1932: Playing with the Japanese Communist Party with a doll

Oh shit?

Encountered bandits?

So, I, the bandit-suppression commander-in-chief, have to open the first one? That's not right!

If they were bandits, they should have been fighting by now, right? The alchemist bent down slightly and reported the situation:

"Commander, there are 15 of us, 12 muskets, 6 pistols, 13 horses, 6 mules, and 2 donkeys... Judging from the dynamic changes in the cloud signal, they should be pushing and drilling with our soldiers..."

Wei, so many mules? They look quite powerful! Also, so arrogant?

Is this a local bully from somewhere? Haha.

Mark shook his head at the alchemist: "Go, capture the person and bring him to me." "Yes!"

The latter got up and went out, and returned 5 minutes later, carrying a young man of about 20 years old and very plump, and threw him on the ground. Behind him was a group of men escorted by soldiers.

"This is..."

"Commander, this guy is causing trouble outside with his men and even spoke rudely to me..."

The alchemist paused:

"I won't tell you about the dirty words, but it's sexual harassment anyway."

Frankly, Mark wasn't surprised at all by the man's rude remarks and even sexual harassment towards the alchemist, let alone being angry.

Just like when he learned that some soldiers in the Central Soviet Area were secretly using the UMP45 as a sexual object, he not only didn't get angry, but instead laughed at it like a joke;

He is a mature man who knows what it means to be a man – a gentleman loves a lady, that’s the true nature of a man!

Humanoids like Agent, UMP45, and Alchemist are all top-notch artificial beauties, and any man with a penis and normal sexual orientation would definitely feel a little excited.

It’s just that some people can control themselves, some people express their emotions within the bounds of propriety, some people hide their desires deep in their hearts, and some people commit suicide openly or secretly.

Moreover, the alchemist hadn't done much to disguise herself when she accompanied him this time. She wore neither too much nor too little, revealing her curvy figure. Her style was also at the forefront of the times.

Therefore, it would be wrong for her not to be "harassed" when she goes out alone and others do not know her identity;

But, harassment is one thing, but bringing people to cause trouble outside the military camp...

This made Mark very confused. Isn't it...it's not dark yet?

How many dishes did you have to drink like this?

How come we can't see these teams of soldiers and their guns and cannons?

Fujiwara Kanezane sat on a specially made folding stool, looking with interest at the young man who was beaten black and blue and thrown to the ground, and asked:

“Who are you? Are you drunk?”

The young man seemed to be stunned by the fall and did not answer for a moment. After being asked several times, he finally reacted, raised his head and roared fiercely:

"How dare you hit me! Do you want to die? Let me go! Damn it! I'm going to call my dad to punish you to death!"

Wait, this style of painting is a bit wrong.

Why does this good novel about the Republic of China seem to be turning into a trend of urban pretentious and face-slapping literature?

Is it true that everything in the world is about pretense?

Fujiwara no Kanezane remained calm and composed, tamping down the alchemist's agitation with a wave of his hand. He smiled and said,

"So who are you?" "My father is Xie Baoqing!"

"puff!"

Is your father the leader of the Black Cloud Village? Someone suppressed his laughter and continued to ask: "Is your mother called Xie Da Jiao?" "Huh? How do you know?"

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"Okay, I know your father is a bandit, then what?" "My father is not a bandit!"

"Ohhh...and then?"

"Let me go! My father is the biggest landlord in this area!!" "Landlord?"

As soon as these words came out, Fujiwara Kanezane immediately remembered who this guy was. The village chief had said before, "This piece of land belongs to the old Xie family."

But Fujiwara no Kaneki's current status was such that he wouldn't care about a mere landlord in the Northeast.

So I didn't even ask our names. I see, Nano or Duo. "Then do you know who we are?"

Fujiwara no Kanemune used his hand to hook Chen Kui who was standing behind him:

"This is Wang Yong, commander of the 386th Brigade of the 129th Division of the Manchurian Empire! These thousand or so men are all his subordinates. How dare you lead a dozen men to attack the barracks?"

