A few days before Wu Ming arrived in Chongqing, the Central Daily News in the rear reported the news of the Songshan victory of the Expeditionary Force. The good news was that one after another, Longling and Tengchong were captured one after another, and the Expeditionary Force and the Indian Army were about to meet, and the land transportation line with the allies was in sight. The counterattack in northern Myanmar and the West were the only large-scale offensive operation that had achieved complete victory in the front battlefield since the War of Resistance Against Japan. GMD vigorously promoted it to boost the people's morale.

Afterwards, the military held a press conference, showing many battlefield photos and some trophysical Japanese prisoners to the venue, allowing the reporter to ask questions freely for a few minutes.

"Is it a wonderful irony that as the commander of the Matsuyama Guard, is your subordinates broken and you are still alive?" A reporter from the Central Issues asked the first question.

"I committed suicide, but I was stopped." Jin Guang's eyes were dull and he replied instinctively.

"In the last fortress, are the dead wounded and military prostitutes voluntarily or forced?" another reporter asked.

"They all stayed voluntarily." Keijiro Kimura reached out to block his eyes, as if the flash had caused great trouble to him, and immediately the Military Control Commission personnel stepped forward to persuade him.

"Are military prostitutes quite common in the Japanese army? What is the composition of military prostitutes?" The reporter was very interested in military prostitutes for some reason.

"They are not called military prostitutes, they are comfort women." A Japanese prisoner said in a daze: "There are Japanese, Korean, Taiwanese, and Chinese women who were captured, who bring joy and comfort to the soldiers."

"Bastard." A female reporter cursed angrily.

"No one stops you now, why don't you commit suicide?" A reporter wearing glasses asked strangely: "I haven't tied you up now, nor have you blocked your mouth. I heard that biting your tongue can kill you." Before the reporter finished speaking, he was scolded by the guards on the scene.

"Suicide?" Jin Guang Kejiro reacted slowly, frowned and repeated, "Bit your tongue?"

Before he could answer, several reporters rushed to ask questions to several Japanese prisoners.

Just a few minutes passed. The Japanese prisoners were taken down. Just when the reporters were still feeling the same, Wu Ming, wearing sunglasses, and several officials walked in.

"Let me introduce you to you that this is the commander of the Rangers with great military achievements. Andy Lau and General Liu, who were personally awarded the Blue Sky and White Sun Medal by the Chairman." The host of the reception introduced Wu Ming to the reporters present with a smile, which caused a small stir.

"I believe everyone has many questions to ask General Liu, so now we can start. Please pay attention to order and report your home first, so don't be confused." After the host said that, he pushed the microphone in front of Wu Ming.

"General Liu, General Liu. Do you still remember me?" A female reporter raised her hand and jumped to say hello.

Wu Ming smiled and nodded, "Miss Ren Sili. I remember."

"May I ask General Liu. What is the most important reason why you led the Rangers to defeat the Japanese army and frequently achieved good results?" Ren Sili was overjoyed to ask first when she saw Wu Ming still recognized her.

Wu Ming pondered for a moment and said, "Courage and wisdom must first be a fearless mentality. Although the Japanese devils are fierce, they are not invincible. If you believe this in your heart, you must use your brain and strive for the greatest victory at the least cost."

"General Liu, I am a foreign correspondent of the New York Times." A foreigner stood up and said in a slightly stiff Chinese language: "Since the Chinese government's War of Resistance Against Japan, there have been few cases of victory with fewer victory. Most of them rely on more people to win, but General Liu has repeatedly won with fewer victory. What do you think is the reason for this?"

"War is like a fight between two people. One is weak in constitution and simple in weapons; the other is strong in strength and excellent in weapons; so the weak in nature will naturally be at a disadvantage and suffer some injuries." Wu Ming said tactfully: "The Rangers are like an assassin, who are used to shooting out cold arrows in secret, so the example of winning few places is not suitable for comparison with regular military and local battles."

"I am a Washington Post reporter. According to Japanese newspapers, your territory ranger is a cowardly, despicable, and used to sneak attacks." An American reporter stood up and asked: "It is a rogue army that lacks chivalrous spirit. General Liu, what do you have to say about this?"

