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Chapter 827 Zhou Shenxian

Yu Yang grabbed Zhang Min and kicked Little Japan in the face at the same time. His right leg was the center of gravity, and his body kept rotating with the inertia. He held Zhang Min steady in his hands, and with a little force, Zhang Min's whole center of gravity fell down.

On Yu Yang's chest, the two of them now looked like they were dancing a tango.

In the end, Zhang Min lay in Yu Yang's arms, while Yu Yang lowered his head and looked at this woman curiously. She was quite beautiful. Women in this era did not have all the cosmetics of later generations, but they had a natural beauty.

"It's okay, it just rained, be careful!" Yu Yang gently put Zhang Min down, and then Zhang Min was put down. The Japanese soldier who was kicked by him was knocked unconscious, and the other Japanese soldier was knocked unconscious.

He is still struggling hard.

Yu Yang tied up another Japanese soldier, looked at the Japanese soldier, and asked a few questions, but the result was the same. The Japanese were determined not to say a word, so don't expect anything from this little Japanese.

I asked a little bit about something, and I didn’t even know the name.

"Forget it, if you don't tell me, I have a way. Tie Zhu, come and take off the clothes of these two little Japanese, and look for them. The Japanese must have something that can prove their identity!"

Tie Zhu got in again, Zhang Min turned his head, and Yu Yang picked up the clothes with interest. After a rough look, he found the names of two people on Little Japan's clothes.

"Okay, these two little Japanese are called Fujita Saburo, and this one is called Yoshida Hide! Tie Zhu, send these two little Japanese to the regiment headquarters, don't stay in the camp, and tell the regiment leader, I am annoyed by them.

, maybe we will kill both of them sometime!"

After Zhang Min watched the two almost naked little Japanese being carried out, he turned around and glanced at Yu Yang shyly: "Third Battalion Commander, thank you for that. Can I interview you?"

Yu Yang was unwilling in his heart, but in front of him was a girl, a pretty good-looking girl, so Yu Yang reluctantly accepted it, and if such a victory was publicized, it would increase the momentum and let people in the country know about it.

, the Japanese are not terrible, they are not invincible, they carry one head on two shoulders, as long as they dare to fight, can fight, and know how to fight, they can defeat more with less, and the weak can defeat the strong!

"Third Battalion Commander, have you studied in Japan before? I see you speak Japanese very well!" There were no recorders in this era. During interviews, they were all recorded with pens. Zhang Min was holding a small book in his hand.

Take careful notes with a pen.

Yu Yang took a sip of water and shook his head: "No, you can't learn anything by studying in Japan. Japanese is actually not difficult. In fact, Japanese characters are copied from ours, but the pronunciation is a little different. I

I just read a few books!”

Zhang Min didn't believe Yu Yang's lies at all, but since Yu Yang didn't want to mention it, he stopped asking and asked other questions: "Third Battalion Commander, your three battalions killed and wounded more than a thousand Japanese people in one day.

, what do you think of Japan as a country?”

"Japan? Japan is a very contradictory nation. They..." Yu Yang recounted what he had read about The Chrysanthemum and the Knife. After hearing this, Zhang Min's eyes lit up: "You have also read Mr. Zhou's "The Chrysanthemum and the Knife".

"Chrysanthemum and Sword"? Do you think we can win a war with the Japanese? "

"Huh? "The Chrysanthemum and the Sword" has been published? Isn't that a book written by an American? Zhou Shenxian?" Yu Yang muttered in his heart, with some doubts. "The Chrysanthemum and the Sword" is a book written by the Americans to defeat Japan and control after the war.

How could a research report made by a Japanese person be written by Mr. Zhou?

Who is this Mr. Zhou? I seem to have heard this name twice, and Liu Youcai mentioned it before.

"It's probably a time-traveler!" Yu Yang probably thought about it in his mind. He shouldn't be a reincarnation person. If he was a reincarnation person, how could he have the time to copy books? Only time-travelers can copy books, songs, and books.

Movie.

After calming down his emotions, Yu Yang smiled and nodded: "Yes, I have also read Mr. Zhou's "The Chrysanthemum and the Knife", but regarding the war with the Japanese, I can tell you for sure that we

We will definitely win, we will definitely win. Our relationship with the Japanese is like that of a master and a servant. Now the master is weak and bullied by the evil servant, but the evil servant will be an evil servant after all. Even if the world changes, he will still be a good servant and master.

When you are cured, you can beat the evil servant to death when you get up!"

Zhang Min nodded, wrote down Yu Yang's words, and then continued to ask other questions. Half an hour later, he slowly closed the notebook. Zhang Min followed Yu Yang and walked towards the ninth company's position.

Min wanted to see the corpses of the Japanese killed by Yu Yang's Third Battalion and take some photos to bring back for publicity.

The Japanese corpses were randomly thrown by the roadside by the people of the Third Battalion and piled up together. They were going to burn them all in a fire during the day. Zhang Min walked aside and looked at the Japanese corpses piled as high as a house.

I shut my mouth and almost spit it out, but I quickly took out my camera and wanted to take a picture, but it was too dark and I couldn't take any pictures at all.

"Can you light it up a little? I want to take two photos!"

Yu Yang shook his head: "We can't light a fire. It's too dark now. If we light a fire, it will expose our position and guide the Japanese artillery fire. If you want photos, just take some photos tomorrow morning! These will be enough!"

I won’t burn the body until tomorrow morning!”

After Zhang Min heard this, he looked at Hao Haiping and said, "Mr. Hao, let's rest in the Third Battalion's position tonight. How about we go back tomorrow after taking photos?"

Hao Haiping nodded: "Okay, I'll contact the newspaper and ask them to set aside a section of tomorrow's newspaper to report on this victory. It's very satisfying, very satisfying!"

At first, Hao Haiping did not believe that the Third Battalion could annihilate so many Japanese, but after seeing the mountains of Japanese corpses, he had no choice but to believe it, and now he could not wait to send the manuscript to the press.

But Hao Haiping knows that if there is no photo, not many people will take it seriously if it is sent out. But with the photo, this victory will strengthen the domestic confidence in defeating Japan!

There was an extra woman in the position. Yu Yang didn't expect that this reporter would actually stay in the third battalion's position all night. He looked at his headquarters and found that it seemed unsuitable for people to live in. He had to ask Tiezhu to go out and look for it.

Finally, they found a relatively complete ruin not far from the position. There was a space that could barely be used as a room for Zhang Min to settle down.

As for Hao Haiping, I was sorry to have to squeeze in with a group of big soldiers, but Hao Haiping didn't have any complaints. Instead, he happily ran to interview these soldiers. These were all materials. Seeing the great victory of the third battalion,

Hao Haiping had the urge to write down the stories of these people.

ps: Using the same routine twice is not a good style. Also, I will update twice today and make up for it this month. I am currently owed five updates.


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