Nine Songs of Anti-Japanese War

Facts have proved that one person is happy, oh no, it is not advisable to be unilateral.

Beiping was full of worries: "..."

"Please speak and tell me who you are."

Initially, Beiping's first reaction was to drag Nanjing to a road where they could escape to the suburbs.At that time, the wind and snow were too heavy, so he thought of taking shelter under the wall first.When it was calculated that it was almost time to leave, the person he had obediently led before suddenly quit.

He definitely didn't misunderstand the person, because none of the characteristics of that person had changed, even the eyes that stared at him when he was serious were familiar.However, those eyes should not be full of indifference and alertness to the outside world—completely unfamiliar, not to mention business affairs, and rejecting people thousands of miles away...

He doesn't have time for heartache, the important thing is to convince the other party first: "Come with me, I am your compatriot. You are dangerous here, come with me to a safe place."

"But." Nanjing turned his head and looked at the snow-covered towers in the distance, "I don't think I should leave this city. There are people waiting for me there."

"According to common sense, you shouldn't leave, but now is an extraordinary time!"

Peiping held his hand tightly and pulled him back a step.Nanjing's hands were very cold, almost exhausting the remaining heat in Peiping's body.It's no wonder that the clothes in Nanjing are not suitable for the sub-zero cold weather at all.Wrapped in a well-worn cloak, when the cloak was opened, it revealed the rigorous spring and autumn dress underneath, with a large dark stain on the chest——Peiping's heart skipped a beat.This is blood!This is the costume worn when Nanjing disappeared last time!

Why.Why is it here...

In fact, there is something wrong with just the same face as before.People who are born again have to go back a few years on the basis of their original appearance. "At least you, Xiaoyan, and the other people I've seen are in the same situation"—on a sunny afternoon in the North China Plain a long time ago, Uncle Handan rubbed his teeth while rubbing against him with a smile.

It was because of the permanent amnesia at the beginning, and the fact that the first person he met in his rebirth did not understand what morality is, so he had so many memories of blood and tears at the beginning of the second season of his life... No, don't think about Handan anymore, Cold weather combined with a chilly mood can be freezing.No matter what unbelievable things happened to Nanjing, he should smile instead of frowning thinking about his miserable life and then frowning to persuade him.

Convincing him to go back to his hometown with him... what a ghost.

A burst of yelling sounded very puzzled.The patrol soldiers of the puppet army found the strange footprints of the two people extending to the city wall, and they called their friends and friends to come and watch together.Beiping cursed secretly in his heart, while pushing the burden that he didn't know about with his left hand to the corner of the wall, he was thinking about how to deal with this soldier, and then it would be more convenient to knock Nanjing unconscious and drag him back, so as not to procrastinate and attract attention, while his right hand was skillful He touched the gun holster buried under his coat.

Touching the holster, the action of drawing the gun was suppressed by another person's hand.

"There's no need to make such a big noise, I know there's a place to hide...don't move, Yan!"

Yan.

Peiping's feet softened and he almost fell to his knees.Whether it was the resoluteness to restrain his hand or the stern and special language in his voice, they all exposed the fact that he thought there was no hope.When he was reborn, he was played by Handan, but now he is still the one who is played by Nanjing rebirth.Anyway, his life is not good.It's not good.

Nanjing lowered his head in embarrassment: "Well... I didn't do it on purpose, but I just feel too dazed and unreal, I want to make sure... Hurry up, come with me first, I am most familiar with this place. I will do the rest. Confessed..."

Beiping tried his best to hold back his smile.In the past, Nanjing would not have the opportunity to talk to him with this boyish expression.He would only be relieved if that was the point of change.

It was a starless morning.The melted snow water dripped to the tip of his nose along the roof beams, so the first thing he saw when he opened his eyes was the gray ceiling and the young man's inaccurate expression.

"You... woke up."

