The young man stood up angrily and was about to do it, but the train suddenly decreased, and a sharp whistle sounded, and the steam leaking from the pressure relief valve immediately filled both sides of the window, and the angry young man sat back on the chair under the drive of inertia, and the woman in dress opposite him exclaimed in a low voice: "Lin Sang be careful." She showed a sweet smile, and snuggled up to the man next to her like a bird, and the majestic wall on the car window faintly passed, and it turned out that Shanhaiguan had arrived at the station.

Passengers don't get off the train much, but up a lot, although it is a high-end blue steel express fare is expensive, ordinary people can't afford it, but there is no shortage of rich people anywhere, so the carriage is getting more and more crowded, the young man with glasses is the most luxurious one, and the other carriages are not interconnected, only two people came up at Shanhaiguan Station, both of them are extremely short men, they don't look like one meter six, but their eyes are bright, the first person wears a navy blue suit, the action is crisp and neat, and there is a faint military bearing, The man in the navy blue suit who was half a step behind was obviously his companion, and as he walked, he whispered in his ear, and when the navy blue suit saw that there were many passengers in the car, he turned around and said a word, and the man bowed slightly, and immediately closed his mouth.

This scene and their small movements fell in the eyes of the medium-sized man, including his companions, the car started, and the carriage suddenly quieted down, no one thought to take the initiative to speak, and it was a little embarrassing for a while, and it didn't take long for me to provoke the topic of the Great War in the North.

"Alas, I heard that the army in the south has crossed the Yellow River and is not far from my home Baoding."

When someone provokes a conversation, someone immediately chims in.

"If they come from Jinpu Road, they will never go to Baoding, but the chaotic soldiers are not necessarily, these years the soldiers are like bandits, where can they live a peaceful life."

"I see that Guannai has been trying to live in peace in the past few years, and this time I will go back and prepare to pack up and take a few families to Suidong for refuge."

Since the beginning of the two direct Feng wars, the entire north, especially the north of the Yellow River, has not been peaceful, either today the Anhui army has the upper hand, or tomorrow the direct army will take the city of Beijing, a dozen years, and finally Zhang Dashuai's Feng army laughed to the end, the Feng army since the beginning of the customs a few years ago, the limelight for a while, the soldiers actually arrived in Shanghai, for a time there is a great tendency to unify China, but the flower is not a hundred days good, people are not a hundred days of red, this warlord is also a reason, open the spring Guangzhou military government swore to the Northern Expedition, after crossing the Yangtze River, Zhang Dashuai began to rout all the way.

"Suidong will be safe?" Someone immediately questioned.

"Don't say it, now the farthest place from the war in Manchurian China is Suidong, in my opinion, Zhang Dashuai is exhausted in the pass, you see, he will have to retreat to the northeast sooner or later, but the army in the south can only stop at the Shanhai Pass, Suidong has Zhang Dashuai in front of it, and the north and Lao Maozi have a treaty to protect it, although the little Japanese hand is long, but it has to be honest there."

Speaking of Suidong, the eyes of the young man with glasses immediately became shiny, and he came to his spirit again.

"I agree with this brother's words, don't look at the joy of little Japan in Jinan and Mukden, they have to be honest in Suidong, and the military police of the commander of that side is not a joke."

Some people don't believe it and express skepticism.

"Pull it down, anyway, we haven't been to Suidong, let you blow it into the sky."

The young man with glasses smiled contemptuously and said disdainfully:

"The Chinese people are afraid of foreigners to the bones, but there are people who are not afraid of foreigners and have become monsters, how ridiculous, in fact, this Japanese is also a virtue of bullying the soft and afraid of the hard, don't look at how loud he was in Jinan, he was afraid of General Wu in Suidong back then, and said that now the staff of the Kwantung Army is attached to Miyake Koji, but he has been a prisoner of General Wu."

The general of the Kwantung Army actually did the prisoner of the Suidong Army, as soon as this remark came out, it was really a stone that stirred up a thousand waves, self, some people believe and some people doubt, no wonder they don't believe it, the Suidong Army and Japan fought a few battles, fought very low-key, almost all the domestic newspapers were blocked by the Beiyang government, for fear that the report would make the Japanese face gloomy and angry with them, the Japanese side, because of the domestic turmoil, the cabinet struggle has no time to take care of foreign affairs, and the fiasco of these times is naturally not mentioned, it is to this day ten years later, There are very few people who know about these wars.

Although Guannai and Mukden have blocked this information, but Suidong is not, these heavy victories, are always used to boost morale, so that only those who have been in Suidong have the opportunity to understand the Central Plains, in fact, after nearly ten years of exhibition, Suidong has indeed become, far away from the Central Plains war, a paradise, the civilians living there have not known the taste of war for ten years.

The young man with glasses was talking about his eyebrows flying, his intuition was dark, and his face suddenly had a sharp pain, and someone punched him in the face, and the punch was not light, and directly knocked the young man's glasses away, and suddenly his nose and mouth were bloody, and when he saw this scene, the people who were originally around him all scattered away, for fear of accidentally eating and hanging.

"Why hit someone?"

The young man with glasses angrily questioned the person who hit him, the glasses flew somewhere, although he squinted hard and couldn't see the appearance of the person in front of him, but the people who saw the excitement saw it clearly, this person was the navy blue suit who got on the car at Shanhaiguan.

"Shina pig, this punch is for Miyake seniors, and this punch is mine." The Chinese language is stiff, and he is actually Japanese.

Another punch came with the wind, and it hit the bespectacled young man in the face firmly, and he covered his face and bent down in pain, unable to stand up for a long time.

Everyone in the carriage looked at each other, and there were actually Japanese people in the car, and it seemed that it was better to talk less and be less nosy.

The Japanese stepped forward and lifted the young man with glasses, and his fist was about to fight, when a pleasant female voice sounded in his ears, it was actually in Japanese, with a faint Hiroshima Kansai accent, which made him trance-like for a moment, and even remembered the cherry blossoms in his hometown, and hurriedly threw down the person in his hand, but when he turned around, he was now a beautiful woman in dress, with a slight chin, and said in his Japanese with a Hiroshima accent:

"In Shimotakeshita Yoshiharu, I disturbed Miss, I'm sorry, but Miss is from Hiroshima."

The woman in the dress smiled sweetly, and Yoshiharu Takeshita felt a ripple in his heart.

"Yes, I'm Yoko Asano from Hiroshima."

Asano...... Asano, but the Asano of the Marquis Asano, the lord of the Hiroshima domain. ”

Yoshiharu Takeshita immediately changed from a flurry of heart to a stir, even shock, or panic, this Asano is not simple, not everyone can have a surname, this surname comes from the samurai Aki Hiroshima feudal lord, that is to say, the people who can be surnamed Asano in Hiroshima are not ordinary people, but outright Chinese.

"My father, Asano Nagaho." Yoko smiled sweetly again, Takeshita Yoshiharu instinctively buzzed in his brain like thunder, Asano Nagahono was the head of the Hiroshima clan at the time, he had no doubt that the woman in front of him was from a noble family, and her gestures all revealed her prominent family, which people from commoner backgrounds could not learn and disguise.

Yoshiharu Takeshita is just the son of a farmer, and he even feels ashamed of himself in front of Yoko.

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