Only then did the two Japanese soldiers approach them. The one holding the white flag seemed to be the translator. When he came closer, he first said, "We want to meet your highest officer."
"I just have something to say and nothing to say!" Su Yuan shouted.
Upon hearing this, the translator bowed first, and then said: "Our commander admires your commanding ability very much, so we, Imperial Japanese Army Fujino Nakasa, want to talk to you specially."
"Oh, is there anything we can talk about?" Su Yuan said, but then he thought about it and said, "Okay then."
The Japanese translator immediately translated to Lieutenant Colonel Sato behind him, and Sato immediately stepped forward. He first asked: "May I ask your surname?"
Listening to the translation, Su Yuan replied: "My name is Su Yuan, can you just tell me if I have anything?"
"After these two days of fighting, I personally admire your commanding ability and your soldiers. Now you are all surrounded by us. The daimyo has become an isolated city, and your men have also suffered heavy losses, and without supplies, it is impossible.
Then resist our attack." Su Yuan didn't take Sato's words to heart, but he was concerned about what he said about being besieged and became an isolated city. Thinking of the result of not having support in Pingjin, it was not impossible. But he didn't show it.
With a look on his face, he just interrupted: "If you can't block it, then start fighting and talk. Stop talking nonsense."
"If you can lead your subordinates to lay down their weapons, I guarantee that you will receive the best treatment while retaining your dignity." Sato Yu said.
"You're farting, come here if you can!" Li Zhuang shouted angrily from the side.
Seeing that the translator was hesitating, Su Yuan immediately shouted: "This is what I mean, translate it for him."
The translator translated it tactfully, Sato shook his head regretfully, and then said: "In that case, we have two more requests."
"What, you still have a request?" Su Yuan was surprised.
Sato said: "We admire that sharpshooter among you very much and want to know his name and confirm whether he is the one who participated in the Marco Polo Bridge resistance."
"That's it," Su Yuan replied: "That's me."
Hearing the translator's reply, Fujino couldn't help but be shocked. Could it be that the young man in front of him was a sharpshooter who made even the fearless Imperial soldiers feel frightened and respected! Such a person would not accept surrender.
"I hope I can compete with you in the next battle." Fujino said with a show of courage.
"Okay, I will remember you. As long as you come within five hundred meters of me, I will definitely...ah, no," Su Yuan immediately stopped, fiddled with the sniper rifle in his hand and replied: "Eight hundred meters, I
Make sure your brain blossoms!"
"It's an honor to die by your hands." Fujino said with a smile on his face.
"Is there anything else?" Su Yuan asked.
"I hope that the two sides will cease fighting for an hour and allow us to transport the remains of the Imperial soldiers on the battlefield before continuing the fight." Fujino requested with some frustration.
"Okay, okay, I promise. We in China are a country of etiquette, and we will allow it even to enemies." Su Yuan's heart moved and said, "But you have died too many people, and one hour may not be enough. Then we can
Don’t blame us for being rude.”
"That's two hours. I hope I can compete with you again today." Fujino looked at the watch on his wrist and said.
"Okay, we will draw a cordon." After saying this, Su Yuan picked up the sniper rifle and turned back to the formation.