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Inside the wooden box are letters stacked one after another. Every letter represents Nanzhujun's longing for Xia Yang.
Xia Yang placed his fingers on the letters for a long time, but did not dare to open them.
In fact, he also likes Nanzhujun, but after all, Nanzhujun is Matsubara Masako's sister, and she has lived in Lingqiu County for a long time. Although Dai Caixi doesn't mind Mr. Nanzhu, it is war time after all, and sometimes the love between children becomes even more troublesome.
He also thought about going to Lingqiu County a few more times to visit that girl from Nanzhujun. But for a year, he has been fighting everywhere and has no time for himself at all.
In addition, Lingqiu County has now become the headquarters of Yoshio Shinozuka, and its defense level has been much higher than before. Moreover, his appearance is no secret to the Japanese army. If someone from the special high school sees him, he will still be easily discovered unless he is completely disguised.
After a long while, Xia Yang opened the top letter and looked at it.
That letter is more like a diary, recording all the trivial matters of Nanzhujun's daily life. But the longing for Xia Yang can also be seen between the sentences.
Xia Yang felt like this letter was like Mr. Nanzhu standing in front of him, with his eyes shining brightly, sharing his day's life with him.
Her joy, her sorrow, and her longing for Xia Yang all wanted to be known to Xia Yang.
Xia Yang smiled while looking through the letters. As he watched, his tears flowed down unconsciously.
That is a very good girl. She is a little stubborn. She has determined that Xia Yang is her only soulmate and the only one worthy of her trust, so she will treat her wholeheartedly.
Her inner world is very small, so small that it can only accommodate a person like Xia Yang.
once having seen the best, the rest is not worthwhile looking. When a person sees the sea, he feels that other rivers and lakes are just like this. When a person sees the clouds in Wushan, he feels that the sea of ??clouds in other places is not worth mentioning.
Xia Yang knew that he had become the water in the ocean and the cloud in Wushan in Lord Nanzhu's heart. It is no longer possible for others to replace you.
He didn¡¯t finish writing all the letters until midnight.
When he turned the letters to the last one, Xia Yang saw a handkerchief at the bottom of the small wooden box.
There are very delicate embroideries on the handkerchief. It is a peony flower, noble and elegant.
Xia Yang remembered that "The Peony Pavilion" once sung by Mr. Nanzhu
Next to the peony flower, there are two lines of poems.
"When will you come to Lingqiu City and sing "The Peony Pavilion" for you again?"
Xia Yang placed the handkerchief in the center of his palm and stroked it for a long time, as if caressing Mr. Nanzhu's white and tender palm.
"I will go." Xia Yang thought to himself, then picked up his pen and wrote a brief reply to Mr. Nanzhu.
He planned to ask someone from ANBU to deliver this letter to the hotel. Nanzhujun often goes to that hotel, so she can just ask the hotel owner to give it to her when the time comes.
After writing the reply, it was already late at night. Xia Yang put the letter away and lay on the bed and fell asleep.
In the early morning of the third day, Hao Shiwen woke up Xia Yang outside the door.
"Master, here they come, they are here." Hao Shiwen said to Xia Yang.
Xia Yang rubbed his eyes in confusion, and then asked: "Who is it? Who is here? Has the Chairman come to visit us?"
Hao Shiwen said: "Who else could it be? Of course it's the representative of the 129th Division."
When Xia Yang heard this, he immediately became more energetic.
The 129th Division is one of the main forces of the Eighth Route Army. There were not many people at the beginning, but over time, they have grown to tens of thousands in a few years. Moreover, its actual combat area spans Shanxi, Hebei, and even Shandong and Henan.
"Is it so fast? Let them wait a moment, I will be over here right away." Xia Yang said.
Hao Shiwen said: "Okay, Master."
Ten minutes later, Xia Yang and Hao Shiwen walked to the conference room.
The number of representatives of the Eighth Route Army is not large, but they are just the backbone. They can basically represent the attitude of the 129th Division.
Xia Yang walked into the conference room and saw the dusty representatives of the 129th Division.
There were only four or five of them, and they were all dressed in earthy gray.??Eighth Route Army uniforms, two of them also wore round-rimmed glasses. These people are more like simple farmers than combatants. They have a simple aura about them.
In fact, many of the Eighth Route Army commanders and combat personnel were from farmers.
When they saw Xia Yang walking in, they stood up one after another, and then all saluted Xia Yang with a military salute.
"Commander Xia, I am Lin Yongqiang, staff officer of the 129th Division of the Eighth Route Army, and also the representative of this meeting." The middle-aged man wearing round glasses said with a smile.
Although he wears round-rimmed glasses, the beard on his face is very long, making him look like a tall man with a beard.
"Hello, Staff Lin, I am Xia Yang, commander of the Fourth Division of the National Revolutionary Army. I am honored to meet you." Xia Yang said and shook hands with him tightly.
"Has the journey been smooth?" Xia Yang sat down and asked.
"With Mr. Xia's people escorting him, we didn't encounter any danger. Speaking of which, Mr. Xia's development in this treasure land is amazing. When I first came in here, I thought I was in Tao Yuanming's "Peach Blossom Spring" "It's the Peach Blossom Land described in it." Lin Yongqiang said.
Xia Yang said: "This is the foundation of our Fourth Division. Because of the existence of this city, we can mediate with the Japanese army in this area for a long time."
Having said this, he looked at Lin Yongqiang and said: "Commander Lin, you all know the purpose of inviting you here this time. The Japanese army's sweeping campaign was huge. Just relying on our defenders in the Wutai Mountain and Taibai Mountain areas, we want to If we have to fight head-on with the Japanese army of nearly 100,000 people, we are afraid that the odds are against us. (Remember the website address of this website: www.hlnovel.com