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Chapter 1237, fart!

An ultimatum?

Look at the time.

Today is July 26th.

Presumably the deployment of the Japanese invaders has been basically completed.

A full-scale attack will be launched tomorrow at the latest.

It seems that the time that I can stay in Peking is less than three days.

With the comprehensive strength of the Japanese invaders, they would definitely be able to capture Peiping in three days. He, Zhang Yong, would not be able to turn Peiping into ruins.

Perhaps it would be a little difficult for the Japanese 20th Division to attack Nanyuan Airport. However, other divisions could march straight in.

The main force of the 29th Army has probably begun to retreat.

An empty shell remains.

"Who sent it?"

"Sugita Kimiyama."

"oh?"

Zhang Yong was thoughtful.

An old acquaintance! I showed up at the last press conference.

This guy has the rank of colonel. He came to deliver the ultimatum in person. He must be very aggressive.

"Where?"

"Mr. Pang's side in the eastern suburbs."

"good!"

Zhang Yong immediately got on the bus and headed to the east of the city.

Arriving soon. The map shows that there are indeed a lot of red dots.

Maybe a squadron of Japanese invaders?

Show of force?

Report identity.

Pang Lin and Zhang Zizhong were both there.

Zhang Zizhong's face was very tense.

Obviously, this ultimatum put a lot of psychological pressure on him.

Hard to answer. No room for maneuver.

Enter the negotiation room.

I found a large room temporarily.

It is very large. It can accommodate hundreds of people. There is a long table in the middle.

Zhang Yong looked across from him.

Sugita Kimiyama held his head high, his face full of arrogance.

There were also four Japanese officers, two lieutenants and two majors.

Sitting on both sides of Sugita Junzan, they also looked arrogant.

On the contrary, on the national army side, all the officers looked solemn. Apparently they felt heavy pressure.

"Commander, let me take over."

"You read the ultimatum first."

"OK."

Zhang Yong sat down with a golden sword.

He glanced at Sugita Kimiyama, then looked down at the ultimatum.

The content of the ultimatum is very simple: it requires the Chinese army to evacuate Peiping before six o'clock in the evening on the 27th.

Including all defense zones around Beiping.

Nanyuan Airport and Marco Polo Bridge are also among them.

"There are a few mistakes in your documents." Zhang Yong said slowly.

"What's the mistake?" Sugita Kimiyama asked immediately.

"The place is written in the wrong place."

"What's wrong?"

"Not just Peking, but also Taiyuan, Baoding, Jinan, Xuzhou, Shanghai, Jinling, Wuhan, and Guangzhou."

"Um?"

Sugita Kimiyama felt something was wrong.

What does the other party mean? Read out a lot of place names.

Can't understand.

But it doesn’t feel like the other person is talking nonsense.

For a moment, I felt that the other party was a bit enigmatic. I didn't know how to answer the call.

silence.

a long time.

"What exactly is your answer?"

"Hold on."

Zhang Yong took out his pen.

With a stroke of his pen, he wrote two big words in the reply column:

fart!

Then sign your name.

Also dated: July 25, 1937 AD.

Then throw it back to the opponent.

"This is our answer. Take a good look."

"Baga!"

Sugita Kimiyama's face suddenly turned ugly.

Of course he knows Chinese.

fart!

Of course you are scolding them!

Damn it, the other party is so arrogant!

How dare you reply with such humiliating words on the ultimatum!

Baga!

"Is this the answer of the 29th Army?"

"Of course not."

"What is that?"

"This is the answer of the Chinese government! It is also the answer of the 40 million Chinese people!"

"Baga..."

Sugita Kimiyama was irritable and cursed.

Suddenly I realized something was wrong. My vision went dark.

But Zhang Yong stood up angrily and jumped onto the conference table.

Mad, I'll beat you up!

The two countries are at war, so I won't kill you. But that doesn't mean I won't beat you!

Last time in the Forbidden City, I killed one of your officers, but I didn't hit you. It was an advantage for you. I dare to come this time.

Your mouth is still so unclean and full of swear words. I must pull out your teeth today.

"open……"

Everyone else was shocked.

The first person didn't expect that Zhang Yong's reply was so rude.

fart!

Just slap the Japanese in the face.

It is estimated that the Japanese high-level officials will be furious after receiving this reply.

