Although Jin Quanshun, the chairman of the Maintenance Association who worked for the Japanese devils for several years, has made a lot of money and money for himself, compared with the Japanese who collected them in various names, it is not even a fraction. The Japanese have collected real money and silver, but what they are given back are worthless military tickets. These military tickets are completely waste paper, and even the Japanese themselves do not collect them.

During the holidays, even ordinary villagers could still see some meat and fish in their homes. After the Japanese came, they directly included Sunjiabao into the security zone. They collected grain today and recruited men tomorrow. The good life was damaging. The people's lives were getting worse every year. Many people who had lived a good life even had no chance of losing their money at home, and were forced to flee the famine, and some even joined the guerrillas of the Eighth Route Army directly.

The Japanese have guns and cannons, and there are traitors and puppet troops to help fight for tigers. Although they will be protected by the Japanese and puppet troops on the surface, most of the presidents of the Maintenance Association dare not rely on their power and rush around the countryside. Arrogance is one thing. It is not a fool to be the leader of the Maintenance Association. Who knows that one night their heads will be removed by the people of the military squad. You must be low-key to live long. This is also the consensus among the presidents in private.

"It's hard!" Jin Quanshun shook her head and sighed. She was ridden on her head by the Japanese, doing cows and horses. These two jobs that were annoying were really hard to do. The people were not as easy to fool as they did in the past few years. They all knew that some of them had to hold up their own teams and do the Japanese with guns and cannons.

"Yes! ~ It's difficult!" Sun Xing, the head of the Sun family, couldn't help but shake his head. Ordinary villagers were plundered by the Japanese and almost all the families were barely barred, and the rice jars were seen by the Japanese. The landlords and wealthy families were targeted by the Japanese as fat sheep. They wouldn't tell you any reason, just talk with guns, and they would have to put some old money in and spend money to avoid disasters.

"Brother Sun, I'll tell you!" Jin Quanshun looked around and lowered his voice and said to Sun Xing: "I think it seems that this world is about to change."

"What?!" Sun Xing was shocked and immediately raised his ears. Jin Quanshun's words shocked him very much. This surnamed Jin was a little capable of becoming the chairman of the Maintenance. He said this today, there must be something in his words.

"I will explain to you first. What I said to you today, don't tell others. If the Japanese listen, there will be more than two of you and me." Jin Quanshun looked around and was still following the Japanese officer who was muttering about the translator. Who should pay attention to them?

"Yes, yes! I understand!" Sun Xing nodded quickly, and a cold sweat came from behind. As long as the Japanese heard a sentence, it would probably be the end of the whole family's death. But the more Jin Quanshu was so mysterious, the more he could not stop Sun Xing's curiosity.

"I think the Japanese are in a desperate situation, and the Japanese are unable to live long." Jin Quanshun said word by word about his speculation about the situation in recent years.

"What?!" Sun Xing couldn't help but say the same question again. No matter what, the Japanese soldiers around him made him unable to connect the word "the situation is gone" with the Japanese.

"Did you notice that the imperial troops who often come to Sunjiabao nearby have changed several times over the years. These imperial troops are inferior to those of a group. Recently, I have seen several small ghost soldiers who have not grown hair. Many nearby artillery towers have been taken away and never come back. The Japanese used some unfinished baby soldiers to make up their numbers. What does this mean?! The strong Japanese men were almost beaten, and not many people who can fight are left." Jin Quanshun stared at Sun Xing meaningfully.

"Ah! It seems that this is the case. The quality of these imperial troops is inferior to that of a group. Compared with the group of imperial troops we have in the early years, the current group of imperial troops is not as good as the group members in my fort." Sun Xingbada was smoking a hookah, and the baby-like imperial troops didn't know anything at all. He followed a few veterans to eat and grab the house, and there was no rule at all. If it weren't for the Japanese's power, the group members of the fort who were disliked by the patrol guards who had already cleaned up these baby soldiers.

"The Eighth Route Army guerrillas are fighting more and more, and the more they fight, the more they fight, I think we should leave a way out for ourselves as soon as possible, so as not to go in the future..." When he said this, Jin Quanshu stopped immediately. As long as he was not stupid and stupid, he could imagine what Jin Quanshu meant later.

