Lao Mao stood up and walked two steps in the yard, lowered his head and pondered for a while, and said, "The work of confirming the news must be done well. ∷, but I have a premonition that Koi Iso's speech is likely to be true, and Japan should be in chaos now."

"The next step will definitely affect the Japanese invading China. Don't forget that the Japanese have been conducting militarist education, mythological emperor, and brainwashing education on their soldiers to loyalty to the emperor. Now their spiritual pillar, the Japanese emperor, was actually murdered by Japanese army generals. What will happen to those Japanese soldiers?"

When Lao Zhou and Mr. Zhu heard this, they nodded thoughtfully.

"I think we are going to hold an enlarged military meeting. We must study this matter carefully. Whether it is the rebellion of the Japanese army generals or Koi Iso Kyoto conspiracy to seize power, this is good news for China. The more chaotic Japan is, the better. The Japanese army headquarters is the limbs of the Japanese army, and the head of the staff is the brain of the Japanese army. Now Koi Iso Kyoto cut off the limbs and brains of the Japanese army, and the Japanese army is only left with a whole body. Such a good opportunity is placed in front of us, how can we not hold it firmly? I suddenly realized that Koi Iso Kyoto is really a good comrade." At the end, Mao's tone brought a slight sarcasm, which made the three of them laugh.

Streets of Chongqing.

"The nickname is not the same as the Japanese emperor was assassinated and Hideki Tojo was executed."

"The nickname is outside the Japanese civil strife, and the situation of the War of Resistance Against Japan has taken a major turn, and victory is just around the corner."

A newspaper boy suddenly rushed to the streets, holding a newly printed newspaper in his hand, shouting hard while running.

After this call, more newspaper boys rushed to the streets, holding newspapers in their hands and shouting.

This latest printed special issue was specially printed by the newspaper editor-in-chief, which specifically reported on the assassination of the Japanese Emperor and the speech of Koi Iso Kyoto. Moreover, this printed special issue does not charge any money. The newspaper boys sold the newspaper himself after receiving the newspaper. It would be profitable to sell it, so those newspaper boys worked harder than usual.

When Yang Sen heard the newspaper boy's name, he first refused to believe it, but then he thought that the newspaper's articles could not be fake, so he rushed out of the teahouse and grabbed a newspaper boy and grabbed a newspaper.

"Sir. You haven't paid yet." The newspaper boy said weakly as he looked at the man in military uniform in front of him.

"Ah, oh, for you." Yang Sen took out a handful of fiat currency from his pocket and stuffed it to the newspaper boy, turned around and entered the teahouse.

The newspaper boy looked at the stack of fiat coins in his hand and looked at the officer who had already entered the teahouse. He thought that I would not accept fiat coins, but he didn't have the courage. He didn't pay any money to approve the pile of fiat coins anyway, so he stuffed the pile of fiat coins into his pocket and ran away and continued to sell them.

Yang Sen was a second lieutenant officer of the Sichuan Army. After fighting for several years, he was always defeated and ran away. His colleagues around him changed one after another. Fortunately, he survived.

"Old Yang, what is it said in the newspaper." Several low-level officers sitting with him looked at Yang Sen, and someone said, "Brother Sen, read it to us, what's going on? The emperor of Japan is really dead."

The low-level officers in the Sichuan Army generally have low cultural level, okay. In fact, most people are not very educated, and illiterate accounts for the majority. Only the five people on the table, Yang Sen went to a private school for a few years, and he was still a literate person.

Yang Sen looked at the newspaper and didn't speak, but the expression on his face kept changing, from joy to surprise, and then to ecstasy, then jumped up and said loudly: "Brothers, do you know, the emperor in Japan is dead, do you know how he died? He was killed, hahaha, God is really aware, it was their own soldiers who killed him."

At this time, the storytellers in the teahouse stopped. When others heard this, they surrounded each other. Someone shouted, "June, you have explained clearly, how did you die?"

Yang Sen replied with a big laugh: "It was killed."

His brothers were also anxious, "Brother Sen, stop laughing, how did they die, how did they die?"

Others also asked in a mess, what was going on.

Yang Sen suddenly swept the teapot and cup on the table, then stepped on the stool and occupied the newspaper on the table, raised the newspaper in his hand, and said loudly: "Brothers, fellow villagers, the newspaper said that the emperor of Japan, oh, the emperor, is dead. Do you know how he died? He was assassinated, and who was assassinated? He was a soldier in Japan. The newspaper said that the former prime minister of Japan, named Hideki Tojo, was the Japanese devil who launched the Japanese devils to fight China. The newspaper said that when the old devil was on the stage, he lost the war and was fired by the emperor. This old devil was not satisfied with being driven off the stage by the emperor, so he thought of launching a coup and then finding someone to assassinate them. The Japanese emperor died so frustrated. It was so satisfying."

Yang Sen's voice was loud and full of Sichuan dialect. He paused from time to time when he spoke, which aroused people's interest. Finally, when the Japanese Emperor died, everyone present burst into cheers, and people cheered loudly, which was more lively than listening to storytelling.

"Brothers, fellow villagers, it's not over yet, and there's something even happier. The newspaper said that this rebellion was extinguished by the Prime Minister named Xiao Jier in the Japanese, and Hideki Tojo also caught fire. He also killed many Japanese generals, such as Sugiyama Moto and Mijiro Umezu, who died seven or eight of them. That was a bloody river."

As soon as Yang Sen finished speaking, everyone burst into warm cheers again. People may not know who Hideki Tojo is, but as long as they hear that they are the general of Japan, they must be a big shot. They deserve to die.

"A dog bites a dog's fur, okay, let the little Japanese bite himself, it's better to die."

"That's right, it's better if you die. The little Japanese guy doesn't have a good person."

"Who said there are no good people in Japan?" Someone raised objections.

Suddenly, people cast angry eyes at the person who spoke. The man was not panicked and continued, "I see that the Prime Minister named Xiao Jier is a good person. Look at him, he is really not ruthless when killing the Japanese. I think that as long as the person who kills the Japanese is considered a good person. But the name of this Prime Minister is really not very good. How can he be called Xiao Jier? It's indecent, indecent."

When everyone present heard this, they burst into laughter. The atmosphere in the teahouse reached its highest level at this moment.

The boss also came over to join in the fun and said to the guests: "Today is a festive day, and the teahouse is very rewarding, and all the refreshments are 20% off."

Someone laughed and scolded: "Boss Cai, just deduct it. For such a big happy event, you only get a 20% discount. You can't be generous and get the order directly."

Boss Cai waved his hand and said, "It's 20% off. But I decided to donate all the surplus this month to the Anti-Japanese and National Rescue Council to do my best to fight the Japanese."

"good……"

"good……"
Chapter completed!