The third part of the Bloody War of Resistance, Chapter 9, Rushing and Ninth Chapter, Phantom

"You're a junior in Itamoto?"

Itamoto Dasan stood in front of a group of ragged prisoners of war, looking at the senior general of the squadron in front of him, this is the second prisoner of war camp set up in the war zone, Zhuang Jihua ordered all the prisoners and enemy overseas Chinese from various battlefields to be sent to Xuzhou, this order had scared Xu Zuyi, what is Xuzhou, five years ago, there was a Xuzhou massacre here, more than 50,000 Chinese residents were slaughtered by the Japanese army, Zhuang Jihua sent them here, did it make the people of Xuzhou angry?

However, Zhuang Jihua soon reassured Xu Zuyi, Xuzhou was a very seriously damaged area by the war, not only the city was destroyed, but the surrounding areas were also destroyed, after the war, the local people began to rebuild their homes, but the speed was very slow, Zhuang Jihua asked the troops to send these prisoners of war and enemy overseas Chinese here, that is, let them participate in the post-war reconstruction. \\、/

Shandong is an area with a relatively large number of Japanese expatriates, especially in the Jiaodong Peninsula and Qingdao area, and in addition to the more than 3,000 prisoners of war, there are also more than 5,000 enemy overseas Chinese who have not had time to evacuate.

After these prisoners of war were sent to Xuzhou, the war zone set up a prisoner of war camp outside Xuzhou, and all prisoners of war went to the city to work every day under the escort of the militia.

After Zhuang Jihua received the report, he was not only angry in his heart, he was a prisoner of war, but he was so mad that he took Wu Ziniu and Song Yunfei to the prisoner of war camp, and he didn't even notice the palace embroidery.

"Hello, I'm a junior in Itamoto." Itamoto was familiar with the rank of the squadron, and knew that the other party was a general, so he stood up to Zhuang Jihua, and then asked respectfully: "Excuse me, who are you?" ”

"I'm Zhuang Jihua." Zhuang Jihua's eyes were extremely cold.

But these words were like a string of thunderbolts exploding in the ears of the third year of itachimoto, and he looked at Zhuang Jihua in disbelief, and he didn't speak for a long time. Zhuang Jihua was like thunder in the Japanese army, the god of war, from Matsui Ishine, Tada Jun, Nishio Shouzo, Sugiyama Mototo, Hata Shunroku, Itagaki Seishiro, Okamura Ninji, these famous generals in the Japanese army, all defeated in his hands, and the imperial army lost millions of soldiers because of him, and this person single-handedly reversed the entire war.

Not only was Itamoto's junior stunned, but the noisy prisoners of war behind him were also shocked, and they all looked at Zhuang Jihua silently, and the entire prisoner of war camp was suddenly silent.

This is the shadow of the famous tree of people, and the commander of the prisoner of war camp behind Zhuang Jihua was still uneasy in his heart just now, for fear that these prisoners of war would be unruly and impulsive, hurting the commander. Not only were these prisoners of war clamoring for prisoner treatment, but several were agitating for suicide and loyalty to the emperor.

"Lizheng" Itamoto Daisan roared, this sound woke up the prisoners of war in a daze, and hurriedly lined up, and the Japanese overseas Chinese in the distance quietly looked at this side, not daring to make a sound at all.

"Salute" Itamoto Daisan gave an order, and all the prisoners of war saluted Zhuang Jihua, Zhuang Jihua did not move, just looked at Itamoto Daisan coldly, as if he wanted to know what he was going to do.

After receiving the gift, Itamoto took a step forward and gave a deep salute to Zhuang Jihua again: "General Zhuang, I have heard of the name for a long time, and it is a great honor to be able to see the God of War with my own eyes. ”

Zhuang Jihua still didn't move, he said coldly: "It's China, I'm a Chinese general." ”

"I'm sorry it's China, the Chinese god of war." Itachi did not have the slightest excuse and immediately apologized to Zhuang Jihua.

"Tell me, what are you guys messing about?" Zhuang Jihua didn't want to talk nonsense with them at all.

