It had been less than a day since Jiang Yige took over the 8th Regiment, but his image of cruelty and coldness had already been deeply rooted in people's hearts. Several Indonesian captains followed him fearfully and walked to the dozen Japanese soldiers who were responsible for distributing breakfast.
What will come. Fly
Far away, a second lieutenant met Jiang Yige, took out a crumpled cigarette case from his pocket, took out a cigarette and handed it over, flatteringly: "Colonel Sasaki! You are here for breakfast.
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Jiang Yige did not take his cigarette, but walked to the dozen big pots where people could be seen, took a look, and then asked coldly: "Is that all there is?"
The second lieutenant nodded and bowed: "Of course not, yours is over here."
Under the leadership of the second lieutenant, Jiang Yige and his Indonesian men soon saw more than a dozen large pots, and these pots were filled with thick porridge. In a steamer, there were even a dozen steamed buns.
"Move away!" Jiang Yige waved to his men.
The second lieutenant's expression suddenly changed. He walked around to Jiang Yige and said respectfully: "Your Excellency, you can't do this."
"Hmph!" Jiang Yige sneered and kicked the second lieutenant away. He immediately groaned in pain on the ground. "Take it away, don't you hear?" Jiang Yige kicked the second lieutenant as if nothing happened.
Kicked away, then turned around and shouted at several Indonesian captains.
"Ah, Hai!" the Indonesians replied loudly, calling their men to come over and move the pot. Indonesians are very conscious and know their position, so even though they have guessed Jiang Yige's intentions, they are still not sure. Someone asked in a low voice
: "Sir, what do you mean?"
"Since last night, you have been a member of the Imperial Army of Japan, so you should enjoy the treatment of the Imperial Army. What? You are used to being pigs and dogs. Don't you want to be a human being?" Jiang Yige said in a deep voice.
The Indonesians were stunned, and one of them couldn't help but his eyes turned red. He immediately stood up and saluted, and responded loudly with the loudest voice he could: "Hai!"
"I may not be able to guarantee that you will be able to go back alive, but as long as I am in the 8th Wing, no one will dare to discriminate against you anymore," Jiang Yige seemed to be saying to himself. All the Indonesian captains looked at
His eyes suddenly became hot. The two of them, who should be straight-tempered, walked straight to him and bowed: "Your Excellency, we are here to assure you that from now on, no one in the 8th Wing will dare to question it again.
Your order and your kindness, we can only repay it with our lives!"
Those dozen cauldrons of thick porridge were originally reserved for the real Imperial Army. Because Jiang Yige, with a sinister look on his face, was watching from the side, the "Pseudo-Imperial Army" of the 8th Regiment served them all.
At that time, the second lieutenant and his fire-headed soldiers dared not speak out, and could only stand there like wood. They did not dare to put their dissatisfaction into action due to Jiang Yige's power, but the real name of the 37th Regiment
The Japs did not buy this account. Although these real Japs of the Fourth Division were like dogs in front of the trainees and were proud of being able to "endure humiliation and survive", in front of the Indonesians and puppet soldiers from various countries, they
But they all enjoyed their status as superiors. When they came to eat with tableware in a careless manner, they found that only the porridge that could be seen was left. The "Imperial Army" lost his temper, and a group of people started to attack several big people.
Under the leadership of the captain, they rushed to the dining spot of the 8th Regiment in a fierce manner.
"Ba Ge, you dare to steal our breakfast?"
"A bunch of guys who deserve to be fucked, beat me up!"
...No matter where you are, even in the northern part of the country where Okamura Neiji is the commander, even though the top brass of the Japanese army have strict orders not to allow the imperial army to beat and scold the puppet troops, such things still happen from time to time. The puppet troops also know their own
Positioning, so unless you are crazy, you will definitely not use the chicken feathers of the Japanese military leaders as darts to appeal. After the Indonesians were incorporated into the Fourth Division, they were often beaten by the imperial army, so they became the commander of the 37th Regiment.
