The next day, under the bright sunshine... the villagers in the small village clearly felt that today was different from yesterday. Patrol teams were added outside the village, and there were also a lot of soldiers on the posts, and they had to be strictly inspected when entering and leaving.

Two cars drove along the road. The villagers stood beside the road and looked at the sun flags flying in front of the two cars. The cars stopped outside the front command post. Okamura Yanji got out of the car and looked up and saw Zhuang Jihua, Sun Zhen and others standing at the door.

, "General Zhuang, we meet again." Okamura stretched out his hand before Zhuang Jihua. Zhuang Jihua held his hand with a smile. The situation in front of him seemed to reunite with two old friends who had not seen each other for a long time.

"It's so easy to see," Zhuang Jihua looked at him and said, "The general seems to have not had a good rest, and he is very worried.

Okamura smiled bitterly and did not deny it: "Yes, I thought a lot. I must consider the honor of the soldiers, the responsibilities of the samurai Ran, the expectations of His Majesty, and the requirements of the soldiers."

Zhuang Jihua smiled faintly, and the two chatted casually for a few words, then walked into the arranged negotiation venue together. The venue was still so simple. The two sat down opposite each other, and both sides changed chief representatives, but the others did not change. Brann, Liang Sicheng and Stu Leiden still participated in the negotiations.

"I believe General Okamura has received the news that our army has recovered Tianjin and General Okamura. In the entire North China battle, your army lost more than 400,000 troops. From a military point of view, Japan has been defeated and surrendered is only a matter of time. I will never believe that the political bureaucrats in Japan will let all the Japanese be buried with them. Okamura I hope you can take the lead in taking this step, or you may be temporarily misunderstood by your compatriots, but they will thank you in the future."

Okamura Yasuji was a little surprised. He thought Zhuang Jihua would seize the power of Tianjin, so he came up and asked him to surrender unconditionally, but he didn't expect Zhuang Jihua's words were so gentle.

, "Thank you very much for General Zhuang's understanding." Okamura Yasuji was silent and said with some emotion: "Yes, it is very uncomfortable for me personally to be able to conduct such negotiations. The Japanese army has not yet established a precedent for putting down weapons in the establishment of the system. This unfamous thing will be broken by me, Okamura Yasuji, which makes me particularly painful."

"General Okamura, this war was planned and launched by you." Zhuang Jihua did not express sympathy at this time, but instead became increasingly severe: "This war has caused tens of millions of casualties among our people, and property losses of tens of billions or hundreds of billions of dollars. To be honest, " Sometimes when you move, I hope that you, Japan, will not surrender, so that we can kill all of Japan, and completely eliminate this cruel nation once and for all."

Okamura was shocked all over. He looked at Zhuang Jihua, who had comforted himself warmly, and in a blink of an eye, he seemed to have changed a person, with a relaxed expression and said indifferently that he killed all the people today, just like discussing whether to attend a banquet held by a friend who is not so popular.

"I am a soldier, and my purpose of joining the army is not to kill people." But to do my duty, defend my country and defend my nation. "Killing people has never been the purpose of us. The mission of the people is to maintain peace." Zhuang Jihua is serious and focused." He had heard this in his previous life and sneered at that time, but the experience of this twenty years of life, especially the seven years of the War of Resistance, made him deeply understand the connotation of this sentence.

"The mission of a soldier is peace." Okamura Yasuji murmured to himself, and the gods were a little confused. For thousands of years, the education from samurai to soldiers was to fight, kill people, destroy life, one's, others', mainly others' fronts.

Sun Zhen sighed beside him, "Although Zhuang Jihua is not that aggressive, every word hits the key point, and before he knows it, Nakaokamura Yanji was already at a disadvantage and his momentum was completely suppressed."

Bran was surprised that Zhuang Jihua's horns were changing too fast. He just ignored them and wanted to kill all the Japanese. In a blink of an eye, he turned into protecting peace. This guy turned into a dragon, too slippery.

Situ Lei's eyes flashed. He had never expected that Zhuang Jihua could say such philosophical words. After he arrived at the North China War Zone Command, he had contacted Zhuang Jihua twice. The first time Zhuang Jihua invited him to have a meal, and he had a lot of talks: the second time he didn't even eat, so he just had a simple chat," and then invited him to participate in the negotiations with Okamura.

Although these two contacts were brief, they left a good impression on him. They did not have the bureaucratic disease common in Kuomintang officials. Most importantly, he actually accepted their suggestions on protecting ancient buildings in Japanese. You should know that this suggestion is difficult for even Stilwell to accept.

, "General Zhuang said it well," Stu Leiden interrupted: "Whether it is Peking or Tokyo, it has been passed down and preserved for thousands of years. The development of human civilization to this day is the accumulation of the wisdom of countless philosophers. However, war is because of the stupidity of mankind. General Okamura, General Zhuang, your choice today will have an immeasurable impact on how to protect our civilization development when human beings are stupid, or on the war itself."