"You mean?!" Sun Xing hesitated, but looked at the Japanese soldiers who occupied the Sun Family Fort training nearby and said in confusion: "But now the Japanese are not as good as the end of their lives! Maybe they will recover in two years. If we are not careful, we may get angry."

"Hey, Brother Sun, I have been fucking the Japanese for so long, and finally I understand one thing. If the Japanese are not my race, their hearts will be different. If the Japanese really take charge of the world, our days will probably end. Humph, think about the time when the Qing Dynasty entered the pass, Yangzhou, and Jiading three slaughtered. Let's look at the current Japanese. If the eight banners of the Qing Dynasty are ruthless, at least they will keep their words. The Japanese, bah! What they say is like farts, and the Japanese are even more ruthless than the Qing Dynasty." Jin Quanshun was full of resentment. The so-called prosperity of the Great East Asia was really unaware that he was obsessed with the ghosts at the beginning. Now it seems that this is all nonsense.

"Brother Jin, what should we do?" Sun Xing was a little confused. As the leader of a clan, it was related to the life and death of a clan. If there were three or two sections, he would have no face to face his ancestors.

"Working in a war, eating food and paying money, the Japanese need food and paying money, and the Eighth Route Army also needs food and paying money. It is better to be cheaper than outsiders..." Jin Quanshun stopped talking again. He saw the Japanese officer who had finished explaining to the translator and was walking towards them.

"Your Excellency Colonel Anxi!" Maintenance President Jin Quanshun and Sun Xing, the head of Sun Jiabao, looked at each other, stood up at the same time, bowed with a lowered eyebrows and said, "If it weren't for the previous conversation, they might be really good people."

A Japanese military brigade suddenly visited Sunjiabao. The local tyrants and gentry immediately received a notice from a nearby Japanese stronghold that they needed to serve this elite imperial army of the Great Japanese Empire. People with well-informed people naturally learned about some of the situations of the brigade commander Colonel Anxi at the first time. Although they had not been formally introduced, it was not surprising that Jin Quanshun and Sun Xing recognized Anxi.

"Yes!" Colonel Anxi nodded and walked straight to the zipper. The translator next to him hurriedly cleaned a zipper with his hands, asked Colonel Anxi to sit down, and whispered a few words in Anxi's ear, as if introducing the identities of Jin Quanshun and Sun Xing.

The colonel nodded as he heard this and raised his eyes to look at Jin Quanshun and Sun Xing, and said with great interest: "Yo Xi! You two are so interested, what were you talking about just now!?"

Sun Xing, the head of the Sun family, was shocked. Just now, the topics he and Jin Quanshun were all about life-threatening things. Colonel Anxi's sudden question made him panic. However, he was old and did not express his emotions on his face. He was still hesitating. When he didn't know how to speak, he saw Jin Quanshun spoke first: "Mr. Sun and I are watching the training of the Imperial Army. The Imperial Army have the style of warriors. We are just expressing our admiration for the might of the Imperial Army of the Great Japanese Empire. We admire them very much, and are deeply proud of the people under the rule of the Emperor. We are willing to go through fire and water for the cause of prosperity in Greater East Asia."

As expected, he was a president. He was a specialized and slapped with a slutty flattery. Colonel Anxi translated his eyes straight through his triangle eyes. It was obvious that Jin Quanshun's flattery was so strong that his hair was standing up. He had seen shameless people, but had never seen such shameless people. However, he still translated Kim Quanshun's words completely, but he raised his little finger in his heart and determined that Kim Quanshun was a flatterer.

Sure enough, Jin Quanshun's flattery was not slapped on the horse's leg. Colonel Anxi nodded and kept saying Yoshi Yoshi, showing that he was very happy.

"Your, a good man." Colonel Anxi nodded and looked at Jin Quanshun with admiration. It seemed that this security area was still very talented. Next time I would like to talk to the chief in charge here and promote this talent well.

"Taijun, I'm too rewarded. The Taijuns shed blood and sacrificed their lives for the Emperor's cause. The credit is great. The younger ones just do their best and learn more from the Taijun." Jin Quanshun nodded and bowed like a loyal dog. Even Sun Xing was a little surprised why this guy seemed to have changed his own person, but he did not let Jin Quanshun down to help him, and he showed a kind and despicable good citizen, a big man.
Chapter completed!