"We are prisoners of war, and we demand the treatment of prisoners of war under the Geneva Accords." Itachi looked up at Zhuang Jihua.

Zhuang Jihua didn't answer, he went straight past him, walked to the front of the prisoner of war queue, and looked the prisoners up and down one by one. There were very few officers in it, except for Itamoto's senior general, there was one lieutenant, two lieutenants, seven or eight lieutenants, and dozens of sergeants, and these more than 3,000 people lined up in a neat queue.

Zhuang Jihua walked from the middle to the end of the team, and then from the end of the team to the end, looking at these prisoners of war one by one, Itamoto stood still and did not move, wondering in his heart that he didn't know what Zhuang Jihua was going to do.

All the prisoners of war didn't know what Zhuang Jihua was going to do, and the atmosphere was uncomfortably depressing, Zhuang Jihua finally stopped: "You, out of the ranks." ”

A stout Japanese sergeant stepped out of the queue and stood straight in front of Zhuang Jihua, who looked to be in his forties, with a shaven beard and wrinkles on his face. Zhuang Jihua's eyes were still staring at the queue, and he asked without looking back, "You enlisted in the army that year?" When did you arrive in China? ”

"Report, I enlisted in the army in Showa 15, and arrived in September of Showa 15..., China."

"How did you complete your recruit training?"

"Report, in .........." The sergeant's face changed suddenly, and all the soldiers in the queue changed color almost at the same time, and more than half of the originally raised heads were lowered.

"There, say," Zhuang Jihua turned around and stared at him.

"China." The sergeant's voice was lowered, not as loud as it had been.

"Tell me about it, how do you train?"

The fire erupted in Zhuang Jihua's eyes, as if he was about to burn all the prisoners of war in front of him, the sergeant didn't dare to say any more, his lips were tightly closed, and he didn't dare to meet Zhuang Jihua's gaze at all. Zhuang Jihua turned his head to look at the prisoners of war, and none of the prisoners dared to meet his gaze.

"Don't you dare to say it?" Zhuang Jihua suppressed his anger, and word by word popped out of his mouth: "You use captured Chinese soldiers and ordinary Chinese people to practice assassination, do you think we don't know, we have long mastered these situations You are a group of beasts, beasts, I heard that some people are still committing suicide here haha, who are you going to threaten?" I will be afraid that you will kill yourself, and the devils in my hands will be hundreds of thousands, to say the least, I will be afraid that you will commit suicide

I'm here to say something, whoever wants to commit suicide can kill himself, seppuku or hanging, but you can't do it alone, you have to move at least ten people to do it together, and then do it in a bright and bright way, and you can gather all the prisoners of war to watch. Camp Commander Wang"

The commander of the prisoner of war camp hurriedly ran over, Zhuang Jihua's tone was stern and indifferent: "Whoever wants to make trouble in the future will be locked up, and they are not allowed to eat during the confinement, they deserve to die of starvation, those who do not work will not eat, prepare some Japanese knives, whoever wants to cut their stomachs, as long as he can mobilize ten prisoners of war to cut them together, he will agree to his seppuku, you are not allowed to stop him, don't think I want to raise you, you are all dead, you see, I don't frown." ”

Battalion Commander Wang muttered in his heart, God, ten people cut their abdomen together, it is spectacular enough, Commander Zhuang, if this devil wants to really cut his abdomen, I will really give him a knife.

"Didn't you hear clearly?"

Zhuang Jihua's angry shouts woke up Camp Commander Wang, and Camp Chief Wang hurriedly agreed. Itamoto's face turned pale, he knew that there were people in the camp who were agitating for seppuku suicide, and even he had this idea once, under years of education, the Japanese soldiers were deeply ashamed of being captured, and would rather die in battle than be taken prisoner, once they became prisoners, not only themselves, but even their families could not raise their heads.

But now this Chinese general and his cold-bloodedness not only do not stop you from seppuku, but ask you to mobilize at least ten of your colleagues to cut your stomach together, and even say that even if all the prisoner of war camps die, he will not be moved.

