Rise From Eight Hundred

But no matter how hard it is, this hardness is destined to be incomparable to that of horse boots.

The inner world of Shimizu Hideki is unknown.

From the perspective of a bystander, in the dust stirred up by the Japanese young leftist, a "bang" sound was heard that made people's teeth ache. Then a khaki military uniform was seen flying out of the dust.

That posture was neat and charming.

It was like a large shrimp, with the head and feet in front and the buttocks in the back. The scene of the future island cartoon characters being knocked away is probably based on this.

The two Japanese young leftists must have described this scene vividly to their descendants.

Moreover, the unlucky child just sat down at the starting position.

This is the meaning of the starting point and the end point?

According to common sense, being knocked away by a move, or such a heavy blow against the head, is basically a KO on the free fighting stage.

But Shimizu Hideki's endurance exceeded everyone's expectations. No wonder he could hold out for so long under the torture of his compatriots, or maybe his endurance continued to evolve after being beaten.

Shimizu Hideki, with blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, collapsed on the ground for less than five seconds, and then climbed up in the eyes of everyone's astonishment. Although he was no longer as agile as before, he got up anyway and continued to make defensive moves.

"Good!" Rostav roared softly and clapped his hands.

I don't know whether he was praising Tang Dao's fierce kick or lamenting the Japanese army's tough body and strong fighting spirit. Anyway, this good show can continue.

"Huh?" Tang Dao, who was ten meters away, couldn't help but snorted.

Sure enough, he is a ninjutsu master, and he is really very patient!

His kick had a force of at least more than 200 kilograms. If it were an ordinary master, even if he didn't kick his intestines, he would never get up again. I didn't expect this guy to be so thick-skinned and able to bear it.

That's because Tang Dao didn't know enough about ninjutsu. In fact, ninjas have a practical and powerful spiritual training method. This technique is the secret of ninjutsu, which is the practice of Eastern Esoteric Buddhism.

Eastern Esoteric Buddhism, like Tibetan Esoteric Buddhism in China and Miscellaneous Esoteric Buddhism in India, is a branch of the Esoteric Buddhism in Buddhism. Moreover, Eastern Esoteric Buddhism has always had its own unique inheritance in the development of human mind power, and has always been known for its speed and pain tolerance in the Esoteric Buddhism world.

For many martial arts masters, this kick from Tang Dao takes a certain amount of time to recover, but for Shimizu Hideki, who is already a high-level ninja and a ninjutsu master who can almost separate the body and the spirit, it is not a particularly fatal injury.

In terms of endurance under torture, Japanese ninjas who practice such ninjutsu say that they are among the top three in the world. I am afraid that only some outstanding figures of the 80th Army who rely purely on ideals can smile and give them the middle finger.

Ninja, in fact, means a person who is particularly patient.

However, what if you can endure it? Even if you are a Ninja Turtle.

Tang Tuanzuo looked coldly, took two big steps in a row, and when Qingshui Xiucheng just took a defensive posture, he crossed the space of ten meters, suddenly appeared in front of him, and punched him hard.

Bajiquan Cannon Fist-style head-on cannon!

Facing such a strong and fierce punch, Qingshui Xiucheng only had time to raise his elbows before being hit by Tang Dao's cannon punch.

"Bang" was another terrible muffled sound like a leather being defeated. Qingshui Xiucheng's hard and powerful elbow was knocked back to his chest by Tang Dao's punch, and the whole person was knocked back by this punch. Before he could groan, Tang Dao laughed: "Ninjutsu, nothing special, let me show you what Chinese martial arts is."

While talking, his feet did not stop. His right leg was like a poisonous snake, jumping from the ground and rushing straight to Qingshui Xiucheng's head. Qingshui Xiucheng had no time to put his arm on the side of his head, and the whip kick as fast as lightning kicked on his arm.

Kick, punch, punch again, kick again, for a full minute, this is the action of Tang Dao.

And what about Shimizu Hideki? Block, I block, I block again...

"Bang, bang" is the sound of punches and kicks hitting him non-stop.

"Hmm...Hmm~~~" is the muffled groan of the ninjutsu master when he can't bear the pain.

