"There is also a guard battalion in Yilan City..."

"Is it this guard battalion?"

"It's very likely, but who is leading this guard battalion?"

"King Colonel, I heard another news?"

"explain!"

"Ms. Yu Yanluo was appointed as the acting county magistrate of Huanan County!" said Matsuda.

"Who made the appointment?" Qingshui Thirteen had received this news a long time ago, but he was not very clear about the inside story.

"I don't know, anyway, this matter is true. Huanan County has begun to implement new policies. The number of people entering the city is exempted from all capita tax, commodity tax has been greatly reduced, and all kinds of levies have been cancelled."

"This may be just the reputation that the Chinese army borrowed for the lady's reputation, and it is not credible!" Shisan Shisan of Shizuo said disapprovingly. How could the woman he liked was in line with others!

"I think Miss Yu must have been coerced by the Chinese army. Miss Yu is so beautiful and charming, Matsuda is worried..."

As soon as these words were said, Qingshui Shisan's face suddenly turned black as charcoal on the bottom of a pot.

This really touched Qingshui Thirteen's pain point. He knew that Yuan Xiangcheng and Yu Yanluo were just couples in name only, and Yu Yanluo was even more innocent, so he liked it very much. But if Yu Yanluo was caught by that, wouldn't he have to wear a big cuckold?

He was very happy to cuckold others, but if he asked others to wear a hat on himself, he would not be happy!

Of course, this is his own unilateral conjecture, "Chapter". Thinking about it, Yu Yanluo never looked at him with a direct look.

Qingshui Thirteen is just a self-indulgent!

"Matsuda, don't talk nonsense about your unfounded guesses. Miss Yu is pure and innocent. In Qingshui's mind, he is the fairy in the sky. How can you be so blasphemous?" Qingshui Thirteen snorted coldly.

"Matsuda made a mistake, please forgive me!" Matsuda said hurriedly.

"Okay, Matsuda-kun, if you are injured, go back and recover from your injuries first. Someone will take care of everything about you!" Shimizu Shisan waved.

"Hayi!" Matsuda stood up and said withdrew.

"Wait a minute, Matsuda!" Shisan Shimizu suddenly remembered something and called Matsuda who was about to leave.

"Christian Colonel, what else do you have to give?"

"No, nothing, go!" Shimizu Shisan didn't want to say anything again, waved his hand to signal Matsuda to leave!

"Bastard!" Watching Matsuda leave, Shisan Shimizu suddenly changed his face and punched him hard on the table.

"Your Excellency Colonel, you..." The orderly soldier heard the movement inside and ran over. Seeing Shisan Qingshui who was injured in his fist, he hurriedly shouted. "Medics..."

"Don't call me a medical soldier. There is a medicine box in the cabinet. Give me some medicine and bandage it!" Qingshui Thirteen stopped.

"Hayi!"

"Your Excellency Colonel, Kanto Army Command urgently!"

"read!"

This afternoon, a Nakajima ki22 transport plane will fly to your headquarters. Please accept it!"

"That's great!" Shisan Qingshui was shocked when he heard this, "Call the airport immediately and ask if the runway has been cleaned up?"

"Hayi!"

There was only a telephone at the airport, and Lu Shan sent someone to wait for 24 hours. When there was any news, he would report it immediately.

"Hey, Moses Moses!"

“…”

"Hay, understand, understand..."

"Mr. Lu, Qingshui Thirteen called to urge him and asked when we could clear the runway?" Wu Zi handed Lu Shan a cigarette.

Because of insufficient staff, Lu Shan also took the initiative to join the work of cleaning the runway instead of standing aside and pointing fingers and becoming a supervisor.

Lu Shan was over, and Yang Shangwu's supervisor was over, so he had to go to shovel the snow.

Yang Shangwu was big and strong, so when he arrived on the runway, he was like a human-shaped snow shovel, and one person pushed at least seven people down.

Seeing such a hard-working monk, Xiao Xibei's men also used their strength to feed themselves. They saw with their own eyes how the monk used guns to blow the three heads' heads. If they wanted to not be beaten, they could only work hard!

With the addition of Lu Shan, Yang Shangwu and others, the snow shoveling project progressed much faster. It won’t take long for these simple runways to take off and land the plane.

"It seems that there is a plane coming!" Lu Shan took a beautiful breath.

"The Iron Blood Military Soul of the Anti-Japanese War Chapter 1,076: A Transport Plane!" "Miura, what do you think?"

"I have the same idea as Chief Lu!" Miura held the shovel in her hand and gasped for breathing, making a pampered officer and artist shovel the snow, which was really embarrassing him!

Miura can be regarded as an alternative among the Japanese.

Lu Shan knows Japan's history in World War II better than anyone else. In fact, although the Japanese invaded China step by step at this time, the real fanatics were limited to a few officers in the army. After militarism completely controlled Japan's military and politics, the main force of the Japanese invading China was either still receiving fascist brainwashing education in schools, or they were some unemployed vagrants. As Japan continued to provoke wars, these people would join the army from the common people, and then further brainwashed them, becoming demons loyal to the emperor, killing and setting fires, and doing all kinds of evil.

