Chapter 7 Extras with sky-high remuneration

"Report to Chief Fujiwara, there is a call from headquarters, please call back as soon as possible!"

The RB soldier came up and bowed.

When Jiang Yan just didn't know how to reply, his head suddenly went into a trance, and he blurted out:

"knew."

Um?

Can I speak Japanese?

so amazing!

He quickly understood that this must be a system function.

The setting of the script is that RB is a person, so isn’t it normal to be able to speak Japanese?

Nothing wrong.

But in this case, will I still know Chinese?

Jiang Yan quickly tried:

"The moonlight shines in front of the bed..."

Yossi!

Not only is the Chinese language not lost, but one can also switch to it at will.

Jiang Yan was very satisfied.

"Sir, what did you say?"

The RB soldier looked confused when he heard the Chinese words spoken by Jiang Yan.

"Ah, it's nothing. I was singing an ancient Chinese poem just now."

Jiang Yan explained calmly.

"Si Guoyi, you are worthy of being a commander, he actually studied ancient Chinese poetry." The RB soldier immediately started flattering mode.

Snapped!

"Baga!" Jiang Yan slapped him in the face and said, "I'll support you."

The RB soldier was stunned by this sudden slap. He didn't understand how he had offended this man.

But no matter what, let’s bow first.

“Private Marseille!”

When Jiang Yan saw this, he finally realized that we are now from RB, the prince of the great RB empire!

The reaction just now seemed a bit excessive.

But after all the beatings, what can I do?

So Jiang Yan continued to pretend to be angry: "If we, the Great RB Empire, want to annex this land, we naturally need to understand every culture on this land, and you don't even understand the most famous ancient poem here. It's too frustrating for me.

disappointed!"

“Private Marseille!!”

The RB soldier's eyes widened in surprise at first, and then his eyes burst into tears. Then he turned on the perpetual motion mode and bowed hundreds of times in a few seconds.

Shame!

What a shame for the Emperor!

Why is my ideological awareness so low!

Where's my seppuku knife?

When Jiang Yan saw the 1.5-meter-tall kid in front of him transformed into a perpetual motion machine, he felt happy.

This is so worthy of you and so interesting!

"Okay, your attitude is not bad, the emperor sees it."

After being bowed for three minutes, Jiang Yan waved his hand, took it lightly, and graciously forgave him, but in the end he added, "Look back and copy an ancient poem three hundred times!"

"Hi! Thank you sir!" The RB soldier finally stopped, but he bowed too much and almost lost his balance, but still thanked Jiang Yan with tears in his eyes.

"Well, lead the way!"

.....

On the way to the war room, Jiang Yan digested all the information here.

Fujiwara Team.

About two hundred people.

Responsible for guarding prisoners of war.

And his name is: Fujiwara Takumi.

Well, this name is interesting.

Jiang Yan visited this prisoner of war camp along the way.

It was said to be a prisoner of war camp, but it was actually a construction site.

Prisoners No. 500 and 600 were watched by dozens of Japanese soldiers with guns, and they were doing laborious labor.

Jiang Yan immediately spotted Wang Jianqiang, the protagonist played by Li Yong, who was peeking at him with a sly look.

Jiang Yan felt that this person should be put to good use.

But don't worry, let's deal with military affairs first.

Came to the command room and called the headquarters: "Moxi Moxi, this is Fujiwara Takumi."

The other end of the phone was busy for a while, and soon a middle-aged man's voice came:

"Takumi, why did it take so long to call back?"

"Private Marseille!" Jiang Yan didn't care and apologized first.

He looked exactly like the little Jaap just now, and his voice was much louder, which startled the other RB soldiers in the command room.

"Uh...forget it, let's get down to business." Yamamoto on the opposite side was obviously shocked, but he quickly calmed down. After all, the military plane was important, "Please come to the headquarters this afternoon, there are important people coming.

."

"Hi!" Jiang Yan replied loudly.

"Dress appropriately. Your elders from the Fujiwara family are also back. Speaking of which, you have reached the age where you should start a family."

Do you want to give yourself a blind date at this time?

"Hi!" Jiang Yan didn't care and continued to bow and answer loudly, but his expression became very serious.

"Well, I will also introduce your achievements to the superiors at that time. Although you have only been here for a month, but... you understand what I mean?"

"Hi!" Jiang Yan's expression became much gloomier.

"Well, that's good. I'll see you tonight."

"Hi!"

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Yan frowned and his face was as gloomy as ink.

It was seen that all the officers were afraid to speak.

What the hell happened.

Has the headquarters made any big moves again?

Damn it, Chief Fujiwara must have been taught a lesson.

Well, hey, hey, your ancestors have been scolded for eighteen generations, right?

I dare not touch this bad luck.

So everyone quickly turned around and continued their pretentious work.

Can't afford to offend.

However, Jiang Yan suddenly shouted loudly:

"Didn't you hear? Why don't you come with someone to follow me to the arsenal?"

All the officers were startled by this sudden scolding.

Fortunately, an officer soon stepped forward to fight the fire: "Hey, Fujiwara-kun, please come with me!"

"Um!"

Jiang Yan still frowned, looking anxious.

After walking out of the command room, the remaining officers relaxed and began to discuss in low voices.
To be continued...