Bring a system to fight against Japan
Chapter 318: A Woman's Heart
Chapter 318: A Woman's Heart
Huo Shumin crossed Erlang's legs and leaned back on the chair, his eyes widened and he thought about it and said: "Master, then I have another plan, let's tell the truth."
Liu Yijiang put his hands on the waist of the bucket, walked over and said angrily: "You are stupid, this is already saving face with me. If it is broken, my head will have been guillotined long ago."
"Master, I have another solution. Let's ask the Japanese to send troops together. If the Japanese don't send troops, we won't move. We can't blame us. It's the Japanese who don't show face. Chairman Wang has nothing to do with the Japanese."
Liu Yijiang sat on the chair, stared at his eyes, nodded and replied: "Yes, hehe, then I need to invite Brother Huo to come forward and talk to the Japanese."
"Yoxi..." Liu Yijiang asked after hearing the birdsong from his mouth, "What?"
Huo Shumin quickly smiled and replied, "Okay..."
In Meishan Town, Wang Dahao left the city gate and went directly to the telecommunications room. Seeing Yu Chenlu still sitting in front of the radio calling for a signal, she slowly walked over with her hands behind her back and asked, "What's the matter, I haven't been in touch yet!" Yu Chenlu shook her head without saying a word.
"Don't worry, take your time, it may be like this for the first time!"
Wang Dahao heard the intermittent sound of the radio station, and the power was a little unstable...
"The battery is low, I'll help." He moved a stool and sat behind the radio to generate electricity by hand.
Yu Chenlu stared at him with small eyes, and said softly, "Sir, you are very familiar with the radio business."
Intermittent memory images emerged in Wang Dahao's mind. Recalling some things before this identity, Yuangua smiled and replied: "When I used to pass the grass, I took the guards to protect the telegraph comrades and transfer them safely. And the task of setting up a radio station, charging with a telegraph on your back, everything."
"The officer didn't expect that you are still an old Red Army soldier. By the way, you forgot one thing and didn't give it to me."
"what?"
"Password, how do you translate the telegram without a password!"
"Oh, I've already translated it."
Yu Chen looked at him with a surprised expression on his face. He didn't expect that the fat man in front of him could also translate telegrams. After a moment of stunned expression, he said softly, "Sir, you're still an all-rounder!"
Wang Dahao's round face is full of joy. He has been fighting for several years since time travel, and no one has ever praised himself as an all-rounder. That girl Wang Qin was much stronger, she smiled and replied: "I haven't studied for a few years, I'm just a handyman, learn as you go! Don't be an old man, sir, it sounds uncomfortable."
"Oh, sir, you are quite modest. There are not many handymen like you in the Eighth Route Army. How many are there?"
"We can't compare with you. Your national army has a large number of people. One of us is worth ten. In the Eighth Route Army, there must be at least seven or eight people like me out of ten."
Yu Chenlu held back her laughter and said, "Hehe, brag about it, you'll kill the scalpers."
"I know you don't believe it, you should really go to our side to have a look."
"I believe…"
On the long and calm river, two simple wooden boats were floating and gliding. Huo Shumin leaned on the boards of the boats, sighed and said: "Well! This master still doesn't trust me. It's an inch for me to send you, my confidant." not leave."
"Where did the attendant go, how could such a thing happen. The brother followed to help the attendant, move the ammunition, and temporarily assist in the escort."
"Always ask me to do such lowly things and use me as a sputum bucket."
"Hey, that's not going to happen."
"Have you ever dealt with Japanese people? Have you ever studied abroad, been to Japan, or married that Japanese girl."
"I don't have the ability to attend seats, that's a blessing, you are a person who has seen the world!"
"Do you know what the Japanese like?"
"what do you like?"
"If you win the battle, you will always bow to you. You can do whatever you want. If you lose the battle, then the nose is not the nose, and the face is not the face."
"Papa, slap you with a big mouth. In Japanese, it's called Sanbin. Spit on you. It's really used as a sputum bucket. If the Japanese really draw out their swords, you will suffer twice."
"Pfft, stab it directly into the stomach, then move it sideways, and stroke it upward." Huo Shumin said rhythmically, and gestured back and forth according to the area of his stomach and chest, making his body tremble with fright. He scolded: "What a dog day, this adds up to three knives."
