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Under the chairmanship of Ma Jinshan.
Everyone fired guns and held a moment of silence to the victims who were persecuted by the Japanese in Zhongma City Prison!
The moment of silence is over.
Ye Pingran only left reporters from Bingcheng Dazhong Daily.
Everyone else was dismissed.
The Japanese kneeling in Zhongma City Prison have not yet been executed.
matter.
It’s not over yet!
Ye Anran felt very heavy.
Wait until all the reporters and foreigners have left.
The guard closed the door outside.
Ye Anran just turned around and looked at the Japs kneeling on the ground.
Among these devils, many people have frozen to death while kneeling.
He took out a cigarette from his pocket.
Ma Jinshan took out matches next to him.
The two brothers looked at each other and smiled.
Only they know how much sadness there is in this smile.
Ye Anran called reporters.
He pointed at the Japs kneeling in rows and asked, "Are you afraid when your heads will be beheaded?"
The reporter took out his ID from his pocket.
"Vice Chairman Ye."
"I have heard about your deeds and written about you."
"To be honest, I was quite scared when I first entered the Zhongma City Prison Laboratory."
"But when I think of our fellow citizens who have suffered so much."
"I'm not afraid anymore."
…
Ye Anran caught his ID and looked down.
Yin Yong.
26 years old.
Special correspondent and editor-in-chief of Bingcheng Dazhong Daily.
He handed the ID to Yin Yong.
"become."
Yin Yong caught the certificate and put it away, "I'm ready."
…
Ye Anran took a puff of cigarette.
He turned his head and looked at Ma Jinshan, "Brother, let's take a close-up."
"become."
Ma Jinshan agreed.
Ye Anran then looked at Ma Jinhai and Zhang Xiaoliu.
The two responded immediately, "No problem."
The four brothers walked up to the Japanese who were kneeling in a row.
They took the sword from the warrior.
Ye Anran spread his legs and slowly raised the sword, accompanied by his elder brother's "kill" command.
Four shiny machetes suddenly slashed at the devil's neck.
boom!
Heads rolled down.
Yin Yong pressed the shutter quickly.
The moment his head hit the ground, he finished taking the last set of photos, turned his head and covered his abdomen, vomiting wildly.
Ye Anran returned the sword to the soldiers around him.
He and Ma Jinshan walked up to Yin Yong, "Brother, this is called growth."
"..."
Ye Anran looked back at Ma Jinhai, "Second brother, kill them all!!"
"okay!"
Ma Jinhai responded.
After he responded, he gave the order to the soldiers standing next to the Japanese.
One minute later.
All the Japanese in Zhongma City Prison were turned into headless corpses.
On the surrounding ground, human heads could be seen falling everywhere.
Ye Anran was afraid that Yin Yong would have nightmares when he went home at night.
Someone was sent to take him out of Zhongma City Prison in advance.
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The next day.
Xinjing.
In front of the Kwantung Army headquarters.
Dozens of military vehicles were parked on the road.
Ling Yidian, Okamura Neiji and others were standing on the roadside, waiting quietly, dressed in bright general uniforms.
Two cars with plaster flags hanging in front of their fronts slowly stopped.
The adjutant got out of the car on the passenger side.
Go around to the side and open the door.
Nanjiro and Shigeru Honjo got out of the back seats of two cars one after another.
The two of them just showed up.
The reporters who had been waiting around took pictures of Nanjiro and Honjo Shige.
Nanjiro waved to reporters and the people around him waving plaster flags to greet him.
Honjo Shige looked at the bustling crowds on both sides of the road.
hehe.
This guy, Ling Yi Deaf, really worked hard to save his face.
I remember that when he came to Xinjing to take over as the commander-in-chief, he was almost angry to death...
Ling Yidi walked up to Nan Erlang, stood at attention and saluted.
"Welcome General Nan Erlang to Manchuria successfully."
Nan Erlang nodded slightly, "General Ling Yidi, long time no see."
A few people chatted outside for a while.
Then go to the Kwantung Army headquarters.
At the headquarters, the servant had a brief meeting with Nanjiro and Shigeru Honjo.
Nanjiro didn't spend much time with the servants.
He knew that the servant was just a puppet.
What he is most concerned about is the current strength of the Northeast Field Army and the current control situation of cities in Manchuria.
He Ling Yidi entered the war room.
A group of dozens of officers with the rank of major general and above suddenly stood up.
In the middle of the conference table in the war room, there is a sand table.
There are plaster flags planted in some places on the sand table.
In some places, the military flags of the Northeast Field Army were planted.
Nan Erlang walked to the conference table. He stared at the small flag on the sand table, his face uglier than eating shit.
in Manchuria.
There was actually half a flag, which had nothing to do with the Kwantung Army.
That's not the flag of Jinling.
But the flag of the Northeast Field Army...
Our eyes fell on the sand table...
really.
The area they control in Manchuria is getting smaller and smaller.
I have long said that China should not come...
Honjo Shige's mood, which he had just relaxed, suddenly became tense again.
…
In the end, he still had to face the Northeast Field Army.
Faced with the mess left by Ling Yidi.
Nanjiro sat down.
He looked intently at the senior officers sitting on both sides of the conference table and said solemnly: "We are all contributors to the empire's expansion."
"It is the mainstay in completing the mission of Locust."
"Who can explain to me why Manchuria is like this?"
He picked up the cup in front of him.
He smashed the pile of Northeast Field Army flags on the sand table in the middle of the conference table.
The small flags planted on the sand table were instantly washed away.
"Why is this happening?"
“Did the Locust send you here to make you eat dry food?!!”
"A mere group of Chinese people have troubled you?!"
"Using weapons that are more advanced than the Chinese people, and having better genes than the Chinese people, is this how you repay the gift of the Locusts?!!"
"Bagaya road!!!"
…
Ling Yi's deaf face suddenly turned green and turned into a bastard.
He had thought that Nanjiro would teach him a lesson.
But he never expected that the matter was more serious than he thought.
A group of officers stood up with a roar...
They bowed to Nan Erlang...
But no one dared to say a word...
Ling Yidi had a gloomy face. He stared at Nan Erlang, "General..."
"You may not know much about the current situation."
"Since the Northeast Field Army occupied Crane City, their equipment has been heavily upgraded..."
"The army's equipment has surpassed that of the locust army."
"The tanks of our empire only have a caliber of 37 mm, and the tanks of their Northeast Field Army have a caliber thicker than my thigh..."
"What we are trying to do now is upgrade the Army's equipment."
"I sincerely request the country to provide money to help the army manufacture and develop more advanced weapons..."
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Nanjiro was furious.
His eyes were on fire.
With the war going like this, Ling Yidi still dares to ask the country to provide money? ? ?
He clenched his hands into fists and banged the table hard, "Why is the equipment so poor? It's obviously your incompetence. Your incompetence has caused the current bad situation!!"
"A bad China."
"Do you really think I've never been here?!"
"They can't find an army in the entire country that can fight."
"You still have the nerve to say that the caliber of their tanks is thicker than your thighs?!"
"absurd!!"
Nanjiro felt that his lungs were about to explode.
In his opinion, Ling Yidian was trying to shirk responsibility for all of this.
Because of the failure of his command, he was afraid of facing a military court after returning home.
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