In Beiping City, Zhongnanhai Qinzheng Hall "sentry posts are lined up, the officers above the captain of the Beiping City gather in the main hall, the atmosphere at the venue is depressing, and many Zhuang officers look dull and stagnant, many of them are the first time to enter this magnificent imperial city, but they have no intention of appreciating this palace that represents the ancient culture of going abroad

The spring sun shone on the imperial city, but every tree in the hall was cold, and the slightest cold made people want to escape from this solemn hall. Whole \ Ben // Small \ Say // Net

The center of the cold air came from the short and thin old man sitting at the front, in the center, Tokunaga closed the document and handed it to Okamura, Okamura looked blank, but his eyes were very firm to look at the officers below, from the three division commanders such as Okazu at the front, to the unfamiliar captains at the back.

"Did you hear me clearly?" Okamura slowly asked, "If anyone is not clear, bring it up now!" I would also like to say that this agreement must be enforced, and if anyone refuses to do so, please bring it up now! ”

The atmosphere in the meeting hall became even more tense, and Tokunaga felt his heart pounding, there is a tradition of lower restraint in this army, and those young Zhuang officers have always been in the name of sincere patriotism and loyalty to the monarch, lawlessness, laying down their arms and surrendering such a thing, can they accept it? If you don't accept it, will there be a rebellion in Beiping? It's all up to today's meeting.

Before the meeting, Okamura Ninji persuaded the commanders of the three divisions and brigades that today's meeting was nothing more than announcing the results of the negotiations to the whole army. The whole army was annihilated in Tianjin in 41 hours, and Isamu Yokoyama was captured, this news shocked Beiping, and the people who still had the idea of holding on to it swayed, and the commanders of the three divisions quickly turned abnormal and accepted the results of Okamura Ningji's talks, and now it is up to these wing commanders and group commanders, who are officers who directly control the army.

"Commander!" Standing up from the back row, he shouted with tears streaming down his face: "Is there no other way?" Commander, please lead us out! As long as we rush to Jidong, the Kwantung Army will come back to meet us! ”

"If I can rush to Jidong, I will definitely not accept this condition, and I will definitely lead you to Beiping!" Okamura Ninji replied calmly: "I have been in the army for forty years, and I never thought that I would lay down my arms in forty years, but today's situation is not in line, all of you are soldiers, and you have a long-lasting military practice, and you should be very clear about the situation we are facing, and the number of the China Army that has been found outside the city has three group armies, with a total military strength of 25 to 300,000, and there are about 300,000 of the China Army that has just conquered Tianjin, and they can rush to Beiping within one day" In the eastern Hebei region, the China Army still has at least 400,000 troops, With such a comparison of military strength and firepower, I believe you can judge whether we can rush to the east of Hebei? ”

The meeting room fell silent again, even those unruly young strong officers did not dare to say that they could rush to eastern Hebei, in fact, they knew very well that "with about 40,000 troops in the city, they don't know whether they can rush to Tongzhou or not."

"Commander!" The other Zhongzuo stood up with red eyes: "Even if all of us are broken jade, we have only fulfilled our duties as Wu Feng!" This ............, this ....... ”

The officer sobbed under his breath, Okamura sighed and stood up, and slowly walked into the middle of the officer, "Walked up to Nakasa and patted him lightly on the shoulder.

"If it were just for the honor of the samurai, I would not have let down my arms like this, but you have also heard that "we do not unconditionally lay down our arms, we lay down our arms, and the people of China can not bomb the palace, and Your Majesty's peace will be guaranteed, and this culture will be cared for. ”

After Okamura finished speaking, no one stood up to veto, and Nakasa sat down heavily for a long time, and Shaosa also sat down without a word. The mobile phone site, Zhong Zuo and Shao Zuo, have always been the backbone of the young Zhuang faction in the army, and now even they are silent and acquiescing, and naturally no one has raised their vetoes for the rest.

Okamura Ninji waited for a while, and seeing that no one stood up again, he sighed softly and solemnly announced: "Since no one vetoes it anymore, then I hope that all the gentlemen will match their words and deeds, and when they go back, they will really control the army, and remember that if we want the Shina army to abide by the treaty, we must not present any disturbances ourselves." ”

"The commander is right," the commander of the Okazu Division stood up in support of Okamura Ninji: "If we present a riot now, and the Shina Army takes the opportunity to come in, we will lose everything, and if Your Majesty is hurt by this, then we will die without redemption, my lords, I beg you." ”

At this time, the commanders of the other two divisions also stood up, and they also demanded that their subordinates abide by the treaty, not to show the slightest disturbance, and to obey the orders of the dispatch command.

Finally, Okamura announced: "Please seal the ammunition depot when you go back, and the headquarters of the dispatch army will send people to inspect and gather the troops, and tomorrow at 8 o'clock in the morning at Xiangyangmen, and at 14 o'clock in the afternoon, they will leave the city from Xiangyangmen." ”

In this period of major changes, Okamura Ninji did not dare to set aside too much time, he was worried that there would still be officers of the Shaozhuang faction who were not convinced, and they would eventually lead to an unknowable incident.

