?“ Why are you crying, you feel miserable? When you plague us Chinese, why don't you think they are miserable? ”

Several militiamen from Trojan County lowered their voices and scolded: "Go wash your face and wipe away your tears, don't you see any international reporters coming to interview?" Didn't you see the head of the Eighth Route Army coming over? Tell you, if you dare to ruin the reputation of our Sichuan Army Independent Regiment, you are good-looking, hum! ”

Umezu Mijiro Kazuki Aoji and others hated itchy, but they had to do it under the threat, and they had to do it under the threat, and they had already understood a truth in the past few months, whether they were former commanders, lieutenant generals or royal chaebols, they had completely become a thing of the past, as long as they dared to make the slightest mistake, even a cowherd baby in Trojan Horse County dared to come over with a stick and beat themselves, and they didn't even dare to fight back.

"Chief Deng, two reporters, it's almost over, you can go over ......"

When Umezu Mijiro Kazuki Aoji and other members of the imperial chaebol washed their faces and could barely see their personal appearances, several militiamen came over to invite Political Commissar Deng and two reporters to come over.

"I am the political commissar of the **Red Army, surnamed Deng!"

Political Commissar Deng walked over and looked at a group of dirty curly-haired dog-like curly-haired dogs who rolled around in the ashes, Umezu Mijiro, Kazuki Aoji and others, and introduced himself with a smile: "You guys are still used to it here, right?" Are you full-fed? ”

Umezu Mijiro Kazuki Seiji and others just snorted in unison and didn't answer at all, saying that Xi is not used to it, why can't you see it? Are we being treated as human beings now?

"What did Commissar Deng ask you about, didn't you hear it?"

Seeing the virtue of this group of people, several militiamen suddenly felt that their majesty had been challenged, and they were about to go over and teach these guys what the rules were.

"A few little comrades, forget it - they used to be powerful figures, and we still have to give them the respect they deserve!" Political Commissar Deng hurriedly stopped.

A few militiamen stopped at this time, turned around and glared at Umezu Mijiro Kazuki Aoji and others with knife-like eyes, and said in their hearts, you dogs. Day. Wait until you look back and see how Lao Tzu cleans you up!

"By now, you should already know what the fate of invading our China will be, right? You have to do a good job of reforming, repent, and realize your mistakes, do you know it? Political Commissar Deng said with a smile, but the tone was like Lao Tzu training his son, and the belly of the laughter of the surrounding Eight Route soldiers and the people of Trojan Horse County was about to burst.

It's just that now Umezu Mijiro Kazuki Seiji and others are in the mood to listen to what Commissar Deng said, the eyes of the militiamen of Trojan County who are carrying shovels and staring at them with ill intentions make them feel like thorns in their backs, thinking that they will be beaten up in the future, their legs will be weak and hairy, Umezu Mijiro gritted his teeth fiercely and shouted: "You drop, eight road drop senior officials?"

"Umezu Mijiro, you bastard, how do you usually teach you, no matter what happens, you must raise your hand first and get approval before you can speak-you bastard, I think you don't fight for three days, you have to go to the house to uncover the tiles, right?"

His opening immediately provoked the anger of the public, not to mention the militiamen, the ordinary people who worked together on the coal mine were angry, and they rushed forward with a round slap.

"Stop, stop, let him finish!"

Lei Ming hurriedly came to stop it with a group of soldiers, but after all, it was a step too slow, and when the angry people's militia did not pull away, a group of people had already suffered countless black feet, the worst was Umezu Mijiro, who didn't know who slapped him a few times on his face, half of his face was swollen and his nose bleededs.

"Folks and compatriots in Trojan County, calm down!"

Political Commissar Deng appealed, and then said to Umezu Mijiro: "Your Excellency Commander, I am the political commissar of the Eighth Route Army, and I am not a high-ranking official, but if you have any reasonable requests, but it doesn't matter, I will ......convey it to the commander of the Sichuan Army Independent Regiment for you."

As soon as they heard Xiang Luyuan's words, Umezu Mijiro and the others were convulsed, and their hearts said to convey a fart, that bastard cleaned up us, but he was much more ruthless than the group of people in front of him!

"Your Excellency the Eighth Route High Official, we are people of status and status in the Great Japanese Empire, and we ask for fair treatment......

"We are prisoners of war and we demand asylum under the Geneva Conventions......"

Aoji Kazuki and a group of chaebol royals burst into tears and shouted in a gossipy voice.

Umezu Mijiro even wiped his nosebleed and screamed: "Your Excellency Political Commissar Deng, is it true that your Eighth Route Army treats prisoners of war preferentially? I beg you Eighth Route Army to take us in, we don't want to stay under the demon Lu Yuan for another day, otherwise we will definitely be tortured to death by them......"

"Bastard, I think you've turned the sky upside down, right?"

"Give shameless things, white-eyed wolves who can't raise families, you ......"

A group of people's crying and complaining suddenly made the people and militia of Trojan County mad, if it weren't for a large group of Eighth Route soldiers to protect Umezu Mijiro and others in the center, it is estimated that if these guys are not beaten into meat sauce, they will definitely not stop.

"Yes, political commissar, I think their current conditions are very bad, I think it is better for your Red Army to receive them......"

Snow looked at the militia of the people of Trojan Horse County who were furious like beasts, and they were all worried, but Agnes on the side kept writing in the small notebook: "These people in Trojan County, I heard that most of them migrated from the war zone with the head of Lu Yuan, they were originally the most ordinary people, but when facing the Japanese, they simply became a group of beasts, and they had a heartfelt hatred for the Japanese - what made them like this?" Or what did they go through that turned them into beasts in front of the Japanese? ”

When Political Commissar Deng heard Snow's words, he glanced at Lei Ming, Han Xiaolei and others, obviously asking for their opinions, to see if there was any possibility of removing Umezu Mijiro and others from the hands of the Sichuan Army Independent Regiment.

Lei Ming, Han Xiaolei and the others smiled bitterly and spread their hands, how could they not know that if these prisoners of war such as generals and lieutenant generals were in their own hands and carried out propaganda, how much impact they would have on the Eighth Route Army and even the troops led by the central government, it would definitely greatly expand their influence in the hearts of the people across the country.

But they all know very well that it is impossible!

In their eyes, Lu Yuan's guy is simply a wolf, and he is also the kind of wild wolf who is hungry and crazy, as long as he likes something, he will definitely bite it, and he will not let go when he is killed!

"What the hell is going on here?"

At this moment, a cold snort of displeasure came from a distance, and a group of people were walking quickly.