Nine Songs of Anti-Japanese War

The accident came too suddenly.

Xi'an stood in place, unable to move.Even if he is clear-headed, objective conditions do not allow him to move.

The Longquan held by Nanjing lay across his neck, one side of his wet long hair was still draped over his shoulder, and a puddle of water dripped from the front of his clothes.The expression was an anger that Xi'an had never seen nor imagined. It didn't seem like he was about to wipe his throat in the next second, but rather like he was about to slap him.

"Xi'an, you... let me down too much."

Cold, gnashing of teeth hard enough to goug holes in the floor.Has he already failed?

If you ruin the agreement with Yan'an, you must feel sorry for Shenyang.Xi'an thought, but he didn't regret it, instead he felt a sense of relief.

Cursing and confinement are fine.It's up to people to plan things, but it's up to God to make things happen. I should have a clear conscience.In this case... It can also relieve a little guilt towards you.

However.This outrageous anger seems out of character with you.Does it come from the embarrassment of being violated by subordinates, the pain of being betrayed by someone you trust, or... is there something else that is kept secret?

[This paragraph is subject to revision]

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Xi'an thought, he was still negligent.He habitually regards Nanjing as the gentle son of Jiangnan, forgetting that he has already become the capital king of the Republic of China who is used to dealing with the foreigners who are staring at him.Even though the chairman was overconfident and brought few soldiers, Nanjing himself refused to accompany Zhenjiang; although he did maintain an irreplaceable respect and trust for Xi'an.

However, on the special day when the superior came to urge the "suppression of bandits", when the students, officers and soldiers sang "On the Songhua River" all over the city with grief and clear resentment, Nanjing could still remain indifferent and just regard this trip as a simple Is it official business?

In the evening, Xi'an mentioned hot springs to him.He asked Nanjing, since you and your party live in Lintong Huaqing Pool, can you take a hot spring in winter?Originally, Nanjing was not very interested in the essence of the trip to the Northwest. He had always lacked interest in "suppressing bandits" and just followed his boss to put on a show.According to common sense, he should regard it as a good opportunity to catch up with old friends, take a chance and accept the good intentions.But Nanjing replied with a smile, forget it, as long as there is a shower, Huaqing Pool will be left to your home in Luoyang.

This is definitely not just joking about the strange triangle that the three of them once had.

Unexpectedly, he didn't notice the other party's vigilance immediately, Xi'an felt that he was too frustrated, his intelligence was declining year by year, and he was more than [-] miles away from the so-called Holy Master back then.

However, if you find out, you may not make the same mistakes again.After all... It is extremely rare for such a capital king to take a sword with him when he showers late at night in the chaotic Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms period.

As a result, in the early morning of the mutiny, Nanjing, which had just changed into pajamas while the Northeast Army had just captured Jiang's accountant, held Xi'an's throat with a Longquan.Around Xianyang, Baoji, and Hanzhong, they were all holding guns, but they were threatened first.

Xi'an had to let Nanjing accuse him.He didn't want to argue, just said:

"I wanted to believe you. But I can't stand your hesitation, let alone the shame of this country."

The complexion of Nanjing changed ever since the words were spoken in Xi'an, gradually showing desolation.He shook his almost blood-colored lips, and after a while, he jumped out to fight back word by word.

"You...you, do you really think I'm a fool?!"

This reaction surprised Xi'an.

"When did I fantasize about the authority of the League of Nations? When did I expect Dongyang's conscience to be discovered? When did I underestimate their hardships in Shenyang? When did I forget the shame of the fall of the three provinces? Yes, we must fight, it is inevitable, But... righteous indignation is satisfied, self-esteem is back, why don't you weigh the consequences of going to war with these things!"

