After eating and drinking, Xu San took out a set of clothes from behind him.

A blue top, a black skirt, and a pair of flesh-colored wool pants.

The tops and skirts are student clothes during the Republic of China, and as for the woolen pants, they are found casually, just to look good with clothes.

I don't have the right shoes, but that's not a problem, just buy a pair on the street tomorrow.

"What is this?" Tian Xue looked at the clothes in Xu San's hand and asked curiously.

"Clothes, for you, disguise."

"I have clothes, who scarce your rags." The little rich woman continued to shake her head, assuming her arrogant posture.

"Love to wear it or not, I went to sleep! You think about it yourself, be kind to the liver and lungs of a donkey, and when you are caught by the devil and have a round of rice, you will regret it. After saying that, Xu San put on his clothes and went out.

"Humph! Who is rare! Hey, come back, what does it mean to round rice? ”

I don't say no, but my body is still very honest, this is the essence of tsundere.

Therefore, after Xu San left, Tian Xue still spread her clothes on the kang.

The clothes produced by the assembly line in later generations are not exquisite, but they are better than neat and neat.

The iron-free chemical fiber fabric can maintain a good fit no matter how you rub it.

Therefore, Tian Xue easily made up what she would look like after wearing this suit.

But that's not the main thing, what makes her most excited is the position on the chest of her blouse, embroidered with gray silk thread with the words "Yenching University".

Picked up the shirt and measured it on his body, and the envious eyes of those little sisters unnaturally appeared in his mind.

Then, however, her bright eyes dimmed.

Yenching University..... Am I worthy? ”

Following

The martial law in Heian City has been strengthened again, and all the puppet troops patrolling the streets have been withdrawn and replaced with all devil soldiers.

Near noon, a group of devil soldiers arrived at Huiyuan Building, the largest restaurant in Ping'an County, and waited solemnly.

As the largest restaurant in Ping'an County, it was chartered by the devil today, not only the venue, but even the people in the surrounding streets were told to stay at home honestly and not to go out.

The roof of the building has been cleared.

The huge dining room is only left with a coffee table and two chairs, and it is extremely empty, and the hall with an unobstructed view will be discovered as soon as there is any disturbance.

Yoshio Suzuka, commander of the First Army in western Jinxi, and Kazuo Miyano, chief of staff of the North China Dispatch Army, were sitting on both sides of the coffee table.

And Kazuki Yamamoto, who is a bodyguard and junior, is staring at the teacup on the coffee table with a serious expression at the moment, always ready to add water.

The chess strength of Suzuka and Suzuka is equal, and at this time it is close to the endgame, and the two of them are very cautious about each loss, for fear that one son will make a mistake and lose the whole game.

After thinking for a long time, the chess pieces in Suzuka's hand were gently placed on the chessboard.

Eat!

Miyano shook his head slightly, and it seemed that he had lost.

In fact, he saw the situation in front of him as early as a dozen steps ago, and at that time he didn't admit defeat, but there was just a fluke mentality, hoping that Suzuka would make mistakes, and as a result, Suzuka was as steady as an old dog, and he didn't make any mistakes at all.

Picked up the teacup and took a sip gently, the temperature was just right.

The aroma of tea permeates the mouth, and after swallowing, it seems to be a mist rising in the abdomen, and then it turns into a chill that rushes straight to the brain.

Putting down the teacup, Miyano said, "Well, I drank the misty taste of Mt. Fuji." ”

Seeing that the teacup was empty, Yamamoto hurriedly filled it, and then flattered: "General Miyano's imagination is really indescribable. ”

Miyano listened to the flattery, but was unmoved, but slowly raised his head: "It's a pity, this is just Biluochun in the south of China." ”

It seems to be on the horse's leg.

Yamamoto couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, and for a while, he didn't know how to answer.

The current Yamamoto is going to promote his special tactics, and whether he can promote it successfully depends entirely on the current position of Kazuo Miyano.

You must know that Miyano is the chief of staff of the North China Dispatch Army, with the rank of major general, and the so-called high power.

Although the rank is one level lower than that of his immediate superior, the Japanese army's voice in North China is much higher than that of Suzuka.

Suzuka shook his head, he knew that Miyano didn't like to listen to the horse's ass, and his love would slap the horse in the face.

Out of love for his subordinates, he said: "The true meaning of the tea ceremony lies in maintaining inner peace, in the heart, not in tea!" Miyano-kun is too focused on the origin of tea, and I believe that in a few years, this Biluochun will also be a kind of famous tea in my empire. ”

The words were not said explicitly, but it was a Zen machine, and the embarrassment just now was brought over without leakage.

Picking up the teapot, Suzuka poured a cup for Yamamoto and reached out.

Yamamoto was flattered and hurriedly said, "Hi! With a sound, he stood upright, picked up the teacup with both hands and drank it all.

Seeing that Yamamoto finished drinking, Suzuka lowered his head and filled himself with a cup: "Yamamoto Daisa, has your labor in this long-distance attack been resolved by this tea fragrance?" ”

"Hey! Checkmate! ”

Most of the high-ranking generals in the army contain each other and use each other, and they will not let one family become bigger.

