Chapter 15 Chapter 15 Aba Meeting, Zhang Guotao "Condemned" Mao, Zhou, Zhang, and Bo

In mid-September 1935, the left and right armies (except the first and third armies of the right army), under the orders of Zhang Guotao, went south from Aba, Baozuo, and Banyou areas to Matang, Gather around Songgang and Dangba.Xu Xiangqian and Chen Changhao led the Fourth Army, Thirty Army and some members of the Red Army University of the Right Route Army, turned back and crossed the grassland again. The vast and silent prairie, the long yellow grass, the cold air, filled with the chill atmosphere of late autumn.Riding on the horse, Xu Xiangqian witnessed the desolate and lonely scene on the grassland, thinking of the two armies joining together and then parting, parting ways, and then going back on his own way, he felt very uncomfortable.

The traces of marching and camping left by the Red Army when they crossed the grass for the first time are vivid in my mind.In those "human" sheds made of branches, there are piles of red army corpses that cannot be buried, nested one by one horizontally and vertically, most of them have rotted, and emit a strong stench, which makes people want to vomit when they smell it .Xu Xiangqian had to cover his nose and pass by, unable to bear to see. Xu Xiangqian was thinking about why the Red Army split?Create such an embarrassing situation?Before the blood of the martyrs had dried and the revolution had not yet succeeded, internal strife broke out.The corpses of these class brothers did not fall on the battlefield of fighting the enemy, but died in the harsh environment of nature.Today, the Red Army is exhausted and poor in food and clothing.I threw myself into the treacherous prairie again, weathered the wind and rain, walked through the mud, endured hunger and cold, and once again struggled with the harsh environment of the grassland.What is this for?Is it a trick of fate?Or is it God's will?He saw with his own eyes that in the wild grass where the corpses of the Red Army fell when they first crossed the grass, some soldiers who died of disease or hunger fell.Did they have no strength to move on?Still unwilling to move forward?Beside the corpses that were already rotting to the point of drying up, there were the remains of some sallow-faced and emaciated class brothers.Is it to accompany the brothers who have already ascended to "heaven"?Afraid of abandoning them in the desert wilderness and feeling lonely?Or is it used to "protest" Zhang Guotao's crimes?The old ghost and the new soul are wandering together on the vast and cold prairie.When they crossed the grass for the first time, they all survived with difficulty. Who made them do it again?You didn't sacrifice your life when you crossed the grass for the first time, but you couldn't escape the disaster when you crossed the grass for the second time?Some Red Army soldiers who had just fallen seemed to still be staring at the dark sky filled with dark clouds, making silent complaints with their painful eyes open.

The long-awaited reunion, after the reunion, they separated suddenly, merged and then separated. The conflicts and contradictions in the past few months are like a nightmare.Xu Xiangqian witnessed everything that happened around him, looking forward to the future, with mixed feelings, preoccupied and depressed.Walking along the way, I didn't bother to say anything. Xu Xiangqian led his troops to Maoergai, and after a short rest, he immediately marched towards Dangba and Songgang along the Yangchang trail west of Heishui.Fortunately, it was the season when apples, walnuts, and persimmons were ripe, and the troops could find Tibetans to buy or exchange them along the way, which could solve the problem of hunger.

In addition, since Zhang Guotao broke up with the central government, his state of mind is also very complicated, and a little bit of life has melted into the complexity.He felt that he had thrown off the central government, and he just did a lot of work according to his own wishes, free from the constraints of Mao Zedong and others.Since the central government came to "leave without saying goodbye" and took the first step of "separation", my surname Zhang will never accept the central government's orders in the future.For him, he thinks this is not a bad thing.He is thinking about what should he do next?

When Zhang Guotao was full of ambitions at the headquarters of the Red Army at the Jinsi Temple, he suddenly received a telegram from the Party Central Committee from Gaoji: "In order to implement its own strategic policy, the Central Committee once again ordered General Political Commissar Zhang to immediately lead the left army to Banyou and Brazil. Move forward, and do not violate mistakes. The Central Committee has decided that the right-hand army will be under the command of Comrade Zhou Enlai, vice chairman of the Military Commission, and has ordered the first and third armies to concentrate in Luoda and the Russian border."