"This counts as a knife. If he does this. He chops you on the neck. In Japanese, it's called Jiecuo. When it's translated in Chinese, it's beheading."
"Yeah! What has become of this? In the end, even a whole body can't be left behind."
"What we are doing now is such an errand, what a pain!"
In Meishan Town, Zheng Mingren stood in front of the radio and said in a low voice, holding a message in his hand with a blank face, "Is this really impossible to translate?"
With a bitter face, Yu Chenlu replied softly, "Tuan Zuo, I can't translate it."
"How come? Didn't you translate it all at once before? This is a matter of the life and death of our 31st regiment, please help!"
"Tuan Zuo, Chief Wang didn't give me his password book."
Zheng Mingren stared at the big eyes, turned the corners of his mouth and sighed and replied: "Well! You know, there are too many ghosts with the surname Wang, and he forced me to sing three times to Xuzhou. It’s the other way around, if it wasn’t for myself, to leave a way for our 31st Regiment, I would want to kill him right now.”
Yu Chenlu leaned back and sat straight on the chair, watching Zheng Mingren with small eyes, walking back and forth beside her with his hands behind his back, in order not to arouse the old fox's suspicion of her, he could only follow his petty heart Thinking of talking, fanning the flames and directing the spearhead to Wang Bahao and the others, causing the 31st Regiment to become completely chaotic, sitting on the mountain watching the tigers fighting for opportunities, and killing Zheng Mingren with a single shot without showing any signs, completing her last mission of lurking, with a white, tender and ruddy face frowning He pouted his lips and said, "I don't want to join the Eighth Route Army either."
"Who would have thought! But we offended both Chairman Wang and Liu Yijiang, and the old officer didn't reply."
"Tuan Zuo, tell me, what should we do now."
"En! Let's stay in Meishan Town first."
Yu Chenlu already understood Zheng Mingren's attitude.But Yu Chenlu was even more eager to know what the Eighth Route Army was thinking. The 31st Regiment was trapped in Meishan Town and might be attacked by Wang's puppet army at any time. Wang Dahao didn't have a clear attitude either. Can look for opportunities again.
Yu Chenlu looked at the telegram in his hand, anxious that he couldn't translate it, if there was a codebook, everything would be solved.
(End of this chapter)
Huo Shumin crossed Erlang's legs and leaned back on the chair, his eyes widened and he thought about it and said: "Master, then I have another plan, let's tell the truth."
Liu Yijiang put his hands on the waist of the bucket, walked over and said angrily: "You are stupid, this is already saving face with me. If it is broken, my head will have been guillotined long ago."
"Master, I have another solution. Let's ask the Japanese to send troops together. If the Japanese don't send troops, we won't move. We can't blame us. It's the Japanese who don't show face. Chairman Wang has nothing to do with the Japanese."
Liu Yijiang sat on the chair, stared at his eyes, nodded and replied: "Yes, hehe, then I need to invite Brother Huo to come forward and talk to the Japanese."
"Yoxi..." Liu Yijiang asked after hearing the birdsong from his mouth, "What?"
Huo Shumin quickly smiled and replied, "Okay..."
In Meishan Town, Wang Dahao left the city gate and went directly to the telecommunications room. Seeing Yu Chenlu still sitting in front of the radio calling for a signal, she slowly walked over with her hands behind her back and asked, "What's the matter, I haven't been in touch yet!" Yu Chenlu shook her head without saying a word.
"Don't worry, take your time, it may be like this for the first time!"
Wang Dahao heard the intermittent sound of the radio station, and the power was a little unstable...
"The battery is low, I'll help." He moved a stool and sat behind the radio to generate electricity by hand.
Yu Chenlu stared at him with small eyes, and said softly, "Sir, you are very familiar with the radio business."
Intermittent memory images emerged in Wang Dahao's mind. Recalling some things before this identity, Yuangua smiled and replied: "When I used to pass the grass, I took the guards to protect the telegraph comrades and transfer them safely. And the task of setting up a radio station, charging with a telegraph on your back, everything."
"The officer didn't expect that you are still an old Red Army soldier. By the way, you forgot one thing and didn't give it to me."
"what?"
"Password, how do you translate the telegram without a password!"
"Oh, I've already translated it."
Yu Chen looked at him with a surprised expression on his face. He didn't expect that the fat man in front of him could also translate telegrams. After a moment of stunned expression, he said softly, "Sir, you're still an all-rounder!"
