The young governor greedily drank the water from the kettle. The cold spring water calmed his consciousness. "Vinya wants to kill me...Why did he do this? Why..."
Six times the amount of morphine injection frightened Aixon, and the water bottle he held was shaking.
Hyoutaro knew that he had to strike while the iron was hot, and he had to get Aikeson to issue a surrender order before Vinya woke up.
"Your Majesty the Governor, you have plenty of time to study this issue, but not now... This place is very dangerous. Wennia's men don't know where they are hiding. Morphine is not the best killing tool, bullets are the most effective..."
"Bring Mr. Andreev up..." Hyoutaro said with a sad look on Andreev's face, "If you still have doubts about my words, you can ask Mr. Andreev for confirmation..."
"Did you sign the surrender order for Vladivostok? Did Fadeev fail at the Amur River and surrender? Has Heilongjiang mutinied and become the sphere of influence of the Qing imperial party?"
Questions were asked one after another, and the ashen-faced Andreev could only nod, knowing that the situation was over.
"Okay, respected Governor, you have all the answers you want, why don't you accept the reality? If you don't surrender, do you have to wait for them to assassinate you again? Do you want to be a scapegoat?"
Aikeson was desperate. His face was pale and he was helped up by the soldiers and put on a new military uniform. He wanted to walk out of the vault with the best appearance. He even found some hair wax and spit it on his hair.
Just as he was arranging his appearance, Wennia woke up after being choked and fainted. One look at this posture showed that something was wrong. He struggled to get up, "No... Exon, no... you can't surrender, you can't go... …”
Aikeson looked at him angrily, "If you don't surrender, are you waiting to die? More than 10,000 lives will die here? Let the Chinese build a mass grave here and then show off their military power to the world?"
Wenya shook his head in pain, "No, I just want you to die...you can't get out alive...you will cause misery to the empire!"
Wennia simply choked on the pepper noodles and was dizzy. At this moment, his brain was still in a state of hypoxia, and the words he spoke were not modified or thought about at all. This made Aikeson angry.
How can a young man bear such an insult? His heart says that if you want me to die, I will live a better life. Why should I be a scourge to the empire? Can I harm the interests of the empire while I'm still alive? What bullshit is this.
He stopped talking to Wennia, but turned to look at Hyoutarou and nodded, "You are included in my intelligence information, the Prime Minister's Japanese adopted son. Your coming to save me personally has proven your sincerity. I am very grateful... …”
"Now my order is passed on. All the expeditionary forces raise the white flag and lay down their weapons... We surrender!"
"No... you can't go..." Vinya was as stubborn as a madman, but Andreev had given up and closed his eyes in despair.
"Kill this traitor..." The angry army officers swarmed up and beat Wennia violently. It looked like he was half disabled even if he wasn't dead.
Hyōtaro had received special instructions from Sima Yun before. He did not want Aikeson to come into contact with too many officers. He quickly walked up with a smile and hugged the governor as he walked out. "You made a wise choice. The war is finally over. Now. We should talk about peace..."
"Don't bleed any more. Our field hospital has been prepared. Our cooks have prepared fragrant broth and toast... Now we are waiting for you to take them away from this sad place..."
The sunset was like blood, and the salty sea breeze blew. Exxon had mixed feelings. He looked at the continuous Chinese military formations at the foot of the mountain and no longer had the courage to fight.
"Lower the flag...we surrender unconditionally!" As soon as the words were finished, there was a lot of wailing on the battlefield, and all the Tsarist Russian soldiers knelt on the ground facing the west in tears.
They held the Asian soil in their hands and cried in despair, "It's just a little bit close... This is supposed to be our land, just a little bit short... Why is the final result a failure!"
The commandos looked proudly at the chins of these prisoners with their chins raised to the sky. They all laughed secretly in their hearts and said, "Just a little bit? You are really trying to save yourself some face. You are not just a little bit short, but a big one." Cut it!"
The war on Amami Oshima is officially over. The Tsarist Russian army lowered its flags and hoisted white flags. The flags of each unit were folded and held in the arms of the officers, along with their command knives and guns. These trophies will be handed over to the Chinese officers in a short while. hands.
The handover troops organized by Sima Yun began to follow. Dozens of photographers pressed the shutter in the position, flashes of light exploded one after another, and one army after another began to hand over flags and munitions supplies.
The wounded in Tsarist Russia were quickly transferred to the field hospital down the mountain through the green channel, and the seriously injured were transferred directly to Naha. Ordinary soldiers piled weapons together and were not allowed to own even a meat-cutting knife.
After a body search, the roster was registered and the group was broken up and the evacuation started down the mountain.
The whole process was tense and orderly, and there was no chaos as expected. The only disharmonious scene was that this group of Russian soldiers desperately asked the Chinese for salt, holding a bowl of broth and adding two spoons of salt. In addition, when they drank the broth that could pickle pickles, they all cried with happiness.
As a special prisoner, Aikeson naturally received preferential treatment. He left the main force alone and went down the mountain, accompanied by Hyōtaro, and sailed south directly on a sea ship. The strange thing was that this white dhow was not affiliated with the military but Belongs to the property of Lotte & Co.
This is a very luxuriously decorated private yacht. The slender hull cuts through the waves and travels fast and steadily. The decoration in the cabin is also extremely luxurious. As soon as Exxon got on board, he was treated like an emperor.
Six beauties swarmed forward, including black pearls from Africa, unrestrained natives from South America, exquisite beauties from Fuso, and European blond and blue-eyed ocean horses...
There is actually a steam room in Fuso style on this yacht. Aikeson was dumbfounded as soon as he entered.
Fine wine, delicious food, naked beauties, hot pools and steam baths filled with the smell of sulfur. Even on the short table inlaid with gold and jade in the bath, there are horseshoe soil from India and morphine injections from Europe...
"Do you like it? Your Majesty the Governor...this is paradise, a man's paradise!" After saying this, Hyoutarou took off his clothes, removed the crotch cloth from his crotch, jumped into the hot water pool, and splashed a layer of hot water all over the woman's body. All, in exchange for the charming smiles of a room full of women.
Aikeson was finished. Failure and drugs had crushed his nerves. At this moment, the glory of the military and the dignity of the nobility were all forgotten. After a shot of morphine, he had completely entered heaven.
