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Chapter 180 The prosperous Fengtian City (for Elwei 1/5)

The boring and speechless situation of Hu Biao and others took a turn for the better on the night of the 7th.

At that time, Hu Biao and a group of others were sitting around a stove under a dim lantern, munching on cereals and steamed buns in boredom.

Facing the food in my hand, I couldn't eat it anymore and started to swallow it.

Mainly the various foods that Hu Biao and the others brought with them, although there were still quite a few in quantity.

However, for General Jingyu's subsequent mission, they tried their best not to use this easy-to-carry, high-calorie emergency food.

Then the problem comes, these things from the modern plane have long been eaten in their mouths.

When they ate multigrain woudou for the first time, they may have been thinking about the reasons why it is natural and eating multigrain is better for their health.

With just a little pickles, they ate quite happily.

But since the staple food of the second meal was still this thing, they found it difficult to swallow these foods that were a bit irritating to swallow.

Tonight, they had to bake these things on the stove until the outside was golden, and then they could eat the outer layer of the steamed bun bit by bit.

At this moment, Chen Dong, who was dressed in snow and wind, opened the door and walked in.

After taking off the top hat on his head, he patted the snowflakes and said:

"Captain Hu, get ready. He will bring three smarter comrades with us later. By the way! There is no need to bring weapons such as spears. Just bring some pistols just in case."

Upon hearing this, everyone in the room perked up. They knew that the second phase of the task they had been waiting for for a long time would be triggered soon.

At the same time, they all stared at Hu Biao eagerly, looking like they were famous for their cleverness.

The purpose was, of course, to take advantage of this rare opportunity to go out with Hu Biao for a bit of fun.

But Hu Biao clearly realized one thing. These people can't hold it back to death, and some of them will go crazy when the time comes. But the second phase of the mission is coming soon, and failure to prepare properly will really kill people.

For this reason, after Hu Biao pondered for a while, he had the answer in his mind:

Pointing and pointing, he quickly explained:

"Lao Yang, AT, Dayangma, just the three of you follow me out. Remember to bring two guns and at least two magazines for each of you."

Hu Biao's roll call is quite targeted.

I was thinking that after encountering something, Yang Dongli could help give some advice. With AT's drawing skills, he could draw a route from memory after he came back.

As for Bai Xiang, he was mainly thinking about a group of old men who were beating each other up. It was too conspicuous to see them walking together at such a late night.

If there was a girl in the crowd, it might look more harmonious.

Besides, after the battle on the train, he learned that Bai Xiang, a fierce girl, has good fighting ability, and she is also an excellent fighter in real situations.

Facing Hu Biao's roll call, Yang Dongli and the white-collar workers looked happy, but those who didn't get called were a little disappointed.

Only Bai Xiang, while his eyes were full of joy, pretended to be a little dissatisfied, and started shouting:

"I've told you stinky old men many times. Sisters, I'm of serious Chinese blood, not a pony. You must remember to call me White Elephant."

The girl's crisp voice finally fell, and all the big men in the team responded in unison:

"Okay! Ocean Horse."

At this moment, these guys with low taste are so happy.

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I don’t know if it was because they held it in for two days in a row in the warehouse, which made Hu Biao and others a little bit depressed.

These modern visitors who have experienced the post-80s era, led by Chen Dong, walked onto the main street of Fengtian City at around eight o'clock.

When the bright lights all over the street came into view, these people couldn't help but sigh that Fengtian City, which had been 40 years old, was still quite prosperous and modern.

In fact, in the hearts of Hu Biao and others, such a sigh is not too much.

Because the current Fengtian City was even said to be the most advanced city in China at the time; and another city in the northeast, Bingcheng, was also known as the Paris of the East.

All of this has a lot to do with the fact that the Japanese made great efforts to build Northeast China.

The livestock coming from these island countries are frightened by the frequent earthquakes, tsunamis and other natural disasters that occur there.

Therefore, once they briefly occupied the black land of Northeast China, they did not work hard to manage it; even in the late World War II, they would rather lose their homeland than lose this place.

Thus, Hu Biao and the others could see such a picture.

On the fairly spacious street, a street lamp lit up every so far on both sides, seeming to illuminate the entire city.

On both sides of the wide road, there are all standard high-rise buildings of this era, trams, etc.

Well-dressed men and women lingered in various beautifully decorated shops. From time to time, bursts of melodious music could be heard from a restaurant or song and dance group on the roadside.

Even during such a process, you can still hear the clinking of wine glasses, the laughter and slapstick of men and women.

It can be said that in an instant, Hu Biao and others felt the beauty of modern life that they had not seen for a long time.

That is to say, they are now thinking about the second phase of the mission that has not yet been triggered, otherwise they would have a strong impulse and rush into a certain dance hall.

While listening to these retro music, drink some wine, dance or something.

However, Hu Biao and the others soon stopped thinking that way. They even felt ashamed of their previous thoughts and wished they could slap themselves twice.

Because they later noticed other details beneath the city's beautiful appearance.

For example, in the alley, in the cold wind under the street lamps, those women in thin clothes wait in front of customers one by one, trying their best to squeeze out a smile.

But after potential customers shunned them like the plague.

Their eyes and faces immediately became numb. This was also the most realistic scene of their emotions. Everything was just for a difficult life.

And the driver who worked hard to pull the rickshaw in such cold weather.

In the weather here, which was two to three degrees below zero, he was already breaking out in a cold sweat, but the Japanese guy in the kimono in the car was still not satisfied.

He was mumbling curses, and even struck with the katana in his hand without sheathing it.

You can also see from those alleys that behind these brightly lit street buildings are a series of low-rise residential buildings, which are the residences of the real owners of this city.

However, it was the Japanese bandits who took possession of the best things.

All of the above made Hu Biao realize that all this prosperity was only based on the devils' continuous blood-sucking and oppression of tens of millions of people in the Northeast, which created this abnormal prosperity.

And the only ones who can enjoy this prosperity are the Japanese and their lackeys.

No wonder later generations of Hu Biao saw such a statement. It is said that many years later, there are still members of the Japanese reclamation regiment who still miss everything in the Northeast.

They said that this period of 14 years was the happiest time in their lives.

Damn it! I don’t even think about it, these people who were so exhausted that they couldn’t even eat enough rice in the countryside of the island country, but after arriving in the Northeast, they relied on eating steamed buns with human blood and immediately lived a life of superiority.

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It's a strange thing not to miss it.

At the same time, Hu Biao also thought of some statistical data from later generations.

For example, during the entire occupation period, the Japanese plundered 36 million tons of grain, of which 11.3 million tons were shipped back to the mainland.

They occupied more than 40 large coal mines, as well as a large number of gold mines, magnesium mines, and iron mines; among them, 223 million tons of coal were plundered.

In addition, there are 11 million tons of iron and 5.8 million tons of steel.

In order to exploit so many resources, countless Northeastern compatriots have become dead bones buried under the mines.

The above data only accounts for a part of the total amount of plunder by the Japanese in the entire Chinese mainland.

Damn it! After the 1950s, the economic miracle of the island country.

It's just these bastards who used the precious metals and resources they secretly hid, as well as the offspring they cultivated with human blood steamed buns, and took advantage of the opportunity of the war to get out again...

After thinking of the above, Hu Biao and the others no longer had any interest.

After lowering his head, he silently followed Chen Dong and started walking.


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