Miyano came to Heian County today to find something to do with the mound, but looking at the current situation, he doesn't have to speak first.

Since he has a request for me, it doesn't hurt to listen to it first, and it can be regarded as a first hand. Thinking of this, Miyano followed Suzuka's words and continued: "Dazuo has just returned from an expedition, how was the capture? I've heard that your secret service team is General Suzuka's favorite. ”

Yamamoto was about to step forward to show his merits, but he saw Suzuka wink at him silently.

As an old friend, of course he understood what Suzuka meant to him at this moment, so he swallowed back the words he had prepared, and said in a angry tone: "I'm ashamed! Nothing to say! ”

"Oh?" Miyano pretended to be interested, "Yamamoto Daisa has something to say." ”

"Chief of Staff Miyano has always focused on the field of war and the army, and is not interested in my special operations unit!"

Miyano nodded thoughtfully, "The restoration of Shina is vast, and there are hundreds of people in Yamamoto Osa, how can they bear the overall situation?" ”

"It depends on the general's vision, when the strategic balance is in balance, the weight of an ant can cause the balance to tilt."

Yamamoto said with a glance, his tone was a little stiff, as if a third-rate actor was memorizing his lines. These were all lines prepared in advance, but he was still too nervous and forgot the words, so he paused and continued: "The chief of staff forgot that in Sarajevo, a pistol of the 38 caliber caused the First World War!" Little people can also make history. ”

"The essence of the special operation has nothing to do with numbers!" Speaking of this, Yamamoto did begin to reveal his true feelings, because he had been on the battlefield in North China for more than a year, and he had always been hidden by the mound, like a third party who could not see the light.

As a soldier, he couldn't swallow this breath, so he couldn't help it at this time.

Seeing that the time was ripe, Suzuka suddenly spoke: "General Miyano, with all due respect, you are the chief of staff of the entire North China region......"

Then, under the pretext of talking about tactics, he told Yamamoto's 200:0 record against the Independent Regiment.

Miyano also has his own intelligence network, knowing that the Eighth Route Army has just suffered a deflated battle and fought a big defeat.

It's just that he didn't expect that the main owner of the unit that made the Eighth Route Army deflated was standing here.

Even so, he didn't like Yamamoto very much. But for the sake of face, I still had an in-depth communication with Yamamoto.

After a brief conversation, Yamamoto's retreated, and Miyano explained his purpose this time.

Jinxi is a large coal province, and it can be said that there are coal mines everywhere, although the grade is not high, but it is better than the quantity.

Mining coal in large quantities requires a lot of labor.

Normal labor costs money, but will the devil who is the aggressor honestly pay for it?

The answer is obvious.

In order to save mining costs, miners are forced to do heavy work for more than 10 hours a day in the sweltering, humid and dusty mines, and the living conditions are extremely poor. A large number of miners suffered from dysentery, typhoid fever and other infectious diseases one after another due to unaccustomed water and soil conditions, and the inhumane invaders not only did not provide medical treatment, but instead put them in isolation centers, and when they were dying, they were thrown into the wilderness, river beaches, valleys, caves, and old coal kilns. Over time, a "mass grave" with white bones has been formed.

Because of the shortage of coal during the war, Miyano hit the idea to the Suzuka prisoner of war camp.

Hundreds of kinds of central army, this is a large labor force, which can completely solve the problem of labor shortage in coal mines.

However, Suzuka did not immediately agree to Miyano's request, because these prisoners of war were still useful and did not want to waste it on low-end labor such as digging pits.

"The prisoners of war are slowed down in advance, after all, those international personnel are staring at it, if we do it, it will inevitably affect the international reputation of the empire, and those prisoners of war can also negotiate some conditions with the national government at a critical moment. But please rest assured, Miyano-kun, I will personally select 1,000 young people to send to you in a few days. ”

He didn't get the prisoners he wanted, but Miyano's goal was achieved, so he stood up and bowed: "Thank you, General Suzuka." ”

Suzuka shook his hand: "Miyano-kun, I'm afraid it's not as simple as coming to me this time just for a few miners, right?" ”

"Sure enough, I can't hide anything from General Suzuka, and I came here this time for a trivial matter."

"Chief of Staff Miyano is polite, if you have something to do, a phone call, or a telegram, why do you need to run a set in person."

"It's about the military department, so it's better to come and lie down in person, and take a break by the way."

"Let's talk about it."

"General Suzuka, does he know about the Mishima Foundation!"

"Of course I know, the Mishima Foundation is an important arms supplier to the military department!"

"Then do you know that the second man of the Mishima family is in your army!"

Suzuka shook his head, as a general, he managed tens of thousands of people, and what his family was doing with me was certainly not something he should care about.

However, the Mishima Foundation is a different matter.

Because the Mishima Consortium controls almost one-third of the military supply, if the second young master of his family really dies under his hands, he estimates that his military career is almost over, and he may even have to apologize.

"Miyano-kun mentioned this to me, did you ask me to give him some special attention?" Suzuka asked tentatively.

"You don't need special care, just pay more attention, some things will make people with ulterior motives gossip."