"No, no, no...... It's definitely not a real breakout! Vinya is an admiral, he won't be ignorant of this truth, they have no way to escape on this isolated island......"

Sima Yun went back and forth in the headquarters, his mind kept spinning, and all kinds of information began to gather together, until he recalled what Xiao Letian had said at the strategic level meeting before the war, and he suddenly woke up. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Oh my God! so that's ......" Slapping his head, Sima Yun suddenly realized, "It turns out that these people are not stupid, they have guessed the prime minister's plan! Their purpose is not to break through, they are going to assassinate Ackerson!"

There was an uproar in the headquarters, and everyone couldn't believe their ears. Middle- and low-level officers are not allowed to attend the highest-level meetings, and only high-level officials such as Sima Yun can know the magic of Exxon.

More officers are not very familiar with international law and the principles of diplomatic negotiations, and although they are all qualified battlefield commanders, they are completely blind when it comes to international law, diplomacy, and imperial strategy.

Fortunately, Hyotaro did not make his own decision but brought it directly to Sima Yun and Luo Huo, otherwise this important information would really have to be delayed.

Sima Yun slapped his thigh, "We must not let Ackerson die, we want to live, we need Ackerson to negotiate with us in the end, go through that formality, and ask for his signature...... That's the end of the battle!"

"Hyotaro!" Sima Yun yelled.

"Here!" Hyotaro stepped forward and saluted.

"Hyotaro, you immediately select an elite commando team and prepare for a night raid......! From now on, be ready to rush in and protect Ackerson's life!"

"Yes, General!" When Hyotaro heard that there was a hand-to-hand fight to be fought, his whole body trembled with excitement, and he turned his head and ran out. But it was at this time that another great news finally arrived.

The telegraph room across the wall of the headquarters suddenly sounded like a frenzied roar of the dispatcher: "Urgent telegram! 100,000 urgent telegrams! The prime minister sent a telegram from the Far East......

The running telegraph operator tripped over a rock on the ground and fell with a bang and fell on a, hitting a bag the size of a goose egg, and his facial features were deformed in pain, but the telegram in his hand was held high above his head without a trace of soil.

"General! Great joy! Great victory in the Far East......

Luo Huoluo jumped over, grabbed the newspaper, just glanced at it, and the whole person burst into laughter madly, "Hahaha...... God has eyes! Long live the prime minister! Hahaha......"

"Sister Wu cooperated with Hunchun to launch the Heilongjiang Mutiny, and the Cossacks were blocked north of Heilongjiang...... Immediately after that, the Amur River Dragon Lord led his troops to defeat Fadeyev, and Jiangxin Island has become a killing land......"

"By the time the telegram came, the battle was over, and Fadeev had officially surrender......ed!

"Hooray!" The whole headquarters was completely fried, the news of the great victory flew around in the trenches like wings, all the soldiers shouted in carnival, people hugged each other and danced and laughed, the last big battle was finally over, and the task of the soldiers had been completed.

"Long live the Chinese! Long live the prime minister! Long live the volunteers!"

Andreev, who was bandaging his wounds at the back medical station, stood up suddenly, and a roll of gauze rolled to the ground in the hands of the nurse who was caught off guard, as long as a white ribbon of filial piety.

"What are you shouting? Tell me what are you shouting? Translation...... What about the translator?" Andreev grabbed the female nurse's wrist and almost broke her little arm.

The interpreter outside the medical station rushed in, knocked Andreev's hand down and said proudly, "You have lost! Fadeev has been defeated and issued a surrender order on the Amur River, and your cavalry from Central Asia has also lost! Hahaha, now there is only this poor ghost on Tangwan Mountain, hahaha......"

Yes...... Andreev screamed in front of him, knocked down the medicine rack directly, and fell to the ground: "Oh God......! Why did even Fadeev lose? Why is that...... Can't you run if you can't beat you?Idiot! Why surrender......"

The interpreter looked at the anguished Andreev contemptuously, turned around and waved his hand, and the two soldiers rushed up and set up the prisoner: "Let's go, you have to go to the vault and tell them the last news...... There is no hope, the army has surrendered, do you still expect diplomacy to achieve anything? Dream on......"

When Andreev was dragged back to the headquarters, he found that the Chinese had gone crazy, on the military map spread on the table, more than ten bottles of spirits had been opened, military cans pried open with daggers were placed in a row, and the officers gathered together to drink the spirits and eat meat, and at this moment military discipline had no binding force.

Even Sima Yun and Luo Huo took a drink, and watching Andreev being brought up, Luo Huo gave him a glass and poured half a glass of rum.

"You should have heard our cheers, there is nothing to say about the matter, I have prepared food, salt, medical supplies and hot water for you in the prisoner of war camp, as long as you surrender honestly we will not abuse you, and guarantee your basic human rights ......"

"But this is the last persuasion to surrender, if you still don't surrender this time, then I'm sorry, we won't attack, just cut off the food and drink on the mountain...... Starve you to death!"

Sima Yun looked at his pocket watch, "It's 5:45 p.m., give you two hours to convince you, we won't be polite if we exceed the deadline, so we can do it ourselves...... Someone, take Mr. Andreev up the mountain!"

Andreev was completely out of tricks, he raised his head and drank the liquor and walked out with the translator, but as soon as he climbed to the position, he found more than thirty Chinese soldiers lined up in a neat formation of tofu blocks, under the leadership of Hyotaro.

Each soldier wore knee-high leather boots and a large-brimmed patent leather hat, a heavy brown armed belt tied around his body, a loaded revolver on the left and right, and a modified Spencer on his back.

He also carried a small knife more than one meter long on his waist, and the handle of the silver swallowing shark skin, which looked like the top goods of Fusang.

Not to mention the strings of bullet belts and grenades around everyone's waists, where this is a soldier, it is completely a humanoid mobile arsenal.

"What are you ......?" Andreev asked, stunned.

"Phew......" Hyotaro spit on the ground, "Don't think about it, I'm Xiao Hyotaro, the prime minister's righteous son! Count your luck today, I will personally escort you up the mountain......"

"I didn't know how to give you face just now, but now there are not so many polite ones! If you don't surrender, you will die...... Let's go!"