The father of the sword is Kong Jie

Chapter 1150 Talking
...Just when the old devil Okabe was tortured and had no choice but to do anything.

Commander Wang has interrogated a group of Japanese and puppet troops from Zhongshan and found out a lot of useful information.

There are also unexpected surprises.

Zhongshan had contacts with the prisoner-of-war camp. He expressed his willingness to call the troops guarding the prisoner-of-war camp to ask them to cooperate with the handover and not to massacre the prisoners of war before surrendering.

But the Eighth Route Army could not settle the scores and sentence them to death.

Of course, the spy chiefs Nakamura and Sasaki are not within the scope. They are not his people anyway, and the Eighth Route Army will take care of it themselves.

Commander Wang did not hesitate and agreed to Zhongshan's conditions, and then arranged for someone to handle the handover of the prisoner of war camp.

After the troops cleared Cangzhou City, Commander Wang led the guard platoon into the Japanese garrison headquarters to see what good things there were. He first looked through the documents in Zhongshan's office, and the people in the translation department spent the night translating what documents they were.

Captain Wang learned a little Japanese, but still couldn't understand so many documents. Then he sat on Nakamura's desk and looked at the captured command knife, and then imitated the Japanese and said: "Baga!"

Suddenly, the red phone on his desk rang, and Captain Wang was obviously stunned for a moment. Most of the people calling on the phone were also imps. After thinking about it, he immediately picked up the phone, but he didn't have time to speak!

The person on the other side of the change yelled, "Nakamura-kun, what's going on in Cangzhou? How's the war going?"

The voice sounded like that of an old Japanese. Captain Wang didn't guess the identity of the other party, and he didn't understand Japanese very well, so he called the translator over and helped translate over the phone.

But on the other end of the phone, there was no response for a long time, and he immediately asked in Japanese: "Baga, Nakamura, why don't you speak?"

"I'm as big as your mother!" The other captains of the Japanese King didn't understand, but the little devil dared to call him "Baga" and scold himself. He understood it and responded immediately.

But on the other side, who could it be if it wasn't General Naosaburo Okabe, the commander-in-chief of the Japanese North China Front?
Faced with the sudden Chinese words, the old devil Okabe was obviously stunned.

The big head may not contain wisdom, and he couldn't come back to his senses for a while.

It happened that the translator rushed over at this time, took the phone from Captain Wang, exchanged a few words in Japanese with Okabe on the other end, immediately turned his head, and reported to Captain Wang with a strange expression: "Captain , seems to be Okabe, the commander of the Japanese North China Front!"

"Naosaburo Okabe?" Captain Wang immediately became energetic after hearing this.

The translator nodded, "It seems to be him!"

"What did this old devil say?"

"He asked what Nakamura was doing? He also asked about the situation in Cangzhou? In addition, he also asked that there seemed to be a Chinese-speaking...bastard, who was it."

Commander Wang immediately cursed with a black face: "Damn it, you dare to scold me? Tell me, Okabe, this old devil, I am Wang Wenshan, the leader of the 769th Regiment."

The translator immediately conveyed the message in Japanese.

On the other end of the phone, the old devil Okabe was still a little confused.

Group 769?Have you never heard that you have the 769th regiment number in North China?

Could it be that the North China Security Army has expanded?

This is the possibility that Gumbu first thought of. Those Imperial Alliance troops are all very happy with their achievements and like to show off. There are so many messy organizations. Today there is one commander, and tomorrow there is another commander. What kind of regiments do they have? Long, probably a lot.

"Tell this old devil that I'm going to have a word with him!"

Okabe was still wondering, and Captain Wang said to the translator.

As he spoke, Captain Wang came closer to the microphone, with the translator standing by as a translator.

Captain Wang's words were obviously ridiculing: "Mr. Okabe, I have long admired you! It's really an unexpected surprise to be able to talk to you here. To be honest, your head is worth a lot of money in our place now." Unfortunately, we, Lao Wang, have been miserable for most of our lives, and now we can only rely on your brain to make a fortune.

I will go to Peking to see you soon. I hope you can be more respectable then! "

The translator immediately stood near the microphone and translated Captain Wang's words into Japanese.

Okabe was still wondering whether the 769th regiment was the designation of the North China Security Army. Suddenly, he was scolded sarcastically by the little regiment leader on the phone.

He suddenly became angry.

How dare a little commander of the security corps be so presumptuous to him?

He immediately cursed into the phone.

Although Captain Wang could not understand Japanese, he knew that this little devil was scolding him.

He has a temperament that never suffers a loss. Even if he yelled at the phone and yelled back, it was really interesting to say that two generals of different nationalities were yelling at each other in their own native languages ​​over the phone, and they didn't know how well they could understand each other. .

