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Chapter 232 Taro Squad(1/2)

Just as Qian Xiaobao was trying hard to figure out where he had heard this name, the son of the Rolling Dragon bowed to Qian Xiaobao and said, "This is my name! I admire the military god Noki Hinomi, so I named him Noki Hero."

"Yes! Yes! The name I heard was Nogi Hinomi! No wonder you feel so familiar with your name," Qian Xiaobao said.

But he immediately asked in confusion: "Your father's surname is Wan, why are your surname Nogi?"

Rolling Dragon beside him said, "Now every student in the school must have a Japanese name. This is the Japanese name he used in Majiagou Primary School."

Qian Xiaobao suddenly realized.

Now a large number of Japanese people come to work in Manchuria. The Manchurian army, from township offices to the highest-level government departments, factories, hospitals, etc., are filled with Japanese people.

Japanese teachers also account for a considerable proportion in the school. Their main job is to teach Japanese and Japanese history.

The son of the dragon who rolled on time was respectful and polite to him. But for some reason, Qian Xiaobao felt uncomfortable when he looked at the child in front of him.

The guy in the restaurant delivered the fried dishes directly to his home.

Sun Dajiao is a good player to play with a gun, so it is definitely not possible to let her cook.

The table was set up and four people sat down to have a meal.

Today is at her own home, and Sun Dajiao is even more arrogant. She actually pulled a chair over and stepped on it on the chair to have a drink with Qian Xiaobao.

Seeing his mother holding the big bowl of wine and shouting, Nogi Hero looked at Sun Dajiao very dissatisfied.

He ate a bowl of sorghum rice with a bowl of regular nature, stood up and saluted the three of them and then withdrew.

"Brother, since you know my father's affairs, it means you are also stumbling on the road. Where did you go? No one knows when you sign up." Qian Xiaobao answered vaguely.

When Qian Xiaobao heard this, he knew that he was unwilling to tell about his past events.

So Sun Dajiao didn't ask any further.

But when it comes to what happened in Zhang Guangcailing and Wandashan over the years, they are all very familiar with each other. When it comes to the use of the guy, they are even more sympathetic.

As he spoke, he left the rolling dragon alone.

At the end of the drink, Sun Dajiao Xiafei's cheeks and eyes shone. Not only did he not feel drunk at all, he was also clear-headed and his conversation was not messy.

Qian Xiaobao is also in high spirits.

"After drinking, I'll invite two of you to the opera! Xile Teahouse, where is my old sleeper!" Qian Xiaobao said.

"You can't go to the Xile Teahouse!" said the rolling dragon suddenly.

Qian Xiaobao looked back at the rolling dragon in surprise.

"There are eyeliners of our police officers in the Xile Teahouse. If everyone drinks so much wine, it will be a big deal if they report it outrageously!" Groove explained.

"There is a police eyeliner in Xile Teahouse?" Qian Xiaobao asked in surprise.

There is already a spy from the security bureau in Xile Teahouse, Chang Dagu, and now there is a spy from the Nangang Police Station. Will there be no conflict between the two agencies crowded together?

Qian Xiaobao is also a frequent visitor to Xile Teahouse. He was a regular visitor who served tea and performed operas. He knew everyone until the shopkeeper Qian Xiaobao.

Which one is the police department's eyeliner?

"How did Brother Wan know that there is eyeliner in Xile Teahouse?" Qian Xiaobao asked.

"Of course I know! The above sent us to the secret guidance of the eyeliner, who had already caught people at the Joy Teahouse several times." The Rolling Dragon replied.

"So Brother Wan has seen that eyeliner? What is his name?" Qian Xiaobao asked.

When he heard Qian Xiaobao ask who the eyeliner was, the Rolling Dragon hesitated. According to the rules, this cannot be said.

"Fake Gugu, like a sissy! Brother Xiaobao is from the secret service. What does it matter if you tell him!" Sun Dajiao slapped the table and said.

Being urging by his wife, Rolling Dragon had to say, "I don't know what her name is. It's just that the old woman's face is full of scars, which looks ugly!"

Qian Xiaobao's face suddenly became gloomy.

Since he couldn't go to the opera, Qian Xiaobao finished his meal at Rolling Dragon's house and chatted for a while before saying goodbye and going home.

Qian Xiaobao didn't feel anything when he was sitting inside the room. But when he walked outside, his alcoholic spirit came up as the cold wind blew.