When the Japanese soldiers came in force, they didn't even think of resisting. Instead, they quickly poured the porridge into their mouths in order to gain more money from the beating.
However, since Jiang Yige dared to take the risk of letting them snatch rice porridge, he naturally couldn't let them get beaten in vain and let his hard work of giving both kindness and power go to waste.
The Japs of the 37th Regiment were having fun beating them up, and he appeared at the scene of the fight with several Indonesian captains.
Seeing him, the Japanese soldiers of the 37th Regiment showed no mercy. After all, they thought, they and Jiang Yige were both Japanese, so they should be standing in the same trench.
The two captains who led the team didn't know that they were destined to be one of Jiang Yige's chickens today, so they greeted him with a respectful smile, took out the cigarettes they finally bought in Hainan and handed them over.
Jiang Yige didn't take their cigarettes, and didn't even look at them. Instead, he walked up to the group of Indonesian soldiers who were being beaten. He stepped up and kicked one of the guys over. He stared at the group of people holding their heads and just resigned themselves to it.
The Indonesians yelled: "Ba Ge, a bunch of cowards, are you still men? If you don't retaliate when you scold me, you won't hit me back? Then how can I expect you to defeat the enemy on the battlefield?!"
Not many Indonesians can understand Japanese, and Jiang Yige has long been positioned as a devil-like existence in their minds, so they just hold their heads tighter with both hands. Of course the Japanese soldiers of the 37th Regiment can understand
Understand this sentence, they look at me and I look at you, but they don't dare to take action.
After severely kicking a few Indonesian soldiers who looked particularly useless, Jiang Yige looked at the Japanese soldiers who were beating them and shouted coldly: "What? Do you think our 8th Regiment is easy to bully?"
"Sir, they are stealing our breakfast!" a sergeant protested.
Jiang Yige glanced at him coldly and said with a sneer: "I ordered it, what?"
The sergeant was startled and looked at the two captains behind Jiang Yige, not daring to say anything.
The two captains had already sensed that something was wrong. One of them suppressed his uneasiness and stepped forward and said to Jiang Yige: "Your Majesty Colonel..."
He was interrupted by Jiang Yige before he finished speaking. Jiang Yige turned to him and shouted coldly: "As a military chief, you actually take the lead in making trouble. Humph, is this what Mr. Pingshan taught you?"
Hirayama-kun's full name is Hirayama Ichiro, and he is the captain of the 37th Regiment.
The two captains were silent and did not dare to answer at all.
Jiang Yige turned to several Indonesian captains and said: "You haven't been following me for long, and you don't understand my temper yet, so I don't blame you this time, but I don't hope there will be another time-"
At this point, he pointed his hand at the Japanese soldiers of the 37th Regiment and shouted: "You actually dare to come to my camp to beat people. I am tired of living. Now, fight back! If you lose, you guys
There’s no need to stay here anymore!”
"Hai!" Several Indonesian captains responded loudly, roaring and taking the lead in charging towards the Japanese soldiers of the 37th Regiment.
A melee began immediately. The melee lasted for twenty minutes, and all the more than 300 people killed by the 37th Regiment were beaten to the ground...
All the provocative soldiers from the 37th Regiment were carried down, but the Indonesians did not cheer - a cruel reality was also placed in front of them. Are the imperial troops so easy to fight? They are just a group of followers.
That’s it. The emotion of fear fills the heart of every Indonesian, and many people even begin to consider the escape route - if it doesn’t work out, just run away!
Jiang Yige stood up at this time, and this devil-like man showed a rare smile: "Well done! Go back to training, you don't have to worry about the next thing!" He said to several Indonesian captains.
The Indonesians retreated in doubt, and with the punishment order issued by the division and regiment headquarters, the 8th Regiment was only given a collective warning. In Indonesian people's hearts, Jiang Yige's image began to become brighter.