troubled times reckless

I received an urgent telegram, which was sent by my elder brother from Shanghai: "I arrived in Shanghai safely with my father, Jing Yu should not be scruples, and if anything happens, don't forget my brother's words."

Thinking about it, I secretly made up my mind.

My eldest brother and I are not people who are inferior to others, and it is true that we can't do servile things.Even if you do it for a while, it won't last long.

Since the bombing in Shenyang, the regular armies in several major cities have retreated again and again with the policy of "avoiding conflicts with every effort", and almost withdrew from the entire Northeast. banner.I sent someone to inquire, but only got some sporadic information.

Maybe it's my intuition, I'm a little uneasy, but I also have some expectations, expecting that these have something to do with him.

I personally led the army to encircle and suppress several times, but was always hidden and disappeared.I stood on the horse and looked towards the mountains, and only when I realized it did I realize how sad I was.

Missing, missing day and night, repeatedly chewing and recalling the time spent together, I held my center in countless fantasies... An eagerness to meet each other, as time goes by, more and more Yue Sheng...

For the scattered armed forces around me, I gradually stopped encircling and suppressing them. Instead, I sent people to leave a lot of food and grass on the road.

But even with these, he still didn't show up, nor did he start a war with me.

But now, Song Haoyuan has become a Japanese through and through. He no longer wears the tunic suit and long jacket, and directly comes to visit me in the uniform of the Kwantung Army.

Seeing his attire, I knew he was on business.If it's a private matter, he will definitely wear a kimono.

I received him in a business-like manner, and he seemed a little lonely. Neither of us mentioned the unpleasant meeting last time.

He said that I am a friend of the Great Japanese Empire, and he is willing to add supplies and weapons to my troops, but I should also show sincerity. Now the neighboring provinces are already under the control of the Japanese. They hope that I will be the first to call the whole country to support them. The soon-to-be-established Manchurian government, secondly presided over military work to eliminate the surrounding anti-Japanese armed forces, and thirdly served as a military commissioner in the Manchurian government.

"Jing Yu, what are you worried about?" Hao Yuan sat opposite, stroking the back of his hand, with a warm voice.

I didn't answer, but just pushed the peanuts in front of him, and said with a smile, "Let's watch the show first, and we'll talk after the show."

In order to welcome Haoyuan, I invited the theater troupe to sing Farewell My Concubine.

Yiyi Yaya I can't hear clearly, but the appearance on the stage attracted me.

When he found that he was not interested in the boy playing Yu Ji, but his eyes were always on the Bawang, Song Haoyuan was pushing me beside him: "This kid's appearance is pretty good."

I grunted indispensably.

"You are concentrating on watching." Song Haoyuan seemed to be complaining in his voice.

After the curtain call, those who had sung in operas came to ask for rewards and walked in front of Haoyuan and me one by one. Haoyuan didn't seem to like Yuji, so he sent him away with a few words, and the little Yuji also breathed a sigh of relief appearance.

"It's okay to see it from a distance on the stage, but it's really hard to see it off the stage. The face is all painted on it, and it doesn't look good at all."

I was still thinking about the slightest resemblance between the overlord and the man in the dream, and I casually nodded in agreement: "Well, you look better than him in kimono."

Haoyuan's eyes flickered for a moment, but he snorted: "I thought that child wouldn't be able to go back today."

"Where, am I that kind of person." I responded lightly.

Haoyuan looked at me for a while, then suddenly lowered his eyes and lowered his voice: "That day...you...were you always angry with me...Actually, I didn't..."

Hearing this, I didn't speak.

Since he opened his mouth to mention that matter, then don't blame me for not distinguishing between public and private matters.

Of course I was angry.

I was planned to participate in that kind of meeting. Before that, I thought hard about how to prevaricate if the Japanese wooed me and offered me conditions, but it turned out to be such a thing.

In vain I tossed and turned and watched the moon all night.

Just when my impatient thoughts drifted away, Haoyuan pulled me back with a word.

