Who is the culprit? For what has happened, it is just a moral controversy. For Yang Tianfeng, the further development of the situation is very beneficial to him, and it can even be said that he has no worries at the moment.

After the Yellow River broke, the Japanese army retreated in a hurry and mobilized on a large scale, leaving few troops remaining in the Huaibei region in eastern Henan. In a big city like Kaifeng and Shangqiu, the Japanese army had only a thousand men, while in other counties only forty or fifty men.

After the flood, the Huaibei region in eastern Henan and eastern Henan almost became a vacuum zone, and a situation of mixed forces soon formed a situation where a variety of forces were intertwined. On the one hand, the Japanese occupiers, their puppet organizations and puppet troops, and on the other hand, the Chinese army engaged in guerrilla warfare was constantly rising, and there were other local forces with complex backgrounds and swaying positions.

After the Japanese army retreated from eastern Henan, they began to gather at the border area of ​​Henan, Anhui and Jiangsu with Shangqiu and Xuzhou as the center. On the other hand, they determined the route to advance west along the Jianghuai River and transferred multiple troops to besiege Wuhan.

The war moved south to the vast lake and mountainous areas in southern Henan, western Anhui, northern Jiangxi, and eastern Hubei. The battlefield in eastern Henan and Huaibei gradually cooled down, and the areas near Wuhan suddenly became a new battlefield for the fighting between the two armies of China and Japan.

In other words, although Yang Tianfeng successfully rebelled and seized the city in one fell swoop, the Japanese army's revenge basically would not come. Or at least for half a year, the Japanese army had no time to take care of this place. If the Yellow River retreated and the Yellow River Flood was full of swamps and could not move forward, the Japanese devils might not set foot here again until they surrendered.

Of course, Yang Tianfeng is not an easy person to satisfy, and he will not be a turtle here. God asked him to come to this era of war. If he didn't do anything, it would be a pity to sigh to death if he didn't think about it.

Do it alive, and die! Fight, if you have no goals in life, people will become decadent and stagnate. When a person's career makes himself great, he will be able to move forward without fear until death.

The day passed quickly and when lanterns hung in the yard, Yang Tianfeng walked back to the back house with Xiao Si's company. Standing in the yard, looking at Zhao Yurou's room, hesitated for a moment, shook his head, and walked towards the room on the other side.

The room is very large. There is a plaque hanging in the middle of the hall, with three golden characters "Shen Sitang" on it, and a line of signatures next to it. There are gold paper couplets on both sides, which say "The truth is clear and the mind is peaceful, the courtesy is detailed, the moral character is firm." For a traitor, this couplet is more a satirical than a compliment. There is a painting hanging in the middle of the couplet, painting the scenery of clouds and mists, and Yang Tianfeng doesn't want to look closely.

On the left side of the hall is the study room and on the right is the bedroom. This arrangement is very interesting. At least it was the first time Yang Tianfeng saw it. After sitting behind the desk, he played with paperweight. Xiao Si lit the candle and the room immediately became bright.

"Xiao Si, go and rest. I will write something and go to bed. Besides, there are people serving you outside. Don't do anything like a servant." Yang Tianfeng put down the paperweight and gently leaned his head on the back of the chair.

Xiao Si smiled discontently and said, "Young Master, I'm used to it. Why, it's so comfortable to serve without a maid?"

"Nonsense." Yang Tianfeng cursed with a smile: "It's so uncomfortable to let you rest. I'm really heartless."

Hehe, Xiao Si laughed dryly, turned around and walked out, leaving Yang Tianfeng with a quiet study.

Although Yang Tianfeng is now equivalent to the fusion of the old and new people, his behavior and thoughts in his previous life dominate. Therefore, he can write calligraphy with brushes, but he is more accustomed to using a pen; he can read and write traditional Chinese characters, but he always inadvertently makes a few simplified Chinese characters.

If there is a suitable one, it's time to hire a secretary. Yang Tianfeng wrote it bit by bit, and then he had this idea again. When a piece of paper was finished, Xiao Si brought hot tea and a few snacks. After putting it down, he tactfully stepped out.

Yang Tianfeng nodded with satisfaction, lit a cigarette, sucked it comfortably, recalled and sorted out his thoughts.

The door outside rang, followed by a low voice. After a while, Xiao Si walked in and said, "Young master, the third young lady misses her classmates--"

Yang Tianfeng rolled his eyes and interrupted Xiao Si in anger, "You sent someone to the front and asked the little glasses to accompany her. It's dark, why are you still trying to do it?"

His thoughts were disrupted. Yang Tianfeng got up and walked around the house for a few times, smoking two cigarettes, and then he settled down and continued to write.

Those college students have been conquered by him. Well, on the surface, this is the case, but in fact they like to work and feel tired.

The county town was reclaimed and was nominally under the jurisdiction of the National Government. The reason they compromised was because they are working for the National Government now. Don’t underestimate this difference. For some people who are obsessed with the title of great righteousness, it is precisely the most important reason for them to let go.

With these students, plus a few officials who were not very famous in the county government, they finally took over the daily work in the city. These students were also very motivated because they finally had a place to use their skills. There were many anti-Japanese slogans in the streets and alleys in the county town today.

The moon has climbed to the sky, and several big trees in the yard are casting mottled moonlight into the ground. A gust of wind blows, the branches sway, the moonlight and the shadows of the tree sway together, and the mother-in-law sways, like the lake water blown by the wind.

Yang Tianfeng has written several papers, including those who train troops, those who control water and sand control, military plans that are about to be started, advanced weapon design, and write whatever you think of, and pull out the things in your memory.

Xiao Si walked in gently, put on tea, and whispered: "Young Master, the person in front of you is here to report that Wang Jinqing's seventh concubine wants to see you, and said that there is a very important thing."

Yang Tianfeng was stunned for a moment. He didn't know much about the situation of raiding Wang Jinqing's family, let alone any impression of the old traitor's family. Qi Xiang, what is this, and there is a very important thing? I wanted to tell you tomorrow, but Yang Tianfeng's eyes turned and changed his mind, asking Xiao Si to send someone to bring this Qi Xiang Xiang.

Under the candlelight, Zhao Yurou half-covered the brocade quilt and leaned against the head of the bed, listening to Hao Jiaqi telling and narrating the situation during the day. Because of her excitement, Hao Jiaqi's face also turned a little red.

"Look, my arms are so tired." Hao Jiaqi's eyes shining behind the lenses. She rolled up her sleeves and showed off: "Write slogans, brush paste, write whatever you want, and paste wherever you want, which is more free than when you were in Peking."
Chapter completed!