The truck in the crash could not move, so the officers and men of the army had to huddle on the remaining eight trucks, bid farewell to their wing commander with tears, and continue to carry out the order to defeat the rebels.

The Marines were dissatisfied, but the commander's order was clear, and they could only stand on the side of the road and watch the horse manure leave.

Of course, the officers and men of the Navy present had every reason to disobey the Rear Admiral's "disorderly order", but the problem was that they obviously had to risk being put in small shoes by their superiors after the incident had subsided, and Rear Admiral Takeda himself was not an open-minded fellow, and it is conceivable that he could use any shameless means to cover up this scandalous incident. The kind of guy who thinks he's smart might be transferred to some island to fish for crabs.

"Satisfied, Watanabe Daisa, is it time to let go of His Excellency the Commander?" Miyamoto Nakasa said calmly to Watanabe Daisa.

"Yasai, the whole of the 116th Division knows that I, Watanabe, am the most trustworthy person, and the promise I made will be fulfilled even if I lose my life. I promised you that you would release His Excellency Takeda, and of course I would not be untrustworthy. It's just that I don't trust this guy much..."Watanabe smacked Takeda's head with the back of his saber, which provoked an angry scolding.

The Marines actually despise Takeda's weakness just now, but no matter how they say it, this cowardice is always their own commander, and the basic attitude still has to be expressed, and they can't let the other party slap the Navy in the face so unscrupulously.

"Please respect yourself, Your Excellency." Miyamoto said with a sinking face.

"I'm sorry, I was rude, Miyamoto Nakasa." Watanabe apologized in his mouth, but there was a disapproving expression on his face.

"What do you have to do to let go of Your Excellency the Major General?" Miyamoto asked aloud.

"Wait." Watanabe replied.

"Wait? What does that mean. Miyamoto's face was full of confusion.

"Wait for half an hour, no one will be allowed to leave this place for half an hour, and when the time comes, I will naturally release His Excellency Takeda, and I will be captured and left to your disposal." Watanabe replied coldly.

"So you're trying to drag on time! We can't rush to the Bund to help, it's a cunning guy, do you think I'll agree to this impudent request? Miyamoto said with a sneer.

"I don't know if you'll say yes, but I know he will." Watanabe shook the Takeda in his hand.

"Don't get an inch, Watanabe Daisa, I will never agree to this request, if you want me to disobey the orders of the Dispatch Fleet Command, you might as well kill me here." After Takeda finished speaking, he suddenly raised his hand and grabbed Watanabe's blade.

"Let's go up and rescue Your Excellency the Commander." Miyamoto saw a glimmer of opportunity and immediately rushed towards the other party.

"Let it go! Kunoya deer. Watanabe was stunned by Takeda's sudden rise, and he shook his saber and yelled.

From the very beginning, Watanabe Osa was bluffing, and the army Osa who had received a strict military education since he was a child never thought about killing a naval general.

"Do it, you bastard!" Takeda's palm had been cut by a blade, and bright red blood was dripping down his fingers.

At this time, Miyamoto had already rushed to the two of them, he was already a judo master, and he eagerly exerted all his strength. Navy Nakasa grabbed Watanabe's wrist with a knife, turned his back to his waist and crotch, and it was a clean over-the-shoulder fall.

Although Watanabe is a kendo master, but at this time, the blade was grabbed by others, and at the same time was close to a judo master.

Because the speed was too fast, Watanabe didn't have time to respond, his body was already off the ground, and the next moment he was thrown on the asphalt by Miyamoto. Before he could come back to his senses, his limbs had been pressed by a group of Marine officers and soldiers.

A stout Marine Cao vigorously broke off Dazuo's fingers and seized the general's saber that was still stained with Rear Admiral Takeda's blood, followed by the fists and boots of the officers and men, and fell on the army sword hero like a storm.

Watanabe Daisa, whose limbs were restrained, couldn't even hold his head and protect his face at this time, and in just a dozen seconds, the co-captain was beaten beyond recognition.

In the end, it was Takeda's words that prevented the Marines from continuing their atrocities, and although Watanabe's crime was serious, the navy could not afford to be an officer who was always ordered by the emperor.

"Drag him to the car behind him, send a squad to keep a strict watch, and don't let him have any accidents." Takeda sat on a chair that his subordinates had "requisitioned" from a street-side shop, and the stab wound on his hand was bandaged by the military doctor who accompanied him.

"That group of troops hasn't been gone for long, we can send a squadron of armored vehicles to catch up..."Miyamoto suggested on the sidelines.

"And then what to do? Fight with the Army in the streets? Takeda looked up at Miyamoto.

