: The Northeastern Army attempted to sneak into the border of Manchuria, but was bombarded by our Kwantung Army's artillery force for three hours. The Northeastern Army suffered heavy casualties.
: The Kwantung Army Headquarters issued a notice to the whole country that any military action against Manchukuo is an act of aggression. We urge the Chinese military to immediately withdraw from the territory of Manchukuo and immediately withdraw from Hecheng, Tuhe, Wenwen, Chasheng and other places. .
: The Servant Emperor hated the Chinese soldiers for their aggressive actions against Manchuria.
: The Locust Palace has no intention of fighting the entire territory of China, but if the Northeast Army insists on disturbing the security of Manchuria, we will join forces with the Locust Army of the Foot Pot Chicken Empire to respond militarily to the entire territory of China.
…
After reading the newspaper.
Ye Anran became energetic.
The little devil is bragging and has a rivalry with the author.
What Ziwu needed to do was actually explained clearly.
He put down the newspaper and then looked at his sleeping second brother.
never mind.
Ye Anran took off his military uniform and put it on Ma Jinhai's back. He turned around and walked to the telegraph machine and sat down.
He pressed his finger lightly on the transmit button.
Telegram to Wang Qinghai, president of Dazhong Daily:
The Kwantung Army launched a brutal raid in Oil City, killing countless civilians.
The most vicious ones include dropping biological and chemical bombs on people's houses, placing living people under the tracks of tanks and crushing them to death.
This unscrupulous act is inhumane. Our Northeast Field Army Headquarters refuses to recognize that Manchuria belongs to a foreign country. Manchuria has always been the territory of China.
last night.
The Northeast Field Army launched an attack on the 75th and 76th Divisions that committed atrocities against the people. They encountered continuous saturation bombardment by the Kwantung Army, causing heavy casualties to our Northeast Field Army.
More than 30,000 of our soldiers died in the battle with the Japanese.
We implore Jinling and Peiping to rush to the aid of the Northeast Field Army and to aid the Oil City. Wuye Anran, Ma Jinshan, and Ma Jinhai will defend the territory of the motherland to the death.
…
Send it to Wang Qinghai.
Ye Anran immediately spread the content nationwide.
Although the teacher's attitude towards him and the Northeast Army has softened.
But so be it.
The pressure that should be put on teachers should still be put in place.
It only takes a little trick to trick Zhang Xiaoliu.
To trick the teacher.
There must be Japs to help fight the autumn wind.
As long as they brag about it.
It's not a big problem if Teacher Guan borrows some money to spend.
The Imperial Cavalry led the tanks back from Chenjiadian and Jiejiazhuang.
Feng Tiankui's Sharp Knife Regiment and Liu Qian's Independent Regiment opened a net in the two places and began to clean the battlefield.
Although their troops are now extremely rich.
The soldiers who went to clean the battlefield carefully put away every gun and barrel.
certainly.
There are also the Japanese regiment flags, brigade flags, and division flags.
Zuo Guan Dao, Jiang Guan Dao.
Ye Anran realized that he had entered the universal tool box.
The NPC salutes him.
Ye Pingran glanced at the points from the corner of his eye: minus 25 million.
Damn it!
He destroyed two divisions.
Only 25 million points were reduced?
He was in a good mood.
When the NPC behaves like this, Ye Anran's mentality changes.
He looked at the NPC and said, "A capitalist like you will be dealt with sooner or later."
NPC: "Deal with you, or with me?"
Ye Anran trembled all over.
Honestly.
He was frightened by the NPC's words.
It doesn't matter.
The Japanese still have three divisions in Youcheng.
The 25 million points should be paid back soon.
From now on, I will never borrow money from NPC again.
Jinling.
Chen Cixiu walked quickly into the office and handed a newspaper to the teacher.
Didn't read the newspaper.
A loud voice suddenly came from the street.
"Rush to the aid of Youcheng, go north to fight the war, expel the Japanese pirates, and strengthen China!"