The young man's statement was trembling with deep depression, and one could not help thinking whether every muscle he pulled was tensed when he spoke.His height seemed to be on par with an adult, but his figure still looked thin and immature when he was kneeling.Kimono, pale skin, delicate face, dark eyes and a little long short hair.Pictures flooded in the tide of thinking, and he immediately knew who it was, and had a strong urge to comfort the child with a hug.

The body that has been sleeping for a long time is not very flexible.He stretched out his hand, just caressing the hair around the boy's ears.Thin and fragile yet smooth and soft to the touch.

"I'm sorry, Taipei..." He moved his lips and only said these few words.

"Don't say that, you are the one who suffers. I'm really happy, really..." Taipei said hurriedly, "It's the end of February 39, and the war is still going on. You don't miss too much."

"39 years...war..." he muttered, "...why do I remember? Why is this body still? Taipei, can you tell me?"

"I... don't know. When you were buried, your body was completely cold. I passed by the cemetery yesterday and suddenly wanted to dig out the coffin. Although I knew it was crazy, I did it anyway. When I touched your hand again, I felt Body temperature. Perhaps, this is the arrangement of God. And the body... carries memory."

Such a small cycle.

"And why did you notice it?"

Taipei turned his head slightly. "Because... because I am the nearest compatriot."

Nanjing did not go to see Taipei.He rolled up his sleeves, expecting to see scars all over his eyes, but in the end there were only a few shallow scars.He couldn't help closing his eyes, and exhaled coldly: "It's recovering well, this city."

"...Yes. It's still a government residence."

He propped his hands on the cold concrete floor, exerted strength on his legs, and stood up all at once: "Taipei, I want to leave here. I have to leave here no matter what."

"This!" Taipei also stood up in shock, "You just woke up, it's snowing outside, if you leave immediately..."

"Sorry, I have to go."

Taipei bit his lip and was silent for a while.The silence of the human voice set off the howling wind outside, making it more miserable, and the scenery outside the window was completely covered by snowflakes.He suddenly felt that, regardless of Taipei or himself, what he faced after waking up was just another dark night of bitter wind and rain.Just can't go blind and fall down.

survive.he thinks.This time I want to live well.So are you in Taipei.

Taipei finally answered, the young and slender hands were slightly tightened, and a pair of black eyes covered with fine eyelashes looked at him calmly: "Okay, I will help you out of the city, but you must wear a cloak."

Nanjing finally complied with his mood and stepped forward to hug the boy tightly.He understands the other party's intentions.It was an unshakable and sincere love, which still shone in the no longer clear eyes of young people after going through humiliation and hardship.Even the faint flames that burst out sporadically under the shackles still have the meaning of their existence.He felt his trembling in his arms and suppressed low sobs, and the past full of pain came to his heart one by one, leaving only pure and firm determination.

"Thank you."

Listening to my younger brother talking about the feelings of that night in Heilongjiang, I felt so uneasy when I went there. The pine forest at night was so dark and scary. The faces reflected by the fire looked like ghosts, but the guy in Moscow was not bad. I don't know if that friendly and gentle attitude is just pretending, wait, Shen Yang couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"Don't you just want to act like a baby with me when you keep saying these things? You are so tall and afraid of the dark, you don't have any shame."

"It's because you are too stupid to care about your younger brother!" Harbin raised his head, so Shen Yang stood on tiptoe and couldn't look at the top of his head, "Brother Changchun won't...won't..."

He stared at the cloudless sky, unable to hold back a whole sentence for a long time.

"It's not going to happen, tell me."

"I won't use my younger brother as a coolie for convenience! I won't stay at the base by myself and throw me to the other side to meet foreigners with malicious intentions!" Harbin stared at Shen Yang angrily, "Whatever you want , It’s fine to scold me, I’d rather believe him!”

Shen Yang and him stared at each other for a long time, and finally felt that the brothers' stalemate was not a problem, so they looked away first: "Hamako, you are still a child, and you believe that feelings are unbreakable and beliefs are indestructible. This is a beautiful wish. I understand. But there are many things in this world that are more powerful than emotions. You may not have seen them, but you just don’t want to remember them... Let’s not mention this, and my guess may not be right. What is Changchun thinking? Only him I know."

