Anti-Japanese War: Starting from Yaobai

Chapter 114 The next stop, the Japanese Army Headquarters!
"What? Your group is not coming? Where did he go?"

The British consul followed suit, and after the wounded and recruits handed over their weapons, they were sent home on the spot.

But when it comes to going home, only those recruits have homes in the concession.And those wounded soldiers can only live in the homes of these recruits.

Fortunately, there are enough recruits, about twice as many as the wounded, and the personnel are all arranged.

Of course, this is all for the face of the Dragon Boat Festival.Otherwise, the British consul would never allow these wounded soldiers and civilians who had joined the army to return to their homes.He will find a place to circle them so that they don't cause trouble.

However, when he was in the office and waited until eight o'clock at night, he only got a letter from the Dragon Boat Festival: Mr. Consul, I am leaving, just as I came quietly, without taking a trace of cloud from the sky; , I will come back in three months, and have a good drink with Mr. Consul.

That's all there is to the whole letter.

After reading the letter, the British Consul was [-]% sure that the letter was written by that lunatic.Otherwise, a normal person would not be able to write such a letter.

However, he still understood that the lunatic said: I am leaving, just like when I came, no one will know when I come and where I come from.But, I'll be back in three months, help me take care of my guy, and let's have a drink.

But this can also be heard in reverse. If the British Consul does not take care of his people, arrests them, or abuses them, then I am afraid it will be more than just drinking.

The British consul wanted to scold her, but Shangguan Zhibiao was still in front of him.

He could only nod acquiescingly, forced a smile and said, "I'm so happy, Mr. Duanwu will be back in three months."

Shangguan Zhibiao said politely: "Me too, I really want to see the group seat again."

The British Consul asked, "Then Mr. Duanwu, where did you go?"

Shangguan Zhibiao replied with a smile: "No one can guess the whereabouts of Tuan Zuo, just like his endless tactics."

"・・・・"

The British Consul was speechless, thinking: What kind of people really are, and what kind of soldiers they teach, they are all so cunning.

"Then Mr. Shangguan please!"

The British consul issued an order to expel the guests.Shangguan Zhibiao left with a smile.

At this time, just as Shangguan Zhibiao reached the stairs, he heard the sound of things being smashed in the British consul's office.

Needless to ask, the British consul also started to go crazy.

This madness seems to be easily contagious.

Shangguan Zhibiao continued to smile, because he felt that he was also infected.

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At the same time, more than a dozen military trucks were driving on the road ten kilometers away to the north of the Sixing Warehouse.

Standing on the truck were all soldiers of the Independence Regiment in Japanese military uniforms, and among them were prisoners of war who were symbolically tied up without wearing Japanese military uniforms.

This is one of the plans for the Dragon Boat Festival.Dress up as a convoy of devils escorting prisoners of war, and go to the headquarters of the little devils to have a look.

Of course, this is what he said to Xie Jinyuan and others.But it wasn't his real intention, but only ghosts know.

Xie Jinyuan naturally objected, and it was a joke to rely on these few people to fight the little devil's headquarters.

But Duan Wu said, the little devil has now punched out all his powerful fists.The rear must be defensively empty.Let's kill them, find the Japanese army headquarters, and kill Matsui Iwane first. When the devils mess up, we will not only run away, but the siege of Jiangyin will also be lifted.

Xie Jinyuan naturally knows about Jiangyin.But what he didn't know was that there would be another Jiangyin battle.

But he felt that what Duan Wu said was reasonable, so he went crazy with him.

And what about the Dragon Boat Festival at this time?
He is studying Japanese in a moving car.

Not being able to speak Japanese has become an eternal pain in his heart.He regretted that he had learned English instead of Japanese.

Otherwise, why use five gold bars to bribe journalists?Isn't it good to pretend to be a Japanese officer?

Reporter Fang on the side complained while driving the car: "If I had known earlier, I would have pretended to be a Japanese military officer, and I would have asked you to ask for five more gold bars."

Duan Wu said in his heart: "If I knew I would time travel, I would have learned Japanese a long time ago! How could there be so many people who knew this earlier?"

"Eh? Why are you pretending to be a major, while I, who can speak Japanese, am a captain and have to drive for you?"

Reporter Fang asked Duan Wu suddenly and very dissatisfied.

Duan Wu leaned on the back of the chair, put his feet on the dashboard, and said in a big man's sitting posture: "Have you ever seen a senior officer of the devil go to talk to the guards by himself? That will lose his identity. By the way, don't talk to me." Don’t talk about anything else, teach me Japanese immediately, and I will give you money.”

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Reporter Fang was speechless, thinking: Why did I get on this thief ship?
However, he still began to teach the pronunciation of Danwu Japanese.Because it is a matter of his life and death.

Just for a moment, Duan Wu stopped learning, because learning pronunciation is really annoying.

Reporter Fang said, "How can you learn Japanese if you don't learn pronunciation?"

Duan Wu said: "a, o, e, i, u, ü, g, k, h, aren't they all the same? Teach me everyday expressions first."

Reporter Fang was speechless, and could only ask, "Do you have a foundation in Japanese? Do you know nothing at all, or can you speak a little?"

"idiot!"

Dragon Boat Festival came first.

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Reporter Fang was speechless and asked, "Is there any more?"

"Bagaya Road!"

Dragon Boat Festival came again.

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Reporter Fang was speechless again, and continued to ask: "Is there any more?"

"Yah baa chatter."

"Shh, shhh!"

Reporter Fang hurriedly covered Duan Wu's mouth, almost turning the car over.Heart said: "You kid dare to say anything."

After a while, reporter Fang sighed and said, "Your Japanese is not basic at all. I have to start over from scratch."

Duan Wu urged: "Then you teach quickly, time is running out. I have to learn Japanese to scold the little devil!"

Reporter Fang had no choice but to pat himself on the chest and said, "I (Dig Daxi Dig)"

"It's me." Duan Wu nodded.

"Hello (cry you dig together)"

"Hello (cry you dig together)"

The Dragon Boat Festival repeats, and I officially started learning Japanese.And study very seriously.

But if it was a peaceful era, he might have a headache after learning it for a while. Is this Japanese also a human language?But now, in a bumpy car, he can learn to enjoy it.

I just don't want to be at this moment, suddenly a bright light hits, so piercing that Duan Wu can't open his eyes.

Duan Wu scolded: "Ba Ga, who the hell is walking at night with high beams on? Are you looking for death?"

(End of this chapter)