After everything has been done, just say sorry and leave?
How can it be that simple?
Shu Zhongliang, commander of the 1st Division of the 8th Army, opened his mouth with an embarrassed look on his face.
He knows that this is indeed the truth, but under normal circumstances, who would think so much.
This is the situation now.
Your New 1st Division has completely blocked the way back. In this case, if your New 1st Division doesn't get out of the way, won't we only have a dead end?
This wave of operations... is too difficult.
"Commander Fang..."
"Looking at the past friendship..."
Shu Zhongliang, commander of the 1st Division of the 8th Army, also wanted to forcibly build a relationship.
"Old friendship?"
"Is it you who provoke me again and again?"
Fang Yu had a sarcastic look on his face.
He also knew that most of these division commanders and army commanders were unable to control themselves and could only act according to orders.
So in many cases, it’s no wonder they are.
But now that the situation is there, it is quite helpless.
"Commander Fang, you...you don't really want to eat us all, do you?"
"Commander Fang, no matter how bad we are, we can still contain some Japanese."
"If you eat us in one bite, the devils will be happy."
"Commander Fang, you...you can't...you can't do this kind of thing that hurts your loved ones and your enemies."
Shu Zhongliang, commander of the 1st Division of the 8th Army, stuttered a little.
"You can rest assured about this."
"I'm not that stupid."
"Don't worry. No matter what, you are not Japanese. The safety factor is still guaranteed."
"Go back and tell your commander."
"If you want to live, put down your weapons and all disarm."
"We'll talk about it later."
"Nothing said now makes any sense."
Fang Yu smiled coldly, then shrugged indifferently, his disdain becoming more obvious.
That’s pretty much it anyway.
All-round suppression!
"All disarm?"
"This...doesn't this mean that we are going to be manipulated at will?"
"This is too...too much..."
Shu Zhongliang, commander of the 1st Division of the 8th Army, twitched the corners of his mouth and said with a wry smile.
For a soldier, laying down his weapon is equivalent to putting his life in the hands of others.
With a weapon in hand, you can still fight, and there is still hope of breaking through.
Putting down weapons is tantamount to self-imposed sanctions.
"Aren't you at my mercy now?"
"You should be glad that you are not a devil."
"Otherwise, you think labor and management would talk so much nonsense to you?"
"If you were a group of devils, this battle would have been over long ago."
Fang Yu curled his lips, and as he spoke, a look of indifference suddenly appeared on his face.
"I……"
Shu Zhongliang, commander of the 1st Division of the 8th Army, wanted to refute, but after thinking about it carefully, he found that what Fang Yu said was so reasonable that he could not find a way to refute it.
"Commander Fang, I...I cannot guarantee the thoughts and attitude of our Commander Jiang Ke."
"I can only... I can only bring your thoughts to our commander."
"As for what will happen in the end, it's all...still to be determined."
"I just hope Commander Fang can give us some time to think..."
"I'll go back and do a good job of ideological work for our military commander."
"Actually, our army commander had long wanted to end the fighting and evacuate here. Who would have thought that Cheng Yaojin would show up halfway, and the commander would send Mr. Nong down as the military governor, and it would make a mess..."
"It also hurts the harmony between us Liang Jun."
"We are all a united front to fight the Japanese. We should help each other...help each other..."
Shu Zhongliang, commander of the 1st Division of the 8th Army, quickly said good things.
If I'm afraid it's too late, it'll be too late.
Who can withstand this...
It was suppressed at every turn! In terms of momentum, it was really a bit too fierce.
Can't stand it.
I can only shrink my head.
…
…
Central Army.
Frontline headquarters.
"Disarm all?"
"Is this the only condition?"
Jiang Ke, the commander of the 8th Army and the commander-in-chief of the front line, twitched the corner of his mouth, frowned on his forehead, and couldn't help but exhale a long breath.
The psychological pressure is still very high.
Surrendering... is not that simple.
What it means is also clear...
"Impossible! Absolutely impossible! We are the ones who carry guns to eat. If we put down our weapons, wouldn't we become prisoners?"
“It’s better to let labor and management put down their guns than to let labor and management die!”
"Labour and management are not happy either!"
"Fight to the end!"
"Grass!"
"That's too much!"
"Fang Yu, this little brat, is too arrogant!"
"People have the confidence to be arrogant, do you have it?"
"I……"
…
There was a lot of noise.
Almost started doing it right away.
Many officers spoke righteously at this moment.
He looked fierce and determined to fight to the end.
"oh."
"You all want to fight?"
"Then you go and fight!"
"you!"
"And you, Mr. Zhao..."
"Mr. Zhou..."
"Didn't you scream the loudest just now?"
"The backbone deserves praise."
"Go for it!"
"I support you!"
"Go quickly."
"Don't worry, you were beaten to death and became a hero. I will express my merits for you in front of the commander."
"None of that matters."
"go Go!"
Jiang Keshen, commander of the 8th Army and commander-in-chief of the front line, nodded in agreement, and as he spoke, his expression became increasingly sarcastic.
After Jiang Ke finished speaking, the crowd suddenly became much quieter.
It's okay to get high orally.
Are you really going to die? Who is willing to go?
Not a fool.
Just pretend to be cool.
The rest doesn't matter.
"What's wrong?"
"No one stands out anymore?"
"Since we don't have the guts to fight against the New First Division, shouldn't we just surrender?"
"If you surrender to the Japanese, you will lose people from nine sects and eighteen generations."
"But if you surrender to the New First Division, you will only lose your own face..."
"Even...it's nothing..."
"Losing the battle to the New First Division, how normal is that?"
"The New First Division is not a normal army."
"They've gone beyond Ace and beyond Classic..."
"These should all be understood."
"The superiors have given orders, saying that this war is a crime other than war."
"Let's just try our best."
"Put down your weapons with dignity and leave yourself the last bit of dignity."
"Don't wait until other people's tanks and artillery come over. If you are forced to crawl on the ground and surrender, then you will lose all your dignity."
"Send me military orders!"
"Put down your weapons! Prepare to assemble!"
"I will bear all the responsibilities!"
"adjutant!"
"Report the situation here to the commander!"
"No matter how your commander wants to punish me, Jiang Ke, I will accept it."
"As long as we can keep our brothers..."
Jiang Ke, the commander of the 8th Army and the commander-in-chief of the front line, pursed his lips and said.
At that moment, it was time to express his true feelings.
The remaining 40,000 troops put down their weapons one after another and began to walk out.
After walking out of the fixed range, soldiers from a new division will take over the entire area.