Zhang Guotao threw the telegram on the table and said angrily to Huang Chao beside him: "The one on the left is carrying out the strategic policy, and the one on the right is carrying out the strategic policy. Every time I call, it is said that it is to implement the strategic policy. Could it be said that only going north is the implementation of the strategic policy, and going south, isn't it? I fled to the north, and I have to be followed by others." run away!" Zhang Guotao got angry, Huang Chao watched from the sidelines, not even daring to vent his anger. After a pause, Zhang Guotao said loudly to Huang Chao again:

"You immediately send a report to Mao Zedong and the others, telling them to go south as soon as possible. If they go north, they will run away endlessly, and if they don't delay to death, they will freeze to death. Going south will first redden Sichuan, and this province will eventually be our base. Come back soon." Zhang Guotao then thought that Mao Zedong had "separated" and taken away the troops. The cadres and soldiers of the Fourth Front Army did not understand the truth of the incident. A meeting should be held to tell everyone about the "separation" behavior of Mao Zedong and others. Hurry up and make public the truth about the "split" of the CCP. What will I, Zhang Guotao, do in the future?It's also easy to explain.Since Mao Zedong and others dared to take risks and ignored the brothers in the Fourth Front Army, I couldn't help Zhang Guotao from now on.The more he thought about it, the more he felt that there was a need for a meeting, and that it should be held as soon as possible without delay, otherwise, Mao Zedong and others would still be there to give orders.A telegram today, and a telegram tomorrow, urging the Fourth Front Army to go north.If you don't tell the "truth", you just think that I, Zhang Guotao, disobeyed the orders of the central government and intentionally made troubles and felt sorry for the central government.This is Mao Zedong's consistent behavior: I would rather blame others than others. The responsibility for the "split" lies entirely with the central government, specifically, Mao Zedong!

Zhang Guotao stopped thinking and made up his mind. When the Fourth Front Army was fully assembled in Aba, he couldn't wait to hold the so-called enlarged meeting of the Sichuan Provincial Party Committee. In the name of the Chuankang Provincial Committee, the meeting was held in the main hall of the Geerdi Temple in Aba.Geerdi Temple is the largest Lama Temple in Aba. It is majestic and has a towering cylindrical spire on the side of the temple.White prayer flags were erected in front of the temple, trembling in the autumn wind in September.The fragrance burned by the Tibetans in the temple lingers over the gold-plated incense burners.A plate of tribute fruits was piled full on the incense table.The pillars in the hall are pasted with Buddha gold and engraved with many auspicious patterns.Entering, you will have a resplendent feeling.In order to create a stronger atmosphere for the meeting, Zhang Guotao ordered to hang a banner slogan in a conspicuous place of the main hall, and wrote: "Oppose Mao, Zhou, Zhang, and Bo to escape to the north."This will make the theme of the meeting more clear.

There were about a hundred people attending the meeting. In addition to members of the Provincial Party Committee, Zhang Guotao also mobilized cadres from the trade union, the Youth League, and the Women's Department to build momentum. Zhang Guotao also specially notified Zhu De and Liu Bocheng to attend the meeting. The meeting people came one after another.Those who didn't know the truth saw the slogan hanging high in the hall, whispered in surprise, and asked each other: What happened to the central government?How about Mao Zedong? Someone who recognized Zhu De came over and asked in a low voice:

"Commander-in-Chief, what's wrong with the Central Committee?" How should Zhu De answer?He shook his head, looked at the questioner calmly, and said softly: "Wait a minute, after listening to General Political Commissar Zhang's speech." Zhu De and Liu Bocheng were designated to sit on the benches in the front row, and next to them were Xu Xiangqian, Chen Changhao, Huang Chao and others. Before everyone arrived, Zhang Guotao kept walking up and down in front of the hall, shaking his fat body.After a while, he stopped to talk softly with Chen Changhao and Huang Chao.At this moment, he is completely immersed in an ideological activity initiated by him to "denounce" the "evil" of the central government.In his view, this is a battle that took place on another battlefield, which is similar to real guns and live ammunition on the battlefield.He was determined to fight the battle well.This is also the first act of a big play directed by him, and he is determined to get it started and let the following play continue according to his will.Needless to say, he is the director of the upcoming farce, or rather, he should be the protagonist.Now that the curtain has been lifted, let us take a good look at Zhang Guotao's series of plays.

