Anti-Japanese War: Li Yunlong dared to attack Taiyuan

Xiuqin first put the towel in a basin to heat it up, then added some cold water to another basin: "Soak your feet and shave at the same time!"

Without waiting for Li Yunlong to refuse, he took off Li Yunlong's shoes.

After Li Yunlong put his feet into the hot water, Xiuqin took out the hot towel and covered the area around Li Yunlong's mouth.

Five minutes later, Xiuqin began to carefully shave Li Yunlong. After shaving, she took out a mirror and handed it to Li Yunlong: "Old Li, take a look, how is it?"

Li Yunlong looked at himself in the mirror, took out a pair of glasses from his pocket and put them on, then looked at himself in the mirror carefully.

Because he had been busy in Siberia, Li Yunlong had lost a lot of weight. He had a lot of fat on his face before, but now it is basically gone. In addition, he wears glasses, so Li Yunlong feels that he should change his name.

"Hey, Lu Guangda is online!"

Thirty-year-old Lao Li

Li Yunlong suddenly thought, in this world there are people like Milong, Fokan and Du Qingming, so would there be Lu Guangda?

"Old Li, what are you grinning about?"

"Xiuqin, do you think I've become much more handsome?"

Xiuqin carefully looked at Li Yunlong in front of her, shook her head and said, "It was better before. Now it looks a bit..."

"Something?"

"He looks a bit like a scumbag!"

"Okay, Xiuqin, you're really brave to say that to me..."

The next morning, when Li Yunlong woke up, he looked at the time. It was already past eight o'clock. This was the most peaceful sleep Li Yunlong had had in a while.

I turned around and found that Xiuqin was already reading a book, and Xiaopingan was lying beside me, looking at me curiously with a pair of black eyes.

When Xiao Ping'an saw Li Yunlong open his eyes, he immediately started babbling and clenched his two little hands into fists.

"Datong, be good and call me daddy!" Li Yunlong stood up and picked up the child. There was a kang in the house, so it was not cold, so Li Yunlong was not worried that the child would catch a cold.

"Call me, Daddy."

"..."

Just as Li Yunlong was teasing Ping'an, he suddenly felt a chill on his face, and then he saw Datong's clenched fist loosen.

"Good boy, you can pee so far at such a young age, you are worthy of being my son, Li Yunlong."

Xiuqin also noticed the situation here at this time, put down her books and walked over: "Go and wash it quickly."

As he spoke, he took Xiao Ping'an from Li Yunlong's arms.

Xiao Ping'an looked at Li Yunlong and giggled.

A life with a wife, children and a warm bed can indeed wear down one's will. After Li Yunlong got up, he didn't want to go to work.

It was not until some old comrades and old friends came to see him that Li Yunlong reluctantly left home.

They were old comrades who had not seen each other for many years. They were very excited when they saw Li Yunlong. This was the first time they were parting in those years, and it might be a farewell forever.

In addition to catching up with his comrades, Li Yunlong also took the time to teach a few classes and satisfy his desire to be a teacher.

The rear headquarters also underwent an expansion this year.

This is mainly because after the airports between the rear headquarters and the Jin-Cha-Ji region were repaired, communication between the local areas and the rear headquarters became more convenient.

In the past, it would take someone like Ding Wei nearly a month to come to the rear headquarters for further studies.

Now that we have airplanes, especially those that can take off and land at night, we can basically fly that same night and arrive that same night.

In addition, Li Yunlong used transport planes to send back a lot of supplies, and the supplies at the rear headquarters gradually became abundant.

Li Yunlong came back this time to put some important things in the rear headquarters.

For example, the Soviet scientists who came back with Li Yunlong, Li Yunlong wanted to keep them here.

Besides that, there are the yellow cakes.

This time, Li Yunlong had relatively ample time to return. He came back in early February and stayed for more than 20 days. He only left by plane after the Chinese New Year.

However, Li Yunlong did not return directly to the Hailar area, but went to the Taihang Mountains area.

Li Yunlong came this time to take the deputy division commander away.

After Li Yunlong's repeated requests, the rear headquarters finally agreed to second the deputy division commander to Li Yunlong's troops.

After taking a detour to Taihang Mountains, in addition to the deputy division commander, Li Yunlong also had to pick up some people, some students who had traveled thousands of miles from the university to Taihang Mountains.

There are quite a few students coming this time, more than 300 in total. These are the results of Zhu Junwei's work in the past few months.

In addition to the students, there were also some teachers who came along out of curiosity.

Some of these students came from Southwest Associated University, and some were talents selected according to Li Yunlong's requirements.

In addition, there is another important person who is also coming to Taihang Mountains, and Li Yunlong plans to meet him in person.

President Mei of Southwest Associated University also wanted to come and take a look at the base.

By the way, Li Yunlong also planned to pick up the two little guys, Ping'an and Datong, who had been raised in Taihang Mountains.

On March 3, Li Yunlong's plane took off from Taihang Mountains and landed at Hailar Airport.

At this time, the winter in Siberia is coming to an end and the weather is starting to warm up.

The devils also began to become active.