Until the translator continued to translate the words of Commander Wang... "I am Wang Wenshan of the 385th Regiment of the 769th Brigade. My other nickname is Wang Madman. I am not a unit of the North China Security Army.

Old boy Okabe, stay with me in Peiping. I will send you to a cell with Zhongshan right away. There is an old saying in China that a man who knows the current affairs is a hero. I think Mr. Okabe should surrender as soon as possible. This is your way out.

Maybe when you are put on trial, you can get a lighter sentence! "

Only then did Okabe come to his senses.

In fact, it's not that he is stupid, it's just that Cangzhou is such a stable place. How could the call to the garrison headquarters come up with an eight-way number?

Why did the damn Eighth Route Army end up at the Cangzhou Garrison Headquarters?
Is it possible that Cangzhou is at fault?
Ignoring the swear words coming from the other end of the phone, Okabe immediately hung up the phone and summoned the intelligence department overnight to find out whether the Eighth Route Army was really in Cangzhou or whether the phone line was cut off and the call of the Eighth Route Army's sabotage unit was accessed.

At the same time, he was thinking about this Crazy Wang, and seemed to have some impression.

One last look at the Eighth Route Army designation data sheet - he is really the commander of the elite field force of the Eighth Route Army. Cangzhou City may be in danger.

Okabe suddenly gritted his teeth in anger.

Baga Ya Road, how could Cangzhou, which is so big, be lost?

……

But he said it was in Cangzhou City.

The weather in Cangzhou City changed overnight. The people who had fled the war in the morning went out one after another. When they saw the Eighth Route Army, they immediately became excited and ran around to tell each other that the Eighth Route Army was coming.

The Eighth Route Army political cadres immediately notified the convening of a public trial meeting, and then organized people to carry materials for a fee and process documents for ordinary people who were willing to go to the base area.The enterprises, prisoner-of-war camps, and warehouse defenders near Cangzhou were all successfully handed over with the help of Zhongshan. The traitors and Japanese who were unwilling to cooperate were all controlled and handed over to the Eighth Route Army.

The people in the prisoner-of-war camp saw the Japanese army gathering early in the morning and did not ask them to get up early to work. They thought the Japanese army was going to transport them away or engage in some hypocritical activity.

As a result, I saw the Japanese gathered for a roll call, left their weapons together, and counted the supplies with a group of gray military uniforms and steel helmet soldiers who drove an armored vehicle. After handing over, they left in a truck.
After handing over the camp, the soldiers began to gather the prisoners for roll call.

These prisoners of war walked toward the playground one after another. When they saw the fierce helmeted soldiers, they thought they were going to have a hard time. They didn't even recognize that they were troops of the Eighth Route Army.

It is really impossible to connect these powerful troops wearing steel helmets, wearing combat boots, fully armed, majestic and murderous, with the impression of the Eighth Route Army troops with backward equipment and scarce ammunition.

Until the loudspeaker shouted: "We are the Eighth Route Army. Compatriots who were captured by the Japs, you are now free and can be sent home according to your place of origin. We will pay travel expenses, or those who pass the examination can join the Eighth Route Army or work in the base area." "

After the shouting fell, the prisoners in the prison camp were in a daze.

Most of these people were prisoners of war who came 40 years ago. From the first day they were imprisoned in the prison camp, they never thought that they could leave here alive.

They could not believe the sudden appearance of this unit calling itself the Eighth Route Army.

Did the Chinese army come over so quickly?

In the end, the instructor found some officers from the old Northeastern Army in the prisoner-of-war camp and gave them some explanations. Only then did the instructors convince the prisoners that they had been completely saved.

the other side.

A mobile force under Kong Jie, who had been reserved in advance to assist Commander Wang, also began to take action south of Cangzhou, preparing to control the railway line and assist the Shandong troops in marching north.

Wang Leihu, the commander of the second independent regiment of this detachment and the commander of the second mobile unit of the detachment, had been eyeing the Japanese armored garrison on this section of the road early in the morning. There were armored patrol cars, armored trains, and armored personnel carriers in it, which could assist. Used for large-scale combat.

In particular, the troops' 150mm heavy mortar trucks and 150mm heavy self-propelled howitzer trucks, as well as other caliber heavy artillery such as the Type 96 150mm cannon, are best transported through these trains.

They pretended to be roadblocks next to the railway line, placed roadblocks in the middle of the road, and intercepted the Japanese night patrols. The Japanese night patrols only consisted of a few motorcycles and trucks. The tanks and armored vehicles crossed the road and shone their headlights, and the little Japanese were on their way. I obediently parked the car and pulled over to cooperate with the inspection, and then they were all under control.