"I like you, as long as you open your mouth, I will ignore him again." Haoyuan looked directly into my eyes.

I thought to myself that you should take care of whoever you like, but my body unconsciously took the first step. I pressed him on the bed and kissed his face.He didn't close his eyes, they opened them wide, and before he could react, I let him go.

He sat down behind me without saying a word.She looked like a little daughter-in-law.

I called for wine and drank Haoyuan cup by cup. After three rounds, Haoyuan blushed and looked at me, his eyes became more and more naked, and he began to entangle and stick to my body out of drunkenness, pouted his mouth, I I didn't understand his state of mind, but I kissed him anyway.

This time his sticky tongue was entangled, obviously I bent down to press him, but I felt suffocated by his demands.

His eyes were like pools of water that almost flowed into my heart.

Watching his drunken body slip off my shoulders, I calmly hugged him to the bed, then went out calmly, locked it, calmly mobilized the troops, and according to the plan, faced the Tenth Division of the Japanese Kwantung Army across the county. The regiment fired.

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The next day, when a corner of the city wall was bombarded, I came to the place where Haoyuan was being held amidst the sound of gunfire.

"Jingyu...you...how are you going against the Japanese..." Seeing me stepping in the door covered in soot and blood, he stumbled over and questioned me.

I looked at him coldly. It seemed that he knew the development of the matter and his own condition after he woke up.

"Why..." He trembled, almost unable to stand still, and tightly gathered my sleeves: "Didn't we get along very well before..."

I poured myself a cup of cold tea and down my throat.Sound and perception came back a bit.

"The imperial army has shown you great favor...but you..." He trembled his lips.

I looked at him who was agitated in front of me, and said, "This place can last at most one day. Tomorrow, I will retreat."

The fingertips of his fingers holding my sleeve were bleeding, and he raised his face. He looked at me full of pain, and there was a hint of sadness in his voice: "If you want a gun, I will give you a gun. If you want a gun, I will give it to you." Cannon. You want fame, and I have applied for the position of military commissioner for you... Wealth, wealth, fame and fortune... I can give you everything, why do you still fight against the imperial army, why do you want to repay virtue with resentment?!"

I said to myself: "I have a teacher who was captured before the battle. I plan to exchange him with you. Do you think it is possible?"

Song Haoyuan's eyes widened in surprise, as if he didn't recognize me, he took a step back trembling, and squatted down with his head in his arms.

I looked at his trembling slender back, bent down, reached out and lifted his chin: "Go back, will you be killed?"

His pale face lacked a trace of blood, and his pupils were slack: "I don't care about life or death, but this is a soldier's shame, which can't be washed away for a lifetime. It's you who made me ashamed..." His slack eyes seemed to be in focus as he spoke. My face: "But even if I die, do you care?"

I nodded: "I care."

"Why?" he murmured.

I caressed his face: "Because you like me."

Song Haoyuan's expression froze: "You...kill me, I don't want to live like this..."

I smiled troubled: "But the letter has already been sent, I said I want to change it. They agreed."

Song Haoyuan opened his eyes wide: "You..."

I reached out and stroked his back.His back trembled violently the moment I touched it.

"Sakuma of the Tenth Legion protected you, and you just escaped from the annihilation last time, didn't you?" I said my guess.Even now, that Dongyang fool is willing to exchange his teacher for a death row prisoner.

Looking at Haoyuan's gradually graying face, I think I probably guessed it right.

Since I guessed right, I won't let Song Haoyuan go so easily.

I had him guarded closely.

"I won't let you go back." Luo Suo, I hooked the corner of my mouth.

"Jingyu, what are you going to do?" Haoyuan rushed over, holding the closed iron fence railing with both hands, making a loud bang bang bang bang.

I stretched out my hand, pulled him closer through the cold iron shovel, kissed his lips, and said in a low voice: "Follow me, don't you like me, if you are mine, you have to listen to me."