Chapter 32 Asking for Others

"Then Battalion Commander, if you have a bad pain, let Feng Ying go to me, I'll go back to take care of the wounded first, I'm not very relieved that there is only Liu Mei over there." Bai Yuling had no choice but to agree.

Fu Zhiyong didn't say much anymore, just nodded slowly to show that he knew.

"Battalion commander, be careful, call us if there is a situation." Zhang Weidong walked to Fu Zhiyong's side and said, while putting his Mauser military pistol on the table in front of Fu Zhiyong, he knew that Fu Zhiyong's injuries were very serious now, but he still had the ability to shoot, and he could rest assured if he left a gun.

"Well, I know what to do." Fu Zhiyong laughed, raised his right hand and tapped twice on the Mauser military pistol and said.

Zhang Weidong and the others then retreated, and before closing the door, Zhang Weidong did not forget to threaten the two Japanese female medical soldiers with his eyes, warning them not to act rashly......

"Now there are only three of us left here, relax a little and let's have a good talk, please sit down, don't be too restrained, I am a wounded now, and the threat to you is very low." Fu Zhiyong looked at the two Japanese female medical soldiers who were rubbing their wrists, and said with a calm face.

"Who the hell are you?" The Japanese female medical soldier who could speak Chinese asked suspiciously when she saw that the man sitting in front of her was actually the one who attacked them, and that the officer who had interrogated them just now actually wanted to follow his orders.

"Who am I? My supreme commander here, I should be qualified to negotiate with you in my capacity, hehe......" Fu Zhiyong gently pressed the wound that had just been bandaged with his hand and said with a smile.

"You're their supreme commander? But he voluntarily risked his life to be such a dangerous assaulter? The Japanese female medical soldier who could speak Chinese said in disbelief.

"Huh...... Because in my troops, my skills are the most suitable, so in order not to cause too many casualties among my men, I have to do this dirty work myself. Fu Zhiyong smiled indifferently and explained.

Fu Zhiyong is not a person who doesn't know priorities, but judging from the previous situation, the resistance of these two Japanese female medical soldiers is very great, so if you want them to agree to their request, you must first eliminate their resistance, otherwise the result of the conversation will be as embarrassing as Zhang Weidong.

"Since you are a commander, why not be in the position of commander, but be an assaulter? Aren't you afraid that being killed will affect the combat command of the troops? The Japanese female medical officer, who could speak Chinese, continued to ask questions while translating the conversation for her companion.

"Well, that's a more professional question, but before I answer your question, I also have a simple question for you, which of you two has a higher position? In other words, which of you said that it counts? Fu Zhiyong asked with a pale face, enduring the pain that came from him.

Because the two captured Japanese female medical soldiers only have a yellow bar on their collar ranks, and there is no star representing the class rank, Fu Zhiyong can't tell which of them has a higher position for a while, because if you want to negotiate, you have to find the right person.

"It's me, we're both warrant officers in the Imperial Japanese Army, and she's my assistant medical officer." The two Japanese female medical soldiers whispered a few words to the side before the Japanese female medical soldiers, who could speak Chinese, replied.

"Did I say it, your mentality and eyes are much sharper than your companions, if it wasn't her who shot at that time but you, I guess my life would have been gone, it seems that the woman with the scalpel is not a simple role once she wears a military uniform." Fu Zhiyong gently turned sideways, slowly leaned back on the chair, and said happily.

"Now it's up to you to answer our questions." The Japanese-speaking female medical soldier ignored Fu Zhiyong's praise and continued to ask.

"Actually, my answer has already been said just now, because my skills are the most suitable in this army, and also, you just asked me that I am not afraid of being killed and affecting the combat command of the troops, I can answer you now, the answer is no, because if I die in battle, there will be the next level of officers to command, that is, all the officers are killed in battle, then the veterans will also stand up and command the troops to continue with you, as long as your legs are still standing on our land, Then even the last soldier will fight you invaders to the end, and will never give up resistance. Fu Zhiyong looked firmly at the two captured Japanese female medical soldiers and said categorically.

"Why are you fighting us? Why can't we live in peace? Your country is very bad and corrupt, and the top are some vampires, since I set foot on this land for a few months, I have seen Chinese are emaciated, and severely malnourished, such a country is not worth your hard work, we Japanese are here to help you rebuild your homeland and restore your national strength, we should be friends and not enemies who will never die......" The Japanese medical soldier who could speak Chinese said with a puzzled look on his face.

