"When you read this letter, I believe you've already begun to be persecuted by the Kuomintang. Hehe, what did I say last time? Someone like you who keeps courting death will eventually fall. So, was I right?"

"Of course, of course. I'm not here to laugh at you. There's no need! You can't beat me, and you can't bite me now. All I can do is rage helplessly..."

3

The character "井" slowly appeared on Lu Xun's forehead, and he gritted his teeth and continued reading:

"...Okay, enough joking. I'm writing to invite you to work here. I'm not asking you to write articles, I want you to be a teacher and do some practical work..."

"Don't rush to refuse. Let me tell you, I'm promoting a half-old Chinese character system and a nearly brand-new pinyin system. I'm desperately in need of genuine literary and educational professionals. I hope you can help me..."

"Remember what I said last time? The best way to break down the barriers of the nobility and get rid of old culture is to make culture 'cheap', so that everyone can learn culture, and then the nobility will be worthless..."

"My dear Mr. Lu, a man of high caliber and culture like you, do you dare to take action against yourself? Are you willing to make yourself 'cheap'? Do you want to see an era where everyone is as powerful as a dragon?"

"I'm trying to establish a country that has never existed in Chinese history, completely different from the previous dynasties. Believe it or not, you can see the situation in the Northeast. I don't want to be an emperor..."

"This will take a very long time and require a lot of people. I need a group of comrades whose ideas and thoughts can keep up with mine. But most of the people in this group are unqualified. They can be used, but we can't rely on them."

"Apart from continuing to plunder comrades, we have only education, only education, to cultivate people from a young age according to our methods, to train a group of people who can realize our ideals..."

"So, the big kangs of Northeast China suit you well. Why don't you become a teacher? Teach literature, chemistry, physiology... destroy the old culture, establish a new one, and educate the millions of children we hope for."

"I don't care what you want to do in your spare time. I can even give you money to support you in opening a newspaper in Northeast China. Just don't publicly curse the emperor so that I can handle it. You can write whatever you want and curse whoever you want..."

"Of course you can curse me, but only if you can handle my rants. I curse very filthy people, and I'm afraid you'll get so angry you'll have a heart attack..."

The first bunch of words were nothing special, at most just making people laugh or cry, but the last sentence of the signature made Lu Xun tremble in his heart:

"It just so happens that I'm a little lonely."

This sentence made Lu Xun seem to see the figure of a fighter fighting in the enemy camp, rather than the "King of Northeast China" admired by thousands of people.

What... is going on?

"Mr. Lu Xun, have you finished reading?" "Ah? Ah! Ah... I've finished reading." "Okay."

As he said that, Li Kenong grabbed the letter, took out a metal lighter, and burned it directly.

"you..."

"I'm sorry, sir, this is an order from my superiors. Once you've read the letter, you must destroy it immediately."

So strict?

Lu Xun felt more and more that something was wrong, and felt more and more that he might have guessed something wrong before.

Fujiwara no Kanezane really didn't intend to become the emperor of China? So what did he plan to do?

Could it be related to what he said that time: "For me, destroying the world is easy, conquering the world is also easy"?

"Mr. Lu Xun, please consider this as soon as possible. The best opportunity will be the night after tomorrow."

"The night after tomorrow?"

"Yes, my superiors told me that you can leave here quietly the day after tomorrow night."

On the evening of the third day, a US military unit in Shanghai and the Neon Genesis Evangelion unit of the American Mark Corporation suddenly held an inexplicable "joint military exercise."

Not to mention the US military, because of the last "anti-pornography and anti-illegal publications" incident and the subsequent establishment of factories and recruitment of employees, Mark Company has become the emperor of Shanghai's local forces and has won the support of many Shanghai people.

Therefore, they joined forces to launch an attack, and all forces were extremely nervous and tried to avoid their attack. The Kuomintang spies were naturally no exception.

Task?

Damn it, what mission can be more important than my own life?

Aren't you afraid that if you block someone's way, they'll stab you with a bayonet? Those vicious people from Mark Company are really capable of doing it!

