Autumn is here, and the maple leaves in Shuangfeng Mountain are turning red. Looking around, the mountain rush is like a sea of red, a large area of fiery red, just like Luo Yuesong's mood at this moment.
Lan Danfeng was leaning against a maple tree, nodding slightly. Two rows of long eyelashes set off the big black eyes, flickering. Dan Feng held a red maple leaf in his hand and gently twirled it.
With.
Luo Yuesong held Dan Feng's cheek with both hands and said softly: "Dan Feng, I want to tell you something."
"Go ahead, there's no one else." Dan Feng raised his eyes and looked at Yuesong.
"I told you not to be angry."
"Why are you so angry? You don't have anything nice to say anyway." Dan Feng said with his mouth full.
Yuesong pulled Dan Feng into his arms, put his forehead against Dan Feng's, and whispered: "Dan Feng, marry me."
Dan Feng pushed Yuesong away and said with a giggle: "Giggle, I knew you didn't have nice things to say."
"I'm serious." Yuesong hurriedly took Dan Feng's hand and said.
"Really?" Dan Feng's face suddenly turned red.
"Of course it is true. As long as you agree, I will ask my parents to prepare a big sedan tomorrow and carry you back to Luoxi within the year."
"No." Dan Feng turned around and said with his back to Yuesong.
"Why?" Yuesong asked, grabbing Dan Feng's thin shoulders.
"Didn't you say that you won't get a wife until you drive away the Japanese?" Dan Feng said, lowering his head and breaking off the maple leaves.
"At that time, I was afraid that you would be a widow if I died!"
"You're not afraid now?" Dan Feng turned around and looked at Yuesong and said.
"Don't be afraid! Those little devils are not enough to stuff my teeth. Don't you think so, Dan Feng?"
"Blow it, just do it!" Dan Feng looked at Yuesong with a smile and said.
"Oh, anyway, I'm not afraid now, why don't you agree to be my wife?" Yuesong was a little anxious.
"It still doesn't work," Dan Feng said, tilting his head.
"Why?" Yuesong grabbed Dan Feng's arms and asked.
"Then..." Dan Feng hesitated.
"What is that?"
"Ask my uncle." Dan Feng turned and ran away.
"Ask your uncle?" Yuesong said to himself, "Sir, here!" Yuesong came back to his senses, saw Dan Feng sitting on a big rock, and ran over quickly.
"But, I don't dare to ask," Yuesong sat down next to Dan Feng and timidly said to Dan Feng.
"If you don't dare, then I dare?" Dan Feng pursed his lips and lowered his head.
When something difficult happened, Yuesong took out a cigarette out of habit and was about to strike a match to light it.
"Don't smoke! My teeth are black, and I still smoke." Dan Feng grabbed the cigarette from Yuesong's hand and held it in his own hand.
"Okay, stop smoking, stop smoking, okay, but what should we do about this?" Yuesong scratched his head and frowned.
"Don't all the members of the special forces say that you are resourceful, good at both civil and military affairs, and so on? Why is this so difficult for you? Let me see, you like the Japanese more than me, huh!" Dan Feng tilted his head.
He looked at Yuesong and said.
"No, aren't I afraid of the teacher? If I snatch the treasure from the teacher's hand, aren't I trying to pull out a tooth from the tiger's mouth? This..." Yuesong stood up and walked back and forth.
"Then don't you know how to talk to someone else?" Dan Feng walked up to Yuesong, beat Yuesong with both hands and said, "How stupid!"
"Yes, then I'll go find the group leader!" Yuesong suddenly woke up and pulled Dan Feng away.
"Why are you so anxious? You just hurriedly pulled me and found the group leader. What are you going to say next?" Dan Feng asked as he put away Yuesong's hand.
"Oh, that's right, how should I put it?" Yuesong looked up at the maple trees in the distance, thinking stupidly.
"Look at you men, once this happens, you will lose your mind." Dan Feng held Yuesong's arm and said, "Let's go back and think about it slowly."
"Oh." Yuesong responded, holding hands with Dan Feng and walking slowly towards the regiment headquarters.
The red sunset shines on the red maple forest, and two small sparrows are jumping around on the branches, chirping happily. Look, where are all these troubles coming from?
While Yuesong was worrying about marrying a wife, at the headquarters of the Japanese Central China Expeditionary Force in Wuhan City, the old Japanese General Matsui was worrying about the lack of troops.
Matsui was pacing back and forth in front of his desk with his hands behind his back, his brows furrowed, and a few white hairs sticking out from the brim of his hat. He accidentally revealed the dejection and haggardness of an old Japanese man.
Adjutant Nakano stood aside, looking at General Matsui without saying a word.
Ono and the two captains of the village were sitting on chairs, one on the left and one on the right, holding swords in their hands and not daring to speak.
Captain Ino, Captain Tojo, and the two captains Amamiya and Kimura stood upright facing Matsui. The four Japanese officers who were defeated by Tsukimatsu were all holding their military caps in one hand and sticking them upright with the other.
On the thighs, no air dares to come out.
It turned out that two big Japanese, Ono and Murakami, led a large group of troops to conduct a sweep in the mountains. Except for a few ambushes by the New Fourth Army and guerrillas, they never saw the enemy again. Although they burned, killed and looted a lot of people,
There were some achievements, but every time we went to a village, a lot of houses were burned down, but all the food was hidden by the people. Even pigs, sheep, chickens, etc. were not left for the devils, let alone people.