"Rush to the aid of Youcheng, go north to fight the war, expel the Japanese pirates, and strengthen China!!"
Chen Cixiu was startled.
He hurriedly stepped forward and closed the window.
The impassioned voices of the college students suddenly became 10 decibels quieter.
Chang Shu frowned slightly.
He is not very concerned about the war in Northeast China.
Right now he.
The focus is on Yuzhang.
He has millions of troops, all in the south.
If it weren't for the weapons purchased from Germany, the Japanese warship would have been sunk.
I am afraid.
He has now rewritten the history of China.
now.
Chang Shu felt very heavy.
Previously, the boys asked him to go north to help Crane.
today.
Why did you suddenly come to the aid of Oil City?
Chang Shu was not in the mood to read the newspaper anymore. He raised his head and looked at Chen Cixiu, "What happened to Oil City?"
Such a big movement.
Something huge must have happened.
However, Chang Shu didn't have any expression.
Oil City.
Only the Japanese could appreciate that poor place.
It has no strategic value or significance.
He guessed that Ye Anran was too lazy to bother there.
Oil City, in Chang Shu's eyes, is a very desolate place.
…
Chen Cixiu's expression was stiff.
He picked up a copy of the Manchuria Asahi Daily from the table, "The Kwantung Army shelled the troops of the Northeast Field Army attacking Oil City."
"Ye Anran's people suffered heavy casualties. The specific number may exceed 30,000."
…
Don't wait for Chen Cixiu to finish.
Chang Shu stood up with a cry, "What?"
"Niang Xipi!"
"In that place in Oil City, birds don't poop and chickens don't lay eggs. What kind of tricks does this lunatic Ye Anran do in Oil City?!"
…
The matter on Shuangma Island has not been settled yet.
Ye Anran dispersed his troops to attack Oil City.
What does he want to do?
Chang Shu walked to a wall with a map and looked in the direction of Oil City. He really couldn't figure it out.
He looked at Chen Cixiu, "Needless to say, this guy has called the whole country again, asking Jinling to support him in the war, right?"
"hehe."
"Damn it, Ye Anran thought I opened a bank."
"How could he have so much money and spend it so squanderingly on him?"
"He won't think of me as Zhang Xiaoliu, right?"
…
Beiping.
"Ah sneeze..."
Zhang Xiaoliu:......
He looked at the sky outside and couldn't help but curl his lips, "I've never caught a cold in the Northeast. What a bad weather in Peiping..."
…
Don't wait for Chen Cixiu to speak.
Chang Shu sneered, "No need to say it."
"This is just fake news that Ye Anran used to defraud money."
"He is the best at inciting national sentiments of resistance."
"The top priority is to seek a stable relationship with the Jiaopanji, which has received support from the United States, Germany, the Soviet Union and other places."
"Instead of exacerbating bilateral conflicts."
"Aggravating the Japanese invasion of North China."
"Reply to the call: Jinling has read it. We are aware of the hardships of the Dongye War of Resistance. We deeply commemorate the heroes who sacrificed their lives on the frontal battlefield in Oil City. The Jinling Defense Department is preparing materials, personnel, and ammunition, which will arrive in Oil City in the near future."
…
The contents of the telegram.
Chang Shu didn’t even have to think about it.
Chen Cixiu finished recording.
He looked up at the teacher.
"Then, will the supplies be distributed?"
Chang Shu:......
He looked at Chen Cixiu, his brows instantly knitted together, "Cixiu, you have been with me for so many years, how could you ask such a question?"
"Preparation, preparation, do you understand?"
Chen Cixiu nodded, "I understand."
Chang Shu breathed a sigh of relief, stood up and murmured: "Let's go out with me to relax."
"yes."
…
Outside the hospital.
The voices of the students grew louder and louder.
Although it was a thousand meters away from Chang's Mansion, the students' voices echoed in the courtyard.
Chang Shu looked towards the direction where the distant sound came from.
A small leaf.
How on earth could he incite so many college students to confront him?
Puzzling.
When Chang Shu is incomprehensible.