Those who lived further away also came here one after another. Zhang Guotao saw that the crowd had almost arrived, so he walked up to a small platform in the main hall, and said to everyone angrily, his voice was very loud from the beginning. "Comrades, today's meeting, needless to say, everyone will understand after reading the slogan. But I still want to report to you that some comrades of the Political Bureau of the Central Committee, specifically, Mao Zedong, Luo Fu, Zhou Enlai, Bo Gu and others , privately led the first and third armies to go north, split them, and fled. Mao Zedong and others kept saying that they wanted to go north, so what good would there be? On the one hand, the enemy had built a fortress in the north and concentrated a considerable force; on the other hand, the terrain, climate, Material and other conditions can put us in a disadvantageous situation in the northward march and make us lose the opportunity to defeat the enemy. Comrades Mao, Luo, Bo, Zhou and others continued their right opportunist escape route, regardless of the In the interests of the entire Chinese revolution, destroy the command system of the Red Army, destroy the unity of the main Red Army, and implement a flight policy. You say, should such behavior be opposed? Comrades, the only correct attack is to go south to attack the enemy and establish the Soviet area We must resolutely implement the line. Those who are unwilling to implement the party’s offensive line must fight resolutely, and those who do not change after struggle and education should be punished by discipline, so that the party can be united as one.” After Zhang Guotao's exaggeration, some of the audience were angry, and some were confused. They didn't know why the central government made such a big deal. As a result, most of them looked a little depressed and uneasy, and they whispered and whispered. The order is a bit out of order. Zhang Guotao raised his voice when he saw the mess in the venue: "Comrades, don't be busy discussing, please be quiet, and I will speak after I finish speaking. I also want to tell you: "Mao Zedong and others created a split. When they fled northward, they set fire to the guns, ammunition, food, and some wounded in the warehouse. Tell me, what kind of behavior is this? How can there be any humanity?" "Going north is running away from the right, which is wrong!" "Going north to resist the Japanese is completely escapism!" "Burning guns, burning food, burning wounded, warlordism!" Before Zhang Guotao finished speaking, several "hats" flew out of the chaotic venue. You said something, and I said something, each with a higher tone. Someone raised his fist and shouted: "Creating divisions will not end well!" Some even uttered demagogic slogans: "Accuse Mao, Luo, Zhou, and Bo of escape crimes!" "Resolutely follow General Political Commissar Zhang to the south!" The temperature in the venue rose immediately, to the level that Zhang Guotao was satisfied with. Zhang Guotao glanced at the angry people in the audience with red eyes, and then at Zhu De and Liu Bocheng who were sitting in the first row.I saw Zhu De sitting there calmly listening to the speech, sometimes flipping through a book in front of him, and sometimes looking up at the stage.Zhang Guotao put on airs and said when no one spoke up after the crowd booed for a while: "Comrades, if you have any opinions, just speak up!" His words were obviously provocative. Then, there was another burst of booing and besieging, and some even patted the table and questioned Zhu De: "Commander-in-Chief, you must draw a line with Mao Zedong's mistake of fleeing north!" "Commander-in-Chief, you must express your opinion in public and oppose Mao Zedong and Zhou Enlai's decision to go north to fight against Japan!" Zhang Guotao took the opportunity to provoke and said: "Commander-in-Chief, why don't you tell me, express your opinion." Zhu De took a serious look at Zhang Guotao, and said casually: "You've already set the tone, what else can I say?" Zhang Guotao said disapprovingly: "You have to draw a clear line with Mao Zedong and oppose Mao Zedong's northward route." Zhu De stood up, turned around, and said kindly to everyone: "The central government's decision to go north to resist Japan is correct. Now that Japanese imperialism has invaded and occupied the three eastern provinces of our country, our Red Army should shoulder the important task of resisting Japan and saving the country at this critical moment. I am a member of the Communist Party. I attended the meeting of the Central Committee and raised my hand. I have agreed to this decision. How can I go back on my word and oppose the decision of the Central Committee. Comrade Mao Zedong and I have been together since we joined forces in Jinggangshan. Everyone is called "Zhu Mao, Zhu Mao". How can there be "Zhu" to oppose "Mao" What? The Zunyi meeting confirmed that Mao Zedong would come out to lead the Red Army, I agree, Mao Zedong was not wrong." Zhu De turned half sideways and asked Zhang Guotao on the stage: "The central government telegraphed the decision of the Zunyi meeting to the Fourth Front Army. Have you seen the telegram?" Zhang Guotao hesitated, nodded reluctantly, and then said to Zhu De unhappily: "You must answer the questions raised by everyone and admit that Mao Zedong and the others went north to escape." Zhu De raised his head and said to Zhang Guotao solemnly: "Let me repeat again, the central government's decision to go north to resist Japan is correct, and I will never object. You can split me in two, and you can also cut off my relationship with Mao Zedong." Zhu De's slamming reply made the audience silent.Zhang Guotao strode up and down the stage angrily, with a livid face and fierce eyes, as if he was looking for someone to fight a duel. Zhang Guotao was very dissatisfied with Zhu De's answer, but he didn't know what to do at the moment. Huang Chao jumped out and said loudly to Zhu De: "You are an old fool! You are an old rightist! You are too old to die!" What Huang Chao said was not a speech at all, it was a kind of verbal abuse. Zhu De looked contemptuously at Huang Chao who was not far away, and was about to say something when Liu Bocheng couldn't hold back any longer, so he stood up and shouted angrily: "Are you holding a party meeting, or are you trying a case?" So the spearhead of the struggle at the venue immediately turned to Liu Bocheng. Huang Chao asked Liu Bocheng loudly: "Liu Xiazi, since you are opposed to criticizing the separatist behavior of Mao Zedong and others, why don't you follow Mao Zedong's ass? It turns out that you are all the same thing." Liu Bocheng deliberately attracted the target so that Zhu De could take a breather during the siege. Huang Chao questioned Zhu De again: "You said Mao Zedong was right, why did they burn everything in the warehouse when they left, even the wounded." Zhu De was agitated, his deep eyes sparked with anger, his steel-like chest heaved violently, and he said solemnly to everyone: "This is pure rumor! From Jinggangshan, Mao Zedong advocated the equality of officers and soldiers, forbidding beating and swearing, and giving preferential treatment to prisoners. The Red Army's captive policy was set by him himself. Privileges were given preferential treatment. How could he burn his own wounded to death? There is not enough dry food in the pastures, and everyone is mobilized to eat wild vegetables, how can we burn the food? We are so short of guns and ammunition, how can we burn it? This is pure rumor!" Before Zhu De finished speaking, Zhang Guotao said angrily to everyone: "Anyway, going north is escapism, and you can only eat barley and tsampa. Going south is the real offensive route. Go to Chengdu to eat rice!" "Go to Chengdu and eat rice!" "Against the escape routes of Right opportunism!" "Support the southward offensive line!" Huang Chao bared his yellow teeth, hunched over his shoulders and took the lead in calling out demagogic slogans. The chaotic slogans filled the eardrums of Zhu De and Liu Bocheng. Zhu De squinted his eyes and shook his head in resentment. Liu Bocheng stared at the smoky meeting place with the eye left by the war.Both of them, too, showed the indignation of the brave, the composure of the wise.And those generals who were deceived by Zhang Guotao and came to the meeting, seeing the arrogance of Zhang Guotao and Huang Chao, did not know how to deal with what was happening before them, and felt confused, confused and uneasy. Amidst the uproar, Zhang Guotao ended the so-called Chuankang Provincial Party Committee meeting manipulated by him.The so-called "Aba Conference Resolution" was passed. Zhu De and Liu Bocheng left the main hall of the Gerdi Temple and walked on the grasslands in northwestern Sichuan in September with heavy feet.In the evening, the howling autumn wind blows the weeds that are about to wither on the ground, creating a desolate and chilling atmosphere in the surrounding fields. The sky is blue and the wild is vast. At first, neither of them wanted to talk. After crossing a muddy ditch, Liu Bocheng couldn't hold back anymore and asked Zhu De: "Commander-in-chief, Zhang Guotao is too domineering. He openly attacked the Party Central Committee in a large audience, saying that this was wrong and that was wrong, but he was the only one who was right. He didn't allow people to speak up, and he was besieged after you said a few words. I I really can't understand the style of warlords." Zhu De nodded and said deeply: "I watched Zhang Guotao's play, and I will definitely continue to play it. This is