Then everyone followed suit and pretended to be a patrol to signal a railway interruption to the armored train dispatched at night, and stopped the train.

Among them, Major Matsushita, the commander of the Japanese armored train, was not a fool. He said to Lieutenant Moriyama, the commander of the patrol car leading the way: "According to the habits of the patrol team managing this section, Watanabe will not stop the train like this.

I'm afraid there are special circumstances. Let everyone be prepared. If you encounter the tongue-grabbing troops of the Eighth Route Army, leave some of you to adapt to the situation and listen to my orders and prepare to retreat.

If I encounter a large number of helmeted soldiers from the Eighth Route Army, I will get out of the car and negotiate with them.

Remember, if they ask us to get out of the car and surrender, we must first see if Watanabe of the patrol has been silenced before we make a decision. "

Just like that, under Panasonic's command, the train slowly stopped.

When news came from the front, it turned out that the Eighth Route Army had set up an ambush here and intercepted the train. All the patrol forces in this area had been controlled by the Eighth Route Army.

Not only that, he was also an elite member of the Eighth Route Army wearing a steel helmet.

Matsushita's mouth showed bitterness. He looked back at the Japanese soldiers who were on full alert, but there was uncontrollable fear in their eyes. He slowly said: "Don't resist in vain. I heard that the Eighth Route Army treated them well." The policy of taking prisoners is indeed true, stay alive, nothing is more important than staying alive and returning home to reunite with your relatives!"

Then, Panasonic specially arranged a messenger to convey the message to the Eighth Route Army, expressing his willingness to negotiate with the Eighth Route Army commander.

Moreover, Panasonic specifically expressed its sincerity, “As long as the commander of the Eighth Route Army is willing to treat us preferentially, we can even package the entire escort ammunition and train and send it to the commander of the Eighth Route Army.

And promised that they would never resist and open fire on the Eighth Route Army troops! "

Wang Leihu was also happy when he received the news. This little devil is now more aware of current affairs.

So the two parties formally started negotiations. Of course, Panasonic, who was under the roof, was a bit brave. In order to show his sincerity, he only brought two officers with him, then voluntarily disarmed and rushed to Commander Wang to negotiate.

Matsushita handed over his letter of surrender and said that as long as the commander of the Eighth Route Army kept his word and gave preferential treatment to the surrendered troops, he could even contact the other combat troops and follow them to surrender to the Eighth Route Army.

Panasonic is not stupid, and even asked about the treatment after surrender.

When Wang Leihu said with a smile that he had enough to eat every meal and meat every now and then, a group of little devils, some even had tears of excitement in their eyes.

Wang Leihu was happy and asked what was going on.

Matsushita sighed bitterly and said that the imperial army's funds were tight and supplies were in short supply. The food standards of the troops had been lowered again and again. The soldiers had long been unable to eat enough, let alone eat meat.

In addition, the Eighth Route Army's political propaganda work was extremely well done.

It not only made the Japanese army understand the fact that the invasion of China was an unjust war.

He also let the Japanese army know the Eighth Route Army's policy of preferential treatment of prisoners.

Coupled with the Eighth Route Army's successive victories behind enemy lines, even the lowest-level Japanese officers knew that there was little hope for the Jihad.

The Japanese troops like Panasonic were not particularly elite members of the Japanese army, and their will to persist in fighting was not considered firm.

The surrendered Eighth Route Army soldiers were well treated and could still survive. When the war was over, they could be sent home to reunite with their relatives. What reason did they have to fight to the death against the Eighth Route Army?

After the two parties reached negotiations.

Panasonic even asked for some cigarettes and drinks to calm down the panic.

When Wang Leihu looked at the battle, he thought to himself: Damn it, this little naughty little devil is so angry. If our Eighth Route Army had not been strictly disciplined and had clear rules on how to treat prisoners, I would have thrown up the ashes for you at all. I won't give you a chance to surrender.

He cursed a few words in his mind, waved his hand, and immediately arranged for the messengers to let the marching armored troops and mechanized troops come over to show off.

When the tanks, armored vehicles, and artillery carts drove over in rows, the formation really shocked the surrendering Japanese troops, and they were even more grateful for the wise move of surrender.

"Ms. Matsushita, do you still want to smoke and drink?" Wang Leihu asked abruptly.

Major Matsushita, who was trembling with fear, quickly shook his head and said: "No... no need, sir, we don't need anything!"

"Humph!"

"This is called not knowing the truth without fighting!" Wang Leihu mocked in his heart.

(End of this chapter)