But no matter how hard the stone is, its hardness is destined to not be comparable to that of riding boots.
Chingshui Xiucheng's inner world is unknown.
From the perspective of a bystander, in the dust stirred up by the Japanese Army Major, he heard a heart-wrenching muffled sound of "bang". Then I saw an earth-yellow military uniform flying out of the dust.
That posture is both straightforward and enchanting.
It is like a large shrimp, with its head and feet in front and its **** in the back. The scene in the future island country cartoons when the characters are beaten away is probably based on this.
Two Japanese army majors, Juebi, vividly described this scene to their descendants.
Moreover, this unlucky kid sat down exactly where he started.
Does this Baga mean that the starting point is the end point?
According to common sense, if you are knocked away with one move, or if you hit it head-on with such a heavy blow, it will basically be considered a KO on the free fighting stage.
But Qingshui Xiucheng's endurance exceeded everyone's expectations. No wonder he could endure the torture of his compatriots for so long, or maybe his endurance continued to evolve after experiencing severe beatings.
Qingshui Xiucheng, with blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, languished on the ground for less than five seconds before getting up under the extremely surprised eyes of everyone. Although he was no longer as agile as before, he still got up and continued to make defensive movements.
“Okay!” Rostav roared softly and clapped his hands.
I don't know whether I am praising Tang Dao's fierce kick or lamenting the Japanese major's physical toughness and tenacious fighting spirit. Anyway, this good show can continue.
“Huh?” Tang Dao, who was ten meters away, couldn't help but snort.
As expected, he is a master of ninjutsu. He is really very tolerant!
His kick had at least two hundred kilograms of force. If it were an ordinary expert, even if his intestines were not broken, he would never be able to get up again. Unexpectedly, this guy is quite rough and thick-skinned, and he is quite capable. Carry.
That's because Tang Dao doesn't know enough about ninjutsu. In fact, ninjas have a practical and powerful training method for spiritual strength. This technique is the secret of ninjutsu, and it is the practice of Dongmi.
Eastern Tantra, like Tibetan Tantra in China and Zatantra in India, is a branch of Tantra in Buddhism. Moreover, Eastern Tantra has always had its own unique inheritance for the development of human mind power. It has always been famous in the Tantric world for its speed and pain tolerance.
For many martial arts masters, Tang Dao's kick requires a certain amount of time to recover, but for Shimizu Hidejou, a ninjutsu master who is already considered a high-level ninja and can almost separate the body and spirit, it is not considered a serious problem. Particularly fatal injuries.
In terms of endurance of torture, Japanese ninjas who practice this kind of ninjutsu say that I am the top three in the world. I am afraid that only some outstanding figures from the 80th Group Army who have ideals can smile and extend their **** to them.
ninja actually literally means a person who is particularly tolerant.
However, so what if I can endure it? Even if you are a Ninja Turtle.
Tang Tuanzuo coolly took two long strides. Just when Qingshui Xiucheng took a defensive posture, he crossed a ten-meter space, suddenly appeared in front of him, and punched out fiercely.
Bajiquan cannon style head-on cannon!
Facing such a hard and fierce punch, Qingshui Xiucheng only had time to raise his elbows before he was hit by a cannon punch from Tang Dao.
"Bang" was another terrible muffled sound like a defeat. Qingshui Xiucheng's hard and powerful elbow was knocked backwards to his chest by Tang Dao's punch. His whole body was even more severely affected by this punch. He was hit hard and stepped back. Before he could groan, Tang Dao let out a long laugh: "Ninjutsu is nothing but Er'er. Let me show you what Chinese martial arts is."
His mouth was talking, but his feet were not stopping. His right leg was like a poisonous snake, jumping up from the ground and heading straight for Qingshui Xiucheng's head. Qingshui Xiucheng had no time to put his arm on the side of his head, and kicked it with a whip that was as fast as lightning. on the arm.
Punch out, punch out, punch out again, kick out again, within a full minute, this is the action of Tang Dao.
What about Qingshui Xiucheng? Block, I block, I block again.
“Bang, bang” was the sound of fists and feet falling on him.
“Hmm~~~” is the muffled grunt that a ninjutsu master makes when he really can't bear the pain.
