Chapter 685: Han Aijun's Vacation
The armistice peace talks finally came to an end in Shimonoseki, Japan, but the Japanese themselves called it whatever they liked, and the Qing Dynasty and Northern Manchuria all called this place Shimonoseki, and the treaty was called the "Shimonoseki Treaty". This time, the Treaty of Shimonoseki is finally no longer in the bag, and Guoxinga can be regarded as a wish since the crossing.
The treaty was signed, the war was over, and the Manchurian army began to withdraw from Japan one after another, but the matter was not over. The Treaty of Shimonoseki clearly stipulates that the Meiji Emperor of Japan needs to personally go out of the city to ask for surrender and invite the allied forces of China led by the Qing Dynasty into Tokyo. The Manchurian army is blocking at the gate of Tokyo, and the North Korean army will be able to rush over immediately, but the army of the Qing Dynasty, the army of the Republic of Lanfang, the army of Vietnam, the army of Thailand, etc., can still be in their own homes! Nepal's army doesn't know where to go. Although the Manchurian army sent a car and boat to pick it up, it was not half a day, and it had to wait for at least a month.
Guoxing Ake had no patience to waste here, leaving Acton to personally command an army of 50,000 to deter Japan, and he patted his ass and returned to Manchuria. As the commander of the coalition forces stationed in Tokyo, he will not miss the Tokyo entry ceremony, he cherishes this honor very much, but he will not wait stupidly, go back to Changchun to eat, drink and have fun, and by the way solve the threat of the Russians is serious. Guo Xing'a walked very chicly, and the soldiers he brought back home were also chic, but the people who stayed were not chic. No matter how good the tent is, it can't compare to the barracks, and no matter how good the marching stove is, it can't compare to the canteen.
After the babbling Korean soldiers and the ruffian-like Eight Banners soldiers arrived, the life of the Manchurian Army was even more unhappy, and these two groups of people did not dare to provoke them, but these guys almost came with empty claws, and there was nothing they did not lack. The people must be brought by Goxinga, and the things supplied by Japan cannot satisfy them, so Acton has to relieve his poor buddies. Although when the local people sent supplies, they also brought the share of the poor buddies, but it was equivalent to snatching food from the mouths of the left-behind troops, and everyone was unhappy, but it was not easy to say anything. Fortunately, the battle was over, and the days were idle, except for a division to keep on guard at any time, everyone else had the opportunity to rest and take a holiday.
Han Aijun, who performed well this time, was promoted to platoon commander, and he can always go out to play for a while if he has nothing to do. And he has more face when he goes out to play, and their marines have been to many places, and even those who are deceived can speak a few foreign languages, so the reception of Acton gave them the task of receiving poor buddies. Han Aijun went to give food when he had nothing to do, and naturally he made poor friends, and a few Korean soldiers and soldiers stationed in Miyun to defend the Eight Banners circled him every day when they were free.
"Chief Han, we have found a fun place, and we will show you the way today!" North Korean soldier Li Mingyuan's Chinese is very unfavorable, and when he calls Han Chief, Han Aijun always feels that he is calling himself a bastard officer.
"What's fun! Don't be a samurai dojo, it's boring! "The North Korean soldiers and the Eight Banners have holidays almost every day, and the military discipline is very poor, and they have been plagued all over the country, but they know best what is new there. Han Aijun came out on vacation to spread wild, all of which were for them to play the front station, but unfortunately the Eight Banners did not dare to run around, and the North Koreans had too shallow eye sockets, so they have not been able to find anything really interesting.
"Master Han, this time it's really not a good place for you, porcelain, just follow our brothers! I can't let you be dazzled! "That Kun'er was born in Miyun and was very close to the Gu'an department, although no one knew who he was, but he never treated himself as an outsider, and he met a special pro to the Manchurian army. Although Han Aijun was born as an immigrant, and he didn't even know where Gu'an was, Na Kun'er still had the attitude of his own people.
"Lao Wen, little fifth son, let's go!" Han Aijun couldn't believe Li Mingyuan, so it was absolutely that Kun'er was more reliable, so he called his two brothers who were close to him, and he was ready to set off. In Han Aijun's class, there were only seven people left in the end, but most of the injured people returned to China to recuperate, and now only the big man Wen Hongjun and the well-behaved little five sons can still accompany him.
"Master Han, there are brothers together!" Na Kun'er hesitated, he seemed to just want to take Han Aijun alone.
"What's the matter? What's wrong...... "Han Aijun has just come down from the battlefield no matter what he said, and Kun'er's strange reaction made him a little strange, these Eight Banners of the Qing Dynasty and the two classes of nobles in North Korea are not going to find an alley to shade themselves, and then frame them to the Japanese!
"It's okay, it's okay, I'm afraid I won't have enough points! Hahaha...... Just a few of you, with me! Look at me, I'll arrange! Na Kun'er didn't notice that Han Aijun had just touched and robbed, just a bad smile on his face, and he grinned and dealt with it.
