Nine Songs of Anti-Japanese War

Chongqing scratched his hair, yawned and kicked open the door of the inn.

"I'm sorry, Brother Peiping! I read the documents too late last night, and I fell asleep until noon as soon as my eyelids drooped!"

Peiping, who had been waiting for a long time, threw down a telegram and stood up: "Ah, it's okay, there's no rush..."

Sipping tea, Chengdu said lazily, "It's really difficult for Xiaoyu to deal with state affairs with his head. No need to apologize, everyone knows that it's normal for you to fall asleep at work."

"Boss, didn't you stay at the Chengdu Military Academy? You came to fight with me?" Chongqing was shocked. He only heard that Beiping was looking for him for something, but unexpectedly Chengdu was also with him.

"How can it be done? The king of the capital fights with his brothers, and it spreads a bad image of the country." Chengdu took a sip of tea and looked up at the sky.

"...Agent, it's an agent. How many times do I need to emphasize this?"

"It's the same whether you add it or not. Nobody gets confused anymore."

Chongqing is full of doubts, and the taste of Chengdu seems to be unusual?Running over from his own city without taking off his military uniform is very inconsistent with his idle personality.Looking at Beiping again, there are dark circles under his eyes again. He was busy arguing with Chengdu just now and didn't notice that this person is a bit too quiet...

Beiping lowered his eyebrows and stuffed the telegram into Chongqing's hands.He reluctantly controlled his tone: "It's really not confusing. The legal capital of China...is no longer here."

Chongqing slipped and hurriedly digested the contents of the telegram.His brain seemed to freeze suddenly, and he opened his mouth again and again, but still couldn't make a sound.After a while, he asked, "Is it credible?"

"Credible. At first, it was the intelligence leak from Manchukuo, and then our people also collected some evidence in East China."

"Peking, I don't know him very well...but you really have to be strong and drive the king to the point of suicide. We should think about how to take revenge...Moreover, the city is still there after all, and the person who inherits him will still I’m back..." Chongqing Xiangxiang said every sentence, unconsciously using "I".God, call him to comfort people?His mind was still a mess.Oh, by the way, he had hoped that Nanjing would always come back to help him with his official duties, but now he is fine, and can only face Chengdu's annoyingly calm appearance frequently...

Peiping knew what Chongqing wanted to comfort.He smiled feebly—he was going to take that to another person.He also knows how much comfort is worth.Yanjing in the pre-Qin period, did his "last life" leave him with any memories and emotions?No.He did not dare to have too many extravagant hopes for the next Nanjing.

"Thank you, I have calmed down a long time ago. I have to thank Brother Chengdu for his company."

"Chengdu?" Chongqing squinted, "Shouldn't a lot of people hear about this matter right now? You played tricks to force Beiping to speak out, right?"

"Xiaoyu, you've been looking forward to being inseparable with me all day long. How can I not hear from your mouth that always leaks what you, a capital king, must know. So, brother Peiping told me directly."

"Humph!"

Chengdu put down his teacup, and his expression became a little more serious: "Speaking of which, don't you have any doubts at all? The information leaked from the Manchukuo Palace is a bit too timely. Although it was confirmed earlier that there were people in the palace, I feel……"

"You want to say that they are Changchun and Jilin?" Chongqing said bluntly.

"Yes."

Beiping shook his head: "Unfortunately, when Shenyang and I mentioned this possibility, they seemed quite pessimistic..."

Xuzhou put the gun away, grabbed a piece of tablecloth, wiped his dirty hands, and read his brother's letter.

Jinan's handwriting is as elegant as ever.

"How is my brother recently? I know that this is a long-winded sentence. You are facing the Japanese invaders from the north and the south, and you are shouldering the heavy responsibility of defending Huguang. The catastrophe in the capital has just passed, and it just happens to be in a state of turmoil. It is not good to ask you to eat well and sleep well." It is close to human feelings. But I understand that you are not a weak person to be bullied. Remember that we are all behind you. I hope you will not hesitate and panic in this battle. Make use of the flexibility of Jiangsu and the strength of Shandong, and do your best. For Although my brother is in the fallen city, he has not been treated rudely, so there is no need to worry. The scenery of Chunriquan City is beautiful, and I really want to join hands with you, my virtuous brother..."

