In fact, Mishima has not been happy in recent years. In the early years, because he was young and energetic, he did not want to scheming at home, so he secretly ran out to join the army and wanted to prove himself.
But just like joining the army, there were also intrigues in the army. It took him three years to become a first-class soldier.
Later, when he was promoted to the third level, he also knew that he was the young master of the Mishima family.
Exposed, exposed. After serving as a soldier for several years and seeing more life and death, he naturally began to be afraid of death. Switching to the second line would just reduce the risk. He was waiting for an opportunity to move to military supplies, which would coincide with the family's business.
His military career, which had been sinking like water, seemed to have started to change after he met Xu San, so he had a particularly deep impression on Xu San. In addition, Xu San counted half of Dongyingtong, so he could talk to him, at least he He understands Japanese culture better than those poor Japanese soldiers.
Of course, it could also be that the bastard saw the mung bean and saw the right one.
In short, Mishima feels very good about Xu San.
Seeing Mishima salute to him, Xu San quickly returned the salute and thought to himself, is this lucky cat a gift to his counterpart?
Favorability +10?
"Xu Sang came to see me this time for something?"
"Isn't this the New Year? Give me a small gift." Xu San told the truth. He really didn't have any special purpose this time.
"I see, it was your Chinese New Year a few days ago, and Captain Kamiya specifically lifted the curfew for half a month."
"Then I really want to thank Captain Kamiya for his care for the people of Ping An City. I wonder if I will have a chance to meet him?"
"No chance!" Mishima replied simply.
Nani?
Could it be that Captain Kamiya was shot in the dark by the guerrillas?
"Recently...Captain Kamiya has been a little busy and probably doesn't have time." He knew about Kamiya's defense change, but this transfer was considered a secret until it was implemented, so he didn't tell Xu San.
However, the astute Xu San also heard some clues from the slight frustration in Mishima's language. Coupled with the absent-minded behavior of the Japanese in the prison, he also guessed something was wrong.
"Spring is here, will the cherry blossoms in Osaka Castle bloom soon? I heard from my teacher that the cherry blossoms in Osaka Castle are very beautiful!" Xu San started to play the emotional card instead of talking about military matters.
"Sakura..." A few words brought up Mishima's homesickness, "Osaka Castle not only has cherry blossoms, but also plum blossoms. Enjoy cherry blossoms in spring and plum blossoms in winter. This is the most beautiful scenery in Osaka Castle, Xu Sang You must go and see it if you have the chance.”
"That's for sure, after all, my teacher was born there!"
"Xu San and your teacher must have a very good relationship. If there is a chance, I would also like to meet him!" Mishima always heard Xu San talk about his teacher, which made him also become interested in that teacher Lan.
The reason why Xu San asked Mishima to talk about Osaka Castle was because of his Japanese accent and because he was familiar with him.
This familiarity is not because he has been there before, but because Conan often goes there, and people die when Conan goes there.
So when he talked about Osaka Castle, Xu San felt a sense of joy inexplicably.
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Independent regiment station.
The newly appointed political commissar Zhao Gang has been busy for several days now, and he can't even take a break during the New Year.
More than 300 villagers from more than a dozen villages formed more than a dozen small gangs.
Zhao Gang's job is to do ideological work and try to recruit these people.
The work is very difficult to do. It's not like in the TV series. They all join the Eighth Route Army with a wave of their arms.
In this era, farmers' ideas are still deeply ingrained. They only think about farming, and they only know how to farm.
I am still very repulsive about being a soldier.
These days, Zhao Gang and several political workers talked about the three major disciplines and eight notes for countless times before completing this task.
In fact, the task is not only the incorporation, but also the primary political review after the incorporation.
Who knows if there are spies among these more than 300 people? This is also Zhao Gang's job, but this job can only be kept in the dark.
Finally, after completing the enlistment procedures for more than twenty new recruits, Zhao Gang squeezed the crowd and prepared to move around in the station and get acquainted with the veteran soldiers.
As time went by, Zhao Gang found that something was not right about the station, and the number of people was not right. There seemed to be a lot less.
