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Chapter 2066: A trip to Mikasa Palace¡¯s base

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    As soon as he said these words, Yamamoto Isoroku slapped him in the face.

    ¡°Why didn¡¯t you tell me earlier!!¡±

    After he finished slapping him, he grabbed the collar of the Japanese division commander with both hands and almost lifted him up from the ground.

    Looking at Yamamoto Isoroku¡¯s angry face, as if soaked in magma, the Japanese division commander was so frightened that he didn¡¯t even dare to say anything.

    He just lowered his head, waiting in horror for the next slap.

    But Yamamoto Isoroku didn¡¯t hit him, he just stomped back and forth in the headquarters, like a toy that was wound up.

    ¡°I think it¡¯s better to hide this matter for now.

    "Otherwise, if His Majesty the Emperor knows about it, it may have a negative impact on our military command.

    Now is the decisive moment, and the overall situation cannot be affected by the disappearance of a staff officer.  "

    Lily Ogawa said at this time.

    After hearing this, Yamamoto Isoroku stopped, turned to look at Yuri Ogawa and said: "But after all, he is the biological brother of His Majesty the Emperor."

    "On the battlefield, there are no princes or nobles, only commanders and soldiers."

    Lily Ogawa said.

    These words convinced Yamamoto Isoroku. He stood there, nodded to Ogawa Yuri and said: "Send a small team to continue looking for His Highness the Prince.

    Other troops must follow the orders of the headquarters to attack the enemy in an orderly manner.  "

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    At this time, Prince Mikasa, who was worried about Yamamoto Isoroku and Ogawa Yuri, was being escorted by a guerrilla group of the Eighth Route Army and moved to the Eighth Route Army base area.

    They took the main road, because at this time in Hebei, the Japanese army had been surrounded in the area near Shijiazhuang, and other areas were basically the sphere of influence of the Eighth Route Army.

    On the somewhat bumpy horse, Mikasa looked at the surrounding crop fields. The corn had grown to more than half a person's height. In more than half a month, it would be harvest time.

    On top of the horse, Mikasa stretched out her hand from time to time and covered her butt.

    There is no cushion on the saddle, and his butt has been a little red and swollen from the bumps along the way.

    "Comrade, when can I get to the base?"

    Mikasa Palace asked while sitting on the horse.

    The young Eighth Route Army soldier who was leading the way was about sixteen or seventeen years old. He was carrying a 38-meter gai that was taller than him and said, "We're here now."

    "What?"

    As Mikasa Palace was talking, she saw several Eighth Route Army soldiers wearing blue-gray military uniforms rushing out of the cornfields on both sides.

    "Little Wuzi, is this the person the chief asked you to pick up?"

    A middle-aged strong man said with a piece of grass in his mouth.

    When Xiao Wuzi saw him, he cheered: "Brother Zhang, why are you here?"

    The middle-aged man chuckled and said, "Why do you think I'm here? Isn't it that the chief is worried about you guys?"

    As he spoke, he rubbed Xiao Wuzi¡¯s head dotingly, his eyes full of love for this young man.

    During a guerrilla war, Xiao Wuzi once saved his life. This is also an important reason why the middle-aged man likes him quite much.

    After saying that, he looked at Mikasa Miya who got off the horse.

    "This is the Japanese guy no, a comrade from Japan?"

    Lao Zhang squinted his eyes and said.

    Mikasa Palace smiled softly and said: "Yes, I am a comrade on the Japanese side."

    When Lao Zhang heard this, he laughed and said: "It's all because of the Japanese imperialists who are destined to die miserably. I didn't expect that there are also our comrades over there."

    He stepped forward, shook hands with Mikasa Palace, and then led the way to a village not far away.

    This is the headquarters of the Eighth Route Army, which is mainly responsible for the combat command of the Eighth Route Army troops in North China and the development of base areas.

    The Japanese army may not have thought that the dignified headquarters of the Eighth Route Army was located in such a small, dilapidated-looking village.

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    This is also an important reason why the Japanese army has not discovered the headquarters of the Eighth Route Army despite repeated encirclement and suppression campaigns.

    Who can believe that a headquarters that commands hundreds of thousands of people has less than 200 people?

    Mikasa Palace?After being brought to the village, I saw the Eighth Route Army soldiers who were helping the people carry water, and the peasant women who were washing the clothes of the Eighth Route Army soldiers.

    This scene of the military and civilians enjoying themselves is very consistent with Mikasa Palace¡¯s previous imaginations of the base area.

    He once conducted a detailed investigation and found that the Communist Party¡¯s troops could quickly establish their own power no matter which land they went to in China.

    And the local people are very welcoming to them.

    Mikasa Palace has thought about the reason before, but has always been puzzled.

    When he saw Mikasa Palace, people in the village also cast friendly glances at him.

    Some naughty children circled around him and sang local nursery rhymes.

    It wasn¡¯t until they were blasted away by Xiaowuzi that they ended the unique welcome ceremony and ran to the other side of the village.

    Not long after entering the village, Mikasa Palace came to a courtyard.

    In the courtyard, several leaders of the Eighth Route Army were looking at military maps on the table and discussing the next phase of the operation.

    Xiao Wuzi said outside the door at this time: "Report to the leader, the prisoners sent by Commander Xia are here."

    Hearing this, Mr. Peng, who had his back to the courtyard door, stood up and narrowed his eyes to look at Mikasa Palace.

    Then, he showed a friendly smile and walked towards Mikasa Palace in a few steps.

    Mikasa looked up and down at the commander-in-chief of the Eighth Route Army and found that his skin was dark and his face was full of traces of time.

    ¡°If he took off his military uniform and replaced it with coarse linen clothes, it would not be an exaggeration to say that he was an out-and-out farmer.

    "Mymy name is Mikasa Palace. It's our first time meeting you. Please give me some advice."

    Mikasa Palace was a little nervous and bowed ninety degrees.

    Boss Peng smiled and said: "I heard from Commander Xia that you are a Japanese communist?"

    Mikasa Palace nodded, then shook her head and said: "My heart longs for it, but it hasn't happened yet!"

    ¡°Hahaha, it¡¯s a good thing if you want to become a communist!¡±

    Mr. Peng smiled heartily, "We welcome you at any time to become our comrade."

    The Eighth Route Army staff officers behind him also showed friendly smiles to him.

    Mikasa Palace was a little excited and said: "I want to follow you and study for a while.

    If given the chance, I would like to return to Japan to promote communist ideas and defeat Japanese militarism.  "(Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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