"Yarikawa Tai-kun, this is the cherry blossom wine I bought from Ii Trading Company. This is specially for you."
"Oh, Yoxi, um!"
The Japanese took the bottle of white porcelain wine from the traitor's hand, opened it and smelled it carefully.
"It's really rich in the smell of cherry blossoms. It's really the taste of my hometown."
If Han Cheng were present, he could even extract the jasmine scent from the feces. If it weren't for the difficulty of extracting the cherry blossom scent from the feces, he wouldn't even want to use cherry blossom petals to extract it. The devils, as long as it's cherry blossoms, they think it's them.
It's home.
"This wine is quite difficult. It is said that it was passed down from Japan. It uses Japanese rice, Japanese cherry blossoms, and Japanese water."
What the traitor said was very convincing, but Han Cheng was about to laugh. How could there be so many Japanese things? If he had known that toilet water mixed with white wine and then water would be Japanese wine, he would have done so long ago. But wine making
The profits were really high, especially after loading the wine onto a Japanese merchant ship with the help of the Soviet Union and the Japanese Communist Party, the Chinese wine instantly turned into Japanese sake, still flavored with cherry blossoms.
"Yes, there aren't many of them now. It would be good to buy a bottle from the Jingyi Chamber of Commerce. This wine is in short supply. The captains like it very much."
Yes, there are quite a few Japanese in China, and this kind of floral-flavored wine is especially popular with women. Because there is no way of knowing how many Japanese were brought to China, but what is certain is that Dazhong
At the very least, cities must have thousands to tens of thousands of Japanese people. These Japanese are the beneficiaries of the war. They used violent means to seize the land and wealth accumulated by the Chinese people for generations, so some people would say,
The Japanese people are also victims of the war, and they have also been deceived. Wrong, they have benefited. Their suffering is entirely due to their own choices. They have received enough benefits, but in the end they have failed because of these benefits.
As a result, this is what they should bear, and it should not be up to us to clean up their ground. We think that the Japanese people are kind, at least when it comes to war, they are not kind.
There are still good people in Japan, but there is no denying that at that time, the proportion of good people was still too small. Relatively speaking, the number of bad people could reach 89%. Now they say that we are friends, but when there is a war, we are enemies.
Being capricious is not a characteristic that a good person should have, is it?
"Oh, Director Zhang, we have fallen into our hands this time, what else do you have to say?"
Wang Zongyao caught a leader who was reselling his own ammunition. This person was not only reselling ammunition, but now he was also reselling information. Basically, he couldn't sell anything.
"Mr. Wang, please let me go for the sake of the fact that we have all fought against the Japanese together. Besides, this is the first time I have sent a message to the Japanese. I have always resisted the Japanese before!"
Looking at the logistics director kneeling in front of him, he wondered if he was going to shoot him just because he wanted to know how much was leaked.
"Tell me clearly how much information you told the Japanese about our situation."
"Commander, I didn't actually say much. I just talked about weapons and equipment. I'm far inferior to others who revealed the entire arsenal and command system of Zhongtiao Mountain!"
Although Wang Zongyao is sitting behind the table, he is a little weak now. He already knows the movements of the Japanese army very clearly. It is said in the art of war that if you know yourself and the enemy, you can win a hundred battles, but knowing yourself and the enemy is useless now. No one can compare with the Japanese army against the entire army.
A thorough understanding of the Zhongtiao Mountain area.
"Come here, take off his uniform and expel him from the army. Now I will spare your life, and the rest is up to you."
Wang Zongyao no longer expects that killing such a person will be of any use. Driving him out is the best option. He will declare to the outside world that he is embezzling military funds. If he kills him, it will cause unnecessary things. Maybe the Japanese have infiltrated him.
Now let alone the training of the whole army, it is a big effort to eliminate the traitors first. Especially since this unit is not our own unit, it is not that easy to eliminate them.
"Master!"
"Let's go, I will tell the public that you embezzled military funds, go home and live a good life, alas!"
Helpless, invisible pressure shrouded Wang Zongyao's head. If he didn't have the moral character of a soldier, he might have run away long ago.
"Division Commander, listen to my advice and run if you can! I don't know how long I can hold on now, but I know that once the Japanese launch an attack, no single unit can stop them. Their heavy artillery units have already aimed at our position.
Come on, run!"
Wang Zongyao has actually noticed this a long time ago. Although he can nominally mobilize a division-level force, he can actually mobilize only a regiment of troops. For the Japanese, a regiment of troops is really useless.
No matter what, whether you can win or not depends entirely on luck.
"Well, in that case, please help me send a few letters home."
Wang Zongyao's suicide note was also deleted, deleted, and revised before finally deciding how to write it.
"Commander, aren't you afraid of death? Shangfeng is now going to launch a general offensive against the Japanese. This was not right from the beginning. We have been fighting with the Japanese from the Central Army to Shanxi. We have been fighting each other. How many brothers have died?
?Do you think we are willing to surrender to the enemy?"
"But this is wrong. You have been resisting Japan in the past, but in the end you chose to surrender to the enemy. Then wouldn't everything you did in the past be in vain?"
For example, you were once a biological son of the country, and all kinds of welfare materials were concentrated on you, and you grew stronger because of it. But you chose to surrender to the enemy in the end. After the war ended, you said with confidence that the war ended because of
It can only be ended with your contribution. So don't just look at a stain. Don't all the previous credits count? But can the previous credits be confused with your stains? You have been good to the country, but you
The stain caused cannot be made up for by your contribution. It is possible that your contribution is not as great as the loss you caused.
"What can we do? We also want to live! Do you know why the maximum salary arrears for this unit are only three months? Because all the previous soldiers have died in the battle! I will go to ask them for an explanation, but where can I go to the top of the mountain?
I couldn't even find the army's roster. In the end, I spent three oceans and found hundreds of rosters from a pile of garbage, but I couldn't find my army's roster! I was the last remaining member of the old army.
After I leave, this unit will probably no longer look like the Eighth Regiment of the Northwest Army. It will become completely the Central Army. As for combat effectiveness, any supply unit of the Northwest Army can be used to fight.
Beat them."
After saying that, he took off his military uniform and cap and threw it aside. Why didn't Wang Zongyao know what he meant? It's just that he was a soldier and it was his duty to die in battle. He took out the letter from his coat pocket and handed it to this man.
, and then sent someone to send him out.
"Everyone, I believe you all know what situation we are facing now. I have no requirements from my side. I only ask that you can live up to your conscience. You can run away if you want. I, the king, will never stop you. That's all."