In Liao Fan's headquarters in the morning, Major General Miyamoto had been waiting for more than an hour, and he had not seen Li Lingfei's arrival, so he finally couldn't sit still.

"Where is your Chief Li now, why don't you come to negotiate?" Major General Miyamoto's face was not good, and he yelled loudly at the soldiers standing guard outside the door.

Of course, the yelled soldier didn't give Miyamoto face, and Chong Major General Miyamoto rolled his eyes and continued to stand guard.

Major General Miyamoto was in a hurry to complete his mission and return to the errand, and the negotiations in the previous two days were all about some inconsequential conditions, and the two most important things have not yet reached any agreement. Negotiating with the Chinese he looked down on was originally a very humiliating thing for the Japanese Empire, and he can only swallow his anger to do it now.

Now that a small Chinese soldier dared to give him a roll of his eyes, Major General Miyamoto's anger in the past two days instantly flareed up.

"Yaga, how dare the little Shina soldier do this, I ignore the soldiers of my Great Japanese Empire!"

Although the soldiers standing guard did not understand what Miyamoto said, the word "Yaga" has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, and as long as they are not deaf, they know what it means. Before the soldier standing guard could finish speaking, he directly smashed the butt of his rifle on Major General Miyamoto's head.

"Ahh A scream came from the command headquarters, and everyone present looked at this scene in shock, too late to react.

When the little devil's negotiator saw that his general had been beaten by Chinese soldiers, where could he still sit still, he immediately rushed up to check on Miyamoto's injuries, and approached the beating soldiers step by step with a sidelined and angry expression.

Of course, the soldiers standing guard are not newly recruited soldiers, they are also veterans who have come down from the battlefield, and they are not afraid of the little devils with guns on the battlefield, how can they be afraid of a few little devils who have no weapons in their hands.

The five soldiers inside and outside the headquarters immediately opened the rifles in their hands and loaded them, forming a small encirclement of the little devil's negotiators, and as long as the little devil dared to make a move, they would definitely shoot immediately.

Seeing the Chinese soldiers neatly pressing the bullets into their loads, facing the black hole muzzle that may eject projectiles at any time, the little devil's negotiators also became cowardly, but in the face of their own major general's beating, the face could not be hung up, so they could not retreat, and a stalemate was formed in a short time.

Political Commissar Liu and Chongqing came to see the excitement, and they were almost at a loss by this sudden change, but fortunately they were all people who had seen the big scene, and after a short period of stunned, they immediately understood that the excitement was a bit big, and once the gun was fired, things could not be cleaned up.

"Brothers, turn off the safety of the gun, beware of the gun misfire!" Political Commissar Liu immediately reminded several soldiers in the command headquarters and said, "These Japanese are here to negotiate with your Brother Fan, how can they explain to your Brother Fan when they die, and how can you Brother Fan explain to the Japanese?" ”

"Why do we Brother Fan want to explain to the Japanese?" The soldier who had just beaten someone shouted loudly, "Lao Tzu is beating, look at this little devil who dares to scold people arrogantly!" If they dare to take a step forward, not to mention that Lao Tzu dares to beat them, Lao Tzu will immediately kill their dogs! ”

"This ......" Political Commissar Liu was choked by the soldier's words, and he also knew very well that he could not order these soldiers at all.

"What are you still doing! Go and call the man in charge, if you go on like this, you will die! Political Commissar Liu shouted at a soldier of the Eighth Route Army beside him.

Since it doesn't make sense to the soldiers of the New 33rd Army, Political Commissar Liu naturally has to persuade the little devils, and he can't let the little devils mess around.

"These soldiers have fought with you many times, many of their comrades and brothers have died at the hands of your guns, if you take another step forward, they will definitely shoot, and I hope you calm down!" Political Commissar Liu said to the little devil's translator.

"Political Commissar Liu, don't be nosy, I have long looked at these little devils unpleasantly, and they show off their power at us all day long, and now they come to negotiate with us with a disdainful face, and they scold people when they open their mouths, and they should be killed!" It was Colonel Wang Haoran, director of the Chongqing office in Taihangshan, who spoke.

Although Wang Haoran is an intelligence officer in Chongqing, as a soldier, he is as his name suggests, and he does things frankly and Haoran, especially he does not have any good impression of the little devil.

"Director Wang, don't stand and talk without backache, this is in Liao Fan's headquarters, not in your headquarters, if you kill these little devils in your headquarters, I, Liu, promise that nothing happened!"

And the attitude of the little devils to Political Commissar Liu is also very tough, because they have the confidence and advantages of the Yamato nation that they don't know where they come from, they have a disdain for the Chinese, and they were suddenly beaten by the Chinese, if they don't ask for an explanation, how can this work!

"Our general is a golden body, and the little branch dares to beat our general, this matter can't be just settled!" The little devil translator has a tough attitude.

"Now is not the time to hold him accountable, Major General Miyamoto should be sent to the hospital to check the wound first, if the blood continues to flow, Major General Miyamoto may be in danger of his life!" Political Commissar Liu glanced at Major General Miyamoto, who was still lying in the arms of the little devil, who had fallen into a coma, and there was a bloody cut on his forehead, which was obviously disfigured, and he didn't know if the butt of this soldier's rifle would smash Miyamoto into a mental retard.