Before taking office, his superiors had vaccinated him, saying that the regiment leader Li Yunlong had a personality, could fight, and could make mistakes.
But he didn't expect that just a few days after he took office, Li Yunlong would take action without telling him.
After suppressing the fire, Zhao Gang came to the small courtyard of the headquarters.
As soon as he entered the courtyard, he saw Li Yundong wandering in the courtyard with a cigarette in his mouth and seemed to be humming a tune. He looked very happy.
Seeing Zhao Gang coming, Li Yunlong walked over: "Political Commissar Zhao, what are your instructions?"
"I also want to ask the regiment leader, do you have any combat missions?"
"Combat mission? No!" Li Yunlong opened his eyes and told lies. He didn't seem to be talking. If you are not familiar with him, you must think that he is telling the truth. Even those who are familiar with him may not be able to tell.
However, looking at Zhao Gang's serious face, he still felt a little guilty. He subconsciously turned around and took a puff of cigarette: "If there is something, can I not tell you?"
Seeing Li Yunlong evading, Zhao Gang hurriedly walked over and stared at him: "Where did that battalion go? Also, Deputy Commander Kong is no longer there. I want to ask the commander, what is going on in the regiment? Why should we hide it? I?"
Li Yulong smoked a cigarette and did not answer. He was thinking of an excuse in his mind. He did not handle the matter properly. "Look at my memory, I forgot about it. I'm sorry, political commissar."
Li Yulong smiled playfully, took a puff of cigarette, and continued: "That's right, I asked Deputy Commander Kong to take the first battalion to do some side work, and I will be back before dark."
"What side job? Please explain clearly." Zhao Gang asked.
"Don't we have more than 300 people in our group? This food is not enough. I will ask Lao Kong to take a battalion to Wanjia Town to borrow some food."
"Wangjia Town?" Zhao Gang had an impression of this. The information he read at the division headquarters said that there was a group of military horses here. He thought of this: "I'm afraid it's not food. There is the cavalry battalion of the eighth mixed brigade of the puppet army! What do you think? What you want are the military horses from Wanjia Town, right?"
Seeing that his trick was seen through by Zhao Gang, Li Yunlong simply showed his cards: "Yes, it's those soldiers and horses. The Eighth Brigade, they are just decorations."
"Wangjia Town, Zhengtai Road, I was passing by there. There was a county brigade force covering me at that time. The enemy situation there was very complicated. How could you..." Zhao Gang didn't know what to say now. Li Yunlong, okay, this one The mobilization of battalion troops is a major military operation and requires instructions.
"Don't worry, my great political commissar, those puppet troops are just decorations, and those military horses are given away for free. Such good horses will be wasted in their hands."
"Captain, what kind of side job are you doing? This is a military operation. How can you mobilize troops without authorization! This is a serious violation of discipline!" Zhao Gang became angrier as he spoke, and yelled at Li Yunlong as he spoke. .
"Zhao Gang, stop staring at me! When I was fighting in Hubei, Henan, and Anhui, you didn't know where I was? I'm telling you, I did it, so what do you do? If you have the guts, go report it to the brigade commander. ." Li Yunlong threw away his cigarette butt, stared at Zhao Gang, and started acting rogue.
Don’t be angry, don’t be angry, I am a political commissar, I am a political commissar.
Zhao Gang suppressed the anger in his heart and adjusted his tone: "Commander, let's calm down. Don't argue, arguing will not solve the problem. You are an old comrade. You have more political and military experience than me. You learn. But in this matter, you are indeed wrong."
"Political Commissar Zhao, have you heard about the New Regiment?" Li Yunlong asked.
"I heard that the new regiment commanded by Captain Li defeated the Half-day Regiment and killed Captain Sakata!"
"When I first took over the new regiment, the troops had not yet formed combat effectiveness. They lacked training, lacked actual combat experience, and most importantly, lacked weapons. There were less than ten light machine guns in the whole regiment, and there was not a single heavy machine gun. Rifles were The old slide was made in Hanyang, and the rifling has been smoothed, so no two people can share one."