Harbin rubbed his silver hair, and said sadly: "Today, your guess may not be right, but usually you always have an expression of 'it can only be like that, don't hold fantasies about silly children'! How can you be so heartless?" !"

"...I'm not heartless."

"Brother...I really want to meet him, just to make sure."

"No! Don't be reckless, unless you want to commit suicide." Shen Yang squeezed Harbin's shoulder heavily, "If you have time to daydream, why don't you think about how to get more supplies to fill your stomach. Chunlei has been fighting for a long time, and winter is a little bit more There's no sign of the past..."

Changsha City, by the weed-covered pond of Yuelu Academy.

"I've heard some terrible news."

"Good or bad?"

"Of course it's good to be one of us." Changsha looked at the clear sky, "Our legal capital king is back, and he remembers everything, and he looks similar to the original. Amazing, isn't it?"

"...Where did you hear that?"

"Chengdu, after receiving Nanjing, Beiping sent a telegram to inform Chongqing first, and Chengdu also saw it. He has a good relationship with me, and he has discussed the marriage of the two families. He is loyal enough. It's not like you, a boring gourd who doesn't understand human feelings. Just. Don’t look at me, it’s useless to be jealous if you’re not capable.”

Wuhan resisted the urge to jump up and flatten Changsha.They can barely be regarded as childhood sweethearts. Why can't he adapt to Changsha's frivolity after so many years and can't change him?Forget it, business is important, go back and fight one-on-one when you have time.

"Don't be angry, you've got a lot of injuries, it won't take ten days and a half months to heal. Be careful of getting angry, you can't afford to vomit blood," Chang Sha said, stroking his back.His words were as warm as a comrade's arms, and as soft as spring rain, "You just stay back and watch. Didn't I say it earlier, the rest of the scene is all my part."

"A person will be very lonely, I really don't care about you, you will definitely yell around like this." Wuhan snorted, dragging the unhealed wound on his ribs, "It's not easy to slip under the eyes of the puppet government, how do they transfer it?" out?"

"I should have gone to Zhenjiang first. The relationship between Zhenjiang and Nanjing...ah, it's definitely like the relationship between me and Xiangtan in Zhuzhou. It's so warm and harmonious."

[Why do I seem to have heard that Xiangtan instigated Zhuzhou to rise up against your rude oppression, oh my ears are definitely hallucinating, sorry. ]Wuhan wisely decided to ignore the secondary issues and grasp the main contradiction, and then asked: "Then, have they told Chongqing where it is now? When will it come back?"

"In the guerrilla branch in Jiangnan. He said he wanted to see Shanghai first and then come back."

"That kind of request is also reasonable. Shanghai has traveled much less to the southwest in the past few months, and I'm afraid there will be fewer and fewer. I hope they can see success... In short," Wuhan took a step back, looking at Changsha with a smile, "I'm really happy for them. Thinking about the dismal time last year, I couldn't even look into Peiping's eyes and talk to him... I'm so lucky to have today's results. Don't you think so?"

"You should be happy, but this is only something that a guy like you who has completed the task with ease can say."

Chang Sha suddenly turned his back and squatted down in the weeds without saying hello.

"...I can't concentrate, I can't relax."

Wuhan wanted to shove him, but forget it: "Hey, what are you doing?"

Changsha pulled out a stack of proposals from his backpack and threw them to Wuhan for him to read.

It doesn't matter if you don't look at it. In just 5 minutes, Wuhan's mood turned nearly 180 degrees: "Fire...Moscow? There was a war more than 100 years ago. This is a completely different land situation in China. Who came up with the idea?"

"Don't worry about whoever thinks of it. Anyway, I will burn my own city with a fire. I used to walk in the alley, and I would think it was so dilapidated. Where a suave person like me lives, my city should be even worse. It's more beautiful... After I got the thing in your hand, the feeling suddenly changed. I feel distressed when I glance at it on the street, and I feel very uncomfortable. I have to look at it when I feel uncomfortable. It's only a few days. I keep looking at it, how do I look at it? I can't get enough of..."

