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Chapter 1223 surrender

The Taiwanese Lieutenant General stared directly at He Zhenzhong, with a fiery light shining in his eyes. Isn't what the God of Death said exactly what every Chinese soldier wants to do in his dreams every day?

Suddenly, he raised his hand and saluted He Zhenzhong with a military salute. His rich voice sounded, "General He, you are a true Chinese soldier. I have never served anyone in my life, so I will serve you. I am also patriotic.

But I don’t love the original Chinese government, so I once opposed returning to the mainland. But now that you are here, I am willing to surrender and follow General He to fight the Japanese and destroy the Japanese pirates."

As soon as the voice sounded, the whole place was silent. Everyone was staring directly at the Taiwan Army Lieutenant General. I am afraid they never dreamed that the Taiwan Army's senior generals would actually surrender to the Chinese side at this time.

"Traitor, you are a traitor." Ma Ying-jeou was like a dog whose tail was stepped on. He roared loudly all of a sudden, as if he had forgotten the injury on his shoulder. His face turned red and he stared straight at that person.

Guy, "You betrayed the people of Taiwan, you will die badly."

Lien Chan, Lin Zhengze, Zhu Lilun and others also had a look of death on their faces.

"Betrayal?" The guy stood as straight as a standard, staring straight at Ma Ying-jeou, with a look of perseverance on his face, and said in a deep voice: "Yes, we all hated the previous Chinese government, but that is in the past, and it is no longer the case.

It’s the same. Besides, it would be a betrayal to seek refuge with the Americans and the Japanese. I am a soldier, not a politician. I cannot bear to kneel down to an enemy who has brought us great disasters.”

He Zhenzhong also sighed in his heart. In recent years, the Chinese government was indeed right to punish the former Japanese generals. Not all Kuomintang people are Chinese. Many people are still dedicated to resisting Japan. For example, the one in front of me.

He can definitely be regarded as a true Chinese soldier.

"I announce that you will be relieved of your post immediately and replaced by Deputy Commander Lin." Ma Ying-jeou gritted his teeth almost to pieces. He never expected that at this time, a high-ranking military official would betray the enemy so blatantly.

Are they desperate? With no bargaining chips left, the result waiting for them will be obvious.

A major general officer next to the lieutenant general stepped forward, looked at Ma Ying-jeou with disdain, and said slowly: "My grandfather died fighting the Japanese in Peiping, and my father led troops to guard Nanjing. He lived and died with the city of Nanjing and refused to leave.

, led the troops and persisted until the last moment. Now, the motherland has strong soldiers and horses, and General Death leads my Chinese army to sweep away the barbarians and wash away the humiliation on my Chinese nation. How can I continue to kneel before the Americans and little devils with you politicians without conscience?

In the face of different political opinions and different parties, I am still an upright Chinese. At this critical period, our military should serve China vigorously and restore the majesty of our great country."

What?

Is this guy backstabbing too?

The bodies of Ma Ying-jeou, Lien Zhan and others were shaking, and they looked at He Zhenzhong in fear. They all knew that the God of Death was powerful, but they never thought that the God of Death's charm would be so great that all of them would choose to rebel.

It's ridiculous to follow him.

In fact, it is not difficult to understand. He Zhenzhong is the purest soldier. He only wants to restore the prestige of China, fights with foreign countries, and uses blood to wash away the shame of the Chinese nation in the past century. This is what every Chinese soldier wants to do most.

Therefore, for soldiers, He Zhenzhong is like a natural leader, able to convince them to follow him and work with him to revitalize China.

"Yes, I've had enough of this cowardice for a long time." A lieutenant colonel threw away his hand, turned around, looked at his soldiers, and roared: "I used to look down on the mainland, for no other reason.

, they are more cowardly than us, but it is different now. Where is the general? They have conquered Vietnam and Indonesia. Regarding China now, what else do we have to hesitate? Who doesn’t want to fight the Japanese?

.”

"Fight the devils and destroy the Japanese pirates."

"It's done. It's like whoever you are talking about doesn't have Chinese blood."

"If you rebel, follow General He."

One after another, the Taiwanese military officers spoke, and each of them looked as if they had been given chicken blood, their faces were red and their necks were thick. In fact, the blood in their bodies had already boiled. If they stayed in the Taiwanese military, they would be scolded as traitors every day.

They have long had enough of being humbled in front of brats and Americans.

"Reverse, reverse."

"Return to the motherland."

"Return to the motherland."

All the soldiers raised their hands and shouted loudly. At this moment, the Taiwan region and the differences between political parties all disappeared. What was left was only national justice and the unyielding pride that uniquely belonged to the descendants of Yan and Huang.

The voices of tens of thousands of people gathered together, like ocean waves, rolling straight towards the sky, even scattering a few white clouds in the sky. Amidst the deafening sound, Ma Ying-jeou, Lin Zhengze, Zhu Lilun,

The faces of Hong Xiuzhu and others were as pale as paper, without a trace of blood, and there was even a look of fear in their eyes.

Because they knew that this naval formation was finished. They spent countless financial resources and efforts, endured the risk of being scolded by everyone, and worked hard to get the weapons and equipment that Americans 1.4 humbled. The elites they finally trained were

How could it be different from making a wedding dress for someone else if it was taken over so effortlessly by the mainland? How could they not want to vomit blood?

Soon, the flags representing Taiwan that were flying above the warships parked nearby were lowered and replaced by five-star red flags that were urgently made. Many of them were even directly dyed with white cloth, which looked very rough.

, but it is still so eye-catching. Some warship engineers even hung it directly on the outside of the hull and carefully spray-painted the two characters "China" in front of the words "Taiwan".

In this way, this elite naval combat group of the Taiwan military surrendered to the mainland and chose to return to the motherland...


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