The War of Resistance Against Japan: Special Operations Battalion Traverses Shanghai and Slaughters

Long Fei sneered and asked, "Then how much compensation do you think we should pay?"

Radford replied seriously, "The compensation will be $50 million for each of the three aircraft carriers and $70,000 for each fighter jet, totaling $200 million."

"In addition, we have more than a thousand casualties, and you will have to pay another ten million US dollars in casualty compensation."

Upon hearing this, Long Fei revealed a strange smile, then lit a cigarette and spoke to the three people sitting opposite him.

"Gentlemen, I will pay the ten million dollars in compensation for your casualties. As for the losses of your aircraft carrier and fighter jets, after careful consideration, I have decided to pay nothing."

"Yarn? What is yarn? Can it be worth two hundred million?"

Looking at the three simple-minded foreigners, Long Fei wanted to laugh but couldn't, and almost suffered internal injuries from holding it in.

"Gentlemen, there's another way to say 'compensate for nothing,' which is 'compensate for nothing,' but the latter is too blunt and not civilized enough."

Now, Mitchell and the other two understood what Long Fei meant: he refused to pay compensation.

“Mr. Long, if your side is unwilling to pay compensation, then we will have no choice but to refuse to hand over the Japanese prisoners to you.”

Long Fei took a deep drag on his cigarette, exhaling smoke, and pointed at the three people in front of him, lecturing them.

"Didn't I send you a telegram before launching the attack? I gave you a chance, but you didn't cherish it."

"If you want me to compensate you for your aircraft carriers and fighter jets, then can't I also demand compensation from you for the bombs I fired?"

"I launched a total of six super bombs, each costing one hundred million US dollars. In addition, we launched more than 1,400 small bombs to deal with your fighter jets, each costing one million US dollars. Let's round it up to two billion US dollars in total."

"If we offset this amount, you can then compensate us with 1.8 billion US dollars. Will you be paying by bank transfer, cash, or credit card?"

Long Fei was just teasing them, but Mitchell and the other two shook their heads seriously.

"No, no, Mr. Long, this isn't how the accounts are calculated, is it?"

Long Fei scoffed, "That's how I keep accounts. If you can't make the decision, you can consult your country. I can wait."

Mitchell and his two companions were dumbfounded. Had they picked up the wrong script or misspoken lines? Now, not only would they not receive compensation, but they would also suffer a huge financial loss. This was absolutely unacceptable.

Radford quickly shook his head and said, "Mr. Long, let's suspend the negotiations and consult with our superiors back home immediately."

Long Fei nodded: "Please go ahead, but I can only give you two hours. Once the time is up, your 58th Task Force will be completely buried at sea."

Arrogant, incredibly arrogant, arrogant to the point of looking down on everyone, arrogant to the point of despising everything.

Mitchell and his two companions turned away with grim expressions, then immediately reported the situation to President Ross.

After reading the telegram, President Ross couldn't help but curse, "This yellow-skinned monkey doesn't do business; it's a huge loss to the business world."

Despite his criticism, President Ross knew that Long Fei's final threat was no joke.

In order to preserve Task Force 58, President Ross decided to make concessions, since Long Fei had agreed to the first condition and also agreed to a small part of the second condition.

In this way, the United States has managed to save face to some extent, and should be able to handle both domestic and international situations.

An hour later, Mitchell and his two companions returned, having cancelled the compensation terms for the aircraft carrier and fighter jets, as instructed by President Ross.

Long Fei had anticipated that the other party would make concessions, so he took out $11.3 million in cash from the system and packed it all up.

The negotiations concluded successfully, and both parties signed a simple negotiation agreement. Long Fei also had the monk hand over the prepared cash to the other party on the spot.

This deeply shocked Mitchell and his two companions. More than ten million US dollars in cash, which Long Fei could just take out so easily, showed how wealthy and powerful the Longyan Kingdom and the Longyan People's Army were.

As agreed by both parties, at 8:00 a.m. the next day, Long Fei led a group of warships to the port of Palau Island.

The troops that landed on the island consisted of the entire Marine Corps division, totaling seven thousand men.

The US military had already made preparations in advance, taking all 12,000 Japanese prisoners to the bombed-out airfield.

Because this is the widest area on the entire island, Long Fei intends to execute all the prisoners here.

The monk carried a glass jar containing the head of General Liu Guiwu, while two guards escorted Honma Genjiro, their steps heavy as they silently followed behind Long Fei.

The more than 12,000 Japanese prisoners of war from the 14th Division at the airport were now surrounded by Marines.

These Japanese soldiers had no idea that their doom was coming; they thought they were being brought here for a meeting or some kind of lecture.

After they surrendered, they were not subjected to excessive mistreatment by the US military. They all believed that they had been given a second chance at life and would be able to return to their homeland soon.

At this moment, the U.S. 1st Marine Division was on guard around the airport. Division Commander Smith, along with Mitchell and Radford, came to the airport's air traffic control tower and picked up binoculars to observe Long Fei's next move.

At Long Fei's request, the US military set up loudspeakers and microphones at the airport to ensure that every word Long Fei spoke could be heard by all the Japanese prisoners.

Long Fei coldly surveyed the Japanese prisoners, then reached for the microphone and spoke in Japanese.

“We are the Dragon Flame People’s Army of the Dragon Flame Kingdom. Your Japanese homeland has been occupied by us. Not only has your government announced its unconditional surrender, but your locusts have also been killed and brought to justice by us.”

“Originally, as long as you are not heinous war criminals, I did not want to exterminate you all. I spared your lives so that you could redeem your sinful souls through labor reform.”

"However, your infamous 14th Division not only killed General Liu Guiwu, a hero of China who fought against Japanese pirates, but also cut off his head and brought it back to China for public display."

"So today I'm going to make you beasts pay the price for your shameless, perverted, and wicked behavior. The consequence is that I'm going to make General Liu Guiwu watch with his own eyes as you scum are executed one by one."

"boom……"

All the Japanese soldiers were terrified. Some cried for mercy, some cried out that they were innocent, some shouted and tried to defend themselves, and some even made accusations, saying that they were prisoners of war and should enjoy the treatment of prisoners of war, and that executing them now violated relevant international law.

Long Fei didn't care about their reactions. He wanted to let the Japanese soldiers experience the fear of death in advance, and then execute them after they had suffered enough.

Moreover, Long Fei had already decided on the method of execution: to use the same cruel methods that the Japanese had used on the Chinese people and soldiers after their invasion of China on them.