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Volume 1 On the Songhua River Chapter 1362 If you don¡¯t want to talk, get out!

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¡ª¡ª    go¡ª¡ª>Major General Kawashima, the chief of staff of Japan's Southeast Asia Expeditionary Force, got up early in the morning. Under the careful care of the maid, he washed his face and shaved his skinny chin until it was livid, and put on a suit.  The brand-new general's military uniform, the armed belt is glowing dark red, with a command knife on the left and a pistol on the right. He is also wearing a military cloak in a stylish way. He is dressed up brightly. When he walks out of the room, there is a golden general star on the collar badge.  , shining brightly in the sun, with a spirit of energy all over his body!

    If you look closely, you can see that the circles under the Major General's eyes are a little dark. It can be seen that Kawashima did not have a good night's rest. Not only was he overindulged in sex last night, but also the relationship with the coquettish maid, and the relationship with the coquettish maid for several rounds, mainly because of the  Because there is something on his mind, Kawashima himself would not believe it if he said that he was not in a state of mind. What he was about to face was the famous Chinese devil Tang Qiuli.

    After the intense exercise on the maid's plump breasts, Kawashima was exhausted, but he was not sleepy at all. He tossed and turned until dawn, and then it was dim. After being woken up by the maid, his right eyelid twitched, and he had an ominous premonition in his heart.  However, the arrow was already on the string and had to be fired. He had patted his chest in front of Commander-in-Chief Ito, and it was too late to turn back.

    Ito treated Kawashima's trip to Kuala Lumpur with great pomp and circumstance. Not only did all the officers from the headquarters come to see him off, but he also set up an honor guard and lined up from Kawashima's residence to the street outside the yard. Ito  He held Kawashima's hand and kept urging him. The scene was somewhat tragic.

    Before getting into the car, Kawashima solemnly saluted Ito and a group of officers. Then, he stepped onto the convertible car, waved his hand, "Open the way!" and left without looking back. Ito stood on the street, watching.  Kawashima's car disappeared from sight, and he felt an indescribable feeling in his heart.  It's quite a feeling of separation and death.

    Out of the sight of Ito and the other officers, Kawashima¡¯s chest, which was so high, suddenly collapsed. He didn¡¯t have many followers.  Two colonels, eight majors, and two drivers make up only twelve or three people. Originally, Ito wanted to prepare a squadron of military police for Kawashima to serve as a facade. They were all tall and strong.  The average height is over 1.6 meters tall.

    But Kawashima declined without hesitation.  Are you kidding? Bringing a squadron of military police to negotiate, that is the territory of the Chinese devil Tang Qiuli. He has hundreds of thousands of troops. Even if he brings a division of soldiers, he is still putting meat in the tiger's mouth.  The more there are, the greater the chance of gift giving.  It's better not to bring it with you, and still look like you have the heroic spirit of going to the meeting alone.

    Two senior staff officers with the rank of colonel saw that their superiors looked worried.  Just like that, he approached his mouth knowingly, and with a dull atmosphere, Kawashima's car left Singapore and sped northward. When he arrived at the forefront of the Japanese army, he looked at them one by one, as if they were suffering from chicken plague, listless and disgraced.  Soldier, Kawashima felt even more panicked.

    After passing the buffer zone of several hundred meters, we arrived at the area controlled by the army and passed through a forest.  On the road ahead, there were more than a dozen large military trucks and three military jeeps parked. When a Japanese car approached, a very young ** division major officer with a handsome face and a strong body appeared.  He waved the small red flag in his hand to signal the Japanese convoy to pull over.

    Behind him were seven or eight lieutenant-level officers. Kawashima's driver didn't know whether he took the wrong medicine, was kicked in the head by a donkey, or was the Japanese arrogant and arrogant in their bones. He drove the car to  The car braked in front of the major's feet, and the car "squeaked", carrying a smell of dust and gasoline, and almost stopped against the major's body. There was an evil look in the major's eyes, as if the love was suppressing the pain in his heart.  Angry, he glanced at Kawashima's military rank and asked in fluent Japanese: "Are you the Japanese military negotiator?"

    Kawashima pursed his thin lips and looked arrogantly. In his opinion, a small major officer was not qualified to speak to him like this. It was good to ask Tang Qiuli for help, but the general of the Japanese Empire,  I also have my own arrogance. At the very least, I want to be equal in military rank. Now that I have gone deep into the tiger's den, I will risk it and show some style.  What do you mean, we are also generals, right?

    The major next to him took over, "Yes, we are the negotiators of the Japanese Empire, and this is our General Kawashima." The major glanced at Kawashima again, and said in a cold tone: "The identity is confirmed, come with us.  "After that, he turned around and walked towards his jeep. Kawashima in the car had a pale face and slowly let out a breath of anger.

    After walking a few steps, the major suddenly turned around and said: "I forgot one thing. According to the order of our Kuala Lumpur Military Control Commission, except for soldiers of our ** Division combat troops, no one else is allowed to carry weapons. You hand over  Take out the pistol and saber you carry with you!" It's a straightforward command.

