[No one would have thought that after we spent half an hour to resolve the siege of the airport, this would appear in front of us: the British trapped inside, holding a branch with white pants, playing music.]

When the story goes, Xia Tian said that the British were carrying white shorts, but of course this was not the case. The British were very particular about carrying a white flag, as if they were cut from their white shirts calmly. The drummer beat the team and then promoted the surrendered team, which made them look like they were going to die in battle.

In fact, they came to surrender.

Amid the alert of a group of Chinese men, the surrendered team approached, and the old gentleman in the lead began to express their purpose from a distance - Sergeant Meng swallowed his spit and translated the other party's words conscientiously, full of incredible and absurdity.

In fact, there is no need to translate it. A little white flag can make the facts very clear.

Xia Tian finally came back from the shock and looked at the scene of the person he rescued and surrendering to the Japanese they thought they were Japanese. Xia Tian smiled and said, "I only know that life requires a sense of ritual, but I didn't expect that surrender also needed it!"

He smiled, laughed but wanted to cry bitterly. Is there anything more ridiculous in this world? The rescuer saved his surrounded allies, but the allies thought it was the enemy. They surrendered openly, and they took pretentious steps, accompanied by pretentious drums, and did shameless behavior!

Long Wenhua smiled arrogantly, but after the laughter, it was also a kind of bitterness that made people feel cold. He put away the bitterness and hung up the forces that had never seen the world, saying, "They want to surrender to us, are they saying that they have to give me whatever I want?"

A group of soldiers who had never seen the world nodded wildly.

Long Weng smiled and planned to go out and accept surrender, and then ask the surrender for all the supplies they can ask for, "Call the messenger, go! Go with me!"

Meng Fan got up, and just as he was about to leave, Xia Tian grabbed Long Wen and said, "Wait!"

Two people who decided to surrender looked at the summer.

"They will bow down to the Japanese, but not to their allies. If we surrender, what will happen? They will still treat us as objects that can be used, willing to throw them away, and be ruined!" Xia Tian expressed his opinion urgently.

"What does it mean?" The very smart Long Weng didn't react.

"The situation! What is the situation now? Commander, what is the situation now? Also, what is the situation at the airport? Do they still have planes?" Xia Tian said in an unprecedentedly quick tone.

Long Wenhua still didn't understand what Xia Tian meant, but he still expressed the current situation that everyone knew: "The Japanese chased the British army to India, chased the expeditionary army to northern Myanmar, and at the airport... If there were planes in the airport, could they still wait to surrender?"

"But the airport is full of supplies! It is the supplies that are prepared for us!" Xia Tian's expression was so excited that it was almost distorted, but this was inexplicable. Long Wen and Meng Fan looked at Xia Tian in confusion. At this moment, a passage of English came from the British army waiting to surrender:

"Gentlemen, we are here to surrender, we surrender to you! I hope you can give us corresponding treatment in accordance with the Geneva International Convention! Gentlemen, dear gentlemen, we are here to surrender..."

Meng fucked and translated the other party's words. Just as he was translating, Xia Tian suddenly shouted in English:

"Wait, we need to discuss it!"

Meng Fanle and Long Weng looked at Xia Tian in horror.

"The British in the airport can't run away. Even if we smash it in, it's useless or useless. We will only be treated as cannon fodder by them. When we have no value, we will be thrown away by them like abandoned shoes, and they will surrender to the Japanese - we can only withdraw, right? There is only one way to withdraw, right?" Xia Tian said excitedly and quickly:

"But we have nothing. If we want to withdraw, the Japanese will chase after us and keep chasing us. We will be exhausted by them, right? We need supplies, supplies, cars, ammunition, food, clothes, weapons, everything we can need, right?"

"It's there! But if we show our identity, what will they give us? Will they give us all? No!"

"No!"

Xia Tian's eyes were flashing with madness, and his crazy appearance made Long Wenhua scared. Meng Fanle subconsciously took a few steps back and looked at Xia Tian with shock and horror. He had already thought of Xia Tian's meaning, but it was precisely because he understood Xia Tian's meaning that the deputy company commander who thought he knew Xia Tian very much was frightened.

"They were so desperate that they gave us some living things. I even suspected that they would give the supplies here to the Japanese as gifts for surrender to get better treatment for prisoners of war, right?" The madness in Xia Tian's eyes had reached its extreme, and Long Weng couldn't help swallowing his saliva.

"Captain, tell me where is the Sichuan Army?"

"It's here," Long Weng subconsciously lied for himself: "You, I, are the Sichuan Army!"

