Who is to blame is also only a moral justification for what has already happened. For Yang Tianfeng, the further development of the situation is very beneficial to him, and it can even be said that he has no worries for the time being.

After the Yellow River broke and the Japanese army heard the news, they retreated in a hurry and mobilized on a large scale, leaving few troops in the Huaibei area of eastern Henan. In big cities like Kaifeng and Shangqiu, there were only 1,000 Japanese soldiers, and only 40 or 50 in other counties.

After the flood, the Huaibei region in eastern Henan almost became a vacuum, and soon a situation of multiple forces intertwined and intertwined. On the one hand, there are the Japanese occupiers and their puppet organizations and puppet armies, on the other hand, the Chinese* army, which is constantly rising to engage in guerrilla warfare, and various other local forces with complex backgrounds and vacillating positions.

After the Japanese army retreated from eastern Henan, it began to assemble in the border area of Henan, Anhui and Suzhou centered on Shangqiu and Xuzhou, and on the other hand, it determined the route of westward advance along the Jianghuai waterway, and deployed many people to besiege Wuhan.

The war moved south to the vast lakes and marshes and mountainous areas of southern Henan, western Anhui, northern Jiangxi, and eastern Hubei, and the battlefields in eastern Henan and Huaibei gradually cooled down, and the area around Wuhan suddenly became a new battlefield for the Chinese and Japanese armies.

In other words, although Yang Tianfeng succeeded in rebelling and capturing the city in one fell swoop, the Japanese army's retaliation basically did not come. Or at least for half a year, the Japanese army did not have time to care about this. If the Yellow Water recedes and the Yellow Flood is full of swamps and it is difficult to move an inch, then the Japanese devils may not set foot here again until they surrender.

Of course, Yang Tianfeng is not an easily satisfied person, let alone a turtle with a shrunken head here. God let him come to this era of war, if he didn't do something, it would be a pity to sigh to death when he thought about it.

Live to do it, die it! Struggle, if there is no goal in life, people will be decadent and stagnant. When a man's career makes himself great, he can move forward without fear of death.

The time of the day passed quickly, and when the lanterns were hung in the courtyard again, Yang Tianfeng walked back to the back house accompanied by Xiao Si. Standing in the courtyard looking at Zhao Yurou's room, he hesitated, shook his head, and walked to the room on the other side.

This room is very large, and there is a plaque hanging in the middle of the hall, on which are three golden characters "Shen Si Tang", and next to it is a line of inscriptions. There are also gold couplets on both sides, which read, "The affairs are reasonable, the heart is peaceful, the character is detailed, and the virtue is firm". For a traitor, this couplet is more of a sarcasm than a compliment. There is a painting hanging in the middle of the couplet, painting a cloudy mountain scene, and Yang Tianfeng doesn't want to look at it closely.

On the left side of the hall is the study, and on the right is the bedroom, this kind of arrangement is very interesting, at least Yang Tianfeng is the first time to see it. Sitting behind the bookcase, he played with the paperweight, Xiao Si lit the lamp and candle, and the room immediately became bright.

"Xiao Si, you go to rest, I'll write something and sleep. Besides, there are people out there to serve, so don't do everything like a subordinate. Yang Tianfeng put down the paperweight and gently rested his head on the back of the chair.

Xiao Si smiled disappreciably and said, "Young Master, I'm used to it. What's the matter, it's comfortable to be served without a ring? ”

"." Yang Tianfeng scolded with a smile: "It's uncomfortable to let you rest, it's really unconscionable." ”

Hehe, Xiao Si laughed dryly, turned around and walked out, leaving Yang Tianfeng with a quiet study.

Although Yang Tianfeng is now equivalent to the fusion of the old and the new, the actions and thoughts of his previous life occupy a dominant position. Therefore, he can write with a brush, but he is more accustomed to using a fountain pen; I can read and write traditional Chinese characters, but I always inadvertently make a few simplified Chinese characters.

If there is a suitable one, it's time to hire a secretary. Yang Tianfeng wrote dots and dots while having such an idea again. After finishing writing a piece of paper, Xiao Si brought hot tea and a few snacks, and after putting it down, he withdrew with interest.

Yang Tianfeng nodded with satisfaction, lit a cigarette, smoked comfortably, recalled, and sorted out his thoughts.

There was a knock on the door outside, followed by a low voice, and after a while, Xiao Si walked in and said, "Young master, the third young lady misses her classmates—"

Yang Tianfeng rolled his eyes and interrupted Xiao Si angrily, "You send someone to the front and find that little glasses to accompany her." It's dark, what else to toss? ”

His train of thought was disrupted, Yang Tianfeng got up and walked around the house a few times, smoking two cigarettes in a row before he stabilized, sat down and continued to write.

Those college students have been subdued by him, well, on the surface, it is like this, but in fact they like to work and like to be tired.

The county seat was regained and was already nominally under the jurisdiction of the government, and they compromised because they were now working for the government. Don't underestimate this distinction, for some people who are obsessed with righteousness, it is precisely the most important reason for them to put down their sons.

With these students, plus a few officials whose bad deeds were not very notorious in the original county government, they finally took over the daily work in the city for the time being. These students are also full of enthusiasm because they finally have a place to use, and there are many anti-Japanese slogans in the streets and alleys of the county today.

The moon had climbed into the middle of the sky, and several large trees in the courtyard were casting dappled moonlight on the ground. A gust of wind blew, the branches swayed, the moonlight and the shadows of the trees shook together, and the mother-in-law was like a lake blown by the wind.

Yang Tianfeng had already written several papers, some of which were about military training, some were about to control water and sand, some were military plans that were about to be launched, and some were advanced weapons designs.

Xiao Si walked in lightly, refilled the tea, and said in a low voice: "Young master, the person in front of me came to report, Wang Jinqing's seventh aunt wants to see you and say that there is something very important." ”

Yang Tianfeng was stunned for a moment, he really didn't know much about the situation of copying Wang Jinqing's family, let alone any impression of the old traitor's family. Aunt Seven, what is this, and what is the most important thing? I wanted to tell me to talk about it tomorrow, but Yang Tianfeng rolled his eyes, and changed his mind again, and asked Xiao Si to send someone to bring this seventh aunt.

Under the candlelight, Zhao Yurou half-covered the brocade quilt, leaned on the head of the bed, and listened to Hao Jiaqi recount the situation during the day. Because of the excitement, Hao Jiaqi's face also became a little red.

"Look, my arm hurts." Hao Jiaqi's eyes sparkled behind the lenses, and she rolled up her sleeves and showed off: "Write slogans, brush paste, write how you want, paste wherever you want, stick it wherever you want, you can do it more freely than in Beiping." ”

"So, he really killed the devil and took the city." Zhao Yurou said thoughtfully: "Listening to others, I don't believe it yet, thinking that they are lying to me." ”