"If we are cowardly and despicable and lack chivalrous spirit, then the Japanese army massacred unarmed civilians

What is the explanation?" Wu Ming sneered: "Besides, the assassin and rogue's bullet patriotism will have a greater effect. A bullet that enters the assassin can save countless lives and even end a war. Although assassination is not a comfortable thing, war is even more painful. In your motherland, the United States, during the Civil War, General Li of the Yugoslavia relied on his military genius to delay the war for several years. If an assassin could assassin him at that time, your country would die fewer people and lose less, wouldn't it?"

"I am a reporter from the British Times. Assuming that the students of Wengert Range Assault School can form a ranger, General Liu, are you sure to win the battle?" A British reporter stood up and asked. Looking at his expression, he seemed to be very confident in Wengert Range Assault School.

"Suppose? Haha, this reporter is not professional." Wu Ming smiled faintly: "There is no assumption in the war. If the Japanese army attacked Myanmar, the British army could resist a little bravely, so there would be no need for the National Army to send a regiment to rescue more than 7,000 British troops who were trapped in the encirclement."

"I am a reporter from Xinhua Daily. The Eighth Route Army and other guerrilla armed forces of our party were arduous and arduous in the rear of the Japanese army. They insisted on the war of resistance and repeatedly defeated strong enemies. Is there any similarity with the Random Movement? What do you think about this?" A reporter suddenly stood up and attacked Wu Ming.

"This press conference only talks about the tactical issues of the Rangers. The reporter's proposal has exceeded this range, so General Liu can refuse to answer." The host stood up and said with a calm face.

Wu Ming laughed, "This reporter may not understand the Random Forces. I can explain it to you from a professional perspective. Speaking of Random Forces, it is really deep behind enemy lines. It is precious to the party's armed forces. Haha, there are all Chinese people around. This is the first point; the second point is that every member of the Random Force has undergone strict or cruel training, and his combat qualities are far superior to those soldiers of the Party; the third point is that all members of the Random Forces have a deep hatred for the Japanese devils, and no one will treat those beasts with false benevolence and righteousness."

"The Geneva Convention has clear provisions on prisoners of war. How is this false benevolence and false righteousness?" Xinhua News Agency reporter retorted dissatisfied.

"You haven't figured out the definition of prisoners of war. It's ridiculous to talk about the Geneva Convention." Wu Ming sneered: "Do you know what a war criminal is? Don't mix prisoners with war criminals. Don't say nonsense to me of repaying grievances with kindness. You always have to pay back when you go out, kill people, set fire, rape, loot, and if all these crimes can be forgiven, I don't know why we still have to fight to the end."

"General Liu, what do you think about the current war situation? When will the Chinese people's bloody resistance war last?" A reporter from the Central Daily News rushed to ask a question after getting the host's wink and changed the topic.

"The enemy is declining day by day, and we are stronger day by day." Wu Ming replied confidently: "The Japanese devils have not been able to reach a few days. The humiliation and huge losses that China has suffered will soon be repaid. After the Sino-Japanese War of 1894-1895, Japan stepped on China's back and drank China's blood to become stronger. China's rise will surely be accompanied by the ambitions and dreams of the Japanese island country."

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"It's very successful!" Huang Yushuang gave Wu Ming a thumbs up, "It's very exciting and it doesn't make people pick up anything."

Wu Ming smiled and held Huang Yushuang's little hand, his eyes turned out of the car window, "Those who should show up are revealed, the military commander's fishing plan has nothing to do with us. A good wedding turned into a conspiracy. I really feel sorry for you two."

"People are in the world, and they can't help themselves." Huang Yushuang leaned her head against Wu Ming's shoulder, "Fortunately, she is not far from when we are free."

"If you lose something, you will gain something." Wu Ming kissed Huang Yushuang's forehead gently on his side and said, "I will repay your debts twice as much."

"It's so distracting." Huang Yushuang said coquettishly: "But since you said it, I'm embarrassed to refuse. Then spend your whole life with me! You're not allowed to leave us again."
Chapter completed!