Xuzhou folded the letter carefully and put it on his knee to smooth it out.He paused for a long time before hugging his knees and burying his face in it, his forehead just touching the letter paper that was still smelling of ink.His breathing was a little short, and his shoulders twitched slightly.

"Brother..."

He didn't want to cry, nor did he have the desire to cry.He was just under too much pressure, as Jinan said, he was ordered in the face of danger, and he couldn't afford to lose again.Xuzhou's fiefdom has been an important point since ancient times, and he is accustomed to the struggle between emperors and generals, but what is in front of him is not what it used to be.Witnessing a series of rapid fall, the suffering of brothers, and the fear of subjugation and genocide, even if you want to get rid of it, it is not easy to do.After reading the letter, it not only comforted him, but also made him panic when he thought that he had nothing to rely on.

"Xuzhou? Why are you crying in the corner?"

As soon as Xu Zhou heard the lively voice, he recognized who it was: "Qingdao, you came here very quickly."

"What's the matter?" Qingdao patted Xuzhou and laughed, the laughter was as clear as a silver bell, "I can speak Japanese better than them themselves. I want to come to you, who can prevent it? Look, I still Who did you bring?"

Not my family.Xuzhou looked out the door with little expectation.Dalian from Liaoning?Qingdao has been on good terms with him for a long time, but when he appeared here... the door opened for the second time, and the salty smell of the sea breeze floated into the room accompanied by a handsome young man.

Can't be completely wrong.The visitor is Lianyungang from the Jiangsu family.

"Hey, I said you two..." Xu Zhou had a headache.When did Qingdao and Lianyungang collude and come from the occupied area without saying hello?Or is it that the inter-provincial friendship formed when sailing the sea is too strong, and Qingdao has to find a substitute if it can't pull Dalian?

"What's wrong with us?" Lianyungang blinked his innocent big eyes.

"Aren't you also being raped..."

Qingdao Qianbai: "Don't listen to his nonsense. This kid is in the middle of the war. He can't eat all day long and can't sleep at night. Just now he thought that our Jinan brother wanted to hide in a corner and cry. Just like an old man, this is not enough when you meet. That's too dangerous."

...But I am indeed older than you!Xuzhou turned his face in a broken mood, and saw Lianyungang full of curiosity: "Mr. Xuzhou was there just now, crying in the corner?"

"I didn't..." Xuzhou didn't have time to clarify, Lianyungang happily took his arm: "Don't be sad, we are still here! Although we can't help much, it's okay to talk with you. All day long It's so boring to think about Mr. Jinan, I like Xuzhou so much, why don't you come to Jiangsu's house? We are small, and we are not very popular in the south, it would be nice if you came over!"

"Slow!" Qingdao said angrily, "I brought you here kindly, didn't you just say a few words and kidnap my brother?"

"Xuzhou has always had a good relationship with us in northern Jiangsu and northern Anhui! You and I are also sworn brothers, so stingy..."

Xuzhou heard that the two were arguing in full swing, so he sat in the corner and ate his dry food leisurely.We definitely can't just leave them here to keep arguing, and find a place to hide them when the boss comes... It's a lot of trouble, it's not easy to live at the junction of several houses.It’s okay, being troubled by Qingdao and Lianyungang, I felt a lot more relaxed unconsciously.In other words, the things to worry about have become trivial, and there is no time to worry about the sinister battle situation?

"In short," Qingdao patted his sleeves that were wrinkled during the dispute, and said, "During the Chinese New Year in Xuzhou, you swore in front of them in Beiping and Tianjin that you would let devils taste the power of Shandong people? Are you a family? I support you unconditionally!"

Lianyungang muttered unwillingly.Suddenly, there was a rumbling firecracker in the northern position, which was so out of control that the room they were in shook slightly.After all, Qingdao and Lianyungang have little experience, so they grabbed Xuzhou reflexively.Xuzhou's arms were pinched uncomfortably, and he quickly broke free from them.