An all-out war is inevitable.

The second person did not expect that Zhang Yong would jump directly to the conference table.

Go straight up and beat up Sugita Kimiyama.

This guy!

What a scoundrel!

If you disagree, take action!

"Baga!"

"Baga!"

Sugita Junzan was furious.

He subconsciously drew the knife, but found that it was too late.

There was an iron rod in Zhang Yong's hand. He just hit him with one blow.

"ah……"

Sugita Kimiyama suddenly screamed.

He received a heavy blow on the shoulder.

His whole body was hit by the iron rod and he almost fell to the ground.

Unfortunately, the chair under his butt was crushed. This shows how powerful it is.

The shoulder blades were probably smashed.

Zhang Yong:???

Huh?

What did I take out?

It doesn’t seem to be an ordinary iron rod? It seems to be rebar from later generations? It’s a bit cutting...

So thick.

So heavy.

When a stick is brought down, people who block it will kill people, and Buddhas who block it will kill Buddhas.

It is the kind of rebar that was polished on stones by the river for more than 2,700 days before a little pattern was worn away.

It doesn't matter what kind of knife you have, it's all rubbish in front of it.

It's just that the surface has not been properly treated.

Rough. Cutting. Uncomfortable.

I quickly took out a towel and repeatedly wrapped the end of the rebar. I felt much better immediately.

"Baga!"

Next to me, the Japanese invaders drew their swords.

Zhang Yong then hit him with a stick.

when!

Easily break the opponent's saber.

You're kidding. What's this knife of yours? Come on, cut it as you like. If there's a mark, I'll lose!

"Don't hit!"

"Don't hit!"

Zhang Zizhong shouted hurriedly.

I'm so anxious. I don't know what to do.

This Zhang Yong!

What a mess!

Not only did he respond rudely, but he also got violent and hit him!

Doesn’t this make the Japanese crazy? Can the Japanese accept it?

"Come in!"

"Call them all out!"

Zhang Yong shouted loudly and continued to wave the iron rod.

Xiong Ba and others outside the conference room rushed in immediately. They grabbed benches and other things and started to take action as soon as they got up.

"Don't fight..."

"Don't fight..."

Zhang Zizhong was speechless.

Yes, Zhang Yong went crazy again.

Not only do you do it yourself, but you also ask others to do it.

"Baga!"

"superior!"

Over there, the Japanese invaders also swarmed in.

The two sides staged a full-scale martial arts show in the conference room and fought.

"Take it!"

"Take it!"

Zhang Yong began to distribute rebar.

Each person has one. The length is one meter and two. It is just right to wave.

The only drawback is that it must be hugged with a towel. It must be wrapped in at least five layers. Otherwise, even if you wave it a few times, your hands will be bruised.

"Don't fight..."

"Don't fight..."

Zhang Zizhong and Pang Lin looked at each other.

A good negotiation turned into a large-scale fighting scene.

The people in front are fighting.

The people behind are pressing forward.

All Thompson submachine guns. There are hundreds of them.

The Japanese infantry squadron did not have a single submachine gun. In close combat, they could only be pressed to the ground and rubbed.

"Baga..."

"ah……"

The Japanese invaders screamed again and again.

All were struck by rebar.

Horrible.

Blood flowed everywhere.

Some of the Japanese invaders wore steel helmets. It was useless. The helmets were all blown up.

In a short time, more than a dozen Japanese invaders were beaten to death. The other immortals were seriously injured and basically disabled.

In fact, Zhang Yong is already very kind. The rebars are always thrown in three directions.

Others, specialize in the lower third route.

Specialized in kicking the legs.

That's called cruelty.

One hit is accurate. One hit breaks a leg.

Especially Xiong Ba. He was like a magic star. He hit his legs hard and hard.

Zhang Yong suddenly felt that this guy probably had no chance to join the Red Party. He was too heavy-handed. He was a living king of hell!

puff!

That's what I was thinking.

Xiong Ba suddenly waved the rebar and hit the Japanese invader on the head.

Zhang Yong:……

Turn around quickly.

I dare not look at it. I feel faint with blood. It’s too cruel.

Although he can do it, but... alas, the human head is really like a watermelon...

"ah……"

"ah……"

All kinds of wailings were heard.

One after another, the Japanese invaders fell to the ground and struggled.

