1932: Playing with the Japanese Communist Party with a doll

Xu Shiyou's face changed slightly and he felt a chill in his heart.

As expected, Fujiwara no Kanezane not only made arrangements, but also knew our cavalry division quite well!

Fortunately, he doesn't seem to have any intention of killing anyone...

"Okay, okay, Xiao Wen, take a few people and tell Political Commissar Wu."

As he spoke, Xu Shiyou winked at the young man Wen Yucheng who had come with him. Wen Yucheng hesitated for a few seconds, saluted solemnly, and was about to leave when Fujiwara Kanezane stopped him, looking very interested.

"Are you Wen Yucheng?"

“Uh…yes…”

"You fought well against Xie Shaoan's 13th Division. You were brave and resourceful..."

Listening to Fujiwara no Kanezane's seemingly unintentional and accurate description of Wen Yucheng's military exploits, the commanders and fighters of the Red Army were all horrified and shocked!

Who is Wen Yucheng?

Although he was a well-known combat hero and had a good relationship with Xu Shiyou, he was now just a small company commander!

Fujiwara no Kanezane actually knew his deeds?? He even recognized him??

It was as if he was right next to Chairman Li Desheng, reading the entire battle report!

Damn Japanese spies, they are so pervasive!

It seems that there must be many spies within our Northward Anti-Japanese Corps! Maybe even in the upper echelons!

If I can return alive this time, I must tell Chairman Li about this! Fujiwara Kanezane smiled at Wen Yucheng, who looked embarrassed and wary:

"...You're feeling aggrieved being a company commander in the Red Army. Why don't you come to me? I'll be your battalion commander. If you're truly capable, I'd be promoted to regimental commander or brigade commander right away!"

"Humph! You do it in broad daylight..."

"Hahahaha...Your Highness is joking, Your Highness is joking..."

Xu Shiyou quickly interrupted Wen Yucheng and signaled with his eyes, "Take the information and the mission and get out of here quickly, lest you anger this gentleman and no one will be able to leave later." He continued to smile apologetically:

"Your Highness, then, when can we leave?"

"Now that you're here, it's the dead of night. Why are you in such a hurry to leave? Aren't you afraid of stumbling?"

Seeing Wen Yucheng running away, Fujiwara Kanezane curled his lips and said in dissatisfaction: "Okay, you should know that we are holding a party here, why don't you all come and participate!"

"what?"

"What? You don't understand? I should speak Chinese pretty well!"

? ?

Bridge bean sack.

Of course I know they are all speaking Chinese, but why can't I understand them when they are put together?

"That... this..."

Xu Shiyou, who was always good at dealing with people and even made Instructor Ma happy, suddenly stuttered:

"This isn't good, is it?" "What's good or bad about it?"

Fujiwara no Kanezane jumped off his horse with a snap, walked over and pulled Xu Shiyou down as well:

"Come on, come on! We're friends now! If you don't drink, you're not giving me face! Don't worry! I promise I won't touch a hair on your head! I swear on my name!"

3

Xu Shiyou finally felt the "pain" of being an enemy of Fujiwara no Kanezane again. He had no doubts about this man's political credibility.

It is no exaggeration to say that at present, the only well-known politician recognized by all forces in China and even the entire East Asia region as a "spitting nail" is Fujiwara no Kanezane.

Everyone has more or less heard about the stories of high-ranking Japanese generals and officials in Northeast China who were beheaded and even had their entire clans exterminated for their actions under his banner.

Since he said "no harm", it means there is really no danger to life.

The "painful" thing is that, just like when you were chasing the other person in the wind and snow but couldn't find any trace, you will never know what this person is thinking or what he wants to do.

Well, this level of master is definitely not something I can handle. I'd better leave it to the Chairman!

"...Well...Okay then..."

In this way, Xu Shiyou and the officers and soldiers of the Red Army Cavalry Division successfully reached their original destination in an extremely strange and difficult way. They were only asked to remove their bullets and collect their horses instead of being completely disarmed.

What is even more surprising is that after receiving the order, none of the "puppet army" soldiers became nervous or raised any objections. Instead, they all stared at this strange enemy with curiosity.

