The rising sun is brilliant and golden, and the morning light that exudes the fragrance of earth, making people feel very intoxicated!

This is the first morning without gunpowder since Quezon City was bombarded and bombarded by the Allies and turned into the Garden of Death!

At 9:00 a.m., tens of thousands of Japanese soldiers lined up with bare hands outside the southern gate of Quezon, waiting for the arrival of the Chinese army.

Under the torture of shame, guilt, and hesitation, they not only lost their arrogant arrogance in the past, but also their spirits were completely destroyed! Although their queues were still neat, they seemed particularly dead. From a distance, people couldn't help but think of the legendary zombie legion that only the Japanese army soldiers' uniforms had dried up to brown or were still bright red and dazzling blood, telling people that the master of these mute faces and slow eyes were also a murderer!

At the forefront of the Japanese army, a group of short and sneaky Japanese middle and lower-level Japanese officers were surrounding a young man with thin body, white skin and a palace atmosphere, telling their worries and unwillingness.

"Everyone! Enough!" The Japanese Earl, who was the emperor's nephew, could no longer bear the short-sightedness of his traitorous accomplices with him. He was stupid. He asked with every word: "Please put your position right! Today we are no longer the pride of the empire! We are just the defeated and surrendered conquered, the servants, tools, and weapons of the victors! There is no right to say no! If you don't want to face this reality, please follow the Lieutenant General of the Chianggang and all the officials to meet the great god! I don't force anyone to do anything! If you can accept it, please arrange it according to Xiaoshanjun's proposal! There is not much time left for us to prepare! Take action quickly!"

Hearing this naked slave declaration, I wanted to instigate Nobuda Yong to take advantage of the public (preferably the sympathetic Western journalists present.) The Japanese officers in the area tried to bargain with the Chinese commander, all of whom were depressed and ran towards their respective troops like deflated balls.

Just kidding! I don’t want to live. Why did they launch that bloody mutiny last night?

Nobuda, who drove away the flies, said to Koyama Nakasa worriedly, "Mr. Xiaoshan, can our arrangements fit the Chinese people's appetite!"

"Prince, please rest assured. The more respectful you are to the Chinese who love face, the more likely you will get unexpectedly rich returns. This is the public opinion of the entire civilized world!" That's right, but what will happen in the end, Xiaoshan was also unsure. Although he had only met Cheng Jiaji, the aggressive words and strong and strong attitude of this Chinese general gave him a deep impression! This is contrary to the Chinese tradition of winning a battle but still cede land for peace.

"I hope!" I could hear that Xiaoshan was not sure and sighed in a muffled voice.

Just as Xiaoshan wanted to comfort Shinta a few more words, a Japanese lieutenant stood beside the two of them and shouted sharply: "Earl! They are here!"

The exclamation of complex emotions such as expectation, fear, excitement, loss and other emotions shocked the staff officers who surrounded Nobutian!

But at this moment, they no longer have to think about it. Everyone understands whether the future will be better. Just watch the next performance and can we please the new master!

Anyone who is familiar with Cheng Jiaji knows that this anti-Japanese general who led 100,000 troops and traveled thousands of miles before he could reach the right time was always unwilling to worry about military parades and inspections and other long-standing face-saving activities in the army. There are also famous sayings about the destruction of combat effectiveness every time the field troops wore a dress!

Therefore, on this festive day, there should be conditions for Chinese officers and soldiers who were decent and shiny in their own clothes, still wearing sweaty clothes.

This does not mean that Cheng Jiaji doesn't care about his surrender this time. On the contrary, the divisions and regiments that were still fighting in various suburbs of Manila drew more than 2,000 meritorious officers and soldiers overnight to strengthen the company-scale war correspondents, which confirmed his importance to the first Japanese division in history that surrendered as a whole!

However, Cheng Jiaji and his colleagues prefer to advance in a full-fighting manner to reflect the majesty of the conqueror!

More than 300 tanks, armored vehicles and amphibious personnel carriers advanced from three directions, rushed out of the horizon under the cover of US fighter jets. When they wrapped the Japanese troops on the plains in smoke, the brigade of infantry showed up.

Under the three-dimensional oppression of the Allied troops armed to the teeth, anxiety and fear quickly spread among the Japanese officers and soldiers who were overwhelmed with their psychological burden.

Nobuda's face was also as beautiful as the first division now has only a few hundred officers. If the Chinese repent, they would be killed in just a few minutes!

If not, now, running around will only die faster, and the Japanese officers and soldiers have long been running around. They dare not run, but some Japanese generals who were born timid were scared to the ground by this scene. That scene could make the ancestors of the First Division so angry that they crawl out of the grave. Then? Of course, they were destroyed by the Chinese army again!

At this moment, several cavalry flew out of the Chinese army's camp. The knights on the horse were tall, strong, brave, and accompanied by the very Arab war horses with a very majestic horse under the squad. They were really like tigers, horses like dragons, and were majestic!

"Are you the little white-faced Japanese count?" The knight led by the leader pointed at Nobuda who was standing in the middle of the crowd with a horse whip.

