Age of Rebirth

A typical Japanese-style room, very elegant and quiet, with complete living facilities. Hirohito sat on the tatami with blank eyes and a dull expression. Everything was as unreal as in a dream. Until now, he still couldn’t believe it. From His Majesty the Emperor of the Great Japanese Empire, he became a prisoner of Chinese soldiers. To be precise, he was the prisoner of the Chinese devil Tang Qiuli.

If it weren't for the two young officers in the uniform of the Chinese army, a man and a woman, who were watching his every move, Hirohito would have absolutely believed that he was having a long nightmare, but the current situation told him that this It's not a dream, it's a cruel reality.

After waking up from the dream, a question lingered in Hiroren's mind, "How will that China devil, Tang Qiuli, deal with himself?" Taking chances, Tang Qiuli wouldn't kill himself?

Hirohito didn't want to die. Before he became a prisoner, he never thought about death. How could His Majesty the Emperor of the Japanese Empire die, but the cruel reality he faced was that he fell into the hands of Tang Qiuli, the devil of China. The issue of life and death is not up to oneself. From His Majesty the Emperor to Tang Qiuli's prisoner, the change of status only took one night. Hirohito didn't know whether it was luck or bad luck.

Fear of death, like a boundless tide, overwhelmed him, "Where are my family members, you Chinese people won't hurt them?" After a long time, Hirohito, who had thought about his own safety, suddenly remembered that he was with him. Empress Liangzi and several princes and princesses who were captured alive from the Tokyo Imperial Palace asked in a hoarse voice.

That is a very beautiful young female officer.In proficient Japanese, he simply replied: "According to our teacher's order. Proper arrangements have been made!" The attitude was extremely indifferent.

Obviously, the two independent division officers.Unwilling to answer his question, Hirohito was of course not satisfied with such a simple answer, his lips moved, and he wanted to ask, but seeing in the eyes of the two officers, there was an indescribable hatred and contempt from the heart, He closed his mouth knowingly.

As night fell, Hirohito had been a prisoner for more than a day.Someone brought dinner, a simple one meal and two dishes, but authentic Japanese style. The officer guarding him was replaced by a new one, two young officers, a man and a woman, and their expressions were even more indifferent than the two officers just now.

The snow-white rice exudes a tempting aroma, but Yu Ren has no appetite at all.The two officers just looked at him coldly, without any intention of persuading him to eat. With that posture, starve to death!

I can't hold back my stomach is burning with hunger.Hirohito didn't plan to make things difficult for him, it was too much suffering for him to go on a hunger strike or something.Where did His Majesty the Emperor suffer so much? He ate half a bowl of rice.After taking a few sips of soup, I feel a little better.

The atmosphere in the room was too silent and depressing.Hirohito was so depressed that he couldn't breathe, thought for a while, and asked: "You two, I don't know how Tang Qiuli will treat me? I am the Emperor of the Great Japanese Empire, and I have the dignity of a monarch. You can tell Tang Qiuli, I want to die with dignity!"

Yuren is very cunning, he is testing his tone, the officers who can guard him must be Tang Qiuli's cronies, they should know something, this time, which young male officer said: "No comment! Don't forget My identity!" His tone was cold and unceremonious, obviously very unwilling to say a word to Hirohito.

Hirohito collapsed on the tatami mat extremely aggrieved and depressed. From being captured alive in the palace, to the sound of guns roaring all night, blindfolded and resigned to fate in the armored vehicle, he did not close his eyes all day and night, mentally and physically exhausted At the extreme, he wanted to sleep very much, so he closed his eyes.

Dimly, it seemed that he was lifted off the tatami by a few heavily armed Chinese soldiers with ferocious faces. After being tied up, he was escorted to a misty forest, where a hole had already been dug, and then a The platoon of soldiers with guns pointed at themselves, and the officer leading the team raised their hands. . . . . .

"No! Don't kill me!" Yuren howled miserably, waking up from the nightmare, his heart was beating like a drum, his body was covered in cold sweat, and he opened his terrified eyes, and what he saw was this room , or two independent division officers who are full of energy and have contempt in their eyes.

"Oh! It turned out to be a nightmare!" Hirohito heaved a long sigh of relief, and fell into an unconscious state powerlessly.

At around nine o'clock the next morning, Yu Ren was thinking wildly in the room. A major general of the Independent Division, who was as strong as a hill, followed by several heavily armed soldiers, pushed open the door, and Hu Biaobiao's big eyes He gave Hirohito a look, and said to the two officers: "Master, if you want to see this guy, take him there right away!"

"Yes! Captain!" The two officers saluted. It was Shanhu who came. After the second echelon of the left-wing offensive group of the Independent Division began to cross the Korean Strait, he handed over the defense of Tsushima Island and led the team to Yokohama. Back to Shizhi, because Yuren is an important person, he came to escort him personally.

