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Chapter 239 My Great Qing

After the meeting and discussion, it is naturally a traditional dinner time.

Eight people opened a table, eight dishes - Jin Batian thought about whether it was too simple to have one dish per person, even if four dishes and one soup according to the minimum reception standard, there were thirty-two dishes and eight soups.

Fortunately, the head of state, including the consultant, the consultant, the second and third consultant, were both China Communications, and they did not look for knives and forks.

The head of state who picked up the chopsticks said, "I have to say that Chinese people have invested too much energy in their diet. If I don't eat Chinese food in Berlin, I can memorize my own recipes every day - bread, potatoes, sausages, cheese, salads, well, beer. I haven't eaten the same dishes for five days here. These dishes are very delicate and look more like they are used in religious rituals."

After hearing the words of the head of state, Xu Tingyao, the principal, Song, and Jin Batian, always smiled knowingly. In fact, the common people eat the dishes that change according to the seasons. Like this, people can eat in different ways every day, which is something that people can do. It is like a martial arts genius. This is why Chinese people want to be a superior person, because they have a good meal, a good living, and a good dress.

Although there are only eight dishes, it adheres to the northern characteristics and the portions of each dish are very sufficient, and the guests and hosts of the dinner are all happy.

The second day after coming to Peking, the head of state inspected the Peking Airport again, and then he satisfactorily left. It was impossible to go directly to Berlin. It was not as long as the plane was not as long as the flight. The head of state would first go to Xi'an to fill up the fuel and fly directly to Athens, and then return to Berlin after refueling from Athens.

After sending the head of state to the plane, Jin Batian also went back to prepare what he wanted to do. That is, whether the principal or the head of state underestimated the Mi Emperor too much. Jin Batian knew that it was a super empire that suddenly participated in the war in World War II and changed the world situation. After World War II, he provoked wars around the world and dragged down the polar bears in the Cold War. Its world status is about the same as Dongfang Bubai of Heimu Cliff in the martial arts world. It was really a nuclear bomb with the left hand and the right hand aircraft carrier, which commanded everyone in the world to refuse to obey.

He called over twenty mercenaries who were interested in earning enough money and wanted to retire. Jin Batian took out a list and a photo and said, "These people can kill as much as you can before you leave. Each person has 50,000 gold coins, and you can automatically retire when you want to leave. I have approved it in advance."

The photos are all familiar characters, such as Einstein, Tesla, Oppenheimer, etc., including the founders of some disciplines of physics, aerospace, and dynamics. Jin Batian does not think these people will serve the Chinese government or foreign forces, but they are indeed rare scientists in the United States. To talk about hostile national scientists, that is the most hateful, especially scientists who study how to kill more humans in the shortest time every day.

If the Midi first studies nuclear bombs, although Jin Batian can also obtain this technology, it will undoubtedly hurt others and yourself. I believe that the beard will also study it sooner or later. Such a dangerous thing must naturally be put into the hands of himself and his allies. In this case, Jin Batian's principle is that the enemy has an axe and a heavy weapon, and the allies have nuclear bombs and are also defensive.

So, some people must die. In fact, think about it, if they die, they can save many innocent people, then their death is very valuable.

For the world, people on the list were mysteriously killed by explosions or guns, which was just a morning news. The deaths of these white scientists were counted as black people in the United States, and countless white people took to the streets and shouted, "It must be those niggers who did it" and "**them". This incident triggered the second anti-African American **.

Jin Batian put down the newspaper and thought to himself: OK, now there is even a scapegoat.

Little Monroe jumped off the stool, wiped her mouth and ran to Jin Batian and said, "Brother, I'm full."

Jin Batian kissed Xiao Menglu: "Be good, you can only grow up after eating a full meal."

The battle situation in Rehe was stable. Faced with the second-tier position with more fierce firepower, the Japanese invested a lot of strength but did not achieve the predetermined goal. When the battle situation was the most intense, the Japanese had a division that was destroyed every day. The good news for the Japanese was that they now have more than 100 divisions in the Northeast and North Korea.