the opening." Liu Bocheng replied: "I'm thinking the same thing. The meeting just now, but with a little smoke screen, the next meeting may be more lively." Zhu De said anxiously: "If this quarrel continues, the Red Army will definitely suffer losses. The unity of the troops is a big problem. I am really worried about the future of the Red Army." "Hey!" Liu Bocheng sighed. "Is there any way? He is powerful and powerful, and dares to do anything wrong." Zhu De added two more sentences. When Liu Bocheng returned to the General Staff Headquarters, it was already dark.Agent Xiao Huang lit the lantern on the square table for him.His room is very simple, with two door panels and a bed, a table and a chair beside the bed.On the table were a few pieces of letterhead made of rough-edged paper with a large string of handwriting on the Central Revolutionary Military Committee of the Chinese Soviet Republic, a brush and an inkstone.There is also a stack of manuscripts of "Soviet Army Field Command" that he is translating. Liu Bocheng has a square face, a round jaw, wearing a pair of amber-rimmed glasses, his right eye is sunken and dull, and of course even more dull.It was the false eye he put on after he was injured in a heroic battle when he served in the Sichuan Army in his early years, leaving an unforgettable and painful memorial.Annoyed, he wanted to read a passage of text that was translated last night, but he couldn't bear to read it anyway. He blinked his sour eyes, and some deep wrinkles formed on the bridge of his nose, which were reflected by the light of the lantern It makes the sunken artificial eye sink even more, like a small deep valley, which makes people feel that there seems to be something deep-rooted hidden there?Maybe it's pain, maybe it's bravery, maybe it's regret, maybe it's nothing, it's the gift of war. At the daytime meeting, he angrily rescued Zhu De, out of morality, out of brotherly affection for revolutionary comrades and comrades-in-arms, he was attacked by Huang Chao.Huang Chao rudely called him "Liu Blind". Although he was saddened by the insult he received, he was even more worried about Zhang Guotao's destruction of the unity of the Red Army. Liu Bocheng felt that his eyes were a little swollen, especially the artificial eye, which was very uncomfortable and seemed to tingle a little.So he took out the eyeball-like crystal and soaked it in a little water in an earthen bowl.After about ten minutes, it was taken out and re-inserted in the eye socket; he felt better. Eighteen or nine years ago, the thrilling scene unexpectedly reappeared in front of him—— In the spring of 1916, he participated in the battle of defending the country in Sichuan. During the battle of the Beiyang Army in Fengdu Prefecture, Sichuan, a young officer from the Xiong Kewu Department of the Sichuan Army commanded the troops to attack the Beiyang Army who had abandoned the city and fled. He took the lead and rushed to the front .A stray bullet flew over suddenly, impartially, and hit the young officer's right eye. The eyeball burst immediately and was dripping with blood. The soldiers around him immediately carried him to a small post office in the city to recuperate.Just at this time, the chief of the small post office broke into the door and saw a blood-stained person parked on the ground. He was shocked, and immediately dragged a tattered straw mat to cover it up.Knowing that he was not dead, the soldiers quickly invited a famous Chinese doctor in the city, the owner of the Hengchun Traditional Chinese Pharmacy, for treatment and care, and later transferred him to Chongqing for treatment. The wounded young officer in the Sichuan Army was Liu Bocheng. Next to the Japanese Consulate in Linjiangmen, Chongqing, there is a clinic run by a German, known as Doctor A, who was a German military doctor during the First World War.Doctor A performed surgery for Liu Bocheng for the first time. He just removed the necrotic eyeball, cut off the remaining carrion, and dealt with the blood vessels and nerves in the fundus.A few months later, Dr. Ah brought the prosthetic eye made for Liu Bocheng from Germany. When he was about to install it, he found that the injured eye had regenerated and carrion, and the erosion was worse than before.Liu Bocheng was afraid that the anesthetic would be harmful to the nerves, so he refused to use it. He said to Doctor Ah, saving the country and the people, the future will be long, and how can it hurt the nerves?Doctor Ah was very amazed, how could he survive the operation for several hours without anesthesia!Seeing that Liu Bocheng had made up his mind, Doctor Ah had no choice but to give up.During the three-hour operation, Liu Bocheng held the handle of the chair with his hands, showing no fear, calm and calm, but the sweat was