Yokohama Yoshiko smiled like a flower, her eyes were sparkling, beautiful and brilliant, she said happily; "Beicang-kun is outside! Let's talk about work and then drink, we won't delay things. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" She laughed so much that her whole body trembled, and the plump and round ** on her chest trembled, and the peony flowers on the kimono outside also trembled, just like a tumi blooming.

Kitakuraoka can see it in his heart' Bang bang straight jump, but quickly calmed down, he has received strict training in this area in the division, his teacher has always advocated Chinese martial arts, practice martial arts and train disciples also use the Chinese way, Chinese martial arts sect mostly believes that martial arts practitioners to be upright and honest, not close to women, sit still for the heroic model, like the Three Kingdoms period Guan Yun sent two little sisters-in-law for thousands of miles, sleeping outside the tent for the sister-in-law vigil, without a trace of distractions, the prodigal son Yan Qing in the Liangshan of Shuibo for Song Jiang's brother to recruit an affair close to the first beauty in the capital Li Shishi, under the favor and teasing of Li Shishi, the things that do not mess up the feelings are passed on as beautiful talks, so his teacher also trained him rigorously in this area.

The Japanese custom of the host and the guests to sit on their knees and knees on the ground, each occupying a low table, and the wine and dishes are served on their own low table.

Yoshiko Yokohama raised her own wine glass to Kitakuraoka and Nishizawa Michi; "Beicang-kun, let's take a sip slowly, and you also report to work while drinking."

The guest is as the host pleases, and Kitakuraoka had no choice but to pick up the wine glass and say to the host; "Well, General, it's better to be respectful than to obey." After speaking, he took a shallow sip of wine, put down his glass, and prepared to report to work.

Yokohama Yoshiko also took a sip of sake, and was easy-going and authentic to Kitakuraoka; "Beicang-kun, we are at home now, and I have already taken off my military uniform, I don't think everyone should be casual, and you don't need to call me my military rank and title, just call me Miss Fangzi."

Kitakuraoka was shocked, and he was shocked, you must know that under the rule of Japanese militarism, it was an extraordinary period of war, and the relationship between the upper and lower levels of the military rank was very clear, even if the military rank was a little higher than yours, you had to completely obey him, and respected him, Yokohama Yoshiko's military rank was far higher than him, and he was a famous general of the ace elite division in the army field unit, although she valued and appreciated herself, and did not hesitate to lower her identity and get close to herself, but how could she dare to cross the thunder pond half a step?

Yokohama Yoshiko looked hesitant when she saw Kitakuraoka, and couldn't help but cover her mouth with her hand and smiled; "Beicang-kun, there's nothing to do, you just think it's in your own home, just when I'm your sister, or sister, the family is naturally not subject to any constraints."

Kitakuraoka still hesitated, with a blank expression on his face.

Yokohama Yoshiko 'giggled' coquettishly, with flowers and branches, with some women's delicate shyness, like lilies blooming in the flowers, she said again; "We are in China, in a country that pays attention to etiquette, not in our hierarchical and rigid army, we might as well learn the style of the Chinese to treat their subordinates, especially the style of the Communist Party, which mingles with the soldiers, and the officers and soldiers are the same, so the Communist army is poor and backward, and even can't eat enough, but the combat effectiveness is not worse than that of the national army, This is also the way to lead soldiers. ”

Kitakuraoka finally spit out a sentence and said; "Forgive my subordinates for being ignorant, my subordinates still don't dare to mess with the rules."

Yokohama said softly; "Then follow Beicang-kun's convenience." After speaking, he picked up the wine glass and tasted it lightly, sighed faintly, his eyes were as bright as water, still with a touch of melancholy, and his sentimental thoughts were presented on the face of this Huaichun woman.