The positions of middle and senior officers in the Japanese army and navy are frequently transferred, and few people can serve in a position for more than three years, so the maintenance of relations in the Japanese army and navy generally depends on their respective qualifications, and only the highest-level generals have the opportunity to cultivate their own lineage.

Miyamoto is only a capable subordinate to Takeda, and he has not yet reached the level of putting his heart into his heart, although Miyamoto saved him from Watanabe just now, but it is not enough for Takeda to tell the other party all his plans.

After this trouble, the navy has already obtained enough control from the army in this matter, and there is no need to go to the Bund to wade through the muddy waters. Now morality is still on the side of the navy, and if you let your subordinates catch up and eventually clash, then the nature of the incident will completely change.

At that time, it will become the navy's unscrupulous means to seize merit and ignore the overall situation, and what happened just now will no longer be a lever for the army to commit violence against the navy, but will become a proof of his cowardice and incompetence on the outside and inside.

"The troops were ordered to get back on board, and we moved at a normal pace. By the way, how is Murayama and Tsukamoto doing? Is the injury serious? Takeda finally remembered his thug and driver.

"Murayama Takecho hurt his chest and abdomen, the wound was very long but not deep, it seems that Watanabe is merciful. Tsukamoto Juncao was caught in the car door and fractured four phalanges in his left hand, and it seems that he has been unable to drive for several months. Miyamoto reported.

"I just pinched my hand, so why didn't I see him just now?" The driver does not seem to be visible in the memory of the major general.

"He was so scared that... Hiding under the car. Miyamoto felt a little embarrassed and scratched his cheek and replied.

"This guy... He can't be blamed either, he has six children to feed at home. Takeda shook his head and said with a smile.

"Okay, let the Nine Ghost Captain replace Shimotsukamoto, are things ready?" Takeda turned his bandaged palm, feeling that it would not affect his movements.

"According to your size, it's already taken and put in the car." Miyamoto replied.

"Very well, let's go assemble the troops." Takeda nodded in satisfaction.

"Huh! Your Excellency, Commander! Miyamoto bowed.

Although Watanabe Osa was beaten badly, it was all flesh wounds, and his mind remained clear. Several Marines, under the command of a second lieutenant, threw Ozo into the back of a truck.

Watanabe struggled to sit up right against the board and began to wait for the truck to take him away, but after a while, another army officer was thrown up below.

"Fujiwara, why are you, why didn't you go with everyone." Watanabe was surprised to find that the man was actually his adjutant Second Lieutenant Fujiwara.

"I asked to stay, as the lieutenant of the wing commander, where the commander is, I should be there." Fujiwara walked over to Watanabe and sat down against the co-captain.

"What a fool you're in, Fujiwara. This matter has nothing to do with you at all, and all the responsibility is borne by me. Don't be rash, it's not worth ruining your future for it. I remember you said that you still have elderly parents and a new wife at home, and they have always been full of expectations for you, don't do stupid things that will disappoint them, and now it's too late to ask them to let you go, that Miyamoto seems to be a reasonable guy too..."He was very touched by the loyalty of his subordinates, and Watanabe was even more reluctant to bother the young man.

"It's okay, Dazuo, I've already thought about it, it's a big deal to be forced to retire, my parents will understand, and they also want me to be a responsible man." Fujiwara replied earnestly.

"You guy... I really can't help you. Watanabe knew that although this lieutenant looked quite weak on the outside, he was actually extremely stubborn.

"Sir, what will you do this time?" Fujiwara asked.

"It should be sent to a military court, and if you're unlucky, you might be sentenced to death. If you're lucky, you'll want to take off your uniform. Watanabe replied indifferently.

"Everybody will stand up and testify for you, sir."

"It may or may not work, who knows, but thank you all about it. By the way, Fujiwara... If you were to go home from the military, what would you do? Watanabe turned his head to look at Fujiwara's side face.

"I... To be honest, I haven't thought about this yet. Maybe... Will go to open a tofu shop. Fujiwara looked up at the blue sky.

"Tofu shop?" Watanabe asked in surprise.

"Yes, at home, my wife often makes her own tofu, and sometimes she makes too much, and she takes it to the neighbors around her to taste, and there is no one who has eaten it who does not praise it.

My family's old house is right next to the street, and it is a good façade to renovate it, and when my wife makes tofu at home, I drive the car to deliver tofu to each family, and it should be no problem to make a living. ”

Ensign Fujiwara probably thought of his wife, and with a gentle and sweet expression on his face, Watanabe Daisa choked on dog food for a while, so he lowered his head and was silent.

PS: The first chapter is served.,After eating, I'll code the second chapter.,It's about to be updated after ten o'clock in the evening.。

In addition, I would like to ask for a commuter pass and a recommended ticket, thank you for your support.