dripping. Doctor Ah asked Liu Bocheng in horror: "Does it not hurt?" Liu Bocheng smiled and said: "Some need seventy Yu knives, small things!" Doctor A asked in amazement: "How do you know that more than seventy knives were used?" Liu Bocheng replied calmly: "Every time you cut a knife, I will secretly count it, so I know it." Ah The doctor was dumbfounded, stretched out both hands and raised his thumbs and praised loudly: "Military God, he is simply a military god!" A few months later, the director of the small post office in Fengdu County met a familiar person, looked around, and suddenly seemed to have discovered something, he was frightened out of his wits, his face was pale, and with a puff, he knelt heavily on the ground and smashed garlic. He kowtowed again and again, and said like he was sifting chaff: "Sir, I have nothing to do to you. You are dead. I took a straw mat from the bed and covered you. Please don't scare me. I'll take your place." Burn incense." Fengdu is a famous ghost town in China.There are many ghost stories in the city.In the eyes of the postmaster, Liu Bocheng also acted as a "ghost" and acted out a ghost story. Liu Bocheng was still stuck in deep memories, and was deeply angry at what Zhang Guotao did at the meeting during the day.At the same time, he felt that the Party Central Committee led the first and third army regiments to go northward alone too suddenly, and he worried that the first and fourth front armies would cause cracks and split.If that is the case, the Kuomintang army will take advantage of the situation and the revolution will suffer serious setbacks.A ray of worry immediately hit him. "Tuk-tuk--tuk-tuk-" A gentle knock on the door woke him from his distressed atmosphere.Liu Bocheng walked over and opened the door, and two lively little ghosts—special agent Xiao Huang led Wang Ronghua, a staff member of the Fourth Bureau of the General Staff Headquarters, walked in the door. Liu Bocheng smiled slightly: "Xiao Wang, what's the matter?" Xiao Huang answered for Wang Ronghua: "She couldn't find where the Chief of the General Staff lived and asked me to bring her here." Wang Ronghua said to Xiao Huang seriously: "Thank you very much." Xiao Huang glanced at Wang Ronghua: "Thank you, why are you being polite? My mission is complete. If you have anything to talk to the chief, just talk to me. I should go." After Xiao Huang left, Liu Bocheng said gently to Wang Ronghua: "Xiao Wang, sit down and talk slowly." Wang Ronghua sat down on the wooden chair, and said to Liu Bocheng in Anhui dialect somewhat cautiously: "Chief of staff, the director asked me to report that when the troops crossed the grass for the second time, a large number of wounded were left behind. One was short of medicine and the other was short of food. The wounded were in great pain. Some of them didn't want to live. They committed suicide almost every day. Happened. For many days, the management department has been worrying about distributing highland barley. The food brought in every day is not enough to supply, and sometimes even the wounded cannot be guaranteed to eat. Everyone hopes that the staff department will carefully consider the course of action of the troops, and it is best to quickly Get out of these places." Liu Bocheng stared at Wang Ronghua with his bright left eye, and listened quietly to her narration.Then said: "Okay, the situation you reported is very important, and we must seriously consider it. But, oh! But the problem is complicated." 19-year-old Wang Ronghua pouted and asked puzzledly: "Chief of Staff, we crossed the grass once, why do we have to cross the grass a second time, many people died this time." "Alas!—" Liu Bocheng sighed: "I can't explain clearly at the moment. I will talk to Commander-in-Chief Zhu tomorrow about the problem you reported just now, and then I will report it to Chief Political Commissar Zhang. Your four bureaus have no doubts about the actions of the current troops. Any comments?" Wang Ronghua brushed his black hair, opened his slender eyes and replied immediately: "There are a lot of opinions. In the past few days, everyone has been talking about it. Some say that the First and Third Army Corps are splitting, and the Right opportunists in the Party Central Committee are splitting. They have left the Fourth Front Army behind and quietly fled north." Liu Bocheng smiled wryly, his bright eyes suddenly seemed to lose their luster.He straightened his glasses, stood up, and walked around the room with his hands behind his back, talking as if talking to himself: "What else did you hear?" Wang Ronghua said seriously: "Comrades say that the army on the one hand has small heads, and they are all intellectuals; the army on the fourth front has big heads, and they are all workers and peasants. The