"The Sichuan Army did not come, or the main force of the Sichuan Army retreated!" Xia Tian told the truth that he had guessed long ago: "When we forced a landing, the Japanese soldiers arrived here. As long as the idiots above were not stupid, it would be impossible for them to continue to let the Sichuan Army come and send people to their heads. Even if they came, they would return on the same plane instead of sending people to their heads!"

"The Sichuan Army is gone! Follow Yu Xiaoqing, right?" Xia Tian looked at Long Wenhua, "We are a unit that does not exist, right? No matter what aspect the map is on, we don't have our marks, right?"

Long Wenwen is silent.

Meng Fanle was silent. He was still suspicious, but not as sure as Xia Tian. Long Wen's reaction also confirmed his speculation.

"Then we are Japanese!" Xia Tian said Shi Potian's shocking words: "We are Japanese. We have received this batch of supplies for the Japanese. We can return with the supplies. We can take away as much as we can, and we can't take them away or be cheaper!"

"You are a lunatic..." Meng Fu said in horror: "We will be shot!"

"No! No! No one knows, no one knows! They will surrender and become Japanese prisoners. The Japanese will pursue us, but they will not spread this matter all over the world. The above will not know what we did, but only know that we are defeated soldiers - yes, we are defeated soldiers, we are defeated soldiers who retreated after defeat, our weapons are Americans, and our clothes are British. What's the problem?" Xia Tian was bewitching the dragon article like a demon:

"What will be pursued by the British and Americans, but, can they know? What can they know? As for the British there, they are prisoners, and they only think that the Japanese are not credible, right?"

"Unless they walked out of the prisoner-of-war camp, but when did that happen? Who can still recover what happened in the chaos? Even if they know, will they say it? What do you say? Say a group of British surrendered to the Chinese? Haha, they won't say it!"

Meng Fanle was still retreating, and he was frightened. This kind of thing was something he had never thought about. Long Wen's breathing became more and more rapid, his eyes were red, and his hands were trembling. It was not caused by fear, it was because of excitement!

"Bageya Road!"

After a long time, Long Wenhua roared, which looked like the sound of a genuine Japanese devil.

...

Long Wen, wearing a captain's uniform, stood in front of the British and said seriously: "@#￥%&*@#..."

After saying that, he looked at his subordinates who were standing aside, and his subordinates thrilled and began to stammer in translation:

"I accept your surrender. I hope you will abide by the prisoners of war discipline. Now, we need to go and review our spoils, and you will lead the way!"

"Sir, you have not promised to give us the corresponding treatment, and have not guaranteed our personal safety. I need you to make a guarantee." The leader was an old British gentleman, who said righteously.

Xia Tian translated: "*&…%￥#@!@…Secret slaves say a baga (an angry scolding Baga)."

Captain Long is a natural actor. He immediately cursed Baga in anger, and then talked about the bird song that he didn't know what it meant.

Xia Tian Translation: "Our commander is very angry. The Imperial soldiers value the most trustworthiness. You actually question us! Our commander believes that if you do not have such trust, then please go back now, and we will let you go back. But when we launch an attack, our commander hopes that your army can withstand the courage of the Imperial Army. At that time, we will not guarantee the safety of anyone."

"No, no, no, we believe, we believe," the old gentleman shouted excitedly. He cursed these Japanese in his heart, and he didn't even want to act in a play. The Japanese were indeed so barbaric and unreasonable!

Meng Fanlai listened to Xia Tian’s stuttering translation. Milong, who is now called a loss, stabbed him and said, “What is that shabby thing talking about?”

"He is going crazy." Meng Fu had a desperate summary. He wanted to cry. He was just coming to the doctor of the Expeditionary Force, wanting to cure his legs, but why did he encounter such a thing... Now the yellow mud fell into his crotch, and he couldn't explain it.

It's over...it's over!

"Take a lot!" Milong didn't believe it, then touched his chin and said with a smile: "Don't say anything, this dumb guy looks decent when he put on the Japanese clothes."

"Haha, like a translator."

"Then call him a translator from now on?" Bula said: "Okay, there are soldiers here, translators, and even Taijun."

"Taijun? Where is Taijun?"

"Isn't that?" Bula pointed at Captain Long who was pretending to be laughing, and the others laughed wildly. To the British, the crazy laughter was the contempt of these barbarians for them. So they... became even more well-behaved, afraid that these barbarians would take advantage of the situation and not give them a chance to surrender.

So, everything went smoothly. The British led the way. Long Weng took a few soldiers wearing Japanese military uniforms and strictly prohibited from speaking into the airport. More than 100 British people and more Indian servants stationed at the airport, after a few shouts, put down their weapons and obediently entered their barracks, leaving only their old gentlemen.

