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Chapter five hundred and eighty second vicious little devil

The corners of Kobayashi's mouth raised slightly, showing a cunning smile like a fox, and said, "No, no, Akita, since you are not as good as me, you should express your opinion first.

Because this is a once-in-a-lifetime learning opportunity for you. If you say something bad, please help you correct it and help you improve your abilities.

As colleagues, we pioneers should naturally support you latecomers.

You should give these opportunities to show your performance.”

After saying this, Colonel Kobayashi glanced at several Japanese officers who had been with him in private, and then said, "Collegemen, are you right?"

"Yes, yes, that's the reason."

"Akita, this is a once-in-a-lifetime learning opportunity, you have to seize it."

"That is, as pioneers, we will definitely support you as a latecomer."

...

Several Japanese officers with better personal relationships with Colonel Kobayashi began to tease each other.

Akita Shigeichi never dreamed that he would shoot himself in the foot.

Moreover, there is no place to make sense.

My face suddenly became extremely dark, just like eating a few kilograms of stool. The ugly it is, the ugly it is.

"Enough!"

Suddenly, Okamura Nishi, who was sitting in the upper position, had a gloomy face and slapped heavily on the conference table in front of him.

In this palm, Okamura Yasuji took anger and almost exhausted his entire body.

A crisp "bang" sound, and the huge anti-shock force made the ceramic water cup in front of Okamura Nishi's body jump up, then rolled to the ground, and smashed it with a "bang".

Although Okamura Yasuji slapped the table, it was more like slapped on the faces of the Japanese officers, which scared them so much that they didn't even dare to breathe.

Suddenly, the entire conference room was so quiet that it was impossible to hear any sound, and it was almost a drop of needles.

After a moment, Okamura Yasuji turned his head and looked at Take Fujiwara who was sitting next to him, and said, "Chief of Staff, you can talk first."

Takeshi Fujiwara's face changed, but he couldn't escape. After thinking about it, he could only say with a tough bullet: "Master Commander, these foreign journalists are indeed a difficult problem in our hands.

They are like a group of stones in a pit, and they can't be killed. They are really smelly and hard.

I don’t know what happened, but the international community has been staring at our great Japanese Imperial Army, which has made us reluctant. For example, various advanced weapons such as "Slaying Gods" cannot be used, otherwise the China would have been flattened long ago.

How could he allow Yang Jing to be so arrogant?"

After pausing, Take Fujiwara continued: "Fortunately, the evidence taken by these reporters has been destroyed, so in order not to cause international disputes, Huyi believes that for now, it doesn't matter much even if they are released."

Okamura Yasuji was obviously dissatisfied with Take Fujiwara's answer. He continued to have a gloomy face and asked the convenient deputy chief of staff: "Saito, what do you mean?"

Wealth and honor are in danger, and the deputy chief of staff of the 11th Army, Saito Duosan, knew that the commander Okamura Natsuji was already dissatisfied with Chief of Staff Take Fujiwara, which was a rare opportunity to take office.

Doing so may offend Takefujiwara, but now he can't take care of so much, let alone if he doesn't offend Takefujiwara, he will offend Takeokamura Yasuji.

He is still very clear about who is more important.

So Saito Dosan stood up and said with disagreement: "Commander, Fujiwara, we must not release the press group, even if they do not have any evidence of our massacre of Chinese prisoners, Chinese civilians, and the use of poison gas bombs.

Judging from the current situation, these reporters have become very hostile to us. Even if they are released, they will never be grateful to the Imperial Army.

With their character, they will definitely use their positions to expose us, and even over-promote the crimes of the Imperial Army.

So, now we have no way out.

Only by doing nothing and doing nothing, the damn reporters were executed!

Anyway, those Westerners do not have any evidence that we seize these journalists.

Even if the Chinese people expose this matter, it will be empty talk.

At that time, if we take the opportunity to bite back, those Westerners can't do anything to us.

What's more, with the current strength of the Great Japanese Empire, even if the United States and the Soviet Union want to offend us, they have to consider their weight."

...

The Japanese officers sitting here are all staff officers from the rear, each one is more sophisticated than the other.

They also saw the wishes of commander Okamura Yasuji and began to think about how to take the team.

If you stand in the wrong position this time, let alone making a fortune in the 11th Army, you may even be a problem to gain a foothold.

After a while, some Japanese officers who had acquainted with Deputy Chief of Staff Saito Dosan echoed: "The Deputy Chief of Staff is right, these damn reporters cannot stay.

Otherwise, with their mouths, they would not know what my great Japanese Imperial Army would be like."

"Besides, what if you kill them?"

"Don't say that those Western countries don't know about this, even if they know it, it's right?

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Could it be that it would be good to blame my Japanese Empire for just a few reporters?"

"That's right! Don't look at these Western countries as rich and powerful, they are just fat."

"They are just a group of races that bully the weak and fear the strong. Once they meet my fearless Yamato nation, they will definitely fail!"

"After destroying China and annexing the entire Asia, they should be the next one to surrender to the iron hoof of our great Japanese Imperial Army!"

…………

It was difficult for Okamura Yasuji to make a decision, although he also felt that Saito Dosan's analysis was reasonable, and he also agreed with his point of view in his heart. He wanted to execute these people from the press team without stopping.

However, this cold-blooded old Japanese man was still a little worried and hesitant.

These war correspondents are not ordinary people. If he orders the execution of reporters without authorization, even if the proposal was proposed by Saito Dozo.

In the future, the story of the matter will be known to the outside world. With Saito Dao San's identity, he will not be a scapegoat, so he will definitely be abandoned by the empire and pushed to the international military court.

One is not good, and even got pulled onto a gallows, leaving a bad reputation for thousands of years.

But if these reporters are let go, it is very likely that these guys will not be able to continue as the commander of the 11th Army as soon as they returned.

Okamura Yasuji knew very well that this matter would cause trouble, so he could only think carefully again and again.

The Japanese staff officers in the conference room also stopped talking, staring at Okamura Yasuji for a moment, hoping that he would make a decision.

The atmosphere suddenly became extremely heavy, and the air seemed to have frozen at this moment.

About 3 minutes later.

Saito Dozo stood up again and said coldly: "Commander, you are a Zhinatong. There is an old saying in the Chinese people that you should be constantly in trouble!

Therefore, Beizhi suggested that these Western journalists must be executed, because only dead people can keep secrets!"
Chapter completed!
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