This shows the self-confidence of Fujiwara no Kanezane and the entire 129th Division.

The bonfire crackled in the night, hundreds of roasted whole lambs dripped fat on the iron racks, emitting an enticing aroma, hundreds of soldiers and more servants were busy moving tables, setting out dishes and chopsticks, and arranging props... It was a scene of bustling activity.

The soldiers of the cavalry division were divided into different camps to attend the party, while Xu Shiyou and his guards were taken to another place by Fujiwara Kanezane:

"That guy! Gao Chongde!"

"Yes! Your Highness!"

After a few days, Gao Gang, who had lost weight due to being busy, heard Fujiwara Kanezane calling him, and hurried over, but was immediately stunned.

Xu...Xu Shiyou??? Why are you here!? No!

You should be here! Because you are the intended attacker!

But why would he stay next to the person he attacked in such a state?!

"Here, this is Commander Xu Binjun of the Cavalry Division of the Chinese Communist Party's Anti-Japanese Corps. He's visiting us today. Since you're the person in charge, please help entertain him. I'll go take care of other things first."

With that, he threw the "foreign enemy" behind and left on his own. "Ah... yes, Your Highness, take care..."

As soon as Fujiwara no Kanezane left, Gao Gang didn't have time to think about the strangeness of his previous words. He immediately rushed to Xu Shiyou's side, pretending to welcome him on the surface, but secretly gritting his teeth:

"Commander Xu! What's wrong with you? Didn't you come here to attack? Were you captured? Wait, why are you still holding a gun? What? Have you surrendered to the enemy?"

"How the hell should I know!"

Xu Shiyou scratched his hair in displeasure, then sighed, "It's a long story... Anyway, the war can't be fought for now. Speaking of which, in just two days, you've become the person in charge? What's going on? Have you surrendered to the enemy?"

"Uh... I'm just in logistics..."

Gao Gang was about to explain when a soldier came running over and saluted:

"Comrade Gao! The cultural performance is about to begin! The brigade commander invites you to the front row to watch the show!"

"Please reply to Comrade Zhao, I have other work to do. Thank you for your kindness."

"Yes!"

The soldiers left, and Xu Shiyou looked confused: "Comrade?"

"Comrade." Gao Gang's face twisted.

"They also call each other comrades... They usually call Fujiwara no Kanezane...Comrade Commander."

It seems a bit strange, but not particularly strange.

After all, the Kuomintang reactionaries still address each other as "comrades." Counter-revolutionary comrades!

Why?

Wait a moment!

"What did that colleague just now...what did that person say? They also have art performances?" "After I started working on this, I realized that they, like us, not only have art performances, but they also have a special art publicity team... Look!"

Gao Gang pointed to a distant platform that was already surrounded by a packed crowd. Actors were already beginning to appear there:

"Today's play seems to be called..."

Not only "cadres" such as Xu Shiyou and Gao Gang were confused, but the soldiers of the Chinese Communist Cavalry Division were also confused at this time.

Especially those Mongolian soldiers who had just joined the Red Army were in a very bad state.

"Well, Commander? This... isn't this the Red Army's 'Military and Civilian Family' evening party? What's going on here?"

"Uh...."

"Commander, how come they, like us in the Red Army, insist on unity between officers and soldiers... What's going on?"

"Uh..."

"Ah? They are also poor people? Their goal is also to liberate the vast majority of poor working people?? That's not..."

"Uh..."

I want to know what the fuck is going on!

The commander of a regiment of the Red Army Cavalry Division recalled the scene of seeing soldiers from the 129th Division distributing supplies to herdsmen and farmers overnight, and this indescribable sense of weirdness became even stronger.

"Auntie, these are the grain, cattle, and sheep that were illegally confiscated from your family by Prince Yun. Since we have all the records and evidence, we are returning them in their original form. Please count them and sign for them here... Can't write? I can help you."

"Thank... Thank you, Army! Thank you, Army..."

"No, no, no, just call us PLA comrades. We don't call them that here. It's not good if our superiors hear it."