Wang Dahao's round face is full of joy. He has been fighting for several years since time travel, and no one has ever praised himself as an all-rounder. That girl Wang Qin was much stronger, she smiled and replied: "I haven't studied for a few years, I'm just a handyman, learn as you go! Don't be an old man, sir, it sounds uncomfortable."
"Oh, sir, you are quite modest. There are not many handymen like you in the Eighth Route Army. How many are there?"
"We can't compare with you. Your national army has a large number of people. One of us is worth ten. In the Eighth Route Army, there must be at least seven or eight people like me out of ten."
Yu Chenlu held back her laughter and said, "Hehe, brag about it, you'll kill the scalpers."
"I know you don't believe it, you should really go to our side to have a look."
"I believe…"
On the long and calm river, two simple wooden boats were floating and gliding. Huo Shumin leaned on the boards of the boats, sighed and said: "Well! This master still doesn't trust me. It's an inch for me to send you, my confidant." not leave."
"Where did the attendant go, how could such a thing happen. The brother followed to help the attendant, move the ammunition, and temporarily assist in the escort."
"Always ask me to do such lowly things and use me as a sputum bucket."
"Hey, that's not going to happen."
"Have you ever dealt with Japanese people? Have you ever studied abroad, been to Japan, or married that Japanese girl."
"I don't have the ability to attend seats, that's a blessing, you are a person who has seen the world!"
"Do you know what the Japanese like?"
"what do you like?"
"If you win the battle, you will always bow to you. You can do whatever you want. If you lose the battle, then the nose is not the nose, and the face is not the face."
"Papa, slap you with a big mouth. In Japanese, it's called Sanbin. Spit on you. It's really used as a sputum bucket. If the Japanese really draw out their swords, you will suffer twice."
"Pfft, stab it directly into the stomach, then move it sideways, and stroke it upward." Huo Shumin said rhythmically, and gestured back and forth according to the area of his stomach and chest, making his body tremble with fright. He scolded: "What a dog day, this adds up to three knives."
"This counts as a knife. If he does this. He chops you on the neck. In Japanese, it's called Jiecuo. When it's translated in Chinese, it's beheading."
"Yeah! What has become of this? In the end, even a whole body can't be left behind."
"What we are doing now is such an errand, what a pain!"
In Meishan Town, Zheng Mingren stood in front of the radio and said in a low voice, holding a message in his hand with a blank face, "Is this really impossible to translate?"
With a bitter face, Yu Chenlu replied softly, "Tuan Zuo, I can't translate it."
"How come? Didn't you translate it all at once before? This is a matter of the life and death of our 31st regiment, please help!"
"Tuan Zuo, Chief Wang didn't give me his password book."
Zheng Mingren stared at the big eyes, turned the corners of his mouth and sighed and replied: "Well! You know, there are too many ghosts with the surname Wang, and he forced me to sing three times to Xuzhou. It’s the other way around, if it wasn’t for myself, to leave a way for our 31st Regiment, I would want to kill him right now.”
Yu Chenlu leaned back and sat straight on the chair, watching Zheng Mingren with small eyes, walking back and forth beside her with his hands behind his back, in order not to arouse the old fox's suspicion of her, he could only follow his petty heart Thinking of talking, fanning the flames and directing the spearhead to Wang Bahao and the others, causing the 31st Regiment to become completely chaotic, sitting on the mountain watching the tigers fighting for opportunities, and killing Zheng Mingren with a single shot without showing any signs, completing her last mission of lurking, with a white, tender and ruddy face frowning He pouted his lips and said, "I don't want to join the Eighth Route Army either."
"Who would have thought! But we offended both Chairman Wang and Liu Yijiang, and the old officer didn't reply."
"Tuan Zuo, tell me, what should we do now."
"En! Let's stay in Meishan Town first."
Yu Chenlu already understood Zheng Mingren's attitude.But Yu Chenlu was even more eager to know what the Eighth Route Army was thinking. The 31st Regiment was trapped in Meishan Town and might be attacked by Wang's puppet army at any time. Wang Dahao didn't have a clear attitude either. Can look for opportunities again.
Yu Chenlu looked at the telegram in his hand, anxious that he couldn't translate it, if there was a codebook, everything would be solved.
(End of this chapter)
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