However, nearly two hundred divisions could not withstand such consumption. After the continuous blood loss reached a certain level, the Japanese changed the comprehensive attack on the second-tier position to a key attack, and concentrated their superior forces to try to seize several hills in the second-tier position, but the effect was still not. However, the losses were much less. Since the change to the key attack, the Japanese had only one regiment per day for personnel losses.

The national defense line just puts the blood of the Japanese. The Japanese base camp has been debated endlessly. Some discerning people believe that it is no longer the time to attack, and the most important thing is to protect the security of the three northeastern provinces, North Korea and the local area. Although they do not want to admit it, the current combat effectiveness of the Central Army is indeed above them, and Rehe is no longer the place where they can enter and exit at will.

But it is also difficult to maintain rationality under the militarist system. Whenever the base camp wants to move from offense to defense, there will always be a group of people jumping out...

"The emperor will live forever, the empire will last forever, and the holy war will be victorious."

"Observation, only attack can better eliminate the enemy."

"Empire soldiers will use their souls to fight even if they die. It is glorious to die for the Emperor and the Holy War. Our glorious deeds will be written in the Yasukuni Shrine, on-board."

Faced with these evil dances, the base camp is helpless. Brainwashing by militarist propaganda is indeed a great harm. Even if you show such a weak look, someone will question your loyalty to the emperor and the jihad. These militarist fanatics will judge you on behalf of the emperor, and the first to brainwash the Chinese people is the senior generals who are trembling in the base camp.

Since the Third Battle of Rehe, one or several scapegoats have to be found for every failure of the attack, and now more than 200 generals at the first-level Japanese generals have been "sed" to apologize. Even if the base camp knows that there are lower-level officers who are in the fire - if the people above die, they will not be able to be promoted, and there is still a single radish and a pit in the army. However, the base camp has no choice but to have no choice in the situation that has lost control.

Rehe Line 2 Defense Line

"Here you come, the devils are coming up again. The machine gunner is in place."

The machine gunners ran to their respective positions one after another. A regiment commander of the reorganized 19th Army looked at the Japanese who were obviously malnourished in front of them in the telescope and cursed: "He is the only one who wants to consume our ammunition."

The chief of staff next to the regiment commander smiled and said, "The War of Resistance Against Japan has been fighting for several years, and the Japanese have suffered great losses. It is not so easy to see the Japanese young and strong in the past few weeks."

The Japanese are young and strong in the army, but these forces are also the last power of the base camp, and they must be used at critical moments. How could such a lot of young and strong attacks be sent to attack with such hopeless attacks? These troops with poor combat effectiveness were really sent by the Japanese to consume the bullets of the Central Army.

The Japanese also knew that the Central Army had several arsenals, and the bullet output was clearly understood. But logically speaking, these outputs should be completed even in a battle in Shaanxi. Even if the Central Army had some reserves, there should not be much left. But now it seems that the Central Army not only has sufficient bullets, but also has sufficient shells that they cherished very much in the past. When the Japanese charged, they first smashed a round of shells, and then the bullets were sprinkled out like money.

In several battles, a large number of Emperor's soldiers fell on the way to charge one by one. Now, in order to find out the ammunition reserves of the Central Army, the Japanese Special High School Class has changed the head of the section chief several times.

However, the news that could only be found from the outside made the top Japanese leaders frightened. The Central Army must have sufficient ammunition reserves, because during the War of Resistance Against Japan, the Nanjing government also sold a large amount of arms and ammunition to foreign countries.

Take this Spanish Civil War for example. The government's republicans almost completely used the same weapons and equipment as the Nanjing Central Army, and defeated the Spanish warlord Franco's National Army, which was equipped with the 100,000 weapons. If the European and American powers had not secretly supported the Franco's power, Franco would have survived. Now the main force of confronting the government's republican army on the battlefield of the Spanish Civil War has been replaced by more than 200,000 volunteer troops from Britain, the United States, France, Italy and other countries.