"Let go, stay away from us! It's Weishan Lake (Note 1)... the railway line is starting to work!"

"Railway line? Terrible, do you want to go?" Lianyungang tightened his grip.

"Nonsense! I'm going to Taierzhuang... No, no, the boss will go with me right away. You should find a haystack and hide first, so as not to cause trouble!"

"The emperor is insignificant, I am worried..."

Wuhan put down "Mrs. Xiang".Facing Changsha's romantic but too frivolous face, he really couldn't integrate into the artistic conception of his hometown poetry.

"Xiao Jing, why don't you read on?" Changsha changed his sleeping position, leaning his elbows on the couch and asked, "It's rare to see Chuci."

It's you who wants to listen to the people who want to listen, okay...Wuhan endured the blue veins.Although there are times when he is careless and unseemly, he is more serious than anyone else when he should be serious.In contrast, Changsha's frivolity regardless of timing and location is always one of the sources of his stomachache.

"Are you worrying about Xuzhou? If this kid from Shandong fails, you will be in trouble."

Changsha's tone was childishly gloating, not at all like discussing the country's future.Wuhan threw the book in his face: "Am I as good as that? It's not that I haven't fought a war, not to mention that he did a great job."

"Ahhh, don't throw books around, you gentlemen don't use your words, Xiao Jing, I don't want to turn against you! No matter how powerful Xuzhou is, we can't keep the battle line stalemate on the front line of the Huaihe River. Our strength is not enough to fight for every inch of land..." Changsha stared into Wuhan's eyes, "You still have a long way to go!"

"Say it like you're irrelevant."

"Aha, it's my turn to take the lead if you don't live up to your expectations. Speaking of duty, we in Nanchu are dedicated to putting out fires for you."

Wuhan Fu forehead, recalling the scene of two children fighting in Xi'an during the Zhou Dynasty: "What fire and fire, if you don't make mistakes, you will live forever. Let's talk about business, you are right. I should learn more about Xuzhou's tactics. Learn from."

"Well, it's much more flexible and mature than before. The bosses have finally learned some lessons...After Shanghai and the aftermath."

Wuhan was putting Chuci back on the bookshelf, and when he heard Changsha's very ordinary interface, he froze for half a second.The restless people in the conference room, Changsha's gloomy eyes leaning against the door, and the not-so-distant past evoked a trace of pain in him: "Why, Changsha? You hit the mark, I thought you would sarcastically satirize us afterwards. As a result you……"

"What can I do? It's irreversible once it happens. Besides, I wasn't sure at the time, it's just that, pretending to be loud."

"If we listen to..."

"If I were a little more determined." Changsha said firmly.

"Your sixth sense is always good."

"It's not the sixth sense. What period do you think this is, the Warring States Period?"

At the time of the Warring States Period, the two were children of Northern Chu and Southern Chu respectively, and were deeply influenced by the prevailing Wuyi culture in the area.Wuyue in the east fought with Chu all the year round, and even though Yue finally swallowed Wu, he suffered a lot.Changsha asked his wizards to predict the result of the great victory, and happily went to the king of the capital to ask him to attack Wuyue, and he succeeded.At the moment of surrender, the battle flag of Chu was flying and the two of them hid their mouths and snickered, watching the livid faces of the two in Shaoxing and Suzhou.

When they entered the youth, the Qin State had unified the world and divided them into different states and counties.Since then, their life trajectories have gradually staggered, and it is difficult to reproduce the trust they entrusted when they were childish.Sometimes you have to go through the emperor's banquet to get a friendship.Even now, it is...

Wuhan suddenly had mixed feelings.In fact, he is not familiar with Changsha after growing up.

"Heh. You are more nostalgic than I am. You always go to Jiuyi Mountain to remember Xiang Jun and Mrs. Xiang."

