Age of Rebirth

Chapter 230 The Japanese Consul Calling

The room was very quiet, but the atmosphere was a little depressing, and their respective followers were also thinking about their own affairs there.

As a professional staff officer, when Song Zheyuan introduced the military situation of the enemy and us around Beiping, Zhao Yuhe was constantly drawing a picture of the military situation in Beiping. The main purpose of his visit this time was to draw a complete and accurate picture. battle map.

For future combat needs, he is really not flattered about the map provided by the Military Commission of the Nationalist Government. No one is sure about the difference between the mark on the map and the actual terrain. According to such a map to command and fight, it will delay things. of!

I am interested in the little devil's military map of North China. In all fairness, the little devil has worked hard on the ground in China to achieve his goal. The military map drawn is quite accurate. [

The more Zhao Yuhe sketched, the more frightened he became. The deployment of the devil's troops was too advantageous. They wanted to make dumplings for the 29th Army. If they really wanted to start a fight, the 29th Army would suffer a lot.

Shan Hu didn't think too much about it. In his heart, he looked down on the Song Army Commander a little bit. He was angry with the little devil, and he was so frightened. How could he lead troops to fight?When I was in the Northeast, I didn’t face tens of thousands of devils at that time, and the maximum number was hundreds of thousands, and I still beat the devils to the ground, threw away the helmets and armor, and just beat them. Why do you want to hide like that?In his heart, Shan Hu really despised this North China boss and frontier official.

If Song Zheyuan knew what a colonel and the captain of the security team thought of him, he might be so useless that he vomited blood on the spot and couldn't afford to get sick.

The sound of hurried footsteps came from far and near, bringing the owner's panic, breaking the dullness in the room, a staff officer ran in with a nervous expression on his face, "Military seat, Consul of the Japanese Consulate in Beiping, Kobayashi Kenjiro is here, He also brought dozens of guards with him. He insisted on breaking into the military headquarters without waiting for a notification, but was stopped by the brothers at the door. Now, both sides have fired their guns, and they are at loggerheads. How to deal with it, please decide! "

Panting heavily, the staff officer finished reporting the situation in one breath, and only then took the time to wipe the sweat off his face. The tense expression did not ease, and Shan Hu curled his mouth aside, coward, dozens of devils are on the verge. Scared like this, is it not enough for me to clean up by myself?

Song Zheyuan's head was already big at that time, this Kobayashi Kenjiro was quite a difficult guy, he was skilled in diplomatic rhetoric, insidious and cunning, he could change his face faster than turning the pages of a book, every time he met with him, he would lose something, which made your bones weak It hurts.

Now, it is obviously aimed at the matter of catching those vagrants who injured citizens and molested women on the street this morning, but this matter was handled by Tang Qiuli, and it is not easy for him to deal with it. This Xiaolin is not forgiving Song Zheyuan has no idea at all, he has suffered too much from this guy, and he has a sense of fear psychologically.

He looked at it with inquiring eyes, with a faint smile on his mouth. If it was about Tang Qiuli, it meant, now that the Japanese are coming to the door, what do you think about this matter?

Of course Tang Qiuli understood what was going on, so he couldn't make things difficult for this already battered old man.

"Military seat, leave this matter to me!" Tang Qiuli stood up and said to Song Zheyuan calmly. His tone seemed as simple as going to send a mad dog away. Seeing him like this, Song Zheyuan's heart was calm A lot, it seems that the courage is also strong.

"Please," he simply ordered, and after a while, there were numerous footsteps outside, and a Japanese man in a suit rushed in leading a group of heavily armed Japanese soldiers.

Kobayashi Kenjiro didn't even look at the other people in the room, and asked Song Zheyuan directly: "Mr. Song, your subordinates were on the street this morning, openly beating the Japanese nationals and throwing them into prison. What do you do about this matter?" Let me give you a reasonable explanation!" This guy speaks Chinese very fluently, and he neither calls him a military post nor an official post, his contemptuous attitude is self-evident.

Kobayashi Kenjiro's tone was arrogant and accusatory, aggressive, with thin lips tightly pursed, a pair of gloomy triangular eyes, through the lens, staring at Song Zheyuan, completely in a posture of provoking a teacher, and did not let the Chinese general go. in the eyes.

This guy was a good-looking guy, well-dressed, but in his demeanor and movements, there was a very annoying taste inherent in the Japanese, and when he saw it, he couldn't help but wanted to beat him up.

"A reasonable explanation? A joke, this is exactly what you Japanese should explain to the Chinese! I didn't look for you, but you came to your door on your own initiative!" As soon as Xiao Lin's voice fell, a very pleasant male voice sounded in the room , with a calm tone and a low tone, but the extreme contempt and disgust contained in it can be heard by anyone.

Kobayashi Kenjiro's eyes were full of fierceness, he turned his head suddenly, stared at Tang Qiuli and asked, "Who are you? How dare you despise the officials of the Great Japanese Empire?"

"Let me introduce, this is the commander of the newly established North China Independent Division of the National Revolutionary Army, Lieutenant General Tang Qiuli, the vice chairman of the Jicha Political Affairs Committee, and he just took office today." "This is the Japanese consul in Peiping, Kobayashi Mr. Kenjiro, you will have many opportunities to deal with each other in the future!" Song Zheyuan introduced the two parties.

