Two tests allowed Xu San to get some information about Yamamoto. Although it was not much, it was enough.
Compared with the simplicity of human nature in this era, Xu San could easily find Yamamoto's weaknesses through a little trial and error.
As long as it is not for information, Yamamoto's vigilance will be lowered.
People are always susceptible to interest trends.
Judging from the fact that Yamamoto is in his early thirties, his ability to reach the left position in the Japanese army is definitely related to his studying in Germany.
As for why he was able to go abroad despite being born in a poor family, Xu San didn't care.
Everyone has their own opportunities and their own trajectory. As long as they can grasp it, they can prosper.
Maybe this is what Yamamoto is like!
Xu San didn't know his resume, but he could estimate it.
Smooth sailing, smooth sailing, just like the protagonist.
This kind of destiny rarely has setbacks, but perhaps the appearance of his own butterfly caused Yamamoto's destiny to deviate.
Xu San estimated that this deviation probably started when he killed the special forces member.
In Liang Jian's original work, he did not touch Xin Yi Tuan.
Being beaten so badly this time must be due to chance that he thought of fighting a new group. Later, because of the leak of intelligence, he was ambushed by Ding Wei. Although Yamamoto didn't say this, Xu San could still guess it.
Xu San still knew the combat effectiveness of the Eighth Route Army during this period. If it could beat the Japanese at 3:1, it would be considered elite.
For being able to cripple Yamamoto, Ding Wei must have paid a heavy price.
He just didn't know the results of the battle at the duck dock, but Xu San didn't rush to ask. He estimated that Yamamoto didn't know either, because he didn't find any equipment like a radio on his special operations team.
As for the wireless walkie-talkie, he remembered that it would be something that would appear three or four years later.
"Then I would like to ask Yamamoto Daizuo what his plans are after returning to the team?" Xu San continued to ask tentatively.
Yamamoto was silent for a moment: "Of course I will review the mistakes made during the battle, and then adjust the training subjects accordingly."
"Is review and training useful?" Xu San asked, trying to lead him into his own rhythm.
"You don't have to worry about this." Yamamoto has always been a soldier. Although his tactics are sinister, he has not forgotten the essence of a soldier. His first thought was of course to train hard.
"Do you still think that by working hard and accumulating military exploits bravely, you can become a general and have a place in the shrine in a hundred years?"
"Of course, that is the dream of an imperial soldier! But I didn't expect you to know about the shrine?" Yamamoto's eyes flashed, as if he was looking forward to a bright future.
Xu San sneered in his heart, no one knows about that rotten place, so you Japanese people regard it as a treasure, but we Chinese people just use that place as a place to sit...
Xu San's expression was a bit sarcastic, half-smiling but not smiling.
When Yamamoto saw Xu San's virtue, he felt angry and instantly pulled out another section of the knife in his hand, "Baga."
"Are you feeling that you can't get in, are you angry, and want to kill me to vent your anger?" Seeing Yamamoto draw his sword, Xu San said calmly.
Yamamoto restrained his anger and asked, "Isn't your smile mocking me?"
"I'm laughing at you, but I'm laughing at your pedantry. Your current thinking is comparable to those stupid samurai before the Meiji Restoration, and your mind is full of bushido spirit."
"Bushido? War only requires victory, not bushido!" Yamamoto said calmly. He was very disdainful of the spirit of bushido and was a man who would use any means to achieve his goals.
Xu San let out a breath. He knew from Yamamoto's usual tactics that this guy probably didn't have any bushido spirit in his heart.
The Japanese people's lack of Bushido spirit means they lack faith. People who lack faith usually do not have a strong will, so Xu San raised the key question, "Then I wonder why Da Zuo is so obsessed with military exploits?"
"Of course a man must become famous for his military exploits and restore the family's glory a hundred years ago! I want to restore the family's prestige and get back what should be mine!" Yamamoto said sadly and indignantly, his expression becoming a little excited. "
Well......
Why is this character so familiar? Isn’t this a commonly used routine in Chinese movies?
"Family? I didn't expect Yamamoto Daizao to have such a life experience. This reminds me of a person."
"who is he?"
"Murong Fu!"
Yamamoto shook his head. There was no such Chinese in his memory.
"Of course you don't know him. He is just a fictional character. He is a prince. A lonely prince. He only wanted to restore his country, but in the end he had nothing."
Yamamoto was touched. Although he didn't know who Murong Fushen was, he seemed to be able to find his shadow from Xu San's brief introduction.
The last sentence of "nothing" touched him greatly, and for a moment, his mood became depressed.
Haha, routines come from life.
It seems that this Yamamoto can't escape these templates.
After giving Yamamoto some time to think, Xu San continued: "I think Da Zuo's family used to be a famous family, right?"
Yamamoto remained silent, but his low mood could not be expressed in words.
"There is a saying in China that cunning rabbits die and are cooked by lackeys. Da Zuo can imagine that after the war is over, regardless of victory or defeat, is there something that needs someone to take responsibility for? Who will this person be?"
At this moment, Yamamoto's heart was already swaying from left to right, and his original determination to climb up seemed to be a little loose.
"I wonder if Dazuo knows about the Mishima family?"
"Hmph, are you laughing at me again? Compared with the Mishima family, my family is just a little ant." After talking about his family, Yamamoto's breathing began to become heavier.
"I really didn't laugh at you this time, I just wanted to remind you." Xu San put away his playful smile and his expression became serious.
"Then what do you want to say?"
"Da Zuo, remember, war will always serve ZZ! And what about ZZ? It serves money again!"
The reason why he mentioned Mishima was because Xu San specifically read Mishima's information before going out.
Customer name: Mishima Kazuhachi
Customer nickname: Jiro
Customer address: No. xx Street, Ping'an County, Shanxi Province/No. XX Street, Daban City, Japan
Customer information: Second in line to succeed the Mishima Foundation
Contact information: No. xx Street, Pingan County, Shanxi Province/No. XX Street, Daban City, Japan
Customer satisfaction: ★★★★
Note: The Mishima Consortium is a Japanese super consortium. The first enterprise was Yataro Mishima, who took over the officially operated Changqi Shipyard in 1869. Then the Mishima Consortium began to get involved in mining, shipbuilding, banking, insurance, warehousing and trading, and subsequently Dealing in paper, steel, glass, electrical equipment, aircraft, oil and real estate.
When Xu San saw this note, he knew that the Mishima family was the projection of a certain car brand in his own world.
It's just that in this world, the Mishima family has not disintegrated, but has always developed as a family business.
The famous Zero fighter jet was produced by his family. He is a super chaebol that can not only produce fighter jets, but also aircraft carriers!
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