Wuhan seldom goes to Jiuyi Mountain on the border of Southern Chu.Changsha likes to be lively, and it is always surrounded by regular people, such as Changde Yueyang, who has no location in Wuhan.He occasionally heard that Changsha took friends to drink on Dongting Lake, that's all.But Changsha went to Jiuyi Mountain mostly by one person. According to legend, Emperor Shun died here, and Ehuang Nvying, who was chasing after him, shed tears on green bamboos and turned into Mrs. Xiang.Once he went too long, Changde was worried that he would die and asked Wuhan to go to the mountains to find someone.After not setting foot for a long time, Wuhan is almost lost in the nine identical mountains.There are many mountains and mountains, covered with clouds and mists, lonely, absolute, powerful, and full of deep poignancy and treachery.

In his long life, Wuhan has gradually drifted away from the characteristics of these Chu lands; when he found Changsha, where he was sleeping in the wild forest, he suddenly realized that this person who blended with the mountains with a comfortable smile was far closer to innocence than him.

Just because of this experience...he couldn't bear the frivolous air of a Xiangxi bandit in Changsha when he was reading "Mrs.

"Jiuyi Mountain? I haven't been there in the past 100 years, and there are too many things I hate, especially now." Changsha hugged his chest and shrugged, "Xiao Jing, when you win the battle, let's go nostalgic together?"

"I hope it can be..." Wuhan refused to look directly at Changsha.Even if it was a joke, he didn't want to admit so quickly that he didn't have much confidence in winning the battle.

Changsha approached, grasped Wuhan's hand, and felt the bones of an adult man's hand clearly and forcefully: "If you don't have confidence, just say it, you just never lie. It's so awkward to hide from me all the time."

Wuhan didn't move, thinking hard: "No matter how unfortunate I am, I hope I can be worthy of myself and the blood of those compatriots..."

"You can do it. It's okay." Changsha gathered his fingers and squeezed Wuhan's slightly unstable knuckles. "It's not just your Xiangfan Yichang... I'm behind you. I won't be separated like before."

"That is to say, the Japanese invaded the Northeast so quickly six years ago that it was impossible for Changchun to predict what Tokyo was going to do with him, and it was basically impossible to make an undercover plan in such a short period of time; especially according to Siping and Yanji, Jilin was pure It’s like worrying that Changchun was accidentally involved, which means that only Changchun made this decision. He is too young to pretend to be home by himself. The most important point is that as a puppet, he understands the outside world. With limited methods, it is difficult to accurately grasp the situation and know what information we need. Once or twice is a coincidence, but three times is wrong."

After Shanghai arrived, Peiping repeated the concerns of Shenyang and the others.After listening to Beiping's statement of Shenyang's original words, Shanghai summarized the main points in a few sentences.

Chongqing nodded: "That's a good summary. Even if there are spies in the palace, they don't look like them... But, did you forget to mention Changchun's personality?"

Peiping smiled wryly.

"Say he has a bad temper? Personality is unreliable and can change at any time..." Shanghai counted his manicured fingernails and said without hesitation, "I am an example. Another example, until a week ago, I They all thought that with that person's character, he would never despise his own life."

"...Maybe." Chongqing stomped his feet preoccupied, turned and went out, "Shanghai, I'm bothering you again this time, please tell me when you leave. I have something to discuss with my boss, goodbye."

As soon as Chongqing left, Shanghai suddenly felt quite uncomfortable.Taking a closer look, there are only three people left in the living room, namely Beiping, Xi'an and Luoyang.

No wonder, it's obvious that three are missing and one is missing.He was too abrupt in the room of the three of them...

Luo Yang asked with concern: "Peking, Shanghai, are you both okay?"

Why do you ask both of them together?Beiping and Shanghai couldn't figure out Luoyang's intentions for a while, so they answered honestly: "It's okay."

"It looks pretty good," Luoyang smiled, "recovery quite quickly. Shanghai is the reconstruction of the Ming and Zhongcheng cities secretly supporting Chongqing, and Beiping is steadily improving the mobilization ability. I really admire you when you recite the sacrificial oration in front of a group of county kings. Courage."

Bei Ping lowered his head in embarrassment.Shanghai held back the smile that couldn't help but slip out of his mouth.

"Hearing that made my blood boil. Really, righteous indignation outweighs sadness. That child, I really want to see his appearance at the last moment..."

