I want to be a good person

The next morning, the two men who had finished the second offensive and defensive war got up.

"If you really want to go back, I agree."

"I dont want you to go."

"War will cause separation of life and death. Here is some money. Go back to Kanto and store more food."

No matter what, this woman provided assistance in the implementation of the plan. Without her cover, it would not have been so smooth. There is a saying that goes, oh, she made contributions to the War of Resistance and had personally been to the front line of the Anti-Japanese War.

Zhang Aiguo handed her a wallet with 600 yen in it and gave her a gold coin.

"I will wait for you."

“If the cherry blossoms bloom again at the end of the year, it means I have left.”

Probably due to the weather, the cherry blossoms in Chiba, Japan bloomed again in November, and China's agriculture had a bumper harvest.

The military police and puppet Manchukuo police were fully armed and ready to face a formidable enemy.

There was no news about the explosion at the arsenal in the newspapers. The front page was still promoting the friendship between Japan and Manchuria. The excellent results achieved were again achieved, and industrial production was catching up with that of mainland Japan.

What you know is what you should know, and what you see is what you can see. The Japanese were very successful in guiding public opinion, which is why they were caught off guard by the sudden surrender due to the nuclear explosion. They were completely unprepared. Yesterday they said the situation was very good in all aspects, but it collapsed the next day. The gap led to the death of countless Japanese.

"Stop, get off the car and check!"

Zhang Aiguo handed over his military ID, and he and Porto, who was dressed in formal attire, got out of the car and waited for the military police to check.

There was a circular fortification at the city gate, with a pheasant neck and a 30-round bullet retainer inserted into the bullet feed port.

"Why are you leaving today?"

The military police asked.

Zhang Aiguo said coldly with a straight face, "It's time for my rest. I have to go back to the camp. I booked a room when I came here."

"Really? I need to call and confirm."

The gendarme looked at him questioningly.

Stay steady, you must stay steady. No matter how reckless you are, you cannot escape the fire of the Type 92 heavy machine gun.

"Please."

The two gendarmes in charge of the inspection ended the operation.

"Report, no exceptions found."

The more calm you are at this time, the easier it will be to transfer the pressure.

"These are the supplies that the commander asked me to buy."

"I'm causing trouble for you."

The military police saluted and handed back the military certificate.

"Thanks for your hard work."

"Undress."

"Hiyi."

"Just drop it off here. Goodbye."

"I…"

"There is a Chinese saying that goes, even if you are thousands of miles away, there will always be a farewell. Take care."

Zhang Aiguo hugged him, waved for a rickshaw, and paid one yen for the fare.

"Yamato Inn."

"Okay, Tai-kun."

The woman in kimono burst into tears and kept looking back while sitting in the rickshaw.

What kind of feelings are there? It's just a temporary loneliness.

You are not cruel enough. Which successful person has not changed his wife? A woman is not as good as a piece of clothing. After all, she is still an ordinary person.

Zhang Aiguo turned around, got into the car silently, and left Fengtian City.

The car headed south, which was the same route they came from, and they had to go south. The military police behind them were still watching.

The Anti-Japanese United Army is not entirely composed of the Red Army. Their activities are concentrated in the mountainous areas. The plains cannot withstand the armored vehicles sponsored by Xiaoliu, and there is free aircraft reconnaissance in the air. How can their weak bodies resist the rumbling artillery?

The suffering is indescribable. Eating and drinking are problems. Suffering for a day or a few months is nothing. What is scary is losing hope and losing persistence, because no one knows how long the hard days will last and when they will end.

The arduous battle of the martyrs deserves respect and admiration!

This trip was fruitful, mostly due to luck. I will come again in winter to improve their unfavorable situation and contribute my own little bit of strength.

The car slowly moved forward, heading for Shanxi. Only Yan Laoxi had the ability to consume the steel billets. How could he do business with the Japanese?

Well, this situation has existed from the beginning to now, regardless of one’s walk of life or faction.

War or profit.

