Shibazaki Keiji, who was observing secretly and grasping the overall situation, nodded with satisfaction and was caught. Gao Shen's tricks were very good.

The secret that Matsuda Chiaki explained to him was very simple: "Attack the heart first, leave room for space, and force the enemy to appear." As for the way to attack the heart, it was inspired by hearing the "Voice of Europe" radio during his travels to Europe. Matsuda Chiaki believed that the effect was a hundred times stronger than the publicity effect repeatedly produced by Tokyo Roses.

"If you can't catch him this time, what tricks do you have?"

"Then there is only a stupid way, such as burning the hospital."

"Okay, ruthless!" Shibasaki Keiji was speechless.

Now, the high-end sedan with the royal logo was sandwiched in the middle, behind it was a Dodge truck with a majestic Browning heavy machine gun on it. In front was a tiger tank, which was his waiting to resist the last escape route of Fushimi Miyagi Hirokyo.

The officers and soldiers of the Land Fighting Brigade, who were armed with live ammunition, surrounded the car and waited for Shibasaki Keiji and Matsuda Chiaki to come up. The two were a little nervous. If Fumimiya Hakukong uses a trick to escape, the operation will be completely failed. Fortunately, when he opened the car door, he immediately saw the master lying in his seat and trembling but pretending to be calm. Next to him was Doctor Tanaka who was so scared that he had already fainted. Although Takahashi Tatsuya took out his pistol, he immediately threw it outside in front of so many Thomsons, and raised his hands and got out of the car.

"Is this the Prince Fumimi Palace, the Chief of the Navy Command, dare you to infringe on the rebellion?"

A group of people laughed at him: "It was this old thief who was caught."

"Please come down with Your Highness, be kind."

The soldiers pulled Fumimi Miyaki Hirokyo out of the car with all their might. It happened to be the coldest north wind, and he couldn't help but tremble. I don't know if it was afraid or cold.

"Your Highness, let us find it easy."

Fushimi Miyaki Hirokami didn't look at Chiaki Matsuda, but turned to Shibazaki and said, "Shibazaki, I have never treated you badly. I have handed over the most elite First Brigade and the most exquisite German equipment to you. Now, as long as you turn the gun and fight me, I will not only let you down, but also promote you to the commander of the division. It will be fine to be a general of the navy in two years."

"Hahaha!" Shibasaki Eji laughed, "You'd better say this earlier..."

“It’s not too late.”

"Isn't it too late?" Shibazaki Keiji shouted, "When I was struggling with 5,000 people in Tarawa, why don't you say such words? Why don't you support us from the nearby Gilbert Islands? Even if you send a plane, you can send us a telegram to us with only one sentence, "All members are broken, loyal to the Emperor!"

"That's Horiti's guitar delay!"

"Depend?" Shibazaki Keiji continued to shout, "The chief said it would take 30 days. He rushed to support us from the farthest place like Ceylon as quickly as possible. He also fought Australia and New Zealand to force the enemy to return to the rescue. When you made us lose our worries, he sent a telegram to encourage me, 'I will definitely come, hold on! Hold on until the last moment, don't sacrifice lightly!'"

"He said it nicely, wouldn't he still come late? Aren't you only a few more than 20 people left?" Fushimimiya rolled her eyes weakly, "Save or not, that's the case."

"asshole!"

Fushimi Miyaki Hirokyo King shrank his neck and dared not fight back. Who dared to scold this before? But today the situation is stronger than others, so he held it back.

"Your Highness, let's talk."

Matsuda Chiaki asked someone to pull Fushimi Miyaki Hirokyo to the truck, and the three of them sat on the ground. Matsuda took out two pieces of paper from his briefcase and handed it to Fushimi Miyaki Hirokyo, and said, "The sir has no intention of harming you, but now the soldiers are in chaos. It is impossible to say nothing about the whole thing."

"What do you want?"

"It's very simple. You write a few confessions on this piece of paper, admitting to embezzling the pensions of the Tarawa defenders and frames Chief Hori Teiki for receiving political donations."

"You are slandering! Slander!" Fumimi Miyaki Hiroko was furious, "What pension do I embezzle? The pension is obviously still in the process of distributing it."

"You also know that the pension is still being paid? How long has it been? Two months have passed! Do you still have soldiers who died in battle in your eyes?"

Fushimi Miyaki Hirokyo King was silent.

"Your Highness, are you writing or not?"

"If you don't write, you won't write!"

"Do you know why no one is causing trouble? It's because Hori Teiki used the political donation you mentioned to pay the soldiers a pension!" Shibasaki Keiji yelled, "Only he thinks about us!"

The King Fushimi Miyaki Hirokyo was slandering in his heart that this was an act of inviting the army to buy morale, but he dared not say it now, so he had to avoid the important and admit it lightly: "So I misunderstood him, so you say sorry to him."

"A misunderstanding will be done. The anti-rebellion army can solve the problem because of the injustice of the heavenly way?" Matsuda Chiaki was also angry, "Even if Hori Teiki can't get along with you, what are the ties between so many other generals? Do you have to kill them all?"

