Bright Sword: I took Li Yunlong to work in military industry

Chapter 498 Yu Ye: Difficult? Then don't do it.

The Japanese soldiers, who were originally filled with anger, suddenly had hope in their eyes when they heard Yu Ye say that he would make three rules with them and let them go back to see Tian Huang as long as they could meet them.

After all, even animals want to live, right?

All the Japanese soldiers focused their attention on Yu Ye. They hoped to hear what conditions Yu Ye would offer to let them see the locusts.

"Since we have made an agreement, I won't be too harsh on you."

"First, you are required to collect all the Chinese miners who were tortured to death by you. Due to limited conditions, you are not required to make coffins for each of them. You must dig graves for them and bury them neatly.

Every time you collect the remains of a Chinese miner, you need to kneel down and kowtow nine times to them, and slap yourself three times in the face. I want to hear the sound!

I will arrange someone to supervise you."

Yu Ye stated the first requirement in the most calm tone.

After hearing Yu Ye's first request, Jiro Murayama struggled a little. He didn't know how to convey the request of the young Chinese officer in front of him to the soldiers under his command.

After all, these people have never regarded the Chinese miners as human beings. They even regard them as creatures worse than pigs and dogs. Asking them to kneel down and kowtow to the deceased Chinese miners is even more painful than killing them.

Yu Ye noticed the hesitation on the face of the captain of the Japanese gendarmerie and asked gently, "What's the matter? Can't translate? Or is it a bit difficult?"

The captain of the Japanese military police, Murayama Jiro: "......"

"Difficult? Then forget it. Monk, load your guns and send them on their way!"

"Stop, stop, stop!"

Hearing the sound of the Liangshan detachment fiddling with their guns in unison, the captain of the Japanese gendarmerie changed his expression instantly, and his already extremely pale face became even more pale.

“It can be translated, it can be translated, it can be done!”

The captain of the Japanese gendarmerie immediately began to translate for the Japanese soldiers under his command.

The monk rushed to the side with Type 56 in his hand and watched. He swore that he had never seen such docile Japanese soldiers.

Sure enough, after the captain of the Japanese gendarmerie translated Yu Ye's request, the Japanese soldiers immediately became agitated and found it difficult to accept the conditions Yu Ye stated.

Seeing these restless devils, the monk could hardly suppress the gun in his hand or the corner of his mouth.

The captain of the Japanese gendarmerie turned around and wanted to negotiate with the young Chinese officer to see if they could change the conditions. However, when he turned around, he only saw Yu Ye's half-smiling face.

The face of this young Chinese officer seemed to be saying, "I'm just waiting for you to say it's hard to do. If it's hard to do, then don't do it."

The Japanese gendarmerie captain had no doubt that as long as he opened his mouth and said something that the Locust Army could not do, this young man would immediately clear out his group of Locust Army prisoners.

Moreover, judging from the behavior of the officers holding guns beside the young Chinese officer, they were well aware of the Geneva Convention, so it would be useless for him to use this as an excuse.

"Why? Your subordinates seem a little unhappy."

"No, Commander, I will definitely appease them." The Japanese military police captain Jiro Murayama hurriedly explained.

After Jiro Murayama's earnest exhortations for four or five minutes, the originally restless group of Japanese prisoners began to slowly calm down, but their eyes were filled with resentment and hatred when they looked at Yu Ye.

Yu Ye scanned their faces one by one, not caring at all. Let them hate if they want. China has never been liked by people. It has been feared by people, especially these little Japanese devils who fear power but not morality.

"Okay, since you have no problem with the first one, let's move on to the second one. The second one is that your working hours and requirements will be completely in accordance with the standards you previously required of the Chinese miners who died.

Compared to them who have to go down into the mine to dig coal every day and engage in this extremely dangerous work, you are collecting the remains of our miners who died. The safety is greatly improved and the work intensity is greatly reduced.

So, am I still very humane? "

Yu Ye raised the corner of his mouth and said to the captain of the Japanese gendarmerie with a smile.

Humane?

The Japanese gendarmerie captain smiled bitterly in his heart. Compared with the Locust Army's treatment of the miners, it was indeed much more humane.

However, the locust army treated the miners as consumables, and their living and working conditions were far worse than those of livestock.

It requires at least 14 hours of high-intensity physical labor a day, which is simply impossible to endure.

However, there was no way out. The muzzle of the gun was pointed at their heads. There was no room for resistance or even bargaining. Just like those Chinese miners who had been under the guns of the Locust Army before, they could only accept it.

"Third, your living standard will be the same as that of our Chinese compatriots. By the way, let me remind you again that you have no doctors, no medicines, and no extra clothes. You only have the animal skins on your body."

Yu Ye reminded warmly.

Hearing this third point, Jiro Murayama's face turned pale. He knew very well what the living conditions of these Chinese miners were like before. They ate moldy and almost rotten steamed bread and some swill, which was basically something that even pigs would not eat.

Moreover, there were no doctors or medicines. The captain of the Japanese gendarmerie understood that given his current injuries, he might not be able to survive until the end of the mission.

Jiro Murayama translated this to his subordinates in a calm tone. After listening to it, these subordinates were not as depressed as expected. Instead, they felt fortunate. After all, there was hope of survival in front of them.

Yu Ye was very disappointed, because after these three demands were announced to be completed, not a single Japanese soldier stood up to resist, and he didn't even find a reason to shoot. They were simply a bunch of trash.

Where was the Japanese Bushido spirit? I rubbed the faces of these Japanese soldiers on the ground and even stomped on them twice, but I didn't expect that none of them resisted.

"Okay, now that we've agreed on this, then don't just stand here and get started. Start now, and finish as soon as possible so you can go back and see Tian Huang.

You must remember one thing: whoever dares to insult the bodies of our Chinese miners who died in the accident, I will make him live a life worse than death!

Also, don't try to run away. In addition to these 500 miners watching you, I have also arranged several hundred soldiers to keep an eye on you. If you dare to run away, you will be shot on the spot!"

Yu Ye said with a smile.

"By the way, I have handed over your management rights to Yukou Coal Mine. In a sense, you are no longer prisoners.

Good luck to you.”