    Kawashima was so angry that his head was spinning. This was simply an insult to the Emperor of Japan. He hadn'tBefore he could speak, several young Japanese majors in the car behind stopped. One of them opened his mouth and yelled: "Baga! Arrogant Chinese people, we are officers of the Japanese Empire, we would rather lose our lives."  , and will never hand over the weapons, let alone to the inferior Chinese!"

    Although Kawashima was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood, his mind was clear. He knew what he was here to do. When he heard the major's scolding, he secretly shouted, "Oops! On someone else's territory, you are so irrational.  If you insult the other party and anger these Chinese officers, the consequences will be very serious." Kawashima's judgment was very correct. The Japanese major also paid the price for his arrogance and spouting.

    Behind the major, a figure suddenly flashed out, followed by a scream, and a black shadow passed by. The Japanese major officer had flown out of the car and was lying not far away, with bright red blood coming out of the corners of his mouth, and his hands and feet twitching slightly as he vented his breath.  With too many babies and little air intake, he was about to die. A Japanese Army lieutenant officer in his twenties, with a dark red face and slender hands and feet, dusted his clothes casually and glanced at the other Japanese officers like a knife.  face.

    All this happened in just a few seconds. Kawashima and his officers were dazzled. No one could see clearly how this young lieutenant general knocked the major out.  Yes, facts speak louder than words. Although the dignity of the Japanese Emperor is important, it is not as valuable as his own life.

    The incident happened suddenly, and the Japanese never expected that the officers of the Japanese Army would take action as soon as they were told, and moreover, taking action would be fatal. The Japanese officers, including Kawashima, stared blankly, and no one dared to do so.  As for words, you can show off your bushido spirit if you want. No one is stopping you. That guy is lying on the ground with blood coming from his mouth and nose. Looking at the postures of several military division officers, I don't mind finding a few companions for him.

    The major smiled coldly and said: "Hand over your gun and saber, otherwise, the negotiations will be terminated indefinitely." Kawashima finally understood what it means to have to bow your head when you are under the eaves, because of this little bit of face.  A few heads in Kawashima couldn't afford to deal with such a trivial matter, delaying His Majesty the Emperor's major military and national affairs. They were so cowardly that they were disarmed by Tang Qiuli's subordinates before the negotiations began.

    He was the first to take off his pistol and command knife. The other Japanese officers did not dare to have any temper at all, and cooperated very well. The Japanese division's convoy was in front, and Kawashima's two cars were behind, driving towards Kuala Lumpur. Only the one left  The Japanese major, who had breathed his last, was still lying unconscious in the car, motionless. Several Japanese majors stared at the car in front of them with gritted teeth.

    The major took out the walkie-talkie, "Captain, we have received the negotiator from the kid. He is following behind. However, there was a little accident. Heizi taught a kid major who didn't know how light his head is and how heavy his egg is. No, Heizi."  The strike was measured. He was seriously injured, half dead, and still breathing. It is estimated that half of Heizi's teeth will fly off with just one blow. The little devil will not be able to get out of bed until he lies down for several months. "

    On the other end of the walkie-talkie, Shan Hu laughed loudly, obviously in a very happy mood, and said: "Okay, this is how you treat the little devils. It's no big deal. If you beat them to death, it's bad luck for the little devils. In the evening, I'll treat you to separate teams for drinks.  , especially Heizi, you have to give him a few toasts. You proceed as planned, and I will report it to the division commander immediately. "

    Shan Hu walked up to Tang Qiu Li and said, "Xiao Qiu, the Japanese are here, and the leader is a major general, his name is Kawadao." Tang Qiu Li slowly took off his sunglasses, looked at Shan Hu and said, "Hu Zi,  Your people didn't use violence, did they?" Liu Xinlan looked at the two people with interest.

    Shan Hu stretched out his thumb and said: "Gao, you are worthy of being a teacher. You guessed it right. There is a little devil, Major. His skin is itchy. Heizi gave this little bastard a bit and left a half breath. He was lying there in the car. Do you want it?"  Call a military doctor? Don¡¯t die here, it¡¯s bad luck.¡±

    Tang Qiuli said in a serious tone: "We should call a military doctor over. We are people with status and we are humanitarian. I have told you many times that those guys under your command will hurt people regardless of their severity.  I don¡¯t know if I should be more restrained and make the Japanese laugh, but I remember that Heizi was a squad leader. He was promoted to the first rank and was rewarded with three hundred yuan and a verbal criticism! "

    Before Tang Qiuli could finish speaking, Shan Hu was laughing so hard that he could hardly stand upright. Tang Qiuli also laughed and said, "Huzi, do you think I am lax in running the army?" Shan Hu was very serious.  Nodding, Liu Xinlan was completely speechless. Who are these people? Are they condoning or punishing?

    When Kawashima and his party arrived at the negotiation location, they saw the young admiral half lying in a wicker chair. They were stunned for a moment and couldn't figure out which deity it was. Then, they were angered by his arrogant attitude and thought of the car.  With his subordinates lying there, not knowing whether they were alive or dead, Kawashima became angry and said loudly: "General, I make a serious protest against your rough and barbaric behavior just now!"

    Tang Qiuli glanced lazily at Kawadao, his body shaking.He moved a little and said: "If you want to negotiate, you have to endure it. If you don't want to negotiate, get out!"

    (To be continued¡ª¡ªover¡ª¡ª>
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