"Right in this city," Zhuang Jihua pointed to Xuzhou City: "When you occupied this city, you slaughtered more than 50,000 innocent Chinese civilians, old and weak, women and children, we announced a group of war criminals, are there any war criminals among you?" You demand the Geneva Prisoners of War Treaty, and yes, according to the Geneva Treaty, all soldiers who slaughter innocent civilians are war criminals, and you think about how many innocent civilians you have killed, and how many of you are war criminals."

"You are not the first batch of prisoners of war, nor are you the last batch of prisoners of war, I can tell you clearly, in the end, your emperor, Hirohito, will also honestly go into the prisoner of war camp, go to the court of war criminals, and you will commit suicide to be loyal to him, will he commit suicide to be loyal to you at that time?"

Zhuang Jihua's roar echoed in the sky above the prisoner of war camp, all the prisoners of war were as earth-colored as dirt, Zhuang Jihua was not afraid of any actions of these prisoners of war, and those who really dared to commit suicide had already committed suicide on the battlefield.

To the surprise of the junior Itamoto, none of the officers who shouted the most dared to speak, none of them dared to stand up to refute Zhuang Jihua, and none of them dared to squeak.

Several reporters suddenly appeared at the door of the prisoner of war camp, they held their cameras and shot at the prisoner of war camp, this prisoner of war camp is not tightly guarded, and there is not even a power grid, these prisoners of war do not dare to escape, the Japanese who appear alone in the Guangfu area of China are very dangerous, once discovered by the Chinese, they are either killed on the spot, or they are beaten half to death, and then sent to the Chinese garrison.

Zhuang Jihua's face was grim, just now after training the prisoners of war, back to the prisoner of war camp office, he gathered the prisoner of war camp squad leader and above the officers to scold, he told them to be tough on the Japanese, except for not deliberately killing, at other times, all other times, all strict.

"Japan is a dog, if you want to be soft, he will gain an inch, and if you think you can't do it, you can apply for transfer"

The prisoner of war camp has been silent since Battalion Commander Wang, and no one dares to tell that such a big incident in the prisoner of war camp actually alarmed the commander of the theater, and Camp Commander Wang's heart has already exploded, but Zhuang Jihua scolded them, but he did not deal with them.

Battalion Commander Wang breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and made up his mind that in the future, there would be no mercy for these prisoners of war who made trouble, and that there would be no more accidents in the prisoner of war camp.

"General Zhuang, are the Japanese prisoners of war making trouble?" A reporter asked, holding up his camera.

"General Zhuang, when will you launch an attack on North China?"

"General Zhuang, the dispute between the Kuomintang and the Communist Party is intensifying, what do you think about this?"

"General Zhuang, when will you return to Chongqing after your wife dies?"

Zhuang Jihua stopped suddenly, turned his head to look at the reporter, glared at him angrily, died? Liu Yinshu died?

"What nonsense are you talking about"

Zhuang Jihua's anger, the power of commanding thousands of troops and horses immediately appeared on him, and the reporters suddenly quieted down, they looked at each other, and then looked at Zhuang Jihua strangely.

Zhuang Jihua suddenly felt that there must be something strange in it, and he turned his head to look at Wu Ziniu: "Wu Ziniu"

Wu Ziniu knew that it was troublesome as soon as he heard the reporter's question, he hurriedly came over, bluffed his face, and rudely pushed the reporter away: "Go away, go away, Commander, there is something to do, Commander, let's go back first." ”

"You don't talk nonsense and talk quickly" Zhuang Jihua was anxious, he instinctively concluded that something must have happened at home.

Song Yunfei also came over, Zhuang Jihua was really anxious, pushed Song Yunfei away, grabbed Wu Ziniu and shouted: "You guys..., TmD's quick to tell me what is going on, is there something wrong at home?"

Song Yunfei saw that Zhuang Jihua was about to make a move, so he hurriedly hugged him, turned his head and yelled at Wu Ziniu: "Just say it." ”

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