The negotiator for the surrender of the Japanese army, Major General Ozo Kinyama, the chief of staff, finished talking about the conditions of his surrender, and in his opinion, the emperor of the Great Japanese Emperor had made the greatest concessions, and since the beginning of the Sino War, there had not been a single imperial army unit that had surrendered to the Sino army.

Tang Qiuli didn't speak, but his eyes flashed with coldness, staring at Ozo tightly, and he had the urge to look up to the sky and laugh, in the end, he was the one himself, who could always do something similar to an idiot, the humane treatment and dignity of prisoners of war? When, the murderous "Day" himself, also remembered the international convention, and understood, in the eyes of the "Day" himself, the international convention is a footcloth, take it out when you use it, and throw it away when you don't need it.

The 300,000 unjust souls in Nanjing, the "three lights" policy in the land of North China, and the tragedies one after another, have you ever remembered any international conventions? Although because of his own appearance, the direction of history has been changed, and these events that have made the Chinese people unforgettable and humiliating have not happened, but that does not mean that they can be annihilated in history, and they do not exist because of the denial of the day itself.

As for the third one, it is even more ridiculous, and it is the most typical practice of the "day" himself, when the bitch wants to build a chaste archway, even surrender, can also be regarded as a favor to the other party, this sore nation, when can we change these incorrigible, I feel very good practices and ideas.

The staff officers in the headquarters quietly listened to the conversation between the division commander and the three Japanese officers, although most of them did not understand Japanese, but the expression of Ozo undoubtedly revealed his inner thoughts. These young officers. The hatred in my heart was itching, and my hand involuntarily touched the pistol, and when I waited for the division commander's movement or look, I immediately beat the three little devils into a hornet's nest.

Liu Xinlan, who was beside Tang Qiuli, looked at him silently, but from his man's eyes, he found a more and more murderous aura, Tang Qiuli looked at it for a few minutes, and he could see that his heart was furious. In the room, an invisible coercion made the three Japanese officers panic, and the faces of the tail were made. Oozes fine beads of sweat.

"Hmph" Tang Qiuli sneered, and said without a little feeling: "When will you be able to have self-knowledge?" As I said, to be a prisoner of war is to have the consciousness of a prisoner of war, but unfortunately, you did not grasp this opportunity, so I tell you clearly. I, Tang Qiuli, refuse to accept your surrender, pay attention, under any conditions, bring my words to that Miyazawa, let him wash his neck, and wait for my soldiers to cut off his head! ”

Ozao was stunned, and Tang Qiuli did not accept his proposed surrender. Why? If you don't accept surrender, the result that awaits you and the soldiers of the Imperial Army is that all of them will die, which is completely different from what the commander of the Miyazawa Division and himself expected. He said anxiously: "The conditions can be modified, please General Tang to calm his anger." If you have any requirements, you can put them forward, and we will do it in accordance with the Imperial Army! ”

Hearing the anger in Tang Qiu's centrifugal extremity that Ozo opened his mouth and closed his mouth and didn't leave the bullshit, he rushed up one by one, he couldn't remember how long he hadn't been so angry, and said: "I have only one condition, kill all of you [Ri] invaders, get out!" His voice was chilling to the bone, and he didn't look at Ozo again.

A few special guards came up and dragged out the three Japanese officers who had been petrified upside down, Tang Qiuli gradually calmed down the anger churning in his heart, took a cup of tea handed by Liu Xinlan, took a sip, a fragrance soaked into his heart, and a little anger was washed away, Liu Xinlan complained in a low voice: "Is it worth it to make such a big fire for the three [days] myself?" ”

Tang Qiuli smiled meaningfully, it was quite a harvest, from these three "Japanese" garbage, I got a lot of useful information, the Japanese army's food has been exhausted, it can be seen from the tail noodles and dishes, the morale of the Japanese soldiers is quite low, and the two Dazuo no longer have the arrogance of "Japan" himself.

He has pushed the Japanese himself to a dead end, except for collective suicide and desperate resistance, there is no other way to go, but to guard against the Japanese soldiers desperately, he said to Yang Ketian, chief of staff of the corps: "Ketian, order all troops, strengthen vigilance, according to the pre-plan, turn the troops, enter the attack position, and destroy the Japanese army at any time." ”

Yang Ketian was just about to leave, Tang Qiuli shouted to him, "Ketian, add a few words to the order, all units must master such a principle, the combat distance with the Japanese soldiers, no less than 20 meters, and strictly prevent the Japanese soldiers from dying together" If the estimate is good, today and tomorrow, the [day] himself will make some moves.

