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Chapter 1324 The Last Zhao Zhuang (Part 2)(1/2)

"Yoxi!" Lin Muqingyuan was slightly stunned and looked happy.

In the past 39 years, especially in southern Hebei, it is too difficult to capture a living Chinese regular army prisoner, especially such elite soldiers.

The division headquarters even offered a heavy reward, promising to capture a Chinese non-commissioned officer and receive a reward of 100 yen for the lieutenant officer, while the school officer was as high as 500 yen.

Moreover, even if the Chinese intelligence personnel were captured in the city, no matter whether they were from the Military Control Commission of Shancheng or from the underground organization in southern Hebei, the division headquarters rarely executed them.

It was not that the front army became kind, but that these people needed to be used as bargaining chips. In the last battle of Panzhai, the Chinese captured more than 100 imperial officers and soldiers. In a month's "Clearing the Countryside Operation", more than 100 people were captured.

Commander Duotianjun has already started the army to sweep and kill Chinese folk villages. Where can the Chinese be polite? If you know that the Imperial Army kills prisoners of war or intelligence personnel, just the next day, more than five times the heads dripping with blood will be hung on the trees on both sides of the avenue outside the city occupied by the Imperial Army.

It seems that it will be no new after more than 24 hours.

This put great psychological pressure on ordinary officers and soldiers of the Empire and even middle and low-level officers. After all, they were the ones who went to the front line to participate in the battle. They were not afraid of dying on the battlefield for the Empire. That was the fate of the Empire's soldiers, but they were afraid that their heads would be cut off and their souls would not be able to return to their hometown.

After several consecutive times, even the imperial officers and soldiers who executed prisoners even disobeyed.

Under such pressure, Lieutenant General Shinozuka Yoshinobu had to choose to contact Chinese underground organizations in private, hoping to exchange prisoners of war and the captured intelligence personnel.

The Chinese agreed, and the specific details were still under discussion, but this did not slow down the 10th Division continued to firmly implement the "cleaning operation" set by Commander Duotianjun.

Although this Chinese soldier killed as many as 23 soldiers under Lin Mujuyuan, from the bottom of his heart, Lin Muqingyuan did not hate him much. The two armies fought on the battlefield and had a life and death. If he was willing to surrender, Lin Muqingyuan would be very happy to receive a 100 yen bonus and exchange it for the life of a colleague of the empire.

But when he was cautious, Lin Muqingyuan did not move forward rashly, but waved his hand. Several Japanese soldiers carefully approached, and used the wooden beams obtained from the village as siege hammers, and rushed to the earthen wall about two meters high.

During the crazy continuous collision between the two groups of Japanese troops, the not-so-solid earth-rammed earth wall finally collapsed.

In the dust all over the sky, a Chinese soldier covered in blood was sitting in the middle of the yard, calmly smoking a cigarette that was almost burning to his fingers.

"You Japanese are too cautious. I have been fighting with you for a day and a night. What am I still have? Do you believe it or not? You just need to give me another magazine. If you don't pay five lives, you will still not be able to attack this small yard." The blood was almost dry, and the Chinese soldiers who were struggling to stand up looked at the five or six Japanese soldiers who were gradually surrounding with rifles. Not only did they not have any fear, but they looked disdainful.

Several Japanese soldiers were embarrassed by the murderous aura because the Chinese soldier who had lost any ability to resist was right.

The accurate shooting skills of Chinese soldiers made the Japanese army not careless at all. Even if he threw out a rifle, how could he know if he had any other weapons in his hand?

Moreover, several Chinese wounded soldiers fired grenades and exploded violently. The Japanese army did not dare to approach the wall that surrounded the courtyard without pushing it away.

"I admit your bravery, but you still made tactical mistakes, which led to the encirclement and annihilation of the entire army. In this regard, I can only say that your army has warriors who can match our Imperial Japanese Army, but there is no good commander." Lin Mu Qingyuan, standing 20 meters away, growled in a low voice.

As the captain of the infantry squadron, he must not allow the Chinese elite who killed more than 20 of his own soldiers to strike his soldiers from a psychological level. The fact of a 4-to-1 battle loss is irrefutable. He must recognize the opponent's bravery, but as the opponent's last fortress and final resistance are eliminated, it is clearly proved that the brigade's tactics are correct.

Judging from the final result, the tactical purpose of the brigade team has been achieved, even if it has made enough sacrifices.

"Haha! Is that right? That's just that you and your superiors think so? As the chief of our regiment said: The Japanese nation has lived in a corner for two thousand years, and it has destined that their vision and pattern will not be very high!" Lin Peng's face was even more sarcastic.

"Bastard, how can you defeated generals criticize the splendid civilization of my Yamato nation? Look at you, China, occupying such a large and fertile land, but you are still in the glory of your ancestors and keep your complacent. When the whole world is running on the road of the industrial revolution, what are you doing?