Yokohama Yoshiko received extremely harsh training from her father-in-law since she was a child, creating her profound attainments in martial arts, and in her free time, she was also familiar with the Chinese art of war books in the teachings of her father-in-law, coupled with her natural intelligence and hard work, she eventually became a commanding general, attacking the city and plundering the land, breaking the prejudice that Japan despises women, and becoming a legendary myth in the military circles. She is the only female general in Japan who can really fight on the battlefield, so her words and deeds are like men, her father-in-law made her a generation of female war gods, but at the same time she also ignored that she is a daughter, as she grows older and matures, some of the physical characteristics and mental desires of women are gradually revealed, in the quiet night, she is also like other women, with dreams and longings, with admiration for the opposite sex, Kitakuraoka This handsome man, is very good in all aspects, and can be regarded as a beautiful man in Japan, invisibly is gradually entering her heart, forced by the situation of the war, there is no mood to appreciate the lingering artistic conception of children's affection, but the admiration for the person in her heart will still be invisibly revealed.

Kitakuraoka bled up his spirits and made a report to the female general, who gave a detailed account of the situation of the independent column of the Mengshan and the underground organization of the Communist Party in the county town, and at the same time explained his own plan.

Yokoko Yokohama listened intently, she was a sane and intelligent woman who would be ungrateful once she got into the job.

After Kitakuraoka's statement, she proposed to Yokohama Yoshiko that she needed her brigade's jungle combat team to cooperate in clearing and sweeping the New Fourth Army guerrillas in the mountains of Mimeng.

Yokohama nodded in satisfaction; "Beicang-kun is Beicang-kun in the end! In such a short period of time, the intelligence work has been done in such detail, and according to Beicangjun's plan, the bottom of the kettle will be drawn, and soon the New Fourth Army guerrillas in Weimeng Mountain and the underground Communist Party organizations in the county town will be wiped out. You need my jungle combat team at any time, a phone call, I will call you at any time to support your work. ”

Kitakuraoka saw Yokohama Yoshiko so readily agree to his request, a stone hanging in his heart suddenly fell, and his mood was instantly cheerful, attacking this kind of guerrilla force in the mountains, with the coordination and cooperation of the jungle combat team of the Yokohama Brigade, it was like a tiger with wings, and it was a sure victory.

Yokohama Yoshiko looked at Kitakuraoka and asked; "Beicang-kun, is the work report finished? The affairs of the jungle combat team have also been transferred to you, and now we are only waiting for your plan to be implemented, so we are waiting for good news! You can drink with peace of mind now, right? ”

Kitakuraoka was also in a relaxed and happy mood at this moment, and immediately agreed; "I am willing to accompany the general to the fullest!"

So, a few people didn't take small sips like just now, but drank a few glasses of wine, and Yokohama's cheeks and neck were red, just like the peony flowers on her kimono, which was even more endearing and sultry.

Yokohama Yoshiko held the wine glass, suddenly thought of something, and asked Kitakuraoka; "Beicangjun, I heard that you also like to raise flowers, and you have studied gardening, this Jiangsu garden gardening is famous all over the world, and you should have something to gain in this city of flowers and plants, right?"

Kitakuraoka drank a glass of wine, picked up the bottle and poured it into the glass again, and replied with great interest; "The general said that this is indeed a beautiful place with a mild climate and beautiful scenery, and it is also suitable for raising all kinds of flowers and plants, which makes people forget to return, and in my spare time, I often go to the market to go around and watch the flowers and trees raised by the Chinese, which is indeed unique and eye-opening, and the planting and horticulture of Jiangsu people can be called a first-class level, and it can also be said to be the classic concentration of Chinese horticulture, and my subordinates have benefited a lot."

Yokohama Yoshiko also took a drink and asked again; "I heard that Beicang Jun has a pot of orchids planted there, which is Mo Lan, a unique and excellent product in Lingnan, China, and I also have several kinds of precious Chinese orchids here, ready to bring them back to China in the future to dedicate to my father-in-law, my stepmother likes to raise flowers and plants, especially orchids, I may have to ask Beicang-jun to raise and plant for me for a period of time, and my brigade may be about to leave."

"It won't be so fast, will it?" Beicang-kun couldn't help but ask.

Yokohama replied calmly; "As a soldier, life is on the battlefield, and you may receive orders to fight in the south and the north anytime and anywhere, which is not surprising, the high-level military meeting of the southbound dispatch army will be held here soon, and after the meeting, our brigade may go south, in order to strangle the free support materials of the US military and the allies in India and Burma to China, it is necessary to cut off the transportation channel route from the west, and the Pacific Ocean is also tense with the US army, and there is a great tendency to break out, and the big war is imminent......" Speaking of this, Yoshiko Yokohama suddenly stopped talking, It seems that he does not want to talk about these things about the war, so as to spoil this harmonious and warm atmosphere.

