Chapter 647: Ningji Okamura's Confusion
Chapter 647: Ningji Okamura's Confusion
The soldiers were all very efficient. No matter what equipment it was, as long as they checked that there were no explosives stuffed inside, they would load it directly onto the vehicle.
When we came, everyone was very well prepared. In addition to the weapons and ammunition needed for combat, they also brought a lot of straw and sawdust to act as shock absorbers for these equipment.
After all, these devices are precious things. If they are bumped or damaged, it will be our own loss.
This scene stunned all the people from various major forces present who came to watch the ceremony. It could be said that they did not take the Japanese devils seriously at all. They did not even release the prisoners in front of them, but directly started loading equipment onto the vehicles.
The agents from other camps in China were completely dumbfounded. When had the Chinese army ever been so brave? They saw with their own eyes that several Japanese soldiers were kicked twice by the Eighth Route Army soldiers and kicked away on the spot because they were hindering the Eighth Route Army soldiers from carrying equipment.
what?
Even though these people were well-trained elites from various factions, they were dumbfounded when they saw this scene. At the same time, they felt relieved in their hearts, as if they had finally let out a long breath of anger.
At this moment, which Chinese soldier who still insists on not being a coward doesn't have a bit of backbone in his heart? Seeing this scene, they are more intoxicated than drinking a lot of wine.
The agents from other forces seemed a little nervous. Before, they all knew more or less how fierce the Eighth Route Army in Shanxi was to the Japanese, but they didn't know how powerful the Eighth Route Army in Shanxi was. Now they understood it completely.
How can a man who can kick Japanese soldiers with a clear conscience in front of so many Japanese devils be someone who is easy to deal with?
The representative who used the pseudonym "Sun Ping" was stunned. He felt it was very necessary to re-evaluate the strength of the Eighth Route Army, as they had now grown to the level of a strategic armed force.
As the head of the North China region of the Japanese Special High Section, Fumio Shimura felt the most deeply about this scene. He had even sneaked into China before the war broke out, and was well aware of the situation in China at that time. He had never thought that one day he would see the Chinese army showing off its might in front of the imperial army.
Fumio Shimura's face twitched, he really couldn't accept the scene before him, and just as he was about to roar, he was punched in the stomach by a soldier standing next to him. He immediately began to twitch like a cooked shrimp, and just as he was about to groan in pain, a soldier next to him stuffed a corn cob with the kernels stripped off into the devil's mouth, forcibly blocking his painful groan.
Tada Shun on the stage actually saw this scene, but he was completely powerless to do anything, so he could only forcibly turn his face away and pretend that he didn't see it.
Tada Shun's reaction was noticed by other forces present, and the look of surprise in their eyes became more and more intense, especially the Chinese agents. This time, an idea emerged from the bottom of their hearts that these aggressive and arrogant Japanese devils were nothing big to worry about, and they could do it with just a few moves and a little effort.
Perhaps the most useful gain for the agents from various forces in China this time is the discovery that these devils also have health bars. Since the health bars are visible, just wait to be consumed to death bit by bit.
The Japanese soldiers have not yet realized that as long as their health bars are exposed, they will be faced with endless consumption and killing, and a disastrous defeat is waiting for them not far away.
Finally, the chief of staff finished reading the lengthy manuscript. Later, Tada Shun obviously saw that the chief of staff did not even turn the manuscript paper. He just talked for more than an hour. It was really like he was improvising.
The brigade commander glanced at the soldiers around him who were loading equipment and found that they had almost finished. At the same time, the comrade in charge of the inventory of supplies gestured to him to tell him that all the equipment had been loaded.
The brigade commander then turned around and winked at the chief of staff, who immediately understood: "In that case, that's all for today's speech. Do you have anything else to add?"
Tian Jun was so annoyed after hearing this that he really didn't know what to say. He could only smile bitterly and said, "Your Excellency Chief of Staff, we have nothing more to say.
We hope that your army will return our fallen soldiers to us."
"If that's the case, please sign this agreement. Our prisoner exchange ceremony will be successfully concluded."
After saying this, the brigade commander placed the agreement he had prepared in advance on the table.
He waved to the well-equipped convoy in the distance and asked them to start and drive away.
A group of captured high-ranking Japanese officers including Ningji Okamura and Yoshio Shinozuka were very sad to see the convoy of cars driving away. The equipment in the convoy were all snatched from Old Yan by them in the past, and now they had to sort them out and deliver them to others personally, and the bargaining chips for the exchange were themselves.
This feeling of guilt and regret instantly spread in their hearts, and many of them began to beat their chests and heads frantically, with looks of regret.
The soldiers who were guarding them were all stunned by this scene. Are the Japanese so stubborn? Do they really want to kill themselves here?
Our soldiers were considering whether or not to shoot these guys directly. It would be best to kill them before they commit suicide, to prevent them from committing suicide and then putting the blame on our Eighth Route Army. That would be hard to explain.
Fortunately, these devils just kept hitting themselves and didn't show any signs of self-harm, so the situation was somewhat under control.
While the Japanese were studying the agreement we had given, the brigade commander raised his hand and asked our Eighth Route Army's own reporters to come on stage to record this very meaningful scene.
After reading it carefully, Tada Shun found that the agreement was written quite professionally and fairly from the perspective of exchange alone, and the Eighth Route Army was very open in its actions.
"Tada-kun, since there are no problems, just sign it."
"Hay."
Tada Shun felt relieved, hoping that the boss would not cause any more trouble. Then he leaned over and began to sign the agreement.
After it signed, it raised both hands and handed the agreement to the chief of staff and the brigade commander across the table. Our soldier quickly dodged to the side and quickly pressed the shutter.
At this moment, looking from the side, it looked like the Japanese were bending over to hand in their surrender document.
Ningji Okamura, who was not far away, was watching this scene. For some reason, he suddenly felt that this scene was very familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere in his life.
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