Liang Jian: Commander, save some for me

Chapter 1000

"The idea of ​​making the other party fake his death is indeed a good one, but how to fake his death is more reasonable? We can't let the other party be tortured." The political commissar couldn't help but frowned.

The method of making the other party fake his death is indeed feasible. The key is to let the other devils know that this person is dead. In this way, they can be persuaded to stay.

"Torture is definitely not an option, but most of those Japanese soldiers had wounds on their bodies. We can say that they died from wound infection." The chief remembered that those Japanese pilots were more or less wrapped in bandages, and it was obvious that they had wounds. It was entirely possible to use the excuse of wound infection to make them fake their deaths.

"This seems to work. Why don't we use this method?" The political commissar also thought it was a good idea.

The excuse of wound infection is quite good. After all, there are countless people who did not die on the battlefield but died from wound infection. Therefore, this reason is tenable.

"The problem is that the Japanese usually burn their own people's bodies into ashes and then send them back to their country. How should we deal with this?!" The political commissar raised another question.

Even if the person dies, the Japanese will most likely take him back, so we still have to find a way to solve this problem.

"There's a lot of trouble over there with the Japs." The chief frowned. Faking death could solve the problem, but the ashes issue was not so easy to deal with. The key was to let these Japs see people being burned.

"Perhaps, we can make a secret compartment. On the surface, we burn the bodies, but in reality, we have already moved them and then prepared ashes for them.
When the time comes, let those Japanese pilots take the fake ashes home." The chief thought of another way.

Anyway, the Japanese would never think that they would cheat in this regard.

"Okay, okay, the leader still has a solution!" After hearing this, the political commissar quickly expressed his agreement. In this way, all problems can be solved.

"Now it's up to you. As long as you can persuade people to defect, our hard work will not be in vain." The chief looked at the political commissar and said.

After thinking of so many methods, they still have to find the Japanese willing to stay, otherwise, all the methods they just thought of would be in vain.

"Don't worry, Commander. I am very confident in this aspect." The political commissar made the promise solemnly. After all, he was specialized in this. Except for those devils who were really brainwashed, he could definitely make the others turn to the light as long as they were shaken in their hearts.

"Yeah." The leader nodded.

.........

In the early morning of that night, Li Yunlong and his men finally returned to the regiment's base.

"Damn it, I'm freezing. Lao Zhao, quickly pour me a cup of hot water to warm my stomach!" Li Yunlong shouted at the top of his voice as he walked into the yard.

Zhao Gang hadn't slept yet. When he heard Li Yunlong's call, he got up, took the hot water that had been boiled long ago, and poured out a cup.

Li Yunlong happened to lift the door curtain and walked in at this time. Looking at the steaming water on the table, he picked up the water and took a sip, but ended up getting scalded.

"Drink slowly, it's freshly brewed." Zhao Gang reminded helplessly when he saw this.

"Hu~Hu~~" Li Yunlong blew a few mouthfuls of the hot water. When it didn't feel so hot anymore, he drank the water.

"Let's go to the brigade headquarters and see what's going on?!" Zhao Gang asked impatiently.

"What else can I do? If I take action, everything will be smooth sailing." Li Yunlong sat down on the kang and said with confidence.

"The leader agreed to give us a quota of one thousand people and expand the strength of one battalion!" Li Yunlong told the story.

"That's good. The supplies we seized can be put to good use." Zhao Gang was happy when he heard that.

With the addition of a battalion of troops, the combat effectiveness of their new regiment will become stronger and stronger.

"Let me tell you, when I went to the brigade headquarters, I met that old guy Kong Jie. The commander approved a lot of weapons for him.
Rifles, machine guns, grenade launchers, mortars, etc., all of which were captured by us, and this guy got them for free." Li Yunlong talked about Kong Jie again.

"It can't be said that the independent regiment is also our brigade. The commander approved these weapons for Kong Jie in order to make the independent regiment stronger.

After all, they are relatively close to the headquarters and are responsible for the important task of protecting the headquarters. Without firepower, how can they ensure the safety of the headquarters? "Zhao Gang replied. Even if we take a step back, Kong Jie is also one of them, so it is right for him to be allocated supplies.

