1932: Playing with the Japanese Communist Party with a doll

"Forget it. I've been very busy these past two days and I'm too lazy to pursue this matter. If there's a next time, I might still be too lazy to bother with you, but the people won't just feed you cow dung."

After saying this, he gave a few instructions and left the chaotic scene. Xu Shiyou glanced at Jiang Jingguo, snorted, and chased after him. Ulanhu sighed before leaving:

"Comrade Jingguo, where are you going next? Back to Nanjing? Sorry, if

In that case, you know, I can't send anyone to take you."

The reason, of course, was that Chairman Li Desheng was about to hold an important meeting with Prince Hachimangu Kanezane, and as the political commissar of the vanguard troops, Ulanfu could not leave.

But in fact, Ulanhu now doesn't want to pay much attention to this Mr. Jiang, who used to steal snacks from his hometown and with whom he had a good relationship.

That performance just now was extremely disappointing. Jiang Jingguo was silent for a while and gave his answer:

"No! I want to stay here! I want to see with my own eyes what he is going to do!"

""

Fujiwara Kanezane didn't know nor did he care what kind of trouble Mr. Nicola was trying to cause, because the long-unseen 45 steel... Comrade Ma Shiwu sent a message:

Li Desheng, the new Chairman of the Political Bureau of the CPC Central Committee, Commander-in-Chief of the Northward Anti-Japanese Corps and Secretary of the Branch Bureau, will lead about 30,000 elite Red Army troops and will officially arrive in Ulanqab around 9 o'clock tomorrow morning.

"All troops—assemble!"

In the early morning, accompanied by sharp whistles, huge loudspeaker announcements and the roars of officers, people all over Ulanqab once again witnessed the amazing scene:

The officers and soldiers of the 129th Division, who were originally participating in various gatherings and competitions and mingling with the masses, shook off their "laziness" at an unimaginable speed and began a series of morning activities such as running exercises, eating, and taking a bath.

However, unlike the previous few days, after these activities were over, the soldiers took out a brand new set of "Type 33 combat uniforms" from their backpacks and put them on.

Although the colorful clothes look a bit strange, it must be said that their style, design, materials and workmanship are all quite good, making the soldiers look extremely heroic.

Although most of the soldiers still had immaturity and nervousness on their faces, just by looking at their straight lines, neat formations and well-equipped appearance, anyone would know that after fighting a few battles, they would become the strongest of the strong armies.

Will the CCP become this grindstone?

"Our team is like the sun..."

The morning mist had just dissipated, and accompanied by loud and passionate military songs, the army that once dominated central China and Shaanxi and now dominated the Inner Mongolia grasslands like the Northeast's 129th Division appeared on the horizon.

Since they were not there to fight, the troops were arranged rather densely, and one bullet could kill a bunch of them. But precisely because of this, they had a feeling of being "as powerful as a tiger".

Li Desheng rode on a tall, thin, red horse. He put out the cigarette in his hand, squinted his eyes and looked ahead at Ulanqab and the "enemy troops" lined up in a row. He said to the woman beside him:

"Comrade Shiwu, it's your turn." "What a joke!"

UMP45 replied with a grin, then immediately outsourced the order: "Xiaojiu, go tell our... Fujiwara Kanezane and demand that they return Xu Shiyou's Cavalry Division!"

"Ah! Good!"

UMP9 rode away and soon brought back Xu Shiyou, Ulanhu and the entire Vanguard Cavalry Division intact.

Most of the Red Army commanders and fighters had no idea that they were being tricked by their own superiors and were immediately shocked.

Although Chairman Li said before coming here that we wouldn't be able to fight Fujiwara Kanezane this time, this is going too smoothly, isn't it?

Why does it feel like a child's play?

Was Fujiwara no Kanezane really that confident, or was there a traitor within the cavalry division?

No matter what, Xu Shiyou's troops, who had "fallen into the hands of the enemy", returned safely, and the Red Army's last concerns were gone. They advanced slowly and steadily like their opponents until they stopped at both ends of the plain, forming a standoff.

At this time, both sides were observing each other.

On the Red Army side, despite the support of the "World Revolutionary Party", the short duration of the assistance and the lack of an obvious production base seriously slowed down the "transfer payment speed", and the overall equipment of the Red Army was still poor;

Although it wasn't as bad as before, where a division had only a few dozen guns and everyone else was armed with spears and javelins, it still managed to ensure that everyone had a rifle, and other weapons and equipment were pitifully scarce.

In terms of clothing, due to the poor dyeing and printing technology, the Red Army soldiers' uniforms were of various colors. Some were black donated by the Kuomintang, some were light yellow, light green, and even dark red, which looked extremely inconsistent.

