Lost and Spy

Chapter 3249 Goodbye in victory
devil!

This man must be a devil!
Yoshino even felt like he couldn't breathe.

What he thought was a seamless plan was actually worthless in the eyes of the other party.

Not only that, but he was even used by the other party.

Those 150 imperial soldiers died entirely because of themselves.

He cursed and cursed, and suddenly lay on the ground, crying loudly.

This is the embodiment of complete breakdown from body to spirit.

Meng Shaoyuan looked at the crying Nishino Yao with a smile.

After a while, Meng Shaoyuan said: "Okay, save your tears in hell and cry with those beasts.

Ah, I really want to thank you. If it wasn't for you, I really wouldn't have thought of such a plan. "

Thank you!

This is an even greater irony!

"Take him out." Meng Shaoyuan no longer wanted to see this person: "Let him disappear forever."

Without saying a word, Li Zhifeng picked up Nishino Yao and walked outside.

Nishino Yao didn't even have the desire to resist.

At this time, Meng Shaoyuan's eyes fell on Liu Zeyazi and Ye Yue: "It's your turn, what should I do with you?"

Neither of the two Japanese women spoke.

Their feet were numb, but they had to suffer in silence.

"At least one thing, you didn't want to really kill me." Meng Shaoyuan said lightly: "I know this. But I have a principle, a spy is a spy.

You will continue to stay here, but without my order, your activity area is only two places, the office and the lounge.

When the war in Manila is over, I will turn you over to the Americans and tell the truth about your identities. "

After saying that, he stood up and walked out without looking back.

He didn't break his word.

After the Battle of Manila, he handed Yanagizawa Yako and Hazuki over to the U.S. military.

After the end of World War II, Yanagizawa Yako and Hazuki were escorted back to Japan and prosecuted for espionage.

Both were sentenced to life in prison.

The 60s were pardoned.

Throughout their lives, they never said anything about their time in the Philippines.

However, when they are chatting, they often unconsciously mention a place:
Commercial buildings in Manila.

……

"What happened in there?"

Lieutenant William, who was directing the battle outside, asked.

"There was a riot." Meng Shaoyuan didn't hide anything: "It's just that it was suppressed by Second Lieutenant Ter."

Just as he was talking, Second Lieutenant Ter also appeared: "Report, the riot has subsided, and all criminals involved in the riot have died."

"what?"

Lieutenant William was taken aback.

This is a big deal.

"It's a small matter, isn't it?" Meng Shaoyuan said calmly: "During the fierce battle on the front line, a group of prisoners of war started to riot, obviously to cooperate with the battle.

At the most critical moment, he dealt with it decisively to avoid greater losses. I think Second Lieutenant Terr did a very good job. "

Lieutenant William fell silent.

Well, whatever it was, Major Charles was there.The Japanese advance did not have any success.

Inside and outside the position, there are Japanese corpses everywhere.

Offensive, temporarily stopped.

American troops also suffered casualties.

The wailing sound continued.

Immediately, a medical soldier with four red cross helmet marks on a white background appeared.

Just before the attack on Pearl Harbor, the number of medical soldiers in the US military increased to more than 13, a growth rate even faster than that of the army.

Each medic carries a canvas medical kit.

This is filled with a variety of first aid supplies, including dressings, bandages, scissors, tourniquets, safety pins, and more.

Moreover, the medical package of the US military is also very detailed.

According to the different missions, there are different items, including officer medical kit, sergeant medical kit, soldier medical kit, officer and soldier dental kit, paratrooper medical kit, veterinary officer medical kit, veterinary sergeant and soldier medical kit.

I saw a medical soldier rushing to a wounded soldier, checked the wound, quickly opened the medical bag, took out a reusable glass syringe from it, and then took out a sterile needle from a soft metal tube and put it on. .

0.5 grain morphine was injected to the wounded soldiers.

The pain of the wounded soldiers was quickly relieved.

Medics can do more than that.

They even carried a Coleman 523 gasoline stove with a windshield and sterilizing box.

This allows medics to perform simple surgical operations on the battlefield.

Therefore, this can save the lives of wounded soldiers to the greatest extent.

Therefore, on the entire battlefield of World War II, the U.S. military had the lowest death rate of wounded soldiers, only 30%.

Although this still seems very high, you must know that even in the Gulf War decades later, the death rate of wounded soldiers in the US military was still around 25%.

Over the years, it has only dropped by about 5%.

Compared with other countries participating in the war, the death rate of wounded soldiers in the US military is completely surprising and enviable.

Although Meng Shaoyuan kept this point in mind, he also knew that he could not do it.

After all, this requires a huge, and huge, infrastructure.

A very long construction process.

But I can send the complete practice of the US military to the country.

"solved."

Kageyamanosuke appeared next to the U.S. military and handed him a cigarette: "It's all settled, what about Natsume Seiichiro?"

Meng Shaoyuan took the cigarette, lit it, took a puff and said, "He knows a lot, especially this time with his cooperation. Find a chance to make him disappear."

"Understood, leave it to me." Jing Shannosuke also took a hard puff of cigarette: "I basically have nothing to do here, I have other tasks, and I will transfer them to Baguio, and I will transfer Natsume Seiichiro Bring it on."

"When you see Senior Xingu, tell him that I have already contacted the US military." Meng Shaoyuan said in a low voice, "Tell him that everything is going according to plan. Jingshan, we must protect the safety of Senior Xingu no matter what."

"I will." Jingshan Zhisuke said: "You should also pay attention to yourself, you are not an intelligence officer, but a commander who directly directs the battle on the front line.

On the intelligence front, you can call the wind and call the rain, but on the battlefield, maybe a cold bullet can kill you in an instant. "

"Do you believe in fate?" Meng Shaoyuan suddenly smiled: "I didn't believe it in the past, but now I believe it a little bit. My mission is far from being completed, and God will not allow me to meet him so soon.

Help Senior Xingu with peace of mind, I don’t need you to worry about me here, I will live well. "

Jing Shanzhi nodded vigorously and threw away the cigarette: "No matter what happens in the future, I hope I can still see you. See you in victory!"

"See you in victory!" Meng Shaoyuan also threw away his cigarette, and then gave Jingshannosuke a big hug: "Although you are Japanese, you are different from other Japanese. I like Japanese like you. My Brother, live well, and we will meet again on Victory Day!"

(End of this chapter)