The door of the vault was slowly pushed open, and Mu Yang walked out without waiting for it all to be opened, and then ordered the soldiers, "Lock the door." Then he said to Masao Nakamura. Let's go, by the way, I have a few things to tell you. ”

Nakamura Masao didn't have a chance to look inside, so he was called away by Muyang, and behind him, the door of the vault was closed with a "clang".

"I'm going to go outside to ask for help, but our anti-Japanese war can't end here, Nakamura-kun, I'll leave it to you here, I think it won't take long, probably only two months, I will be back, and at that time, it will be the time for our counterattack."

Masao Nakamura opened his eyes wide and said, "Your Excellency, Prime Minister, you are leaving??? ”

"No, I will never leave you, but we are in a very bad situation now, and I am afraid that it will be difficult to support us until the end on our own, and I will seek the help of the international community and call on the United States to stop its aggression, and I will go to find our new allies, persuade them, and help us Japan through this difficult time."

"Do we still have allies in Japan?" Nakamura Masao said incredulously.

"Nakamura-kun, you must know that the world is changing, Britain, France and the Soviet Union used to be comrades-in-arms together, but now they may not be able to turn around and fight the United States, so I will go to lobby them, I will set off tonight, take advantage of the night, avoid the reconnaissance of the American planes, go to China, and then turn to the Soviet Union, I am going to talk to Stalin first."

"Your Excellency, Prime Minister, you have worked so hard for the sake of the future of the empire that you will not hesitate to risk your life, I have heard. Stalin killed without blinking. ”

"It's not something you need to worry about, look good at home. Lead the army and continue to fight the Americans to the end. Mobilize the people of the whole country, Nakamura-kun, I am optimistic about you, after this incident is resolved, I am ready to retreat, when the time comes, you will be the prime minister, and now, it is an opportunity to train you. All right. I'm leaving. ”

Muyang walked away in style, and in the evening, a Junkers Ju-52 transport plane rushed out of the runway and headed directly in the direction of China.

"Your Excellency Prime Minister, the plane has arrived over the outskirts of Shanghai, China, please ask if you are here to prepare for a parachute jump." A Japanese Air Force Major staff officer walked to the cockpit and reported to Muyang.

Mu Yang looked out of the window of the plane, it was still pitch black outside, it was dawn, but it was also the darkest hour.

"Can you determine what is down there?" Muyang's first skydive. I don't want it to turn into a tragedy.

"According to the aerial map, the following should be the southern suburbs of Shanghai, and the ground should be a large area of farmland. But now it's too dark to see what's going on. The Major bowed his head. He felt that he had failed to ensure the safety of His Excellency the Prime Minister.

"Alright, put me on an umbrella." Muyang made up his mind.

The aircraft door was opened. The wind poured in violently, blowing Muyang's hair in a mess. He couldn't keep his eyes open, so he hurriedly put on his goggles. Then he turned to the major officer and said: "Go back and tell Nakamura-kun that I will definitely persuade other countries to help us stop the American invasion, but we must let him hold on, even if there is only one last person left in Japan, I must hold on, and I will always support him in the war to the end." ”

After Mu Yang said these words, he jumped down without hesitation, and disappeared in an instant, and the major shouted with tears: "Long live the empire, long live Your Excellency the Prime Minister." ”

The plane circled around in place before turning around and heading back to Japan.

Mu Yang had been training for several days for this moment, and after he jumped out of the cabin, he immediately opened his umbrella bag and fell to the ground flutteringly, fortunately, the soldier was right, this is indeed a farmland, and Mu Yang's first parachute jump landed smoothly. However, he fell directly into the paddy field, leaving him covered in mud.

Forget it, just land safely, anyway, this clothes are useless, Muyang climbed the dirt road on the edge of the farmland, crossed directly back to his home, took off his clothes, changed back to his own appearance from Koiso Kuniaki, walked directly to the bathroom, and took a cold shower for himself.

Clean and refreshing, put on a suit and white shirt, Muyang traveled back to the suburbs of Shanghai. At this time, it was still very dark, Muyang was not in a hurry to leave, he directly took out the mosquito repellent coil and lit it, took out a maza, and sat and waited for the dawn.

Slowly, the sky revealed the white of the fish's belly, and Mu Yang quietly watched the sky become brighter little by little, the breeze blew, and the birds got up and called twice on the branches in the distance.

It's a good day, and you're ready to hit the road. Muyang got his own mountain bike and rode to the city of Shanghai.

At this time, China, the Japanese have fully surrendered, Shanghai, has also returned to the former calm, as for whether it can be restored to the prosperity of the golden decade, can only be extravagantly hoped. However, people are finally living a peaceful life, which is the most important thing for the Chinese people now.

After entering the city, Muyang put away the mountain bike, and in a breakfast shop, he ate three cages of shrimp dumplings and served a bowl of black rice and eight-treasure porridge. After all, Japanese food is not as delicious as the food in my hometown.

There are a lot of diners in the breakfast shop, many old neighbors, eating and chatting here, people have a variety of topics, there are parents and shorts, there are also national events, and there are even people who mention the war between Japan and the Americans today, although he actually has some trouble listening to Shanghainese, but Muyang does not feel noisy, only feels a sense of intimacy, this is the feeling of going home.

Seeing that people are living a peaceful and stable life now, Muyang only feels warm in his heart, isn't it just to see all this when he is tossing and turning in Japan.

Suddenly, he had a YY idea in his heart, does this count as 'a matter of clothes, deep hidden merit and fame', thinking of this, Muyang unconsciously showed a little smile on his face.

Stop a car, "Shaoxing Road, French Concession District." Mu Yang commanded after taking a seat.

The rickshaw pulls Muyang all the way through, and the sunlight shines through the plane leaves on both sides of Shaoxing Road, revealing mottled shadows on the asphalt road.

Looking at the familiar and unfamiliar wrought iron gate, Muyang actually gave birth to a feeling of homesickness.

Mu Yang took out a suitcase from the space and held it in his hand and rang the doorbell.

"Ah, sir, sir, you're back." The door opened, Xiaoying's head poked out, and when she saw that it was Muyang, she screamed in surprise. Hurriedly opened the door, ran out and took the suitcase in Muyang's hand, and said, "Sir, you are back, you have been gone for almost a year." ”

"Yes, it's been almost a year, and Xiaoying has grown into a big girl, is the family okay." Mu Yang asked as he walked.

"Okay, my wife is fine, and we're all good." Xiao Ying replied happily.

Walking into the courtyard, Wu's mother also walked out of the living room, and after seeing that it was Muyang, she happily stepped forward to greet her: "Sir, you are back" and then shouted loudly, "Mrs., Mrs., Mr. is back." (To be continued......)