Chapter 25 Breaking through the red in the mountains
Chapter 25 Breakthrough in the Mountain Red
The cold wind was raging, the weather was dry, and the people of Chenyang in the occupied areas were numb and painful. Although the National Government took the initiative to resist, the spark of resistance among the people in the Northeast has never stopped.
In November, Jinzhou fell, proclaiming that all the three eastern provinces fell.
Progressive students organized a march again, and this time the Japanese were even more brutal and directly violently suppressed them.
Under the dissuasion of the underground party, Eastern Medical University did not participate in the parade. All the students buried their anger deeply in their hearts, waiting for the soil for the outbreak.
There were two people sitting by the inexplicable lake in the west of the campus.
"Professor Wang, the Northeast has fallen, Japan is full of enthusiasm and soldiers are full of fighting spirit. I am afraid that the Japanese will take a little rest and make a big move."
"Mo Yonghao, are you saying that the Japanese are preparing to attack North China?"
"Yes, now the Japanese are gathering their troops outside their mouths and are eyeing Shanghai, a major town in North China. At a glance, people with discerning eyes are preparing to invade North China?"
"Oh," Professor Wang sighed deeply and looked at Mo Yonghao: "Mo Yonghao, it seems that we have all underestimated the ambitions of the Japanese. It turned out that the Japanese were just planning to the Northeast and would not have the courage to get involved in North China... Once the gateway to North China was opened, the entire Republic of China was in danger. This is not alarmist, this is the destruction of the country and the seed..."
"Dog-good little Japanese." Mo Yonghao spitted fiercely.
Although what happened later confirmed the Japanese's desire to annex the Chinese nation, no one would have thought that the Japanese would have such great ambitions in their psychology at that time.
After the afternoon class, Professor Wang was in a difficult mood, so he called Mo Yonghao to discuss the situation.
"It seems that this war may not be stopped now... With the Japanese military strength, Shanghai is afraid it will not be able to defend it."
"Professor Wang, Shanghai is an international city. Can we contact foreigners in Shanghai and let foreigners come forward to stop the Japanese atrocities."
"Well, Mo Yonghao, your idea is good, but you and I have a heart for serving the country. Who will listen to our suggestions from the National Government?"
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After a long silence, both of them looked at the Japanese military government in the distant city.
"Professor Wang, what's going on with the underground party? Is there any trust in the instigation of Shanlihong?"
Professor Wang said in a low voice: "Mr. Zhou and the others are organizing patriots to prepare for the establishment of an anti-Japanese organization. I don't care about this matter yet, but Mo Yonghao, aren't you volunteering to convince Shan Lihong?"
"Professor Wang, Zhu Zhengcai and I have been there once. Shan Lihong couldn't listen to us at all. He almost asked the puppet army to capture us."
"Haha, otherwise you young people are passionate but have no experience and don't know the difficulties. It is not easy to instigate the mountain torture."
Professor Wang smiled.
Mo Yonghao said excitedly: "What should I do? The underground party doesn't care about it. Should we just watch the traitor Zhang Haipeng do whatever he wants?"
After the last meeting, Zhu Zhengcai and Mo Yonghao went to the brothel on Liuzheng Street to convince Shan Lihong.
After hearing their words, Shan Lihong sneered twice and called for a guard to drive them out. When he went, the madam refused to let him enter the door. After hearing this, Ouyang Xue made fun of Mo Yonghao for a few days.
After the two talked for a while, it gradually became dark. Professor Wang looked at the sky and said, "It's getting late, and I'll have to go to class tomorrow. Mo Yonghao, go back. If you think about the matter of the mountain red, I believe you will convince the mountain red."
"Okay, then I'm back, goodbye Professor Wang." Mo Yonghao said goodbye to Professor Wang and returned to the dormitory.
When Zhu Zhengcai saw him, he said anxiously: "Mo Yonghao, where have you gone? Is there an important situation?"
