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"Should we continue fighting or stop?"
"The lives of millions of Chinese people are in the hands of General Zhou!"
"One thought can cost millions of lives!"
"Shameless little devil! General Zhou's problem!"
"War or peace?"
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Starting from the next day, all major newspapers across the country that got the news began to report on the Second Battle of Nanjing.
The day after the Eighty-Eighth Group Army launched the Second Battle of Nanjing, the news that tens of thousands of Chinese people were blocked in front of their positions by the Japs had to stop the attack began to spread like a hurricane throughout the country.
Everyone is speculating whether Zhou Weiguo will continue to attack or stop the war.
And just when everyone was speculating, on May 23, Zhou Weiguo held another press conference in Jurong.
This press conference was not held in the city hall, but in a relatively open place in Jurong City.
Here a large platform was built by soldiers of the Eighty-Eighth Group Army.
There are three people hanging on this high platform.
Needless to say, these three people are naturally the three little Japanese generals headed by Yoshizumi Ryo.
During this period, Zhou Weiguo did not abuse them, abuse or anything like that!
These three people are of great use. Don¡¯t you think they will come in handy now?
These three people were hung here, and there were several old guys in their fifties who were sorting something next to them.
A group of reporters and countless ordinary people stood in the dark below.
The surroundings are all guarded by soldiers.
After a while, Zhou Weiguo walked up to the high platform, stood in front of the three little Japs, looked at the reporters and people below and said loudly: "Everyone! The purpose of Zhou Weiguo setting up this execution ground here today is to tell the little Japs in Nanjing. Devil.
"You arrest me, the Chinese people, and I will let your people walk onto this execution platform." Now I tell the people across the country through the hands of journalists.
I must conquer Nanjing, and no one can stop me from conquering Nanjing. If the little devil dares to use the Chinese people as a shield, I will kill the eight thousand prisoners in my hands with a thousand knives! "
After Zhou Weiguo finished speaking, he looked at a guard behind him and said: "Go and give electricity to that old devil Yan Junliu and tell them to release all the Chinese people in their hands immediately. I will only give them one hour. If they don't release the Chinese People, I will chop up these three old devils first!"
"yes!"
The people below were excited. At the same time, all the reporters were buzzing about something, but Zhou Weiguo could guess what they were talking about.
This matter was the little devil who broke the rules first, so don¡¯t blame him Zhou Weiguo
"Ba~ga~ He really said that?"
At this time, in the headquarters of the Central China Expeditionary Force in Nanjing City, Yan Junliu grabbed the collar of the communications staff officer in front of him and shouted sharply.
"Your Excellency, Commander, this is indeed a telegram from the Eighty-Eighth Group Army!"
Looking at the telegram that the communications staff officer took out, he grabbed it and tore it apart.
"Eight~Gah~damn Zhou Weiguo, he deserves to die!"
Now Yan Junliu felt like he was being roasted on a fire.
"If we don't care about Yoshizumi Ryo's life or death, even if Nanjing City is defended by then, he will be transferred back to the country immediately and transferred to the reserve force.
But if he wants to control it, he will have to let go of those Chinese people. When the city of Nanjing is destroyed, will he still have a chance to survive?
Now Yan Junliu can be said to be truly trapped in a dilemma.
"Your Excellency, Commander, are you still worried about what's coming?"
Just when Yan Junliu was hesitant, a voice sounded next to him.
Yan Junliu turned to look at his staff officer.
The person who spoke is called Ging Ping Kuangwu. He is the section chief of the First Staff Section of the Central China Expeditionary Army.
Before September 1939, the Central China Expeditionary Force did not have a chief of staff. Only the staff.
"As the section chief of the first section of the General Staff Department, Gongzheng Kuangwu's actual powers are almost the same as those of the Chief of Staff.
"Mr. Fairy, do you think Zhou Weiguo would do that?"
Now Yan Junliu is very hesitant. He doesn¡¯t know what choice he should make.
"Yes! Since he has already arrivedThis step already showed that he had made a decision in his heart! "
Fair Kuangwu turned to look at Yan Junliu beside him and said.
Yan Junliu¡¯s brows furrowed tightly.
"Do you think I should let go of those Chinese people?"
After a few minutes, Yan Junliu looked at Fairy Kuangwu and asked.
"From a military point of view, they should be let go. Because this is not what a real soldier did. But from the perspective of overall occupation and the interests of the empire, these Chinese people should not be let go. Personal honor and disgrace are consistent with the interests of the empire. Than, I believe nothing can be greater than the interests of the empire!"
Fair Kuangwu looked at Yan Junliu and said softly.
This sentence seemed to give Yan Junliu courage, and he turned around and went to send a telegram.
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"Report! The Central Japan Expeditionary Forces Command refuses to release Chinese people!"
A very loud voice sounded on the high platform.
Zhou Weiguo walked up to the guard and snatched the telegram from his hand.
After reading it, the telegram will be sent to all reporters.
"You guys can take a look! This is the attitude of the Central China Expeditionary Forces. They refuse to release Chinese people!"
After Zhou Weiguo finished speaking, he threw away the telegram in his hand, walked up to Yoshizumi Ryosuke and said in Japanese: "Unfortunately! Your country has given up on you!"
After Zhou Weiguo finished speaking, he left, and the old guys in their fifties placed their things next to the three old devils and took out a knife from the side.
?? Nearly thirty years ago, these people were executioners of the Manchu court. Almost thirty years have passed, and they are all in their fifties, almost sixty years old.
But now they have been hired by Zhou Weiguo again to carry out the death by a thousand cuts this time.
There are still some soldiers watching below, and these soldiers will also complete these things next.
They stripped off the clothes of old Japanese like Yoshizumi Ryo, and then tied fishing nets to their bodies.
"Ah~"
When an executioner cut off the first piece of meat from Yoshizumi Ryodu's body, the old devil immediately shouted.
At the same time, he was still yelling and cursing, but no one could understand him!
The reporters below were frantically taking pictures of everything with their cameras.
Not far away, there were several officers taking photos of the little devils with cameras
"Chief Commander, it seems that the Central China Dispatch Army does not intend to release our Chinese people!"
Looking at the angry Zhou Weiguo, Yang Jie said with a smile.
"Hmph! If they don't cast it, don't release it! Since you want to play, let's play bigger. I hope they can afford it. After posting those photos, those little devils will know what the price is!" ( Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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