Chapter 564: What do they do with me?

Which country do the indigenous people in Okinawa belong to? This is a very confusing question. The Japanese look down on Okinawa people, which is a well-known situation. However, Okinawa has now been included in the Japanese territory. In other words, the indigenous people in Okinawa should also be Japanese citizens.

But in fact, Okinawa has not been controlled by Japan for much time and has become a semi-colonial of the United States. What Japanese government officials say in Okinawa is not even as useful as the words of an ordinary American military officer, because the United States has laid dozens of military bases in Okinawa and stationed a large number of weapons, equipment and troops.

From this perspective, the indigenous people of Okinawa should be ordinary people in the American colonies, and at best they are just nominal Japanese citizens, because the Japanese government simply ignores the indigenous people of Okinawa at all, and what they value is only the superior geographical location of Okinawa

Abandoning the question of who controls Okinawa first, the language spoken by the indigenous peoples on Okinawa is not orthodox Japanese, but a dialect of "Ryukyu" by the locals. This dialect is more similar to the Minnan language in Chinese.

Ryukyu is the predecessor of Okinawa, which is the former Ryukyu Kingdom.

From this point of view, it is not difficult to see that many Okinawan natives do not regard themselves as Japanese at all, especially the older generation of people. They think from the bottom of their heart that they are still Ryukyu people, and Ryukyu... have been vassal states of China since ancient times, that is, Okinawans may also be Chinese...

Under such a complicated situation, the indigenous people in Okinawa have become poor children whose parents do not kiss and grandma do not love. They say they are Japanese, and the elderly at home will be so angry that they are American, and they can only make people laugh at them. But if they are Chinese, Okinawa is actually belonging to the Japanese territory now...

In this case, most of the elderly among the indigenous people of Okinawa will claim to be Ryukyu or Okinawa. Younger Okinawas, regardless of whether they are looked down upon by Japanese citizens, will claim to be Japanese. However, one thing is certain that basically no one will claim to be Chinese.

Okinawa has been in the hands of Japan for so many years, and the United States has built a large-scale military base on the Okinawa Islands. When the cultures of the four countries of Japan, China, the United States, and Ryukyu are all mixed together, the Okinawans are honest, they don’t know who they are.

It doesn't matter which country they are from. What's important is that they know they are still individuals. Moreover, most Okinawans have lost their blood under the threat of American soldiers. To put it nicely, they are honest, and to put it badly, they are cowards who accept it.

But no matter how cowards they are, they are also human beings? No matter what nationality they are, they must be good or bad, right? Most Okinawans are honest, which means that they have at least not done anything that is harmful to the world.

In Ye Yangcheng's eyes, this is the standard for good people, at least it has not been broken yet, right?

However, when these good people who seem to be good people who don’t know which country they are, are driven together like ducks, they have not even said a word of no word yet.

More than 900,000 people were all driven away by Japanese Ground Self-Defense Force soldiers who landed on Okinawa and gathered in the middle of Okinawa. In addition to leaving soldiers to continue to arrange defense lines, everyone was gathered near Kanebu Town in the middle...

"This is the meaning above." The same sentence circulated among the unknown middle and low-level officers, bringing together the people on Okinawa Island. This is the meaning above

The soldiers at the bottom, in accordance with the orders issued by the officers, escorted the indigenous people of Okinawa like wolves and tigers. The fully armed soldiers opened the security of their guns, loaded the bullets, and divided the indigenous people of Okinawa who were driven into countless small blocks. Under the threat of the other party's dark muzzle, the honest indigenous people of Okinawa could only swallow their anger and let the other party scold and drive them away without daring to fight back or return them.

"Matsusaka, what's going on?" After landing on Okinawa, it took a whole day to gather all the indigenous people distributed in various locations in Okinawa to the central part of Okinawa. As the deputy commander-in-chief of the landing operation, Masahiro Nakamori found the commander-in-chief of the operation, Keitaro Matsusaka, and asked with a somewhat ugly face: "Why don't our soldiers build fortifications, why don't they clean up American military bases, but drive away the Okinawas here?"

"Nakamori, please pay attention to your attitude." Matsusaka Keitaro, who was standing at a high place and looking down at everything below, suddenly heard Masahiro Nakamori almost scolded, and suddenly turned his head and said in a low voice: "The commander-in-chief of this operation is me, Keitaro Matsusaka."

"Yes, I'm sorry." Masahiro Nakamori seemed to think of something, his face turned gray, and he bowed to Keitaro Matsusaka to apologize, but the words "sorry" were very stiff.

