Ye Weicai refused to eat the food sent by Zhao Ziming.
The base area was short of food and oil, and the sick and wounded could only eat egg noodles.
In order to entertain the distinguished guests, the detachment killed all the pigs prepared for the New Year.
This Zhao Ziming borrowed flowers to offer Buddha, which was really too much.
Bai Ling saw that Ye Wei couldn't move the basket of food, so she took it to add supper to the wounded.
At this time, Zhao Ziming started to make a lot of noise outside, singing in a ridiculous tune, and knocked on the door of the health team.
The sound of the mountain made many of the villagers who had gone to bed put on their clothes and get up to watch the fun.
In the end, it was Wu Changqing who came forward to persuade Zhao Ziming to leave.
Zhao Ziming drank too much and fell asleep with his pillow on his hands.
Wu Changqing was not drunk at all and held a detachment party committee meeting overnight.
"Comrades, the anti-war work behind enemy lines in the Jiangbei area has reached a deadlock.
The Kuomintang has done more in-depth and detailed work than we have.
Of course, this does not mean that we have not worked hard, but the gap in strength is too great.
Jiangbei is the hometown of Chen Zikun, and he is a member of the Kuomintang.
"General, your appeal and influence far exceed ours.
If this continues, our army's strategic goal of entering Jiangbei will completely fail."
The members of the party committee nodded solemnly.
What the detachment leader said made sense.
In other areas, the Eighth Route Army was developing rapidly, but the situation in the Jiangbei area was complicated and difficult to deal with.
Wu Changqing said: "If we want to develop and grow, we must first mobilize the masses, but this road is too slow.
In my opinion, I might as well snatch people from Chen Zikun and bring him one or two small troops for my use."
Ye Xuefeng said: "This is tantamount to pulling a tooth out of a tiger's mouth.
It might even anger Chen Zikun and affect the good situation of cooperation between the Kuomintang and the Communist Party."
Wu Changqing said: "It depends on people.
Isn't Zhao Ziming interested in Xiaoye?
How about our party committee help them match up.
Zhao Ziming becomes the son-in-law of our Eighth Route Army.
Chen Zikun has nothing to say."
Everyone nodded frequently, and the chief of staff said, "I just don't know what Nurse Ye's attitude is."
Wu Changqing said: "Zhao Ziming is good, but his personality is a bit rude, but it doesn't bother him.
As a man, as for Nurse Ye's ideological work, let Xuefeng do it.
By the way, Xuefeng, you haven't spoken yet, right?"
Not a suggestion.”
Ye Xuefeng said slowly: "I obey the organization's decision."
Wu Changqing said: "Okay, let's have some democracy within the party and let's vote by a show of hands."
The members of the party group were all old revolutionaries, big and rough, and they all raised their hands without much thought.
Ye Xuefeng did not raise his hands in the end, but just stood up and said: "Then it's settled, I'll take care of Nurse Ye's work."
Wu Changqing waved his hand: "The meeting is dismissed."
Everyone went out with notebooks and teacups, leaving only Ye Xuefeng.
He sat quietly for a while, got up and went out.
The cold air woke up his brain.
Ye Xuefeng, Ye Xuefeng, you are a revolutionary, not an ordinary person.
Revolutionaries are born to sacrifice, let alone sacrifice personal happiness.
It doesn’t matter if you die.
Thinking of this, he suddenly became enlightened, but the thought of pain was still quietly suppressed in his heart.
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Early the next morning, there was a knock on the door of the health team again, and the wounded all joked: "Little Ye Zi, Commander Zhao is here to see you again."
Ye Weiwei didn't sleep well at night, tossing and turning all night long, both eyes were red.
He couldn't bear it anymore.
He walked out angrily and opened the door and was about to scold him, but he saw it was Political Commissar Ye standing at the door. .
"Brother Ye, why are you here?"
"Xiaoye, I have something to talk to you alone.
Let's find a secluded place."
Ye Xuefeng's eyes were swollen, and it seemed that he didn't sleep much at night.
At the same time, Zhao Ziming was also awakened by the orderly, saying that the captain of the military detachment had something to do with him.