If you add the crazy roar of "Ah~~~Ah~~~Baga!" in the hearts of Okabe Saburo, it's like an art film of the Japanese country, just listening to the sound.

Anyway, in this minute, Shimizu Hideki was a human sandbag, and Tang Dao was doing free fighting training.

The facial expressions of people outside the field who could see this scene, except for the Japanese, were both funny and surprised.

What's funny is that the Japanese soldier Shao Zuo, who was used for the challenge, only used one move from beginning to end and was crushed throughout the whole process. The surprise also came from the Japanese soldier Shao Zuo. This guy is not good at other things, but he is really strong in taking beatings. He has been beaten by Tang Dao for a minute, but he can still hold on. Is he a natural human punching bag?

This may also be an alternative talent!

He kept beating until Tang Dao suddenly stopped, and Shimizu Hideshiro, who was already bruised and almost beaten to death, still shook his head left and right twice according to his body's instinct.

"Haha!" This extremely funny scene, Rostav finally couldn't help laughing out loud, and Okabe Saburo's face was livid.

"Baga! Come on! I can still fight." Shimizu Hideshiro, who was awakened from his dizziness by Rostav's hearty laughter, expressed his "Ninja Turtle-style" strength with a hoarse voice.

"Oh? Then I'm here." Tang Dao smiled slightly, clenched his hands suddenly, the muscles on his arms bulged, and the blood that had just been relieved suddenly flowed.

"Flax fall!" Qingshui Xiucheng, who was almost bruised and swollen, screamed and retreated suddenly. At the same time, he subconsciously placed his elbows, which had been kicked almost numb, in front of his chest and abdomen again.

Tang Dao's hair stood up!

A certain regiment commander probably never dreamed that a man would shout this classic line to him. If his nerves were not tough enough, he would almost have retreated.

He didn't lose to his opponent's fists and feet, but lost to his opponent's words. Would that let the Japanese seize the weakness of Chinese men? Once the war starts, there will be "Flax fall" everywhere! '

"Puff!" Brigadier General Tian, ​​who had been holding back for a long time, couldn't hold back again.

The Chinese soldiers who were on guard around laughed wantonly. The Japanese were in such a mess that they, who had fought a bloody battle with the Japanese at Falui Ridge, let out their anger. If they didn't laugh now, when would they laugh again?

"Baga!" Okabe Saburo was almost mad at this bastard.

It was okay to lose the fight, but it was too embarrassing to be played like a monkey like this, and it was something he did on his own initiative.

Just as he made a defensive move, he saw that the Tang Dao didn't even move. He heard the roar of the lieutenant general and the wanton laughter of the Chinese, and the Ninja Turtle's blood surged.

With a "bang", he fell directly to the ground. He was actually fainted by shame.

This was actually the last straw that broke the camel's back. After all, relying solely on being beaten, he persisted for such a long time under the fists and feet of the Tang Dao, a feat that even Fujiwara Sen'o couldn't do.

"Excellent! Colonel Tang's attack and Shimizu's defense fully demonstrate the style of the Chinese and Japanese armies, which amazed me and General Tian. I will definitely fulfill my promise. However, it's getting late now, why not go straight to the negotiation stage?" Seeing Okabe Saburo waving his hand to have Shimizu Hideki, who had completely fallen into a coma, carried away, Rostav clapped his hands to ease the embarrassment of the Japanese side.

Tang Dao cast his eyes on Okabe Saburo, meaning do you admit it?

"What we promised before is still valid!" No matter how reluctant Okabe Saburo was, he could only admit it at this moment.

Of course, what made Okabe Saburo even more sad was that he knew very well that if he didn't lower the bottom line a little more today, it would be difficult for him to achieve his goal.

Shimizu Hideki was defeated so unsurprisingly that not only did he fail to regain the momentum he wanted to regain, but also made the Chinese more arrogant. The Chinese colonel in front of him would definitely pursue the victory, but I don't know how big his appetite is.

Therefore, Okabe Saburo, who sat back at the negotiation table, made the first move.

"We have a prisoner-of-war camp in Shimen. To show our sincerity, we can exchange three remains of imperial officers and soldiers for one prisoner of war at a ratio of one to three!"