However, Keitaro Matsusaka didn't care so much. When she heard Masahiro Nakamori's apology, she immediately felt like she had taken some magic pill. She laughed comfortably and nodded: "Yoxi, this is what Nakamori should have."

Masahiro Nakamori suddenly felt like he had drunk a bowl of horse pee, and his face collapsed instantly, but the last trace of reason stopped his impulse. He took a deep breath and forced the anger that was rushing in his heart. After raising his hand and pointing to the dense crowd below, he asked: "Please tell me why I didn't know in advance that there were such steps in the plan?"

"Because you don't have enough authority." Keitaro Matsusaka gave an explanation that made Masahiro Nakamori almost vomit blood, and then said to Masahiro Nakamori: "And I don't need to explain to you."

"You..." Masahiro Nakamori's face changed, and he subconsciously reached out to the samurai sword representing his status on his waist. After holding the hilt, he was unable to pull the knife out of the scabbard. When he noticed his actions, Keitaro Matsusaka did not look nervous at all, but his face was full of joking smiles...

"Hmph" could not be explained in a definite way, and Masahiro Nakamori did not dare to attack Keitaro Matsusaka, so he could only snort heavily, and then said a sentence and turned down the temporary high platform: "The defense line in the north has been built. Please don't forget the purpose of our landing on Okinawa Island this time."

"Hahaha..." Looking at Masahiro Nakamori who was so angry that he left, Keitaro Matsusaka couldn't help laughing. Although he was nearly fifty years old now, his laughter was still full of energy. He shouted to Masahiro Nakamori's back: "Nakamori, how does Miss Miko feel?"

"..." Masahiro Nakamori's body stiffened, and then he accelerated his pace and walked down the platform.

"Hmph, see when you can be arrogant until." Looking at Masahiro Nakamori who had already got off the platform, Keitaro Matsusaka snorted heavily, squinted her eyes and swept towards the crowd below, and said to herself: "The credit is mine, the black pot is you...hehehe..."

"Have you arrived yet?" Just as Keitaro Matsusaka looked at the crowd below and made a giggle, the cold voice of a middle-aged man suddenly sounded behind him.

As soon as he heard the question from the middle-aged man, Keitaro Matsusaka's body shook obviously. The pride and arrogance on her face were instantly restrained. She smiled and turned around, nodded and bowed, "It's still not a single thing. Of course, our soldiers did not suffer any casualties. Everything is within the control range. Please rest assured..."

"Hmph, what does their life and death have to do with me?" The middle-aged man snorted coldly, left a sentence and shook his body and disappeared directly from Keitaro Matsusaka's sight: "If you don't want to die, find a way to lure people out as soon as possible."

"Yes...yes, yes...I'll do it now, I'll do it now..." The murderous intent that erupted in that moment scared Keitaro Matsusaka so much that his body stiffened, wiped the fine cold sweat that oozed out of his forehead, and nodded with a smile.

It was not until after confirming that the middle-aged man had left that Keitaro Matsusaka straightened up and cursed at the bottom of the high platform with a dark face: "Everyone of Haga is a bastard."

"Hi..." Several soldiers guarding near the high platform were scolded for some reason, but they still thrilled heavily, not knowing what they were hilarious?

After scolding these soldiers, the anxious Keitaro Matsusaka immediately called a soldier, and after saying a few words in the soldier's ear, he waved his hand: "Go and do it quickly."

"Hi" The soldier looked at Keitaro Matsusaka in surprise, but he didn't dare to say anything more. After agreeing, he turned around and ran to convey the order.

Looking at the direction where the soldier left, Keitaro Matsusaka looked at the Okinawa natives who had gathered by him in confusion. A question flashed through his mind...

Is these Okinawa natives gathered, as mentioned above, just to protect their safety?

Intuition tells Matsusaka Keitaro that things are not as simple as they appear, but...

As the middle-aged man said before, what does their life or death have to do with me?

Thinking of this, Keitaro Matsusaka grinned, narrowed her eyes and looked into the distance...

Less than six minutes after the order was conveyed, a raging fire suddenly ignited at the north and south ends of Okinawa Island. Houses, woods, and haystacks were ignited by incendiary bombs dropped by helicopters flying through the sky. The flames that soared into the sky instantly reflected the whole sky red.

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[Chapter 2... It's the end of this month. Although I know that everyone is annoying to call me like this, I'm actually helpless... Monthly tickets, motivation, a little bit of leaking, will there be a 10,000-word daily update next month? Monthly tickets...]

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Chapter completed!