The commander-in-chief of the Kwantung Army, Nomura Mitsui, was a lucky man.

The commander-in-chief was finally promoted from acting commander to regular commander, and his fate seems to be extremely good.

After outlasting the previous incumbent, he was given a new appointment before the new incumbent even arrived.

The Japanese agreed to give him a regular job, with the purpose of asking him to go to Zhao Yun in person to see how to stabilize the situation.

The Japanese gave him a clear mission in his country, requiring him to complete this task smoothly to ensure their subsequent plans.

In fact, their instant change of decision was caused by the accounting done by the Ministry of Finance.

After all, they spent so much money to buy so many weapons and supplies. Only when they successfully received the new weapons and completed the replacement can they feel at ease.

They firmly believed that with millions of soldiers armed with the world's most advanced weapons, they would never lose to their former defeated opponents.

This was the unanimous opinion of all the Japanese devils, from Tianhuang to the military headquarters, so they agreed to Zhao Yun so readily.

However, training a million elite soldiers is a long process and is not cost-effective.

The smart Japanese soldiers would not run away just because they were defeated as they seemed. They had their own plans.

The sunlight poured into the room through the window. Zhao Yun sat at his desk, reading the documents in his hands attentively.

At nine o'clock in the morning, he received an important piece of news: the commander-in-chief of the Kwantung Army, a representative of the Japanese, was coming to see him.

This news surprised him. He didn't expect that the other party would dare to come here to discuss something with him without notifying him in advance.

Just as he was immersed in his thoughts, the other party had already arrived here, and Chief of Staff Wang asked someone to notify him to go to the conference room to meet him.

"Commander-in-chief, Nomura Mitsui and his men are here. I have arranged for them to go to the conference room. When do you think we should go there?"

Zhao Yun raised his head, his eyes firm and calm.

"Well, let them wait for a while. I need to do some preparations before I go talk to them," he replied.

Chief of Staff Wang nodded to show his understanding.

He knew that Zhao Yun might need time to prepare relevant information and strategies in order to better deal with the upcoming meeting.

So he turned and left, leaving Zhao Yun alone to continue his work.

Zhao Yun began to organize the documents on the desk. He was collecting information about the evil deeds committed by the Japanese here over the years.

This evidence will serve as a plausible refutation of the other party's views and actions, so that he can make new demands.

If the other party agrees obediently, then he still has some tricks up his sleeve, just take it slow.

He left the office ten minutes later and walked towards the meeting room.

The Japs had been waiting for a while, but they didn't say anything.

Anyway, they are here, and the rest is not up to them to decide.

Zhao Yun walked in with the documents and immediately noticed the short officer sitting at the conference table.

The officer was short, probably about 1.6 meters tall.

However, Zhao Yun was somewhat surprised by the officer's rank; he was actually an Army General!

This military rank was also temporarily raised. Since he was promoted to the official commander-in-chief, his rank could not be lower.

You know, in the military, Army General is a very high rank, equivalent to the level above Lieutenant General and below Marshal.

&34;Hello, Mr. Nomura Mitsui, I am Zhao Yun. &34;

Although the other party's military rank was higher than his, Zhao Yun still communicated with him calmly.

Instead, he greeted the other party in a calm manner and revealed his identity.

In such occasions, it is necessary to maintain appropriate politeness so as not to be regarded as a person who does not know etiquette.

"Hello, General Zhao."

Nomura Mitsui responded.

He knew clearly that although the young major general in front of him had a lower rank than himself, he was the protagonist today.

Moreover, he also knew that he came here out of helplessness, so he welcomed Zhao Yun's arrival and did not dare to look down on him.

After some pleasantries between the two sides, they finally got to the point - how not to bomb them.

Zhao Yun placed the document in his hand on the table and pushed it in front of Commander-in-Chief Nomura Mitsui.

"This is the information we provided. Please take a look at it first. As a sudden visitor, I am not fully prepared, but this is not a negotiation, it is a communication."

Nomura Mitsui took the document and read it carefully.

He knew very well that this document was related to the fate of many people.

If there is no result, then his trip today would be in vain.

After Nomura Mitsui finished reading the information, he became more and more frightened.

"No, that's impossible. I won't agree to that."

He quickly refused, saying that this was too big a matter and he couldn't handle it.

This is a record of their crimes. According to Zhao Yun, these people must be punished according to the laws here and give an account to the people of Long.

According to this statement, 60% of their citizens and 40% of their soldiers may be sentenced by Dragon Country laws.

How could he agree to this?

"You can't do this. I don't approve of the content of this information."

He spoke incoherently, and his emotions seemed to be stimulated.

Originally, this task was assigned to him, but now the blame is so huge that even his ancestors for more than a dozen generations combined cannot shoulder the responsibility.

He believed that the information was true, but he could not agree to the other party's condition.

"Then how about this, you hand over the stolen property, is that okay?" Zhao Yun continued.

Zhao Yun's words almost caused the opponent's defense to collapse.

"General Zhao, if you want to settle things between us, you should give us reasonable conditions. This is really impossible."

Nomura Mitsui said very simply.

Zhao Yun smiled. He just wanted to make it impossible for the other side to do so, so that they wouldn't have to stop. He believed that the Japanese soldiers would be so angry that they would die, and it would also save his artillery shells.

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