In short, no one dares to touch its edge wherever it goes.

Only after the military exercise was over did the spies dare to continue their mission.

However, some of them did not discover one thing until a few days later:

Damn it, where did such a big target of mine go? Where is Lu Xun's family?

Where did you run off to?

In this way, under the order of the Ministry of Internal Affairs of Manchukuo controlled by Japanese Prince Fujiwara no Kanezane, the Communist spy Comrade Li Kenong, with the cooperation of the U.S. Army and the American Mark Company, successfully rescued the entire family of Zhou Shuren, a left-wing figure persecuted by the Kuomintang, from Shanghai.

"...Commander, by now, he should have received your letter, right? Will he really go with you?"

"Who knows? People are so fickle...it doesn't matter whether they agree or not!" "Then why did you write something like 'I'm lonely'..."

"I'm not the only one who's lonely. Someone else is..." "Commander, you're lying again." "...Can I ask you to take Yang Xiu's place from now on?"

419 Go away, Koreans!

"Are you responsible again this time?"

Looking at the woman who appeared in front of him, Jin Jiu had a headache, and at the same time, the familiar and huge fear arose in his heart again.

No matter where he hid, no matter how many times he changed his disguise, no matter how many ways he communicated, the Japanese, or more precisely, His Highness's men, always found him with great accuracy.

Sometimes it was a woman, sometimes it was a man; sometimes the people who came were of high status, sometimes they were just insignificant minions;

But no matter what, people usually come here for three reasons:

1. Issue orders to cause trouble;

2. Urge him to do things quickly;

3. Ask him why he hasn’t done anything yet.

The woman who came today was here to question him. "Are you disappointed? Do you think we can't find you?"

HK416, who was masked, spoke in a cold tone, as if he was about to kill someone:

"Let me ask you, why weren't you executing the attack order issued some time ago?" "Well..."

No matter how many times he heard it, Jin Jiu found it hard to hold back and was completely unable to understand this kind of infighting.

Because, the thing that His Majesty asked Jin Gu to do most was to attack the Japanese army in Korea!

A Japanese, give me a Korean weapons, funds, intelligence and even theoretical support to attack the Japanese troops stationed in Korea.

"...Well, the Japanese army is heavily guarded..."

"Don't give me excuses. I won't listen to any of your excuses. We have given you the Japanese troop deployment and defense map. If you still can't do it well, we don't mind replacing you with a Korean."

The coldness in HK416's tone made Jin Jiu shudder, and he quickly assured her:

"We will do it! We will do it!"

Regardless of whether it was instigated by the Japanese, from the perspective of these Korean national liberators, attacking and killing Japanese troops was absolutely politically correct in any case.

In fact, the attack was suspended due to Jin Jiu's uneasiness and doubts, which made the subordinates he summoned dissatisfied. If it were not for Jin Jiu's prestige, he would have been unable to suppress the frenzy of his subordinates.

But only Jin Jiu knows the reason for success.

The attacks were always successful time and again, not because of his command, his strong ability, or his leading by example, but simply because of the close cooperation of the "Japanese traitors", who provided most of the and the most critical help.

It is no exaggeration to say that the number of Japanese soldiers who died at the hands of Jin Gu was less than the number of a little finger that died at the hands of Fujiwara no Kanezane!

Well, since you don't understand, just keep doing it!

In the final analysis, the people who were killed were all you Japanese, and the people who died were all you Japanese. You Japanese don’t care, so why should I, a Korean, care?

Some time later, a violent explosion suddenly occurred in an ammunition depot of the Japanese army stationed in Korea, sending the depot and the defenders into the sky.

The rumbling sound of explosions, the sound of flames, and the screams woke up the commander of the Japanese Army in Korea, Hayashi Senjuro, who had not slept well to begin with.

He numbly sat up from the bed, numbly put on his clothes, numbly watched the guards and staff rush in in panic, numbly went to the headquarters to inquire about the situation:

"Where is it this time?" Lin Xianshilang was really confused.