Over the past century, opium and opium have become the dream of you being intoxicated by the bed. The so-called elites’ struggle for power and profit have led to years of civil war and people’s miserable life. How can you talk about vision and pattern for a nation like you?” Lin Muqingyuan blushed and used his little knowledge to refute the Chinese soldier in front of him who would never have read many books.

At that time, the illiteracy rate in China was as high as 90%, while in Japan at the same time, the literacy rate was as high as 90%. Even Goryeo under Japanese rule had a literacy rate of 40%, which was also one of the key factors for Japan's rapid development after the war.

Lin Muqingyuan believed that this Chinese soldier who was definitely a peasant background would be speechless in the face of the iron historical facts he had presented.

Captain Lin Mu Kiyomoto, who graduated from the Japanese Army Non-commissioned Officer School, was somewhat different from those Japanese soldiers who advocated conquering China by force. He was more inclined to conquer this country spiritually.

Otherwise, no matter how long they occupied this land, they would not be able to completely erase the fact that his Yamato nation was once an affiliated nation of this country.

"Haha! You have read a few books and want to show off your skills in front of me, a farmer. My leader of the regiment said: Yes, I must admit that my country and nation are sick, and even to the point where they are terminally ill, but those who can push it back will never be any outsider, but we can only be ourselves.

As you just said, you have achieved the tactical purpose and conquered Zhaojiazhuang. More than 60 Chinese soldiers died here. But in the land in southern Hebei, there are no less than hundreds of places like Zhaojiazhuang. I would like to ask you, is it enough for all the personnel of your 10th Division to fill in?

And in the vast land of China, there may be hundreds of places called Zhaojia Village, Zhaojiazhuang and Zhaojiawan. There are 99 surnames waiting for you. If you all follow this exchange ratio, let alone the North China Front Army, it is enough to fill in the entire Japan?

In China, let alone one to four, use our superiors' algorithm, even if five to one or ten to one, our 400 million compatriots can replace more dogs on your Japanese island than people." Lin Peng laughed loudly, as if the Japanese Army Captain who was trying hard to show off and debate with him was a joke.

Lin Muqingyuan was cold all over!

He really wanted to say that the Chinese soldiers in front of him were trying to make self-trial, but his clear logical thinking told him that this was the fact.

China's land is too vast and its population base is too large. Their weapons and equipment are more than one level away from the empire, but in every battle, they can invest twice or even three times the strength of the empire's army.

In every battle, the empire would publicize the annihilation of hundreds of thousands of Chinese troops. If this loss is in the empire, it can basically declare defeat and surrender, but what about China? In two years, both sides have invested more than ten battles of hundreds of thousands of troops. They still can invest more than 500,000 troops again every time.

This terrifying potential for war is far from comparable to that of the empire.

"Shut up, you can't make it possible that everyone has the courage to sacrifice their lives for their country. Just like you, you, aren't you begging for surrender to our army after the bullets are exhausted?" Lin Muqingyuan walked forward a few meters in a little annoyed and embarrassed, almost forgot the rule that the highest commander, the Supreme Commander, must not be too close to him before this Chinese soldier was tied up.

"You can't determine the specific number of our army here, but because some remains are broken and cannot be pieced together, right!" Lin Peng's eyes showed strong sadness.

"That's right!"

"That's because when our troops arrived in southern Hebei, many brothers took the initiative to apply for something called "Glory Broadcast", which is the last glory we left for ourselves." As he said, Lin Peng reached out his hand to his chest.

"Kill him, kill him!" Lin Muqingyuan was like a cat with hair blown, feeling his hair pierced his helmet.

He didn't know what the "Glorious Blast" was, but he had seen at least two Chinese soldiers stabbed into the body by their own soldiers with bayonets, and then they reached their hands to their chests, and then the explosion energy of several grenades to tear the Chinese soldier and at least four of their own colleagues to pieces.

The flesh and blood of the Chinese and Japanese people are mixed together, making it impossible to tell each other. Even though they didn't want to merge with each other like this during their lifetime, the terrible explosives helped them do it.

The Japanese troops around were all over the place, and several Japanese soldiers less than five meters away from Lin Peng were all veterans. When they heard the order, they fired without hesitation.

Five bullets hit Lin Peng's chest, and the wide and thick chest was like a leaky leather bag, which could be seen to dry out.

But no large amount of blood was seen gushing out, even though the major artery near his heart had been penetrated by a warhead.

That's because Lin Peng lost more than one-third of his money, and it was a miracle that he could last until now.

Lin Peng fell down after being hit by several bullets, but his eyes were full of mockery, mocking dozens of Japanese soldiers who were scared with just one move.

But Lin Muqingyuan didn't care about shame. Looking at the Chinese soldier who had already fallen to the ground and was full of mockery, he felt the coldness.