"Take us to your warehouse, we need to check the supplies!" Xia Tian pretended to translate, and the old gentleman argued: "No, I am the highest commander here, this is what the quarconian should do."

"So, Mr. Supreme Commander is useless now?" Xia Tian looked at the other party with malicious intentions. The old British gentleman was timid in a flash, unwilling to be in love and served as the quarconian officer and began to lead the way.

Long Weng, who revisited the old place, was in a complicated mood. When he landed here yesterday, the British were not his nose, and his eyes were not his eyes. But now, these British people are as honest as gray grandsons - these slutty bones are so stupid!

The British have burned a lot of supplies, but the retained supplies are still abundant, which makes people confused. Long Weng suppressed his excitement and roared in his heart:

At least one group can be armed, at least one group can be armed!

"This is a military uniform, the military uniform of our British Empire. It was originally intended to be given to those incompetent Chinese people, but now it is all from the noble army. This is an arsenal, and there are still all kinds of weapons to arm a regiment. There is an oil depot and there is..." The old gentleman introduced the materials that no longer belong to them. After Xia Tian finished speaking, he said:

"The supplies here are useful! Our people will wear your military uniforms and pretend to be an expeditionary force. All the Chinese defeated soldiers here will become our prisoners! Don't worry, the empire is very credible. In return for taking the initiative to surrender, I think you are very happy to manage Chinese prisoners of war, right?"

The old gentleman was silent. It seemed that this guy was quite honest and couldn't wait.

"Where is your radio station?"

"Sir, before we surrender, we have already reported to the command center accordingly. If you want to use this to deceive, you will not succeed!" The old gentleman said seriously.

"You are very experienced." Xia Tian looked at each other in surprise and said, "No, I just need to destroy it. I don't want the news of us pretending to be an expeditionary force to leak from you."

"No, no, no, you should believe in our qualities, we..."

"I know you are very professional, but I heard that there is a saying in China that you cannot have the intention to harm others, but you cannot have the intention to beware of others. However, they obviously forgot what their ancestors said. You are so beautiful. You are the natural allies of our Imperial Army. Believe me, what the Empire does is definitely worthy of the empire to give you a big medal." Xia Tian stammered and praised the British. The old gentleman looked as if he had suffered a great insult, but in the end he chose to endure it silently.

Because they have lost the confidence and capital to argue, not because of surrender, but because of facts, but here, they have lost the confidence to speak lies with their eyes open.

The radio station at the airport was smashed. Although the national army was short of this thing, how can I bring too obvious evidence? Who can believe that the British allies are so generous that they even give the radio station to their allies?

Holding this thing is not much different from seeking death, so Xia Tian smashed the radio station as soon as possible.

Then, all the British squatted in their dormitories, in summer words:

"Our Imperial Army keeps our promises. Since we have given you the promise, we will never break our promises. Please stay in our barracks and don't disturb us from transferring the supplies here. I can understand this as a wonderful beginning of our cooperation - I am very much looking forward to working with the British forever."

Xia Tian talked more and more casually, and in the end he almost believed that he was an unforgivable Japanese devil and was discussing cooperation with the British.

Meng Fanle waited until all the British troops were fooled away, and went straight to Xia Tian and said, "I have never done much right in my life, but I think there is one thing that is very right."

"What's up?"

"I gave you a particularly right nickname."

"I'm grateful for the praise, I don't really appreciate it."

"No need, I want to say that the more you earn, the faster you die." Meng Fuye said something he had wanted to say a long time ago.

"I'd die if I don't make any money." Xia Tian smiled brightly, and Meng said angrily: "Master, do you know what you are doing? In the novel, you are called harming allies. In the bigotry, you are called destroying the alliance between the two countries. As long as there is a slightest noise, the official in Shuangqing will hand over you, me, everyone here to the British!"

"Only we know about this, they..." Xia Tian said, the others of these more than 300 people, and we mean a few people in the food group, but they were not very clear about the specific inside story. "They only know that this was given to us by British allies, and that the allies were going to surrender to the Japanese. The supplies here were also cheaper for the Japanese, so they decided to give them to us. Right? Is this the fact?"

"You are playing with fire!"

"The fire has been ignited." Xia Tian spread his hands like a scoundrel. Meng was so angry that he wanted to beat someone, but remembered the punch he had been, and he started to embarrass him again - he couldn't beat him, he couldn't beat him.

"Just wait to burn it to ashes, you will kill all of us!" He left with a harsh word, but was pulled by Xia Tian.
To be continued...