Zhao Ziming didn't sleep enough and was very impatient.
When he saw Wu Changqing, he said: "If you have something to say, tell me quickly.
I still want to get some sleep."
Wu Changqing said: "Commander Zhao, are we friends?"
Zhao Ziming yawned: "Of course we are friends, otherwise I wouldn't help you save people."
Wu Changqing said: "Since we are sincere friends, I will speak out openly.
I hope Commander Zhao and your troops will join the Eighth Route Army and fight against Japan under the leadership of the Communist Party."
Zhao Ziming's lazy eyes suddenly became sharp: "Let me join your Daqingshan detachment and accept your command."
Wu Changqing said: "You can participate in the leadership of the detachment."
"Hmph, what do you want me to be, company commander, battalion commander?"
"No, if you are willing, I will give you the position of detachment leader."
"You are so generous in giving up your position as the boss."
Wu Changqing smiled: "There may be some misunderstandings.
Our Communist Party is different from the bandits.
It has a unified organization and leadership.
The detachment is led by the Jiangbei Special Committee of the Communist Party.
We are all led by comrades.
There is no high or low in the revolution.
No matter cadres or soldiers, all We are part of the great cause of resisting Japan.”
Zhao Ziming sneered: "What you say is better than what you sing.
I know your tricks very well.
If you fight internally, you will be more deadly than attacking outsiders.
I can't reach you, the Eighth Route Army of the Communist Party."
Wu Changqing said: "I have also heard about your father's affairs.
They were special events in a special historical period.
Our party is also making continuous progress."
In the small courtyard of the health team, Ye Wei's body was stiff and her heart was even colder.
She asked in a cold voice: "Political Commissar, is this your intention or the organization's?"
Ye Xuefeng turned his back to her and said resolutely: "What the organization means is what I want."
Ye Wei took a deep breath and combed her hair: "Okay, I understand, but I have a question.
I won't go with him unless I ask it clearly."
Ye Xuefeng didn't dare to look at her and said, "You tell me."
Ye Wei was silent for a while and said quietly: "I want to know if you have ever liked me in your heart."
Ye Xuefeng said without hesitation: "No, I have always treated you as my sister."
When he said these words, he seemed to hear the sound of glass breaking, and he knew that it was Ye Wei's heartbreak.
In the team headquarters, Wu Changqing was still trying to persuade Zhao Ziming to join the Eighth Route Army, but the other party recognized the deadlock and refused to agree.
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Even though his mouth was dry, he could only get an answer: No way.
Suddenly a cold voice came from outside: "If I promise to marry you, will you join the Eighth Route Army?"
Immediately afterwards, Ye Wei and Ye Xuefeng walked in.
The little nurse had her face turned upside down, her eyes were slightly red, and there were faint traces of tears washing down her face.
Zhao Ziming was angry on the spot: "Who the hell forced you to kill him?
I, Zhao Ziming, like you, but I am not a bandit, I can't do the business of robbing brides, and I am not a party member, I can't arrange other people's marriages, Ye Wei "It doesn't matter if you don't like me.
I won't make it difficult for you.
I know that you actually like Ye Xuefeng."
As he spoke, he pulled out the box cannon and put it against Ye Xuefeng's head.
This scene was so sudden that bystanders had no time to react.
"No" Ye Wei screamed.
Wu Changqing said solemnly: "Commander Zhao, don't do anything."
The guards and Zhao Ziming's guards drew their guns at each other.
The room was already narrow, and the muzzles of both sides' guns were pressed against each other's heads.
Once they started fighting, everything would be over.
Ye Xuefeng remained motionless.
Zhao Ziming said: "Ye Kai, I won't settle accounts with you today about my father's matter, but I can't ignore Nurse Ye's matter.
If you are a man, don't hurt other people's hearts.
If you don't do it today, If you agree to marry her, I will shoot you Chen Shimei in the head with one shot."
Everyone was dumbfounded.
Zhao Ziming was really a good man with a true temperament, who dared to love and hate, and was happy to grudge.
"Commander Zhao, if you have something to say slowly, put down the gun first."
