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Chapter 50: White Face and Red Face


Fortunately, the wound was only half an inch away from the aorta.

If it was really close, Zhao Ziming would not be able to save his life.

Ye Wei felt extremely distressed and brought him a morphine injection to relieve the pain.

Zhao Ziming frowned: "I don't need this.

Guan Erye can't compare with me by scraping the bones and treating the poison.

I can still handle this minor injury without medicine."

Ye Wei was so angry that she wanted to hit him: "You don't want to do it to me in front of me."

Zhao Ziming immediately stopped and said, "It's okay if I said something wrong.

I'll apologize to you."

He was about to struggle to get up and bow to her, but was immediately held down by Ye Wei: "I'm afraid of you, my enemy."

A crisis was resolved invisibly.

The Eighth Route Army and the National Army re-divided the war zone.

Neither the county nor the two families wanted it.

However, the Eighth Route Army moved all the important supplies.

The city walls left over from the Ming Dynasty were also completely demolished.

In the future, when the Japanese came to the county, there would be no High walls protected.

The National Army guerrillas were not idle either.

Liu Xiaoyong led the demolition team to destroy all the telegraph poles in Jiangbei.

He tied a little explosive in the middle of the wooden telegraph poles and pressed the detonator.

Dozens of telegraph poles exploded.

They were all broken at the waist, and if you wanted to repair them you had to pull out the lower half first.

The Nationalist Army looked down upon the scrap wires, so the Eighth Route Army picked them up, saying that the wires were made of copper and were of great use.

All the artillery towers were demolished, the railways were interrupted, and the roads were damaged.

Overnight, the Japanese army's painstaking efforts in Jiangbei returned to two years ago.

The national army won a complete victory and its morale was greatly boosted.

Chen Zikun set up his headquarters in the dense forest at the foot of Daqing Mountain and personally issued new letters of appointment to his subordinates.

"Gai Longquan will resume active service from now on and be appointed deputy commander-in-chief of Jiangbei District, the Third Theater Zone of the National Revolutionary Army, and commander of the Daqingshan Guerrilla Zone."

"Chen Shou, appointed deputy commander-in-chief of the Jiangbei District of the Third War Zone and commander of the Nantai Guerrilla Zone."

"Wang Sanliu, appointed commander of the advancing army of the Beitai Division of the Third War Zone, awarded the rank of major general."

Everyone was happy when they got promoted and made money.

Wang Sanliu suddenly became a major general in the national army.

The old mother was very happy, and the family no longer had to worry about being scolded in the spine.

As for the prisoners of the Japanese prince and his entourage, they are temporarily accompanying the troops.

With them by their side, the Japanese army is so wary that they don't even dare to send out bombers.

There was a war in the stalls a few days ago, and the New Year was not even available.

After finally settling down, Chen Zikun asked the troops to prepare meals to make up for the Spring Festival.

He came to the place where the prisoners were held.

It was a simple thatched house that used to be a livestock shed.

It was surrounded by rammed earth walls and covered with straw.

It was dark and smelly inside.

It took Chen Zikun a while to get used to it before he could clearly see what was going on in the house.

The three noble prisoners were disheveled and in a state of embarrassment.

Chen Zikun's eyes fell on their clothes and he shook his head and said: "This is not okay.

You are following the troops to meet the fellow villagers.

It is not good to wear Japanese military uniforms.

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Someone is coming. , find some clothes for them to change into. " In a short time, the soldiers brought three sets of peasant clothes, a coarse cotton jacket, a torn cotton hat, crotchless old cotton trousers, and three pairs of woolen blankets.

The clothes are old, smelly, and seem to have fleas infested on them.

Maowozi is a kind of winter cold-proof shoe with a wooden sole.

The shoe body is made of straw rope and rag strips, with reed flowers stuffed inside.

When King Yulong saw this outfit, he almost lost his breath with anger.

Qingshui Feng also held his nose and protested loudly.

His Royal Highness was even more furious and lost his royal temper.

The soldiers didn't buy their account.

They threw down the three people's woolen military uniforms and riding boots with three strokes, leaving behind their rotten cotton-padded jackets and walked away.

They deserved to freeze to death if they liked wearing them or not.

In early February 1941, in the mountainous area of ​​​​Jiangbei, the temperature reached minus 15 degrees Celsius.

What was even worse was the biting cold wind.

The livestock shed was not blocked from the wind, and the small wind blew in.

The three of them could not hold on, no matter how much they endured.

It's so dirty and smelly, put it on quickly to save your life.

"I'm hungry, I want to eat."

King Yulong shouted loudly while sucking clear water from his nose.

He regretted that he had known that he should have brought Yan Qingyu here, so that he could at least intercede and not suffer such abuse.

However, he thought again, if he had known that he would have brought Yan Qingyu here.

Shouldn't have come After a while, the soldiers brought in three chipped pottery bowls, containing vegetable paste of an indistinguishable color, and three sorghum flour pancakes.

His Highness the Prince immediately expressed that he would rather die than eat this kind of food.

Qingshui Feng silently put down his bowl.

King Yulong even shouted, demanding to see Chen Zikun and determined not to eat this kind of "pig food".

Chen Zikun didn't see him until he said something: "There is too much oil and water in Gouri's belly.

I'll wait for three days before talking."

It didn't take three days, but it took only one and a half days to bear it anymore.

In the cold first month of winter, with no food to eat and no warm clothes, there was no way to withstand the severe cold.

The prince and King Yulong finally lowered their noble heads and took out the food in the pottery bowl.

He swallowed his tears bit by bit, but Lieutenant Colonel Qingshui Feng was still on hunger strike.

Qingshui Feng was sick, suffering from cold, hunger, and fear, and could no longer hold on.

