The next morning, the first ray of sunlight scattered on the eaves of the Xiaohuangshan station.

A sound of assembly calls spread throughout the station, and at the same time, they woke Zhao Gang and others who were sleeping.

Zhao Gang walked out of the house with his eyes narrowed: "Old Li, why are you crazy? You don't have a combat mission, why are you gathering the troops?"

Kong Jie snorted coldly: "That's right, you kid now has a lot of energy in a wheelchair every day. We are different from you. We are so tired every day."

Ding Wei echoed unhappily: "What time is this? Even if you usually have morning fucks, it will be half an hour later."

"What are you, Old Li, who gathered the troops at this time? Where are you fighting so many battles for you?"

"What are you doing? What are you doing?" Li Yunlong glanced at everyone: "Although I am a wounded and sick person now, I am still the brigade commander."

"What do you guys want to do? Rebel?"

"I need your consent to mobilize the troops? Is it a rebellion?"

Zhao Gang shook his head helplessly: "Old Li, we don't object to your mobilization of the troops, but what are you doing?"

"Even if you want to go to war, there must be a devil who will fight you."

"Besides, how many days have we finished recruiting? The recruits have not been trained much. If you take them out at this time, wouldn't you die?"

Li Yunlong snorted coldly: "Old Zhao, why did I tell you before? New recruits must have seen blood before they can grow."

"What's more, when did I say I'd take them to war?"

"I, Li Yunlong, is the kind of person who jokes about his own warrior's life?"

Everyone was stunned. The gathering troops did not go to war. What exactly did Li Yunlong want to do?

Li Yunlong glanced at the confused people and smiled.

"Okay, don't worry about it anymore. Go and do whatever you should do. I will take the troops out for a walk. I will definitely come back before dark!"

As he said that, Li Yunlong shouted to the army: "Everyone, set off immediately!"

In Anhua County, ten kilometers away from Xiaohuangshan, the Japanese captain Fujiwara Kojuro listened to his subordinates' reports happily.

The Chief of Staff of the Japanese laughed and said, "His Excellency Nakasa, since His Excellency Yoshio Iwamatsu took office as commander, the warriors of the imperial county town have not been so comfortable for a long time."

Fujiwara Kojuro laughed: "Hissergeant Yoshio Iwamatsu is worthy of being the best commander of the empire!"

"Knowing that even if we are participating in the battle, we will not be of much use, so we will simply let us hold our positions and not have any conflicts with the Chinese troops."

"After calculating carefully, I will be transferred to other areas for garrison in half a year!"

At this moment, a Japanese soldier walked in: "God of Zhongzuo, Captain Kan is here!"

Fujiwara Kojuro was stunned and immediately said, "Please come in immediately!"

"Hayi!"

Shortly after the Japanese soldiers left, Kan Jinqiu walked in wearing a shit coat.

"Tajun Fujiwara, as you told me, the boss on Huamanlou has agreed to open the door and do business with the Locust Army!"

"Yoxi!" Fujiwara Kojuro was overjoyed: "Kan Sang is worthy of being an outstanding officer of the National Army."

"The old antiques in Huamanlou actually said that their opera is the national treasure of China. If we reject our locust army, our conscience is very bad."

Kan Jinqiu laughed: "Fujiwara Takun, Chinese people know Chinese people the best."

"Any backbone or interest is useless. As long as you give enough money, don't say that the Locust Army wants to listen to a small song. Even if the Locust Army wants to hehe, that's not a problem!"

Fujiwara laughed: "You Chinese often say that those who know the times are heroes, and our empire needs heroes like Kan Sang."

"As long as Kan Sang is loyal to the empire and wait for the communist circle to be completed, you will have a lot of contributions."

"Hayi!" Kan Jinqiu immediately agreed to leave.

In the Huaman Building, Fujiwara sat on the front chair with her feet raised on the table.

"Kan Sang, didn't you say that the people in Hua Manlou agreed to sing a small song for the Locust Army? Why haven't those Chinese people come on stage yet?"

Kan Jinqiu waved her sleeves to wipe away the cold sweat from her forehead and said nervously: "Tajun Fujiwara, I'll go urging you now, please wait."

In the backstage, Kan Jinqiu looked at the actors in front of her with her nostrils facing her: "What's wrong with you? I'm annoying to Taijun, and you guys will all die."

"I tell you, don't stare at me with such eyes, hurry up and go to the stage, otherwise you will smash the stage team!"

After saying that, Kan Jinqiu turned around and left.

The headmaster of Hua Manlou spat: "Dog traitor, the Eighth Route Army will kill you sooner or later!"

The headmaster's daughter said nervously: "Dad, whisper, if you annoy him, it will implicate our entire team."