"If possible, I also want to avoid the breakup in April of that year, and the ridiculous years of chasing and killing my own people! But that is the decision made by Min, and he refuses to change it. I want to listen! Min has many shortcomings. , made many mistakes, but apart from him, no one can end the country's fragmented situation, and no one can take the responsibility of war! The Communist Party that understands the people's aspirations and is the most active in resisting Japan... can't do it! Change their positions, they are worried I'm afraid there will be more of them!"

"What's the situation now? Europe is playing each other's sloppy eyes and procrastinating, Mongolia's separatist forces are constantly active, Washington's good words are behind the scenes, and those people in Moscow are stretching their necks and waiting for China to declare war earlier to hold Japan for them! Are you serious? Do you think...even if we are so weak, we can drive the Japanese back to our hometown with our will? Even if no one lends a helping hand, as long as it is our own land, we will not be afraid of anything if we start a war?"

"Xi'an...why...you...can't understand this...even you..."

Nanjing turned from mourning to resentment, step by step approaching the base of the wall, and the barrage of questioning rushed to Xi'an.He has been completely dominated by despair-like emotions, so much so that he has forgotten the limits of his body—after he finished speaking, he wanted to take a breath, and unexpectedly burst into a violent cough.While covering his mouth with his left hand, he couldn't grasp the sword with his right hand, and the edge was deflected by an inch.

Xi'an's next actions were all subconscious instincts.He moved forward sideways, twisted Nanjing's wrist, knocked down Longquan, and then pressed the opponent down.Swordsmanship can be improved the day after tomorrow, but the difference in physique cannot be compensated, not to mention that Nanjing is not healthy at this time.He overpowered him easily.

The kings of the small counties in Shaanxi surrounded them with a clatter, and countless guns were pointed at their capital king.

"Your Majesty, you'd better talk about it later." Xianyang knelt down and looked at Nanjing, his tone half sympathetic and half ironic, "Be quiet, and pay back the grace of saving my life back then."

Xianyang hit the pain point.Nanjing was startled and stared at him fiercely, but couldn't say anything.The wrist that was twisted by Xi'an loosened its struggling strength.Witnessing this scene, Xi'an was in a state of confusion, and all the threads in his chest were twisted into knots, choking his breathing.He didn't have any joy, and his heart sank along the way.

Immediately after the incident was successful, the superiors in Xi'an issued a letter to the soldiers of the Northeast Army and the Seventeenth Route Army.

"Our dear soldiers! Our dear soldiers with strong national consciousness, this is the time for us to get up! Baishan E'e, Black Water Tangtang, our glorious victory is now, we must go to Huanglong Pain drink.

"Our dear soldiers! Our passionate dear soldiers, we must risk all hardships and sacrifices to fight for the liberation and freedom of the Chinese nation, to achieve our final victory!" (Note 2)

Xi'an accompanied Nanjing and listened to the complete text on the balcony of his room under house arrest.Not a word was exchanged.

The school grounds were full of jubilation, people raised their arms and shouted, slogans and shouts went straight into the sky.

"The literary talent is commendable and inspiring." Nanjing said.The sound in the school grounds was so loud that Xi'an almost didn't hear clearly.

"...Yan'an will arrive tomorrow." Xi'an changed the topic, "The superiors in Moscow are planning to release the chairman's son." (Note 3)

"It's poor people who are homesick."

Nanjing didn't appreciate it, and answered without thinking.

Then everything went well.The political prisoners were released, the national army stopped its policy of suppressing communism, and joined the Red Army to form an anti-Japanese united front.The people in the capital were helpless and began to reorganize the members of the party.When signing the agreement, Nanjing and Yan'an behaved very calmly, laughing at each other so hard to tell the truth from the fake.

Xi'an remembered that they had stopped in Luoyang when they flew from Nanjing.He called Luoyang that night, and Luoyang said that the situation was normal, as always, he easily guessed what Xi'an was thinking.He didn't express his opinion, just chuckled on the other end of the phone.

——Which side you choose, you will face all kinds of difficulties.So Luoyang didn't say anything.

More than ten days passed in a flash.On the afternoon of the return trip, Luoyang came to see them.