The next day, outside the Xiangyang Gate, the big team gathered outside the Xiangyang Gate, the industrial and military camps were busy in a chaotic manner, and soon a simple platform and a viewing platform were erected, before the afternoon, a large number of reporters flocked to the platform, these reporters did not go to the viewing platform, but their own actions, forcibly occupied the most advantageous position, only those who really did not occupy the position went to the viewing platform, they looked at the three figures on the platform with indignation, they were the only reporters who were allowed to board the platform.

There are two huge photos hanging in the middle of the surrender platform, the photos of Zhongshan and Chiang Kai-shek, directly above the photos are three large characters of the surrender platform, and above the two photos is the national emblem of the Kuomintang, the blue sky and white sun flag in the sun, fluttering in the wind.

Mei Youlan stood in front of the landing platform, looking at this simple landing platform, her heart fluctuated, her eyes couldn't help but be a little moist, and the reporter of the Central Daily next to her couldn't control it, two lines of tears fell quietly, Weber was also silent, he raised his camera and took a serious picture of this landing platform.

Today, the guards who have been surrendered are not from any formed army, but veterans who have made meritorious contributions drawn from various armies, and each of them wears a brand-new American-style military uniform, with various medals hanging in front of them, and this American-style military uniform is the latest new military uniform determined by the Nationalist Government, and the army has not yet undergone large-scale redressing.

The soldiers stood there like a pole, and no matter how the reporters took pictures, they did not squint, and their hands clenched the Type 39 semi-automatic rifles.

At the entrance to the venue, two young officers, also standing in a straddle position, flanked by two rows of soldiers in a goose-shaped formation, and on the outermost periphery were two patrols "patrolling the vicinity of the venue, flanked by eight tanks and armored vehicles." The whole venue looked solemn and serious.

A week ago, Zhuang Jihua called him and placed this task on him, Ma Zhanshan was completely unexpected, there were many highly decorated generals in the North China Theater, and many Huangpu generals "had a few generals in the southwest development, but this task that was enough to honor a hundred years fell on his head like this, and at that moment he didn't know what to say, and his mind was blank.

"General Ma, do you know why you were chosen?" Zhuang Jihua's words woke him up" His expression was a little dazed, Zhuang Jihua looked at the red-eyed generals around him with a very serious expression at that time, and solemnly announced: "The Jiangqiao Anti-Japanese War fired the first shot of the Anti-Japanese War, the Northeast Volunteer Army and the Northeast Anti-Japanese Federation, blood stained Black Mountain and white water, you will represent them, on behalf of all the injustice invaders!" Refuse to be a slave! Straighten your back! ”

Ma Zhanshan was enthusiastic every time he thought about it, and from the day he received the order, he carefully trained the army to "carefully place the venue and strive for perfection."

At 14 o'clock, according to the pre-agreed mark, the Japanese troops were displayed outside the meeting hall with white flags, Okamura Ninji walked in the front, and the soldiers behind were lined up in a four-way column, all the soldiers were empty-handed, and their weapons were concentrated in the last truck, and they were bundled together.

One of the two young officers in front of him took two steps forward and raised his hand to stop them, Okamura Ninji still held a katana, but Tokunaga was empty-handed, and the soldiers were arranged according to the formation, and the commander of each army stood at the front of the army.

The whole venue was silent, no one made any sound, only an endless stream of flashing lights. A team of jeeps came from the purpose of Tongzhou Biao, the jeep stopped in front of the descending platform, Zhuang Jihua took the lead in jumping out of the car, standing under the descending platform, looking up at the descending platform, he took the lead on the descending platform, Tang Enbo, Bei Zhen, Stilwell, Liang Sicheng, Situ Leiden and others rushed up.

From getting off the car to walking on the surrender platform, Zhuang Jihua didn't say a word, when they were in place on the stage, the surrender commander Ma Zhanshan ran in front of Zhuang Jihua, Zhuang Jihua nodded at him: "Let's start." ”

"Yes!" Ma Zhanshan gathered himself and walked to the front of the stage, took a deep breath and announced loudly: "The surrender ceremony begins now!" Order the commander of the North China Dispatch Army, Okamura Ninji, to come in! ”

The two officers standing in front were walking in front of Okamura Ninji, and ordered Okamura Ninji to go in Japanese, Okamura Ninji followed an officer to the surrender platform with a blank face, and when he arrived at the surrender platform, the officer stopped, and Okamura Ninji held a katana and walked to the surrender platform step by step.

"Please surrender to the commander of the North China Theater of Operations, General Tang Enbo, a lieutenant general of the army!"

With Ma Zhanshan's shout, Tang Enbo walked to the table in front of him and sat down, Tang Enbo's slightly chubby face was full of red, when Zhuang Jihua urgently beeped him from Daxing to Tongzhou, he was still in a daze and didn't know what was going on, but he didn't expect Zhuang Jihua to tell him as soon as they met, and he would accept Okamura Ningji's surrender.

