He Zhenzhong arrived at the military airport in Hanoi, the capital of Vietnam. As soon as he got off the plane, the main senior leaders of the 1st and 2nd Army Group came to greet him. No one showed any disrespect. In recent years, the Chinese army has not been judged by seniority, but by seniority.
It is filled by capable people. In addition to the youngest Generalissimo of China, there are also a large number of lieutenant generals and major generals who have taken control of a party at a young age. A few years ago, this would have been impossible.
After looking around at everyone, He Zhenzhong nodded, without saying any polite words, and said bluntly: "Go to the headquarters of the Japanese traitor troops."
"Yes, Marshal, please."
"Yeah." He Zhenzhong was not polite and walked towards the motorcade surrounded by everyone.
Since there are still terrorists in Vietnam, the security measures along the "603" route are very strict. There are armored vehicles in front and behind clearing the way, and there are military commanders circling in the air.
In the car.
"What's the situation with the rebels everywhere now?"
"Everything is under our control. Every month, we will dispatch a troop to go into the mountains to carry out encirclement and suppression operations to ensure that the rebels will not become too powerful. In addition, the special operations team is in the mountains every day, fighting with those guys and conducting
Special operations training.”
"Yes." He Zhenzhong nodded, "Make sure the situation is within control. If there is any abnormality, send heavy troops to eliminate it completely to avoid raising tigers."
"yes."
Half an hour later, the heavily armed convoy arrived at the Japanese traitor camp on the outskirts of Hanoi. .he he 66.
"Currently, the total number of little Japs captured by us and voluntarily surrendered is about 160,000. Among them, 100,000 are undergoing labor reform, and almost 30,000 little Japs have been tortured to death."
Accepting labor reform is actually hard labor. These reluctant laborers cannot be wasted. Now, China's major projects and military bases all over Southeast Asia and the Korean Peninsula are being built by these prisoners. Except for the little devils, the main force is still the same.
There are soldiers in Vietnam, Indonesia, North Korea, and South Korea, but they no longer look like soldiers.
The supervisors responsible for guarding the prisoners are all former Chinese coal mine supervisors, detention center, and prison police officers. Anyone who is Chinese knows how powerful these people are. They have countless ways of torturing people, and they are thick-skinned and courageous.
All the prisoners were kept in obedience.
These supervisors are also extremely capable. They can not only use their special skills, but also be heroes. How wonderful. In the past, in China, they were just rats on the street, and everyone shouted to beat them.
"Now, how many people are there in the Japanese traitor army?"
"There are a total of 30,000 little devils in this camp. They are all carefully selected. Their identities have been verified. Their family background and life are among the lowest in Japan."
"Yeah." He Zhenzhong nodded, yes, we need people like this, because only these people subconsciously want to change, and they can really commit adultery.
"Marshal, this way."
Surrounded by a group of senior generals, He Zhenzhong arrived in front of a three-story building. Before he could get closer, he heard a deafening voice in broken Chinese: