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Are you a greedy cat like you? "

Higashida Shinji stretched out his index finger and scraped the bridge of Higashida Ai's nose, took another sip of wine, then rubbed the top of Higashida Ai's hair, and said with a self-deprecating voice: "I'm not very good at expressing, I lost my liking "Ah! Brother, you have someone you like!" He is young, and the focus of attention is naturally different. Higashida Shinji still smiles, and can laugh at anything he says to his sister, "Yeah, it's a pity that he is now She is no longer by my side." "Well... is that sister good-looking? What does she like to do? What's her personality like? Can I still see her! Xiao Ai wants to see her!" "Ah, he is very good-looking, but I don't like He's not good, he won't like me at all, after all, I can't express it at all, maybe..."

"You haven't expressed that you like her yet! How do you know that she doesn't like you! Brother! You are too brave! Since you like her! You should get her back!" Dongtian Ai didn't wait for Dongtian Shinji interrupted him after he finished speaking, with an angry look, as if she was that girl, "If all the boys in the world are like my brother, who falter and haw when they speak, and can't express themselves accurately, All the girls don't know if this boy likes me or not! Maybe, maybe, that older sister likes brother too!" Seeing Higashida Ai with flushed cheeks, Higashida Shinji shook his head with a smile, "He You won’t like me, and it’s too late to hate me, but I want to find him and save him.” His voice became smaller and smaller, and Shinji Higashida who was muttering to himself suddenly seemed to remember something, stood up, Looking at Dongtian Ai, he said, "I'll go out for a while, you are not allowed to go anywhere if you stay at home."

"Humph."

Higashida Ai made an angry face at Higashida Shinji, then sat down on the stool again, raised her small face and stopped looking at Higashida Shinji's leaving figure.

Chapter 62

Soong Ziyu has not been in a good state of mind for the past few days. They had a low-grade fever all the way. They had to choose to turn back, but now the battle in Shanghai has been a little bit sluggish. If they go back at this time, I am afraid there will be no place to stand. Ye Jilin Under the leadership of the leader, they headed towards Shandong all the way.

On the day of November 11th, the Nationalist Government took the stage to announce that all compatriots in Shanghai and soldiers from all over the world, who heard the righteousness and went to the disaster, and their fate was coming. They built moats on the front line with their flesh and blood. In the ashes, the military spirit is still as firm as iron stone. The courage to fall into the battle and the fierceness of the death are enough to demonstrate the spirit of national independence and lay the foundation for the rejuvenation of China①.At this point, the Japanese army continued to move forward, and at the cost of 13% of the elite troops being lost, the national army broke the Japanese army's attempt to occupy China for three months.

Ye Ke was hit hard when he heard the news. He knew that Shanghai had fallen and was completely in the hands of the Japanese. Zhao Yanzhi was still in Shanghai, and many innocent compatriots were brutally killed under the iron hoof of the Japanese army. He sat outside in a state of desperation and lit a cigarette. The pile of cigarette butts on the ground showed that he had been sitting here for a long time, but he could not lose confidence. Song Ziyu has not recovered yet. This is a heart disease. Completely cured, and he promised Song Ziyu, he will do it, and he also knows that he will be sorry for Zhao Yanzhi, if he can do the last thing, it is to rescue him and find him.

At such a critical time, after the Japanese invaders successively occupied Nanjing and Jinan on December 1937 and 12, 13, in order to quickly realize their aggressive plan to destroy China and connect the north and south battlefields, they decided to use Nanjing and Jinan as bases to attack from north to south. Both ends attack Xuzhou along the Jinpu Railway.

On December 1937, 12, the iron hooves of the Japanese army finally occupied Nanjing, the capital, and carried out a large-scale massacre in Nanjing and nearby areas for more than 13 days. At this time, the National Government had already moved its capital to Chongqing. The brutality made people feel a little afraid of the Japanese army. The cruel and inhuman murderous maniac is just the label the Japanese army put on themselves.

Ye Ke and Ye Jilin, who are in Shandong, are also ready to fight at any time, but Han Fuju (ju), the deputy commander and chief of the fifth theater stationed in Shandong and the commander-in-chief of the third group, is still thinking about his own calculations. He refused to send troops to fight.

On December 1937, 12, after the first part of the Japanese army captured Quiren Town, Han Fuju left without a fight, causing serious consequences. On the 23th, Jinan fell, and the Japanese army attacked Tai'an from Boshan and Laiwu. On January 27, 1938, Tai'an fell into the hands of Rensuke Isoya, the Second Army of the Japanese Northern Army.Han Fuju repeatedly lost ground, causing the front gate of the northern section of Jinpu Road to be opened, allowing the Japanese army to drive straight in along the line, casting a shadow on the battle of Xuzhou.Li Zongren repeatedly sent strict telegrams to Han Fuju to take back Tai'an, and used this as a base to stop the enemies going south.Han Fuju turned a deaf ear to Li Zongren's order and made mistakes again and again.For this reason, Han was shot dead by the police, and Sun Tongxuan took over his position.

Under such a fierce battle, Ye Ke and Ye Jilin also scored a meritorious service. Although they were weak in defending against the enemy, they did not abandon the city and suffered heavy casualties beyond counting.But Ye Jilin and Ye Ke gained some prestige for the direct army.The Ye family has moved to Chongqing, which is the safest place, at least it seems to be very safe now, and Ye Ke never thought that he would be getting farther and farther away from Zhao Yanzhi in the past few months. He also seemed to be gradually forgetting Zhao Yanzhi about the war and taking care of Song Ziyu.

But on the day when Shanghai fell—November 11, Feng Chunsheng did something that no one expected.

Two months ago, he happened to be hit by a child when he went shopping. He was about to swear when he found a note in his arms. He looked around, glanced at the note, and confirmed After no one was following him, he hurried to the side alley and opened the note, which read "Cuixiutang, see you at the same time in 3 days." Feng Chunsheng was very suspicious, but three days later, he still Came to Cuixiu Hall.

Walking into Cuixiu Hall, there was a young man with his back turned to him. Feng Chunsheng felt familiar with this person's back but couldn't name him, so he said first: "Who are you? What's the point of letting me come here?" Purpose? I warn you, don't play tricks." "The explosives you asked Zhou Kun to bring to you were all taken from me." "You..." Before Feng Chunsheng could finish speaking, the man turned around Come, but the light in the hall is too dim, he can't see this person's face clearly at all, he only sees the lower half of his face, he feels very familiar, it seems to be somewhat similar to that bitch Zhao Yanzhi? "I'm looking for you to let you rescue Zhao Yanzhi. I know he's in your hands, more precisely, Sawano Takuma's, right?" "You asked me to save him? Are you kidding me? "

This person seemed to know Feng Chunsheng's temper, and said with a chuckle, "You prepared explosives, didn't you just want to get revenge on Sawano Takuma? If it works, I'll give you 3000 taels." "Hahaha, what joke are you talking about?" ? You? 3000 taels? Why should I trust you?" "This is 500 taels, you take it first, the deposit." The man was unambiguous, and immediately took out the 500 taels of silver note and handed it to Feng Chunsheng. "You only need to be responsible for sending Zhao Yanzhi to the gate of the pavilion opposite Sawano Takuma's mansion, and there will naturally be someone to meet you." After saying this, the mysterious man left through the other gate without looking back.

Feng Chunsheng held the 500 taels with concern, silently put the banknotes into his pocket, and walked out of Cuixiu Hall without saying a word, suddenly felt that the sun was particularly glaring, his plan was actually premeditated It's been a long time, but he still has no idea how to rescue Zhao Yanzhi.

Today, he was standing in the backyard, staring at the land in a daze. He asked Zhou Kun to get the explosives under the land from outside. In fact, the explosives should have come from that mysterious person. Has Ye Tuozhen such a cautious person discovered what he has done, but now he is desperately fighting to dig out all the bombs in the backyard from the soil, and tie them to his waist one by one. It is impossible to watch his hometown being trampled by the Japanese army. Moreover, he has had enough of Sawano Takuma's torment. After hearing the news that Shanghai was captured, he dug out explosives from the soil like crazy and installed them in himself. In his clothes, as long as there is a fire, he will be a personal meat bomb, and he put the fire starter in his pocket.

Over the past few months, Zhao Yanzhi was gradually able to speak, but he was also tortured beyond human form. He had already collapsed due to daily interrogation and mental torture, but in the end he saw Feng Chunsheng standing in front of him. Looking at Zhao Yanzhi expressionlessly: "Actually, I don't want to save you, I'm doing it for my 3000 taels." After speaking, he untied Zhao Yanzhi and held him in his arms. All the soldiers in the yard were captured by Zeye. Tuozhen withdrew, and the two walked to the backyard unimpeded all the way. Just as the two of them walked unimpeded to the pavilion, a group of people's footsteps approached. Feng Chunsheng put Zhao Yanzhi down and leaned against the pavilion. , walked out of the pavilion in white clothes, he was dressed very nicely, as if he had regained his former style, even though the scars on his neck and neck had not faded, they couldn't conceal the burning brilliance of his body.

He was indeed well-groomed today, his long hair was tied up high, but he was indeed as handsome as a pear tree pressing down on a begonia. Feng Chunsheng's facial features were indeed heroic, but he was a bit narrow-minded, but at this moment In the eyes of Zhao Yanzhi, who was slumped in the pavilion, his diversion of attention was indeed amazing.

The person standing opposite Feng Chunsheng was none other than