"I……"

With a "clang", Shibasaki Keiji threw a samurai sword in front of him, "I don't want to write, right? Then leave with a dignified manner like a samurai."

Fushimi Miyaki Hirokyo's face was full of horror, and his hand couldn't help but stretched out. When he touched the handle, it shrank back like an electric shock. If he was 30 years younger, he might still want to raise the knife and struggle to death. But now this knife is as heavy as a pound for him, so how can he pull it out? What's more, there are so many people next to him who are eyeing him, and I'm afraid that he will be beaten into a sieve as soon as he lifted it.

"Why, I'm scared? Your Highness, I will introduce you wrongly and will not make you feel too much pain!"

"No, no, no, no, I can't die yet! I did not make any mistakes, at least I did not make any big mistakes!"

"Then, you have to write one of these confessions?" Matsuda Chiaki reminded with a smile, "You are not wrong, nor is it Chief Horikito, who is wrong? Is it your Majesty?"

"I resign! Resign! Retire! Retire! Retire! No longer inquire about the Navy's affairs, right?"

"Your Highness, if the Joint Fleet comes back, you have this attitude, why did you reach this day?" Matsuda Chiaki sighed, "Now this method can no longer solve the problem."

Fushimi Miyaki Hirokyo King was silent.

"Don't be overwhelmed. This confession only makes you admit that you have embezzled money and framed the general, and does not involve anything else. You heard the radio, but you said that you are planning to usurp the throne..." Chiaki Matsuda said with a smile, "It's not me that this is your lowest-priced way to get out of trouble at present."

"Get out of trouble? Will you let me go?"

"Of course, as long as you write this and sign it, you can leave. We are not a judicial authority, so how can you convict Your Highness?" Matsuda Chiaki added, "It sounds like corruption, but it is not a serious crime. Your Majesty knows it in his heart and will definitely not pursue it. Moreover, Horitiki has personally promised Ito that he will give you a decent opportunity to step down and go to Germany to inspect and go abroad, and the ship is ready. Your Highness, you have also returned from studying in Germany. You must have a new feeling when you revisit the old place."

Fushimi Miyaki Hirokyo closed his eyes and thought, thinking that Chiaki Matsuda said it was quite reasonable: Corruption and frame-up are indeed not a serious crime. There are many people in the navy who embezzled and accepted bribes. Yamamoto's Cabinet was just a resignation because of the Siemens case. I didn't see anyone going to jail. I didn't take a penny at all, so the palace would definitely be clearer. If I go abroad, I will stay in the mountains without worrying about burning firewood.

"Okay, I'll write!" He gritted his teeth, wrote according to Chiaki Matsuda's request, and finally pressed the bright red fingerprints.

Matsuda Chiaki put his confession in his bag as if he had received a treasure, then stood up and bowed to him: "Your Highness, I have been sent to you, and I have offended you."

"I dare not, I dare not."

"Send Your Highness to your home." Shibasaki Eji smiled, his face looked extremely ferocious in the eyes of Fushimi Miya Hirokyo. "Then, I wish Your Highness a good journey first..."

Fushimi Miyaki Hirokyo got into the car in a mess and almost lifted it up in one breath. Dr. Tanaka quickly patted his back and lifted his breath, so he calmed down. After Takahashi found that he was safe and sound, he bowed hard to the surroundings, feeling glad to escape tonight.

Shibazaki Keiji nodded with satisfaction and waved at him, meaning he could leave.

The car started quickly and the headlights also lit up, but Takahashi Taki quickly drilled his head out again and said carefully: "Sir, can you please move the chariot? I can't get through."

"Oh." Shibasaki Keiji slapped his head and got on the Tiger tank. After getting on the car, he kicked the driver first, "I'll change my position with you, I'll drive."

It was troublesome to change positions on the chariot, but the Japanese were generally small and the tiger-style space was abundant for them. The loader first climbed out of the turret, and the driver pushed the loader's position. Shibazaki Keiji sat steadily in the driving position.

He asked the driver: "Is it a way to retreat when driving like this?"

"No, this is moving forward! This is the reverse gear!"

"Oh, so that's it." Shibasaki Eji showed a strange smile and suddenly turned the turret away first. The others were puzzled. Why did the stewards do this? It's easy to reverse the tiger style. But no one dared to ask. The people around him looked strange, and Chiaki Matsuda was also a little puzzled.

When Shibasaki Eji climbed onto the tank, Fumimiya Hirokyo King actually saw it. He suddenly became scared and thought Shibasaki Eji was about to turn against him and fire. Later, he saw him move the barrel away and breathed a sigh of relief. He didn't understand the tank. He thought that Tiger would have to do this if he wanted to go backwards. He couldn't help but mutter: "Wait until I go back, I want you to look good, wait for me!"

With a "boom", Shibasaki Keiji suddenly knocked the accelerator to the maximum and drove in earlier with a tiger-like rumble.

"Oh, sir, you made a mistake. This is moving forward..."

It was fast, but it was late. The huge Tiger roared at the 650 horsepower Maybach and it was crushed on the entire Mercedes-Benz sedan.

After screaming, the whole world was purified. Matsuda Chiaki, who witnessed the whole process, couldn't help but sigh and shook his head slightly...

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