Chapter Ninety-Eight: Helplessness
It wasn't until Yan Guang entered with a few guards that the doorman who had been kicked took off his steel helmet and patted the footprints on his ass with his hand.
"I'm really wronged..."Scratching his head, the doorman said with some grievances.
"In front of the governor, I actually asked him who he was, what is there to be wrong with you." A doorman who looked like a head stepped forward and patted him on the buttocks, slapping off the shoe prints he hadn't just snapped.
But at this time, the doorman said. "But didn't you recognize it just now?"
Hearing the doorman say that, the head kicked him directly on his already clean ass. "You still don't believe it, we didn't recognize it just now, but did we say it!"
Just when the guards were arguing there, Yan Guang, who had already entered the Governor's Mansion, also kicked twice.
"Sure enough, it's better to wear cowhide boots..."
In fact, when designing the sketch of the M32-style uniform, Yan Guang had already thought of a question, that is, when the whole army was dressed in M32-style military uniforms in the future, should he also change into matching riding boots?
In later black-and-white photographs, German officers wearing M32-style uniforms are usually wearing matching riding boots. The pure black uniform, combined with the pure black riding boots, is almost a representation of the image of the German army.
Merely...
"Although the Germans were inferior to the Americans in terms of mechanization and motorization, they marched in a car, and it didn't matter whether they wore military shoes or riding boots, and the climate in Europe was more suitable for wearing riding boots, but we..." Not to mention the current era, it was not until after the Liberation War that we realized the transformation of mules and horses, and it was only in 1985 when the major disarmament was barely achieved that motorization, and the era in which I live now is that neither airplanes nor automobiles are very practical, not to mention that compared with later generations, even the era of the bearded FΓΌhrer cannot be compared, and the fuel problem cannot be solved..."
In the past, the special problems of Sichuan's topography have been mentioned, but in fact it is not only Sichuan, the whole of China at this time was very bad in terms of transportation, and when marching, except for mules and horses, they could only rely on their own legs. And when marching on foot, bulky boots are definitely not as good as light military shoes, but...
"The soldier wearing a pure black M32-style military uniform is wearing ordinary rubber shoes on his feet, no matter how he looks at it, he will feel that it is an eyesore..."The soldier wearing a pure black M32-style military uniform, but the feet are wearing ordinary rubber shoes, no matter how you think about it, there will be a very awkward feeling, in this case, even ordinary cowhide military boots are probably a lot better...
"Forget it, the most important thing is practical, and things like galoshes are also easy to produce, and the price is much cheaper..."
However, despite this decision, the officers still have to wear cowhide military boots, after all, this is related to the image of the military and political axe.
Just when Yan Guang, who had already surrendered to reality, smiled bitterly and continued to move forward, he happened to meet Song Dinghan who came out of it.
"You?" Looking at Yan Guang, who was dressed in a pure black uniform, Song Dinghan didn't say the words of the doorman just now.
Anyway, they've been working together for years, so they only recognized their boss after just a few moments. "Boss, what are you wearing?" Obviously, Song Dinghan's eyes were also attracted by the military uniform on Yan Guang's body.
"How? This is the uniform I told you about! As if showing off, Yan Guang pulled the hem of his clothes.
"Boss, did you really design this?" Looking at the pure black set on Yan Guang's body, with only a few places embroidered with silver patterns and silver ornaments such as the collar, Song Dinghan couldn't believe his eyes. He has been following Yan Guang for a few years, and he has never found out that his boss still has this kind of artistic cell.
"Have I always underestimated him?" Looking at the military uniform Yan Guang was wearing, Song Dinghan doubted his eyesight for the first time.
"How? How am I wearing this uniform? Walking in front of Song Dinghan, Yan Guang said triumphantly.
Looking at the smug expression on Yan Guang's face, Song Dinghan really wanted to give him back a head hammer, but the military uniform on Yan Guang's body was indeed very beautiful, and Song Dinghan couldn't even pick out the slightest flaw. Originally, Song Dinghan had decided to bow his head and admit defeat at this time, but looking at the smug expression on Yan Guang's face, Song Dinghan still had to go against his will. "It's not... Not bad, isn't it?"
"The guy who won't admit defeat." Yan Guang waved his hand. "Where's that guy Wang Er? I'll show him it! β
"Wang Er is still reading in your study, he has to work harder than you..."
"If you read too many books, you will become a nerd, you see I don't read many books, but I have invented so many things." Yan Guang said these words without blushing, and walked briskly in the direction of the study.
After Yan Guang's back disappeared from Song Dinghan's eyes, Song Dinghan grabbed the arm of a guard and asked. "Is the clothes on the Governor's body really of his own design?" Although seeing is believing, Song Dinghan still can't believe it.
"That's right, it was indeed designed by the Governor himself, and those two sketches were only designed by the Governor in the morning." Konoe had a bit of a sense of admiration for Yan Guang between his words.
"It was really designed by himself..."Song Dinghan scratched his head, and finally decided to leave this thing that made him irritable behind. Forget it, I'll take care of something else...", he also left the Governor's Mansion with two personal guards.
At this time, Yan Guang had already walked into the study and was showing off his military uniform to Wang Er.
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Just as Yan Guang was showing off his military uniform to Wang Er, Zhang Peijue and others in Yucheng were also discussing.
Of course, they were not discussing whether to be subsumed under the command of the Sichuan military and political axe, but discussing how to arrange the defense line to defend against the upcoming attack on the Chengdu side.
Although Yan Guang's conditions for a deputy governor, a Ministry of Communications, and two divisions were not bad, the most critical point, that is, the ownership of Yucheng, was absolutely impossible for Zhang Peijue and others to accept, in other words, war was inevitable.
But...
"Fifth Brother Lie, do you think we have a chance to win?" After sending the others out of the Governor's Mansion, Yang Shukan asked Zhang Peijue beside him.
Zhang Peijue shook his head. "The difference in strength between them is too big, and that Yan Guang has already mastered a lot of popular hearts, and even in Yucheng under our rule, there are many people who hope to be included in the Sichuan military and political axe as soon as possible, and now we can only do our best..."
Of course, these are not the most important, the most important thing is ...
"The soldiers have no heart to fight..."
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