There are many shops on the Turang Street. A considerable number of operators on this street are Japanese.

You can also buy things shipped from Europe in Harbin, but the price is expensive. To be honest, Japanese products are relatively cheap and of good quality, so the business of shops is good.

Qian Xiaobao leaned against the street and walked forward.

A child was having fun alone on the street wearing two-toed cotton socks and wooden clogs.

Seeing Qian Xiaobao in military uniform, the child's face immediately showed admiration.

"Why is this thing the same as a gyro?" Qian Xiaobao asked.

When he heard Qian Xiaobao speak Manchu, the child's face immediately turned into a look of contempt.

"Chinese!" said the child.

"Bastard! You are the Chinese!" Qian Xiaobao said.

"I am from Dashangang from Hyogo, how could it be a Chinese?" Qian Xiaobao denied flatly.

"Then why do you say their words?" the child asked.

"Don't you say it too?" Qian Xiaobao asked back.

"I learned it unknowingly after I got here." The child replied.

"You are such a smart child! I learned hard to conquer Manchuria for the great Japanese Empire. We Japanese came here to rule and lead these ignorant Manchurians! So we have to learn their language and get into their stomachs like bugs!" Qian Xiaobao said.

The child nodded in a vague way, but his eyes were filled with admiration when he looked at Qian Xiaobao.

"What's your name?" Qian Xiaobao asked.

"My name is Taro!" the child replied.

"Taro, are you a brave child?" Qian Xiaobao asked again.

"I am!" Taro replied.

"Do you know who is Nogi Xidian?" Qian Xiaobao continued to ask.

"I know! He is the hero of our great Japanese Empire!" Taro's eyes shone with a feverish light when he answered.

"I just knew that a Manchu child called himself Nogi Hero. What do you think?" Qian Xiaobao asked.

"Shameless! The Chinese dog is not worthy!" Taro replied simply.

"Good answer! In order to exercise your courage, I plan to take you to him and beat him tomorrow! Do you dare?" Qian Xiaobao asked.

"I dare!" Taro replied eagerly, as if he was now a soldier who was about to charge on the battlefield.

"Tomorrow at 2 o'clock, please call a few more friends to wait for me here. I will take you to exercise courage! Now you are a brave warrior. Do you know if you want to keep the secret?" Qian Xiaobao said sternly.

"Hi!" Taro answered intently.

The next afternoon, Taro actually gathered six people.

Qian Xiaobao lined them up and then scolded: "You are now brave and fearless warriors of the Great Japanese Empire! What is the most important thing about warriors? It is obedience!"

The seven children replied together: "Hi!"

"Taro, I will appoint you as the captain now!" Qian Xiaobao said strongly.

Taro said excitedly again.

"When I give the order, you rush up, and when I call Taro, you retreat immediately!" Qian Xiaobao ordered.

"Hi!"

The most common thing the children say to Qian Xiaobao is to be happy.

A soldier who can say hi! or yes, sir! has passed 90%.

Qian Xiaobao took these Japanese children near the gate of Majiagou Primary School and waited for the son of the rolling dragon to come out from inside.

Half an hour later, they heard the ringing of the bell.

Children walked out of the school gate with baskets and other tools.

After the Japanese occupied the Northeast, the content of labor and skills training was greatly increased in schools. Therefore, students should often carry labor tools.

The son of the rolling dragon walked out of the school gate with a small shovel. He looked like his mother and was half a head taller than an ordinary child.

Qian Xiaobao pointed to the people in the distance and said to Taro and the others: "Did you see it? It's the tall one! rush over now!"

Several children rushed out in the direction Qian Xiaobao pointed.

He rushed to the opposite side of the street and shouted, "Hero Nogi!"

Hearing someone calling him, the son of the Rolling Dragon hurriedly looked up.

"It's him, beat him!" Taro shouted.

The seven children punched and kicked the son of the Rolling Dragon when they went up. The son of the Rolling Dragon could not resist and fell to the ground.

Taro beat and scolded: "The Chinese dog is not worthy of being a noki, and he is not qualified to be a hero!"

Qian Xiaobao, who was hiding in the distance, saw that it was almost done and shouted: "Taro!"

It worked. The children really stopped rolling against the son of the Earth Dragon immediately turned around and ran back like soldiers who absolutely obeyed the orders.
To be continued...
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