On the sea surface of Qingdao City, six warships with dozens of 76-127 mm secondary guns turned their muzzles and prepared their units to target the Fuso Concession.
On land, the artillery observer used binoculars to lock the outer perimeter of the Fuso Concession. After working on the map, he ordered with a loud voice like a bell: "We have all the artillery battalions, set up to shoot at each element, the azimuth angle is 27-80, and the shooting angle is 56-80!" "
"One No. 3 high-explosive bomb, ready to load!"
"Ready ~ release!"
"Kick! Kick! Kick!"
Hundreds of artillery shells of various calibers continued to fall on the outlying buildings of the Fuso Concession.
"Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!"
"Boom! Boom!"
At this time, the headquarters of the 18th Division in the concession was already in chaos. Kamio and Ushijima were alerted by the sound of gunfire and hurried outside the headquarters to take a look.
Kamio looked at the heavy artillery fire in the distance and couldn't help but look shocked, "How could things become like this? Didn't the Patriot Army even spare their own people?"
And Ushijima is just like Kamio. They relied on the Chinese people as sandbags and arrogantly deployed most of their remaining troops outside the concession.
Unexpectedly, Lu Xiaojia was so cold-blooded and launched a bombardment with heavy artillery. Now the 18th Division was estimated to have less than a thousand troops left. Ushijima also panicked, "Your Excellency, Division Commander, we'd better surrender." !”
"Most of our remaining 3,000 troops are outside the concession. Now they have been wiped out. We should not follow in their footsteps!"
Most people have a misunderstanding that it is absolutely impossible for Fuso soldiers to surrender because they have been indoctrinated with bushido and militarism. However, the fact is exactly the opposite.
The Fuso soldiers have indeed a strong will to fight, but when their casualties reach a certain critical point, their morale suffers a huge blow.
At the end of the road, the Fuso soldiers, including the commander, will choose to surrender, and the 18th Division has now reached this critical point of casualties.
Kamio didn't expect Ushijima to say this, and his expression turned ugly for a moment, "Ushijima-kun, as warriors of the Fuso Empire, how can we choose to surrender to the Chinese? His Majesty Tenchu will not give up our 18th Division. We should now Keep resisting!"
"Your Excellency, Division Commander, haven't you seen through the minds of those local guys?"
"The 15th, 19th, and 20th Divisions stationed in Goryeo and Port Arthur are not far away from us, but we haven't seen the staff headquarters asking them to reinforce us. Those senior officials have abandoned us as cannon fodder!"
Ushijima's words had an effect. After all, most of Fuso's senior leaders were not brainwashed lower-level Malu soldiers, including Kamio.
What's more, according to the level of the two of them, even if they were captured by the Patriot Army, Lu Xiaojia probably would not execute them. After all, the living senior generals of the enemy country could still be of many uses.
The desire to continue to survive made Kamio and Ushijima finally reach a consensus. As for the so-called bullshit Sky Locust, they had long forgotten about it.
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As the sun sets in the west, the rays of light dye the horizon red. The afterglow of the sun is like gold, shining on the silent sponge, like a mysterious and charming picture.
A cold moon also appeared in the sky tacitly, emitting a slightly hazy light. The smoke in the air of Qingdao City has not yet dissipated, in the Huanyin Square near the sea.
Approximately 700 Japanese soldiers in ragged clothes and gray faces walked out of the Fusang Concession in fear, and slowly came to Yinhuan Square in a messy queue.
When many Japanese soldiers saw the thirty-some tanks parked in the square and the metallic luster emitting from the vehicles, they all became nervous and their hearts beat faster.
The cruiser on the sea also docked, and the light emitted by several huge SW36 searchlights on the ship illuminated the entire square as if it were daytime.
At present, as long as the Patriot Army is willing, more than forty light and heavy machine guns combined with tank guns can tear all of them into minced meat within thirty seconds.