The young man then showed a hint of surprise and an expression of "So it really is him!", but when he heard the last half of the sentence, it seemed that the young master's temper flared up again, and he sneered:

"386th Brigade? Brigade Commander? What the hell is that?"

"...Yohoo? Brigade Commander, you don't even care about me? Your father is just a small landlord, right?"

“He’s not a small landowner! He’s a big landowner!”

"Well, well, well... big landlord, so what? Brigadier General Wang is a general of Manchukuo."

"Haha, do you know who my father belongs to?" "Who? Puyi?"

"Pu Yi is nothing! My father's backers are the Japanese! You know what? The Japanese!"

It turns out he is a traitor.

Fujiwara, Japanese, Kanezane almost laughed out loud:

"Yeah, yes, the Japanese are really powerful, but there are also Japanese behind Brigade Commander Wang!"

"Oh, what a shitty brigade commander, at most he just knows one or two Japanese petty officials, right?"

Xie Dashazi didn't realize that he was being teased at all, and instead shouted triumphantly:

"Behind my father is the Lieutenant General of the Japanese Independent Garrison!! General Mori...Mori Ren!"

"

what?

Senlian?

That guy, when did he even get involved with this rural landowner? Even though he's a marginal lieutenant general, he's still considered a member of the "ruling class." Have you lost your fucking dignity?

Fujiwara no Kanezane had no idea that when Xie was young, he was doing business near Shenyang, where he had a lot of contact with Japanese people and learned Japanese. That was why he came into contact with Mori Ren early on, and after the "918" incident, he successfully became a traitor.

In Northeast China in 1931/1932, it was impossible for ordinary people to become traitors and become the so-called "superiors under the Japanese" in Northeast China.

However, in the Northeast, no matter who is behind whom, His Highness, who serves as the commander-in-chief of the bandit suppression, does not care at all;

Just a forest?

Haha, this guy has been begging him lately!!

"Okay, so you're a lieutenant general, so what? Should we let you go?" Fujiwara Kanezane tilted his head, his smile still there.

"Today you attacked the military camp and even spoke rudely to my maid." "Haha, what's wrong with saying a few words?"

Master Xie glanced greedily at the alchemist, licked his lips, and shouted with a lecherous look:

"I'm telling you, when my dad tells Lieutenant General Mori Lian about this, you'll have to kneel down and apologize! And you'll have to give me your woman to play with too!"

OK, it’s really boring to tease a fool, but the check-in mission is accomplished.

Sure enough, whether it was a hundred years ago or a hundred years later, the brains of these carnivorous dogs all had some problems to a greater or lesser extent.

Thank you!

Although I, a "Japanese," don't need any reason to massacre the landlords in Northeast China, and I don't even need to explain to anyone, wouldn't it be better to have a reason that is just right and won't arouse anyone's suspicion?

It's reasonable for the great "King Hachimangu Kanezane of the Great Japanese Empire" to atone for his humiliation by using the lives of ten thousand Chinese Northeastern landlords, right?

Fujiwara Kanezane raised his chin and asked the alchemist to call in Nakamura Masakazu, who had been staying in the rear camp to handle "business," and the Japanese squad leader and others. While giving the order, he naturally added some spice:

"You guys, take some people to Shenyang and find Lieutenant General Mori Lian. Tell him that his dog bit my maid and threatened to kill my entire family... Oh, and have him bring some..."

"Hai! Your Highness!"

Nakamura Masakazu and the others probably understood something. They glared at the stunned Master Xie as if he were a dead person, and rode away on their horses.

Seeing the familiar Japanese military uniform and hearing the familiar Japanese language, Master Xie was stunned for a few seconds and his face turned pale.

"you you..."

"Me? I'm your father's superior's superior." Fujiwara Kanezane said with a smile:

"In other words, your dad is my dog's dog."

“…”

In the early morning of the next day, Lieutenant General Mori Ren, the captain of the Kwantung Army's independent garrison, rushed to Fujiwara Kanezane's location with a battalion and various equipment and supplies.

