Chapter 1065 The Taste of Not Being Able to Love

Doihara Kan'er waited for a long time but the person he was waiting for did not come, and he said with great melancholy:

"Alas! When the person you are waiting for never comes, it is inevitable to be sad."

Zhang Fei suggested: "General! Why don't you wait a little longer?"

Doihara Xianer waved his hand and said domineeringly: "The old will not go until the new comes, you dog! Go to Dagukou Village, I will marry the sweet girl."

After saying this, he jumped on his horse and galloped towards Dagukou Village.

His speed was so fast that he disappeared in the night in an instant.

Zhang Fei said helplessly: "Let's go! Everyone follow the division commander."

The Japanese soldiers were so exhausted by Doihara Ken'e's torture that they marched in a daze.

Yamashita Dongzi was still riding with Zhang Fei, and said thoughtfully: "Brother Fei! Our speed is so slow, and Chief Doihara's speed is so fast. He must not be captured by the Eighth Route Army Langya Column."

Zhang Fei was hoping that Doihara Xian'er would be captured by the Eighth Route Army. He said calmly, "No! The general is wearing civilian clothes and has first-rate acting skills. He will definitely play the role of an Eighth Route Army soldier."

Yamashita Dongzi nodded and said, "Yes! My brother told me that Chief Doihara was the company commander of the Langya Detachment at the time. He also killed Anan Jihe, stole the military flag, and took a photo with Liang Chuxue."

Zhang Fei thought of the experience of Xiang Chu and others, and regretted that he did not follow them at that time.

Doihara Ken'er was familiar with the route and ran all the way to Dagukou Village, leaving his own troops far behind without realizing it.

However, as he was running, he fell asleep without realizing it.

When I woke up, it was already dawn, and in front of me was Dagukou Village.

There is also a plump girl at the entrance of the village.

He was so shocked that he fell off his horse and exclaimed, "Fatty?! She is waiting for me here. I am so touched."

Indeed, it was Zang Xiaomei who was at the entrance of the village, looking at Doihara Ken'er riding a tall horse with a look of astonishment.

Zang Xiaomei and Tian Xiao'e went back to Dagukou Village to buy some food to go into the mountains. At this time, they were waiting for Tian Xiao'e to come out at the village entrance.

She didn't know that Doihara Ken'er was a big devil, so she quickly opened the bundle, took out the pair of shoes that had not been given away, ran forward and said happily: "Zang Tu! It's great that you're back. I made shoes for you."

Doihara Kan'er was stunned, feeling like he was dreaming, and took the shoes with trembling hands.

Zang Xiaomei said happily: "You are a hidden hero and a role model for Zang Xiaomei to learn from."

Doihara Kenji said incoherently: "I, I am not a hero, you, I..."

Zang Xiaomei said angrily: "Why are you so modest? You have killed the Japanese division commander and seized the Japanese army flag. You are a great hero, my idol."

Doihara's heart was filled with sweetness, and she murmured to herself: "I am you, your idol?"

At this time, there was a commotion at the entrance of the village.

Little Sister Zang waved her hand and said with a smile, "I'm leaving! Come to Zangjia Village to find me after the victory of the Anti-Japanese War."

Doihara Kan'er continued to mutter to himself: "Can we win?"

Zang Xiaomei showed a sunny smile and said firmly:

"My brother said that victory belongs to our Eighth Route Army."

After saying this, she skipped and ran towards the village entrance.

In the hazy morning mist, Ji Qiu, Tian Xiao'e and other Eighth Route Army soldiers drove their horse-drawn carriages eastward.

Doihara Ken'er hurriedly jumped on his horse and ran westward.

He hugged his "thousand-layer-sole" cloth shoes tightly and shouted:

"No! This general must not fall in love with her. She is a female Eighth Route Army soldier."

Unconsciously, tears rolled down his fat face as he experienced for the first time the feeling of not being able to love.

At noon, we met Zhang Fei leading a large army.

Doihara Xian'er hurriedly put the cloth shoes into his arms, pretended to be extremely strong, waved his hand and said: "Zhang Fei! Don't go to Dagukou Village, cross the Yellow River to the north to fight the Eighth Route Army."