If you add in the "Ah~~~ah~~~Baga!" that Saburo Okabe and others are roaring madly in their hearts, it will look like an island art film, just by listening to the sound.
Anyway, in this minute, Qingshui Xiucheng was just a punching bag, and Tang Dao was doing free fighting training.
The facial expressions of people other than the Japanese who could see this scene outside the venue were both funny and surprised.
What's funny is that the Japanese major who challenged him only made one move and was completely crushed. The surprise also came from the Japanese major. This guy is not good at anything else, but his ability to withstand beatings is really strong. He has been beaten by Tang Dao for a minute, and he can still persist. Is he a natural human punching bag?
Perhaps this is also a different kind of talent!
The beating continued until Tang Dao suddenly stopped his hand, but Qingshui Xiucheng, who was already bruised and swollen and almost beaten to death, still shook his head left and right according to his body's instinct.
“Haha!” At this extremely funny scene, Rostav finally couldn't help laughing loudly, and Saburo Okabe's face turned livid.
"Baga! Come on! I can still fight." Shimizu Hidejo, who was awakened from his daze by Rostav's hearty laughter, croaked, showing his "Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles" strength.
"Oh? Then I'm here." Tang Dao smiled slightly, clenched his hand suddenly, the muscles on his arms swelled, and the blood that had just been soothed suddenly flowed.
"Flax!" Qingshui Xiucheng, who was almost bruised and swollen, screamed and suddenly retreated. At the same time, he subconsciously placed his elbows, which had been almost numb from being kicked, in front of his chest and abdomen again.
Tang Dao's hair stood on end!
A certain member of the group probably never dreamed that a man would shout this classic line to him. If his nerves were not strong enough, he almost couldn't help but retreat.
They did not lose to their opponent's fists, but they lost to their opponent's words. Will that allow the Japanese to seize the shortcomings of Chinese men? Once a war breaks out in the future, there will be "flax falls" everywhere! '
“Pfft!” Brigadier General Tian, who had been holding back for a long time, couldn't hold it back again.
The Chinese soldiers who were on guard around them laughed unbridledly. The extremely embarrassed look of the Japanese really made them, the soldiers who fought a **** battle with the Japanese in Fululing, feel bad. If they don't laugh now, how can they laugh again?
“Baga!” Saburo Okabe was really almost driven crazy by this bastard.
It doesn't matter if you can't beat him, but it's really embarrassing to be treated like a monkey like this, and you took the initiative to find him.
Just as he made protective movements, he saw that Tang Dao didn't even move. He heard the roar of the Lieutenant General and the unbridled laughter of the Chinese, and the Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles' blood surged.
With a "bang", he fell directly to the ground. He was so embarrassed that he fainted.
This is actually the straw that breaks the camel's back. After all, being able to survive Tang Dao's fists for such a long time purely by being beaten is a feat that even Fujiwara Senio has not been able to achieve.
"Wonderful! Colonel Tang's attack and Major Shimizu's defense fully demonstrated the style of the Chinese and Japanese armies. Both General Tian and I were amazed. What I promised will definitely be fulfilled. However, it is getting late now, so it is better to enter the negotiation directly. How about that?" Seeing Saburo Okabe beckoning for Shimizu Shujo to be carried away, who had completely fallen into a coma, Rostav clapped his hands to ease the Japanese side's embarrassment.
Tang Dao turned his attention to Saburo Okabe, does that mean you admit it?
"What we promised before is still valid!" No matter how reluctant Okabe Saburo was, he could only hold his nose and admit it at this moment.
Of course, what makes Saburo Okabe even more sad is that he knows very well that if he doesn't lower the bottom line today, it will be difficult for him to achieve his goal.
Qingshui Xiucheng was defeated without any suspense. Not only did he fail to regain the momentum he wanted to regain, but it also made the Chinese people more arrogant. The Chinese colonel in front of him would definitely pursue the victory, but he didn't know how big his appetite was.
So, Saburo Okabe, who sat back at the negotiating table, made the first move.
"Our department has built a prisoner of war camp in Shimen. To show our sincerity, we can exchange the remains of three imperial officers and soldiers for one prisoner of war at a ratio of one to three!"
