Fengtian past events

Back in the car, Liu Guoqing and I looked at each other with bitter faces.

The car was driving slowly on the icy road, and the driver was silent in the front row.I felt the air was stagnant, so I lowered the window, and the icy cold wind rushed towards my face, cutting into my flesh like a blade. After being frozen and hurting again, my mind immediately became clearer, and I immediately hid An Xiqiang in my heart. Pull up your spirits and ask Liu Guoqing: "Where are we going?"

"Go back to the police station first. I have notified Luo Qizhao to pick up his nephew. He should be here by now. Talk to him for a while, and then you and I will go home."

I frowned and said, "No, you've been away for so long, and you don't know—" I turned my head and looked at the back of the driver's motionless head, and then said vaguely, "I don't know what the house is like, a big cleaning is inevitable, if cockroaches regenerate Bedbugs are disgusting enough."

Liu Guoqing heard the implication, and replied: "Those pickled things, there are people who are born, and there are no one, but there is no one."

Seeing that he was confident, I stopped talking. When I arrived at the police station, he went in alone, and I stayed in the car to watch him. After a while, I was about to take a nap. When the car door opened, Liu Guoqing was supported by a gust of cold Come in, but can't sleep.Through Liu Guoqing's side, Luo Qizhao, who was thinner, could be seen from a distance. He was twisting his nephew's ear at the gate of the police station.

Thumping Liu Guoqing, I raised my chin towards Luo Qizhao and asked, "Didn't you tell him that Zheng Xueshi is still guilty of a crime? He finally escaped, why don't you hurry up and lock up your house at the gate of the police station?" Who are you going to play for, and wait to be arrested again?"

Liu Guoqing said: "I said it, but Mr. Luo didn't take it seriously. I think he's going to get ready in the morning."

I returned to Liu Guoqing's residence smoothly. In the bustling Kasuga Town, there are many more Western restaurants, Japanese restaurants, and coffee shops than a year ago. The whole street is brightly lit. From a distance, it looks like a The straight fire dragon is covered with sickly and deformed blemishes.

The furnishings in the room are still the same, the body is gradually warming up, no one is there, and the two of us are too lazy to tidy up. In the end, we only changed the sheets and bedding, wiped our faces and went to bed crooked.

Liu Guoqing brought back the newspapers of the past few months. During the war years, the current situation changed every second, and he lost contact with the outside world for a year, and he didn't know what the situation was going to be.

The two of us took a rough look at each copy, and suddenly he pushed the newspaper in his hand, pointed at the front page, and said in a high-pitched voice: "Look at this!"

There was a headline written in large vertical columns: The United States was attacked at Pearl Harbor!

Looking at the date, it was a newspaper on December 12 last year.

"Is Japan crazy? The main force is scattered in China, and it is expanding to Southeast Asia. At this time, it has provoked the United States. Isn't it a dead end?"

Liu Guoqing pondered for a moment, then spit out two words: "Oil."

"what?"

Liu Guoqing got out of bed, called me to the study room, gestured to the world map on the table, and said: "Western powers are lingering in Southeast Asia, and the United States and Britain are powerful. Japan wants to grab meat from these wolves, and sooner or later it will be inevitable." War. In order to curb Japan’s expansion, the United States cut off oil trade with Japan last year. Neither Japan nor China produces oil. This is an essential thing. If it were you, which oil field would you choose to occupy first? "

Immediately went through the inextricable connections of various countries in my mind, but I have been away for a long time, and my cognition has become an old calendar, so I can only bite the bullet and say: "Two ways-one is to go to the Soviet Union through the northeast and north. , The second is to occupy Indonesia and the Philippines on the spot. But the problem is that the Japanese navy is more capable than the army. To go to the Soviet Union, you can only use the army. It is a colony of the United States, which is tantamount to declaring war on the United States."

"Choose one of the two, which one would you choose?"

I didn't hesitate: "Choose the Philippines, the navy will fight the United States, and there is still hope of victory."

Liu Guoqing sighed: "I don't have your courage, but I seem indecisive."

"Are you going to fight the Soviet Union? Knowing that you can't do it, it's useless except to pay for your teachers."

"After all, we haven't broken our face with the United States. If we can lose one enemy, we will lose one enemy."

I chuckled lightly: "Isn't it also torn now?"

"Actually, Japan sent a small Kwantung Army to test the Soviet Union, and it turned out..." After saying that, he shook his head.

"Japan's move is to put it to death and survive, but the United States has long thought it is not pleasing to the eye, and only one opportunity is missing. One shell wants to force the United States to sit down and negotiate with it. Little Japan is too naive!"

Liu Guoqing looked up at me: "Are you happy that the United States is involved?"

I was very interested: "With more power to fight against fascism, the war will end sooner!"

As soon as the words fell, Fang Hou realized Liu Guoqing's meaning and fell silent.

What kind of complex and contradictory psychology is this?We have to respect the overall situation and drive out the aggressors - what next?

My country has ushered in the dawn, but me?What about Liu Guoqing?We can linger on in the cracks of war and steal half a day's leisure, but once the war is over, we can't go back.

I selfishly hope that time can stop at this moment. If it can’t be stopped, it’s fine to stay in this era, and time should not continue to flow forward.

But the responsibility said righteously: "No way!"

After a long, long time, Liu Guoqing said softly, "Go to sleep."

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I lived a life of house arrest.

Since he couldn't show his face, he could only stay in Liu Guoqing's three acres of land. He didn't have to worry about food and clothing, but he was too idle, and at the same time he wanted to get in touch with his superiors quietly-this was to hide Liu Guoqing's back, but now In such a state, I couldn't even change my pants to carry him on my back.

It seems that time flies by, as long as the two of us are together, we will be bored endlessly, for fear that the next moment will be the end of the world.He never mentioned anything about the police station, and we communicated most often on the bed.

But coincidentally, his last outburst never entered my body again—this is what I wished for.

One Anxi is heart-piercing enough, another one, I'll hang myself first.

Liu Guoqing has a problem on the bed. He especially likes to kiss the scar on my lower abdomen, which is the trace left by the first child. He will keep blaming himself: "You are trying to block bullets for me, but you miss me before you fall down. Looking at Zou Shengzu. I was so angry that I wanted to leave you alone, so it dragged on for a while..."

I comforted him, "Even if you don't procrastinate, he won't survive."

He paused, and then said: "Anxi looks like me, so the first one must be more like you."

"...What are you thinking about?"

It's useless to think about these things.

"By the way," I grabbed his collar and kissed him heavily on the lips, "I heard from Zou Shengzu, did Yining come to look for you?"

He rested his chin on one hand, and smiled coquettishly: "Missing a girl?"

"Ah."

"I have a way for you to see her, but before that, you have to please me first."

Lao Tzu stomped on his face: "Fuck you!"

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