October 9, 1943, early morning.
Mengyin and Boshan border In Luledian Fortress, the battalion commander of the pseudo-independent battalion, Zhang Mingjiu, received a hurried report from his subordinates, saying that a Japanese officer came into the mountain with an interpreter.
When Liu Mingjiu heard that the Japanese were coming, he hurried out to greet him. He walked and thought, "He should have had no mistakes in this stronghold recently, why did the Japanese suddenly come here?
, Liu Mingjiu, who was nervous all the way, soon came to the temporary living room. However, when he just stepped into the door, he looked up and saw the person sitting in the room.
Liu Mingjiu couldn't help but feel his scalp numb. His first subconscious reaction was to take two steps back.
The person in front of me is very familiar with - Chief of the enemy engineering section of the Political Department of the Shandong Central Military Region and Deputy Minister of the enemy engineering department of the Third District Committee of the Shandong Central Military Region Party Committee Wang Fang .
On weekdays, nearby strongholds and fortresses kept shouting all day long to capture "Little White Dragon" (Wang Fang's nickname) alive. However, when the other party came to him, Liu Mingjiu couldn't help but feel scared.
"You...? Just two of you?" Liu Mingjiu stood at the door and asked hesitantly.
Wang Fang stood up and nodded, then brought a guard (disguised as a translator) to Liu Mingjiu's place. How risky he was, he had actually measured it before.
But Wang Fang also learned before that the puppet army battalion commander who seemed to have all the poisons was not useless. This person has a characteristic, that is, he likes to make friends with local ancestry and is also very loyal to his soldiers and has great prestige in his camp.
If this person can be pulled into the people's team, it would be equivalent to setting a fire in Wu Huawen's backyard, which would greatly help Luzhong Military Region 's second Wu campaign.
Liu Mingjiu nodded when he saw Wang Fang, and he couldn't help but feel at ease. Then he forced himself to calm down and asked the servant to pour tea for Wang Fang and the other party. After a few words of greetings, Wang Fang turned the topic to lobbying the other party for surrender.
When he heard that the Eighth Route Army was going to pull the team down the mountain, Liu Mingjiu stood up and said to Wang Fang:
"You sit for a while, I have something urgent to do, I'll come right away."
After Liu Mingjiu left, the guard beside Wang Fang stood up and asked anxiously:
"I think the other party must have bad intentions."
Wang Fang was silent for a while, and then said calmly, since he came, let's do it.
Not long after, a shrill whistle and messy footsteps sounded around the house. The door was pushed open again, and Liu Mingjiu, who was wearing military uniforms and carrying a pistol, stepped in.
At this time, Liu Mingjiu had a murderous look on his face, and there were several puppet soldiers carrying live ammunition behind him. He no longer had the caution and caution he had before. He waved his hand and shouted to Wang Fang sternly:
"I'm sorry, please."
Wang Fang shook his clothes, stood up and stepped out, and saw that the road outside the door was full of puppet soldiers holding guns. On the steep slope in front, he also set up a dozen machine guns , with murderous aura.
Wang Fang, who had already put life and death aside, thought to himself that Liu Mingjiu wanted to give him a warning, and that his strength should not be underestimated.
Just like that, under Liu Mingjiu's half-led and half-escorted, he came to several houses on the hillside without changing his face. This is Liu Mingjiu's battalion center, with strict defense, easy defense and difficult attack.
Liu Mingjiu let Wang Fang into the house again. The two continued to chat for a while. In order to instigate the opponent, Wang Fang specially found a few old Qing Gangs to understand the code words and etiquette. Therefore, when he talked with Liu Mingjiu with fluent "blame words", Liu Mingjiu couldn't help but feel a little intimate with the Eighth Route Army official in front of him.
As he was chatting, Liu Mingjiu suddenly turned around and took out a cigarette gun, and then asked Wang Fang:
"Do you smoke opium?"
Wang Fang was stunned. He did not expect the other party to ask this, but in just a moment, he calmed down.
"I haven't tried it in the past, you told me to do it, and I do it too."
How many years later, Wang Fang, then secretary of the Zhejiang Provincial Party Committee, recalled the situation at that time:
" Liu Mingjiu is very angry. He took out this opium at that time, which was actually a test. For work, I endured it and took out two sips. The smell was very strange and uncomfortable. It was the only time in my life and the last time I smoked opium. "
After drawing opium, Liu Mingjiu was very excited. He drove away others and approached Wang Fang and quietly inquired about the situation outside. He worked under Wu Huawen. He always conveyed some fake news that the Japanese and puppet troops had won the battle. Over time, these puppet army leaders who often dealt with the Eighth Route Army couldn't help but wonder, what was going on outside has become their most concerned issue.
Wang Fang won the Soviet Union's Patriotic War and the United States The domestic and international situation where the country participated in the war and some pseudo-government secretly found a way out, they talked to Liu Mingjiu one by one. When he mentioned that even Wu Huawen had considered a way out a few years ago, Wang Fang could feel that the other party was really moved.
After a while, Liu Mingjiu sighed to Wang Fang:
"The Communist Party has no grudges and no grudges, but Wu Huawen is not bad to me. Don't leave tonight, just stay here. I have to discuss with my brothers. "
At noon that day, Liu Mingjiu greeted Wang Fang for dinner and set up a table of dishes. The two of them drank local red dates and corn soju wine, and the two of them drank one bowl by one. Soon the wine on the table was finished.
"Only two or three pounds of drinks, but they were not satisfied. Do you think you still drink it? "Liu Mingjiu asked with eyes sleepy eyes. There is a saying in the green forest that the wine is the battlefield, and drinking is not enough for friends if you are unhappy. Therefore, after hearing Liu Mingjiu's words, Wang Fang immediately said to continue drinking.
Then, Liu Mingjiu asked someone to go to the foot of the mountain and bought all the wine from the hotel near the foot of the mountain. He bought about three or four kilograms of soju wine, and the two continued to drink.
This time, the two drank very happily. Liu Mingjiu used the alcohol to complain about the vicious Japanese and the reactionary Kuomintang, and sighed at his unwillingness to be a traitor. Wang Fang took the opportunity to tell him the Communist Party's policies and gave him some examples of the surrendered people being awarded.
At the end of the day, in order to show sincerity, Wang Fang drank three big bowls of soju, which made Liu Mingjiu sigh and praised Wang Fang for being loyal.
That night, Wang Fang stayed on the mountain, tossing and turning, and success or failure was one night. If Liu Mingjiu had malicious intentions, suddenly killed himself, and then asked for credit to Wu Huawen and the Japanese, this could also be said to be a great opportunity.
But fortunately, he was finally in danger that night. After Wang Fang repeatedly persuaded him, Liu Mingjiu finally made up his mind to surrender and brought more than 500 people in the battalion to the designated surrender location of the Shandong Central Military Region.
Then, Wang Fang went up the mountain to fight with the leader of the puppet army, and fought for seven kilograms of wine, and finally pulled down a team of 500 people. Through word of mouth, the more he spread, the more he became more and more magical. After the founding of the country, many people would inevitably mention the legendary story of Wang Fang when he went deep into the enemy's nest, fought seven kilograms of wine, and successfully instigated the enemy's chief.
In those years of war, there are countless grassroots heroes. They rose up in the dark, but eventually disappeared in the long river of history. Although these stories hidden in the long river of history are little known, they are still an indispensable part of the magnificent picture of people's war back then.
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