Liang Jian: I have a canteen

Chapter 12 Miners
After eating and drinking, Xu San took out a set of clothes from behind.

A blue top, a black skirt, and a pair of flesh-colored wool trousers.

The jacket and skirt are school uniforms from the Republic of China period. As for the woolen trousers, I can find them randomly, just to look good with the clothes.

I don't have the right shoes, but that's not a problem. I can just buy a pair when I hit the street tomorrow.

"What is this?" Tian Xue looked at the clothes in Xu San's hands and asked curiously.

"Clothes, here you go, disguise yourself."

"I have clothes, who cares about your rags." The little rich woman continued to shake her head, showing her arrogant posture.

"Would you like to wear it or not? I'm going to bed! You can think about it for yourself. If you are kind enough to be a donkey, you will regret it when you are caught by the devil." After speaking, Xu San put on his clothes and went out.

"Hmph! Who cares? Hey, come back, what does the wheel of rice mean?"

Don't say no, but the body is still very honest, this is the essence of being arrogant.

So, after Xu San left, Tian Xue still spread the clothes on the kang.

The clothes produced by the assembly line of later generations are not exquisite, but they are neat and tidy.

The non-iron chemical fiber clothing can maintain a good shape no matter how you rub it.

Therefore, Tian Xue could easily imagine what she would look like after wearing this suit.

But this is not the main thing. What moved her most was the four words [Yanjing University] embroidered with gray silk thread on the chest of the jacket.

Picking up the top and measuring it on the body, the envious eyes of those little sisters appeared unnaturally in my mind.

But then, her bright eyes dimmed.

"Yenjing University. Am I worthy?"

next day
The martial law in Ping'an City was strengthened again, and all the puppet troops patrolling the streets were withdrawn and replaced with all devil soldiers.

Near noon, groups of ghost soldiers arrived at Huiyuan Building, the largest restaurant in Ping'an County, and waited solemnly.

As the largest restaurant in Ping'an County, it was booked out by devils today. Not only was the restaurant reserved, but even the common people in the surrounding streets were told to stay at home obediently and not to go out.

The roof has been cleared.

Only one tea table and two chairs remained in the huge dining room, which was extremely empty, and any disturbance in the unobstructed hall would be noticed immediately.

Yoshio Shinozuka, Commander of the First Army in Western Shanxi, and Kazuo Miyano, Chief of Staff of the North China Dispatch Army, were sitting on both sides of the coffee table contemplating a game.

At the moment, Kazuki Yamamoto, who is a bodyguard and second child, is staring at the teacup on the coffee table with a serious expression, ready to add water at all times.

Xiaozuka and Xiaozuka's chess skills are equal, and it is near the end of the game, and they are very cautious every time they make a move, for fear that if they make a wrong move, they will lose the whole game.

After thinking for a long time, the chess piece in Shinozuka's hand was gently placed on the board.

eat!
Miyano shook his head slightly, it seemed that he had lost.

In fact, he had seen the situation in front of him a dozen or so steps earlier, and he didn't admit defeat at that time, but simply had a fluke mentality, hoping that Shinozuka would make a mistake.

Picking up the teacup, he took a sip gently, the temperature was just right.

The aroma of tea permeated the mouth, and after swallowing, it seemed as if a cloud of mist rose in the abdomen, and then transformed into a chill that rushed straight to the brain.

Putting down the teacup, Miyano said, "Well, I tasted the misty taste of Mt. Fuji."

Seeing that the teacup was empty, Yamamoto quickly filled it up, and then flattered: "General Miyano's imagination is beyond words."

After hearing the flattery, Miyano was unmoved, but slowly raised his head: "Unfortunately, this is only Biluochun in southern China."

It seems to be patted on the horse's leg.

Yamamoto couldn't help breaking out in a cold sweat, for a while, he didn't know how to answer the conversation.

The current Yamamoto wants to promote his special tactics, and whether the promotion can be successful depends entirely on the current position Kazuo Miyano.

You know, Miyano is the chief of staff of the North China Dispatch Army, with the rank of major general, so the so-called high position and weight.

Although his rank is lower than that of his immediate superior, Shinozuka, the Japanese army's voice in North China is much higher than that of Shinozuka.

Shinozuka shook his head, he knew that Miyano didn't like to listen to flattery, so his love made this slap equal to a slap on the face of a horse.

Out of love for his subordinates, he said: "The true meaning of the tea ceremony lies in maintaining inner peace. It lies in the heart, not in the tea! Miyano-kun cares too much about the origin of the tea. I believe that after a few years, this Biluochun will also be It will be one of the famous teas of my empire."

He didn't say it clearly, it was a Zen machine, and he took away the embarrassment just now without losing his voice.

Picking up the teapot, Shinozuka poured a cup for Yamamoto, then reached out.

Yamamoto was so flattered that he quickly said "Hi!", stood at attention, took a cup of tea with both hands and drank it down.

Seeing that Yamamoto finished drinking, Shinozuka lowered his head and filled a cup for himself: "Master Yamamoto, have all your hard work in this long-distance raid been relieved by the fragrance of tea?"

"Hi! General!"

Most of the senior generals in the army contain each other and use each other, and they will not let one family grow bigger.