"Stop me! Whether our top brass is bad or corrupt, whether it's a vampire or not, it's all our country's own business, even if the country collapses, it has nothing to do with you, you say you're here to help us rebuild our home? Is it here to help us regain our national strength? What a fucking bullshit......" Fu Zhiyong stood up fiercely and roared with blood-red eyes, at this moment, even the pain on his wound couldn't suppress the anger in Fu Zhiyong's heart.

"Do you know how many innocent civilians you Japanese devils have killed in my country? Do you know how much territory you Japanese devils occupy us? Do you know that you Japanese devils were the first to shoot first? Do you know how many of my brothers who have lived and died have fallen by your guns? It is shameless to slaughter our civilians and those soldiers who have laid down their arms and surrendered, to occupy our land, to seize our wealth, to plague our women, and to dare to talk to me endlessly. Fu Zhiyong gritted his teeth and continued.

"You...... You are talking nonsense! We have crossed the ocean and come here to build the common prosperity of Greater East Asia, and it is you Chinese who do not know what is good or bad, and shoot at our soldiers to provoke war, and it is not our fault. The Japanese female medical soldier immediately blushed angrily and retorted loudly.

"Huh...... I said when did you come to China? Have you ever been to Northeast China? Have you ever been to Shanghai to Zhabei to have a look? Have you ever been to Nanjing? Do you know the truth about what happened and is happening there? Fu Zhiyong was furious and laughed at what the Japanese female medical soldier said, and looked at her with a sarcastic look and asked a series of rhetorical questions.

"This ...... It is true that I have never been there, I have been working in a field hospital since I came to China, I admit it, but our wounded soldiers do not lie, and we soldiers of the Great Japanese Empire are the most honest. The Japanese female medical soldier hesitated for a moment, but still firmly defended.

"Shit! How can they tell you how many civilians they have killed, how many women they have killed, how much wealth they have robbed, and they dare not tell the truth to their own compatriots, such soldiers and armies that you will worship like gods, I really don't know if you are lucky to live in a dream or unfortunately unable to face reality. Fu Zhiyong took two deep breaths and slowly sat down and said.

"You are talking nonsense, you are slandering our soldiers of the Great Japanese Empire!" The Japanese female medical soldier shouted in disbelief.

"Do you want to know the truth? Do you two want to know about the crimes your army is committing? Fu Zhiyong lowered his head and looked at the pistol in front of him and said casually, his face was even paler now, like a vampire who didn't see the sun all day long, and his face was almost bloodless.

"......" The Japanese female medical soldier who could speak Chinese did not answer Fu Zhiyong's question, but quickly said something to his companion in Japanese, saying that Fu Zhiyong could not understand Japanese, even if Zhang Weidong came in, he could only understand a few words, because the Japanese female medical soldier seemed to be very eager at this time, and the speed of speech was a little amazing.

Fu Zhiyong did not continue to urge them, but gradually closed his eyes, as if he had fallen asleep, and patiently waited for the other party's answer.

Fu Zhiyong knew that this was the critical moment, and whether he could move these two Japanese female medical soldiers to help them treat those seriously injured was decided in the verbal exchange during this time.

After a long time, the two Japanese female medical soldiers seemed to have discussed, and then the Japanese female medical soldier who could speak Chinese replied to Zhiyong, "We want to understand the truth of the matter, although we are also soldiers of the Japanese Empire, but we are just medical soldiers of the field army, we are here to save people not to kill and fight, we gave up our careers in China and came here because we really want to help those who need us, not to turn ourselves into an executioner and a murderer." ”

"So you've promised to help us treat the wounded?" Fu Zhiyong's originally frowning brows suddenly stretched, and he opened his eyes sharply and looked at the two Japanese female medical soldiers in front of him expectantly, and asked a little eagerly.

"We can help you heal the wounded, but we also have one condition, which is to let us see everything you say, and if we find out that you are deceiving us, then we will die and will not forgive your sins." The Japanese female medical soldier said with a calm and firm face.

"Click!" With a crisp sound, Fu Zhiyong grabbed the Mauser military pistol on the table and pressed the nose of the machine, and the bullet was immediately in a firing state, as long as his finger gently hooked the trigger, it could be fired......

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