This is the nth successful attack this month... no, this week?

How many casualties this time?

50?

100?

200?

What was the method of attack? A car bomb?

A kettle bomb? A bread bomb? Or a human bomb? It should be a human bomb, right?

Since the "Manchukuo Establishment Ceremony Bombing" and the "Hongkou Park Bombing", North Koreans have become more and more fond of carrying out such bombing attacks.

Therefore, the nerves of the Japanese army in North Korea are now extremely tense, and they look at any North Korean as if they were looking at a potential mobile bomb.

Anyway, after this attack, I should be leaving my job, right? Who will replace me?

Kawashima Yoshiyuki or Ueda Kenkichi? Oh, it should be Kawashima, right?

After all, Ueda was blown into a legless eunuch by the Koreans in Shanghai. As a commander who didn't do a very good job in Korea, Hayashi Senjuro should have been replaced as early as May or June of this year;

However, Fujiwara no Kanezane had already returned to Japan and was planning to take up his post in Manchuria, and needed to pass through Korea to demonstrate his military might and benevolence, so Tokyo did not retain him.

Afterwards, because Fujiwara no Kanezane did not speak out against the bomb attack on Korea, Hayashi Senjuro was considered to be "protected by His Highness" and endured for a while.

As a result, it turned out like this.

The Koreans' attacks came in wave after wave, and Japan suffered greater losses with each attack.

After the explosion of the arsenal, Hayashi Shinrinjuro knew very well that even Lord Fujiwara could not save him.

I really envy that guy Muto...

With His Highness working under him, he basically just sits back and takes the credit!

I heard that during this time, he simply took Koiso Kuniaki and other high-ranking Kwantung Army officers back to Tokyo to receive some kind of "blitzkrieg training"!

Obviously, if they were not extremely confident about the situation in Northeast China, the country and they would never choose to do so.

Ah Xi, why don't I go to Manchuria?

Perhaps, Your Highness had this plan in mind, but had to give up because I didn't do it well!

Hayashi Senjuro sighed deeply, cursed the North Koreans a thousand times, and then looked at his chief of staff, Nakamura Kotaro:

"Nakamura-kun, tell me, where is it? How much damage is there?" "Commander."

Nakamura Kotaro's head is also full of bags, and half of his hair is white:

"As for the direction, it should be the 12th Warehouse. I haven't checked the specific damage yet."

"Are you lazy too?"

"Sir, is there any point in checking it now?"

The two looked at each other and smiled bitterly.

Yes, it doesn’t make sense whether you check it or not.

Anyway, no matter how great the losses are, no matter whether the North Koreans succeed or not, there is the excellence of the Northeast for comparison. As "useless people who cannot pacify North Korea", they will lose their jobs.

If nothing unexpected happens, the people who come to replace them will be here immediately with just one order, and may even be on the way.

In other words, the mess on the Korean Peninsula can be left to the later generations to deal with, right?

Nakamura Kotaro cautiously suggested:

"Commander, how about you go and ask that prince for mercy?"

Not only did outsiders think that "it was Fujiwara-dono who saved Hayashi Senjuro last time", but even Nakamura Kotaro saw it this way;

But only Lin Xianjuro himself knew that he and His Highness Fujiwara didn't have a very deep friendship, but he wasn't stupid enough to blow himself up, so he shook his head and said:

"We are incompetent, so please don't use such a trivial matter to damage His Highness's prestige."

Having said that, Nakamura Kotaro's words reminded Lin Xianjuro:

yes!

Although I am destined to resign, what will happen after I resign?

There is a huge difference between continuing to serve as an official in another place or being thrown into a hellhole like the Military Senate to spend the rest of his life or even being forced to retire.

If he does not do something to recover the losses, if he cannot put on an appropriate attitude to save face at home, even if he wears the tiger skin of Fujiwara no Kanezane, I am afraid his end will not be good.

so...

"Nakamura, let's go to the warehouse and take a look. Even if we have to leave Korea, we have to find out what's going on! We have to give an explanation to both the people back home and His Highness!"

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