Chen Zikun came to see him, and he said with tears: "Chen Sang, why did you abuse us?

Aren't we friends?"

Chen Zikun said: "You guys come with me."

The prince and King Yulong supported Qingshui Feng and followed Chen Zikun to a farmhouse.

The same adobe house, the same cold and damp, the same lack of clothing, the same vegetable paste on the dining table, and the family's clothes were worse than those of a beggar.

In the middle of winter, there was a straw mat on the kang, and the quilt was as black and shiny as a fishnet.

"This is the food of the common people.

Everyone eats this.

You are a little stronger and have sorghum flour pancakes to eat.

There were originally sorghum all over Nantai, but because you were afraid that the guerrillas would hide in the green gauze tents, you destroyed all the sorghum fields.

Farmers They can’t even eat sorghum noodles, so they can only dig wild vegetables to satisfy their hunger,” said Chen Zikun.

The prince lowered his head.

King Yulong said: "If you don't plant sorghum, you can plant other crops.

As long as you don't go against the imperial army, you can always have enough to eat."

Chen Zikun said: "What you sow is not enough for you to rob.

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The Japanese soldiers robbed and the traitors robbed.

The people have no way to survive.

Why were all the artillery towers in Jiangbei demolished overnight?

It's because the people really hate you so much.

They have been fighting since you came."

"How many families have been destroyed, their wives and children separated, and the ancestral home where they have lived for many years has been burned down."

Qingshui Feng said: "This is the evil consequence of the war.

If China chooses to cooperate with Japan, there will be no such problems.

Japan represents the most advanced civilization and productivity in Asia.

The establishment of the Greater East Asia Co-Prosperity Sphere is also for the well-being of all Asian people. " Chen Zikun said: "You have the mace, I have the Tianling Cap, and Chinese people have the right not to kneel down."

Qingshui Feng said: "Since you choose to resist, don't complain."

Chen Zikun said: "Then don't complain about the poor food.

You are prisoners of war, not guests.

We did not invite you here."

Qingshui Feng continued his hunger strike without saying a word, and finally passed out at night.

When he woke up, he was lying in a warm tent with a stove next to him and glucose hanging above his head.

"You're awake."

A young and beautiful face came over, as beautiful and pure as an angel.

"Where is this?"

Qing Shuifeng wondered, trying to stand up, but fell down weakly.

"Lie down and don't move.

This is a field hospital of the Eighth Route Army.

My name is Ye Wei, and I am responsible for taking care of you."

The female nurse said.

Qing Shuifeng was shocked.

Chen Zikun actually sent him to the Eighth Route Army.

It was like a sheep entering a tiger's mouth.

"Don't be afraid.

They didn't have the corresponding medical conditions there, so they sent you here.

I heard what happened to you.

You are not the kind of executioner stained with the blood of the Chinese people.

We will treat you preferentially.

China and Japan The working people of the country are friendly, and the culprits for starting the war are the emperor and the plutocrats."

The female nurse kept talking, and Qingshui Feng fell into deep thought.

"That bottle of glucose seems to be made in Japan."

He asked.

"Yes, our army has no rear support, and weapons, ammunition, and medicine are all confiscated.

These glucoses were stolen by our detachment's special agent company commander Xiao Zhao from the Japanese pharmacy in the county.

Have you heard of Zhao Ziming's name?

He is very powerful.

He is the number one hero of our Daqingshan detachment."

The female nurse is a talkative person, and she won't stop talking.

Qingshui Feng knew a little bit of Chinese and was deeply moved when he heard Ye Wei tell many heroic deeds in the Anti-Japanese War.

The Eighth Route Army lacked weapons and ammunition, and each gun could only fire three bullets.

After the battle, they had to fight with the enemy with bayonets in order to grab one.

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Machine guns often cost more than a dozen lives.

It is difficult to imagine how these skinny, malnourished farmers fought against the most elite Japanese infantry in Asia.

It must have been an extremely tragic scene.

"Here comes the rice."

With a greeting, the cook brought in hot dumplings, stuffed with pork and cabbage, filled with vinegar and sesame oil and garlic cloves, extremely fragrant, and a small bottle of white wine, which is the specialty of Nantai County, sorghum roast.

"Thank you so much for giving me white flour dumplings under such difficult conditions."

Qingshui Feng's glasses were filled with mist.

"You eat slowly, I'll go out first."

Ye Wei went out, and Zhao Ziming, who had been squatting outside, jumped up and said: "Sister Xiao Wei, did Japan bully you?

If he dares to move, I will tear him apart."

Ye Weidao: "He doesn't dare.

I don't think this Japanese is a vicious type.

He can be reformed."

Zhao Ziming said: "Japanese are all beasts, without exception.

If my uncle hadn't said not to kill him, I would have killed him long ago."

Ye Weidao: "You know how to kill people and set fires, so let's go."

"Where to go" "Silly, what are you here for?"

"Oh, come on, let's go for a stroll over there."

Zhao Ziming was flattered.

Chongqing, the official residence of the Chairman of the Generalissimo, Chiang Kai-shek had the good news of the Third War Zone in front of him.

Chen Zikun unexpectedly conquered Jiangbei in one fell swoop, regained nearly 100,000 square kilometers of enemy rear area, and captured a heavyweight enemy chief, the younger brother of the Japanese Emperor, Qingshui Palace.

Prince Fengren.

Chiang Kai-shek was overjoyed.

The front line was tightening.

Chen Zikun's battle would definitely attract the enemy's troops, greatly reduce the pressure on our army, and show the world China's determination and strength in the war of resistance.

He immediately ordered the military commander Dai Li to quickly send cadres to Jiangbei. , brought the Japanese prince to Chongqing

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