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Chapter 208: It's not that enemies don't get together

ps: Hoho, Ikeda is going to be finished!

Qinglong Mountain, in the underground cave.●⌒,.

Under Leng Feng's arrangement, everyone was raising their energy and preparing for the next battle. Their emotions were very stable. Zhang Fengxiang and Ma Wu's subordinates were also well-behaved and very obedient.

"Boss, the Japanese prisoners elected a representative, saying they wanted to negotiate with us." Leng Feng was a little surprised after receiving Fang Xiaoyang's report.

What tricks do the Japanese want to play?

"What are you talking about? If you don't talk about, you're kind enough to talk about. "Cong Hu cursed hatefully.

"Go and call the negotiator over and see what he wants to say." Leng Feng raised his hand slightly and ordered, if these Japanese soldiers were not pilots and skilled technicians, could they survive until now?

A Japanese man in a pilot suit was taken to Leng Feng by Fang Xiaoyang.

"What's your name?" Leng Feng did not ask questions in Japanese. He now represents Chinese soldiers and must ask questions in Chinese. The dignity of Chinese soldiers is not allowed.

The Japanese pilot didn't understand Chinese, so he looked at Fang Xiaoyang.

Fang Xiaoyang translated accordingly.

“…”

"Editor Kurihara, your army number, age, and position!"

“…”

"So you are still a bomber pilot." Leng Feng smiled slightly, which was interesting. He had just driven the Japanese "Jiu San" to the sky and flew around, bombing the "Sea Feng" and the Shanghai Expeditionary Army Chief of Staff Fan Zhaoshou. This was actually the "Jiu San" pilot who was bombing the "Jiu San" and was a coincidence.

"He said, he hopes that we can treat them with prisoners of war in accordance with the Geneva Powders of War Convention, and they need food, doctors, and some of them are injured and have a high fever."

"Who is the person who is injured? Who is having a high fever?" Leng Feng asked.

“…”

"Boss, the injured are a fighter pilot named Ichiro Uno, and the fever is a mechanical engineer named Shigao Kumada." Sun Xiaoyang translated.

"Tell him that we don't have much food, we can only give them half of the amount of our portion. They can cook hot water by themselves, but don't escape. Otherwise, kill without mercy, and don't mention any Geneva prisoners of war Convention to me. Ask them how the Japanese treat our prisoners of war. Besides, we have not signed this bullshit convention. From a legal perspective, it has no binding force on us. As for the doctor, let them wait, and someone will deal with it later." Leng Feng stared at Kurihara and said.

After listening to Fang Xiaoyang's translation, Kurihara was not only a flash of disappointment in her eyes, but also very calm. Before leaving, she bowed deeply to Leng Feng.

This Japanese pilot was a little interesting, Leng Feng couldn't help but squint.

"Xiaoyang, send someone to pay attention to this Kurihara. This guy is a smart guy. Maybe he can see my intentions. That's why he is so confident." Leng Feng said softly to Fang Xiaoyang.

"What, can he still see your intention?" Fang Xiaoyang said in surprise.

"It's not that there are no smart people among the Japanese. If they are all fools, they will not have completed the industrialization process in just a few decades. Go and pay more attention." Leng Feng said.

"I understand, boss, I will pay special attention." Fang Xiaoyang nodded.

Nanjing, Capital Hotel, and the conference room of the Shanghai Expeditionary Forces’ headquarters in Nanjing. A high-level military meeting is being held, with senior military officers stationed in Nanjing, chief officers of the intelligence department, and representatives of the Third Fleet of the Navy and the Consulate.

Qi Ying, who surrendered to the military commander of the military commander of Fang Fanmoto, also died. He died in his lair, and a hemp rope ended his shameful life.

Zuo Fang Fanben went to collect the body himself, and from Qi Ying's eyes, he saw a trace of deep regret and despair.

That touching look made him feel a hint of unspeakable fear for a moment. Can this country be conquered?

This also declared that Zuo Fang Hanmoto's work in Nanjing was a complete failure.

Although there are still people on the "new government", these are just gangs of gangs. It is undoubtedly a daydream to expect these people to be able to deal with the "Yasha".

The only hope to eliminate the "Yasha" now is to lie in the encirclement and suppression of Qinglong Mountain.

This is also an opportunity for Masao Ikeda to avenge his shame. Because if he can no longer capture the "Yasha", he will have to pay homage to China.

Maybe I will transfer to the reserve service, maybe I don’t know where to go to sit on the bench.

This is not the result Ikeda wanted. He is still young and ambitious. He also wants to expand territory for the empire and establish unparalleled achievements.

"Ikeda Jun, what do you think about the action plan to eliminate 'Yasha'?" Suddenly, a voice pulled the distracted Masao Ikeda back to reality.

"Weizhi believes that we need to be careful when dealing with the 'Yasha'. We can do it step by step, otherwise..."

"Otherwise?" Asakamiya Hirohiko snorted coldly in dissatisfaction.

Masao Ikeda immediately felt a little chill behind his back. He was the commander of the military police to maintain public security in the city and eliminate the anti-Japanese organizations. Now the "Yasha" is in a big way. He has the responsibility to disrupt everyone's peace.

"Otherwise, the effort will be in vain!" Masao Ikeda stumbled.

"presumptuous!"

"Hay!" Masao Ikeda bowed and stood attentive, his forehead was almost level with the tabletop.

"How about you let the operation to clear Qinglong Mountain this time?"

"this……"

"Do you have any concerns?" Changyong's murderous gaze swept over, and Ikeda Masao couldn't help but feel heartbroken. He, the commander of the military police, is responsible for the safety of the city. Even if he is responsible, he, an intelligence officer, does not know how to marching and fighting, but he is not his confidant subordinate after all.

"There is no concern for the Beizhi, but there is a request!"

"explain!"

"I want absolute command."

"Yes!" Chang Yong thought for a moment and agreed.

"In addition, please give me more time, Commander." Masao Ikeda bowed to Prince Asakagura.

Asaka Mura's face turned gloomy, but after thinking for a moment, he nodded: "I'll give you a week, is it enough?"

"I want to take a few more days, can I give you more?"

"Masao Ikeda, this is an order. Can you bargain?" Changyong rebuked sternly.

"Kun Yong, Ikeda is my subordinate. He must have made sense of his request!" Nakajima did not come to the meeting and photographed Chief of Staff Miho Nakazawa coming. Masao Ikeda was originally from the 16th Division. If he did not come forward to speak, Ikeda would not bully anyone.

No matter how you look at it, you can't tell what kind of grudges Changyong and Ikeda have. Why are you targeting it like this?

Nakazawa didn't know that Changyong slapped Ikeda hard at the airport, and this serious mistake led to the Chief of Staff of Fanzhaoshou being almost beaten to death.

If he was not the intelligence director of the dispatching army, I am afraid Masao Ikeda would come to argue with him.

"Ten days, Ikeda Jun, I will give you ten days, can I?"

"Thank you, Commander, for your trust. I am going to do my best to bring back the head of "Yasha" Leng Feng." Masao Ikeda stood attentively and bowed.

"It's not about trying your best, but you must bring back the head of the 'Yasha'. The empire's shame must be washed away with the blood of these rebels!" Chang Yong shouted excitedly.

"I understand!" Ikeda Masao said hatefully.

He also wanted to cut off the head of Leng Feng of "Yasha", but this was obviously a very difficult task, because his several battles with Leng Feng ended in failure.

The seamless "spiritual seduction" plan made him easily break it. What other methods can he use now?
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