"Don't be so polite. Just say it if you have the magical saying. I'm very careful."

The jaw-dropping shocking scene finally came back to the world. The gray military uniform turned to the crowd, put his left hand on his hips and raised his right hand high, with a very loud voice.

"Down with Japanese imperialism!"

Is Qu Gao and Wu? Except for his 31 friends who responded in a uniform manner, there were only a few people.

"Down with Japanese imperialism!"

The expected call did not appear, and the gray military uniform was not discouraged. Is there any reason to continue working hard?

"Long live the Chinese nation!"

The response this time was a little warmer, and the icing on the cake was that some of the 50 foreigners expressed their support for the gray military uniform.

"Long live the Chinese nation!"

The gray military uniform had some contemptuous eyes enveloped the 402 Northeast Anti-Japanese Volunteers and Military Control Commissioners, and then looked at Feng Quan and said something that made Feng Quanlei feel tender inside.

"Comrade Feng, I think all the Japanese in this compound are captured by you. I am bored and tell you about our policy of treating prisoners:

First, do not kill enemy prisoners, and treat prisoners with preferential treatment;

Second, do not take prisoners of property, but military supplies should be confiscated;

The third is to treat the enemy's wounded soldiers;

Fourth, under possible conditions, the prisoners are returned and travel expenses are given;

Fifth, I am willing to provide appropriate work for those who serve in our army;

Sixth, do not interfere with the religious beliefs of prisoners.

I think we should carry forward the humanitarian spirit and give them great respect in their personality. Comrade Feng, what do you think is swollen?"
Chapter completed!