at a bungalow with steel and concrete structures. There were maps hanging on the wall and combat sand tables in the center. There were noisy telegraphs and telephone calls everywhere in the compartment. What attracted my attention the most was... there were also a few "female spies" in the newspaper sending room. The straight military uniform and the boat-shaped military cap on the toe of the high boots under my feet... let alone how majestic it is!

Speaking of which, although I have soaked a lot of mm in modern times (unfortunately the success rate is almost negligible), I have never soaked in a military uniform and are also a female soldier of the National Army... So when I saw those heroic and handsome backs, I couldn't help but saliva, and my steps slowed down...

"Platform Leader Fang!" Zhang Zizhong turned around in confusion and shouted. I couldn't help but suddenly woke up and walked into the slightly larger compartment with a red face.

This is obviously Zhang Zizhong's command center. Like all command centers, there are also portraits of Sun Yat-sen and Chiang Kai-shek hanging here. Documents and telegrams are scattered on the desktop, and some even fall to the ground... A division commander's office will be in chaos, which also shows how complicated military affairs were during this period.

"Platform Commander Fang!" Zhang Zizhong said while taking over the adjutant and handing over the documents and signing them: "I won't say much about the situation in an urgent situation. You fight very well, but you're not going to make a big fuss. The Japanese will not let you go, considering that it's time for our army to negotiate with the Japanese..."

Speaking of this, Zhang Zizhong couldn't help but pause, and my heart couldn't help but sink: Zhang Zizhong wouldn't sacrifice us for the sake of the "big picture"!

Zhang Zizhong opened another document handed over by the adjutant and looked at the signing. He continued: "Considering that we are now negotiating with the Japanese, we can't explain if the Japanese ask us for people, so... you and your subordinates must leave the army!"

"Leave the troops?" I was stunned when I heard this.

"Well, leave the army!" Zhang Zizhong raised his head and looked at me, and said seriously: "You have performed well on the battlefield. I believe you are a rare talent for the Party and the country, but the current situation... If you stay in the army again, it will be very dangerous and will make us embarrassed. Do you understand what I mean?"

"I understand!" I stood up and answered, then hesitated and asked: "We're leaving... How can the squad explain to the Japanese?"

"This is my business!" Zhang Zizhong seemed a little impatient. But this is understandable. No matter who it was, he would not feel much better when facing such an uncontrollable situation.

"Anyway, you just need to take care of yourself!" Zhang Zizhong said as he fetched out more than a dozen silver dollars from the drawer and handed it to me, and told me, "Distribute these to brothers, please be careful. At this time, the wind is tight and it is not easy to leave the city. It is best to find a hiding place in the city, and wait for the wind to pass and go to Baoding to find troops. Go!"

I was stunned when I looked at the silver dollar in my hand. When I fired the first bullet at the Japanese, I thought about several possible consequences, but I never expected this to be the ending.

Song Zheyuan is a warlord, and Zhang Zizhong is a subordinate of Song, so of course he is also a warlord. Isn’t it said that warlords are selfish and only consider themselves? Just like Song Zheyuan, you can even ignore the country’s justice for your own territory and strength... However, Zhang Zizhong, the warlord, seems different!

"Why are you still standing?" After a while, Zhang Zizhong found that I was still by his side. He couldn't help but frown and urged: "Why don't you leave quickly? If you let the Japanese find that you are still in my army, I'm afraid even I can't protect you!"

"Master!" I replied, "I have a few words to say. I wonder if the Master can let the Master finish it?"

"Say!" Zhang Zizhong turned his attention back to the documents in his hand again.

"The teacher thought..." I asked, "Does the Japanese army have the sincerity to negotiate with me?"

"How can the hearts of the Japanese army be sincere in wolves, tigers and leopards?"

"Since that's the case..." I continued to ask: "Our army has only two ways to go. One is to put down our weapons and surrender, and the other is to break through the siege to the death. Which way will the division choose?"

"I would rather be a dead ghost than a slave to the country! I will fight to break through the siege!"

"That's what the teacher thinks, but some people don't!" I gave the final answer.

Zhang Zizhong couldn't help but stop the movement in his hand and looked up at me, asking, "What do you mean, just explain it!"

"Reporting the Seating!" I stepped forward and replied: "On the defense line I was stationed, most of the people ran secretly from the Japanese defense zone to our military defense zone, and there were almost no one from our military defense zone to the Japanese defense zone. But last night, a commoner ran from our military defense zone to the Japanese defense zone. What's even more strange is that... he ran back in the second half of the night!"

"What can this mean?" Zhang Zizhong was a little confused when I said it.

"It can't be explained!" I continued, "I just thought it was strange, so I stopped him and asked him over and asked him without finding any suspicion! But... today I recognized him in the 39th Brigade and heard the brigade call him Staff Officer Zhang..."
Chapter completed!