Chapter 465: All-round talent in civil and military affairs (please subscribe and ask for monthly tickets)
Lafeifang.
Cheng Qianfan parked the car steadily on the side of the road.
He got out of the car himself and helped the lady sitting in the passenger seat open the door.
And he usually takes out a flower from behind by magic.
Ying Huaizhen took the flower, looked at Xiao Cheng in a happy mood, and asked curiously, "Captain Cheng, are you so happy to lose money today?"
Cheng Qianfan bets that the horse racing named ‘AEROPLANE’ only won fourth place, which made Xiao Cheng lose 500 French currencies.
"I want to thank you, Huaizhen." Cheng Qianfan said with a smile.
"What do you thank me?"
"With beauty accompanying you, you can relieve your worries." Cheng Qianfan grabbed Ying Huaizhen's hand, blew it gently, blew the gauze on his hand, and lowered his head and kissed him gently.
"General Cheng, please respect yourself!" Ying Huaizhen stamped her feet and was angry.
"Hahaha." Cheng Qianfan returned to the car, fell down the window, waved his hand, "See you goodbye."
Ying Huaizhen looked at the car that was leaving.
Then she opened the door and entered the room, and the expression on her face changed, showing a look of thought.
She had previously taken the initiative to contact Cheng Qianfan many times and wanted to "seize" him, but this person never took the bait and was close to her, just like a cat playing with a little mouse.
During this period, Ying Huaizhen was temporarily unable to take care of the task of seducing Cheng Qianfan because of complicated affairs.
Unexpectedly, Cheng Qianfan suddenly took the initiative to ask her out today, and she had such an intimate move...
This made Ying Huaizhen unrespectful.
She thought about it again and again and had a guess:
A man like Cheng Qianfan is a slut!
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Jiangxi, Nanchang, Sanyanjing.
The newly formed Fourth Army of the National Revolutionary Army was transferred from Wuhan to Nanchang.
This is the mansion of the former Beiyang warlord Zhang Xun in Nanchang, and is now the headquarters of the New Fourth Army.
"The Japanese pirates invade the country, kill my compatriots, and cut off my Chinese heritage!" A general waved his fist and said passionately, "Defending the country, marching a horse and marching a body, and dying on the battlefield is the duty of our soldiers."
"General Ye, can you tell me about your army's next arrangement?"
"Sorry, this is a military secret."
"General Ye, as far as I know, most of your army are still on the way to Nanchang to gather, and most of them are simple weapons, extremely lacking in various supplies and equipment, and they can't even have enough food. Do you really think your weak soldiers can resist the Japanese army armed to the teeth?" a British reporter said loudly.
"Weapons are simple, we can seize them from the enemy!" General Ye glanced at the British reporter and said.
At this moment, a rumbling sound of gongs and drums and slogans came from afar.
"Xiyi is a Nanchang citizen anti-Japanese march organized by the comrades of the propaganda brigade." The chief of the staff department said to the heroic general in a low voice.
"Let's go and take a look." The general said happily.
...
The parade stopped on the road.
"Down with Japanese imperialism!" A young New Fourth Army officer waved his arms and stood on a simple stage temporarily built, shouting loudly.
"Down with Japanese imperialism!" Thousands of people raised their arms and shouted.
"I will not be a slave to the destruction of the country!" the young officer continued to roar.
"I will not be a slave to the destruction of the country!" everyone shouted loudly.
At this time, a heroic female officer of the New Fourth Army took the stage. "Please enjoy the performance, 'If we don't resist!'"
The plot is very simple.
It tells the story of the Japanese army who wantonly oppressed and bullied the citizens of Peking after they occupied Peiping.
Citizen Fang Zhishen was from a well-off family and was an honest man who dared not resist.
He believed that as long as he was obedient to the Japanese, he could continue to live a small life.
But, he was wrong.
The Japanese soldiers shot and killed his son just because the child shouted "Damboy".
Then, the Japanese soldiers rushing into the house bullied his wife in front of him.
Fang Zhishen only remembered to resist at this time, but was stabbed to death by a bayonet by a Japanese soldier.
Mrs. Fang, who was bullied by the Japanese, also jumped into a well and committed suicide.
"Down with Japanese imperialism!"
"A little Japanese who is worse than beasts!"
The citizens at the scene responded strongly, and everyone was so angry that they watched this drama.
"Very good, this play is performed well," the general said happily.
"It's really good. People listen to our propaganda and say that the Japanese are so bad and beastly, they have no intuitive impression." The Director of the Staff Office also nodded frequently, "This performance is very direct, and everyone can understand at a glance that the Japanese are so bad!"
...
"That comrade is very good." The general pointed to the young officer and said.
"That was Comrade Fang Muheng of the People's Anti-Japanese Movement Work Department." The Director of the General Staff Department introduced, "Comrade Muheng is from Shanghai. He took the initiative to participate in the revolution and resolutely left his wealthy family and went to Yanzhou. He performed very well in Yanzhou, endured hardships and was enthusiastic about his work. He was famous when he was in Yanzhou Anti-Japanese Propaganda Brigade."
"It seems that Director Lai admires Fang Muheng very much." The general said with a smile.
"Don't think this is a scholar." said the Director of the Staff Office. "Comrade Mu Heng's propaganda team was attacked by reactionary forces. He personally led the team to fight fiercely with the bandits and was bravely injured. In addition, Comrade Mu Heng was very smart. He found out the spy who tried to get into my revolutionary team in one sentence and was specially commended by the Yanzhou Security Department."
"I'm still a civil and military genius." The general said in surprise.
"Bare this little Japanese to death!"
"Smash him to death!"
At this moment, something happened on the performance.
The patriotic citizens were affected by the performance just now and were excited and cursed at the actor who played the Japanese soldier. Angry citizens even began to pick up stones on the ground and throw them at the actors.
The other comrades quickly came to power and escorted the attacked comrades to evacuate.
Even though he reacted quickly, the comrade who played the role of a Japanese soldier was still hit on the back by a small stone, and he felt a whimper.
...
"Friends, everyone, calm down!" Fang Muheng held the iron trumpet in his hand and shouted loudly, "The one who was just an actor just now is not a Japanese soldier, that is the Japanese who was pretending to be a comrade of our New Fourth Army."
"What Japanese is saying so well is Japanese!" a man who looked like a student shouted, "I understand Japanese, and he speaks exactly the same as Japanese."
"That is our comrades who study Japanese hard for the sake of the anti-Japanese work." Fang Muheng shouted, "Okay, fellow villagers, your enthusiasm for anti-Japanese is very high. Although our comrades were stoned, I am still very happy. This shows that everyone truly realizes the cruelty of the Japanese invaders and reflects everyone's hatred for the Japanese invaders!"
As he said that, Fang Muheng solemnly salutes the citizens and shouts slogans, "Down with Japanese imperialism!"
"Down with Japanese imperialism." The citizens at the scene were excited and shouted loudly.
...
It is less than a hundred steps away from this place, just next to the New Fourth Army headquarters building, a room with the sign "Jiebao" hanging on it.
A middle-aged man in Zhongshan suit put down his telescope and said, "We can't just focus on the head of the New Fourth Army. Others should also pay attention to it. For example, this officer, such propaganda backbone, is basically the veteran Red Party, and they are the backbone of the Red Party's armed forces."
Without hearing the deputy's response, the middle-aged man turned his head to look and saw his subordinates pressing their eyes tightly against the telescope, waving his fists, and shouting in his mouth, "Down with Japanese imperialism!"
"My side young mother rubbed her, did you fucking hear me talking?" The middle-aged man slapped his deputy on the head. (To be continued)