1030 Umezu Mijiro wanted to talk to Sun Hao about Fengtian, but let him invent the code telegraph, he didn't want to do this, mainly because he was too embarrassed, he was the commander of the Kwantung Army, but he represented their empire, and he negotiated with Sun Hao, was that admitting defeat, he couldn't do this thing,

So he could only order the intelligence agency in Dalian to send someone to Sun Hao, hoping to talk to Sun Hao in this way, and at the same time, he also ordered Fengtian's troops to start retreating!

And on Sun Hao's side, Sun Hao didn't know that Umezu Mijiro was ready to give up Fengtian, he was still asking the soldiers to hurry up and eat, and now it was snowing heavily, and his troops could continue to march to Fengtian's side, and strive to kill the devils in Fengtian in the shortest possible time.

"Report, Mukden Scout report!" A communications soldier came over with a telegram and handed it to Sun Hao. Sun Hao took it and looked at it carefully.

"What do you mean, uncle? Fall back? When Sun Hao looked at the telegram, he was completely stunned, the devils actually retreated, they actually gave up defending Fengtian, this was something Sun Hao didn't expect before!

"What, retreat?" Zhang Fan and the others heard it, and they also looked at Sun Hao in surprise.

"Look at it! This, What exactly does Umezu Mijiro mean? He's the commander of the Kwantung Army, huh? With so many troops in hand, they are still retreating, and they can't defend it, isn't this normal? Sun Hao said to Zhang Fan,

They don't understand, they just look at Sun Hao stupidly, after all, this is the first time they have encountered such a situation, and the enemy is not fighting, what can they do?

"Report, someone outside who claimed to be a Japanese representative came over, saying that he was ordered to come over, hoping to negotiate with you, the battalion commander, we searched them, we searched them, and they only carried telegraphs!" A guard came in and said to Sun Hao, who heard it and was a little surprised.

"Negotiations?"

"Negotiation, the little devil wants to negotiate with us?"

"Battalion commander, you can't go, I'll go!"

"Yes, battalion commander, you can't go!" ... The people in the headquarters were also quite surprised, but their first reaction was that Sun Hao couldn't go, they were worried that the devil had a plan and threatened Sun Hao's safety.

"It's okay, I'll go and meet them, Made, what kind of battle are they fighting, they don't have no troops, not to mention the retreat of Mukden's troops, and now they still want to negotiate, what are you talking about?" Sun Hao was puzzled in his heart, and he didn't know what Umezu Mijiro was going to do? How can it be good, suddenly make such an action, this is really puzzling.

"Battalion commander, no, what if they have a bad plan?" Zhang Fan said anxiously to Sun Hao.

"I'm afraid of a fart, I'm not afraid of going to the battlefield, and I'm afraid that their negotiators will take them to the air-raid shelter next to them, I want to see what they want to talk about!" Sun Hao said to the guard, and the guard left immediately,

And Sun Hao sat down at the moment and began to think, what does Umezu Mijiro want to do? Including the retreat from Mukden, what exactly does he want to do.

"Made, smart, shrink your forces, don't fight with us, want to wait for their reinforcements to come, and then clean us up together?" Sun Hao sat there, carefully analyzed, and found that this was the possibility, otherwise, it would be impossible for the devil to come to negotiate with him.

Soon, the guard took the devil to the air-raid shelter next door, and Sun Hao also walked over. As soon as Sun Hao entered, he found a devil wearing a suit, but he also looked like a devil, nodding his head and bowing his waist and looking arrogant.

Sun Hao walked in, sat down on a chair, then looked at the devil standing there and asked, "Say, who do you represent and what do you want to talk about?" ”

Sun Hao sat there and lit a cigarette, then looked at the devil.

"Contemptible Kano Jiro, is the president of a chamber of commerce here, this time the order of the Kwantung Army Headquarters, I hope there are some things to talk to you about, what to talk about, I don't know, I just brought a telegraph operator over, what to talk about, the headquarters will send it over at that time!" Jiro Kano bowed and said to Sun Hao.

"Then go and ask, what are you talking about? You guys too, what is there to talk about between us? Sun Hao said impatiently, understanding that the devil was playing this again, and he didn't want to invent the code telegram, so he found someone to deliver the telegram.

"Hi, thanks!" The devil went out immediately, and Sun Hao was sitting there waiting!

"Report, just now our intelligence officer sent a telegram, he has seen the person talking over there, whether it is Sun Hao I don't know! But what exactly are we going to talk about, he asked? A senior staff officer came in and said to Umezu Mijiro.

"Yo Xi, send this telegram, and ask Sun Hao if he agrees, we have a large amount of materials in Fengtian, worth more than 20 million oceans in China, this time I want to be able to exchange for the remains of those warriors!" When Umezu Mijiro heard this, he immediately handed the telegram he had written, along with the list of supplies, to the staff officer, who quickly went out.

"Your Excellency, it seems that it is not enough!" The chief of staff counted there,

Just now Xiangyue Qingji also sent a list, that is, the price of those corpses, this is only Sun Hao to collect money, no way, if you don't give money, Sun Hao will cut off his head, if it is publicized, it will be too big a blow to the morale of the imperial generals,

Therefore, they can only spend money to buy it, and the base camp does not want the remains of those generals to be dragged out for exhibition by the Eighth Road, after all, this is about the honor of their empire!

"Not enough?" Umezu Mijiro heard this, looked at the chief of staff in surprise and asked.

"Hey, according to the price of the previous transaction between Sun Hao and the North China Command, this time our Kwantung Army needs to pay Sun Hao 35 million oceans or equivalent materials, and the materials on Fengtian's side are worth about 20 million oceans, I guess Sun Hao will definitely not agree!" The chief of staff stood there and said to Umezu Mijiro.

"Baga, do we still have to pay Sun Hao 15 million oceans?" Umezu Mijiro heard it, and he was angry in his heart, he lost the war, and he still had to give money? Where to reason?

"Hey, it stands to reason that this is the case, but this money will be paid by the base camp, and this will only be available to Sun Hao, and other Chinese troops will not have such treatment!" The chief of staff nodded and said to Umezu Mijiro.

"Yaga!" Umezu Mijiro scolded, then thought for a while, and said: "First of all, if Sun Hao raises an objection, then talk about it!" ”

"Hey!" The chief of staff nodded, and on Sun Hao's side, Sun Hao also quickly received the telegram, and when he looked at the telegram, he understood what was going on.

"Made, dare to threaten me and burn those supplies?" Sun Hao looked at the telegram, then stared at the Kano Jiro and asked.

(End of chapter)