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Hearing the sound, Sun Qi looked in the direction from which the sound came.
A woman wearing post office work clothes, speaking Japanese, ran towards him.
"Why is she a Japanese girl?"
The guy next to him muttered strangely.
Sun Qi squinted her eyes, saw Uesugi Haruga, and remembered that this girl was the girl she had met before when she was having dinner with some Japanese businessmen.
Yesterday afternoon, the girl hoped to send some letters to people in the customs through herself.
Originally Sun Qi didn¡¯t want to agree because of Uesugi Haruma¡¯s Japanese identity.
¡°But among the Japanese businessmen present at the time, it seemed that some were friends of Haruma Uesugi.
Sun Qi can only sell her a face.
At this time, seeing Uesugi Haruga running over again, Sun Qi walked up and asked, "What's the matter, Miss Uesugi?"
Uesugi Haruga gently caressed her chest with her palms. Her cheeks were flushed like red wine because of her continuous running.
She raised her head, bared her fangs and said with a smile: "Boss Sun, I have another letter here. The letters I sent you before are all sent to the same address."
After saying that, she handed over a beautifully wrapped letter with both hands.
Seeing the letter paper, Sun Qi took it and looked at it carefully.
He discovered that the pattern on the surface of the letter paper was actually drawn by hand, which can be said to be very careful.
It seems that the owner of the letter wants to send this letter to a very important person.
With Sun Qi thinking like this, she asked Uesugi Haruma in Japanese: "Ms. Uesugi, I would like to ask, is this letter going to be sent to the Chinese or the Japanese?
The letter you personally sent should be addressed to a Japanese person. "
But Uesugi Haruga shook his head and said: "No, there are still Japanese there. I am also entrusted by others. Boss Sun, you just need to send the letter."
Hearing this, Sun Qi didn¡¯t want to ask any more questions. He nodded and said, "Okay, I understand, Miss Uesugi."
After saying that, he bowed slightly and put the letter into the wooden box in their motorcade where letters were specially placed.
Opening an iron box inside, there were the same letters inside, all addressed to Lingqiu County.
"It's actually a letter to Lingqiu?"
Sun Qi was surprised when she saw the address on the letter.
He was about to look at the letters again when he heard Ah Fu¡¯s shout.
"Shopkeeper, it's time to go. We've already contacted the city gate and they agreed to let us pass."
Hearing this, Sun Qi agreed, put the letter in the iron box, and closed the box again.
He himself jumped onto a carriage and put his felt hat on his head.
The man next to him raised the black whip in his hand, and with a snap, the mules and horses pulling the cart began to walk forward.
The sound of rolling wheels and the clatter of horse hooves echoed in the streets.
The sound of horse bells is sweet, jingling in the increasingly cold wind.
Sun Qi¡¯s motorcade was like a long dragon, slowly heading towards Hylar.
Xia Yang looked at the information sent by the ANBU and showed a satisfied smile.
At this time, there was a knock on the door outside.
"Come in."
Xia Yang said with a smile on his face, but his eyes never left the telegram.
The content written on the telegram is about the assassination operation of the ANBU in Harbin.
Not only did he successfully kill the target person, he even killed a confidential staff officer of the Japanese Kwantung Army Staff Headquarters.
The whole assassination process went very smoothly.
The ANBU members have also been successfully transferred.
After the operation ended, there were no casualties.
Seeing that Xia Yang was so happy, Hao Shiwen, who had just walked in, adjusted his glasses and asked, "Military seat, what's going on? You're so happy. Did the Eighth Route Army win another battle?"
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"Oh, this is good news."
As Hao Shiwen said that, he sat on the seat opposite Xia Yang and slapped a telegram in front of Xia Yang.
Xia Yang glanced at the telegram, then raised his head, looked at Hao Shiwen and said, "What's wrong? Is there any good news again?"
"You can't say that. It's the news from the Eighth Route Army and the Jinsui Army.
Negotiations between them have begun. Do you know where the negotiations are taking place? "
"Where is it?"
Xia Yang asked.
Hao Shiwen smiled mysteriously and said, "Taiyuan."
"Hahahaha, isn't this the Taiyuan that Yan Laoxi'er has always wanted? This time the Eighth Route Army is ruthless, killing people and killing people.
Not only do we need to negotiate with you on your original territory, but we also need to win against you at this negotiation table. "
Xia Yang clapped his hands and said.
Hao Shiwen nodded and said, "Isn't that right? I came here to inform you just because I saw the location of the negotiation.
In addition, our troops stationed in Taiyuan also sent telegrams asking for instructions. "
"What are you asking for?"
Xia Yang asked.
"What will they do then?"
Hao Shiwen said, "The Jinsui Army and the Eighth Route Army are negotiating in Taiyuan City, which is controlled by our Fourth Army. Should they stay in the camp and not come out, or should they go to the negotiation site to maintain public security and so on?"
"There's no need to ask, we definitely can't get involved. Let them stay in the camp and watch over our factories, hospitals, and military factories."
Xia Yang said.
"Okay, I'll notify you right away."
Hao Shiwen stood up immediately.
While the two were talking, at the airport in Taiyuan City, Yan Laoxi took a plane and landed directly at the field airport on the outskirts of Taiyuan.
This airport was originally stationed by two flying groups of the Fourth Army, but in order to reduce the presence of the Fourth Army in this conflict.
Xia Yang has already issued an order to give up the airport and allow the Eighth Route Army troops to move in.
Yan Xishan was sitting on the passenger plane. Through the port window, he saw the towering Taiyuan City Wall in the distance.
He saw smoke rising from behind Taiyuan City, and said to the staff officer next to him: "Is there a fire there?"
After hearing this, his chief of staff picked up the telescope and observed it carefully.
¡° Only then did we see the huge chimneys of steel plants and oil refineries.
"No, it seems to be a factory chimney. The chimney is not small, and it is probably a steel mill or something." (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com