Anti-Japanese War: Starting from Yaobai

Chapter 2098 Kitahara Hiroyuki is very proud today!

Lushunkou, in the office of Kitahara Hiroyuki.

Mr. Hiroyuki Kitahara sat in his spacious office, tapping the table with his fingers, making a rhythmic "tap-tap" sound, with a very bored expression.

However, he seemed calm, but in fact he was very anxious.

Because he has been waiting for news about Chunjiang Hao guerrillas.

And if there is no news today, he will pull out a few ordinary people to scare the monkeys.

"It seems that I am still too kind."

Kitahara Hiroshi suddenly stopped tapping on the table. He decided not to wait any longer and went to kill a few civilians to fill the memories of those he sent out to find the good guerrillas in Harnjiang and increase their tension.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, there was a sudden knock on the door of his office, and then Adjutant Matsushita hurried in, with unconcealable excitement on his face.

Adjutant Matsushita said excitedly: "Your Excellency, we have found the location of the good guerrillas in Chunjiang!"

Kitahara Hiroyuki stood up suddenly, his joy was palpable: "Found it? This is great. Whoever found it, call them over quickly, I will reward them generously."

The old man was so frightened that he trembled and waved his hands quickly: "Don't dare, don't dare."

And if you want to survive, you have to compromise, even at the expense of your own personality.

So he asked tentatively: "Taijun, is this unnecessary?"

So he immediately went downstairs and brought the five civilians who came to report Chunjiang's good guerrillas upstairs to Kitahara Hiroyuki.

He proudly patted one of the old men on the shoulder and said, "You are a great hero, I will reward you."

After Lushunkou was occupied by the Japanese, their fate seemed to be no longer in their control.

Adjutant Matsushita was also very happy, because it was indeed very good news to find the location of the good guerrillas in Chunjiang.

Seeing the old man surrendering, Kitahara Hiroyuki's sly smile returned to his face: "Hahaha, Greater East Asia will prosper together, prosper together!"

Therefore, facing the upcoming "reward", they actually don't have much expectations in their hearts, and even instinctively want to refuse.

The old man looked troubled and stopped talking several times. He didn't want to accept such an "award" because he knew that if he was paraded through the streets like this, everyone in the city might know that he was a traitor.

Then, he turned to Panasonic and said: "Register these people as honorary citizens of Lushunkou. Let others learn from these five people."

But on the contrary, Kitahara Hiroshi was very happy. He liked to see Chinese people being played by him.

Kitahara Hiroyuki's laughter echoed in the office, while the five Chinese people looked at each other with mixed feelings in their hearts.

But at this time, these five people did not look as happy as Kitahara Hiroyuki, and even looked guilty.

Speaking of this, Kitahara Hiroyuki tapped his head with his fingers, thought for a moment and said: "It's not enough to be an honorary citizen alone. By the way, Panasonic gave my war horse to this old man to ride, and then put a big hat on him." Red flowers, parading around like champions, hahaha!”

Kitahara Hiroyuki's face instantly darkened, and he shouted sternly: "Are you going to reject the Imperial Army's kindness?"

"Hi! I'm going right away."

They were forced to seek out the guerrillas simply to protect their families from the Japs.

Soon, the old man and four other middle-aged men were taken to the stable by Panasonic and several Japanese soldiers.

Several tall foreign horses stood there quietly. In the sun, their fur shone with a healthy luster, which was in sharp contrast with the old man's shabby clothes.

The old man looked at the horse in front of him, feeling uneasy and didn't want to get on the horse for a long time.

Seeing this, Adjutant Matsushita winked at a Japanese soldier, and the Japanese soldier roughly pushed the old man onto the horse. Because of his excessive movements, the old man almost fell off his horse. He gripped the reins tightly, his heart pounding.

Another Japanese soldier brought a big red flower and forcibly pinned it on the old man's chest.

The bright color of the big red flower formed a dazzling contrast with the old man's gray hair, and at this moment, the old man had become a puppet at the mercy of others.

The others were the same. They were forced to mount their horses by bayonets and wore a big red flower on their chests.

Then, surrounded by a group of people, the old man and others began to parade.

Shops on both sides of the street closed their doors tightly when they saw the Japanese coming out, for fear that the Japanese would arrest people again.

The originally bustling crowd on the street also became quiet at this moment. People hid in the distance and stopped, not knowing what the devil was going to do today.

At this moment, a traitor shouted loudly: "Wang Laowu, Zhu Laoliu, Zhou Bangzi, Sun Xiaoer, and Liu Mentou. These five were commended by the imperial army because they found a good guerrilla in Chunjiang." station.

Dear young and old, this is a great honor.

His Excellency Hiroyuki Kitahara, hereby commend these five people by riding big horses and wearing red flowers to demonstrate the common prosperity of Greater East Asia."

The traitor shouted shamelessly, and at this moment, the people around him realized what had happened. The five people riding on the horse turned out to be traitors.

"Traitor!"

"Traitor!"

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A few daring common people cursed loudly.

The old man was riding on a horse. He lowered his head and did not dare to look at people.

He could feel the eyes of the people around him shooting at him like sharp arrows. If those eyes could kill, I'm afraid he would have died millions of times by now.

He didn't dare to look up or listen.

Because as time goes by, more and more people are reviling him.

Some people even shouted in a sharp voice: "Look at this shameless thing, actually being a dog for the Japanese!"

Some people ventured to the side of the parade and spat at Wang Laowu.

The saliva splashed on his face and clothes, which made Wang Laowu feel much better.

At this time, Wang Laowu's heart ached like a knife. He hated why he had to live in this world and why he had to succumb to the Japanese's power.

He knew that from now on, he would never be able to hold his head high in front of the villagers, and the reputation of being a traitor would follow him for the rest of his life.

Wang Laowu endured all this silently, knowing that this was the punishment he deserved.

He didn't dare to resist, and he couldn't resist. He could only ride his horse silently, obeying the Japanese's wishes, and walked through the streets and alleys of Lushunkou.

As time passed, the parade finally came to an end.

Wang Laowu and others were taken back to the Japanese headquarters, waiting for Kitahara Hiroshi's order.

Because Kitahara Hiroyuki just let them parade through the streets, but he didn't let them go back.

Wang Laowu and others didn't know what tricks the Japanese would play, so they could only hide in the corner of the room and cry silently.

Because they know that they have lost their dignity and bottom line as a Chinese. He hated himself, and even more hated those Kitahara Hiroshi who forced him to take this path!