Xu San's timid reaction naturally attracted the contempt of the Japanese, but he also took the opportunity to discover two hidden shooting ports without revealing anything.
The two shooting ports, one on the left and one on the right, are hidden behind the tall courtyard wall.
If it weren't for Xu San's eyesight that had been enhanced by time travel, it would have been difficult to spot the gray-painted muzzle protruding from the small shooting port.
The design is very tricky and sinister, because after attacking from the front, the first thing you will notice is the machine gun position in front, while ignoring the two hidden muzzles in the back.
Secretly writing down this firepower configuration, Xu San continued to follow Fujita and walked towards the low brick building on the east side.
The building inside the prison looks very simple and regular, but it has an indescribable gloominess. In this winter near the end of the year, this area looks a bit colder than the outside.
To the east are the barracks for the Japanese soldiers stationed here, and to the west are the cells for prisoners.
There was nothing special about the Japanese barracks. They were just ordinary-looking buildings with no style, square, with windows and doors.
The cell side looks a little lower than the barracks side. There are also windows and doors, but there is only one door and only a Japanese soldier handle. Through the bars on the iron window, you can faintly see that there is an iron door inside. There are also very few windows, and the openings are very low. From such low windows, it can be judged that the prison is also partially underground.
Except for the two teams of patrolling Japanese inside, Xu San found no other firepower configuration, but the machine guns located on the four-corner towers were indeed a big threat.
Under the guidance of Fujita Oki, Xu San came to the door of a barracks. The former knocked on the door and said, "Captain Mishima, I will bring you."
"come in!"
Pushing the door open, a wave of hot air hits your face. At the same time, in this hot air, there is a faint aroma of wine.
The little devils are actually drinking?
Don’t these turtle grandsons prohibit alcohol?
While confused, Xu San heard a familiar voice: "Xu Sang, I haven't seen you for a long time. Your face is much rosier than the past few days. Is there any happy event?"
Xu San quickly followed the voice and bowed and saluted: "Thank you for your concern, Mr. Mishima. Your promotion is my greatest joy. When I think of your promotion and wealth, I feel happy for you, and my complexion will naturally become much better." "
"Haha, get promoted and make a fortune. That's good. I heard Fujita tell you about your business. Well... just wait a minute. Today is my first day in office. Come and have a drink with me."
Mishima's face was slightly red, his smile looked a little brighter, and he was not as ferocious as before. The other Japs were also similar, all of them had bright smiles.
"How can I, De, drink with the princes?" Xu San declined, taking a look at the food on the table.
Not bad, not only do they have local specialties like roast chicken, peanuts, and soy sauce meat, but they also have Japanese dishes like sushi and sashimi.
In addition, there are two large wine bottles.
Looking at the size of the bottle, Xu San knew that it was definitely not local soju, but Japanese sake.
Japanese food and sake would make sense if they appeared in Taiyuan, but they would have a different flavor if they appeared in Ping'an City.
Look at the Mishima collar badge again.
Damn it, Sergeant!
Xu San remembered that Mishima was only a first-class soldier, but this time he was promoted directly to sergeant.
This is a level jump, skipping the soldier commander and the corps commander's promotion to three levels in a row.
Not simple.
At this time, thinking about what Kenjiro Nakajima said, Xu San couldn't help but feel that the Mishima in front of him might really have something to do with the military.
The second generation of the army!
This is Xu San’s new definition of Mitsui.
Seeing Xu San standing at the door with his head bowed and silent, Mishima thought he was embarrassed because of the disparity in status, so he said: "My military achievements are also yours. If you don't drink, you won't give me face."
"Then it's better to be respectful than to obey." After saying that, Xu San took off his shoes and walked away, kneeling down next to Mishima.
Although Xu San sits casually, there is actually a certain way of sitting in Japan, which is the way for the head of the family and his immediate retainers to sit. (I made this up blindly. Readers can just take a look at it and don’t take it seriously.)
Seeing Xu San's sitting posture, Mishima couldn't help but be surprised again, because he didn't expect that Xu San could not only speak Japanese, but also understand these ancient Japanese etiquette.
Mishima's favorability +10.
"Who did Xu Sang learn Japanese from?" Mishima asked curiously.
"It's Muto's teacher." Xu San blushed.
"Which teacher is he? I wonder if he is still in China now?" Mishima continued to ask.
"Teacher Minglan, she is no longer in China anymore and must have returned to China. It would be best if I could see her again in my lifetime."
Mishima didn't ask further, just nodded, "Come, drink!" After saying that, he picked up the wine bottle and prepared to pour wine for Xu San.
He glanced at the low wine table, picked up a Japanese-style sea bowl, lowered his head slightly, and handed it over, "Thank you, Mr. Mishima, for your care."
Looking at the bowl, Mishima was happy: "It seems that Xu Sang has a good drinker, hahaha, I won't go home until I'm drunk today!"
Tons tons tons~·
Mishima held the mouth of the bottle with one hand and the bottom of the bottle with the other hand to pour wine for Xu San. He inadvertently exposed the watch on his left hand.
Although watches are a rarity these days, they are not considered luxuries in Japan. Citizen and Casio watches are priced at civilian prices and are also common in the Japanese army.
But watches are men’s favorite after all. As the saying goes, a poor man likes a car and a rich man likes a watch, so Xu San was no exception. When she was in Hengdian, she also bought a watch worth tens of thousands of yuan to play with.
Out of curiosity, he took a glance without revealing anything.
Vacheron Constantin
Vacheron Constantin!
Damn it’s Vacheron Constantin.
Xu San particularly remembers this brand because he was laughed at for half a year because he missed a zero at the counter. Even years later, someone would still laugh about it at the wine table.
Thinking of the past, Xu San's hand shook unnaturally, and he spilled some of the filled wine.
"I didn't expect that Xu Sang also had a cunning side. You actually spilled part of the wine that was just filled." Mishima pretended to be unhappy when he saw the wine spilled on the ground.
"It's because Mishima Taijun personally poured the wine for me, which flattered me!"
"Haha, you lied, don't think I don't know, this is a trick of your Chinese wine table."
"You don't dare to cheat in front of Taijun Mishima." As he said this, Xu San picked up the Japanese-style sea bowl and drank it down in one gulp.
Bang bang bang bang~
Mishima clapped his hands.
All the Japs also clapped their hands.
"Hahaha, Xu Sang really has a good drinker."