Exchanging three dead ones for one living one is considered very sincere, and Saburo Okabe directly quoted a higher price. "I'm sorry, I won't change! If General Okabe doesn't have the sincerity to negotiate, just go back to Pingbeicheng!" Tang Dao had no intention of bargaining at all and waved his hand to refuse.
Even Brigadier General Tian and Rostav, two Westerners, thought this attitude was a bit excessive. Let's negotiate! You can't just ask for the price and pay the money on the spot. How about you just say it to death? What's more, the Japanese have shown great sincerity.
"Then Colonel Tang, tell me your terms first!" Saburo Okabe, who had been fed up with his anger before, accepted Tang Dao's strength and actually surrendered.
Perhaps this is the legendary Stockholm syndrome, where a weak person becomes identified with the strong perpetrator after being abused.
Okabe Saburo himself may not be aware of the subtle changes in his psychology.
"General Okabe, this is what you asked me to say! Don't be angry after I said it." Tang Dao picked up the tea cup and took a sip, and said with a smile.
“Colonel Tang, just say so.” Saburo Okabe tried his best to suppress his urge to beat this guy.
"Our commander thinks, exchange 20 for 1!" Tang Dao casually threw out a number.
“Bang!” Saburo Okabe slapped the table hard, his cheeks trembling.
This trembling is probably not due to anger, but because the Chinese negotiating table is rough enough, and it will take a long time to remove the burrs in this hand.
20 for 1? The entire Second Mixed Brigade was wiped out, and as many as 12,000 imperial officers and soldiers died in the Taihang Mountains. If this ratio is used, cannot the Chinese be exchanged for 240,000 prisoners of war?
It would be fine if there were so many, but the key is that there aren't any! What, why not grab some random Chinese civilians and send them over? When the time comes, what will the Chinese do if they say that the front army is acting like a fool and refuses to accept their account?
As a Japs, Okabe Saburo will never be fooled by "Japs"!
"General Okabe, this is what you asked me to say. Now that I have said it, you see you have this attitude again." Tang Dao, however, had enough time to tap the table. "If you have any opinions, you can raise them! General Tian and Mr. Lou Dehua are watching here! General Okabe, you can't lose your dignity as a Lieutenant General of the Imperial Japanese Army."
Well, I don't know who was the first person to throw up the table and stop talking, but now it's all down to me. Saburo Okabe's face turned green, and he really wanted to spit on Tang Dao.
As I said before, there are many shameless people. This is the first time I have seen such a shameless person.
Obviously, he was angry early, and the more irritating thing is yet to come.
"Moreover, we proposed this ratio after careful consideration. The remains of the dead soldiers only occupy half a foot of space, but the living prisoners of war consume rations and send guards to spend manpower and material resources to build prisoner of war camps. Although you and I are hostile, But considering the lack of supplies in Japan, we really couldn't bear to see you in such a difficult situation, so we originally thought you would be happy to accept it, but I didn't expect you to take your kindness for granted!” Tang Daodu! Saburo Okabe, who was so angry that his face turned purple, didn't wait for him to speak and continued.
Really, this is just a bunch of nonsense that calls a deer a horse with open eyes! Even Brigadier General Tian couldn't stand it anymore and wanted to say a few words to Saburo Okabe, but he was lightly kicked by Rostav under the table.
It was then that they realized that the two of them were just guarantors invited by Japan and recognized by China. Negotiations were a matter between China and Japan. No matter who they spoke for, they were crossing the line.
Although the Japanese at the negotiating table are currently showing weakness, that is also the Japanese's business. As long as they ensure that the members of the Japanese negotiating team return safely and whether the agreement can be signed, they don't care about them.
As for why the Japanese are so reluctant to compromise, although the Japanese are very strict, their senior leaders in China have still heard a little bit of the news. The Chinese are not stupid, so why don't they take the opportunity to rip them off?
“Colonel Tang, please stop making nonsense. In the entire North China War Zone, we have captured only more than 30,000 prisoners of war, and more than half of them have been sent to the three northeastern provinces. Even if our front army headquarters wanted to recover them, it would be too late.
The exchange ratio of 3:1 is already the highest price we can pay after calculation. In this regard, I believe that your military theater headquarters also has certain intelligence that shows that we are not lying. " Saburo Okabe, who tried his best to suppress his anger, calmly told the facts and reasoned.
“I believe the number General Okabe said.” Tang Dao nodded.
Saburo Okabe was just relieved when he saw Tang Dao shaking his head: "But this does not mean that our theater headquarters will lower the exchange ratio. There is no necessary connection between the two parties.
Of course, looking at the sincerity shown by General Okabe, I can make certain concessions on behalf of our theater headquarters. "
What do you want to do? Okabe Saburo's mind was like a roller coaster as Tang Dao failed to work for a while. Falling in love was much more exciting than when Baga was young.
"for example."
“Like what?” Okabe Saburo subconsciously asked.
As soon as he finished speaking, Saburo Okabe's face turned pale again.
He knew that if he lost another round at the negotiation table, he would have completely entered the opponent's rhythm with just this kind of question and answer.
“For example, let's use weapons and equipment as compensation!” Tang Dao smiled and spread his hands. "General Okabe, you see, I am such an easy-to-talk person. If no one replaces me, I can use some useless dead things."
If this is considered easy to talk, then no one in the world can talk! There was not much expression on Rostav's serious face, but in his heart he could not help but be wary of Tang Dao. This person is a good general on the battlefield, but in a shopping mall, he is definitely an extremely difficult opponent to provoke.
Perhaps Rostav never dreamed that before long, this man would stand in front of him and discuss a big business deal with him.
However, the bargaining chip is not money, but his and Krupp's future.
Because, no one knows the future of the German Empire and the Krupp Company better than Tang Dao.
The little butterfly from the future is more difficult to deal with than he imagined. In other words, the pie painted is too tempting to refuse.
“If it's a Chinese-style weapon, we can provide an infantry battalion.” Saburo Okabe did not slam the table angrily this time, but replied calmly.
Obviously, China wants some captured weapons and equipment, which is already within the expectation of the North China Front.
Since the opportunity to ask for equipment has been opened, Tang Dao naturally asked for a sky-high price, and immediately opened his mouth to ask for an organizer.
Saburo Okabe over there naturally refused to fight to the death. That's not to say that Saburo Okabe was unhappy. The captured Chinese equipment had different calibers from the Japanese Army's standard weapons. Neither the regular army nor the second-line guard force would use them. , can only be left in a warehouse to gather dust.
The point is, there really aren't that many of them.
But this is the welfare condition that Tang Dao must strive for for the friendly troops, and he absolutely cannot let go. He finally caught the Japanese army's weak spot, and if he doesn't take a bite, it will be spread out and he will be humiliated by Tang Datuan!
The see-saw negotiations between the two sides lasted from the afternoon to twelve o'clock at night. During this period, Saburo Okabe even asked Tang Dao for tea without any shame. Tang Dao also sat on the negotiating table and made nonsense words.
But in the end, no one needed to persuade them. They both sat back in their seats and each said the price they had repeated countless times.
Rostav and Tian basically knew that both parties still wanted to reach an agreement, so as not to immediately turn against each other. During this period, they even left the table and ate two large cakes to temporarily fill their hungry bellies.
Poor Okabe Saburo and others can only starve. The white water on the table was obtained by Okabe Saburo shamelessly from Tang Dao. I don't know whether it has been burned or not.
But don't tell me, Saburo Okabe's gang of little devils are really capable of handling them. If they are killed, they can only equip an infantry regiment. They look like they will accompany Tang Dao in a decisive battle until dawn.
Finally, when the moon was at its zenith, Okabe Saburo couldn't bear it anymore.
After ordering the two major-level staff officers to stay away from the negotiating table, he threw out the most important goal of his trip: "We need you to hand over Lieutenant Colonel Sentō Fujita to us, intact Lieutenant Colonel Sentō Fujita."
“We need to add Lieutenant Commander Fujita Sentou! Of course it's not impossible, but that's another price tag!” Tang Dao smiled.
He knew that this difficult negotiation was coming to an end.
Saburo Okabe, who made this request, has lost the qualification to negotiate. As long as it is not a particularly excessive request, he must agree to it in order to pack away Fujiwara Senzuo intact.
Chapter end
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