It took Xia Yang a long, long time to take the next step.
He reached out his hand and opened the first letter on it.
The self above is a little yellowed, just like the memories in Xia Yang's mind at this moment.
He tried hard to suppress his emotions and read line by line along the words on the letter paper.
Xia Yang read word by word, line by line, letter by letter.
Finally, he saw the scarf placed at the bottom of the wooden box.
This scarf was like a mallet, hitting the softest place in Xia Yang's heart.
He could no longer suppress the tears in the corners of his eyes, holding the pure white scarf and sobbing silently.
Xia Yang originally thought that Lord Nanzhu had died in the long war.
But he didn¡¯t expect that he would suddenly hear news about Nanzhu Jun at this time.
She is still alive, in Harbin, in the Northeast.
In that envelope, Mr. Nanzhu would mark his address at the end of the paper almost every time.
It seemed as if he was afraid that Xia Yang would not be able to find him.
She felt that she should leave as many clues as possible so that Xia Yang would not be unable to find her when he came to Harbin one day.
She is still looking forward to Xia Yang's arrival, just like she was in Lingqiu County.
Xia Yang opened the top letter again.
That was the last letter written by Mr. Nanzhu.
The handwriting on the letter is clear and full of infinite nostalgia for Xia Yang.
"I went to send you a letter today. The little girl who delivered the letter said that she found a caravan and might be able to deliver the unsent letter I wrote to you to Lingqiu County.
I just don¡¯t know if you are still in Lingqiu County.
If you are still here, those letters are still in the hotel in Lingqiu County.
There is only one hotel in the city. If you go there and inquire about me, you will definitely see these letters.
If you are not here, these letters will lie quietly in the hotel lobby, waiting for your arrival.
It¡¯s like I¡¯m far away, waiting for your arrival.
Tonight, I was forced by my sister to attend a misunderstanding, which included many Japanese officers.
One of them took the initiative to chat with me. He was a little self-righteous, a little arrogant, and thought he was very good.
But compared to you, this person is a bit like a frog in a well, not knowing how high the sky is.
Maybe, you will meet him on the battlefield.
If possible, please help me deal with this person, he is really annoying.
In addition, there is another important thing today.
The people I met you are the people who have been by your side.
But at that time, their whereabouts were always very mysterious. There was a person inside, and I seemed to have seen him before.
No matter what, I helped them point the way. Does this count as helping you?
By the way, my sister asked me today why I no longer sing.
I didn¡¯t answer her. In fact, I was thinking, I just want to sing to you.
I want to sing "The Peony Pavilion" to you, I want to sing "Wan Ning Mei" to you, I want to sing "The Peach Blossom Fan" to you.
I wantI want to sing me to you. "
After Mr. Nanzhu left Lingqiu City, he never sang for others again.
She suddenly understood that many times, what she sang might only need one person to appreciate it.
That person should be Xia Yang, and it can only be Xia Yang.
Xia Yang took a deep breath, tears already wet the letter in front of him.
"She is in Harbin."
He murmured at the corner of his mouth.
Tonight, if nothing else happens, they will launch an attack on Harbin City.
Xia Yang looked at the address at the end of the envelope and the handwriting that was as beautiful as hers.
Knowing that he can use his power, let the ANBU people allocate their strength to go to where Nan Zhujun is and protect her.
Then, after Harbin City is recaptured, you can go there again.
He can do this and no one will say anything.
But Xia Yang realized that now was the critical moment to capture Harbin, and heHe used his limited ANBU power to rescue the girl he admired.
And this girl is of great significance to him, but it has no effect on the entire battle.
Thinking of this, he realized that if he asked his men to send people to protect Lord Nanzhu, he would be joking with the lives of his soldiers.
¡°Even doing so may expose their actions.
Because Nanzhu-kun¡¯s sister, Masako Matsubara, is a student in Japan¡¯s Extraordinary Higher Education Course.
This person¡¯s intuition is very keen and his observations of many things are meticulous.
If she discovers any clues, their actions may even be destroyed.
From Nanzhujun¡¯s letter, it can also be seen that Nanzhujun and her sister live together.
When thinking of this, Xia Yang realized that he couldn't do that.
That¡¯s selfish.
He is the supreme commander of this army, and his soldiers are willing to sacrifice their lives for him, but Xia Yang cannot do this.
The sacrifice of these soldiers should not be due to their own selfishness, but should be for the sake of this country and the people living on this land.
Not only that, if the intention of the operation was exposed to the Japanese army in advance because of his selfish act, not only one or two people would die.
There may be tens of thousands of people, or even the entire battle situation will fall into passivity.
No, he cannot issue this order.
The most reasonable thing Xia Yang should do now is to pretend that the wooden box has never appeared on his desk, and then let his soldiers continue to act according to the battle plan they made before.
As for Mr. Nanzhu, we can only wait until the operation is successful before looking for him.
Thinking of this, Xia Yang stretched out his hand and slowly closed the wooden box.
Then, he said to Xiao Yuebing outside: "Let Wei Xing come over and let's discuss the actions in the Harbin area."
After saying that, he placed the wooden box in his hand in his desk drawer.
"yes!!!"
Xiao Yuebing heard the sound of sobbing inside.
He originally thought that Xia Yang would be angry at the beauty, but now he realized that he did not understand Xia Yang after all. He did not know that the first thing Xia Yang thought about was the interests of this country and this nation.
During the cruel war, love between children is a luxury.
Xia Yang is now a commander, and under him are the lives of thousands of soldiers. Behind him is a country that suffered and was humiliated under the Japanese invasion.
He must distinguish priorities, must distinguish! (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com