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Junichiro Furuta also came from a distinguished family and worked in the General Staff Headquarters. For a period of time, Akihiro Kawachi and Tsukikawa Maeda could often see his photos in the Asahi Shimbun.
"Senior Junichiro Furuta?"
Maeda Tsukikawa thought he had seen it wrong, narrowed his eyes, and stepped forward slightly. Junichiro Furuta didn't speak, but looked away in shame.
Seeing this scene, Kawachi Akihide suddenly realized that he was not blind. The person in front of him was Lieutenant General Junichiro Furuta who was reported missing.
"Are you really Furuta-senpai? You why are you here?"
Ha Ji Mingxiu asked with his eyes widened in disbelief.
" Junichiro Furuta was even more ashamed to be asked like this by two juniors. He lowered his head and looked at his black military boots, but did not say a word.
Xia Yang laughed, patted Junichiro Furuta on the shoulder and said: "Lieutenant General Furuta, why are you so reserved.
You are all prisoners now, and there is no one who is higher or lower. Of course, in some respects, your characteristics are exactly the same.
That is, after having hope of life, one begins to fear death. "
As he said this, he laughed again.
The three Japanese officers, now humiliated by Xia Yang in this way, all lowered their heads, and no one answered his words.
At this time, Maeda Tsukikawa's eyes fell on the katana in Xia Yang's hand. He was thinking about whether he could escape from here by kidnapping Xia Yang, the highest commander of the Fourth Army, if he could snatch the katana. ?
As a result, he had just stared for less than two seconds when Xia Yang handed the knife to his eyes.
"You want to seize this knife and then hold me hostage?"
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Looking back, Maeda Tsukikawa said: "I really want to know now, is there any benefit to you from humiliating us in this way?"
¡°It¡¯s just my personal hobby to humiliate you, and it¡¯s just for the three of you to get together to take a group photo.¡±
As he spoke, he gave Hu San a look.
Hu San understood the idea and waved to the door. More than a dozen soldiers walked in, and then sat the three of them on the bed, keeping them sitting upright.
Xia Yang held the camera and said with a smile on his face: "Don't make a sad face, smile. This is a photo for your comrades to see."
As a result, when he said this, the expressions on the faces of the three Japanese commanders suddenly became full of anger and unwillingness.
"Click!! Click!!"
After pressing the shutter button continuously, Xia Yang nodded with great satisfaction, and then said to Hu San: "Develop the photos, copy them, and use airplanes to scatter them on the Japanese positions."
"okay!"
Hu San said and trotted off to carry out this task.
"Using our photos to undermine morale? Is this what you want?"
Junichiro Furuta, who had been silent, looked at Xia Yang and said.
Xia Yang nodded and said: "Yes, after all, there are many new recruits in your troops, and their will to fight is not so firm.
If you can disintegrate a brigade¡¯s will to resist, you can disintegrate a brigade¡¯s will to resist. If you can disintegrate a division's will to resist, then disintegrate a division's will to resist. "
"Of course, those who have been brainwashed by militaristic ideas must also undergo transformation."
Xia Yang said.
Maeda Tsukikawa said: "Reformation? Torture? Parade on the streets? Or humiliate us in other ways?"
He had already begun to imagine in his mind what the so-called "reform" in Xia Yang's mouth was. At the same time, he was also thinking about how he should rather die than surrender and show the tenacity of the Imperial Army of Japan.
Ha Ji Mingxiu was worried because he always felt that this transformation might not be a good thing and his life might be in danger.
"It's not that scary. I don't know the specific content. After all, it's not me who transformed you."
While Xia Yang was talking, an Eighth Route Army instructor wearing a gray military uniform came to the room.
He glanced at the several Japanese officers in the room, with a little resentment in his eyes. Jun FurutaLang and others also gave him the same look.
The instructor of the Eighth Route Army then put away the anger in his eyes and saluted Xia Yang with a smile.
"We have already contacted the headquarters and are waiting for news from you."
This young Eighth Route Army instructor said to Xia Yang.
Xia Yang put the samurai sword back into its scabbard, then pointed at the three of them with the wood-engraved scabbard and said: "These three guys don't have the courage to commit suicide. Maybe you can really make them change their ways and become anti-war people." Here¡¯s the vanguard.¡±
The instructor smiled and said: "I hope so. Our headquarters also has some successful experience in reforming Japanese prisoners of war.
"However, those are just ordinary soldiers. I don't know if they will be useful on these senior officers." "
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"That's true." The Eighth Route Army instructor nodded.
Then, he led a company of the Eighth Route Army to tie up the three people and escort them outside.
Five trucks were already waiting for them.
Xia Yang even went to see them off. Before leaving, he said to the three of them: "Reform well and strive to be punished and meritorious service."
Of course, the three people did not respond to his intention. They just snorted coldly and turned their heads to the side.
In the afternoon of this day, a group photo of Junichiro Furuta, Akihide Kawachi, and Tsukikawa Maeda was dropped on the Japanese army's position via airplane.
On these photos, there is also a line of words written.
"Lieutenant General Furuta Junichiro, Major General Kawachi Akihide, and Colonel Maeda Tsukigawa are willing to surrender to our army and have received preferential treatment from our army. I hope you will not be stubborn, surrender as soon as possible, and wait for the end of the war in a prisoner of war camp."
Many Japanese soldiers also saw this photo, and the text on it was also circulated.
Subsequently, the Japanese military officers confiscated all the photos and destroyed them intensively.
At this time, this photo and the text above will not have much impact on them.
However, Xia Yang believed that one day, when the Japanese troops were in desperate situation and heard the voices of the Fourth Army persuading them to surrender, they would definitely think of the words on this photo. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com