Chapter 5: The Smoke of the Beacon (Part 2)

"Of course there are not so many soldiers in the empire, but not every county town will have a Zhao Tianlong." Yoshio Akiyama was obviously excited, holding the table in his hand and staring at Shirakawa Shiro's eyes.

"Without Zhao Tianlong, you will also create a Zhang Tianlong, Wang Tianlong, and Li Tianlong." Shiro Shirakawa also pressed his hand on the table, and with Yoshio Akiyama, his head was on his head, and his eyes were constantly squirting smoke and fire. "You arrogant soldiers, those brainless politicians, profit-seeking businessmen, you are constantly creating enemies for the empire. Thinking about the past, the Mongolians, Oroqen people, and the Han people who fled the famine, there was no country in your heart. The concept of family and nation, and the view of the launch of the September 18th Incident in the Great Japanese Empire, was just like the Qing Dynasty occupied Shenyang, as it was just a prelude to the replacement of the imperial court. But you, short-sighted guys, told them with their own actions that this is different from the replacement of dynasties in history. No matter which ethnic group they are, whether they have faith or not, they are all Chinese. In your eyes, they must be Chinese and slaves of the Yamato nation."

"You" Akiyama Yoshiori said in vain, let go of the table, and stepped back, "How could you have this kind of thought? Shirakawa Jun, your thoughts are too dangerous. I must truthfully react to the Kanto Army headquarters today. With this state of thought, I think you are no longer suitable to continue serving in the combat troops."

"I can't ask for it." Shirakawa Shiro also took his leave and no longer wanted to hide any of his views. "Even if you go back to train the reserve service, it's better than watching you here watch the glory that has been poured out with blood from generations of imperial soldiers, step by step."

"You, what do you mean? We will destroy the glory of the imperial soldiers. What about you, are you not an imperial soldiers? Is it because you have long lost the sense of honor as a soldier in your heart?" Unexpectedly, his threat did not play any role, Akiyama Yoshio was stunned again, and his voice suddenly lowered.

The Shirakawa staff officer in front of him is said to be a direct member of General Shirakawa. Although the influence of the Shirakawa family in the army is no longer as good as before, it is still not something that he, a small Nakasaki, can not shake. What's more, Shirakawa's influence in the East Mongolia First Dispatch Team is no less than that of the captain Kawada Kunaki. If he is determined to drag him down, he and the new arrival of the Second Brigade will definitely be unable to move here.

"The sense of honor of soldiers is produced on the battlefield, not by poisoning people in wine." Shirakawa Shiro curled his lips disdainfully and said with a sneer, "My meaning is already very clear. As for whether to report me to the Kanto Army Headquarters, it is all right."

"Just, joke, Shirakawa Jun don't take it seriously. I just think Shirakawa Jun may be too tired and need a rest for a while." After Shirakawa Shirakawa said that Yoshio Akiyama had to continue to choose to give in. "I can make suggestions to the Kanto Army Headquarters and let the headquarters transfer you and Kawada Jun back for proper rest. But, today you should at least tell me what to do to rescue Kawada Jun. After all, you and Kawada Jun have been here for many years, and you are far more familiar with the surrounding situation than me."

"How to save it?" Shirakawa Shiro couldn't do too much, and sighed and tried to respond calmly, "Didn't you tell you just now? Send a squadron to give Kawata Kwan and his soldiers a little hope. As for the other squadrons, instead of rushing toward the battlefield, it's better to attack the guerrillas' nest directly, at least do that, and you won't be able to get into other people's plan to surround the battlefield."

"This, this" Akiyama Yoshio was very hesitant. Surrounding Wei to save Zhao was indeed a safe way to solve the crisis in front of him. However, if he did that, he would lose the opportunity to wipe out the Eighth Route Army of China in vain. The huge sacrifices made by the Kawata Brigade were in vain. Even if he took the guerrillas' nest in Qilin Ridge as he wished, it would be difficult to make up for the losses of Kawata Brigade there.

"Don't always think about taking advantage of opportunities." As if guessing what Akiyama Yoshio was hesitating, Shirakawa Shiro shook his head and added loudly, "If Fatty Zhang was so easy to defeat by you, he would not be Fat Zhang. Besides, if you kill him as you wish, what can you do? As long as the empire cannot change its current mentality of quick success and instant benefits, another Fat Li and Fat Wang will be forced out in a blink of an eye."

After leaving these words, he ignored Akiyama Yoshio's face and reached out to grab the phone on the table, "Hey, communication team, please contact me with Manager Tanaka of Mengjiang Industrial."

There was a sound of unplugging the line from the phone. Soon, the Japanese businessman Kenji Tanaka's landline was connected. Shiro Shirakawa first greeted the latter, and then ordered in a gentle voice: "How is your company and the grassland improvement plan of Yeteqi, Wuqi, Yeteqi, the Duke of Zhenguo, Baolige, does he come to Blackstone City to deliver some of the goods to you at this time of year? When is this year? It is convenient to take him to sit here with me."

If Shiro Shirakawa sent an invitation half a month ago, Manager Tanaka of Mengjiang Industrial would have been grateful. Unexpectedly, this time, this time, this angry voice came from the phone, "Report, report, Shirakawa, Chief Shirakawa, and Baolige, who was so confused, broke the contract. He drove out all the staff members sent to Qianqi. He himself, he would not come to Blackstone City again. Bei Zhi really has no way to take him to visit you."

"Why is this happening? Are you having a dispute over profit distribution again?" Shiro Shirakawa suddenly felt an unknown premonition in his heart. He wiped his forehead and asked calmly.

"He said, he was afraid that we would poison his wine." Manager Tanaka was so angry that he said nothing when he answered. "This old guy suddenly remembered that he was a Mongolian. He actually told me that since Genghis Khan, no one had poisoned the wine on the grassland. He thought he was, and he dared to talk to me like this. Poison, is the poison specially refined by Unit 731 that ordinary people are qualified to enjoy?"

"Baga." Shirakawa Shiro threw down the phone angrily and whispered. Except for the Borrita China who was the one who was in the Daoshi Village, among all the Mongolian nobles around the Heishi Village, Baolige, the Duke of Zhenguo, was always close to the Japanese in the Heishi Village. If he took the initiative to keep a distance from everyone, I am afraid that the other Mongolian nobles would go further at this moment.
Chapter completed!