"Brother Luoyang is too much." Beiping sweated and glanced at Xi'an, hoping that Xi'an would let Luoyang let him go.And looking at Xi'an's heavy and melancholy expression, it seems that he didn't notice it, and his sanity had already flown into the sky.

Fortunately, Luoyang did not continue to embarrass him, but held Xi'an's hand: "It's not like my Xi'an, who still looks dead at this moment. It seems very meaningless to pursue his Xia Keshang (Note 2) from the winter of last year."

"It has nothing to do with Brother Xi'an!" Peiping had expected it a long time ago, his heart was shocked, and he hurriedly said, "The tragedy is the superposition of our incompetence and a series of coincidences, and it has nothing to do with that incident. Until now, I don't think that Xi'an Brother was wrong at the time."

Xi'an forced a smile: "Thank you, Beiping. I still want you... I just can't help thinking about it. Besides, I always feel that there is a very important relationship between us after so many years and so many things. The bond... I went alone, and it was too uncomfortable to be buried together..."

Luo Yang sighed softly.Peiping didn't know how to respond.What Xi'an said was too accurate and left no room for it, he couldn't start.

It was Shanghai that broke the silence.He suddenly said: "Seniors, wait a moment, I will have a private chat with Brother Peiping."

Before he finished speaking, he couldn't help but tugged on Peiping's sleeves and entered the back room.As soon as he slammed the door shut, he leaned against the wall, clutching his stomach and trembling with laughter; Beiping's face was slightly pale, and he let Shanghai enjoy himself for the first time under his nose.

"Laugh loudly if you want to laugh, Shanghai." Beiping said in a low voice.

Although the scenery of the city of Jinan, which is full of spring, is beautiful, it presents a desolation of people's livelihood.There were not many Japanese troops stationed in the city, and their patrols were less frequent than those of the previously occupied cities.The tragedy in the former capital really shocked a group of people, so the occupying army didn't have to worry about suppressing much resistance.

Jinan was wearing an unlined garment, sitting on the corridor and meditating.The cool wind paused for a moment on his beautiful face, and then blew past it as if he couldn't bear to disturb him.The Baotu Spring spewed intermittently, sporadically splashing on the single clothes.

There was a chuckle from behind, slightly joking but not malicious, and then the thin blanket fell on his shoulders: "It's windy, be careful of catching a cold."

"Uncle Zibo." Jinan saw that Zibo also sat down, and said quietly, "Do you not mind at all?"

"Why don't you mind? I asked Qingdao to find Xuzhou. It seems that he also took other children with him."

Ripples appeared in Jinan's eyes, and he stood up hastily: "When...?"

"Three days ago. He has already arrived. He has contacted me through the secret radio station. So far everything is fine." Zibo still has a smile on his face.His appearance seems to be about the same age as Jinan, even more gorgeous.

"Uncle Zibo, I am the head of Shandong, please keep this in mind." Jinan said word by word.

"Okay, what's the point of being angry? How about praying for Xuzhou in Taierzhuang when you have time? Seeing that you've been depressed for so long since your injury (Note 3), it's good to distract yourself once."

"Okay... let's go to Lingyan Temple to pray." Jinan agreed with a sigh.Zibo was happily about to stand up and prepare, but Jinan pushed him violently and threw him into the spring.

Jinan stared at Zibo's wet and miserable body, and proudly held his head up: "Before that, I must teach you a lesson - as an elder, it is unforgivable for my child to take risks without my consent!"

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Note 1: Many people will think of railway guerrillas orz

Note 2: Refers to the Xi'an Incident.There is a coincident difference of one year and one day with Nantu|||

Note 3: Jinan was mainly destroyed by its own people before the city was broken...

The author has something to say:

Or the children's friendship (?) is written smoothly, I miss it so much... In fact, we have always been young manga lovers with a young heart in our bones! (Roll) Zibo and Jinan should not be CP, it should probably be possible.

The Beijing-Shanghai drama is postponed to the next chapter.Although there are many dramas, it must be shrouded in n shadows of the dead and the living ==b(n>1)