Bright Sword: I am Li Yunlong's old squad leader

"Okay, I get it." Wang Tianyou became furious when he saw the two Japanese reporters from the Asahi Shimbun.

"This is our Eighth Route Army territory. You have to abide by our rules here. I don't care where you reporters are from. If you don't want to interview me, get out. If you are willing to interview me, stay.

In the future, many people will apply to interview at our training base."

"We raided the Japanese First Army Headquarters a few days ago and captured the Japanese First Army Commander Yoshio Kozuka and a dozen senior commanders."

Before Wang Tianyou finished speaking, the two Japanese reporters who had been extremely arrogant were stunned.

"Bagayalu, you Chinese are lying. The Imperial Warriors are invincible, how could they be captured so easily by you?"

"You Chinese are really weird. You are no match for the Great Japanese Empire on the battlefield, so you resort to these despicable means."

When Wang Tianyou heard the two Japanese reporters say this, he quickly stepped forward and slapped them in the face.

Pa pa pa pa...the sound of slapping people in the face rang out.

The two Japanese reporters from Asahi Shimbun were instantly stunned.

"Zhang Dabiao, get a bucket of water and pour it over them to wake them up."

Grow up quickly, don't jog over here carrying a bucket of cold water.

There was a loud splash of water, and the two rampant Japanese devils were instantly awakened.

Other reporters couldn't help but touch their faces.

“Since you are here to report, you should follow our rules for reporting.

I will take you to see the Japanese First Army Commander Yoshio Shinozuka and his eight senior commanders. "

Wang Tianyou couldn't understand why the Japanese Asahi Shimbun reporter still didn't know that he had captured the commander of their First Army.

More than half of the equipment for the Japanese military factories and power plants has been delivered.

Don’t these Japanese reporters from the Asahi Shimbun know this?

Suddenly, Wang Tianyou remembered something.

Before the Battle of Midway, the Japanese invaders widely publicized in the country that this battle would definitely destroy all the main forces of the US military in the Pacific.

As a result, they suffered heavy losses in the Battle of Midway.

In this battle, they lost four heavy aircraft carriers, two medium-sized aircraft carriers and more than 40 large and small warships.

From then on, the Japanese navy was in a state of collapse and they were unable to recover. They completely lost their dominant position in the Pacific.

The Japanese's major newspapers and radio stations were widely publicizing that they had achieved a major victory.

Until the US troops landed in Okinawa.

Newspapers and radio broadcasts in the Japanese country continued to report one victory after another.

As Yoshio Shinozuka is the commander of the First Army, the Japanese will definitely block the news at all costs.

Wang Tianyou took the reporters to the woods next to the training ground.

The commander of the Japanese First Army, Yoshio Shinozuka, and his eight senior commanders were all hung on trees. They were beaten until they were covered in blood and convulsed all over.

"Dear reporters and friends, please don't be polite. You can take photos and interview as much as you want. If you have any questions, please feel free to ask."

For a moment, various spotlights flashed continuously.

Only at this time did these reporters understand what Wang Tianyou meant.

In the future, more and more reporters will rush here to interview and report.

"Sir, are these really the commanders of the Japs' First Army?"

"Replacement guaranteed."

"When did you carry out this arrest operation? How many troops did you deploy and how much did you lose?" Xia Xue, a female reporter from Jinling Radio Station, raised her hand and asked.

"The arrest operation took place ten days ago. There were more than 30 of us involved in the operation and none of us died or were injured."

Then, Wang Tianyou briefly introduced the arrest process at that time.

Shinozuka Yoshio and a few other old Japanese soldiers looked as if their parents had died, and they were dejected and at a loss.

These reporters had never reported such explosive news before. They raised their hands one by one and asked questions non-stop.

It was just a simple press conference, but it lasted for more than two hours, and some reporters were still not satisfied.

The reporters changed rolls of film in their cameras one after another.

Early the next morning.

All major radio stations across the country reported that Wang Tianyou's team had captured the First Army Commander Yoshio Shinozuka.

This incident caused great shock.

Major cities across the country rejoiced.

In the streets and alleys, people were discussing after dinner how Wang Tianyou led a few dozen people to destroy the headquarters of the Japanese First Army.

"Who is this Wang Tianyou? Why is he so powerful?"

"Who is it? Guan Yu's reincarnation."

"I think it looks like the reincarnation of Zhao Zilong who went in and out seven times."

"These little Japanese were so arrogant, but their headquarters was destroyed by dozens of people.

When I heard the news today, I drank half a catty of wine."

"That's right. Recently, the Eighth Route Army has been getting better and better at fighting the Japanese. Our mood is getting better and better too."

"Since the Japanese occupied our Northeast, how much humiliation have we endured over the years?"

"You probably don't know this, but this Wang Tianyou was the one who wiped out an entire division of the Japanese in the Battle of Pingxingguan."

"Wow, this is a big deal."

Not only were people discussing the event on the streets, but many were also performing dragon and lion dances and setting off firecrackers to celebrate the event.

The opera theaters and teahouses turned Wang Tianyou's story into storytelling and Peking opera performances.

Almost every performance was sold out.

When talking about Wang Tianyou, many people couldn't help but give him a thumbs up.

……

Yangcun, Wang Tianyou’s regiment headquarters.

Brigade Commander Chen took out a telegram with a smile.

"Tianyou, this is a commendation telegram sent by Chiang Kai-shek himself." Brigade Commander Chen handed the telegram to Wang Tianyou.

"Isn't it the same old tune? Chiang Kai-shek is so stingy with us Eighth Route Army." Wang Tianyou returned the telegram to Brigade Commander Chen without even looking at it.

"This time, Lao Jiang is not stingy and gave you 50 yuan. He wants to win you over."

"He wants to win me over with just 50 dollars. What does Chiang Kai-shek think of me?"

"God bless you, this 50 yuan is not a small number."

Wang Tianyou scratched his head, picked up a cup of tea and took a sip: "Brigade Commander Chen, where is the 50 yuan? How come I haven't even seen a cent?"

"Lao Jiang said that the 50 dollars will arrive soon."

"Old Chiang, are you writing me a blank check? He might as well give me 50 dollars worth of arms."

"Tianyou, what do you think of Lao Jiang's attempt to win you over?"

"Commander Chen, I am not interested in this matter. Chiang Kai-shek is just a transport captain, he can't achieve anything."