"A Xing." Wuhan is not used to addressing people with intimacy. In Huanggang's polite words, he is "as afraid of expressing obvious warmth as he is afraid of fire." Is it too much to cross the line by always shouting like this? He thought, get out of here. At this time, it’s time to worry about a title, "Ah Xing, is there no other way? The pain of the scorched-earth war of resistance, Huayuankou has already suffered..."

Changsha sneered: "The amount of gasoline and hay we need has been determined in detail, and the decision on which places to set fire will be passed. Forget it! I have nothing to say, and it's not that I haven't destroyed the city. They think it doesn't matter if I burn my body a few times." , I take it as an honor to fight bravely. If I can kill more devils without hurting innocent people like Huayuankou, it will be worth it if I can't survive."

"Don't say unlucky words! Your body will be much weaker, but if you follow the plan, you will be alive and kicking in a short time... It's okay, it's okay..."

Wuhan comforts people somewhat clumsily.Chang Sha rubbed his eyes and smiled at him.

"Strange, did this Ajiang get dropped today? He doesn't look like an emotional idiot anymore. Don't look at me like that. Pretending to be decadent to scare you, do you really think I care? What can a fire do to me? What? Ghost!"

Inside a bar in Osaka City.

"Sorry, straight flush—I won."

Osaka threw down the poker in his hand a little dejectedly, and said with a smile: "Forget it, losing to Shanghai Jun is a difference in strength, and I am convinced. This Ningbo Jun is also very skilled. It makes me see the juvenile version of Shanghai Jun."

Shanghai glanced at a companion who was "much older" than him, and managed to hold back his wild laughter, but the Shunzi in his hand couldn't overcome the tremors from his body and shook; Ningbo sent it to Osaka with a dark face. A very clear and beautiful sweet smile, full of the vicissitudes of thousands of years of bathing in the sea breeze.

Osaka felt something was wrong: "Hey...did I say something wrong?"

"No no, you are too polite, we are just lucky!" Shanghai waved his hands again and again, "I haven't played poker for several months, today is purely a coincidence!"

"Several months...? I heard that government officials in your country are also very good at entertainment activities in addition to work. It seems that the master of Shanghai is too good at playing cards, so he has no intention of making fun of it?" Yokohama said suddenly.

Compared with Osaka, the sound of Yokohama is less bouncing and undulating, appearing cold and quiet. [There is a snack machine.Still, it's far from hiding in the dark and playing tricks, so don't worry. ] "Don't praise me. It's just because we play more mahjong there." Haimei said.

"Oh……"

"Mahjong is also very broad and profound!" Ningbo jumped up with a bored expression, "Mr. Osaka, let's talk about mahjong next time. We agreed to go shopping for snacks today, didn't we?"

Osaka put his palms together crisply: "That's right! This is my family's territory, I must at least let you taste octopus balls... Come on, it's not too late, you two come with me!"

With irresistible enthusiasm, he grabbed the arms of Shanghai and Ningbo from left to right, and dragged them towards the bar entrance.Yokohama was stunned in his seat watching them drift away, and shouted at the top of his voice: "Osaka, wait! Mr. Shanghai just gave a port business report to His Majesty yesterday, and he must be very tired. Don't talk to yourself like this." ..."

"It's okay, my snacks are the most relaxing!" Osaka turned back, smiling brightly, "I'm sorry, Yokohama, I left you alone. Don't always be His Majesty with me, come to my port to brag about the difference when you have time Sea breeze!"

Advertisements on display, bustling crowds, small vendors shouting, and streets full of life.Shanghai and Ningbo left-handed takoyaki and right-handed meatballs, full of the taste of Kansai oil, salt, sauce and vinegar.Osaka quickly finished the food in hand, and saw that Shanghai was almost eaten, and was looking left and right to find beautiful women.

Osaka waited patiently for his comment with a pure boyish heart, and Shanghai said leisurely: "The beauty is passable, but the temperament is too ordinary and not dignified. I always feel that girls are no different from those powerful little bosses' wives."