Hearing Political Commissar Liu's words, the little devils were also aggrieved, and they wanted to send Major General Miyamoto to the hospital. But now that the muzzle of the black hole is in front of their eyes, the most important thing is whether Major General Miyamoto will let the Chinese die even if they are sent to the hospital.

"We don't believe the Chinese!" The little devil's translator shouted at Political Commissar Liu.

"You fucking don't believe in the Chinese, then come to Taihang Mountain to talk about a fart!" Get out of here before it's too late! Wang Haoran was already tired of listening to the tone of the little devils, and now he really wanted the soldiers of the New 33rd Army to go off the gun and make these little devils suddenly.

At this time, Li Lingfei was pretending to be sick, and this was the way he had thought of yesterday to deal with this morning's negotiations. But I didn't expect that there was a big problem in the headquarters at this time.

"Chief of Staff Li, the little devil has been beaten!" A soldier yelled to find Li Lingfei and report.

Li Lingfei's face changed: "What's the matter?" ”

"Chief of Staff Li, the leader of the little devil was beaten by our soldiers, and now our soldiers are confronting the little devil in the command headquarters, I'm afraid something will happen!"

"You go and inform Brother Fan!" After Li Lingfei heard the soldier's report, he left a sentence and ran towards the headquarters.

At this time, Liao Fan was watching the training of the soldiers of the special service company, most of the soldiers added by the special service company were new recruits, since he heard that there was a special mission, Chu Pengtian stepped up the training of the soldiers, mainly because he wanted to prove that he did not rely on Liao Fan's relationship to get to where he is today.

When the soldiers found Liao Fan, Liao Fan thought that there was news about last night's incident, but when he heard what happened in the headquarters, Liao Fan's face was not surprised, and he even showed quite indifference.

"Are our fighters wounded?" Liao Fan asked.

"Only Miyamoto's old devil was injured, and he should still be in a coma now!" The soldier replied.

"What about Li Lingfei?" Liao Fan continued to ask.

"Chief of Staff Li is estimated to have arrived at the headquarters!"

"Tell Li Lingfei that the soldier who beat him will be locked up for two days, and let him be the platoon commander after he comes out, and let Li Lingfei handle the rest of the matter, if Major General Miyamoto dies, all the Japanese will not have to go back, and we still lack Japanese prisoners of war here!" Liao Fan said to the soldiers.

After the soldier saluted, he returned to the headquarters.

Although Major General Miyamoto was beaten unconscious, there was no chaos in the headquarters, and the five soldiers standing guard took the initiative to put down their guns after seeing Li Lingfei arrive.

"Get someone to the hospital now!" Li Lingfei was not in a hurry to deal with his own soldiers, he now had to determine whether Miyamoto had been killed.

When Li Lingfei found that Miyamoto was still breathing, he immediately ordered the soldiers to send Miyamoto to the hospital for treatment.

But after hearing Li Lingfei's arrangement, the little devils were not happy, they not only did not believe in the Chinese, but also did not believe in the medical skills of the Chinese, Major General Miyamoto had been disfigured by a rifle butt, and he would not be treated to death in the Chinese hospital.

So all the little devils present protested, and the angry Wang Haoran itched his teeth: "Since you don't believe us Chinese, let you die here!" ”

"Director Wang, don't be rash!" Political Commissar Liu reminded, "It's better to find a way as soon as possible to save Miyamoto's life first!" ”

Li Lingfei didn't have time to listen to Wang Haoran and Li Lingfei's nonsense, his mind was now on Major General Miyamoto, because he was also hesitating whether to save this old devil, logically speaking, he really had no reason to let Miyamoto live, but now after all, it was a negotiation.

The most important thing is that since the little devils don't believe it, then they don't believe it, anyway, it's their people who die.

"Your Excellency General's breathing is getting weaker and weaker, and we must treat him immediately!" The little devil holding Major General Miyamoto finally spoke.

"Your general's life is in your hands, and when Miyamoto dies, don't rely on us!" Li Lingfei said.

After hesitating for a few seconds, the little devil finally agreed to the Chinese soldiers to carry Miyamoto away, but they insisted on following Miyamoto's side to ensure the safety of Major General Miyamoto.

Just when everyone hurriedly carried Major General Miyamoto to the hospital, a soldier conveyed Liao Fan's attitude to Li Lingfei's ears, and when everyone in the command heard Liao Fan's handling opinions, the expressions on their faces were different.

"Take the big one to the confinement room, and don't let him out without my orders!" Li Lingfei said to the soldiers beside him.

The big one was the soldier who had just given Major General Miyamoto a rifle butt, and after hearing Li Lingfei's order, he took the initiative to hand over his rifle and then walked towards the confinement room.

"Everyone, please go back, I'm afraid I can't talk about it today, and when there is news, I will definitely inform everyone!" Li Lingfei said to the others in the headquarters that it was useless for them to wait here now, so it was better to go back and rest as soon as possible.