my bright sword career

"Fuck...why is this thing?"

When half of the wooden pole protruding from the Japanese trench that Lu Xianping aimed at was exposed, he spit out a mouthful of anger and cursed. A white flag was tied under the wooden pole.

And the raised white flag kept waving left and right at this time, so that the snipers of the hateful Liantai militia on the opposite side of the trench could see the flag. Only then did a head emerge from behind the parapet of the trench, and then the whole person cautiously leaned out of the trench, still holding the white flag high in his hand and waving continuously, and then two more people stood up.

"Master Changhai Mingrong, your goal has been achieved! Let's go there now!" A fat man with a happy face who was pushed out of the trench said helplessly to Changhai Mingrong standing behind him.

For the first time, Li Changfu felt that being able to speak Japanese was not a good thing.

It never occurred to him that he just transported a batch of goods from Taiyuan to Liantai County when the two armies went to war, and what was even worse was that he was detained by the Japanese army, even though he took out the garrison commander stationed in Taiyuan Although the other party still did not let him go, the chief officer told him clearly that his purpose of arresting him was to let him act as a middleman and translator.

Changhai Mingrong said coldly: "Li Sang, shouldn't you be very happy that you can come to Liantai County in this way? You must know that according to the regulations of the imperial army, spies like you who resell supplies will be cut down. Head! Although the Chinese people on the opposite side bombarded and bombed us again, it is not difficult to cut off a person's head in front of the position."

"Your Excellency, what you said refers to spies engaged in espionage activities, and I am just a businessman, and I have also obtained the permission of the Taiyuan Garrison Command, so your accusation is not valid. If you kill me face to face, what you get back will not be fear, but bombs."

Of course, Li Changfu understood the threat of Changhai Mingrong, so how can businessmen who have been doing business in the two places all year round these years have no guts?

"idiot!"

Changhai Mingrong's complexion turned dark. He never thought that a lowly businessman would dare to talk to him like that. For a moment, he almost wanted to pull out the saber at his waist and chop off his head.

However, this was just a momentary impulse. Changhai Mingrong had to admit that what the chubby businessman said was probably true. Fighting or even bombing, I am afraid that His Excellency the division commander will be angry.

Taking several deep breaths, he suppressed the anger in his heart, and showed a smile that was uglier than crying: "Li Sang, this time I'm going to meet the commander of the Chinese people opposite, and you will be my interpreter. Translate what, do you understand?"

"I understand!" Although Li Changfu didn't have a good impression of the Japanese Colonel, Li Changfu knew very well that people had to bow their heads under the eaves.

When three men holding white flags appeared in the trenches of the Japanese army, Lu Xianping and every sniper or observer in the front line were obviously taken aback. It is a man from Huaxia. If it is correct, it should be translated. …

Lu Xianping carefully observed the Chinese man walking in the middle through the scope. When he was talking to the Japanese man behind him, he always had a sneer on his face.

These three people walked towards the front slowly, dressed in different clothes. The one holding the white flag was a second-class soldier wearing a steel helmet and ordinary military uniform, while the Huaxia man walking beside him was wearing a mandarin jacket, which looked like a standard A well-dressed merchant, and the Japanese behind him are wearing woolen military uniforms, take a closer look.

"My mother, this is actually an officer."

Lu Xianping couldn't help tightening his index finger on the trigger...

"What, the little devil has sent someone over to negotiate, and the leader is still a senior?"

Gao Hongming, who was discussing things with Chi Yaohui, was slightly startled. The Sixth Division and the 108th Division had all arrived around Liantai County. Tens of thousands had already dispersed step by step, posing as if they were ready to attack at any time, but now they sent someone over Negotiation, what the hell is Sakai doing?

When he looked at Chi Yaohui with some doubts, he saw his chief of staff slowly spit out a sentence: "The strategy of slowing down the army."

Soon, Changhai Mingrong, who was waiting on the ground, saw a senior soldier approaching him, and said coldly: "Our regiment officer said that if you come to surrender, he welcomes you, and if you come to persuade you to make peace Then where to go, there has never been a war won by lip service. Strength will always determine victory or defeat!"

"Nani?"

Changhai Mingrong was stunned when he heard the news. Gao Hongming on the opposite side actually refused to see him, which seemed unimaginable to him. Don't Chinese people value etiquette the most?

No matter how fierce the battle was on the battlefield, if the opponent sent an envoy, the commander would always receive it, but this one was lucky enough to refuse without even meeting him. This did not conform to his inherent perception of the Chinese people.

Seeing the surprised colonel, the senior soldier went on to say: "Our regiment leader also said that if you can't get it on the battlefield, you can't get it on the negotiating table. If you really want to negotiate, let us use machine guns and Will the cannon speak?"

"Bagaya Road!"

"That Gao Hongming really said that?"

Under the rage, Xia Yuan Xiong Mi seemed to be eating people, looking at Chang Hai Mingrong with a red face.

"Yes, Your Excellency, Head of Division." Changhai Mingrong lowered his head slightly. When he first heard this sentence, his reaction was even greater than that of Xiayuan Xiongmi. With ten black muzzles, he must explode.

"This humble Chinese man, how dare he?"

Xie Yuan Xiong Mi's nostrils opened and closed due to being too angry, so that several nose hairs were exposed.

But after all, he was the head of the division, and he quickly calmed down, "By the way...Xia Yuanjun, did you find anything after you went to the Chinese camp? What is the difference between the Liantai militia and the general Chinese army?"

Knowing yourself and your enemy will never end in a hundred battles. This is a truth that all military commanders understand. Xiayuan Xiong Mi naturally wants to know more about the enemy on the other side.

"There are indeed discoveries, but not many."

Changhai Mingrong frowned first, then his expression became serious.

"Because I only stayed in the first trench of China Fever for a while, I didn't see many things, but even so, I could see a lot of things. The Liantai militia and the largest Chinese army we have ever seen The difference is the affluence... and its affluence..."