At midnight.
At the Shanghai Expeditionary Force Headquarters, Matsui Iwane walked up to Konoe Isao and slapped him with his first hand.
Pa~
"Fool."
"yes."
Konoe Isao lowered his head and did not dare to say a word because he was not qualified to defend himself.
A regiment of more than 3,000 people was stunned but failed to take down the four-row warehouse where 400 people were stationed. In the end, they were set up by the opponent. In three days, the strength of the entire regiment was almost wiped out. The most annoying thing was that those guys escaped.
This is a shame, not just for him, but also for the Imperial Japanese Army.
"General, do you think we should force the British side to hand over those people?" a staff officer said from behind.
Matsui Iwane was silent for a moment and waved his hand in refusal.
If there was no joint statement between Japan and Britain, this would be a way to relieve hatred. However, Agence France-Presse and the Washington Post have reported this matter all over the world. If they really want to go back on their word and force the British to imprison the people of the 524th Regiment, they will
On the one hand, it will intensify the confrontation between Japan and Britain, and on the other hand, it may have a negative impact on the goal of establishing an East Asian Co-Prosperity Sphere—even the joint statement can be torn up at will. Who will believe their commitments in the future and vent their emotions irrationally?
You will only lose a lot for a small amount.
He was so frustrated. He was so frustrated. If he had known that the 524th Regiment only had 400 people, how could he have issued a joint statement with the British? He even suspected that Baden had deliberately caused trouble------the British had known that there were only 400 people in the Sihang Warehouse.
There are only 400 people. This is to force them to give up interception and killing in retaliation for the Japanese fighter planes that destroyed the British airship and concession soldiers.
…
The next day, October 31st.
The snow stopped, and the whole city turned into a silver world. There were people in the concession sweeping the snow from the streets, and there were also people sweeping the snow from the ruins of the Sixing Warehouse on the other side of the Suzhou River, but the former was only for pedestrians and vehicles walking on the road.
Falling down, and the latter... is to dig out the body inside and bury it.
There were many children cheering for the heavy snow in the concession. After all, it rarely snowed so heavily in Shanghai. But on the other side of the river, the people of the 68th Regiment couldn't laugh at all. Fortunately, the Sixings Warehouse collapsed. If it hadn't collapsed,
, maybe Konoe-hoon will also send people to blow it up, because it will become a pillar of shame for the Shanghai dispatched troops.
The people of the 524th Regiment left and retreated westward through the French Concession early in the morning to join the 88th Division in the suburbs. This was Xie Jinyuan's idea. He was worried that the long nights and dreams would cause other troubles.
For a whole day, no one saw Lin Yue. With the withdrawal of the Chinese army, Shanghai was completely occupied, but the British Concession was not affected. Casinos were opened, those who sold steamed buns sold steamed buns, those who sang operas, those who picked up guests, the only one.
The only change is that we no longer see foreign reporters gathering together.
The third day is November 1st.
Liu Rong pushed open the door of the casino and walked out. Along with her were two other people besides knives, two young men in their twenties, but they gave people a completely different feeling.
The young man standing next to the knife had a face full of embarrassment, like a poor country boy who had never seen the world. The young man opposite was different. He was wearing a black windbreaker and stood upright.
"Sister Rong, then I will leave him to you."
"Don't worry." Liu Rong glanced at the Dragon Boat Festival, put one hand in his pocket and held a cigarette in the other, glanced at the ruins of the building opposite, and blew out a puff of smoke.
"Take good care of little Hubei, listen to Sister Rong, and remember to learn some skills. The Japanese will eventually be defeated, and you will be on your own from now on."
"Brother Lin, don't worry, I will help Sister Rong properly."
Lin Yue nodded, turned around and walked out.
"Brother Lin!"
"Huh?" He paused and turned back.
"Thank you."
Lin Yue waved his hand casually and left.
Liu Rong looked at his back and said, "Where is that white horse? Where did it go?"
Daozi said: "Oh, the president asked someone to take the horse away, saying that his house is spacious and he has room to keep it."
…
Three hours later.
Professor Zhang took out a jar of rice wine from the cabinet and said, "We must have a good drink tonight."
