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Xiaoju, who was sitting on Jin Batian's legs, picked up a piece of scrambled egg with chopsticks and sent it to Jin Batian's mouth. Jin Batian chewed it and swallowed it and said, "It's delicious." As for Jin Batian's hand stretched up from Xiaoju's jacket and was very busy. He pinched it twice in the protruding place of the rabbit and praised, "It's so tender."

The little chrysanthemum rabbit was attacked and almost dropped its chopsticks, saying, "Master, don't make trouble when eating."

Xier grew up in a brothel since she was young, and her eyes were fucked. She didn't think that there was anything like this. She had a lot of money to drink with women's shoes. Xiao Zhu, who was a serious family, was so embarrassed that she didn't dare to raise her head.

It was just that the master refused to listen to Xiaoju, but instead stepped up his movements in his hands. Xiaoju gasped slightly: "Master, I feel so uncomfortable, no, it's so strange, I don't know what to say."

Jin Batian felt angry when he heard this. He moved his hand from above to below and gently touched it a few times. Xiaoju in his arms trembled and fell softly into Jin Batian's arms. Jin Batian turned Xiaoju's body and gave Xiaoju artificial respiration mouth to mouth. Xiaoju didn't understand the tongue and hid it for a while before he started fighting with his tongue.

After a long French wet kiss ended, Jin Batian freed up a hand to pick up a piece of braised pork for Xiaoju: "Come on, Xiaoju, eat more tonic. I'm still a little thin."

"Oh, thank you, sir." Xiaoju stuttered and picked up another fish for Jin Batian. Jin Batian finally completed the most enviable and jealous scene in the canteen.

I had eaten like this and it was getting dark. Jin Batian asked the kitchen to make some bath water and brought the large bathtub she bought. This bathtub was made of a cooper hoop. It seemed that this technique was not used in later generations. It could accommodate about seven or eight people standing inside. It would not be enough to sit there, but it was still okay to sit two or three people.

Jin Batian and Xier sat in first, and saw some places in the bathtub, Xier asked, "Master, let Xiaoju come in too."

"Yes." Jin Batian nodded comfortably.

Xier waved to Xiaoju and signaled Xiaoju to come in. Xiaoju thought that she was the master, and she had already been like that. She took off her clothes and stepped into the bathtub carefully.

Jin Batian hugged Wen Xiang Nuanyu with one hand and said comfort in his heart. This is life, and I am not in vain. I was fighting to death on the battlefield.

Now there is only Xiao Zhu left outside, and I have to go to the kitchen to make some hot water regularly to add it. Xiao Zhu saw Xier's big round rabbit and Xiao Zhu's strong little rabbit, and then thought about his flat rabbit, and felt a little sad: The master is aware of people by looking at rabbits, and one day my rabbit will grow up.

The next morning, Xiaoju got off the bed and walked to the table to eat fried dough sticks and rice porridge. The master and his wife finished their breakfast earlier and went out for a walk. Xiaozhu looked at Xiaoju and asked, "From now, I will call you the second concubine."

"No need. I'll call me Xiaoju."

Xiaozhu asked, "Last night, you felt so painful. Didn't the master want you?" Xiaozhu secretly looked at Xiaoju in the quilt. The master pressed Xiaoju under him and did the couple's affairs. Xiaoju's screams were probably heard in the front yard.

Xiaoju's face turned red: "The master doesn't know what he thinks, he's all about going to my back door."

"back door?"

Xiaoju doesn't want to say too much about herself, "You will know from now on. The concubine also said something that she didn't fit into a circle, and she said that the master knew about sex." Xiaoju knew a little more and knew that she could not give birth to children by going through the back door. Generally, she could not be a concubine without giving birth to a baby.

On this day, Huang Jie from the Second Division of the 17th Army also had a good day to change the Gubeikou position. In the past few days, the 25th Division of the main position suffered a lot of casualties. They retreated to Miyun to repair the situation. The second division changed its defenses and changed its clothes at the same time. The foot-basin Japanese in Gubeikou temporarily retreated, and the remaining time was just enough for the second division to be familiar with the equipment.

The use of artillery is a big problem. The day before yesterday, the 17th Army transferred all the artillery regiments of the military to the 25th Division, otherwise the 25th Division would not have won so much pleasure. Now that the shooting is over, the artillery regiment will naturally return to the construction. However, Xu Tingyao looked at the equipment allocated by the Ministry of Military Affairs of Peking to the 17th Army and found that it was no problem to organize an artillery brigade.

But the personnel problem is still a problem for a farmer to be an infantryman for ten days, but only one month of training can be a gun. This does not include the shells consumed by live ammunition training. In the past, people only wait for artillery, but now they are waiting for artillery. A military adviser came up with an idea and said: "Captain, it's not me that if you want artillery, you have as many as you want. There are large artillery soldiers in Beijing without artillery, and you can transfer them with a document."

Xu Tingyao also knew that this was blatantly digging the corners of the Northeast Army, but Xu Tingyao's eyes were high and he looked down on these people a little: "Just them, the artillery soldiers even lost their artillery. Are they still soldiers?"

"Commander, this artillery does not have the ability to fight alone. Who can bayonet the cannon? They would rather come to Peking than surrender to the Japanese. Isn't that enough? If they know how to fight the Japanese and have cannons, they will definitely scream and come to our 17th Army."

"Let the Ministry of Military Affairs of Peking come forward." The 17th Army had only two infantry divisions, one cavalry brigade and one artillery regiment, and it was known to be three divisions, but Xu Tingyao, the commander of the third division, was not sure where the commander of the third division was. Xu Tingyao also felt that what the staff was saying was reasonable, and could the staffing of the third division also fall on the heads of these Northeast Army. The telegram to the Ministry of Military Affairs of Peking also mentioned this matter a little.

The call received in the afternoon made Xu Tingyao feel uneasy. The call was attached with a message from Nanjing: The 17th Army took advantage of this slightest expansion. The Second Division, the 25th Division was expanded into a reorganized division of the Ninth Regiment of the A-level 3rd Brigade, and all the ordnance supplies were provided by the Beijing-Tianjin-Hebei region. The personnel were recruited and trained by the Beijing-Tianjin-Hebei region. Du Yuming was promoted to the acting commander of the newly formed 88th Division and under the jurisdiction of the 17th Army. The former 17th Army Artillery Regiment was promoted to the fourth brigade of the artillery, and all personnel were directly upgraded to the second level to the fourth brigade of the artillery, and the equipment was resolved by the Beiping Military and Political Department. Other meritorious personnel were appointed separately after the war.

Xu Tingyao read the telegram and thought to himself: I am not the commander, I am the commander. The reorganized division of this A-company has the strength of the entire 17th Army before. Now he has to build two reorganized divisions, a new division, and a cavalry brigade of artillery brigade.

In addition to the assistance of the Hans family's consultant, the Nanjing team was helpless. The Foot Binji family had a division and a division, but no army could stop a division at all. This army had to be the Central Army. After a long time of dealing with Foot Binji, the reorganization division plan of the Third Brigade and the Ninth Regiment system gradually appeared on the desk.

In the past, people were waiting for equipment, but today they were banned from war, and tomorrow they were banned from war. Finally, there was someone who could break through the blockade. No matter how he got it in, as long as the goods were good and cheap, it would be fine.
Chapter completed!