The walls of the conference room were splattered with blood.

"Don't fight..."

"Don't fight..."

This time it was Sugita Kimiyama's turn to shout.

We can't continue fighting. Otherwise, everyone will probably have to answer here.

hateful!

He made a mistake.

Made a fatal mistake!

The opponent is Zhang Yong! Not the 29th Army! You underestimated Zhang Yong's cruelty.

If I had known, the ultimatum would fall into Zhang Yong's hands, and even if he was beaten to death by Sugita Kimiyama, he would not show up. Isn't this a deliberate attempt to provoke someone?

I'm fine now. I feel like my left shoulder is disabled. Fortunately, my leg wasn't broken.

A shoulder injury results in limited mobility. However, if a leg is broken, you are disabled.

A disabled person has no value.

They will be quickly disposed of by the military and thrown back to the country to avoid being a burden.

"Go back!"

"Go back!"

Sugita Kimiyama reluctantly stood up and shouted to the soldiers swarming in.

No more fighting.

If the fight continues, Zhang Yong will kill him.

It would be terrible if they all died here.

Don't think that Zhang Yong doesn't dare. He dares to reply like that, so what else can he dare not?

The heavy artillery regiment of the 20th Division was attacked, and Zhang Yong was suspected to have done it. No one else had the courage except him!

Those in the 29th Army would never dare to do this.

"stop!"

"stop!"

Sugita Kimiyama shouted hysterically.

Finally, the two sides gradually separated. The Japanese invaders suffered a heavy loss and had to stop.

Zhang Yong waved his hand and told Xiong Ba and others to retreat.

It's okay. The fight is over.

More than 30 people have been killed. The record is brilliant.

Facts have proved that rebar is really very hard. It is not afraid of any cold weapons.

Even if the Qinglong Yanyue Sword appears, he can withstand it.

I am not afraid of anything like the Yitian Sword at all.

"Let's go."

"Walk……"

Sugita Kimiyama breathed a sigh of relief and left in a hurry.

He didn't dare to stay for a second. He was afraid that Zhang Yong would catch up or shoot a series of bullets from behind.

As for cleaning up the scene, I'm sorry. He doesn't care. He just wants to escape.

"Throw it all outside."

Here, Zhang Yong waved his hand and gave an order indifferently.

Someone immediately came up to clean up the scene.

"Grenade!"

"Ta-ta-ta..."

Suddenly there was a burst of gunfire.

An injured Japanese invader died on the spot.

Zhang Yong glanced sideways and found that the other party was holding a grenade.

Made.

Want to make a sneak attack?

Want to die together?

OK, I’ll make it happen for you!

"Kill them all!"

"yes."

"Ta-ta-ta..."

"Ta-ta-ta..."

Violent gunshots.

All Japanese invaders were shot.

No matter whether you were alive or dead before, you all have a share.

All red dots disappeared.

It means there is no living person.

Zhang Yong then raised his hand to signal to stop shooting.

Okay. Let’s fulfill them.

"Baga..."

Over there, Sugita Kimiyama heard the gunshots from behind and was immediately frightened.

I was secretly glad that I ran fast. Otherwise, I would really have died.

Zhang Zizhong:......

Pang Lin:......

Speechless.

It's all over!

Zhang Yong has given the Japanese the clearest answer.

Ultimatum, answered.

fart!

Most of the people were killed too!

You can imagine the irritation of the Japanese. The sky is falling.

But Zhang Yong didn't care.

Little things.

Not worth mentioning.

Negotiation and tolerance cannot bring peace.

There is only war!

There is only a life-and-death fight!

We must fight until the Japanese invaders surrender unconditionally.

"Commissioner..."

"What's up?"

"Our 51st Division is moving to the north of the city."

"Know."

Zhang Yong was indifferent.

Sure enough, Pang Lin's 51st Division was also about to retreat.

There are no longer any regular troops stationed in the east of the city. The Japanese invaders can enter Peiping directly from here.

well……

A sad ending.

However, the cruel reality is this.

Peiping is about to be abandoned.

But now is not the time to be sad.

There is still work to be done.

"arrive!"

"Go to the police station!"

"yes!"

Zhang Yong said goodbye and led the team to set off.

He went directly to the Peking Police Station and surrounded the Peking Police Station without saying a word.

[To be continued]

(End of chapter)


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