"Okay." Lin Yue said, "I want to eat drunk crab."
Professor Zhang said with a smile: "No problem, as long as it is available in the concession now, I will buy you whatever you want to eat."
At this time, the sound of shuffling cards in the room stopped, and then the woman complained: "Are you crazy? Tamkang University has stopped classes for a long time. Without salary, you will soon be in trouble. How can you pretend to be rich?"
people."
"I said to you, woman, can you please stop being a spoiler? If he comes to our house as a guest, he only cares about us. What kind of money are you talking about? I think you are really smart."
"Zhang Qiang..."
The woman wanted to say something else, but after being urged by her first poker player, she had to stop and said angrily: "You are a poor scholar who wants to save face."
"Don't mind it, she doesn't mean any harm, she just has a bad mouth." Professor Zhang explained to him with a smile.
"I know." Thinking of the couple in the movie, Lin Yue shook his head helplessly: "Professor Zhang, then I will leave this child to you."
"Don't worry, I will teach him how to read and write." Professor Zhang tilted his head and looked at the ruins of Sihang Warehouse on the back balcony. He didn't know what Little Hubei was thinking about, and sighed heavily, letting such a young child go to school.
There was only one adjective he could think of for the battlefield - evil.
"You just said you were worried that he would be influenced by living in the casino and not learn well, so you wanted to find another house for him to live in. I don't think it's better. Han Yi and Yang Huimin live in my house in the French Concession. They now live in the same house and have two rooms.
If it's free, why not let Xiao Hubei go there too? When I have free time, I'll go there to help them study and study. The ladies here play mahjong every day and it's very noisy."
"That's a good relationship." Lin Yue said, "It's better that you think carefully."
After finishing speaking, he took out a stack of banknotes from his pocket and pushed it over: "Professor Zhang, keep this money."
Professor Zhang noticed that the fonts and portraits on the banknotes were not legal tender, but British pounds.
"I can't accept this, I can't accept it..."
He refused here, but over there Mrs. Zhang heard the conversation between the two people and came out of the back room. Her eyes lit up when she saw the banknotes on the table.
"Mr. Lin, don't worry, you will definitely treat little Hubei as your own child."
As she spoke, she picked up the banknotes and put them in her pocket, then went back to the house with a smile on her face to continue playing mahjong.
"Look...this...is really difficult for women and villains to raise." Professor Zhang blew her beard and glared at her in anger.
Lin Yue patted his arm: "Okay, don't be angry, that money is of little use to me anyway."
"..."
At 8 o'clock in the evening, he said goodbye to Professor Zhang and his wife, and after giving some instructions to Xiao Hubei, he walked into the concession in the thick night and unmelted snow. Twenty minutes later, he arrived in front of Lu Xiaodie's apartment and stood up.
His fingers knocked on the door.
When he was young, the door opened, a pair of arms hugged his neck, and then two fiery red lips.
…
"The defense battle of Sihang Warehouse severely damaged the morale of the Japanese invaders and inspired the Chinese people's enthusiasm for the war of resistance. In order to commend Commander Xie Jinyuan and the soldiers of the 524th Regiment for their heroic deeds in defeating the Japanese invaders and promoting the prestige of our army, this event was held in Nanjing today
At the medal ceremony, the Chairman personally awarded the Medal of the Blue Sky and White Sun to Commander Xie Jinyuan and Battalion Commander Shangguan Zhibiao..."
The radio host's cadence came from the radio.
Gao Min glanced at the stars in the sky, closed the window, tightened the nightgown he was wearing, turned around and put his arms around Lin Yue's neck and said: "Sure enough, I told you right, the credit that should belong to you has been given to Xie Jin
Yuan body."
"For five thousand years, this land has not changed. Behind all major events are politics." Lin Yue picked her up and walked to the bed: "Credit and other things are not important to me, now I just want you.
.”
"Remember to be quiet, Sister Lu asked me today."
"What am I asking you for? Do you envy you? You can be envious together."
"Sigh~ I really didn't realize you had such an unruly side."
"Being serious with your own woman? That's so boring."
"By the way, what's going on with the female student named Han Yi? You and her..."
Chapter completed!