"Uh...unlock...unlock...unlock..."

"Alright, alright, it's okay, Auntie. You'll get used to it later... Hey, hey, hey, we can't take that stuff! Absolutely not! Take it away! Take it away quickly! Don't let me make a mistake!"

"

Although there were no slogans, is this any different from the "Three Disciplines and Eight Points for Attention" of "speaking politely, treating others kindly, handling affairs fairly, and not taking a single needle or thread from the masses"?!

Tell me baby tell me!

In addition, the "strange" scenes everyone saw included but were not limited to: officers picking blisters on the feet of new recruits;

The quartermaster and the cook cut the vegetables together without putting on any airs;

A group of soldiers skillfully helped the herders feed their livestock and carry the supplies they had just received;

The soldiers in the kitchen squad did not give priority to the leaders when distributing food. Instead, they took care of the wounded and sick first, then the ordinary soldiers, and finally the officers.

During conversations along the way, the regimental commander also learned that the 129th Division even had a role similar to a "political commissar," but it was called a "philosophy instructor," and it came from some "evangelical" religion, but the basic content was similar to that of a political commissar...

Damn it!!

This is so weird! They are puppet troops!!

Aren't they supposed to be the Japanese's running dogs?!

How the hell could they look more like the Red Army than ours?! If the enemy's equipment and supplies weren't obviously much better than ours, everyone would have thought that they were not "captured" but had come into the ranks of a friendly army.

In fact, this idea was not only prevalent in the Red Army. After the two sides came into contact, the officers and soldiers of the 129th Division on the opposite side were also in a very difficult situation.

Needless to say, most of the junior high school officers were members of the Communist Party of China. They could not recognize their “relatives and comrades” when they saw them, or they dared not recognize them, and even had to avoid them (for example, a certain socialite commander was afraid to see the commander);

The soldiers who were loyal to Fujiwara no Kanezane and were kept in the dark couldn't understand why these "captives" had such similar temperaments to them, as if they were "a branch of the 129th Division"...

Fortunately, neither the CCP nor Fujiwara no Kanezane taught their soldiers to hate each other, so they got along quite harmoniously. The most the CCP did was say one more sentence, "Down with Japanese imperialism."

Uh... the question is, is Fujiwara no Kanezane considered "Japanese imperialism"?

According to Chairman Li Desheng's "Class Analysis Theory", this is indeed the case, but many Chinese people do not think so at all.

If such leaders can be considered "imperialists," then the more imperialists the better!

In such a vibrant and vibrant atmosphere, the host began to announce:

"Now, please enjoy this original short play written by a unit of the 386th Brigade of the 129th Division—"Liberation of the Poor People"!"

Landlords, bandits, and traitors are colluding to harm their fellow villagers! The poor people can't survive, but following His Highness can turn things around!"

"Now, please enjoy this original short play written by a unit of the 358th Brigade of the 129th Division - 'The People's Liberation Army Arrives, and the Blue Sky Is Here!'"

"...You peasants, you dare to rebel? I'll beat you to death!"

"Don't be afraid, folks! The Republic of Liberation is your family! The People's Liberation Army is your strongest backing!"

"Now, please enjoy the play 'White-Haired Girl,' written by His Highness Fujiwara no Kanezane and performed by the Cultural Troupe of the Publicity Department of the Republic!"

Soon, the official premiere of this masterpiece, which describes the daughter of a poor herdsman who was raped, oppressed and forced to flee to the mountains to survive by a grassland slave owner, and eventually became the "White Haired Girl", had to be stopped.

Because, accompanied by the angry roar of a Red Army soldier, a group of people - whether they were from the 129th Division or the Workers' and Peasants' Red Army, whether they were Mongolians or Han people, all rushed forward with the intention of beating the actor who played the slave owner.

The cadres were trying to stop their soldiers from going crazy while complaining wildly in their hearts.

WTF WTF WTF...

It's definitely true that Fujiwara no Kanezane hated landlords!

It is also definitely true that landlords were being killed on a large scale and aggressively in the Northeast! Slave owners?