"Hoo! Hoo!"
Matsui Iwane gasped violently, almost suffocating himself to death.
He was angry and furious.
"Your Mightiness?"
Matsui Iwane's secretary was very worried, because if Matsui was so angry to death, he would be the first person in history.
But fortunately, Matsui finally recovered.
The secretary bowed for instructions, and at this time Matsui Iwane also calmed down.
At this time, Matsui Iwane was much calmer than before. He had overturned the table three times before.
"Let the Tiangu detachment retreat ten miles to defend Yangzhou. If Duanwu asks, he will say that after he arrives in Shanghai, the Imperial Japanese Army will withdraw from Yangzhou."
Matsui Iwane ordered, but at this time, the secretary reminded him out of habit: "Sir, do you really want to do this?"
The secretary's reminder was tactful with an expression of asking for advice, which made Matsui Iwane very helpful.
Matsui Iwane said: "These Western reporters are the most difficult to deal with. As long as they have a photo, they can make up the story. They often slander our Empire of Japan and our *** plan internationally.
The empire should give these people some serious lessons and let them know who is the master of this world. "
The secretary quickly said: "What you said is absolutely true, so do we want it? Card!"
When the secretary said this, he made a killing gesture.
Matsui Iwane waved his hand and said: "This is not advisable. Once we kill these reporters, it will cause conflicts between the empire and the West. You may not know that the Westerners have been obstructing this action of the empire. They do not want to watch. Our Japanese Empire is powerful, and we don’t want to see such a huge piece of cake like China being eaten by our Japanese Empire alone.
So once we make the slightest mistake now, they will bite and take the opportunity to attack the empire, do you understand? We cannot give these Western devils any excuse. "
"Hi, your Excellency is far-sighted, and I admire you very much."
The secretary flattered him perfectly, and then prepared to send a telegram to the Honda team. Unexpectedly, at this moment, Matsui Iwane suddenly thought of something.
As soon as Matsui Iwane waved, the secretary stopped moving and listened to Matsui Iwane's instructions.
Matsui Iwane thought for a while and said: "If we can't do it openly, we can do it secretly. Let Honda report this matter to Amaya and let him find a way to make these Western reporters and the Dragon Boat Festival die in accidents, or the Chinese army itself in human hands.”
"Sir, how is this possible?"
The secretary was surprised, but at this time Matsui Iwane smiled proudly and said: "The Chinese will naturally not rob and kill Danwu and others, but the Imperial Japanese Army can pretend!"
"oh oh!"
The secretary suddenly understood and gave thumbs up repeatedly.
"Hahaha!"
Matsui Iwane finally showed a hearty laugh, and at this time the secretary bowed and went to send a telegram to Honda.
Young Honda received the telegram and presented it to Asakura: "Your Excellency, the headquarters wants us to do it secretly."
Asakura nodded, he also understood.
"Order the troops to retreat and return to Yangzhou."
Asakura ordered the rear team to become the front team, the front team to the rear team, pack up and evacuate.
Duanwu looked at the Japanese soldiers who were retreating in an orderly manner with some emotion. This little Japanese soldier was indeed well-trained. Even his retreat was in an orderly manner, leaving no opportunity for the enemy to take advantage of him.
Of course, if he were to fight, the little devil wouldn't be able to escape easily. At least he would bite a piece of the little devil's body.
Dragon Boat Festival also ordered Zhou Weiguo and others to get in the car and follow the large army of Japanese soldiers. He wanted to monitor these Japanese soldiers to prevent the little devils from violating the law.
However, at this moment, Honda Yier came over in person and said: "Your Excellency Duanwu, in order to ensure your safety, we have specially arranged a guard for you. Do you agree?"
Honda said he was asking about the Dragon Boat Festival, but in fact he had already brought people. There were about twenty people, some in their fifties, and some child soldiers. They were simply a group of old, weak, sick and disabled people.
Can such a person protect others? Duanwu didn't believe it at all, but he pretended not to know: "Okay, let them follow the car!"
Duanwu signaled and got into the car.
After sitting down during the Dragon Boat Festival, I took a picture of the seat in front of me.
Wang Zhongxin didn't know why, and when he was about to ask, he realized what he was thinking: "Drive faster."
As he said this, Lao Baanpan winked outside the car.
"oh oh!"
Wang Zhongxin immediately realized that he was going to walk the dog.
Thinking of this, Wang Zhongxin took the lead and drove away, and the vehicles behind him followed one after another.
But at this time, the old, weak, sick and disabled who were suffering from the little devil were unable to keep up at normal speed, let alone driving fast. After only 500 meters, they were all exhausted.
In the car at this moment, Lao Abacus said suspiciously: "Tuanzuo, is this little devil going to die? Why are they all old, weak and remnant soldiers?"
Duanwu said: "If something goes wrong, there must be something wrong with it. I'm afraid the Japs are making a wrong idea again. Since the Japs have retreated, let's cross Yangzhou quickly, find a ferry to cross the river, and arrive in Shanghai as soon as possible to avoid things happening later."
Old Abacus said: "Are there still variables?"
Duanwu said: "Is this accurate? The kid is famous for not keeping his word. If I hadn't created a press team, we would have died when we were in the Honda brigade.
At that time, the little devils had already prepared their machine guns. Under close fire, none of us could survive. "
Wang Zhongxin interjected: "Tournament leader, then if we create a fake press corps, then the brats won't dare to take action?"
Duanwu looked back out the window at the Japs who were still desperately chasing them and said, "Don't you see these old, weak and disabled soldiers? Since they can't protect people, what did the Japs send them to do?"
"Yeah, then what are you sending them for?"
Wang Zhongxin was surprised, but Duanwu smiled because he already knew what the little devil was going to do.
"Drive the car faster!"
Dragon Boat Festival gave the order again, and Wang Zhongxin was about to fly as soon as he stepped on the accelerator.
The car was so bumpy that the old abacus almost flew up while sitting in the front.
But at this time, Dragon Boat Festival was as steady as a rock, only with the ups and downs of the car, the body swayed slightly.
The old abacus turned around and looked at Duan Wu who was concentrating with his eyes closed and said strangely: "Tuan seat? When I sit in the front, I feel like I'm flying. How do you do it so steadily?"
Duanwu smiled and said: "This is kung fu."
"Tuanzuo, you are indeed a master of martial arts. You are so awesome!"
Lao Abacus sincerely admired him, but little did he know that Duanwu was hooking his feet on both sides of the seat, and then his body only had to follow the floating motion of the car to sway, which was enough to offset the swaying force of the car.
But Lao Abacus didn't know it clearly, and he couldn't see the Dragon Boat Festival's feet, so he could only admire him sincerely.
Didi! Didi!
However, at this moment, another car was chasing after me and honking its horn.
Duan Wu turned around and looked around, only to see Honda Yi Er sitting in the car, waving to Duan Wu...