He understood that the other party had no so-called "glory bullet" at all!

From mocking Japan at the beginning to deliberately mentioning the glorious bombing in the end, it was actually just a purpose to kill him.

That person didn't want to be a prisoner, but he had indeed run out of ammunition and could not even do normal actions. If he dragged on, he would sooner or later find an abnormality.

So he used the enemy's bullet and successfully ended his life.

From the beginning, he, the Imperial Army Captain, entered the other party's situation and helped him achieve his wish.

But what really scared Lin Muqingyuan was that it was not that the Chinese soldier whose eyes were about to be dissipated and completely lost his life actually played with him, a top student who graduated from the Japanese Imperial Non-commissioned Officer School, in his hands, but that he and his colleagues really did what their superiors said to trade death for death.

Originally, he didn't believe that all Chinese people would do this, but these Chinese soldiers did it.

And if such people exceed one million or even ten million, would the empire really be forced to send all young and strong people across the country to the battlefield and eventually become exchanges for tragedy?

Then who will breed offspring?

Lin Muqingyuan's concerns really appeared in the time and space. In Japan in 1940, there were nearly 1 million men and women in their twenties and thirties. However, after the war, due to the loss of more than 3 million young and strong men and women, the proportion of men and women in their marriage reached an astonishing 1 to 5.

To this end, the Japanese government promotes the theory of early marriage and early childbirth to promote the country. To this end, it also promulgated the "Population Policy for Confirmation of Population" to advance the marriage age of women from 16 to 13 years old, and they must get married, otherwise they will be punished financially and even forced childbirth, and it is best to have 5 more children.

In order to stimulate male hormones and make men fight, Japan's future leading industry will develop rapidly with the strong support of the government.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Who would have thought that in those years, whose youth was not as good as Teacher Kurakura, and the real reason for Teacher Masai was that Japan fought a war and was defeated tragically.

Zhao Xiaoni in the room looked at Lin Peng with tears in her eyes through the small hole shot through the earth wall and was shot through the bullets. She bit her lips tightly, trying her best not to let herself make a sad sound.

She knew that Brother Lin would die if he walked out of this room, but now she saw him with her own eyes and fell to a distance of only five or six meters in front of her, but she could only watch and her heart was really broken.

It turns out that having a kind of sadness can really make people feel distressed. Zhao Xiaoni finally deeply realized what heartbreak is.

For her, the best medicine to cure this kind of heartbreak is to rush out and die with Brother Lin.

Underground, she could tell him that she likes Brother Lin and wants to marry him as a wife.

There should be no hateful military rules there!

There, Brother Lin can hug her with his arm that can carry dozens of kilograms of water!

There, she can put on a red wedding dress for him!

But Zhao Xiaoni couldn't. She promised Brother Lin that she wanted to live, and told him the result of the war and told him what China would look like in the future.

Although Brother Lin has never shown it, Zhao Xiaoni knew that Brother Lin should also like him. Before leaving, he gave his most precious Black Star Pistol, which also had his warm body temperature.

Zhao Xiaoni wanted to look at her Brother Lin's face again! She wanted to try hard to remember, she was afraid that she would forget, and that she would not be able to find him that day.

But Zhao Xiaoni knew that Brother Lin would not look back because he didn't want the Japanese army to know that there were people he cared about in the house, even if it was a little possible.

Lin Muqingyuan walked over with some heavy steps, staring at Lin Peng, who had entered a state of dying, and staring at Lin Peng's still mocking eyes.

"You are really the toughest opponent I have ever met. Until this moment, you are still trying to anger me and deceive me, right?" Lin Muqingyuan, who was squatting down, said softly.

"You think I am my dull and stupid colleagues, who are angry and embarrassed by your tricks, and because the blood here is too strong, they choose to leave if they don't know how to search carefully. So, the people hiding in this room can escape from heaven, right!

Sorry, I think you are disappointed. I know there must be authenticity in this room. I will dig three feet into the ground to see who you, the tenacious opponent, want to protect in the end. I am really curious!”

"Huh!" Lin Peng let out his last breath in his life.

There was no regret in my eyes.

"Go and search!" Lin Muqingyuan waved his hand regretfully.

If his intuition is correct, he finally won a game against this Chinese soldier. However, this person died too quickly and it is really a pity that he did not let this person see the final outcome!

Zhao Xiaoni took a last look at the hole and turned around and crawled into the tunnel under the earthen kang.

There was a loud bang of "Boom!"

The two Japanese soldiers who kicked open the door and walked into the room were sent out by the explosion of air waves at a much faster speed than they entered.

Lin Muqingyuan, who was also bloodied by the debris hit by the explosion, was supported by his command and struggled to get up, looking at the collapsed house, looking like as if dead.
To be continued...
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