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Thanks to the master for the certification, thank you, yesterday I urged to update 28000, almost 3000, so I can add more! ~

Chapter 536: Asking for Principal Mei

A month ago, at Southwest Associated University.

"Come, come, come, don't worry, everyone has meat to eat!"

Zhu Junwei has now almost become a full-time chef at the United Nations University. He prepares some meat every day, and after cooking, he serves the food in the cafeteria to improve the meals of his younger classmates.

"Thank you, Senior!"

"Thank you, senior!"

"Thank you for your hard work, senior!"

"Seniors, if you have any questions, feel free to ask me!"

"..."

A group of students thanked Zhu Junwei while serving their meals. Zhu Junwei stood aside, nodding and smiling as he continued serving the students meals.

After lunch, Zhu Junwei took his notebook and started his journey of attending classes again.

There was no break in school these days. As long as the Japanese weren't bombing, classes would be held from morning till night. When the Japanese bombed, the students would follow their teachers, carrying their blackboards, books, and small stools, to the wasteland, mountains, or graves outside the school to continue their classes.

The graves around the UN were covered with various formulas, and many students joked that their class today was "grave studies."

However, as the Japanese started a war with the Soviet Union in Siberia, the frequency of their bombing of cities in the southwest decreased a lot. They only came twice last month, and the students no longer had to run back and forth every day.

"Xiao Zhu, come to my office after class."

This class was taught by Principal Mei. When Principal Mei saw Zhu Junwei moving a small stool and sitting in the corner, he said something in a bad mood.

"Yes!"

The class passed quickly. Principal Mei's class was very interesting and the students listened very attentively. They didn't notice the passage of time at all and the class was over in two sessions.

"Principal, are you looking for me?"

Principal Mei now has fewer wrinkles and fewer white hairs. Zhu Junwei has been at the UN for almost six months. He improves the students' meals every day and sends gifts to the teachers, which has greatly reduced Principal Mei's stress.

Previously, the school was short of funds, and Principal Mei had to beg for money everywhere to improve students' meals, purchase teaching supplies, and pay teachers' salaries. The Boxer Indemnity was simply not enough. Zhu Junwei's arrival greatly eased Principal Mei's pressure.

"You've been here for almost half a year. You must have spent a lot of money, right?"

Principal Mei poured Zhu Junwei a cup of tea. It was indeed tea, but it was made by steeping dried flower petals in water, giving it a subtle floral aroma. This was also the product of research by the UN faculty after school. They researched which flowers made the best tea, collected them, and sold them at the market after class to supplement their family income.

Some of them raise chickens and sell eggs, while others sell their own handwriting. Anyway, all teachers make a living by using their own unique methods.

Allen Chu waved his hand and said, “It’s not much money, it’s not much money.”

"Meat is not cheap on the market right now, and the French currency is depreciating. Didn't you say your troops are poor?"

"Well, when I came here, I brought some officer swords. They're hard currency, and the generals here like them. I sold some to them and exchanged them for money and meat."

Hearing this, Principal Mei was stunned: "Assistant Officer's Knife?"

"Yes, it's the Japanese officer's sword. Our commander killed many Japanese and captured many of them. The generals on the National Army side like it, so it's hard currency."

Principal Mei thought about it and remembered that when he visited several generals some time ago to ask for some funds, he found that they were indeed carrying some Japanese samurai swords. He didn't expect that they were sold by his own students.

"Okay, I won't beat around the bush with you. What exactly is your purpose here? I've studied your notebook, and this isn't what you learned."

After hearing this, Zhu Junwei slowly put down the cup, then took out a letter from his pocket and handed it to Principal Mei: "Principal, this is something our commander asked someone to send to you. Let me give it to you."

"Li Yunlong? The Japanese call him the Fox of China, the Thorn of the Empire, the Destroyer of the Empire..."

After hearing Principal Mei recite Li Yunlong's nickname word for word, Zhu Junwei opened his mouth in surprise and asked, "Principal, you know all this?"

"I've known about it for a long time. I asked people about it after you came here, and the Japanese newspapers in their country also reported it."

Principal Mei opened the letter as he spoke.

Li Yunlong had written the letter two months earlier, sent it back to the rear headquarters, and then delivered it to Zhu Junwei. The contents were not confidential; he simply wanted to ask Principal Mei for students to conduct research in subjects such as physics, chemistry, materials science, mathematics, and mechanics.

After reading the contents of the letter, Principal Mei pushed the frame of his glasses.

"You, the Eighth Route Army, want people?"

Zhu Junwei nodded and said, "Principal, we are short of talent. Our arsenal can now manufacture tanks ourselves, but the quality of these tanks is only slightly better than the Japanese's small tanks. They are useless."

Principal Mei was stunned for a moment after hearing this and said, "Isn't it enough to be able to defeat the Japanese's small tanks?"

"Our commander's target has never been the Japanese. Our commander wants to take back all the lost land."

After Zhu Junwei finished speaking, he took out some photos and handed them over: "I can't give you these photos, but you can take a look. This is our arsenal in Arshan, with production lines for tanks and aircraft."