Wu Changqing advised.
Zhao Ziming was excited: "Everyone is here today, and I will uphold justice.
Ye Kai, hurry up and tell me whether you will marry Nurse Ye or not."
Ye Xuefeng looked directly into Zhao Ziming's eyes: "You just said you wouldn't arrange other people's marriages.
Are you talking nonsense?
Why do you arrange my marriage?"
"You" Zhao Ziming stared and wanted to pull the trigger, but couldn't.
The matter reached a point where it couldn't be ended.
Finally, Bai Ling came in and persuaded her, and then Zhao Ziming stopped and said harshly, "Whoever dares to bully Nurse Ye will have his head."
After that, he led his men on horseback and rode away.
The matter of persuading Zhao Ziming's men to join the Eighth Route Army was so messed up that Wu Changqing regretted it.
He even messed with the rules and assigned Zhao Ziming to people whom Political Commissar Ye liked, thinking that he had done a good thing.
He went to Ye Xuefeng for review, but Political Commissar Ye just smiled lightly and said that you misunderstood, and there really was nothing between Nurse Ye and me.
He was telling the truth.
Even if there was some vague love in the girl's heart before, it was all gone after the blow of this incident.
From then on, Ye Wei seemed to be a different person.
The lively, laughing, pure and cute little Ye Ye was gone. , replaced by the Eighth Route Army health worker who was taciturn and quick at work.
The Daqingshan detachment belongs to the armed forces behind enemy lines and is under the leadership of the Jiangbei Special Committee.
Wu Changqing and Ye Xuefeng both wrote self-criticisms and requested punishment from the leadership.
In early 1940, it snowed heavily for seven consecutive days in Jiangbei.
When the snow melted, the weather was extremely cold.
The elders said that it had not been this cold in at least fifty years.
The houses in the countryside of Nantai were burned down by the Japanese invaders, and the temporary houses were not enough.
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Many livestock and frail old people and children froze to death.
The common people lived a miserable life, and the guerrillas also lived an extremely difficult life.
A specially commissioned traffic officer sent a letter in which he criticized the detachment, but not for the sake of making things up, but because the work behind enemy lines has not been effective and has lagged far behind other areas.
The leader instructed that it must be done within a short period of time.
Open up the situation, expand the base area, expand the size of the troops, and seize the vacuum zone behind enemy lines.
Wu Changqing and Ye Xuefeng were both ashamed.
They entertained the traffic officer for dinner and inquired about news in the city.
The traffic officer gnawed on the steamed buns and said that when he came all the way from Beitai, he saw a convoy of Japanese trucks going south like a long dragon.
The hoods of the trucks were tightly covered, and they seemed to be filled with soldiers.
There were mountain cannons pulled behind the trucks.
There are more than a dozen doors, and the most terrifying thing is that there are two armored vehicles.
"The Japanese may have made some big move recently.
I don't know which village will be in trouble.
I hope they are not targeting our Eighth Route Army to kill the first bird.
I guess they are targeting the Kuomintang.
Let's just watch the fun then." said the traffic officer. .
Wu Changqing and Ye Xuefeng looked at each other with serious expressions.
The Japanese invaders deliberately chose the mid-winter season when water dripped into ice to retaliate.
They wanted to eradicate the roots.
Yes, they should have gone to Chen Zikun's anti-Japanese and national salvation coalition, but Jiangbei was different from others.
In this area, the cooperation between the Kuomintang and the Communist Party is relatively harmonious.
The Eighth Route Army and the Anti-Japanese National Salvation Army are closely related.
If the Kuomintang is wiped out, the end of the Daqingshan detachment is not far away.
"Quickly, let the correspondents go to Kushuijing to make them more vigilant and guard against Japanese sneak attacks."
Wu Changqing said.
Ye Xuefeng said: "We also need to send people to Longwang Village and Zhao Ziming."
Wu Changqing looked at him, patted his shoulder and nodded.
Three war horses ran out of Niu Ma Village and ran through the thick snow toward the village where the Anti-Japanese and National Salvation Allied Forces were stationed: