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Volume One: On the Songhua River Chapter 230: The Japanese Consul Comes to the Door

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    Chapter 230 The Japanese Consul came to our door

    The room was very quiet, but the atmosphere was a bit depressing. Their respective entourages were also thinking about their own things.

    As a professional staff officer, when Zhao Yuhe introduced to Song Zheyuan the military situation between the enemy and ourselves around Peiping, he kept sketching a picture of Peiping's military situation in his mind. The main purpose of his visit this time was to draw a complete and accurate picture.  Combat map.

    For future combat needs, he really couldn't praise the map provided by the Military Commission of the Nationalist Government. No one was sure of the difference between the markings on the map and the actual terrain. Commanding the war based on such a map would be a mistake.  of!

    I am actually interested in the little devil's military map of North China. To be fair, the little devil has worked hard on the ground in China to achieve his goal. The military map he drew is quite accurate.

    The more Zhao Yuhe sketched, the more frightened he became. The Japanese troop deployment was so advantageous that they were trying to make dumplings out of the 29th Army. If a fight really started, the 29th Army would suffer heavy losses.

    Shan Hu didn¡¯t think too much. In his heart, he looked down upon Commander Song. How could he lead troops to fight if he was so frightened?  When we were in the Northeast, we didn't face tens of thousands of Japanese soldiers, and at most there were hundreds of thousands. We still beat the Japanese soldiers until their corpses were scattered all over the field, and they just threw away their armor. Why did you want to hide like that?  In his heart, Shan Hu really despised this big boss in North China and the official in the border area.

    "If Song Zheyuan knew what a colonel and the head of the security brigade thought of him, he might be so cowardly that he would vomit blood on the spot and become ill.

    The sound of rapid footsteps approaching from far away, carrying the owner's anxiety, broke the dullness in the room. A staff officer ran in, with a nervous look on his face, "Military seat, Consul of the Japanese Consulate in Peiping, Kenjiro Kobayashi is here.  He also brought dozens of guards with him, and without waiting for notification, he insisted on breaking into the military headquarters, but was stopped by the brothers at the door. Now, both sides have fired their guns and are in a stalemate. How to deal with it, let the military commander decide!  "

    The staff officer panted heavily and finished reporting the situation in one breath. He then took the time to wipe the sweat from his face. The nervous look did not ease. Shan Hu curled his lips aside and said, "Cowards, dozens of Japanese are just like this."  I'm so scared, isn't it enough for me to take care of myself?

    Song Zheyuan's head was already big at that time. This Kobayashi Kenjiro is a very difficult guy. He is skilled in diplomatic language, insidious and cunning. He can change his face faster than turning the page of a book. Every time you meet with him, you lose something and make your bones weak.  It hurts.

    Now, it was obviously because of the arrest of those vagabonds who injured citizens and molested women on the streets this morning. However, this matter was handled by Tang Qiuli, and it was difficult for him to handle it. This Xiao Lin was unforgiving.  As a human being, Song Zheyuan has no idea at all. He has suffered too much from this guy, and he feels a sense of fear mentally.

    He looked at it with an inquiring look, with a faint smile on his lips, as if nothing had happened. Tang Qiuli, that means that now, the Japanese are knocking on the door, what do you think we should do about this?

    Of course Tang Qiuli understood what was going on, and he didn't want to embarrass this already worried man.

    "Military, please leave this matter to me!" Tang Qiuli stood up and said calmly to Song Zheyuan. His tone was as simple as sending a mad dog away. Seeing him like this, Song Zheyuan felt calm.  Quite a bit, and seems to have gained more courage.

    "Invitation," he simply said. After a while, there were footsteps outside, and a Japanese man in a suit broke in, leading a group of Japanese soldiers with live ammunition.

    Without looking at the other people in the room, Kobayashi Kenjiro asked directly to Song Zheyuan: "Mr. Song, this morning, your subordinates openly beat Japanese expatriates on the streets and threw them into prison. What do you think about this matter?"  I have a reasonable explanation!" This guy spoke Chinese very fluently, and he neither addressed him by military title nor official title. His contemptuous attitude was self-evident.

    Kobayashi Kenjiro's tone was filled with arrogance and accusation, and he was menacing. His thin lips were pursed tightly, and a pair of gloomy triangular eyes were staring at Song Zheyuan through the lenses. He was completely in the posture of launching an army to accuse him, and he did not let the Chinese general go at all.  In the eyes.

    This guy is quite talented and well-dressed, but in his demeanor and movements, there is a very annoying smell that is inherent in the Japanese. Just looking at him, I can't help but want to beat him up.

    "Reasonable explanation? What a joke, this is exactly what you Japanese should explain to the Chinese! I didn't look for you, but you took the initiative to send it to me!" As soon as Xiaolin finished speaking, a very pleasant male voice sounded in the room.  , his tone was calm and low-pitched, but the extreme contempt and disgust contained in it could be heard by anyone.

    Kobayashi Kenjiro's eyes turned fierce, he turned around suddenly, stared at Tang Qiuli and asked:"Who are you? How dare you defy officials of the Empire of Japan?"

    "Let me introduce you. This is Lieutenant General Tang Qiuli, commander of the new North China ** Division of the National Revolutionary Army and vice chairman of the Hebei-Cha Government Affairs Committee. He just took office today." "This is the Japanese consul in Peking.  Mr. Kobayashi Kenjiro, you will have many opportunities to interact in the future!" Song Zheyuan introduced the two parties.

    "Haney? Are you Tang Qiuli?" Xiao Lin's eyes twitched violently a few times, and he couldn't help but exclaimed, and asked a question, his pupils tightened, and murderous intent burst out in his eyes, like a cobra about to pounce.

    "Wow, wow", there was a sound of pulling the bolt of a gun, and the Japanese soldiers following him were shocked when they heard that this was Tang Qiuli. This man's name was like thunder, and his hands were covered with the blood of the soldiers of the Japanese Empire. In an instant,  They could all point their guns at him.

    Suddenly, these Japanese soldiers felt something was wrong. Their temples were pressed tightly by the cold barrel of the gun, and their blood vessels could clearly feel the cold hardness and murderous intent of the metal. The finger on the trigger was moved by a sharp dagger.  No, if there is that Japs who is practicing Bushido and wants to forcefully pull the trigger, the result will be that before his finger touches the trigger, he will say goodbye forever.

    What's more, there are muzzles on the temples. These Japanese soldiers were restrained in a very confused way. They kept their original movements and stopped in an instant. When the enemy came behind them, they didn't notice at all. These Chinese people were possessed by ghosts.  Bar?

    Xiao Lin received special treatment. There was no gun pointed at his temple or a dagger pressed against his finger. The colonel officer, with a harmless smile, pointed the heavy machine gun in his hand at his little brother and the string of appendages in his crotch.  Parts!

    Xiao Lin was dumbfounded, and cold sweat could not help but cover his forehead. These Chinese people were so terrifying. In the blink of an eye, all his soldiers fell into the hands of the enemy, especially this terrifying big man, who could carry a heavy machine gun with him.  It looks like a small pistol, and it is being used as a pistol. My Majesty the Emperor, is this still a human being?

    The basic information about Tang Qiuli was not unfamiliar to Xiao Lin. In his eyes, Bloody Hand Qiuli was a demon with bloody hands who killed without batting an eye. He was an enemy of the Japanese Empire. When he saw Bloody Hand Qiuli suddenly appeared,  In Song Zheyuan's military headquarters, soldiers reflexively ordered the soldiers to shoot and kill the enemies of the empire.

    Now, the situation has completely reversed, and he has become a victim of the knife. According to his understanding of what Tang Qiuli did in the Northeast, his outcome is not good. This devil is not an officer of Song Zheyuan and the 29th Army.  He was afraid of the empire behind him and the tens of thousands of imperial soldiers outside Beiping City, not to mention that he had to take action first. The other party said it was self-defense, so he could explain it clearly.

    Xiao Lin looked at Song Zheyuan with pleading eyes. His only hope fell on the Song Army Commander. This bloody-handed Qiu Li could kill even the empire's generals, let alone the empire's consul. As for the ability  Whether or not to start a holy war is a matter after his death, and it seems to have nothing to do with the most important thing at the moment.

    Song Zheyuan looked at Xiao Lin's embarrassment and felt that a small window had opened in his heart. He was so refreshing and relieved. He was usually not less angry with the Japanese consul. At the same time, he was also surprised by the skills of the soldiers of the Japanese Army.

    How these soldiers moved, I just felt like it was blurry in front of my eyes, and the Japanese were all subdued. They were indeed a team that fought with the Japanese with real swords and guns. Even a soldier had a cold-blooded smell on his body.

    He was really afraid that Tang Qiuli would kill these Japanese people in a rage, which would cause a huge disaster. He winked at Tang Qiuli. Of course, Tang Qiuli couldn't really kill these Japanese people.  Kill them. After all, they are not in the Northeast. Killing them for their prestige is enough.

    "Mr. Xiaolin, tell your subordinates to be honest. This is not a place for you to run wild. This is the answer for you. Do you understand?"  Tang Qiuli signaled Shan Hu and the others to put away their guns.

    "These Japanese soldiers felt like they had been through the gates of hell. They quickly moved their stiff bodies and felt the vitality of life returning to their bodies little by little. The seven souls and six souls that had escaped outside the body returned to their places with a "swish" sound.

    ????????????????????????????????????????????????These Japanese soldiers may not be afraid of the hail of bullets on the battlefield, but it is really uncomfortable to feel death hanging on their foreheads but never coming.

    Xiao Lin waved his hand towards his soldiers, and these Japs ran out of the door in a hurry. They no longer had the majesty they had just now. What is certain is that today's scene will forever leave an indelible fear deep in their memories.  .

    "Mr. Kobayashi, why are those Japanese ronin put in prison? You go to the police station to read the interrogation records. By the way, it is easy to get them out. On a per capita basis, each person can pay 2,000 yuan in cash. If you can find the money, let them go."  , fixed price!" Tang Qiuli said very seriously.

    Shanhu and the others could hardly help laughing, ShiThe old habit of extortion has returned. Song Zheyuan and Chief of Staff Zhang can hardly believe their ears. Can they still get money from the Japanese?

    "Just give the money to my advisor. Is there anything else?" Tang Qiuli asked, staring at Xiao Lin.

    "Excuse me, General Song and General Tang. Because the amount required is relatively large, we must go back to discuss it and give you an answer as soon as possible. Farewell!" Xiao Lin bowed to Song Zheyuan and Tang Qiuli, turned around and walked away dejectedly, outside.  , Xiaolin's heart was in severe pain like tearing, and his teeth were almost broken. Today's shame and humiliation must be avenged. Xiaolin's triangular eyes shot out with a cannibalistic glare.
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