intellectuals are all workers and peasants, and the small heads are all big heads." Liu Bocheng stopped abruptly, and said angrily: "Rumors are purely rumors. This is a statement that undermines the unity of the two armies. You can't say that the hats worn by comrades in the first army are smaller, so you can laugh at them for their small heads; comrades in the fourth army have bigger octagonal hats, and they are nothing." Big head. How can you say that the army on the one hand is all intellectuals?" Wang Ronghua lit up a pair of black eyes and replied: "Some people say that on the one hand, many people in the military have a fountain pen in their pockets. What are they not intellectuals?" "Hahahaha," Liu Bocheng laughed out loud. "What kind of fountain pen is that? It's a counterfeit product. As far as I know, many people carry a small wooden stick in their pockets. When camping, they use it as a pen to draw on the ground and learn culture. Except A great intellectual like Luo Fu in the Central Committee has a fountain pen, how many people can afford it?" Wang Ronghua pouted: "Ah! So that's what happened." Sitting on the bed, Liu Bocheng said to Wang Ronghua seriously: "What you just said is detrimental to the unity of the entire Red Army. In the future, don't hear that the wind is the rain, and you can believe it when you pick up the cover. The first and fourth front armies are all led by the Chinese Communist Party. We must strengthen the strength of the two armies." Unity, we must do more things that are beneficial to unity in the future." Wang Ronghua nodded: "Chief of Staff, what else do you need to explain? I want to leave." Liu Bocheng waved his hand: "That's all. When you go back, explain it to the comrades around you." When Wang Ronghua was leaving, Liu Bocheng gently shook her hand with a pair of thick hands. After Wang Ronghua left, Liu Bocheng thought a lot. The figure of Wang Ronghua still remained in his mind. Counting it, this is the third time Liu Bocheng has met Wang Ronghua. In the summer on the plateau three months ago, the golden sun shone on the white snow-capped mountains, reflected the grassland full of wildflowers, and reflected the jubilant small streets of Zagunao Town.Representatives of the military organs and troops of the four fronts lined up neatly to welcome the central delegation by the Zagunao River. At that time, Wang Ronghua joined the welcome team as the postmaster of Sichuan-Shaanxi Province. In this bustling welcome wave that can be said to be crowded with people, a small person like Wang Ronghua will never be watched by Liu Bocheng in the Central Delegation.Because there are many lesbians in the Fourth Army, unlike the First Army, which only has about 30, and most of them are the wives of leaders, which are known to many people.However, Wang Ronghua, a girl from Dabie Mountain, was very happy and excited to see so many central leaders all at once.When the comrades around introduced her to the bespectacled and heroic Chief of Staff of the Red Army, General Liu Bocheng, she felt the same respect and love for other chiefs.Because when Wang Ronghua moved from Hubei, Henan and Anhui to Bashan Shushui with the Fourth Front Army, he had heard many legendary stories of Liu Bocheng, the "famous general in Sichuan" more than once in the battle on the land of Bashan.Today I can see it with my own eyes, and it is so close, and I can see it so clearly, how can I not feel excited and honored! If Liu Bocheng and Wang Ronghua's first meeting left a deep impression on Wang Ronghua, but Liu Bocheng didn't know about it, then their second meeting left an impression on each other, and it was much more interesting. More than a month ago, comrades from the Fourth Bureau of the General Staff got two furry hooves in the wild and sent them to the first bureau. No one knew what they were?never seen.I don't know how to eat it either.Thoughts, the chief of the general staff has worked hard, so let's send him a "tooth sacrifice". Liu Bocheng mentioned the hooves and said happily: "Ah, these are a pair of bear's paws. They are the most expensive and the best food. They are mending things. Where did you get them?" Liu Bocheng was happy to do it himself. First, he burned the bear's paw with fire, scraped off the fur, washed it and smashed it, and used a washbasin as a pot to cook a pot of bear's paw soup, and asked everyone to eat it.Liu Bocheng and a group of young men and women chewed bear paw meat and drank bear paw soup, laughing and elated.gorgeous!Wang Ronghua and the others ate deliciously and had a delicious meal together on the vast grass. Liu Bocheng smiled to himself when he thought of this.When he laughed, the right eye behind the glasses was squinted, making it look smaller than the left eye, a pair of typical mandarin duck eyes.