The battle of Hainan Island can be ended perfectly, it is a little regrettable that the scale of the battle is not large enough, the encircled Japanese army is too few, many troops have not had time to fight in turns, several subjects have not been trained, there are more wolves and less meat, and it is still the last battle, Tang Qiuli can only try to arrange for the Marine Corps to participate in the battle.

This approach made Han Tie and several brigade commanders grin happily, or the division commander was considerate of our thoughts, and the final finishing work was left to our marines, and the marines were ready to die from top to bottom, waiting for the Japanese soldiers to come and die, but the brigade commanders of other units stopped doing it, they were all masters with enough brains, and they couldn't see the doorway, there were so many little devils in the encirclement, and the marines were finished, could they still give us the left?

In the afternoon, there were constantly brigade commanders, coming to the headquarters to ask for battle, the big guys were like a mirror in their hearts, this is probably the last battle in the Indochina Peninsula and Hainan Island, after this battle, the troops will have a long time, there is no battle to fight, no one is willing to give up this last chance, more than 30,000 little devils, how can it be a piece of fat is not, why should the marines swallow it alone?

Tang Qiuli was not angry, and took the trouble to receive every brigade commander who came to the door, just a few words, "What are you fighting for?" This is a rare opportunity for the Marine Corps to exercise in actual combat, and after more than a year of fighting in the Indochina Peninsula, it is still not enjoyable? Are you embarrassed to come and grab the mission of the Marine Corps? They all went back and organized officers above the platoon commander to observe the battle. ”

The division commander made the final decision, there was no room for accommodation, these dejected infantry brigade commanders, seeing the elated Marine Brigade Commander, said sourly: "Oh, the color of this military uniform is different, and the treatment is also different, or the division commander is biased towards your Marine Corps. ”

Tang Qiuli refused to accept the surrender of the Japanese army, in fact, he had forced Miyazawa to the desperate road of a desperate battle, he couldn't fight if he wanted to, he couldn't fight, he ran out of ammunition and food, and it was also a dead end, on February 11 and 12, Miyazawa commanded more than 30,000 Japanese soldiers, like crazy, and carried out wave after wave of suicide attacks on the encirclement of the ** division.

Rows of Japanese soldiers fell on the road of the charge, on the mountain road, among the trees, beside the stream, there were corpses of Japanese soldiers everywhere, and the blood that flowed out stained the ground under their feet.

On the morning of 13 February, after the last burst of gunfire, the Wuzhishan battlefield, which had been noisy for three days, finally fell silent, and in the field of vision of the marines, there was no longer a shadow of a Japanese soldier.

The battle of Hainan Island ended smoothly, more than 36,000 Japanese soldiers became lonely ghosts in a foreign land, and became the fertilizer of dense plants in Wuzhi Mountain, and the participating troops of the ** division suffered more than 1,000 casualties. ”

Then, Tang Qiuli issued another order, with the four brigades of Ma Chaoyang's Southeast Mobile Corps participating in the war as the backbone, to form the first division of the Hainan Island garrison troops, responsible for all the military defense of Hainan Island, Han Tie's marines, continue to stay on Hainan Island, conduct targeted training, Hainan Island, which fell into the hands of the Japanese army for several years, returned to the hands of the Chinese, and became one of the most important naval and air bases of the first division facing the vast Pacific Ocean.

At Haikou Airport, Meiling stood neatly in front of Tang Qiuli, behind him, there was a group of students from the Dingbian Military Academy who boarded the plane, Tang Qiuli said to Meiling a little lonely: "Meiling, I originally planned to go back to Dingbian with you after the battle of Hainan Island, but if there is a new problem, you go back first and take care of the old man and your sister on my behalf." ”

In Meiling's heart, he really hoped that his brother-in-law could return to Dingbian with him, but he also knew that when he reached the status of brother-in-law, many times, he was entangled in everything and couldn't help himself, so he smiled honestly and didn't speak, just nodded vigorously.

Tang Qiuli patted his broad shoulder, sighed, and looked at Meiling's sturdy back as he entered the cabin, and his gaze seemed to follow. This sigh made Liu Xinlan beside her tremble.

On the third day after the end of the Battle of Hainan Island, on February 16, Tang Qiuli took a special plane and returned to the headquarters of the Yangon ** Division, and on the first night before leaving, Tang Qiuli was alone, facing the huge stone carvings at the ends of the earth, facing the vast sea, and sitting on the beach all night, no one knew what he was thinking.

Only Liu Xinlan, who was worried all night, went to call Tang Qiuli for breakfast the next morning, when the morning sun erupted out of the eastern sea, he found that almost all the cigarette butts were lost under his feet-