Miyano came to Ping'an County today to ask Shinozuka for something, but judging by the current situation, there is no need to speak first.

Since he has something to ask me, it doesn't matter if he listens to me first, and it can be regarded as an upper hand.Thinking of this, Miyano followed Shinozuka's words and continued: "Your Majesty just returned from an expedition, how did you get it? I heard that your secret service team is General Shinozuka's favorite."

Yamamoto was about to go forward to show his merits, but he saw Shinozuka wink at him twice without losing his composure.

As an old friend, of course he understood what Shinozuka was conveying to him at this moment, so he swallowed back the words he had prepared, and said in an angry tone: "Ashamed! There is nothing to say!"

"Oh?" Miyano pretended to be interested, "What can Mr. Yamamoto say directly."

"Chief of Staff Miyano has always attached great importance to the army, and is not interested in my special forces!"

Miyano nodded thoughtfully, "China has been restored to a vast area, and Dasao Yamamoto has a mere hundred people, how can he take care of the overall situation?"

"That depends on the general's vision. When the strategic balance is in balance, the weight of an ant can cause the balance to tilt."

Yamamoto said sternly, his tone was a bit blunt, as if a third-rate actor was reciting his lines.These are all prepared lines in advance, but he still forgot his words because he was too nervous, so he paused and continued: "The chief of staff forgot that in Sarajevo, a . World War I! Small people can make history too."

"The essence of special operations has nothing to do with the number of people!" Speaking of this, Yamamoto really began to reveal his true feelings, because he has been in the North China battlefield for more than a year, and has been hidden by Shinozuka all the time, like a shady first three.

As a soldier, he couldn't swallow this breath, so he couldn't help it at this time.

Seeing that the time was ripe, Shinozuka suddenly said, "General Miyano, excuse me, you are the chief of staff for the entire North China region."

Then Shinozuka used the excuse of talking about tactics to talk about Yamamoto's 200:0 record against the independent team.

Miyano also has his own intelligence network, knowing that the Eighth Route Army has just suffered a defeat and suffered a big defeat.

It's just that he didn't expect that the leader of the unit that crippled the Eighth Route Army was standing here.

Even so, he didn't like Yamamoto very much.But for the sake of face, I still communicated with Yamamoto in a simple way.

After a brief conversation, Yamamoto withdrew, and Miyano also explained his purpose for coming this time.

Western Shanxi is already a large coal province. It can be said that there are coal mines everywhere. Although the grade is not high, the advantage lies in the large quantity.

A large amount of coal mining requires a lot of labor.

Normal labor needs money, but will the devils who are invaders honestly pay for it?
The answer is obvious.

In order to save mining costs, miners are forced to do heavy work for more than ten hours a day in the hot, humid, coal dust-filled mines, and the living conditions are extremely poor.A large number of miners suffered from dysentery, typhoid and other infectious diseases one after another due to unaccustomed conditions and other reasons. The inhuman invaders not only refused to give them medical treatment, but put them in isolation centers. When they were dying, they were thrown into the wilderness, riverside valleys, In caves and old coal kilns.Over time, "mass graves" with numerous bones have been formed.

Because of the tight wartime and insufficient coal production, Miyano turned his idea to the Shinozuka prisoner-of-war camp.

There are hundreds of kinds of central troops, which is not a small labor force, which can completely solve the problem of labor shortage in coal mines.

However, Shinozuka did not immediately agree to Miyano's request, because he still had use for these prisoners of war, and he didn't want to waste them on low-end labor such as digging pits.

"Slow down on the prisoners of war. After all, those international personnel are staring at them. If we do this, it will definitely affect the reputation of the empire in the world, and those prisoners of war can also negotiate with the national government at critical moments. But please Don't worry, Ye Jun, I will personally select 1000 young men and send them to you in a few days."

He didn't get the prisoner he wanted, but Miyano's goal was achieved, so he stood up and bowed: "Thank you, General Shinozuka."

Shinozuka shook his hand: "Miyano-kun, I'm afraid that coming to my place this time is not just for a few miners, is it?"

"Sure enough, you can't hide anything from General Shinozuka. The reason for coming here next time is indeed for a small matter."

"Chief of Staff Miyano, you're being polite. If there's something to do, why do you have to make a phone call or a telegram yourself?"

"It's about the military department, so it's better to come and lie down in person, and relax by the way."

"Then tell me."

"General Shinozuka knows about the Mishima Foundation!"

"Of course I know, the Mishima Consortium is an important arms supplier to the military!"

"Then do you know that the second son of the Mishima family is in your army!"

Shinozuka shook his head. As a general, he manages tens of thousands of people. Of course, what someone's little one does with me is not something he should care about.

But the matter of the Mishima Consortium is another matter.

Because the Mishima Consortium controlled almost one-third of the army's military supply, if his second young master really died under his hands, he estimated that his military career was almost over, and he might even have to apologize by harakiri.

"Miyano-kun mentioned this matter to me, do you want me to give him some special attention?" Shinozuka asked tentatively.

"No special care is needed, just pay more attention. Some things have passed, and people with ulterior motives will gossip."

　This chapter is mainly to create some characters, different from the original, I hope it will not be true.

　　I've been so tired recently, I only have one chapter today, sorry.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)