Before leaving, Na Kun'er sent a few people from his side, and he and a few of his iron buddies followed. The few who walked away can be described as reluctant, not only reluctant, but also turned back three times one step at a time. After Na Kun'er muttered a few words to Li Mingyuan, Li Mingyuan also sent a few people away, and the North Koreans were much more respectful, and after saluting Han Aijun, they nodded and walked backwards.
didn't talk too much nonsense, and a group of more than ten people hit the road. Na Kun'er knew the inside story, but Li Mingyuan obviously led someone to do it, so Na Kun'er has been by Han Aijun's side, and Li Mingyuan is leading the way in front. Seeing the excitement on the faces of the two, Han Aijun guessed that they had gotten something delicious, and it was also good to eat roast chicken, game or something these days. But as he walked, Han Aijun felt that something was wrong, Li Mingyuan did not lead everyone to the suburbs, but went to Tokyo City, where there can be no wild game.
"Platoon commander, do you think it's a geisha?" Xiao Wuzi was very smart, and when he saw Li Mingyuan walking around the edge of the city with everyone, he immediately thought of some good things. Guoxing Ake once got a few superb geisha, and when he returned to Changchun, he brought them back to play!
"Just drink it!" Without waiting for Han Aijun to reply, Wen Hongjun interjected, he also felt that it was a geisha.
"I can't!" Han Aijun laughed very shyly, the old scalper in the family hadn't told him about his family affairs yet, although he had reached the age when he saw the eldest girl, his eyes were straight, but he had never done anything serious.
The group went around to the rubble pile where Han Aijun had fought, and when the Japanese who were clearing the rubble saw them, they all hid far away, and those who couldn't avoid it simply knelt on the side of the road. This feeling of superiority is very good, but the closer he gets closer to the inner city of Tokyo, Han Aijun feels a little bottomless. Although there is a truce now, both sides are actually not at ease with each other, and although Acton allows the troops to relax freely, he also specially ordered that the soldiers on leave of each department are not allowed to go deep into the inner city of Tokyo for no reason.
"Then master, you can't go in any further! The commander-in-chief has a clear order not to go deep into the inner city of Tokyo for no reason, we are too close! After thinking about it, Han Aijun still put down the young man's face and stopped everyone.
"Master Han, you, just put one hundred and eighty hearts! We also know the commander-in-chief's military orders, how dare we disobey the orders of the old man! My uncle's grandmother's house and the commander-in-chief's family are still close! Let's walk close to the outer city of Tokyo, and we will go to the castle town in a while, far away from the inner city of Tokyo! "Right now, Miyun is still far away from Beijing! But Na Kun'er definitely regards herself as a Beijinger, not only a mouthful of Beijing films, but also a poor mouthful of all the best things.
"Hug it!" Han Aijun didn't want to lose his share in front of the poor buddies, so he could only continue to walk hard.
After twisting and turning, Li Mingyuan finally stopped at the door of a Japanese-style mansion, and invited Han Aijun to enter with a smile. Li Mingyuan and Na Kun'er have been holding Han Aijun, only half of them out of awe of the Manchurian Army, and the other half for the real benefits. Both the Korean and Qing armies came empty-handed, but they were also supplied by the Japanese government, and they did not lack much. However, they all found out that as long as they cried poor in front of the Manchurian army, the Manchurians were always willing to give them some benefits. This is the case in the overall situation, and the same is true in private, Han Aijun gave out a vague and more thing, and if they poured it out and sold it, they could make a small fortune, enough for the family to eat for half a year. This Han Aijun is just like their God of Wealth, how dare they be disrespectful to their God of Wealth!
"The yard is good! I'm in for a treat, happy to go! Han Aijun regarded this big mansion as a Japanese kiln, and he rushed into it, and today he wants to say goodbye to his virgin body.
"Come on, platoon commander, please first!" Xiao Wuzi is also the first time, smiling like a peony flower.
"Damn, this little Japanese son is too unruly, and the secret door dares to build such a big gatehouse, it's true!" Wen Hongjun was also full of red light, but he was still talking about irrelevant things.
Na Kun'er and Li Mingyuan heard what the three gods of wealth were saying, but they didn't explain too much, they stretched out their hands to ask the three of them to go in first, and they followed in with their guns and ammunition. This mansion is not a secret door, and it is impossible for that brothel to have such a big show, this is a feudal residence of a daimyo in the shogunate period. Now the daimyo loyal to the shogunate has long since fallen and has become the home of a minister, but today a gang of robbers has entered.
"Who are you, this is Muto-sama's official residence, you can't trespass, go out!" As soon as Han Aijun and the others entered the door, a few "big teapots" that were not very friendly rushed up, and their mouths were all in Japanese, and they didn't understand a word.
"Aren't you open? Don't be afraid, we are Manchurians, let's play, give money! Han Aijun thought that the brothel was closed due to the war, so he introduced himself with a smile, and took out the gold coins from a few dead people and threw them to the "big teapot".
"Eight Ga Ya Road!" Looking at the gold coins in front of them, several large teapots were greatly insulted and shouted angrily.
"You dare to scold the guests!" Han Aijun didn't understand anything else, but he was very familiar with the phrase "Baga Ya Road".
"Look for death! Bang bang bang bang ...... "Han Aijun still wanted to theorize, but Na Kun'er and the others fired shots, and several large teapots were instantly dead on the spot.
"This is ......" Han Aijun, who was planning to solicit prostitution, was stupid in an instant.