But the Japanese were unwilling to believe this news. The Japanese Special High School Section Chief who found the news was dismissed - he was cheap and he didn't let him seduce the stomach. After blocking the news, the Japanese repeatedly publicized in domestic newspapers that the Nanjing government's central army would have insufficient ammunition because their steel production was too small and not enough to produce so much arms. The arms bought will be used up one day. As long as the emperor's soldiers insisted on fighting and bleeding and sacrificed, they would definitely wait until the Nanjing government surrendered after the last bullet.

In this way, it became a consuming bullets and shells from the Central Army, which were also loyal to the Emperor and made great contributions to the final victory of the jihad.

But such a brainless saying is to deceive the Japanese devils on the island who were brainwashed and numb, and the two Japanese devils in some Korean colonies. Most of the puppet troops in the Manchurian area would not be fooled.

Changchun Puppet Manchu Palace

"Slave Wang Jingwei, slave Wu Huawen, slave Li Fuhe, slave, please pay tribute to the emperor."

Looking at the three dogs, traitors, dog slaves kneeling on the ground, the puppet Manchukuo Emperor was overjoyed: Damn, you are today too. (The three of them used to be Republican soldiers, and this group of people brought Puyi off the stage twice)

Seeing the three people kneeling for a long time, the eunuch Li Xuesan and Eunuch Li whispered, "Long live the emperor."

"Oh." Puyi was relieved from his hatred for the Republican soldiers and said, "Three dear friends should be calm."

Wang Jingwei, Wu Huawen, and Li Fuhe kowtowed again: "Thank you Lord Long's kindness."

Puyi asked, "You are here not only to pay tribute, is there anything wrong?"

As the traitor leader, Wang Jingwei took out a few blank imperial edicts and said: "The Imperial Army will issue several wartime decrees of Manchukuo. Please ask the emperor to cover these blank imperial edicts with jade seals first. This will be more convenient to use."

Puyi really wanted to throw the cup in his hand and tea on Wang Jingwei's dog's face, but he was a puppet emperor supported by the Japanese after all, and his importance may not be much better than the three people in front of him. He can only listen to the Japanese in everything, just let him be the emperor in this palace with peace of mind, otherwise Emperor Dahan would be his fate.

"I understand, Little Li, come with the jade seal."

"Slag." Li Xuesan, the general manager of the Nei, turned around and looked for the eunuch who looked at the seal. Although the pseudo-Manchu Palace was a pseudo-Manchu Palace, the sparrow was small and had all the internal organs. The various offices were established along the system of the former Qing Dynasty Palace.

It was no big deal for the Japanese to need blank imperial edicts to stamp them. It was nothing more than reducing the treatment of Manchurian teams, officials and administrative personnel again.

The Japanese are now so poor that they can only squeeze wealth in the colonies again. The three northeastern provinces and North Korea have long stopped their prosperity. The Han people could run and the Japanese ran back to the pass during the large-scale colonization of the three northeastern provinces. They took good land and took possession. What should I do if I don’t escape famine? Now, in addition to the large number of puppet Manchukuo troops, there are only a group of hard-core traitors and their families left in the three northeastern provinces.

There are also those Manchu nobles who ran back to the three eastern provinces from within the pass. However, now, except for the puppet Manchukuo Palace and a few high-ranking hardcore traitors, everyone has to eat sorghum noodles, kanzi noodles, and bran.

In Changchun City, a family of Manchuria Zhenghong Banners who came from Tianjin were worried about the sorghum wheat bran cakes on the table.

"How do you eat this?" A bannerman in his thirties said, picking up a yellow and black sorghum wheat bran cake, knocking it on the table a few times and saying, "I have a hard stomach for several days to eat this sorghum cake. I can't pull it down for several days. I was originally feeding animals."

With a crisp "pop", the head of the family in his fifties slapped the rebellious son loudly. The head of the family picked up a sorghum cake and bit it hard and said, "Bah, you rebellious son. You can't stand this crime. I was ordered by the Qing Dynasty to go to heaven. Emperor Taizu's thirteen armors went on a military campaign after three generations of efforts. I finally entered the pass. I have never eaten any bitterness and sins. What is this? Isn't it that there are still some foods? For my Qing Dynasty to reorganize for generations and enter the Central Plains, the sorghum noodles cake will be fragrant when I eat it. Cough cough cough cough cough cough..."