When Nanjing left, he took a deep look at Xi'an: "Xi'an, since you have done it, believe in yourself."

Luoyang pulled him up forcefully, walked towards Xi'an, and then held Xi'an's hand.

"You two." He said softly, "Go on, don't look back..."

Listening to Luoyang's instructions, strong fear suddenly surrounded Xi'an.The Kuomintang-Communist Alliance has been established, and the matter has come to an end, but what kind of cruel world will we face when we go back to Nanjing?Could he have survived the war unscathed?

Detain him like this.Xi'an had an absurd idea, but he couldn't put it into practice.The plane flew across the sky, and he pinched Luo Yang's hand with bruises.

The Xi'an Incident shocked the whole country.

Tianjin was not surprised to hear that Nanjing was going to meet Peiping before returning to the city.The war is imminent, and Beiping City faces Chengde, which has followed the fall of the Northeast, and its strategic position is self-evident.In public and private, they have endless things to say.But Tianjin did not expect Nanjing to go so fast.He had just arrived at his residence in Peking when he saw Nanjing leaving the house.And Shanghai, who took the initiative to pick up the plane, was talking to Peiping at the door.

Beiping probably said that you and Hong Kong should be careful on the coast, but Shanghai rolled their eyes and left Nanjing without saying a word.

"Don't compare me with that dead face. I will be much stronger than him."

Tianjin was the only one who heard this sentence.He came to Peiping, who bowed his head to a folding fan, thoughtful.

"...he sent a fan. What did you do?" Seeing Nanjing's handwriting on the fan, Tianjin elongated his voice.

"Uh, well, comfort and encourage each other..." Beiping pursed his lips and said in a trance, and suddenly felt that Tianjin was still studying his demeanor, and stopped talking, "No gossip! Wei Zi, let's hurry up!" Complete this inscription."

Beiping picked up the brush: "Enter the wine again, change the harp, it's the same thing, don't be...don't be...huh?"

"It's over," Tianjin teased, "I remember better than you. Ask Qu Nong, after all, Shenzhou, how many separations and reunions."

Peiping remembered: "No one cares about the sweat and blood salt cart, and thousands of miles to harvest the bones."

"The head is broken, and the Guanhe Road is dead." Tianjin will pick it up again.

"I pity Jun Zhongxiaowu the most, he is a man, and his heart is as hard as iron."

"Look at the test hand, mend the sky crack..." (Note 4)

Tokyo waited for Taipei to kneel on the ground, gathered together the broken dishes, and raised his eyebrows.

"Don't you just say that China is really going to fight with us? Why are you so gaffe?"

Taipei hangs its head even lower.The young man in the kimono licked his chapped lips, trying to make the answer look calm: "Your Majesty is wrong. It's cold, I'm incapable, and I can't hold things firmly."

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Note 2: See the original text of Zhang and Yang's letter to the Northeast Army and the Seventeenth Route Army.

Note 3: Uncle Slim from the 1W family was very happy when he heard about the incident, and sent Chiang Ching-kuo back to China.

Note 4: Xin Qiji's "Congratulations to the Bridegroom".

The author has something to say:

After reading the materials about the Xi'an Incident, I felt a little heavy.Both sides insist on their own opinions, and it is too difficult to pursue pure historical truth.

People in later generations can stand and talk without back pain, but at that time it was blind to judge what to do.In short, the impact of the Xi'an Incident on China is very complicated, and there are many opinions.Including some people who think that this is manipulated by Lu Yang =w= See Aunt Baidu for details.

...Actually, we really want to make fun of it.That Huaqing Pool...

"Sorrowful Nanjing student, may I ask why you were overwhelmed when you clearly took the lead?"

"What do you mean by taking the lead? It was Xi'an who rushed in while I was just finishing washing. It's frightening! Forget about swordsmanship, but he forced me to wrestle with him. Can I win?!" (from pia)