Okamura felt extremely bitter, and Stu Leiden's high hat did not touch him. He put down his weapons and surrendered, and he could only add another pearl to the winner's crown. However, Zhuang Jihua's sentence killed all the Japanese. As a member of the Bushido spirit and militarist system, Okamura Yanji knew the madness of Japanese soldiers.

The madness of Japanese soldiers may have completely swept the entire nation towards destruction. Okamura's mind couldn't help but appear. Some of the soldiers in the village who were seen in the city of Peking, some of whom were only 13 or 4 years old, while others were over fifty. What if the Allies landed in Japan? What would happen? Okamura Yasuji was chilling.

, "As a soldier, I agree with General Zhuang's judgment. Japanese defeat is inevitable." Okamura Yanji's tone was very heavy, but it also contained a hint of stubbornness: "However, I must get some things to convince my subordinates to agree to put down their weapons."

Zhuang Jihua didn't speak, just made a simple gesture, and the meaning was very clear. You can mention it, let's discuss it. Okamura Yasuji's Adam's apple was squirting, like swallowing saliva.

"First of all, your army must protect the lives and safety of the officers and soldiers who have put down their weapons in accordance with the Treaty of Geneva: Second, your country must ensure that when bombing Japanese, you will avoid bombing the palace and avoid bombing the Japanese historic sites marked by us: Third, you must ensure the lives and safety of Japanese expatriates in the city:,"

Okamura was talking and thinking. He was a little confused about the few things he had imagined in the city, not knowing whether to mention them or not. Fukushima noticed the movement of Okamura's emotions from afar. At this moment, seeing the same village hesitating, he immediately interrupted: "Fourth, I scattered in North China, all the expatriates will be sent to Peking to concentrate to ensure their safety: Fifth, officers can keep the samurai sword: Sixth, after the war, I will not detain my captured officers and soldiers for any reason, and I will be sent back to my country as soon as possible: Seventh, among the officers and soldiers who have put down their weapons, no longer like to investigate war criminals."

After hearing this, Zhuang Jihua thought for a moment and replied: "I can agree to anything except Article 7. War has rules for war, and this rule is the Geneva Convention. The battlefield is where soldiers use military use. Atrocities against civilians are crimes. We will never forgive criminals."

Zhuang Jihua's tone was calm but very firm. Okamura Yanji was slightly stunned, and then he said with a voice: "There is inevitable that there will be cheating in the war. My subordinates act according to my orders. If anything is wrong, it should be my commander."

"Whose sin belongs to whom?" Zhuang Jihua did not give in: "If it is your sin, we will also pursue it."

Faced with Zhuang Jihua's tough attitude, Okamura Yanji's face turned pale, and he had a wild beast-like impulse in his heart. He wanted to slap the table and leave with his sleeves, but his rationality made him unable to do this. The man opposite looked very gentle, but in fact he was an extremely fierce guy. He said that he wanted to kill all the Japanese, which was not a joke. As long as he seized the opportunity, he would do this. Chinese people would do this, no, there were Soviet and Americans.

"You make sure they are subject to fair trial?" Ryoho Okamura Yasuke's weak colleague.

"Of course, we are not you." Zhuang Jihua replied without hesitation: "I will invite Professor Liang Sicheng and President Stu Leiden to the negotiation site today, just ask them to make a certificate. They are scholars and have much backbone than you Japanese scholars. If we do not comply with the negotiation results, they will unveil our wells all over the world."

Zhuang Jihua was full of confidence, and Okamura's aura was suppressed even lower. Okamura Yanji did not speak, but was measuring in his heart.

Okamura was struggling in pain, and Zhuang Jihua looked at him silently. For the sake of His Majesty's safety and the survival of the Yamato nation, I took this charge.

Yokosu Okamura Yasuji resolutely looked up and looked at Zhuang Jihua with a tragic expression: "Okay, but I want to determine in advance those goals to be protected."

"This is not my job anymore. I don't know much about Japanese. Professor Liang and President Stuart Stuart are very familiar with Japanese. You talk about these things, and we will confirm them after the talk."

That's all. Brann seemed to have not reacted yet. Even though Zhuang Jihua had the upper hand, Okamura Yanji still had a strong impression. Before he could wake up, Zhuang Jihua patted his shoulder and pulled him and Bei Zhen aside. The three of them were drinking leisurely.

Okamura Yasuji tried hard to collect the famous Japanese sites and historical sites recorded in his mind, and secretly wanted to mix some si goods. However, he soon discovered that Liang Sicheng was more familiar with Japanese products than him. From Kyoto to Tokyo to Osaka, there were any historical sites in those areas. He could accurately point out what ancient buildings there were. It was from this year, which features, what value, etc. Okamura Yasuji's si goods could not be inserted at all.

Lagu is a small station in the mountains. There are several small coal mines nearby. These small coal mines are transported out of this station. The public security in this area is not good. Those coal mines are not good birds, stealing chickens and dogs, and even robbing them when they are in a hurry. In the past, there were a few beards in the nearby mountains. In the past two years, these forest teams have also disappeared under the encirclement of the imperial army. However, this station still hosts a company of national soldiers and a squad of police officers.@.
Chapter completed!