"Then, please add some salt. There is so much salt, please get more."
Two people each put a hare on the bonfire to roast, and the fat dripped from the meat into the bonfire. It felt really good.
"You don't know how to grill it. Don't touch too much salt. If it's not baked into the meat, it won't taste good. It'll just be salty on the outside but not salty at all on the inside."
Several condoms made by the man have been harvested, and there is no need to go to the warehouse to catch mice to eat. Rabbit meat is much more delicious than mouse meat, and there is a lot more meat. I gave some to the guys, one for each of them.
A rabbit.
"Oh, this salt is so fine that only the emperor can eat it. Did you see that the prince's family eats salt that is so fine, with no sand at all? It's really a waste!"
As the man spoke, he put condiments on the rabbit meat. The meat had been roasted for a long time, and he didn't know when he would be able to eat it.
"Where is the emperor now? The emperor is waiting for his dream of national restoration in Manchukuo. We have almost changed our minds when changing dynasties. Who wants to continue to have an emperor on his head?"
Han Cheng shook his head as he spoke, but the more he talked with Na Ye, the more he felt how corrupt the corrupt life in the Qing Dynasty was.
"Indeed, there were people looking for royal family descendants in Peiping at the time. A lot of beggars came to identify themselves. If you were a relative, you could find Huang Taiji's generation. Then, none of them were taken away.
He was treated as a troublemaker and was beaten out of the city of Beijing. The city of Beijing was forcibly supported by the Japanese to create a prince. I have also seen, what kind of prince, that was an old housekeeper in the old prince's palace!"
That man doesn't shy away from it now. For him, his faith may have disappeared when he was penniless.
"Why are the Japanese so busy? But don't you know? Japan also held a nondescript prince ceremony. It was petty and petty. When Xuantong ascended the throne, the country was so weak. It was even worse than the Japanese.
It needs to be more pompous."
"You are still awesome, you can even say this."
"Why can't I say this? I'm just angry. I didn't dare to say it in front of the Japanese in Peiping, but there are no Japanese here, so I can say whatever I want."
Hancheng is also enjoying a rare moment of leisure, because his warehouse here is already empty. Except for the secret grain depot, all his gadgets have been transferred away. Commander Guanggan is Hancheng, and the combat troops are now gathered on the front line.
Japanese planes fly overhead every day. Why did Han Cheng send the map to the brigade commander? Isn't it just for this war?
"Master Han, do you think we're going to start fighting again? I see that all the food you saved has been taken away."
"Yes, we are going to fight again. This time the scale will be larger than a battle, and the coverage will be wider! If we win, we will regain a lot of territory, and this place will be safer.
"
However, this security is based on the fact that the follow-up troops cannot open up to fight the Japanese. The Hundred Regiment War allocated too many supplies, especially firearms and ammunition. Although the record is very good, it really cannot be fought head-on with the Japanese.
Do. For a long time, the shortage of ammunition and supplies was the mainstream. We only saw thieves eating meat, but we didn't see thieves being beaten.
Han Cheng's warehouse key was thrown aside. Whoever wanted to take it could take it anyway. The warehouse was full of rats anyway, and there was nothing left.
"Isn't this a good thing? Why are you so unhappy?"
"Happy, happy, is the meat ready? I'm already hungry!"
Han Cheng doesn't want to think about so many troubles. Anyway, if he wants to mobilize food, I'm sorry, I don't have any food here.
"The meat is ready, the meat is ready!"
The meat here in Hancheng is ready, and the meat at the brigade commander's side is also ready. At this time, all the communication radio stations are on in the brigade commander's headquarters. With his current financial situation, he can contact anyone he can command.
The small radio station quickly conveyed various instructions in the room.
"Okay, the rice is cooked, ready to eat! Order the group to start attacking the predetermined target!"
Han Cheng and Na Ye ate meat in the rear. Every time they took a bite, a Japanese army was wiped out, the Japanese railway was dug up, and the communication and telephone lines were completely cut off.
"Well, your skills are getting better and better!"
"Mainly because the food is good. If you asked me to roast rat meat, it would be fine if it was cooked. Why are you so careful!"
Han Cheng said to Na Ye while smiling.
The brigade commander's phone also kept ringing, and the troops were quickly mobilized. The map Han Cheng had drawn before was posted on the wall, which was now covered with various offensive arrows.
"Order the Independent Regiment to use all your strength to attack!"
"yes!"
"Three regiments were in urgent need of electricity, but they encountered a tenacious resistance from the Japanese!"
"Tell the Second Regiment to stop repairing in Gaozhuang and go straight to the county seat immediately!"
Orders one after another were transformed into radio waves, and the impact of these radio waves was huge. All the Japs in Shanxi were mobilized. Although it cannot be said that they were exhausted, they were certainly caught off guard. Even North China deliberately wanted to mobilize the nearest garrison.
Go to Shanxi, but all this is seen by the national army in North China. As long as the Japanese dare to mobilize, these national troops dare to attack the county directly.
"Chief!"
"General!"
On the chessboard, the two people killed each other in a back-and-forth manner. In reality, the fight with the Japanese was also back-and-forth. It was even said that after destroying facilities such as railways and telephone lines, there were faint signs of defeat.
"One more, one more!"
As expected, Han Cheng lost to Na Ye. Na Ye rearranged the chess pieces with a smile, and the two started a new game of chess. Han Cheng was actually a stinky chess player, but he couldn't hold his head back. Although Na Ye was old
, but has rich experience. At least when it comes to playing chess, Han Cheng has no talent at all, and losing is commonplace.
There are no entertainment methods these days. What else can we do besides having children? The only options are playing chess, listening to operas, listening to the radio if possible, and entertaining the children at home if not.
The war outside is in full swing, and the chess and chess game here in Hancheng is also in full swing. Nothing can be done now. As for counterfeiting, the roads outside are blocked due to the war, and the products made cannot be sold.
They are all piled up in the warehouse.
"Master Han, I think other officers have wives, why don't you find one?"
"I can't do it, how can I be famous? Besides, it's not like you don't know about my family background. If you just talk about getting a wife, get a wife, but when it comes to actually getting married, you find that you can't get one at all."
"Where can I do it? Nowadays, you can buy three girls with a piece of cake outside. Can't you just buy one?"
I have seen a lot of people outside. A rich officer marries an actor and can only be a concubine. An officer like Han Cheng is basically a powerful officer, so he must have a wife!
"That's easy to say. Nowadays we emphasize free love. Do you know what free love is? If you force someone to marry you, you will be shot directly."
Han Cheng was also helpless. He had been honest all his life. He originally thought he would have a wife by this time. Maybe he really couldn't be a scumbag. Not to mention a wife, he didn't even have a goddaughter.
These things are against military discipline, and any violation will result in being shot.