Moreover, due to long-term malnutrition in the past, the Red Army soldiers were generally short and thin. If the war had not broken out, no one would have imagined that this was the powerful army that had dragged hundreds of thousands of Chiang Kai-shek's troops to death in the Dabie Mountains.

In stark contrast, the 129th Division on the other side was well-equipped.

Not to mention the main force which was fully equipped with all kinds of guns and even wore uniform camouflage uniforms for training, even the logistics personnel were equipped with weapons such as "Liao 13" and "Type 38 rifle" that would be envied by the Red Army.

If it weren't for the lack of time, the production line not being built yet, and the production capacity not being increased, the new assault rifle that was demonstrated in front of the Japanese army's top brass would have been ready.

Secondly, it is extremely nutritious.

Since the soldiers mainly came from the Northeast, and Fujiwara no doubt spared no expense in supplying them, the soldiers all had ruddy complexions, and were generally much stronger and taller than the Red Army soldiers.

For most of human history, there has never been an absolute shortage of supplies. As long as the factors causing the shortage are eliminated, humans can actually generally grow very tall and strong.

It just so happened that the landlord class in Northeast China was almost completely wiped out, and the supply of agricultural products in the United States was seriously unsalable and had to be thrown away if they could not be sold. It was difficult for people in Northeast China not to gain weight.

Finally, the strict military appearance shocked the entire Red Army.

This does not mean that the opponent's clothes are more beautiful than ours, but rather that the momentum brought by the opponent's formation is far greater than that of the Red Army at this stage.

Compared with most of the National Army's troops, the Red Army's appearance was undoubtedly quite neat, and only a small number of troops of the Central Army could barely compare.

But compared to the troops on the opposite side whose formations were as neat as if they had been measured with a ruler, their formation was as chaotic as a local warlord's army!

Especially when the two sides were about one kilometer away, a unified slogan suddenly came from the other side:

"Ready! Goose step—go!"

In an instant, the 129th Division, which had been advancing in small steps, suddenly shook themselves together, held their heads high, stretched their chests out, twisted their hips and lifted their legs, and transformed into the most classic "Chinese goose step" in later military parades!

The orderly sound of footsteps, "Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!", seemed to shatter the heavens. Not only did the herdsmen kneel down and exclaim, "Heavenly soldiers have descended!", but even the Red Army ranks lost their composure and their rhythm was completely disrupted.

day!

Even the angle and height of their leg lifts seem to be exactly the same!

There is no way. How will foreigners in later generations feel when they see the PLA infantry formations at the National Day parade? This is how people at this time feel when they see the 129th Division, which has been severely trained by humanoids and brought out specifically to show off.

The only thing that made the Red Army stronger than the enemy was probably that, though they were dressed in rags and had poor equipment, their eyes were sharp as knives and they exuded the murderous aura of someone who had survived hundreds of battles.

After all, most of the heads chopped off by the 129th Division were those of landlords, bandits and bullies, while the lives taken by the Red Army were those of the regular army of the Kuomintang.

The two sides faced each other in silence for about ten minutes, secretly competing with each other. The scene was as quiet as a chicken, until a group of cavalrymen accompanied Fujiwara Kanezane in full military uniform and arrived at the scene. They shouted loudly from a distance of hundreds of meters:

"Is that Chairman Li Desheng across from me?!"

"Chairman, that is Fujiwara Kanezane."

Xu Shiyou, who had just returned, whispered in Li Desheng's ear. The latter raised his eyebrows, feeling a little confused.

噫?

This voice, why does it sound familiar? Have I heard it somewhere before?

Now was not the time to think about these insignificant little things. Li Desheng kicked the horse's belly and spurred it forward two steps:

"It's me! Excuse me, is this Mr. Fujiwara no Kanezane?" "It's me!"

Fujiwara no Kanezane didn't even exchange a word of greeting, and went straight to the point with an arrogant look on his face:

"Li Desheng! You should know why I'm here this time! Time is precious, so stop talking nonsense! Let's finish asking questions and decide whether it's war or peace! Should we talk about other things or start fighting!"

He looked like a bully who said, "I won't beat you if you satisfy me."

""

Well...

Although we agreed to act, aren't you overdoing it? Let me think about it, what are we supposed to be doing on the surface?

Oh, “set accounts with the CCP”, right?

Thinking of Fujiwara no Kanezane's other special status besides being a Japanese prince, Li Desheng could only put on an expression of helplessness and secretly anger at being forced upon by someone who said, "This guy doesn't listen to me."

"Mr. Fujiwara! I've already said it in the newspaper! The Shenyang Massacre a while ago! It wasn't our Communist Party that did it! The so-called witnesses were definitely framed by a certain faction! Mr. Fujiwara is so intelligent, I believe you must have the answer in your mind!"

"I know, but I have to personally contact you to see what kind of person you are and whether you are lying!"