The Japanese documents were a great deterrent on the road. The Rehe Joint Committee was also a puppet regime. The puppet army and police who checked them did not ask any extra questions. They just glanced at them, saluted, and let them go.

There is no smooth journey in life. You are looking at the scenery, and the scenery is looking at you and even teasing you when it has nothing to do.

Heading west, as we enter Rehe Province, the road loses its constraints and we see grassland again.

Ride on a blue and white horse, change into ordinary clothes, and adapt to local customs.

The weather in March was still below zero degrees, with remnant snow everywhere. The new grass had not yet sprouted, and the withered and yellow grass stubbornly refused to bow its head. The grassland was so quiet and so empty, but when the cold wind blew, everything was withered and desolate.

Looking to the north, the invisible depth is the eternal wound of the crabapple leaves.

White hair and red hair are all hair, a bunch of old mixed hair.

There was a falcon circling in the sky, and there was a road on the ground. It could barely be called a road, just a dirt road with a vague outline. As Xun Ge'er said, there were no roads in the world, but when more people walked on it, it became a road.

Mongolian bows and sabers were hung on both sides of the saddle. He wore a sheepskin jacket inside out, wrapped tightly with only a pair of eyes exposed.

A big-eyed thief raised his body. It is one of the murderers of desertification, the Mongolian yellow rat.

"whoosh"

Zhang Aiguo drew his bow and shot the arrow with graceful movements, but the result was ugly, as he shot a lonely arrow.

In high spirits, he urged his horse to gallop, startling a Mongolian rabbit, which then leaped and drew a curve in the air.

They took out arrows and bent their bows. Occasionally they had some gains. They took out their daggers, cut open the rabbits' stomachs, and peeled off four sandy yellow rabbit skins.

While the weather is still good, we continue on our journey.

Passing by an Aobao built of stones, there are no fluttering colorful strips of cloth, only a faded red cloth on the top, and no white yurts scattered around.

"The left hand holds the yellow, the right holds the blue sky."

How to do it quickly?

In a dream.

Zhang Aiguo, who was lying on the bed dreaming about butterflies, was riding a majestic tall horse and galloping across the grassland. An eagle was flying above his head, and three Mongolian dogs of different colors were running in front of him.

The cold wind howled outside the house, wailing everywhere.

There was a lone wolf in front of him, staring at him intently, and the atmosphere was weird.

"Squeak!"

There was the sound of animals scratching at the door of the cabin, very quickly, interrupting my sweet dreams.

Open the latch, open the shooting hole at the bottom inside, and the copper hinge is silent.

He opened his eyes and looked toward her, and met a pair of dark green eyes, which made his heart start to itch.

Grass, prairie wolf.

The small window at the back of the house was opened. Just as he got close to it, a wolf's head pressed forward with a fishy breath and sharp teeth. Zhang Aiguo suddenly tilted his head back and barely avoided the wolf's kiss, his heart pounding.

Almost disfigured.

Such persistence must be due to the taste of human flesh.

The grassland has always regarded the wolf as its protector. From a scientific point of view, it is the biggest natural enemy of the four major animal pests on the grassland - prairie mice, hares, marmots and gazelles, maintaining the balance of the fragile food chain.

It's a bit difficult to resolve.

What gun doesn't hurt leather?

They want both, and they want more. People are so greedy.

The muzzle of the Type 38 cavalry rifle was extended, and a red flame shot out as long as a foot.

"woohoo"

A wolf fell to the ground, howling softly, which seemed to have angered the wolf pack, and it banged against the wooden house, making it rattle.

The moon was hazy and I couldn't bear to look at it, so I pulled a dark cloud and made it into clothes.

Three gunshots, three wolves.

"Ow"

The wolves retreated.

The smell of blood will attract more wild beasts, and over time, it will attract more terrifying animals, higher primates.

The penetration and stopping power of the projectile cannot be taken into account at the same time.

After thinking for a while, he held the gun, the stove, and the wakizashi in his left hand.

I opened the door a crack and wanted to take a look at the situation outside.

"woo"

A wolf leaped up and pounced.

Forced the door open.

Grass!