Even though you are a handsome man, it is understandable for you to be high-spirited, at least give face to the hospitable host——Osaka said with tears in his heart. "It's because of the atmosphere. It doesn't matter if you don't like Shanghai. Compared with the gentle and virtuous women in Tokyo, don't our women here have more vitality? The city should be more life-oriented, and it's a problem to mobilize for war all day long. "

"Mr. Osaka seems to be a pacifist." Shanghai chuckled.Osaka, he probably didn't deliberately try it out.

"Peace is conducive to business prosperity..." Osaka sighed, "That's why many people hate it, saying that there is no sense of patriotism, and it is only for profit."

Shanghai suddenly felt a wave of sympathy for him.

Ningbo interjected: "Shanghai, take a look, that building is still a bit aesthetically pleasing, and the people inside are probably pretty good, let's go in and have a look!"

Osaka followed his finger to look, Yihan: This is a famous brothel!Shanghai actually praised Ningbo with joy, and the two of them marched towards it shoulder-to-shoulder!

"Aren't you going?" Ningbo asked him kindly.

Osaka is determined to be a gentleman.After he told the two to come back early and wait for them at the same place, they ended up lonely and idle in the cold street.

The fragrance of cosmetics and powder floats in every trace of air in the brothel.The business was deserted during the day, and I didn't meet many people along the way.Shanghai and Ningbo turned several turns in the winding corridors, and were invited into an elegant room decorated with orchid and bamboo by the maid, who bowed and retreated.Facing the gaze of the middle-aged man waiting in the room, Shanghai locked the door with his hands behind his back, and his eyes searched the corners of the room.

"Don't worry, I have taped the place where the bugs might be installed." The middle-aged man said expressionlessly.

"Very well. Without further ado, give me the things."

Ningbo retreated to the window, paying close attention to the noises outside.The shadows of the two were reflected on the white curtains.The stack that Shanghai took over was not thick, and the words were not very densely arranged.

"All?" Shanghai asked.

"Mr. Hu knows that since the founding of our party, the development of our party in our motherland has been full of difficulties. After the war began, it has gone from bad to worse. Don't talk about political status, survival is a problem. Although we still have a little connection with the political circle secretly, but this This is as far as we can infiltrate, please understand."

"I understand, thank you."

"The last few pages are all camouflaged codes, and the mother copy is sewn in the interlayer of the bag, so don't lose it."

"Okay. With this thing, I have the possibility to seize the opportunity to kill those scourges in Shanghai." After Shanghai said, the volume almost dropped to zero, "By the way, do you still have contact with the CCP/International? ?”

"Very few."

"It's a pity. We're thriving there."

The middle-aged man sighed almost imperceptibly: "It's completely incomparable with us. The military government... is too powerful. But Osaka is still a good place. I sincerely wish the Yan'an/government——"

Shanghai quickly waved his hand: "I am not a member of the CPC, I will not tell the truth. However, I will leave with deep gratitude and respect to the Japanese/Communist/Party members. If it were me, even if I knew that the country was wrong , and it’s hard to make up your mind to confront your own government.”

"...not that great. Just loyal to ideals."

"I'm a very pragmatic person, and the ideal itself is great to me." Shanghai Shanshan stood up from the non-existent ashes on his knees, and led the way with a smile, "It's time to leave, I still have some time, you go first .”

After the meeting, Shanghai ran to the upper floor to blow the air, and Ningbo called a girl to chat behind closed doors.

The minute hand passed by one frame at a time.Ningbo is a little impatient: If you don't leave, Osaka will be suspicious!

He said something to the girl, and just as he was about to step out of the sliding door, his mouth was suddenly covered from behind, drowning out the screams that came out.

By the closed courtyard on the third floor, Shanghai realized that he had no way to retreat, so he just stood there alone, squinting his eyes and scanning the man in front of him.

