This work of mine must be passed down!

You must become a master!

This is the lifelong pursuit of Rare Book Daijun!

He admitted that what Shibuya Taniguchi said was right.

Once he slaughters the captives, he will be infamy for all eternity!

He is not afraid of taking the blame, but what he is afraid of is that it will seriously affect the greatness of his works.

Seriously affect yourself to become great!

He fell silent.

Meng Shaoyuan knew that he would remain silent.

Everyone has weaknesses, even the most perfect people.

Rare Ben Daijun's weakness is his literary dream.

Once the literary dream sinks, it is difficult to extricate yourself.

And Boon Daijun has even reached the point of madness.

For the sake of literary works, he could regard an army soldier, who should have never interacted with each other until death, as his close friend.

He can stand on his own side at all costs just because he appreciates his work.

Now, the same is true.

Meng Shaoyuan accurately hit the most fatal weakness of the rare book Daijun!

After a long time, the rare book Daijun finally raised his head: "Can you promise me that you will make my work public so that everyone can see it?"

"This is another reason why I surrendered and why I endured humiliation and survived!"

Meng Shaoyuan's every expression and every word can easily lead the other party to make him a close friend: "Because I have read your novel many times, and I have participated in revisions many times.

If this novel is your child, then he is at least my adopted son. We can die, but our children must live!"

What nice words.

child!

Yes, this novel is my own child!

"Taniguchi-kun, after the war is over, you can try writing a novel."

The rare book Dai Jun took an iron box, which contained his original manuscript: "Please take him out, my, no, our child!,

I believe in you. When the war is over, you will show this child to the whole world, please!"

This is his only request.

He trusted Shibu Taniguchi.

Because, although this child was born by himself, he was raised and raised by them together!

She is the child's mother, and Taniguchi Shibu is the child's father.

How can a father harm his child?

Meng Shaoyuan took the iron box: "What about you, Master Boon? Do you really want to resist to the end? Even if you really fall in love with His Majesty the Emperor, what about your subordinates?

They will also massacre those prisoners, and this account will be recorded on your head."

Rare Ben Daijun nodded slightly: "Tell me the truth, do we still have hope?"

Meng Shaoyuan shook his head when he answered his question.

There is no hope.

In fact, there was no hope of victory in the Battle of Manila from the beginning.

Shan Bendaijun knows this very well.

The Americans can destroy this place with artillery fire at any time.

And in the end, people who don't know the truth will record the bloody death on themselves.

"I want to negotiate with the Americans, can you do it?"

As soon as the rare book Daijun asked, Meng Shaoyuan said: "The only condition for the Americans is to ensure the safety of these hostages. At the same time, the safety of you and all Japanese soldiers here will also be guaranteed, and no one will be abused.

.The war was not started by you, you are just the executors."

Meng Shaoyuan himself didn't believe what he said.

That's right, these damn beast soldiers are the executioners.

But their beastly behavior will never be forgiven!

Boon Daijun picked up the phone and gave a few instructions.

After a while, Second Lieutenant Masui walked in.

"There is no need to continue the war."

Boon Daijun said with an expression on his face: "Order, all soldiers must assemble."

"What do you want to do?" Second Lieutenant Masui thought of a terrible thing.

"Surrender to the Americans." Boon Daijun said without any hesitation: "This is my decision!"

"No, you can't!" Second Lieutenant Masui shouted: "Everyone of us is ready! Your Excellency, you must not betray the Empire and His Majesty the Emperor!"

"Yesterday, I received a piece of information. It was a phone call from the Commander himself."

Rare Ben Daijun said slowly: "On the phone, Your Excellency, Commander, told us to be careful to be prepared for artillery attacks from the US military. Because just before that call, the US military started calling for artillery fire coverage.

There were hundreds of imperial soldiers in one of our strongholds, desperately resisting the US attack, and only fourteen of them died. But when the overwhelming US artillery fire ended, only one person was still alive.

The same is true here. We can fight hard, but when the Americans lose patience and call for artillery fire coverage, do you think we have the ability to resist? That is a meaningless sacrifice."

"But we still have hostages!" Second Lieutenant Masui said without any fear.

"Americans, we can put all the responsibility for killing the hostages on you, no, to be more precise, put it on Mr. Boon!"

This time, it was Meng Shaoyuan who helped and said: "He will become a war criminal!"

"It's all you!"

Lieutenant Masui's eyes turned red: "If it weren't for you, Your Excellency would not have been deceived. You betrayed the empire, you are a traitor!"

He angrily took out his pistol.

"boom"!

The gunshot rang first.

It’s the gun in the hand of Rare Bon Daijun!

Crazy, all crazy.

Even before the U.S. troops came in, they were already killing each other.

The Japanese army was already desperate.

Second Lieutenant Masui knew what he would face, and he lost his mind because of despair.

Boon Daijun is equally desperate.

But he still has a glimmer of hope.

That is his child:

novel!

In order to protect his "children", he is willing to do any crazy things.

"I handed over my child to you." Shanben Daijun put down his pistol: "Now, I also want to hand over the soldiers outside to you.

Take them with you and surrender to the US military, but you must ensure that they will be treated properly as you promised me."

Meng Shaoyuan promised again: "So, what about you? Mr. Rare Benn, why don't you take them out yourself?"

"There are still many things to do." Boon Daijun sighed: "I can't surrender just like that. I must do a good job in the aftermath and give a detailed explanation to the Commander.

He gave Pergolie to me, but he lost it in my hands. I am a soldier and I cannot do such an irresponsible thing."

"I understand." Meng Shaoyuan said, "But we don't have much time left now. Americans will lose patience anytime and anywhere."

Boon Daijun picked up the phone again and explained carefully.

Then, he put down the phone, adjusted his military uniform, and picked up his command knife:
Chapter completed!