Before the old man could finish his excitement, the sorghum cake he had eaten stuck in his throat, causing a violent cough.

"Ama." "Ama." "Grandpa." "Master, Master."

After a while, several people at home knocked on their backs and rubbed their chests and poured water, they finally got out the sorghum noodles cake that hurt people. The old man's body was also tortured, so he fell ill and couldn't afford to get sick.

But as a patient, the old man in Manchuria Zhenghong Banner, did not get fine grains such as rice and white flour to recuperate due to his identity. Every time he was gnawing sorghum or corn flour in bed, he always murmured: "My Qing..."

My family also wanted to find some fine grains for the elderly to take care of their health, but this was not Tianjin. You could buy snow-white sea noodles with money. White flour and rice became the control products of the Japanese Kwantung Army. They were caught by the Japanese military police and special police when they saw a black market transaction. Fortunately, the Japanese army could not control such a faraway place to hide at home and eat rice and didn't go out to yell at all. However, Changchun City was a key area where the Japanese guarded them strictly.

It was Puyi who knew that the beloved minister of the Manchurian Red Banner was sick, so he gave him a bag of rice and kowtowed Li Xuesan, the eunuch who sent the rice, and shouted: "Long live the emperor, long live the emperor, the emperor's kindness is so great that I, Niu Hulu, can't repay you."

When the eunuch who sent the rice was far away, the enthusiasm subsided, the old man's rebellious son remembered: His grandmother's, someone gave me a bag of rice in Tianjin, and I had to beat people out. Why was I so moved just now? What's wrong with my Qing Dynasty?

Puyi was very satisfied when he enjoyed the loyalty of the eunuchs to him about the loyalty of his ministers in the puppet Manchukuo Palace. A bag of leftover food in the palace could be exchanged for the loyalty of a minister, which was too cheap. The Japanese were not doing anything good.

Manchurian officials could still make the cakes and steamed buns with sticks, sorghum noodles, bran noodles, and bread noodles. If you can't take it down, you'll have a round stomach. Isn't it just a round stomach? The puppet troops who came from Manchuria even had a fixed quota for the three-in-one sorghum corn bran, seven taels a day - Manchuria used the old one, sixteen taels per pound.

Not to mention anything else, how can you eat a three-in-one side that is less than half a pound this day? And the color of the three-in-one side is pretty good. Whether you make pancake steamed buns or porridge, it is yellow and black, and it is so awkward no matter how you look at it.

Most of the puppet troops were bandits recruited or former Northeast Army troops and Manchu and Mongolian men recruited from various places, and had long had opinions on this group of food. However, this opinion could only be said privately, saying that they would be caught by Taijun's military police to behead their heads - the Japanese's strategy for bullets can still save as much as possible, and sometimes beheading is more deterrent than shooting targets.

Jilin Siping, Liu Hei Qimen

A bandit in front of Liu Heiqi's tribe threw the three-in-one buns from the kitchen and angrily went to the ground, and asked Liu Heiqi and said, "Brother, this is not a solution. Look at what food the Japanese have given us in the past few months? Well, they all feed animals and don't like to eat them. Brothers have a lot of opinions."

Of course, Liu Heiqi would not eat the three-in-one side. Liu Heiqi, who was gnawing chicken legs and drinking wine, said: "It's you who have an objection. It's easy to eat good food. Rehe Frontline, rice balls and steamed buns are full, Degui, do you dare to go?"

The former bandit named Degui heard the name of the Rehe Front, and said, "I won't go to eat that silenced rice. I heard that the Song Second Army troops went to a division of thousands of people, and only a hundred people left behind were injured. They cried and shouted that they would never go to eat silenced rice again. It was really dead. It was not one death, one row after another, one death after another. It was bad luck."

As he said that, Degui begged Liu Heiqi and said, "Brother, think of some solution."

After a small sip of wine, Liu Heiqi said, "Uh~~, we rely on the mountains and rivers to eat water. Now we rely on the Japanese, we can only eat Japanese. What else can we do? This army is becoming more and more difficult to carry."
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