"What a coincidence, Mr. Hu, I'll see you in this kind of place." Tokyo slowly rolled up his sleeves, "You guys did it really well, but it's a pity that you bumped into our eyeliner in this building. They're all men , so there is no need to beat around the bush. Frankly, I don't want to be rough."

Shanghai is silent.Tokyo didn't seem to know what they were talking about, and that was the only leverage.Tokyo continued: "You can keep your mouth shut, but the accomplices below you will suffer catastrophe because of your willfulness."

"You can't kill him. Ningbo is very tenacious, I have full confidence in him..."

"Then the only way to torture you is to torture you." Tokyo in a suit put his hands in his pockets and approached step by step, "You can't escape. Please weigh whether it's worth it, Mr. Hu. Of course, whether you ask it or not, you will still do it." It was put back, otherwise the European and American gangs would come to make trouble, and you can’t do without you in Shanghai—but, think about how you will be in a trance for several years, unable to do anything, and want to find the empire to prove your The lingering national spirit is weak, wouldn't it be better to confess now? To avoid both sides being hurt."

"Stop, don't shake your head, go up and wash it. As soon as you shake your head, the dust falling from the ceiling will splash around with a radius of two meters around your head." Chengdu avoided Chongqing's head in disgust. .

It was useless for Chongqing to throw it away, so he obediently stopped and kicked the beam of the corpse lying on the ground: "It's hard, it's lucky that the beam didn't hit anyone, this air-raid shelter has to be rebuilt again."

"Speaking of which, Xiaoyu... I feel that the recent air raids on the Southwest have become more and more serious. The air-raid shelters did not drop sand and clods like this before."

Looking at the scene after the bombers on the ground in Chongqing every time: several families knelt in front of the destroyed homes, crying almost to death, and responded lightly: "I know what you said. Hold on, we two together."

"Actually, you have a second choice."

"second?"

"Mr. Hu, remember what I said to you at the end of 37. I won't force you, so you just have to choose one of the two. This is a very convenient way. Not only can you keep silent, but you can avoid all tortures." , and you can go back safely with your accomplices—compared to the first article, the damage you have suffered is almost negligible."

"..."

"As long as you nod, we'll close the deal, and this location is also very convenient." Shanghai stared at Tokyo's rigid face and suddenly wanted to laugh out loud. How could he say such a dirty thing in a high-sounding way?Where did this come from! "Honestly speaking, this is really too cheap for you. It's all because I value Mr. Shanghai very much. After you go back, it means that you haven't bumped into us. You can still do the same thing for the belief in your heart as a healthy person." The first thing is to lose everything..."

Tokyo is not doing anything to satisfy physical desires.Even at this level, his actions are still marked by politics.He longs to conquer the most difficult to conquer, longs for him to submit to him and please him under invisible oppression instead of force, longs to completely crush the self-esteem of others, longs for the pleasure of being superior to others.

To satisfy him is the highest enjoyment.

then.Back then, Nanjing was moved out of a similar desire...

My palms are full of sweat.But Shanghai's grief has overwhelmed fear, and even reason.

"Stop pretending. You are a fucking scum!" This is in Chinese.

He rushed forward and grabbed Tokyo's neck with a strength that was hard to replicate in his life, and the two rolled and wrestled on the ground.But Tokyo brought arms.Shanghai felt his chest was hit hard by a hard object, his lungs were instantly deprived of oxygen, and he fell to his knees.In the next second, the unsheathed Japanese sword lay across his neck.

"Have you lost your mind?" Condescending, full of sarcasm, "I can't talk anymore, and I'm angry too. You don't appreciate it, Mr. Hu. We can only solve it by force."

Shanghai closed his eyes.There is no way out.

"If you dare to touch a hair on him, try it."

Shanghai heard Tokyo gasp in astonishment and opened his eyes.Then stare.

"You...how did you come here?"

The author has something to say:

This, the second half of this chapter is like a bad cop movie orz

This is to save one of the protagonists who has been playing soy sauce for a long time? Shanghai classmates and Beijing, Shanghai and Beijing CP==

In addition, Osaka and the Japanese Communist Party are really good people (echoing a thousand times)