After a pause, Yokohama Yoshiko really changed the topic, as if falling into a good memory, and said leisurely; "My stepmother likes flowers, just like when she sees me, Fang Buddha's flowers are her children, my stepmother is gentle and kind, knowledgeable, she is a professor at Imperial University, she has a deep study of history and literature, she is also familiar with Chinese history and literature, she especially likes to read a Chinese historical classical novel." Dream of Red Mansions', read and study repeatedly, she said that this is the world's most profound literary knowledge, the most classic novel, but my father-in-law did not allow her to explain these literary aspects to me, only let her explain to me about the war, sometimes during the meal, the mother-in-law will drink a few glasses of wine, and then eloquently explain to us the Three Kingdoms period in Chinese history, Zhuge Liang of Shu and Zhou Yu of Eastern Wu, skillfully borrowed the east wind, burned Cao Ying, broke Cao's army, or Han Xin of the Han Dynasty time ambushed on all sides, forced Chu overlord Xiang Yu to kill himself Wujiang's classic war examples, my father-in-law and I will be fascinated by listening……”

Yokohama Yoshiko seemed to realize something, suddenly stopped talking, clapped her hands and laughed; "Alas, isn't it just a few pots of flowers, please give it to Beicang-kun, what are you doing with so many others?" She clapped her hands out the door.

The sliding door was pushed open, and the maid knelt respectfully at the door, and Yokohama Yoshiko commanded her; "Bring me my pipa!"

The maid turned around to get the pipa, probably Yokohama Yoshiko was afraid that the scene would be deserted, and wanted to take the instrument to set off the scene, which was lively and lively.

After a while, the maid brought a pipa and handed it to the master, and then brought in a bronze incense burner, inserted the lit Canaan agarwood, and the green smoke curled, and suddenly, the room was filled with fragrance.

Yokohama Yoshiko holds the pipa in her arms, plucks the strings with her fingers, calibrates the scale, and moves elegantly and skillfully, like a picture of an ancient lady reflected in Kitakuraoka's eyes.

Kitakuraoka was full of emotion, but the weak side of the woman was so charming, he couldn't help blurting out on a whim; "After a long time, he came out, still holding the pipa and half covering his face. The reels plucked the strings three or two times, and there was love before the tune was made......"

Nishizawa couldn't understand what Kitakuraoka was saying, so he couldn't help but whisper; "Your Excellency, what did you say?"

Kitakuraoka glanced at him and explained; "This is the ancient Chinese Tang Dynasty poet Bai Juyi's poem praising the pipaqin."

A clear and melodious pipa sound resounded all over the house, instantly invigorating people's spirits, the pipa sound around the beam twisted and turned, so that the whole house resonated sound, the faint fragrance, the curling smoke, but also let people's mood gradually open up, some imagination.

Suddenly, the sound of the piano suddenly became rapid and tight, and the sound of the fine dingding of the piano was sonorous and intense, like a storm, more like a galloping horse, showing people a picture of the low and distant mountains, the blood color of the remnant sun, the banner waving, the cold spear, and the ancient battlefield of the iron cavalry conflict, which was tragic and desolate, making people's blood boiling, and inexplicably excited and excited.

Kitakuraoka and Nishizawa were completely brought into the distant, vague, and almost primitive ancient battlefield by the sound of the qin, and every nerve in the two of them was beating and relaxing with the ups and downs of the qin, immersed in the melody of the qin, and at the same time, there was also a sad and resentful mood.

The sound of the piano is melodious, not only showing the unique and wonderful art of music, but also integrating and injecting a vivid sense of dynamism into the music, entering a higher level of appreciation, and bringing people a picture-like beauty.