“What’s the situation?”
"Hehe, reliable situation. Yesterday afternoon, the Japanese garrison of the county government, Koyama Shiro, went to Liuzheng Street and was rejected by Shan Lihong. In anger, someone smashed the brothel. Shan Lihong couldn't swallow this. She looked for Zhang Haipeng at noon today. Zhang Haipeng was angry and led the guards to find Koyama Shiro, and the two sides almost fought."
Mo Yonghao shouted, "Ah, if there is such a thing, tell me quickly, what about it later?"
Zhu Zhengcai winked: "The key point is behind, and in the end, even Matsumoto, the highest commander of the Japanese garrison, was alarmed. He scolded him. Zhang Haipeng went back in shame and slapped Shan Lihong in the face, and the two turned against each other on the spot."
"Dog bites dogs, they're good at hitting."
Mo Yonghao shouted with relief.
"Hehe, now we will convince Shan Lihong that there will be a chance."
Zhu Zhengcai also gained confidence.
Mo Yonghao nodded. This is indeed a good thing. A woman like Shan Lihong is arrogant and used to being held by others. Only by letting her suffer a little can she understand her situation.
Three days later, Mo Yonghao and Zhu Zhengcai went to Liuzheng Street again.
Both of them are dressed as rich young men, looking idle.
When I arrived at Liuzheng Street, I found that there were many more puppet troops around me than last time, and I was vigilantly staring at the guests coming and going.
A puppet army targeted Mo Yonghao and Zhu Zhengcai.
"Stop, what are you doing?"
"June, come and have fun. Thank you for your hard work. Come on, it doesn't mean anything to be respectful."
Zhu Zhengcai took out a silver note from his body and stuffed it in. The puppet army suddenly saw it.
"...Well..., let's go in, have fun, but don't make trouble for me."
"Hello, Jun Ye, don't worry, our buddy is just having fun and will never cause trouble."
"Go, go." The puppet army waved the gun in their hand impatiently, and waved hands to several puppet soldiers who were looking over, signaling them not to worry.
Mo Yonghao and Zhu Zhengcai walked in swaggeringly, lit a silver note in front of the madam, and the madam's eyes were straightened. They asked them to see Shanlihong.
In an exquisite house on the second floor, the mountain is covered with a cloak, and her elegant hands are holding her cheeks, and she is in a daze.
"Miss Lan, we are here again." Mo Yonghao and Zhu Zhengcai entered the door and greeted him politely.
Shan Lihong turned her head and looked at them coldly, with a hint of coldness on her bright and charming face.
"Why are you here again? I said, you, the Japanese, and Zhang Haipeng, don't want to mess with each other. You want to get rid of Zhang Haipeng, it has nothing to do with me. But please don't attack me."
"The mountains are red" Mo Yonghao said loudly: "We are not pulling you into the water. After September 18th, Shenyang and even the entire Northeast, you know the situation. The Japanese do everything they can torture, kill, rob and rob. Our brothers and sisters, and fellow flesh and blood died one by one under the Japanese butcher knife. As a Chinese, do you have no feelings and pain?"
"This land is our hardworking and kind-hearted Northeastern elders. Now that the Japanese are coming, they are brutal and humiliating us on our land. Every person with a conscience living on this land should rise up and resist... But Zhang Haipeng is willing to recognize the thief as his father and surrender to the Japanese to help the evil. Don't you hate him?"
Mo Yonghao was brewing emotions, making every word he said full of emotion. Tears were tear-jerking. He saw Shanlihong turn around and look at the puppet troops on the street outside the window, with a slightly moved face.
"You said right... Japanese people are not humans, and Zhang Haipeng recognizes thieves as his father, let alone humans."
Shan Lihong turned around and said, "You guys go back, I promise to consider this."
"I'm thanking the girls for the elders of Chenyang."
Mo Yonghao and Zhu Zhengcai bowed deeply and retreated.
Chapter completed!