When Kamio and Ushijima saw this formation, there was a hint of worry in their brows. They could only pray secretly in their hearts that the Patriot Army could keep their promise and ensure their personal safety after surrender.
Zheng Duo looked at the group of Japanese soldiers in front of him with disdain, but the general titles of Kamio and Ushijima still made his eyes light up, "Please present your proof of identity!"
Kamio and Ushijima naturally knew some Chinese, and they hurriedly groped around on their bodies.
Their level of identification is naturally not a handheld disc used by low-level street soldiers, but a special general's certificate and military command permit to prove their identity.
Kamio and Ushijima took out their identification documents and bowed in humiliation, "I am Lieutenant General Kamio Katsumi, commander of the 18th Division. Today, on behalf of the entire 18th Division of the Fuso Army, I surrender unconditionally to your army."
After saying that, the two of them also leaned down in tacit agreement and handed over the beautifully crafted 19-style general's sword from their waists.
Zheng Duo and Bo Tao took the sabers, and several reporters who were urgently assigned quickly picked up old-fashioned cameras and "click!" to record this historic moment.
"We, the Patriot Army, will keep our promise and ensure that all surrendered personnel of your 18th Division will enjoy fair and humane treatment!" Zheng Duo said righteously.
The remaining regimental commanders were forced to suppress laughter in their hearts. You Japanese soldiers deserve humane treatment. You should just make outstanding contributions to the world's medical community!
Soon these more than 700 disarmed Japanese soldiers were quickly divided into two batches.
Among them, three hundred wounded soldiers have been disabled and were imprisoned directly, and will be sent to the outside of the city to serve as gun targets tomorrow. Of course, it is not impossible for you to practice bayonet.
The remaining Japanese soldiers were put on Busin's NAG900 modified heavy-duty truck. After filling enough ether into the truck, they were sent to the Army Medical Research Institute overnight.
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That night, after having a meal, all the soldiers of the 2nd and 3rd Armored Divisions received a military order from Lu Xiaojia. The entire army was temporarily lifted from all military disciplines. Within the remaining five days, they must launch a campaign against all Japanese, regardless of gender, old or young, in Qingdao City. Indiscriminate attack.
Of course, this cannot be done to the Chinese people. Most of the commanders of the Weiguo Army are system soldiers, and these people will naturally play a supervisory role.
This breaking news made many soldiers of the Patriot Army extremely excited.
After all, the ideological education Lu Xiaojia had instilled in them from beginning to end was to strictly observe military disciplines for people of the same clan and to be friendly to Chinese people, but he never said to be friendly to Japanese people.
Late at night, many Patriotic troops rode in military vehicles and poured into the Fusang Concession under the cover of darkness.
In an izakaya with the Fuso flag, a dozen heavily armed soldiers violently broke down the door and crossed into the room, frightening the Japanese in the room to tremble.
The male owner of the izakaya is a Japanese in his forties. In the past, he relied on the Fuso garrison in the city, and he might still be able to be proud in front of the Chinese.
Now that the style of painting has changed, for the sake of his family, he no longer dares to be arrogant and domineering. He quickly raised his hands to show that he was not a threat.
"China and Japan are friendly, we are good friends!"
"Bang! Bang!"
The leader of the squad didn't say much, he pulled out his pistol and beat its head to pieces, "What are you doing standing there in a daze? The Commander-in-Chief gave you a chance but it didn't work?"
"There were two nice-looking Fuso girls hiding upstairs just now. You brats don't need to show mercy, just work hard for me!" The deputy squad leader took out a cigarette and lit it, and said to the soldiers with a smile.
After getting permission from the squad leader and deputy squad leader, these soldiers were a little ready to make a move.
How could a male creature not be interested in females and start taking action one after another?
Not long after, two shouts of "Flax fell!" were heard from across the building. A moment later, excited wailing sounds were heard, while the squad leader and deputy squad leader were on guard downstairs.