Three dead for one living, it is already very sincere anywhere, and Okabe Saburo directly quoted a higher price.

"Sorry, no exchange! If General Okabe has no sincerity in negotiation, you should go back to Pingbei City!" Tang Dao had no intention of bargaining at all, and directly waved his hand to refuse.

This attitude was even considered excessive by Brigadier General Tian and Rostav, two Westerners. Negotiations! You have to make a sky-high price and pay it back on the spot. Who would come up and say something to the point? Besides, the Japanese have already shown great sincerity.

"Then Colonel Tang, please tell me your terms first!" Okabe Saburo, who had been angry enough before, accepted Tang Dao's strength and actually gave in directly.

This may be the legendary Stockholm syndrome, where the weak will identify with the strong perpetrator after being abused.

Okabe Saburo himself may not be aware of the subtle changes in his psychology.

"General Okabe, you asked me to say this! Don't be angry if I say it." Tang Dao took a sip of the teacup and said with a smile.

"Colonel Tang, just say it." Okabe Saburo tried his best to suppress his urge to beat this guy.

"Our commander thinks, 20 for 1!" Tang Dao casually threw out a number.

"Bang!" Okabe Saburo slapped the table hard, and his cheeks trembled.

This tremor was probably not because of anger, but because the Chinese negotiating table was rough enough. It would take a long time to remove the burrs of this hand.

20 for 1? The 2nd Mixed Brigade was completely wiped out, and the number of imperial officers and soldiers who died in the Taihang Mountains was as high as 12,000. If this ratio is used, wouldn't 240,000 prisoners of war be exchanged for the Chinese?

If there were so many, it would be fine, but the key is that there are none! What, just capture some Chinese civilians and send them over? What if the Chinese say that the front army is a fake and refuses to admit it?

As a Japanese soldier, Okabe Saburo is determined not to be fooled by the "Japanese soldiers"!

"General Okabe, you asked me to say this, and now you are showing this attitude again." Tang Dao tapped the table calmly. "You can raise any opinions! General Tian and Mr. Lou Dehua are watching here! General Okabe, you can't lose the tolerance of a lieutenant general of the Imperial Japanese Army."

Well, I don't know who was the first to overturn the table, and now it's all his fault. Okabe Saburo's face turned green, and he really wanted to spit saliva on Tang Dao's face.

As I said, there are many shameless people, but this is the first time I have seen such a shameless person.

Obviously, he was angry too early, and more infuriating things are still to come.

"Moreover, we proposed this ratio after careful consideration. The remains of the dead soldiers only occupy half a foot of space, but the living prisoners of war consume rations and send guards to expend manpower and material resources to build prisoner of war camps. Although you and I are hostile, But considering that the Japanese island is poor in supplies, we really can’t bear to see you in such a difficult situation, so we originally thought you would be happy to accept it, but I didn’t expect you to take your kindness for granted!” Tang Daodu! Saburo Okabe, who was so angry that his face turned purple, didn't wait for him to say anything and continued.

Really, it’s just this nonsense that calls a deer a horse with open eyes! Even Brigadier General Tian couldn't stand it anymore and wanted to say a few words to Saburo Okabe, but he was lightly kicked by Rostav under the table.

Only then did they realize that the two of them were just guarantors invited by Japan and recognized by China. Negotiations were a matter between China and Japan. No matter who they spoke for, they were crossing the line.

Although the Japanese at the negotiating table are now showing weakness, that is also the Japanese's business. As long as they ensure that the members of the Japanese negotiating team return safely, it does not matter whether the agreement can be signed or not.

As for why the Japanese are so submissive, although the Japanese are very strict, their senior officials in China have still heard a little bit of the news. The Chinese are not stupid, so why don't they take the opportunity to rip them off!

"Please Colonel Tang, please stop making nonsense. In the entire North China War Zone, we have only captured more than 30,000 prisoners of war, and more than half of them have been sent to the three northeastern provinces. Even if our front army headquarters wanted to recover them, it would be too late.

