Mingtai couldn't help but roll his eyes.
"I am now Commander Ming. Please call me Commander in the army, Commander Yu!"
Yu Manli smiled sweetly: "Ming, sir?"
"If you hadn't caught up with the expansion of the Allied Forces, you would have been just a regiment leader. Who would you pretend to be? I have something serious to do with you!"
When Mingtai heard that something was serious, his face showed excitement.
He rubbed his hands together: "I knew you, a noble man, would never go to the Three Treasures Palace for anything. I also asked, why did you listen to the chirping of magpies in the morning?"
Yu Manli laughed loudly and couldn't help but patted her childhood sweetheart Mr. Ming twice.
"You, this mouth is all you need! Not to mention that there are no magpies, even if there were, they would be scared away by the sound of the cannon!"
The way she covered her mouth and smiled was extremely beautiful.
Mingtai chuckled, thinking that as the leader of Mr. Nie's exclusive telecommunications office, Yu Manli would never come if she didn't have some top-secret mission.
Reminiscing about old times? Nonsense!
After being in the army for so long, I have never come here to reminisce about old times. Is it possible during this war?
I don’t know how Uncle Yu was born, but this Manli is so beautiful.
I thought to myself, Mr. Ming should be able to honor his ancestors.
It's a top-secret mission personally assigned by Mr. Nie.
Yu Manli laughed loudly: "Mr. Nie has no mission, but I have one! It depends on whether you Mingtai dares to take it or not!"
When it came to business, Yu Manli's voice changed.
From being charming before, she became calm.
When Mingtai heard this, he immediately felt bad.
"You? What's the matter with you? Aren't you Mr. Nie?"
Yu Manli said nothing, but handed the telegram to Mingtai, who looked at the telegram in confusion.
Then he opened his eyes and looked at Yu Manli.
"Manli, what do you mean?"
Yu Manli chuckled: "It doesn't mean anything, that's what I mean! Only I, Mr. Nie, Chun'er and those who saved the National Assembly know about this matter."
"Now there's an extra you!"
"You also know that if this matter gets out, it will bring bad reputation to Mr. Nie. Mr. Nie is our patron saint and there must be no such stain!"
"Now there's another you!"
Mingtai frowned and said, "Did Mr. Nie ask you to come?"
If it was Nie Lirang who came, he would naturally execute it.
Yu Manli shook her head: "No, as I said, I responded to the telegram on my own initiative, and it is your fault for accidentally injuring the people who saved the Congress!"
"Just tell me, can you do this?"
Yu Manli's voice floated in the camp.
Mingtai's frown deepened.
He felt that he was sick, and he had been wiping this man's butt since he was a child, and he still does so now.
I am already a teacher.
Are you still doing this job?
"It's just that the National Salvation Association is ours after all. Is this okay?"
Mingtai hesitated.
But Yu Manli changed her tone: "Is it more important, Mr. Nie, or the two men of the National Salvation Association? I will give you another chance to organize your words in Mingtai."
"If you don't agree, I'll tell eldest sister when I get back."
Mingtai is numb.
Big sister?
Oh my god!
He could imagine that the eldest sister would definitely say something polite to him.
"Mingtai, kneel down. Sister, I have something to ask you!"
I can't afford to offend you.
He waved his hands repeatedly: "Yu Manli, can't you afford it? Don't do this! We are all adults!"
Yu Manli could also think of this scene, and she almost cried with laughter.
"Okay, it's settled. If you get this done, you can ask for whatever you want! In fact, as long as Inoue and the others are gone, Mr. Nie will not receive this telegram, and I will not There is no more presumption. How wonderful!”
Only Mingtai said in distress: "Yes, you are all fine, what about me? I have a reputation for attacking friendly forces!"
"No, the more I think about it, the more I lose. I have to make a request."
Yu Manli said generously: "It's up to you!"
Mingtai said seriously: "After the war is over, I want you to marry me!"
Yu Manli was stunned, and then said: "That's it?"
Mingtai was confused.
"What do you mean? Isn't this too much?"
Yu Manli smiled even happier and couldn't straighten up.
He trotted out of the camp.
Fool, even if you don't tell me, when the war is over, I will tell Mr. Nie to let him preside over the wedding!
Fool! What a fool!
(In this life, Yu Manli has a pretty good family. She happens to live close to the Ming family, and they are childhood sweethearts. It’s a regret. At the time, I thought Yu Manli was really good in the TV series. There won’t be too much writing, so it’s a dream come true. Of course, if you like to see this kind of interweaving, I will write more, and you can even give your opinions. If you have any difficult feelings, I will satisfy everyone!)
Nie Li also called Zhang Long and some loyal brothers over.
"Zhang Long, whose troops are attacking the most fiercely on the front line? Who will be the troops entering the city? Have they been decided yet?"
Zhang Long was curious, the eldest brother never asked about this.
But he still answered truthfully.
"The Allied Forces were the ones who attacked the hardest, so I asked my old brothers to withdraw. After all, it's time to give some credit to the Allied Forces."
"The troops entering the city are tentatively Xie Jinyuan's auxiliary division. What's wrong, brother?"
Zhang Long saw that he was surrounded by old brothers so he didn't call him Mr. Nie.
Nie Li pondered for a moment.
"Tell all Xie Jinyuan's teachers to bring those gas masks and protective clothing. Everyone must have them."
"Those who died can stay, but the protective clothing must follow the troops entering the city!"
After Nie Li finished speaking, Zhang Long was stunned for a moment.
"good!"
I don’t know what the elder brother means.
But just obey and that's it.
Not long after, Xie Jinyuan's division on the front line temporarily withdrew from the front line.
Xie Jinyuan listened to the commander's instructions and just said yes and that was it.
When the backpack was slung behind his back, Xie Jinyuan felt a little gloomy.
However, nothing can stop this opportunity to honor our ancestors.
Tokyo is about to fall apart.
A large number of artillery shells landed in the city, and the city wall, which was still strong, began to collapse.
The soldiers guarding the city above could no longer hold on.
They all wanted to escape.
The will to fight has long been gone.
"Think about your family members behind you. If you step back, they will fall into the clutches of China!"
The officers were still making final efforts to boost morale.
This reason is also the reason why these soldiers can still fight until now.
Otherwise, I would have been unable to hold on long ago.
However, with the arrival of Sichuan, Fushimi Palace, Miyamoto and the soldiers of the guard, everything went into chaos.
Miyamoto ordered to the commander of the defending troops.
"Scatter these things throughout the city!"
Many places have been completed by the Guardsmen, but there are always blind spots, and the Guardsmen are also human beings.
I can't bear it anymore.
The city defense troops had to be mobilized.
The city guard chief looked at the big boxes with a happy face.
"General Miyamoto, are you supporting us in these matters?"
Looking at the gleeful chief of the city guard, Miyamoto was speechless.
But he still nodded: "Yes."
When the city garrison chief heard that the shells were for support, he organized people to carry them.
The exhausted soldiers also became happy.
But some weak soldiers accidentally knocked over the box.
See the big skeleton inside.
He asked the person next to him dullly.
"Koizumi, what is this? It has a skull painted on it. This thing is also a cannonball."
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