"Haney? Are you Tang Qiuli?" Xiao Lin's eyes twitched violently a few times, he couldn't help exclaiming, and asked back, his pupils constricted, and murderous aura burst out in his eyes, like a cobra about to pounce.

"Wow, wow", there was a sound of pulling the bolt of the gun, and the ghost soldier who followed him heard that this was Tang Qiuli. He was shocked. They could all point their guns at him. [

Suddenly, these ghost soldiers felt that something was wrong. Their temples were tightly pressed against the cold barrel, and the blood vessels could clearly feel the coldness and murderousness of the metal. The finger on the trigger was pressed against it by a sharp dagger. No, if there is that devil playing bushido, he can pull the trigger forcibly if he wants to, but the result is that before his finger touches the trigger, he will bid farewell to him forever.

What's more, there are gun muzzles on the temples. These ghost soldiers were restrained in a daze. They kept their original movements and froze in an instant. When the enemy came behind them, they didn't notice at all. These Chinese people were possessed by ghosts. Bar?

Kobayashi received special treatment, no muzzle pointed at the temple, no dagger pressed against the finger, the colonel officer, with a wicked smile, the heavy machine gun in his hand, facing his little brother and the string of accessory parts in his crotch Son!

Xiaolin was numb, with cold sweat all over his forehead. These Chinese people were too scary. When they were panting, all the soldiers under him fell into the hands of the enemy, especially this terrifying big man, who held a heavy machine gun and was just like carrying a gun. It looks like a small pistol, and it is being used as a pistol. My lord, is this still a human being?

Kobayashi is no stranger to the basic information about Tang Qiuli. In his eyes, Qiuli the Bloody Hand is a bloody, murderous demon who is an enemy of the Japanese Empire. Seeing Qiuli the Bloody Hand suddenly appear In Song Zheyuan's military headquarters, the soldiers were ordered by reflex to shoot and kill the enemies of the empire.

Now, the situation is completely reversed, and he has become a fish under the knife. According to his understanding of Tang Qiuli's actions in the Northeast, his results are not very good. This devil is not an officer of the 29th Army of Song Zheyuan, and he is not afraid of himself. The empire behind it, and the tens of thousands of imperial soldiers outside the city of Beiping, what's more, it's better to do it yourself first, and the other party says it's self-defense.

Kobayashi looked at Song Zheyuan with begging eyes, his only hope fell on the commander of the Song Army. Whether to provoke a jihad is a matter after his death, and it seems to have nothing to do with the most important thing right now.

Song Zheyuan looked at Kobayashi's embarrassment, and felt that a small family had opened up in his heart. He was so refreshing and reconciled. He was usually angry with the Japanese consul. At the same time, he was also surprised by the skills of the soldiers of the Independent Division.

How these soldiers moved, I just felt that the devils were all subdued in a blink of an eye. It was indeed a team that fought the Japanese with real knives and guns. Even a soldier had a cold-blooded smell.

He was really afraid that Tang Qiuli would slaughter these Japanese in a fit of anger, and it would be a disaster. He winked at Tang Qiuli. Of course, Tang Qiuli couldn't really kill these Japanese. Zai Zai, after all, they are not in the Northeast, the prestige of killing them is enough.

"Mr. Xiaolin, tell your subordinates to be honest, this is not a place for you to run wild, this is the answer for you, understand"?Tang Qiuli signaled Shan Hu and the others to put away their guns.

These Japanese soldiers, like walking through the gate of hell, moved their stiff bodies quickly, felt the vitality of life, and returned to their bodies little by little. The seven souls and six souls that ran out of the body all returned to their places with a "swish".

These Japanese soldiers may not be afraid of guns and rain on the battlefield, but death is hanging on their foreheads, but it does not come, and the feeling they feel all the time is really uncomfortable.

Xiao Lin waved his hands towards the soldiers under him. These devils ran out of the door in a hurry, and they no longer had the prestige just now. What is certain is that today's scene will always be deep in their memory, leaving an indelible fear .

"Mr. Kobayashi, why are those Japanese ronin imprisoned? You go to the police station to read the interrogation records. By the way, it's easy to get them out. It's calculated on the basis of headcount. , Buy it now!" Tang Qiuli said very seriously.

Shanhu and the others couldn't help laughing, the teacher's old habit of blackmailing and blackmailing happened again, Song Zheyuan and Chief of Staff Zhang couldn't believe their ears, and they could still get money from the Japanese?

"Just hand over the money to my staff officer. Is there anything else?" Tang Qiuli asked, staring at Xiao Lin.

"Excuse me, General Song and General Tang, because the required amount is relatively large, we have to go back and discuss it, and I will give you an answer as soon as possible, goodbye!" Xiao Lin bowed to Song Zheyuan and Tang Qiuli, turned around and walked away in despair, and went outside , Xiao Lin's heart was in severe pain like tearing, and his teeth were about to be bitten into pieces. Today's shame and humiliation must be paid back. Xiao Lin's triangular eyes shot out a murderous light of cannibalism.