After waiting for His Highness to get up, he carefully walked to the other's tent, bent his waist as low as possible, his head almost touching the ground, and spoke in an extremely panicked tone:

"Your Highness! I...I..."

"Okay, okay, raising a dog is always going to cause problems. I know this isn't your fault."

Fujiwara Kanezane patted Moriren's shoulder with a smile, making him tremble even more:

"But before I kill anyone, I need to inform you so that you don't misunderstand."

"Your Highness! Please leave this matter to me!" Sen Lian's eyes turned red and he growled in a low voice:

"I will bring the heads of the entire Xie family to you to apologize!" "Baga, who told you I was going to kill people like this?"

"Hey?"

233 Public trial of Xie family members touched the hearts of Japanese soldiers

Under the order of Fujiwara no Kanezane, the operation to capture the Xie family compound went smoothly.

No matter how powerful "Master Xie" was in the eyes of the nearby villagers, he would still be crushed in the face of a powerful army. He didn't even dare to resist and had to surrender.

Mark had no interest in even meeting the idiots who could raise a stupid son like Mr. Xie. He waved his hand and had them all locked up first, and then began to give various orders to Chen Ying.

After hearing this, the latter looked confused and incredulous: "No... Wu... Your Highness, are you really going to do this?" "Of course not?"

"This...you are the Japanese army?" "What's wrong with the Japanese army?" Mark patted Chen Kang's shoulder again:

"Don't worry, I don't do things for no reason. There's always a reason. As for what you're worried about, I know what it is, but it doesn't matter. If you think it's inappropriate, it's because you don't understand Japanese people."

The "hierarchy concept" and "Long live the superiors" are deeply rooted in the minds of the Japanese and have not changed much in later generations.

".…..All right..."

Helpless, Chen Ying had no choice but to choose to believe it and sent soldiers to disperse and gather the farmers on the Xie family's land and those who had connections with the Xie family to prepare for a "public trial."

Yes, it is the "public trial" that the Red Army often held.

Otherwise, why would Chen Wei be so confused?

A Japanese, leading a group of "puppet soldiers" led by a Communist Party general, publicly tried Chinese landlords and distributed land to Chinese farmers, even inviting Japanese officers and soldiers to watch...

This feeling is very subtle.

No matter what Chen Pi and others who knew the inside story thought, three days later, the "public trial" was held as scheduled in the open space near the Xie family compound.

In addition to senior officials such as Fujiwara no Kanezane, the participants included over a thousand soldiers from the 4th Division and the Independent Garrison, over a thousand Xie family landowners and nearby farmers, and all the soldiers of the 386th Brigade of Manchukuo;

Let’s not talk about the common people for now. According to the order of His Majesty Fujiwara, Chinese and Japanese soldiers were required not to carry any weapons, change into Chinese casual clothes, and sit in the audience with their eyes wide open.

Although everyone's clothes are similar (they're all rustic anyway), the difference between most Japanese and Chinese people can be easily distinguished at a glance based on their mental state.

Japanese people are generally short in stature, but almost all of them are energetic, muscular, with bright eyes and proud expressions;

Chinese people are generally taller, but most of them have evasive eyes, pale and thin faces, numb expressions and are frightened.

You know, Northeast China is a fertile land that Japan has coveted for hundreds of years. It was also blocked by the Qing Dynasty for hundreds of years. It is extremely rich in products. You can even see tigers outside the city. Silly spores are running all over the ground...

In such an environment, Chinese farmers can be made into such a mess...haha.

Fujiwara no Kanezane was very confident that today's "grievance meeting" would be a success and that the entire Xie family would be liquidated at once.

Yes, it was called a "public trial", but in reality it was a "grievance hearing", except that the relevant aspects of "class analysis and how the Communist Party is" were removed.

The details are omitted.

Chen Kang, who had already hosted several "grievance meetings" in the Hubei-Henan-Anhui Soviet Area, was naturally familiar with the process and quickly mobilized the emotions of the common people and the soldiers of the 386th Brigade.