Chapter 1270 I won't kill you, but there must be a prerequisite
Nan Zhongmei felt more and more something was wrong.
A bad idea suddenly came to her mind.
"You want to kill prisoners?" She turned around and came to Zhou Weiguo and asked
Without waiting for Zhou Weiguo's answer, she stamped her feet, "Do you want to learn from those beasts in the Japanese army?"
As long as everything has a beginning, more people will make the decision to go to the well today.
But just this one time can determine whether more people will surrender in the future.
"You can't kill. Once you kill, no one will dare to surrender in the future. If you surrender, kill. You can't do this. Besides, you have ruined the reputation of this place. The higher-ups will spare you."
Zhou Weiguo threw the cigarette butt on the ground; "When did I say I was going to kill them?"
oh……
Nan Zhongmei breathed a sigh of relief; "Then I understand, you are just monitoring. As the saying goes, when they are full of wine and lust, they may have other thoughts after eating and drinking. It is still okay to monitor and monitor."
if not.
This group of people are all veterans with rich combat capabilities. If I don't keep a close eye on them, what will I do if they start a riot?
Once the machine gun is set up, if there is any abnormal movement, it will be a sudden death.
As for the back end, he had already sent a message to the war zone a few minutes ago, asking them to handle it themselves. Whether to drag him back to the streets or reuse the people inside, it had nothing to do with him.
The chief of staff read the telegram handed over by the telecommunications director. At first glance, he couldn't believe it.
He thought his eyes were deceived, so he adjusted his glasses and looked over again.
Hey, that's really what happened.
He walked with ease, then jogged and came to Commander Xue.
Commander Xue, who had just mobilized troops to reinforce the front line, was drinking tea.
Seeing his flying steps, I was startled and frowned and asked, "Where is the emergency?"
But don't worry, the reserve team you've always had has fallen out. If you move out, I'm afraid your vitality will be seriously damaged.
This time in the Ninth War Zone, except for the troops who were resting and recuperating, all those who could go up had already gone up. If it didn't work, he would have to dispatch some security groups to act as cannon fodder.
"Look at this." The chief of staff handed over the telegram.
The words "Secret Service" made Commander Xue breathe a sigh of relief.
He could still believe in the performance of the secret service team and Zhou Weiguo's ability. There would be no emergency.
But once he sends a distress message, something serious will really happen.
"It's true." Commander Xue couldn't believe it. He actually captured so many people. It was unprecedented.
Since the war with the Japanese army started and the war lasted for so long, it is not that we have not captured Japanese prisoners, there are very few. But this time, it was a collective surrender.
"There can be no lies. I'm sure, this is the telegram sent by the secret service." The chief of staff's confirmation made Commander Xue frown, "How on earth did that guy do it?"
The adjutant thought for a while and said, "Sir, I'm going to check it out right now."
Commander Xue nodded and let the adjutant go and then said: "Regardless of whether it is true or false, send people to bring these people back. In addition, arrange for reporters. I think now, the whole country is eager to see the news about this scene."
"That makes sense. My thoughts are the same as yours."
Several machine guns were set up, and the Japanese soldiers who were eating were stunned.
They stared blankly at the dark muzzle of the gun, not knowing whether to swallow or spit out the food in their mouths.
Shangjing saw the soldiers' fear and confusion. He raised his hand and said, "Everyone, please be patient. I'll go ask you about the situation. Don't worry, they are not people who like to kill."
With the commander's assurance, these soldiers felt at ease.
As expected, Kamui arrived at the machine gun position.
He saw the person in charge, the female officer who told him not long ago that it was impossible to take out his family.
"Why did you set up machine guns? Are you trying to kill us? We..."
"No." Nan Zhongmei shook her head directly; "When you are full of wine and lust, who can guarantee that some of you surrendered because you were hungry and couldn't stand it anymore. Once you are full, you will be ambitious to do something again.
What, we are doing this to prevent unexpected events, as long as your people are safe, this thing will not make any noise."
After Nan Zhongmei finished speaking in a few words, Kamijing also understood what he meant.
This is not to massacre one's own soldiers, but to worry that one's own soldiers will make unwise decisions.
"Now that we know what to do, I will let them move around in their own area with peace of mind. Before you decide how to deal with us, they will never come within 20 meters of you."
Who is to blame?
It’s not just the empire’s disgusting things to blame. If it weren’t for them, how could they be treated like this?
However, this is already very good. At least everyone is alive now. This is enough.
Boom boom boom...
The attack on Highland No. 3 was launched again.
Yoshida already had an urge to commit suicide.
Days like this are too painful.
Although the division commander did not say that he would be dealt with, the implication behind his words was that if he could not take Hill No. 3, he would be killed.
Negotiating peace is easy. Heavy troops from the Special Agent Regiment are deployed on Highland No. 3. If you use more troops, they will use anti-aircraft machine guns.
Bombers have come several times, but I don't know if the other side has hollowed out the No. 3 Highland. After the aerial bombs fell, it seemed that the effect was not very great.
He was really depressed.
Now, another attack caused him to lose many people.
Thinking of such a life-and-death situation, he wondered if he could settle the matter on his own. He was so worried that not only would he be slapped by the division commander, but he would also be humiliated by him all day long.
The more Yoshida thought about it, the more he came to this idea.
However, the honor and the status he has achieved currently prevent him from making such a determination.
Although the bullet won't hurt that much if it hits the body, the problem is that he won't be able to see the sun tomorrow.
If he can live, then he doesn't want to die.
"Attack." Yoshida waved his command sword and pointed forward.
The infantry attacked again, but Yoshida stood there with fire in his eyes.
The opponent really hollowed out their position.
Before he could vent his anger, several officers from the division headquarters rushed to where the division commander was.
The voices of the two people talking made him turn his head and look at the two people who were walking further and further away, and finally looked at the command knife in his hand.