The headmaster snorted coldly and turned around and walked onto the stage with his apprentices.

Not long after the opera began, Fujiwara's eyes were fixed on the headmaster's daughter.

"Kan Sang, that flower girl is good. I want to be happy and happy! You, go and arrange it!"

Kan Jinqiu nodded quickly: "Tajun Fujiwara, then this opera?"

Fujiwara waved her hand: "I don't understand, it's not nice, I won't listen anymore!"

"Hayi!" Kan Jinqiu nodded with a smile, walked to the stage, pulled the headmaster's daughter and was about to pull off the stage.

"Dad! Dad!" The headmaster's daughter shouted heart-wrenchingly.

The head teacher quickly picked up the red tassel spear and hit Kan Jinqiu between her legs.

Kan Jinqiu knelt on the ground covering her lower abdomen: "Old guy, are you tired of living?"

"Baga!"

Fujiwara slapped the table suddenly and cursed at the stage: "You guys, these unruly people dare to resist the locust army, all of them are dead."

As soon as Fujiwara finished speaking, all the Japanese under the stage rushed to the stage and surrounded everyone in the opera troupe.

A trace of evil light flashed in Fujiwara's eyes: "Yoxi, Miss Hua!"

"Don't be afraid, I love you very much!"

"boom!"

Just as Fujiwara was about to approach the headmaster's daughter, a bombing of shells rang out loud.

Fujiwara was frightened in an instant, and the evil light in her eyes dissipated and became frightened.

"What's going on? Where did the cannon sound come from?"

A Japanese man hurriedly ran to him: "Report to Lord Zhong Zuo, there are all Eighth Route Army outside the city, and they have tanks!"

Kan Jinqiu was shocked. There was no doubt that the tanks inside the Eighth Route Army must be Li Yunlong's troops.

"Li Yunlong! Taijun, it is Li Yunlong's army!" Kan Jinqiu walked to Fujiwara with her legs clamped, trembling with her horoscope.

"Tajun Fujiwara, I have been in Li Yunlong's army. The Eighth Route Army has tanks nearby and only Li Yunlong!"

Fujiwara's eyes widened, her face full of fear.

Li Yunlong's name has now spread throughout the Japanese troops.

Especially the county towns near Xiaohuangshan, they were worried that Li Yunlong's troops would suddenly appear at their station almost every day.

"What should I do? The Guinjima-kun from Ping'an County died at his hands."

"The imperial divisions are not their opponents, and our Anhua County cannot stop Li Yunlong's attack at all!"

Fujiwara was so anxious that she was sweating heavily, constantly wandering around.

The Japanese staff officer hurried forward: "Hisser Zhongzuo, now we can only ask for help from other troops."

Fujiwara shouted anxiously: "Hurry, ask for help from the nearest troops immediately, and tell the soldiers of the empire to prepare to hold their positions."

"Hayi!" Just as the Japanese staff officer was about to turn around and leave, another Japanese soldier walked in.

"In the report, the Eighth Route Army outside said that if we were willing to spend money to buy our lives, they would not attack the city!"

Kan Jinqiu was stunned, breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, and thought to herself: Sure enough, Li Yunlong came for supplies this time. If he really started fighting, I might have to run away again.

Thinking of this, Kan Jinqiu hurriedly said, "Fujiwara Takun, since Li Yunlong has put forward the conditions, I think we might as well agree to him."

"There is an old saying in China that keep the green mountains without worrying about burning firewood. Now saving lives is the most important thing."

As soon as Kan Jinqiu finished speaking, the Japanese staff immediately scolded: "Baga! How can our great imperial soldiers offer sacrifices to the Chinese people?"

"This is simply a shame for our Imperial soldiers!"

Kan Jinqiu quickly defended: "Taijun, there is another old saying in China: A real man can bend and stretch. Now we can only save our lives first and then have a chance to take revenge."

"What's more, Fujiwara Takun can be transferred from the northwest Shanxi region in less than half a year. If something happens at this time, wouldn't it be a pity?"

The Japanese staff snorted coldly: "You Chinese are very cunning. What if Li Yunlong took our things and attacked us in the end?"

"I don't believe in you Chinese, including you, a soldier without a backbone!"

"Baga!" Fujiwara turned around and angrily scolded the Japanese staff officer: "Kan Sang is loyal to the empire, how can you insult him like this?"

"Hayi!" The Japanese staff officer was willing to admit his mistake.

Fujiwara snorted coldly and turned to look at Kan Jinqiu: "Kan Sang, I think you are right. I, Fujiwara Kinjuro, are a real man, so giving something is nothing!"
To be continued...