Just when Duan Wu was thinking about how to repel the Japanese and defend the country, a conspiracy against him had quietly begun.
Shinichi is mobilizing all the forces of Japanese espionage in Nanjing, including agents and combatants.
But their number is not large, the total number is less than a hundred, and their weapons are limited.
Therefore, it is not necessarily true to say that the military command and the central command are useless, at least they have restricted the development of Japanese espionage.
So Shinichi did some calculations, and with these people, even if some of the 1st Military Police Battalion were transferred away through a trick, their chances of winning would still be slim.
So he needs Chairman Wang to transfer Duan Wu from the First Military Police Brigade to create opportunities for them.
But Chairman Wang is still thinking about it. After all, he is not a fool. Once upon a time, he was also a passionate revolutionary youth.
So there is still one or a few days of leisurely life to live during the Dragon Boat Festival.
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The next day, November 29th.
I got up during the Dragon Boat Festival and went to the toilet. When I came back, I found Sun Hongguang asleep on his desk.
With the manuscript paper under his arm, Duanwu took it out and counted only 30 sheets.
At this moment, Sun Hongguang also woke up, rubbing his eyes as if he hadn't slept enough.
"Isn't it enough? There are only 30 pieces. Each piece only has about 1,000 words, which is about 30,000 words."
Duanwu asked, holding the manuscript.
Sun Hongguang shook his head and yawned: "No, I can't continue editing. It's 30,000 words, and all the essays I wrote in elementary school don't add up to 30,000 words. Brother Duanwu, take a look, I've apologized for eighteen times.
If you reply, if you continue to apologize, I will throw up. I will go back to sleep."
Sun Hongguang said he was leaving. He originally thought that writing one hundred thousand words would be a simple matter. But who would have thought that after writing ten thousand words, he would find that there was nothing to write and could only repeat the previous content.
He stayed up all night and just scraped together another 20,000 words. He felt that he was no longer able, as if his body was about to be hollowed out.
At this time, he really admired those who wrote novels. After writing millions of words, the plots would never be the same. If it were him, he would have to repeat the previous content after 10,000 words.
So Sun Hongguang is powerless and wants to back down.
I just didn't expect that at this time, Duanwu suddenly slapped the manuscript on the desk and said emotionally: "Old Sun, are you about to give up on your dream? Then I really misjudged you. In my eyes, you are
A scholar is a writer who will not be knocked down by any difficulty.
Do you still remember your enthusiasm when you first started writing? At that time, you were like a literature professor who kept writing.
You put all your spirit into your words, and your literary talent makes the whole world cheer for you!
I will never forget your focused look. When you were writing furiously, I seemed to see the figure of a great man.
Brother Sun, if you just give up like this, you will not only lose an admirer like me, but you will also lose a rising literary superstar in our land of China!"
"ah?"
Sun Hongguang was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that his life would be so great.
He also said emotionally: "Brother Duanwu, is this how you see me?"
Duanwu grabbed Sun Hongguang's hand with both hands and responded fiercely: "Well, in my heart, you are the literary giant of the Republic of China, a great creator, the leader of the future literary world, the creator of soul writers,..."
Sun Hongguang was knocked unconscious by Duanwu's heavy hammer. He was full of energy and promised Duanwu: "Brother, wait for me. I am already full of ideas. Before dinner tonight, I will give you an unprecedented treat."
A high-quality letter of self-criticism is coming from no one."
"Brother Sun, I believe in you, come on! Come on, Ollie!"
Cheering for Sun Hongguang during the Dragon Boat Festival, Sun Gongguang spread out his paper and wrote quickly...
Duanwu patted his chest and finally felt relieved. If Sun Hongguang really gave up, he really didn't know what to do.
Where can I write a self-review in Dragon Boat Festival? In recent years, apart from excellence, there is nothing left but excellence.
"Sex embryo?"
Gu'ao
At this moment, Tang Jiujiu's voice came.
Duanwu walked over quickly to stop Tang Jiujiu from yelling. Tang Jiujiu also stuck out his tongue when he saw Sun Hongguang was still there.
"Why is he still here?"
Tang Jiujiu was surprised, but at this time Duanwu signaled her to silence, for fear of disturbing Sun Hongguang.
"Have you brought the cigarettes I asked for?"
Duanwu asked, he had run out of cigarettes a long time ago. Fortunately, he was not in a war, and his addiction to smoking was not that big. Otherwise, how could an ordinary chain smoker survive without smoking for a day?
At this time, Tang Jiujiu took out a Marlboro from the basket he brought.
"I'll go, American goods,"
Tucao at Dragon Boat Festival, I didn’t expect Tang Jiujiu to buy such good cigarettes.
Tang Jiujiu lowered her voice and said, "I didn't buy it, a foreigner forced it on me."
"Foreigner?"
Duanwu was surprised, because what was a good foreigner doing to give Tang Jiujiu cigarettes? A Marlboro is not cheap!
"What's his name?"
Duanwu asked, and Tang Jiujiu thought for a while and said, "It seems to be called Brod?"
Duanwu thought for a while and asked, "Is it Brooke?"
Tang Jiujiu nodded and said: "Absolutely, that's the name anyway."
At this time, Duanwu understood that there was news about the arms. Then this cigarette may not be that simple.
Dragon Boat Festival looked at the appearance of the cigarette, and there was indeed a note sandwiched in the crack.
Obviously, Brooke and others could not enter the heavily guarded First Military Police Brigade, so the fake Tang Jiujiu brought things in.
I took out the note and it said in English: "The goods will arrive in two days."
"Hahaha!"
Happy Dragon Boat Festival, the arms matter is settled, all American products.
"What are you laughing at?"
Tang Jiujiu was puzzled, but at this time Duanwu took out the cigarette and put it in his mouth, and said to Tang Jiujiu: "Believe it or not, if I put this cigarette in my mouth, I just need to suck it, and it will light up on its own."
Tang Jiujiu didn't believe it at all: "You lied to a three-year-old child? Can this cigarette light itself?"
The sound of the Dragon Boat Festival hit Tang Jiujiu so hard that he lost his mind and scolded: "You know you can't do it, why don't you go find trouble for me?"
"Hate!"
Tang Jiujiu suffered the loss of being dumb, and then went to find a match for the Dragon Boat Festival.
At this time, Dragon Boat Festival opened the basket, and saw that there were really a lot of delicious food inside.
There are tofu puddings, fried dough sticks, pancakes with eggs, small fried cakes, a bowl of millet porridge, two salted duck eggs, and a plate of small pickles.
I'm hungry during the Dragon Boat Festival. Let's have a great meal.
There is another person behind the desk opposite. Sun Hongguang didn't eat in the morning.
Liu Hongguang glanced at Duanwu twice, but Duanwu didn't react at all. He could only move forward and prepare to share a portion shamelessly.
Duanwu finally spoke at this time and asked: "Brother Sun, do you know what the hunger creation method is?..."