"Come one?" Lu Shan threw a cigarette to Miura.

"Thank you!" Miura took the cigarette, Wu Zi handed him the cigarette butt, lit it, and took a greedy breath.

"How about it?"

"The tobacco tastes a bit harsh, not as good as our Japanese ones!" Miura commented.

"Japanese cigarettes have no taste, just like you Japanese. They are hypocritical on the surface, but in fact they are full of bad water!" Wu Zi said.

"There are also kind people in Japan!" Miura defended.

"Are you so kind that you use this gun to invade other countries and massacre other people?" Wu Zi said.

"That's a part of the people, and many people are not willing to do this!"

""Iron-blooded military spirit of the Anti-Japanese War" But you have occupied North Korea, our Ryukyu Islands, Taiwan, and now they are planning to occupy our Northeast. More than 100,000 troops are right on our territory. How do you explain?" Wu sneered.

"Mr. Wu. I am just a little master. I can't answer this question!" Miura said.

"Okay. Wu Zi, shovel the snow, don't let our guests come down from the sky, but there is no place to stay!" Lu Shan said.

"If there is really a plane coming down, will Qingshui Thirteen come to greet him in person?" Lu Shan asked.

"If there is any important person on the plane, I think he will come back, but if it is just a plane, carry some supplies. The person I think will be Major Fujiwara!" Miura said.

“How many people will they bring?”

"No more than half a team!"

"It's equivalent to a platoon of us, right?" Wu Zi said.

"Wu Zi, this is an opportunity. Fujiwara must arrive first. Let's solve Fujiwara first, and then solve the plane!" Lu Shan decided.

"Wouldn't it be too risky to do this?" Wu Zi asked back.

"This is an opportunity. If we can hold Fujiwara hostage and enter the Gold Mine Bureau, then we don't need to design any bureau to lure Qingshui Thirteen to take the bait and attack Huanglong!" Lu Shan said heavily.

"Do you want to contact the mole?"

"Yes, let Wang Yong go. He is more familiar with the environment than us. We need the internal organizational map of the Gold Mine Bureau. It would be best if the mole can get it for us!" Lu Shan said.

""Report, the Gold Mine Bureau called, Major Fujiwara arrived in an hour!"

"Very good, did you say how many people come?"

"Don't know!"

"The people from Little Northwest stayed to continue shoveling snow, all the special forces team members went back, and there was a three-quarters of a break!"

"yes!"

"Let the brothers hurry up and rest, eat, replenish their physical strength, and check equipment. This time the number of Japanese soldiers may be twice as many as ours. We need to deal with them at once!" Lu Shan ordered Wu Zi to say.

"I understand!" Wu Zi nodded.

"Captain Lu, can you not hurt them?"

"What, are you sure to convince them to surrender?" Lu Shan grinned and revealed a row of sharp white teeth.

"I can help you convince Fujiwara that as long as Fujiwara surrenders, I believe his soldiers will resist!" Miura said.

"Miura, you are really not suitable to be a soldier!" Lu Shan shook his head and smiled. If Miura hadn't had a deep background, he would probably never have been able to get to this position in his life. Let him watch a few games. Shimizu Thirteen knew people and used them well. This guy was smart and a little useless!

Such a commander will probably be a nightmare for his own people when he is placed on the battlefield!

"Captain Lu, please believe me. I can convince Fujiwara. How long can we resist in this situation? One month or two months, or half a year. Once we have run out of ammunition and food, we will die even if we die?" Miura said.

"You are very smart and know that you can't fight against us at all. On such an isolated island, we will grind you all to death!" Lu Shan nodded.

"But have you Japanese soldiers never had the tradition of surrendering?" Lu Shan said, "I don't believe you. You are Miura, and Fujiwara is not Miura, do you understand?"

"I understand!" Miura Muran said.

An hour passed quickly, and the sound of the car motor went from far to near. Two side three wheels opened the road, and two trucks followed and drove towards the airport gate staggeringly!

"Miura-kun!"

"Fujiwara, you are here, come in!"

"Why haven't your runway been cleaned yet?" Fujiwara asked in surprise, looking at some snow piled up.

"Your Colonel is too urgent to inform us. We only have so many people, such a long track, and such a short time, it is really difficult for us!" Miura complained.

"Miura-kun, this plane is about to arrive. Your runway has not been cleared yet. What should I do?" Fujiwara suddenly became anxious when he heard this.

"Fujiwara, the one who doesn't let you..."

"You mean, let my people help shovel the snow?"

"Kun Fujiwara, don't worry, it's useless. I'll invite you to drink at that time, everyone will have a share!" Miura said.

"That's it, okay, I'll do it for the empire, I'll help you!" Major Fujiwara thought for a while and agreed!

Lu Shan, Wu Zi and others laughed. The Japanese took up the shovel and had to put down their guns. In this way, wouldn’t these Japanese become toothless tigers and be slaughtered?

The person who came up with this idea was nothing but Miura. He felt that only in this way could the lives of these compatriots be preserved!
Chapter completed!