The 3:1 exchange ratio is already the highest price we can pay after calculation. In this regard, I believe that your military theater headquarters also has certain intelligence that shows that we are not lying. " Saburo Okabe, who tried his best to suppress his anger, calmly told the facts and reasoned.

"I believe the amount General Okabe said." Tang Dao nodded.

Saburo Okabe was just relieved when he saw Tang Dao shaking his head: "But this does not mean that our theater headquarters will lower the exchange ratio. There is no necessary connection between the two parties.

Of course, looking at the sincerity shown by General Okabe, I can make certain concessions on behalf of my theater headquarters. "

What are you trying to do? Okabe Saburo's mind was like a roller coaster as Tang Dao failed to work for a while. Falling in love was much more exciting than when Baga was young.

"for example......"

"Like what?" Okabe Saburo subconsciously asked.

As soon as he finished speaking, Okabe Saburo's expression turned foul again.

He knew that if he lost another game at the negotiation table, he would have completely entered the opponent's rhythm with just this kind of question and answer.

"For example, let's use weapons and equipment as compensation!" Tang Dao smiled and spread his hands. "General Okabe, you see, I am such an easy-to-talk person. If no one replaces me, I can use some useless dead things."

If this is considered easy to talk, then no one in this world can talk! There was not much expression on Rostav's serious face, but in his heart he could not help but be wary of Tang Dao. This person is a good general on the battlefield, but in a shopping mall, he is definitely an extremely difficult opponent to provoke.

Perhaps Rostav never dreamed that before long, this man would stand in front of him and discuss a big business deal with him.

The stakes are not money, however, but his and Krupp's future.

Because no one knows the future of the German Empire and the Krupp Company better than Tang Dao.

The little butterfly from the future is more difficult to deal with than he thought. In other words, the pie painted is too tempting to refuse.

"If it is a Chinese weapon, we can provide an infantry battalion." Saburo Okabe did not slam the table angrily this time, but replied calmly.

Obviously, China wants some captured weapons and equipment, which is already within the expectation of the North China Front.

Now that he had opened up the door to ask for equipment, Tang Dao naturally asked for a sky-high price again, and immediately opened his mouth to ask for an organizer.

Saburo Okabe over there naturally refused to fight to the death. That's not to say that Saburo Okabe was unhappy. The captured Chinese equipment had different calibers from the Japanese Army's standard weapons. Neither the regular army nor the second-line guard force would use them. , can only be left in a warehouse to gather dust.

The point is, there really aren't that many of them.

But this is the welfare condition that Tang Dao must strive for for the friendly troops, and he absolutely cannot let go. He finally caught the Japanese army's weak spot, and if he doesn't take a bite, it will be spread out, and he will be humiliated by the Tang army!

The see-saw negotiations between the two sides lasted from the afternoon to midnight. During this period, Okabe Saburo even asked Tang Dao for tea without shame. Tang Dao also sat on the negotiating table and made nonsense words.

But in the end, no one needed to persuade them. They both sat back in their seats and each said the price they had repeated countless times.

Rostav and Tian basically knew that both parties still wanted to reach an agreement, so as not to immediately turn against each other. During this period, they even left the table and ate two large cakes to temporarily fill their hungry bellies.

The poor Saburo Okabe and others could only starve. The white water on the table was obtained by Saburo Okabe shamelessly from Tang Dao, and he didn't know whether it had been burned or not.

But don't tell me, Okabe Saburo and these little devils are really capable. If they kill them, they can only equip an infantry regiment. They look like they will accompany Tang Dao in a decisive battle until dawn.

Finally, when the moon was high in the sky, Okabe Saburo couldn't help it anymore.

After ordering the two junior left-level staff officers to leave the negotiation table, he put forward the most important goal of his trip: "We need you to hand over Fujita Sen'o Chuzue to us, Fujita Sen'o Chuzue intact."

"You need to add Fujita Sen'o Chuzue! Of course it's not impossible, but that's another price!" Tang Dao smiled.

He knew that this difficult negotiation was gradually coming to an end.

Okabe Saburo, who made this request, had lost his negotiation qualifications. As long as the request was not particularly excessive, he had to agree to it in order to pack up Fujiwara Sen'o and leave intact.