Ruijing.
The Soviet newspaper suddenly announced that it would organize the Northeast Anti-Japanese War Allied Forces to go to Youcheng and the Northeast Field Army to jointly expel the Japanese pirates and fight to the end.
Ming Group.
In a room full of fragrance.
Mirror is taking off makeup.
Minglou stood not far behind Mingjing and whispered:
"Sister."
"I need money."
…
Ming Jing's slender jade hands suddenly stopped.
She turned around and looked at Minglou. Her brother was dressed in a suit and looked extremely handsome.
The corners of her mouth raised slightly, revealing a slightly elegant dimple on her cheek, "What's it for?"
Minglou thought for a few seconds.
"invest."
Ming Jing turned around and continued to remove her makeup. She looked at Ming Lou's micro-expression in the mirror.
One glance.
She knew that her brother was lying.
Minglou, Mingtai and Mingcheng were all children who grew up in front of her.
What are they thinking?
Of course, she couldn't hide it from her eldest sister.
Ming Jing's dark eyebrows were slightly raised, her red lips parted slightly, "Are you friends with him?"
Minglou: "Friends of life and death."
Ming Jing was slightly startled, "Is it the person who sent the gold bars last time?"
Minglou nodded, "It's him."
…
Ming Jing took a deep breath, took out a bunch of keys from her bag, and gently placed them on the dressing table.
She put the bag away.
Walking back to the bedroom, he said as he walked: "The Ming family can only be regarded as a small amount of money in Shanghai."
"Don't let us end up living on the streets."
After she finished speaking, she entered the room and closed the door.
Minglou looked at the keys on the dressing table.
He stepped forward to pick up the key and murmured to himself: "Brother, you'd better really need money and assistance..."
"Otherwise, eldest sister will have to kill me."
…
Shanghai city.
Hengshe.
Du Yuesheng was wearing a black gown. He was sitting at the table, wearing glasses and holding a newspaper in his hand.
It's Manzhouxu Daily.
For the Japanese, the newspaper in Du Yuesheng's hand was good news.
Once published, it caused a sensation across the country.
A shelling lasting several hours killed more than 30,000 people in the Northeast Field Army.
this data.
It even shocked the whole world.
Military strategists and leaders from all over the world once again witnessed the horror of foot pot chicken.
Many countries in Southeast Asia feel that it is a very unwise choice for China to compete with Tiaobaji...
Du Yuesheng read the newspaper quietly.
His face was solemn.
Morning.
There was someone in his hotel, showing off the Rising Daily News everywhere.
What is the myth that the Kwantung Army defeated the Northeast Army and was invincible?
Ask the Chinese people to kneel down and apologize.
Among the photos in the newspaper, there is a black and white photo attached. The person in the photo is Ye Anran...
Ye Anran's head was covered with blood and mud. Even though the photo was black and white, it could be seen that his face was very dirty.
Under the photo, there is a line of small words: The sick man of East Asia, Ye Anran.
Du Yuesheng looked at the photo.
He then tore the newspaper into pieces and said, "Go and chop off the hands of that little red guy selling newspapers!"
His men on the left and right bowed slightly, "Yes!"
Not far from the entrance of the hall, Du Yuesheng's men quickly found the young man selling newspapers.
They pressed the Japanese's neck and crowded him into a deserted alley.
The man was 1.52 meters tall. He was holding a stack of newspapers, all of which were Manzhouxu Daily.
"Sir, what do you want to do? Buy a newspaper? I gave it to you."
…
The thug from Hengshe looked at the man's appearance and said, "You don't look like a descendant of the dragon."
The man was stunned, "What kind of dragon's descendant? I am a citizen of Tianlu... I am doing business in your city of Shanghai..."
The boss at the entrance of Hengshe Hall listened to his poor Chinese and said, "It turns out to be Amaterasu's man, come and chop off his hand!!"
Uh-huh~
The sword flashed.
Blood splattered.
The five paws fell to the ground with a snap, and then a scream like a slaughtering pig came from the alley.
