Chapter 807: Golden Buddha Blessing
Chapter 807: Golden Buddha Blessing
Mountain city, Luojiawan.
In Mao Dafeng's office, he slumped in his office chair, staring at the ceiling with lifeless eyes.
He couldn't remember how long he had been busy. In short, he hardly returned to his residence in recent days. He would just lean on the chair in the office for a while, and that would be considered sleeping.
The current situation is very complicated. It is neither good nor bad to say it.
First of all, the front line was definitely stabilized. After the Japanese captured Jiangcheng and Yicheng, they tried to advance westward several times but were repelled. Finally, the southerners no longer had to move their homes to Xikang.
But the situation in the mountain city did not improve. The Japanese increased the frequency of bombing, and anti-aircraft balloons were launched several times a day.
And not only the mountain city was bombed. From Qin Province in the north to Fujian Province in the south, the Japanese planes were bombing everywhere. Originally, only the army aviation sent planes to bomb, but now even the Japanese navy got involved.
If victory or failure in front-line battles is related to military morale, then this long-term uneasy environment affects the morale of the people.
The people of the entire mountain city were in a panic. They read newspapers and listened to the radio every day, as if trying to find a little comfort.
Can we fight back?
How long will this bombing continue?
The external situation was not optimistic either. The Japanese invaded northern Annan, the railway was cut off, and there was one less route for transporting supplies.
The Burma Road was opened and closed intermittently, and the British were timid. Now, the Americans, who had always supported the South, were influenced by isolationism. Facing the Japanese's aggressiveness, they were still unwilling to join the war and wanted to negotiate with the devils instead!
Although the American representative had stated to that person that the negotiations were only to further confirm the strategic position and movements of the Japanese and not to really compromise with them, that person was still so angry that he cursed a few times.
Many people support him now, largely because Americans support him. Now the Japanese have their hands in Southeast Asia, but the Americans are not only not taking action but are also talking about it. What will others think?
The man was angry, but he had to show his composure in front of other senior officers, so he vented his anger on a limited number of people.
Boss Dai is one of them.
Yesterday, the man was so angry that he said to Boss Dai, "Yunnong, you asked for so much money and kept so many people. From the south to the north, from the local government to the army, they are all your people. What achievements have you made now? You can't kill Wang, and there is very little military intelligence. I asked you to send people to disrupt the negotiations, but there is no movement. Then why do you keep so many people?"
Boss Dai was terrified.
The person had expressed dissatisfaction before, but not so harshly and directly.
The current expansion speed of the Military Control Commission is indeed astonishing, and the number of people has reached tens of thousands, but the premise of this expansion is the support of that person.
If that person no longer supports him, Boss Dai will be pounced on and torn to pieces by Er Chen and those military generals who dislike him!
After Boss Dai came back last night, he stopped throwing things and swearing. Instead, he locked himself in the office.
After a whole night, when Mao Dafeng brought him breakfast, Boss Dai suddenly asked, "What is Shanwu busy with?"
Mao Dafeng was stunned, wondering why Boss Dai suddenly asked this.
I could only bite the bullet and answer: "Shanwu has been working in the headquarters of the Loyal and Patriotic Army..."
Boss Dai snorted coldly.
Dai Shanwu is his son, born to his first wife, but this son is too useless. Compared with him, he has neither a strong will nor ruthless means.
Later, he sent his son to Shanghai to study at university, but he ran back after just a few days. Later, Shanghai fell, and his studies had to be put on hold.
At first, Boss Dai sent his son to the Nanjing Garrison Command, but later Nanjing also fell.
Later, the Loyal and Patriotic Army started an uprising in eastern Hebei, but was quickly suppressed by the security forces and the Japanese regular army. Fortunately, thanks to Lin Ze's intelligence, they were not completely defeated. Some key members escaped and went to the mountain city to set up a Loyal and Patriotic Army headquarters.
This headquarters is recognized by the higher authorities, has personnel, organization, and funding.
But there are no soldiers.
Boss Dai brought his son over and directly arranged for him to be a major general senator.
Never mind whether he has real power or not, the position of major general has been obtained anyway.
Jin Fo went through life and death in the north and made countless contributions, only to be promoted to major general.
Dai Shanwu became a major general easily.
Boss Dai thought of his good-for-nothing son and sighed, "Go and make arrangements for him to go back to Jiangshan. I'll send a telegram to Jiangshan. I heard that there are underground members of the Red Bandits in his hometown making a lot of trouble and organizing people to go on strike. Let Shanwu organize a security team to start clearing them out."
Mao Dafeng was suddenly shocked.
What's going on here?
Boss Dai originally said that he wanted to let his son join the Military Control Commission to gain some training, so why is he sending him back to his hometown now?
Could it be that Boss Dai is looking for a way out for his family? Has it really come to this?
Mao Dafeng nodded and said yes, then went out to make arrangements.
He was in mixed feelings, not knowing whether Boss Dai was going to lose power, and even less knowing whether he would be affected by this.
"Director Mao."
"Director Mao!"
Xiao Wang came over angrily, "Director Mao! I've called you several times, can't you hear me?"
Mao Dafeng came back to her senses, "Xiao Wang, what's the matter?"
Xiao Wang looked around, then dragged Mao Dafeng back to the office.
"Director Mao, why are you so undisciplined? You asked me something in the corridor. Can I tell you?"
Mao Dafeng looked at the girl and smiled bitterly.
"Here, a telegram from the Golden Buddha."
Xiao Wang held up a telegram and said, "Just sent."
When Mao Dafeng heard this, it was like listening to nature's music!
He had never thought Xiao Wang was so cute, and he had never been so eager for news about the Golden Buddha!
Picking up the telegram, Mao Dafeng was about to turn around and leave.
"Hey! It hasn't been signed yet!"
Mao Dafeng turned around again, picked up the pen, quickly signed her name in the telegram circulation book, and then ran towards Boss Dai's office.
Boss Dai saw him coming back and got angry. "I asked you to go and arrange for Shanwu, why did you come back?"
Mao Dafeng closed the door and held up the telegram paper, "Golden Buddha's telegram!"
Boss Dai stood up immediately!
"Bring it quickly!"
Mao Dafeng took two quick steps and spread the telegram paper on the desk.
Boss Dai over there had already picked up a book and couldn't wait to start translating the telegram.
After a while, Boss Dai slammed the table hard, which scared Mao Dafeng.
Isn’t this good news?
The next second, Boss Dai laughed out loud, "Okay, okay! Okay! Hahaha!"
"Prepare the car! I'm going to meet that person!"
Before leaving, Boss Dai turned around and said, "Dafeng! Three of the Japanese negotiators died and one was injured, and the negotiations have been cancelled. Let's see what they have to say now!"
Mao Dafeng had only one thought in his mind at this moment: Amitabha, it is really the blessing of the Golden Buddha!
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