As soon as the song ended, the room suddenly fell silent, only the aftermath lingered in his ears, Kitakuraoka reacted from his contemplation, clapped his hands violently and shouted; "Good piano sound! I didn't expect the general to be handsome, but there is such a good elegance, which shows that the general is both civil and military, and the strategy is the same as the sound of this piano, magnificent, destroying the ancient and decaying, and reaching the ancient and modern, if the subordinates did not guess wrong, this pipa song should be China's 'ambush on all sides' song. ”

Yokohama Yoshiko casually put the pipa on the ground beside her, and smiled in response; "The ancient Chinese looked for bosom friends with the sound of the piano, a song 'high mountains and flowing water' finally made the child and Boya become bosom friends, I didn't expect that one of my pipa songs today also found the sound, yes, this is indeed the most outstanding classical music in Chinese pipa music 'Ambush on all sides', describing Han Xin's strategy in the early Han Dynasty of China, leading the army to trap the Chu army, and the overlord Xiang Yu of the Chu army looked at the sky and sighed, the hero's end...... This is my father-in-law's favorite tune, every time he has a birthday, after drinking, I will play a song for him, my father-in-law listened to it heartily, and it is no wonder that my father-in-law galloped all his life, often in northeast China, Manchuria and Mongolia to fight against the Chinese and Soviet armies, where the vastness, or the wind and sand blowing, or the sky full of wind and snow full of bows and knives, iron horses galloping, thousands of miles of running, perhaps this song 'ambush on all sides' evoked his memories of how many strong, once again aroused his passionate ambition in his chest. ”

Kitakuraoka sighed with emotion; "The general's father-in-law is full of legends, and it is even more revered and admired by the younger generations under him."

Yokohama Yoshiko picked up the wine glass, drank it alone, put down the wine glass; "Oh, and this high-level military meeting in the south is about to be held, the chief of staff of General Zhai Teng, who came here to convey the strategic plan, also likes music, he and his father-in-law are best friends, and they both like Chinese classical music, but the father-in-law likes the Chinese pipa, he said that the pipa is dense and exciting, majestic and vast, with the killing rhyme of the military, General Zhai Teng likes the Chinese guzheng qin, he said that the guzheng qin rhyme is clear, lonely and lyrical, more precipitated and rich, and people's impetuous heart is easy to calm down."

After hearing this, Kitakuraoka was slightly excited; "Although my subordinates do not have in-depth research on music, they often hear the teacher talk about music, especially Chinese classical music, he said that Chinese classical music is precipitated, like an old spirit, which can make people's blood boil and inspire pride and ambition, and it is also like a pure sweet spring, which makes people's impetuous heart return to the silence of nature."

Yokohama nodded in praise; "It's a good thing to say, music is endowed with life, and a good piece of music can not only make people appreciate the magical charm of music, but also make people aware of the idea of music." Speaking of this, she suddenly thought of something, and commanded Kitakuraoka solemnly; "Beicangjun, this time General Zhai Teng came to us, his safety will be responsible for you, he is responsible for the empire, you have to worry more, in addition, I just said, General Zhai Teng likes music, especially the Chinese guzheng qin, this Suxi area should not lack talents in this area, you choose one for him, to be cautious and safe, so that General Zhai Teng can relax comfortably after work."

Kitakuraoka immediately agreed; "Everything was done according to the general's orders, and I had long considered the safety of the high-ranking generals from Nanjing, and told the military police headquarters that they would stay there, but in fact, secretly, I considered arranging for them to stay in Xunyuan, which was quiet and quiet, isolated from the outside world, and easy to take security measures."

Yokohama Yoshiko picked up her glass and made a gesture to Kitakuraoka, giggling and smiling, "I believe in Kitakura-kun's ability, and everything will be done according to your ideas." ”

Kitakuraoka also picked up the wine glass, made a gesture of reply, and tacitly drank the wine in the glass.

Yokohama Yoshiko put down the wine glass, then picked up the white porcelain wine goblet bottle and poured the wine glass into the wine glass, and picked up the wine glass again, infinitely sad; "According to the Chinese, after parting tonight, when will Jun come again? The war is urgent, this farewell Beicang Jun, I don't know when and where I can meet Beicang Jun again? The tone was slow and long, full of melancholy and sadness.

Kitakuraoka also poured a full wine, picked up the wine glass, he naturally understood the tone and expression of the other party, and his heart was also deeply shocked, the other party was his revered superior, but it was also the red face he met and knew, and he was about to separate, and the end of the world was on one side in the future, life and death were unpredictable, although he had received training in controlling his feelings, and he was not easily emotional, but he didn't understand the true feelings of the general and the red face......