"The headquarters' security is guarded by the boss's special operations company, so why would we need Kong Jie?
However, we may have to prepare ourselves. When this big battle is over, we may have to switch positions with the independent regiment." Li Yunlong became serious as he spoke.

Although he wanted to be away from the headquarters so that it would be easier for him to deal with the Japanese, he had no choice. If he was really transferred there, he could only put the comfort of the head of the headquarters first. After all, the safety of the old head of the headquarters was more important.

"Well, I guessed that too. This is inevitable. In the past, the independent group was stronger than us, so they were responsible for protecting the headquarters.
But now, the strength of the New 1st Regiment has long surpassed that of the Independent Regiment, and a change of defense is inevitable.
Moreover, the other side of the rotation is to ensure that our troops always have an ace to deal with many crises. "Zhao Gang nodded and said slowly.

The main purpose of transferring powerful troops closer to the headquarters is to ensure their strength.

"Of course, but after the change of guard, we are not as free as before. I think that with the special operations company at the headquarters, security is guaranteed and we can continue to fight against the Japanese." Li Yunlong expressed a bold idea.

The boss's special operations company is still very powerful. After all, it is composed of the strongest veterans from various units. Although it is not as good as the one led by Li Jin, its strength is not much different!

Even if there is any danger, that special operations company is definitely capable of protecting the safety of the headquarters.

"Don't have any other ideas, the safety of the leaders is the most important. If anything happens, you can just wait to be shot!" As soon as Zhao Gang heard what Li Yunlong said, he knew that Li Yunlong was going to make trouble again.

"Old Zhao, you are too timid." Li Yunlong said unhappily.

"It's not that I'm timid, it's that you're too brave. Killing the Japanese is important, but what's more important is the safety of the leader." Zhao Gang responded.

In his opinion, protecting the leader's safety is far more important than killing the devils. After all, as long as the leader is there, they can win the battle.

"Forget it. It's hard to say when the defense will be changed." Li Yunlong was too lazy to think too much.

"By the way, will Li Jin go directly to Yan'an or take a night's rest before leaving?!" Zhao Gang asked about Li Jin's situation again.

"Of course he will rest for a night and leave tomorrow morning. The commander is reluctant to let this kid run around so soon.
Unlike me, I was sent back without even having a meal." Li Yunlong was obviously jealous of Li Jin when he said this. It was so unfair. Why were they treated differently?

"Don't complain. After all, we have left behind a lot of supplies. Be content." Zhao Gang was a little amused when he heard this.

"Forget it, let's not talk about this. I'm going to go back to sleep first. I'm so sleepy." Li Yunlong got up and left Zhao Gang's residence and returned to his own place.

……The next morning, the sky was overcast and the temperature was still very low.

Li Jin got up early, had breakfast, and went to the leader.

In the yard, the leader was washing his face with hot water. When he heard footsteps coming in, he guessed who it was.

"Li Jin, you got up so early. Have you eaten?!" the leader asked.

"I came here right after I finished eating, Chief. The trip to Yan'an cannot be delayed, so I won't stay any longer." Li Jin said. He still wanted to get to Yan'an as soon as possible.

"Well, then you can go and go to the headquarters first to talk to the bosses." The chief nodded and gave some instructions.

"Yes! Chief, I'll leave first!" Li Jin saluted the chief and then turned and left.

Accompanying Lu Changgong and others, Li Jin set out for the headquarters.

Dr. Miyata also went to find the political commissar. He was wearing a military uniform and a mask to avoid being recognized.

"Let's go." The political commissar didn't waste any time and took Dr. Miyata with him and started working!

He had the Japanese soldiers brought to the interrogation room and began to do ideological work on them, with Dr. Miyata translating.

However, what the political commissar could not have imagined was that each of these Japanese pilots had been severely brainwashed by imperialism. No matter how he persuaded them, these Japanese pilots would not listen, and some even insulted Dr. Miyata.

This made the political commissar realize the seriousness of the problem. Perhaps none of these Japanese pilots would choose to stay.