In other words, a squadron under Murakami encountered a village that had no time to evacuate, grabbed some food, got some chickens and ducks, and killed dozens of people, but the Murakami was too embarrassed to report his military exploits to General Matsui.
ah.
Let's talk about Inoue and Tojo. Inoue lost Rice, a US military pilot who had a heavy responsibility and was very likely to extract important information. Tojo chased him like a mad dog. Amamiya and Kimura also led the team in the woods.
They were chased and intercepted, but the special forces of the New Fourth Army were able to get them away.
These people came back and reported the matter to the old Japanese Matsui. After hearing this, Matsui walked around the room and has not said anything yet.
Suddenly, Matsui stopped and glanced at Murakami. Murakami quickly puffed up his chest and sat up straighter. Matsui glared at Ono again, and Ono looked forward, motionless, but his heart was not at all.
My son is not calm either.
Matsui was so angry that he was blowing his beard and staring, but Ono and Murakita were senior officers after all, so they just glared, letting them know that it was just the breeze of the tiger, and it was not easy to take action. But Matsui was at the peak of his anger at the moment, and today
If I don't take action, I'm afraid I won't be able to get rid of this anger.
So Matsui stepped on his leather boots and walked quickly to the four little devils standing side by side, and loudly reprimanded: "Baga, you are a disgrace to the imperial army, a disgrace!"
"Hi!" the four little devils replied in unison.
"Inoue-kun, as the chief of the Special High School Section, you lost a US military pilot who was carrying important information. You have greatly neglected your duty. You should be punished by military law and commit suicide!" Matsui yelled at Inoue angrily.
"Hi!" Inoue agreed loudly, put his military cap upright on his head, and immediately pulled out his saber.
But the saber was barely halfway out when Matsui gave Inoue a loud slap in the face.
"Baga!" Another slap came.
"Hi!"
"Baga!" Another slap came.
"Hi!"
Matsui gave Inoue four or five ear scrapes one after another. "Now is the time for the Empire to employ people. Your life must be saved. Your life belongs to the Empire and belongs to His Majesty the Emperor. Your lives all belong to His Majesty the Emperor." Matsui said.
Shouted loudly.
"Hi!" The big Japanese and the little Japanese shouted together, seemingly with supreme honor and incomparable admiration.
Matsui turned around and stood in front of Tojo and said: "Tojo-kun, the captain of the military police, watched helplessly and let the US pilots sneak from the city to the outside of the city, and kept telling me that the checkpoints were complicated and there were no leaks."
"Pa!" A loud slap hit Tojo's face.
"Hi!" Tojo replied loudly.
"Pah!" Another loud slap hit Tojo's face.
"Hi!" Tojo replied louder.
To be honest, the Japanese army is indeed well-trained. It is well-trained to fight and charge without ambiguity. It is also well-trained to kill civilians without mercy. It is even more well-trained to be slapped and shouted louder and louder. It is simply better than the best.
A loyal dog is more loyal than the most honest pig.
Matsui followed the same pattern and slapped the ears of the two team captains, Amamiya and Kimura, until he felt that his palms were a little burning. Then he calmed down a little, turned around and walked behind the desk, sat down, and took a sip of tea.
. Said: "Everyone, you are the elites of the Central China Expeditionary Force. The Central China region of China, like Guandong, is rich in products and has a large population. The empire can obtain a large amount of military supplies and have a large number of young and strong laborers from here. This is the empire's
This asset is the solid rear area for the empire to win the Pacific War and defeat the Americans who are fighting dogs and rats. As the commander of the Central China Expeditionary Force, I must lead you to stabilize the rear area and provide a steady stream of strategies to the warriors fighting at the front.
Supplies.”
Matsui stood up again as he spoke, holding his baton, pointing at the huge military map on the wall and saying: "In the vast Pacific Ocean, the warriors of the empire are fighting fiercely with the Americans. Here,
There will definitely be a bloody battle at Midway, and the Imperial Navy must win this battle, but this battle is not as good as Pearl Harbor, because the time and place are not as good."
"Here, in Southeast Asia along the Pacific coast, the Imperial Army's Fifty-fifth, Eighteenth and Thirty-third Divisions were fighting fiercely in the jungle. The British were driven away by the Imperial Army, but the ace of China's direct descendants Chiang Kai-shek
The Fifth Army passed by again. Although most of the strategic locations were occupied by the Imperial Army, the 55th Division and the 18th Division suffered considerable losses." Matsui turned to look at his officers and continued, "In addition,
, According to reliable intelligence, the US military is organizing a large-scale landing operation. In the future, on the Pacific battlefield, the Imperial Navy and the Imperial Army will fight to the end with the US military and China’s so-called expeditionary force.”
"Long live the Emperor! Long live the Emperor!" the Japs raised their arms and shouted in unison.
After some screaming, Matsui stood behind his desk and said cautiously: "The Imperial Military Headquarters ordered our department that in order to win the Pacific War, some troops must be transferred from the Central China Dispatch Army. However, in Central China, our army is fighting with Li Zongren's
Hundreds of thousands of troops are in a stalemate in the fifth theater, and the front-line troops cannot withdraw. We have to mobilize two mobile regiments. Ono-kun and Murashita-kun, you two regiments must work hard."
"Hi!" The two big Japanese guys stood up quickly and responded in unison.
The maple leaves in Shuangfeng Mountain turned red, and in the red maple forest, the love between Yuesong and Danfeng also turned red. In the headquarters of the Japanese Central China Expeditionary Force in Wuhan City, the eyes of the Japanese soldiers also turned red.