Fujiwara no Kanezane made a gesture of invitation from a distance:

"Chairman Li, do you have the guts to come to me alone? Just the two of us, let's talk privately!"

As soon as these words came out, the Red Army generals around Li Desheng became nervous. Going to the meeting alone?

Want to chat alone?

What does Fujiwara Kanezane want to do?

Chiang Ching-kuo's speculation just now actually does have some possibility.

For example, Fujiwara no Kanezane was "fishing" by releasing Xu Shiyou, Ulanhu, and the entire cavalry division in order to gain trust and achieve a greater goal.

The losses caused to the CCP by killing Li Desheng would probably be much greater than killing and annihilating the commander and political commissar of a cavalry division or even the entire army.

However, before coming, Li Desheng rarely acted "arbitrarily" - "No one is allowed to interfere with my decision this time", so no one spoke to persuade him, but just watched worriedly.

Li Desheng laughed and did not agree. Instead, he pointed to the empty space between them and said:

"Mr. Fujiwara, Ulanqab is not your private property. How can I come to visit you? How about this: our troops each retreat a mile, giving you and me this little space to meet?"

"Okay! Pass my order, the rear team will become the front team, and retreat 500 meters!"

Fujiwara no Kanezane gave the order, dismounted, and walked forward alone. The agent followed without a second thought.

Li Desheng also waved his hand and issued a similar order, then went forward alone, and UMP45 also followed directly.

The morning breeze from the grassland blew up fine grains of sand, which swirled gently between the two men. When they were about ten steps apart, they stopped at the same time.

Then, at the same time, a sentence popped up: "Hello, comrade."

The first historic meeting between the "highest authority in the Communist Party of China" and the "highest authority in Northeast China" began.

550 The worst that can happen is a fight with the Russians!

Under the gazes of tens of thousands of people with different meanings, the two men who had known each other for a long time and represented the most promising power groups in China finally met in their most public identities.

As for Li Desheng's character and past, both Mark from the future and Fujiwara Kanezane from this life naturally knew him very well, so there was no need to elaborate.

However, Li Desheng actually knew very little about Fujiwara no Kanezane, the "First Prince of Japan" who had shocked all walks of life in China in the past two years.

Apart from the scant public information available, in the eyes of almost all Chinese people, this person is like the Monkey King, who appeared out of nowhere.

Suddenly I came to China;

Suddenly he took over and pacified the Northeast;

Suddenly, a new army was formed to capture Rehe and control the Great Wall defense line;

Suddenly the "Queen's Company" was established and various fine goods were produced and sold throughout the country;

Suddenly, a good relationship was established with the new president of the United States, which changed the situation between the United States and Japan and even the entire East Asia;

Suddenly...

Everything happened without warning, and everything developed so quickly that before most people could react, he had almost successfully taken over half of northern China, and as time went by, his rule became increasingly stable.

Although he knew that many things were the work of the Chinese Communist Party, until the moment they met, Li Desheng still couldn't believe Fujiwara Kanezane's "true identity" in his heart:

Head of the World Revolutionary Party in Asia.

When I was his age, I was still studying under Teacher Yang, learning how to become a "New Youth" and hadn't even come into contact with Marxism-Leninism. But he was already leading a group of fighters to secretly launch communist revolutions around the world?

They even sent a powerful comrade like Ma Shiwu to aid the CCP? People really can't be compared...

Moreover, after meeting him, there is always an inexplicable sense of familiarity. What's going on?

It's obvious that I have never seen this face before.

Li Desheng didn't know that the person in front of him was the big agent "Twilight", who received a salary from the Communist Party of China, the National Government, Japan, the Northeast and even Soong Ching Ling in Shanghai, and was known as the world's top salary thief.

However, whether he knew it or not, no matter how big the misunderstanding was, it did not prevent Li Desheng from expressing his respect and gratitude to Fujiwara Kanezane.

Before coming here, Li Desheng, Wu Hao, and others had discussed many times how to deal with this "big money sponsor" of the Chinese Communist Party. In the end, it all came down to four simple words:

"Hello, comrade."

Sure enough, this address made Fujiwara Kanezane reveal the same friendly smile: "Hello, comrade."

Then he made a "please" gesture:

"Shall I have some tables and chairs brought over? Let's sit down and chat." "Should we have some good wine, cigarettes, and food?"

Li Desheng smiled and sat cross-legged on the grass.

"Please sit down first. I think neither you nor I are such spoiled people." "Hahahaha..."

Fujiwara Kanezane laughed a few times, then sat cross-legged across from Li Desheng without a care in the world, and extended his hand again to shake it.

"Let me introduce myself again. My name is Fujiwara no Kanezane, the head of the Fujiwara clan... I can be considered a member of the Japanese royal family. After all, Hirohito once wanted to pass the throne to me. At the very least, I will be a regent in the future..."