"God of General! The subordinate is Nobunata Yong." Nobunata Yi looked at the person who was a Chinese major general, and said with a hurried smile.

This Chinese general who was whipped by the jeep and was whipped by the horse, is Wen Songyuan, who loves horses as much as his life! In the 48th Army that has been fully motorized, he is the only one who still raises a group of famous horses!

Wen Songyuan asked bluntly: "Where are your weapons piled up in the city?"

"God of General! All the weapons are in the open space in the center of the city. I will lead your army to accept it now?" He didn't want to see the mountain that was too embarrassed, so he answered first.

Perhaps because of Xiaoshan's bowing posture with his head lowered to the knee parallel to his knees, Wen Songyuan was more pleasing to the eye, and his tone was a little gentler: "No need! Let's get it ourselves!"

Before the lingering sound of Wen Songyuan's takeover was dissipated, a Chinese cavalry behind him urged his horse to move forward and ran towards Quezon City.

It was obvious that there was a tacit understanding. As soon as the Chinese cavalry moved, a Chinese armored force followed. Under the pressure of hundreds of covered grounds, the earth trembled slightly again.

Unexpectedly, the Chinese army only dispatched one. Nobuda, who still had this momentum of tsunami, felt bitter and bitter in his heart: Without the war launched by Japan, it would take at least twenty years for the Chinese army to reach this level of equipment!

Xintian's stomach was still sour, and the 48th Group's senior officers' convoy drove in front of him.

"Lieutenant General! This is the military flag of the First Division, please check it!" Xintian, who lowered his head, raised a gorgeously decorated and quaint shape over his head.

When he grabbed this symbol of the Emperor's personal soldiers with one hand, Cheng Jiaji smiled happily! The Chinese officers and soldiers smiled proudly!

It is a place where sweet spring is victorious, but it is far sweeter than they imagined!

As soon as the military flag entered Cheng Jiaji's hand, Xintian bent his knees and lay down on his body!

Seeing this, the generals and soldiers from the First Division also came together to follow suit!

The Chinese officers and soldiers present were so excited that they could not control themselves that they hit a slalom bullet into the sky. The noise was so loud that they scared the reptiles and were unable to bury their heads into the soil.

As descendants of the Dragon Earth, they still know what kind of etiquette the Japanese performed. It was a kind of Tang ritual, designed specifically for surrendered Gentile troops. Looking back at that time, the troops and monarchs of the Eastern Turks, Western Turks, Gaochang, Kucha, Tuyuhun, Goguryeo... were all in this posture, under the great military power of the Iron Cavalry of the Tang Dynasty!

Cheng Jiaji was already a little drunk. Although he knew that this was a flatterer by the Japanese prisoners, restoring the prosperity of the Han and Tang dynasties was the dream of hundreds of millions of Chinese people for thousands of years. Today, it could be partially reproduced, so why didn't he feel happy and overwhelmed!

Qian Shen, who had the hatred of destroying the family with the Japanese, was not drunk at all. He came to Cheng Jiaji's ear and whispered: "Junzu, the Battle of Baijiangkou (the first battle in Sino-Japanese history took place in the early Tang Dynasty. Japan was defeated in this battle. After the war, Japan sent the first batch of international students to Chang'an!) The Japanese army in the country performed this kind of etiquette when surrendering!

When you are in power, you will do everything evil. If you are not in the limelight, you will show your weakness and seek survival. The He tribe is the largest chameleon in the world! Cheng Jiaji, who was awakened by Qian Shen's words, recovered from his face indifferent: "Xintian, your superiors have been sent to heaven! Your wounded are still in the city?"

This question was originally a question that Cheng Jiaji spoke nonsense in order to cover up his brief loss of composure, but a part of Xintian’s reply surprised Cheng Jiaji: “If you go back to your lord! It’s time to solve it, all of them will be solved. The rest are those who are combat-capable and willing to be loyal to you and will not cause trouble for you!”

Cheng Jiaji's eyes flashed with a flash: No trouble? The Japanese have dealt with their own wounded people!

After receiving the affirmative answer from Nobuda, Cheng Jiaji had a deeper experience of the Japanese jackal nature!

"Mr. Xintian came from a famous family and was decisive in his work. I will definitely have many places to rely on you in the future! Are you here to advise military affairs?" Cheng Jiaji said that the spring breeze and rain were raining. Xintian secretly complained. Counselor military affairs? To put it nicely, to put it bluntly, Cheng Jiaji wanted to put him under house arrest and be a hostage!

"Thank you for your kindness!" Nobuda knew that he had no choice but to be a smile.

Cheng Jiaji just patted Xintian's left shoulder and turned his head over! He didn't say anything. Xintian dared to get up, Xintian didn't move, and the Japanese officers and soldiers didn't dare to move! So, surrounded by Chinese military flags flying in the wind, more than 10,000 Japanese soldiers were kneeling on the ground, and more Chinese officers and soldiers were cheering, shouting, and firing guns into the sky. This shocking scene lasted for a long time, a long time...!

A British journalist who had experienced the incident personally wrote exaggeratedly in his report back to London: "On this day, the dragon is showing off! The sun is crying! Asia is trembling for the emergence of a new military overlord!

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