Zhang Fei asked anxiously, "General! Can I send Dongzi and the Nakamura Squadron back to Qingdao and come back?"

Doihara Xian'er waved his hand and said, "Women are like clothes, let her go."

Zhang Fei felt that he had changed too much, and said with a wry smile: "That's not the case."

Doihara Kenji ordered: "Ms. Fuyuko! For the Imperial Holy War, you should take the Nakamura Squadron back to Qingdao."

Yamashita Fuyuko remembered something and said anxiously, "Chief Doihara! Our section chief asked me and Zhang Fei to go to Qingdao to investigate Yuan Mingyong's situation."

Doihara Ken'er said disapprovingly: "No need to investigate, the Yuan Mingyong from Qingdao is a fake."

Yamashita Dongzi said unwillingly: "How do you know it's fake?"

Doihara Kenji smiled and said, "Yuan Mingyong is afraid of the cold and likes to stay in the tropics. He must be in Hong Kong Island."

"In Hong Kong Island?"

Zhang Fei and Yamashita Dongzi exclaimed in surprise at the same time.

Doihara Kenji said angrily, "What's the big deal? No one knows Hara Mingyong better than me. He will never go to a place as cold as Moscow."

Yamashita Dongzi muttered: "The winter in Qingdao is not cold."

Doihara Xian'er scolded: "Why aren't you cold? You should go back to Qingdao soon."

"Hello!"

Yamashita Dongzi accepted the order reluctantly.

She led the Japanese squadron, looking back every few steps, towards Qingdao.

In order to break up the couple and let Zhang Fei experience the feeling of not being able to love, Doihara Xianer shouted loudly:

"Zhang Fei! Order the entire army to march quickly! The target is the lair of the Chinese Eighth Route Army."

"Ah?! Huh!"

Zhang Fei accepted the order in astonishment.

With just this small number of people, it is not enough to fill the teeth of the Eighth Route Army.

During the march, he told Xiang Chu everything that Doihara Ken'er had said.

Chu Lu Living Room, Lamma Island, Hong Kong Island.

Xiang Chu received the message from Zhang Fei and asked in confusion:

"Could it be true, as Kenji Doihara said, that this Hongdao is the real Hara Mingyong?"

Wang Manxue nodded and said, "It must be true. Get a substitute here. How do we hand over to Beichuan Muxiu?"

Xiang Chu said anxiously: "If it is really Yuan Mingyong, he must be well guarded, and our assassin must not get into trouble."

At this time, Gan Rong arrived at the door of the living room and said anxiously:

"Chief! I sent two shadow spy snipers. As soon as they approached Yuan Mingyong, they were discovered by him. We were almost killed by his sniper. This guy is too powerful."

Xiang Chu nodded and said, "Indeed! According to the information sent by Zhang Fei, the person in Hong Kong Island is the real Yuan Mingyong."

Gan Rong said worriedly: "Our sniper's assassination failed. Yuan Mingyong will definitely send a sniper to assassinate you. You must be careful."

Xiang Chu waved his hand and said, "Don't be afraid! We are on the island, how can his sniper get up here?"

At this moment, the phone in the living room rang.

Yu Xiaowan hurriedly picked up the phone, and a very cold voice came from it:

"I'm Yuan Mingyong! I want to speak to the director of the Shadow Bureau."

Xiang Chu shook his head, and Yu Xiaowan said calmly:

"Mr. Yuan! My husband is overseas and hasn't returned to Hong Kong Island yet."

Yuan Mingyong said coldly: "Madam! Don't deceive me. He has already returned to Hong Kong Island. Tell the truth! I know exactly how many people there are on your island. Humph!"

After he finished speaking, he hung up the phone and a busy tone sounded in the living room.

Wang Manxue said thoughtfully: "Could it be that there are Japanese traitors on our island?"

Xiang Chu nodded and said, "It's very likely! Lao Gan! Everyone on the island should gather in Chu Lu's yard."

"Yes!"

Gan Rong hurriedly accepted the order.

Xiang Chu was grateful to Yuan Mingyong from the bottom of his heart. If he hadn't reminded him, he would not have thought of checking the people on the island.