Yuren couldn't understand Chinese, and when he saw a few unfamiliar officers and soldiers, especially the big and murderous Chinese officer, he glanced at himself, his eyes were like knives, and the hairs on his body were shaved, he thought , wanted to shoot himself, so he shouted regardless: "You can't treat me like this, I want to see Tang Qiuli!"

The two officers who watched Hiroren all night saw this guy who kept claiming to be his own, and he was so huggable. The female officer smiled and said in a cold voice: "Fulfill your wish, our teacher wants to see you." You, now go with our captain!"

Yu Ren was like a deflated ball, weak all over, and he didn't even have the energy to stand up. It seemed that Shanhu had a murderous look on him. In the end, it was still two strong soldiers from the guard brigade, driving him one by one. Walk.

In a spacious room, Tang Qiuli was sitting comfortably on the tatami mats, drinking tea. He was the only one in the room. Regarding the upcoming meeting with Yuren, he didn't want to make any fuss. For a prisoner, he could do it with a single thought. The captive who decides life and death doesn't need to frighten him with the victor's aloof attitude.

The door was gently pushed open, Tang Qiuli raised his head, and saw the sallow, emaciated, and sluggish Yuren, who was brought in by Shanhu. At this moment, his eyes were full of murderous light. The September [-]th Incident, the July [-]th Incident, the culprit who invaded China and caused serious disasters to the Chinese people, has never been more murderous.

Yuren stood anxiously in the middle of the room, looking at the young man in casual clothes, gray hair, and heroic spirit, he knew that this was the Chinese devil that he had been ruthless countless times, wishing to eat his flesh and lay his skin on his skin. Tang Qiuli, the nemesis who cursed even in sleep, didn't know how to speak for a while?

Hirohito has seen the mortal enemy of the Great Japanese Empire countless times in the photos, and now, finally facing him, Hirohito's thoughts seemed to freeze in an instant, and he stood in the middle of the room blankly.

"Hirohito, please sit down, I am Tang Qiuli who is nicknamed the Chinese devil by you Japanese!" Tang Qiuli said lightly: "Neither you nor I thought that I would be in such a place and in such a way Meet! We are no strangers, we can be called mutual understanding, feud and mortal enemy!"

Yuren regained his composure, staggered and sat opposite Tang Qiuli, Tang Qiuli poured him a cup of tea, and then looked at Yuren without saying a word, that gaze was like looking at an inanimate object Generally, indifferently and indifferently.

Tang Qiuli's silence was a kind of boundless pressure, which almost caused Hirohito's spirit to collapse, but in his heart, he still had the dignity of the so-called Emperor of the Great Japanese Empire. This kind of indifference and boundless pressure made him Feeling very uncomfortable, he broke the silence and said: "Tang Qiuli, I am your prisoner now, I want to know how you will deal with me? You might as well say it bluntly, I only want to die!"

"How to deal with you?" Tang Qiuli took a sip of tea, with a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth, and said: "Yu Ren, with the disaster and pain you have brought to the Chinese people, you can pay back with just one death? You are right to China The crimes committed by the people are too numerous to list, if I were to list them all here, I would not be able to finish them in three days and three nights, there is no time and no need, but I have no intention of killing you yet!"

This sentence is what Hiroren wants to hear the most. His spirit suddenly lifted, and the light of hope appeared in his eyes, and he said: "Tang Qiuli, you and I are both leaders. There is no need to beat around the bush with some words, just say it." , what you need, I can satisfy you as unconditionally as possible within the acceptable range!"

"Before, I wanted to ask the Germans to be the intermediary to negotiate with you the terms of the peace. I think you understand that it is still valid now, and you can even add new content. As long as you accept it, you can sign the relevant documents immediately. This war is over, you have got what you need, and I have an explanation to the subjects of the Great Japanese Empire!"

"Hahaha!" Tang Qiuli laughed loudly, shaking the roof tiles, laughing until tears came out. It took a long time before he stopped whispering, looked at Yu Ren with a face full of embarrassment, and said slowly: "Hirohito, until now, you still don't know your position, and you don't know what Japan is going to face?"

"Do you think that if you throw out those so-called begging conditions, I will gladly accept them. Don't forget, Japan is now only left with Tokyo. My millions of troops have been besieging the city for several months. It is not impossible to occupy Tokyo. As long as I say Under the order, Tokyo will fall into my hands in no more than three days, you said, the whole of Japan is mine, and will you still covet the so-called begging and conditions you offered?"

"Hirohito, what I want to tell you is that Japan must surrender unconditionally, and this surrender edict must be announced by you personally!"

(to be continued) (to be continued...)