The political commissar didn't stop working until noon.

"These people have been tortured too deeply. They are impossible to communicate with! And no useful information can be obtained from them!" Outside the interrogation room, the political commissar sighed as he looked at another Japanese pilot being taken out.

Now it is certain that the reason these Japanese pilots surrendered is to have the opportunity to return in the future. He is too happy too early.

"Political Commissar, to be honest, I suggest that they be tortured. They won't realize their mistake unless they suffer some physical pain." Doctor Miyata, who was sitting nearby, took off his mask.

"You can't use torture. We have regulations that require prisoners to be treated well and never use severe torture on these people." The political commissar shook his head. If torture could be used, he would have used it long ago. This is not for future plans.

Now the Japanese have mobilized new recruits from the country. When the fighting starts, those Japanese recruits know that they treat prisoners well, and when they are at a disadvantage, many of them will surrender.

In this way, our side can also reduce a lot of casualties. Regardless of whether the surrendered Japanese will be turned against us, as long as those Japanese are willing to surrender, the goal will be achieved.

"But these people will never wake up without torture. I still insist on torturing them." Dr. Miyata said. It is still difficult to make these people wake up by just talking.

"There's no need to talk about torture anymore. Let's eat first and we'll continue later." The political commissar shook his head. He didn't believe that none of these Japanese prisoners were willing to be turned against the government.

"Okay." Dr. Miyata did not insist.

At around one o'clock in the afternoon, the political commissar continued to work. Unexpectedly, a Japanese pilot named Minami Ikki gave him hope.

"In other words, you have only been in China for a short time and have never even carried out a bombing mission?!" The political commissar listened to Dr. Miyata's translation and looked at the Japanese pilot in front of him with some surprise.

After a hard day's work, I finally got a new arrival.

"Yes, I actually hate war, but there is nothing I can do to stop it." Minami Ikki responded.

Dr. Miyata was also stunned when he heard this. He didn't expect to meet a fellow countryman who hated war as much as he did.

"Dr. Miyata, what did he say?!" the political commissar asked.

"Political Commissar, he said he doesn't like war..." Dr. Miyata quickly translated the other party's words.

"You have the ability to stop all this. You can choose to join us in the fight!" The political commissar said to Nan Tian Yi Mu with a serious face.

"What?! Let me join you?!" Minami Ikki was stunned when he listened to Dr. Miyata's translation.

"That's right, join us and fight against them together, end this wrong battlefield as soon as possible, and return to your country as soon as possible!" Dr. Miyata said seriously.

"No, no, I can't join you. I have a family. Once the empire knows that I have joined you, my family will be in trouble! I can't do this!" Nan Tian Yimu quickly shook his head.

Although he was somewhat tempted, he knew better what the consequences would be if he betrayed the empire. His family would definitely be persecuted. By then, when all his family would be gone, what would be the point of joining?

"Political Commissar, he said he can't join us..." Doctor Miyata translated and expressed Minami Ikki's concerns.

"Just tell him that as long as he is willing to stay, I have a way to make him stay without any worries, and his family will not be in any danger. But the prerequisite is that he must stay, and then I will tell you the method." The political commissar said slowly.

In fact, he was not sure whether this devil was reliable or not, and whether the purpose of saying this was to stay and steal intelligence.

However, these are not a problem. As long as the other party stays, there will be special people watching them and preventing them from doing anything.

Besides, the purpose of keeping the other party is to let him help train the air force, and not to let him do other things.

"Okay." Dr. Miyata then relayed what the political commissar said.

After hearing this, Nan Tian Yimu began to hesitate. If he stayed, his family would not be implicated, so he really wanted to stay.

Because he really didn't want to return to the army and carry out missions to bomb civilians in the future. This would be a torture for him.

"I want to ask, can this method really allow me to stay without implicated my family?!" Nan Tian Yimu looked at the political commissar and said slowly.

"Of course you can. Now it depends on whether you are willing to stay. You can think about it carefully. I will ask you again later." The political commissar said immediately after listening to the translation.

He found it quite troublesome to communicate through an interpreter. It seemed that he would have to work hard to learn it.