This huge happiness made Tang Enbo unbelievable, he didn't expect Zhuang Jihua to fulfill his promise and hand over the glory of this descendant who could be passed on to himself, at this moment he was grateful to Zhuang Jihua in his heart.

Now Tang Enbo sat in his chair and watched Okamura Ninji walk over step by step with his katana in hand, the lights flickering around him. When this moment really came, Tang Enbo felt the boundless glory, and the boundless pride, and he felt that he was incomparably powerful. He squinted at the thin Okamura Ninji, who had not slept well for several days, was so haggard, with helplessness, sorrow, and despair.

Okamura felt that this was so long, that his steps were so heavy, that he knew that his countrymen were showing their victory, proclaiming their victory all over the world, and that the photo of himself handing over his katana would be passed on all over the world and to future generations!

These few steps were so long and painful, Okamura Ninji felt a heart-rending pain, and a layer of fine sweat broke out on his bald head.

Walking to the table and stretching out the katana from holding it in one hand to holding it in both hands, Okamura Ninji said calmly: "Okamura Ninbi, the commander of the North China Dispatch Army, led the Beiping defenders to surrender to your country. ”

Okamura Ninji was angry, and deliberately stretched out the distance so that Tang Enbo couldn't reach out to catch it, Tang Enbo hesitated, not knowing whether to stand up or order Okamura Ninji to take a step closer.

Ma Zhanshan saw it from the side, and he shouted indifferently and sternly: "The surrendering officer stepped forward!" ”

Tang Enbo's buttocks that he had just lifted sat on the chair again, Okamura Ninji did not move, and Ma Zhanshan ordered again: "The surrendering officer stepped forward!" ”

Okamura Ninji couldn't, knowing that his attempt was seen through, so he had to take a step forward. Tokunaga stood behind Okamura Ninji, and when he saw this humiliating scene, he couldn't help but tremble with anger, but he had no choice but to watch Okamura be humiliated.

Once upon a time, it was the Chinese people who had to endure such insults, but now everything is turned upside down.

Tang Enbo reached out and grabbed Okamura Ninji's katana with his right hand and placed him on the table: "I, the commander of the North China Theater of Operations, Lieutenant General Tang Enbo of the National Army, on behalf of the North China Theater and the country, accept your surrender." ”

Okamura Ninji took two steps back, and under the surrender platform, a group of local soldiers, under the guidance of the officer at the gate, moved their weapons from the truck and gathered under the surrender platform.

"You go down." Ma Zhanshan ordered again, Okamura Ningji first saluted Tang Enbo, and then saluted Zhuang Jihua Stilwell and the others, who were sitting still, before turning around and walking down the surrender platform.

Tang Enbo stood up and walked in front of Zhuang Jihua, and gave a solemn military salute: "Tell the commander, accept the surrender of your humble position!" Request Command! ”

After finishing speaking, he handed Okamura Ningji's command knife to Zhuang Jihua, Zhuang Jihua reached out and took the katana, walked to the front of the stage, he looked at the mountains of people under the stage, he took a deep breath, stabilized his mood and calmly announced: "Seven years ago, they provoked a war at Lugou Bridge, thinking that they could conquer the country, but in the past seven years, they have been stubbornly resisted by the people!" Today, they surrendered! They admit defeat! This is our honor! It is the glory of our nation! Our victory will be celebrated to future generations!

Today, we are glorious, and they are humiliated, but this humiliation is their own infliction! It is the fate of all aggressors!

Start with the Lugou Bridge Incident! All the great powers of this world know very well, a result that makes them chill!

The Chinese nation cannot be bullied! The Chinese nation is not good to bully!

Brethren! Fellow citizens! Today is just the beginning! Next, we will also recover Nanjing! Liberate Shanghai! Liberate the Northeast! Let's go to Tokyo! Accept their surrender in front of the Emperor's palace!

Fellow citizens! A hundred years of humiliation will end at our hands! The Chinese nation will henceforth embark on the road of rejuvenation! ”

At the end, Zhuang Jihua raised his right arm and shouted: "Long live the Republic of China!" Long live the Chinese nation! ”

Under the stage, the mountains roared and the tsunami was shouting, and the cheers were deafening!

Mei Youlan burst into tears with excitement, and her white arms were raised high.

Webber's white hair fluttered in the air, and his arms were equally raised high.

On the viewing platform, the reporters forgot to take pictures, forgot to record, and their arms were raised high!

The young soldiers, their expressions resolute, the medals in front of them shining, they held their guns in their left hands, and their arms were equally raised high!

Ma Zhanshan, Tang Enbo, Bei Zhen, Liang Sicheng, Situ Leiden, they also raised their arms high!

Under the sun, the blue sky and the white sun, flying high!

Under the sun, a powerful momentum, breaking the clouds! @

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