Looking at Saburo Kurizono and his three eager men, Nobuo Ikeda hesitated, but finally did not dare to pull out the sword. I can't beat it, and there are not as many people as there are, so isn't it ugly for myself to take a knife out? Lieutenant Ikeda is also fierce, if he is really not afraid of death, he will not live here, 50% of the battle damage, more people have died, and now there is no one who is not afraid of death.

Call! Kobayashi Taro breathed a sigh of relief, and finally someone said the word surrender for him! Seeing that no one else had expressed any objections except for the reckless Nobuo Ikeda, Kobayashi knew that it was time for him to make his own concluding remarks. "Captain Kuritano has an opinion, and of course, what Captain Ikeda said is also an opinion, and it seems that there is no third opinion, so I would like to invite you to vote now! If you agree with Captain Ikeda, please raise your hand! ”

There has never been a ** in the Japanese army, and there has never been a precedent for voting on something, Kobayashi Shaozuo suddenly proposed such a thing as a vote, and the devil officers present were all at a loss. Everyone, you look at me, I look at you, I don't know what Shaozo means by this, even Nobuo Ikeda himself didn't raise his hand.

"Since no one raised their hand, it means that everyone agrees with Captain Kurizono's approach." Time is pressing, Kobayashi Shaozo doesn't have time to wait, that is, nearly two seconds, when the officers are still looking at each other, His Excellency Shaozo makes a decision, "Now I order, appoint Lieutenant Saburo Kurizono as the deputy captain of the Eighth Brigade, and have full authority to negotiate with the Chinese army on behalf of the Eighth Brigade, negotiate the surrender of the army, and dismiss the meeting!" After finishing speaking, His Excellency Shao Zuo crossed his legs, closed his eyes, and entered a meditative state again.

"Shaozuo, I don't agree!" Seeing that no one agreed with his opinion, Lieutenant Ikeda, who was greatly hurt by his face, jumped out again to express his opposition.

"Ikeda-kun!" At this time, Shao Zuo was a little angry, "When I asked everyone to raise their hands just now, why didn't you raise your hands?" Now that it's all decided, what do you mean when you want to oppose it again? Do you regard the military law of our brigade as child's play? Well, if you don't want to, you can now go and charge the Chinese army alone! I remove you from the position of squadron leader! I can't let my soldiers follow an officer like you to their deaths! ”

Charging alone? Ikeda was stupid. Everyone except Shao Zuo was stunned, and everyone had such a picture in their minds, Nobuo Ikeda, holding a command knife in his right hand and a pistol in his left hand, shouting loudly, running on a battlefield full of gunsmoke, opposite a sea of Chinese troops, and thousands of muzzles were aimed at him alone!

Lieutenant Ikeda woke up from that terrible nightmare, looked at Kobayashi Shaosa, and then looked at the colleagues around him who were ridiculed, contempt, sympathetic, or hateful, with all kinds of faces, Lieutenant Ikeda knew that he was now here to stink, and if he didn't change, then he would have to "charge alone" as Shaozo said!

"Shao Zuo, Your Excellency Shao Zuo. I have no intention of disobeying your resolution! Please forgive me for my recklessness! Ladies and gentlemen, I beg your pardon! Kurizono-kun, please forgive me! ”

At the moment of personal life and death, any dignity is about to be left behind, and at this moment, Nobuo Ikeda is like a clown and bows and apologizes to everyone in circles. However, no one among the officers at this time looked at Lieutenant Ikeda's jokes anymore, and they themselves were not much better off than Ikeda.

"Alright, everyone, please go back and restrain the troops, and wait for news from Li Yuan-kun." Kobayashi Shaozo, who made the decision, is no longer meditating, and His Excellency Shaozo will also restrain his team headquarters and prepare to surrender.

The two armies are fighting, and it is not so easy to surrender, bullets and shells are flying everywhere, and they may be on the road to surrender! Saburo Kurizono selected two bold hardcore subordinates, the first of which was that the three of them checked each other's bodies, put all the guns, daggers, and keys at home, and didn't even bring ear pickers, for fear of causing some misunderstanding. Then the three of them tore two white sheets, made three white flags to hold, and sewed a piece of white cloth on their hats, so that they ran out as if they were running for funeral.

"Throw guns! Throw guns! "Since he wants to surrender, Lieutenant Kuri Yuan must bring someone who understands Chinese, but this subordinate obviously did not learn the word surrender well, and the pronunciation is strange, anyway, the other two devils can't understand it, and they admire the high level of Chinese of their companion."

"Boss, what's going on over there?" A soldier on duty saw the devil from a distance and asked the little soldier next to him. The little warrior is young, has good eyesight, and probably sees better than him.

"It's three devils!" The old man squinted his eyes and screamed.

"What? Devil! Good boy, the devil finally dares to come out! "The soldier on duty picked up his rifle and pulled the bolt.

"Wait for Lao Meng, these three devils seem to be holding white flags." The old man pulled Lao Meng, who was about to shoot.

"White flags? What is a white flag? What's wrong with the devil playing the white flag? You can't fight with a white flag? Lao Meng rolled his eyes and looked at Lao Yu.

"Flying a white flag is surrendering, and the devil is here to surrender! Didn't you hear what was being shouted from the loudspeaker tonight? Let the devil surrender before five o'clock. These devils probably came here to surrender! You're watching here, don't let people shoot, I'll call the company commander! After the old man finished speaking, he pulled his legs and ran.

"Boss! Little bunny, it's pretty fast! Lao Meng didn't shout, and the old man next to him ran away. Regardless of whether the devil really surrendered or faked surrender, Lao Meng didn't dare to take it lightly, the devil is very treacherous, but you need to be careful. Lao Meng pointed his loaded rifle at the three figures who were getting closer and closer.

I can already see clearly through the whitish moonlight, these are really three devils. "Stop! What do you do? Asking this, Lao Meng Du felt awkward, when did he talk to the devil? Every time we meet, we go up and start fighting, and after I finish the past to clean up the benefits, say hello like today, or the big girl goes to the sedan chair once.

"We're here to shoot guns, and we want to talk to your chief." One of the devils who raised the white flag highest picked up Lao Meng's voice.

"Throwing guns? What guns? Where's your guns? "Surrender to surrender the gun, this devil said to throw the gun, probably means to surrender the gun, right? Lao Meng estimated that this devil meant what he meant. But these devils don't seem to have guns on them? The string of white flags is a stick, is it a pistol? Lao Meng's vigilance has increased.

"We're here to throw guns, and we didn't have guns with us. Take us to your sir. "It's still the devil talking, the three devils are getting closer and closer, and they are only twenty meters away from Lao Meng.

"Stop! Go any further and I'll shoot! "This devil is a servant, and it won't be easy to get close to it. Regardless of whether he surrendered or not, Lao Meng had to give the devils a fixed rule, "Throw away the white flag, and you all lie face down on the ground, holding your heads in both hands!" Lao Meng thought of a safer way.