"Colonel Jiro Wakisaka of the 36th Infantry Regiment of the Japanese Army has arrived!"

"I protest!"

As soon as Jiro Wakisaka came in, Alison immediately said: "We are reporters from the Washington Herald and American citizens. You have no right to detain us!"

"What is she talking about?" Jiro Wakisaka asked.

"Your Excellency Colonel, she is saying that they are American citizens and you have no right to detain them." Meng Shaoyuan immediately translated.

"Oh, so who are you?"

"Takuya Shimokimura's Chinese name is Andy Lau. He is a translator hired by the Washington Herald."

"You're also Japanese, so that's easy to explain."

Jiro Wakisaka looked very satisfied: "Tell them, I care about Japan-US relations very much. I invited them here this time for no other purpose. I have been looking for reporters."

Meng Shaoyuan was relieved when he heard this: "I wonder what your Excellency, Colonel, is doing with reporters?"

Jiro Wakisaka called him aside: "It's like this. For a whole year since those photos in Nanjing were released, the empire's international status has been very passive, so the military has ordered that Japan should be vigorously promoted.

China-China relations, and to promote that the vast majority of Chinese people still welcome the Japanese. This goodwill meeting in Wuhan is for this purpose.

Each of our wing commanders received the same order to look for every opportunity to promote our local governance and close relationship with the Chinese. This is the only way to Wuhan, so I thought maybe

I succeeded in finding a few reporters, and they were American reporters. Kimura-kun, please take care of this."

Damn it, you have to be a cousin and build a memorial arch? Meng Shaoyuan immediately said: "It is my duty to serve the empire. Your Majesty, Colonel, please rest assured."

"Thank you for your hard work, Mr. Kimura. Ah, no, I think I should call you Mr. Liu."

"You should call me Hua Zai."

…

Meng Shaoyuan never expected that he would be involved in such a thing.

Plaster flags were flying everywhere in Xianning City.

Japanese soldiers can be seen from time to time.

Every Chinese must give way to Japanese soldiers once they see them, and then bow respectfully to them.

Of course, it is unknown what they are cursing in their hearts.

There are also some people who really want to be traitors. When they see Japanese soldiers, they will shout loudly in the Japanese they just learned:

"Long live the Empire of Japan! The Imperial Japanese Army is invincible!"

Two ignorant children were chasing each other and rushed to the middle of the road, blocking the Japanese's way.

A second lieutenant was about to yell loudly when Jiro Wakisaka coughed. The second lieutenant immediately smiled, stopped the child, and said in stiff Chinese:

"Japan-China relations, goodwill, sweets, you can eat them."

He took out the candy from his pocket.

The children's eyes shone with excitement as they grabbed the candies and smiled happily.

When their parents saw it, their faces turned pale with fright. They hurriedly took the candy and came to the Japanese tremblingly: "We don't dare to ask for the superior's..."

"No, it belongs to your child." Wakisaka Jiro also tried his best to smile: "Japan, China, brother's, our brother, your brother, candy, child, accept it, this is an order.

.”

Damn, China is your younger brother. Sooner or later, I will let you know that China is your father!

Meng Shaoyuan cursed in his heart.

Jiro Wakisaka turned around and said, "Hua Zai, let them take pictures."

Then, he waved his hand and said, "Let's do it again. Please cooperate well."

"Yes."

Meng Shaoyuan cursed his ancestor Shiba in his heart and winked at Sophia and Alison.

Sophia and Alison had no choice but to pick up their cameras and start shooting.

Wakisaka Jiro still made full preparations.

Not far away from here, we saw a group of "welcoming people".

They all waved the flags of Japan and China and cheered in the Japanese they had just learned.

Then, several children ran out and presented flowers to Jiro Wakisaka and several Japanese officers.

"There."

Wakisaka Jiro pointed forward.

There, a Japanese soldier was carrying an old Chinese lady on his back.

What a bastard!

Meng Shaoyuan never dreamed that the classic photos of hypocrisy he had seen in his own life would be seen here.

"take a photo of."

Meng Shaoyuan said with a smile.

Jiro Wakisaka called several Chinese women, gathered them together with a group of Japanese officers and soldiers, and took a few more photos.

Chinese women are smiling.

However, it was a humiliating smile under the threat of a bayonet.

They can choose not to smile, and what will greet them will be sharp bayonets!

"Xianning is governed very well."

Jiro Wakisaka seemed to be receiving an interview there and said to Sophia: "The Chinese people here welcome us very much. The Japanese soldiers also maintained good military discipline and did not commit any crimes against Xianning City. We also often help the Chinese. I

I once personally rescued a Chinese man, treated his injuries, and gave him a sum of money."

The second lieutenant quickly said: "I brought that Chinese guy, you can interview him."

A fair-looking Chinese man came over, took off his hat, and bowed: "Mr. Colonel."

Wakisaka Jiro also nodded: "Introduce yourself to the reporters."

"My name is……"

This Chinese guy, Balabala, talked a lot.

It's nothing more than how Jiro Wakisaka saved himself and how he treated the Chinese well.

You piece of shit!

Meng Shaoyuan cursed again in his heart.

There are always some people who refuse to be good people and insist on being dogs.

…

Wakisaka Jiro showed them not only ordinary people, but also specially prepared special projects:

Prisoner of war camp!

Even with deliberate disguise, many clues can still be seen.

This is a prisoner of war camp that has just been renovated!

In some places, even the paint hasn't dried yet.

"We also strictly abide by international agreements with Chinese prisoners of war..."

Jiro Wakisaka began to brag about his "contributions" and "humanity" again.

Those Chinese prisoners of war all had numb faces.

It's just the right time to eat.

What I ate was white flour steamed buns.

A lot of money was spent.

Meng Shaoyuan sneered in his heart.

For the interview, Wakisaka Jiro even served white-flour steamed buns.

A Chinese military officer spotted two foreign "journalists".

He suddenly said something in a low voice to his companions.

Then, the companion passed the message to the next person.

Passed on one after another.

"So, these prisoners of war were influenced by us..."

Just as Jiro Wakisaka said this, a song suddenly came from the prisoner of war camp:

"If we stand, we will stand on the front line. If we lie down, we will lie on the battlefield. In order to defend our dear motherland, we are willing to offer our heads with green blood. If we stand, we will stand on the front line. If we lie down, we will lie on the battlefield. In order to defend our dear motherland, we are willing to offer our heads with green blood."
To be continued...