Chapter 1277 Give you the right to choose your future
Yes.
The fat man in the eyes of the prisoners of war had so many scars on his body that it was frightening.
The monstrous military exploits in the eyes of outsiders, and the reputation of a genius iron-blooded captain, were all earned by those.
"Yu Xiancheng, chief of staff of our independent regiment, was the commander of the second battalion during the Battle of the Great Wall. He fought hard for ten days and nights on the front line of the battle, wearing dozens of wounds..."
"Liu Dazhu, the commander of the bayonet battalion of our independent regiment, the company commander in the battle of the Great Wall, led 60 soldiers to fight hand-to-hand with an infantry squadron against the Japanese invaders, and killed the captain of the Japanese invaders with his own hands..."
"Ling Hong, the commander of the Panshi Battalion of our independent regiment and the platoon leader of the reconnaissance company in the Battle of the Great Wall, together with 300 elite soldiers launched a desperate charge against thousands of Japanese invaders, annihilating thousands of Japanese artillery pieces, and in the end only 18 people survived...
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Liu Lang pointed at each one and continued speaking, with endless pride in his eyes, "My soldiers, whether they are alive or dead, they are all worthy of this military uniform, including myself."
The lieutenant prisoners of war and more than 15,000 prisoners of war, including the 5,000 prisoners of shame camp standing on the hillside, all looked in awe.
Indeed, this damn fat man has the ability to talk rubbish about anyone.
However, they are not rubbish. They also want to shed blood on the ground like the officers in front of them. If they don't die, they can use the scars on their chests to prove to everyone that they are worthy of this military uniform.
"I call you rubbish, not because you laid down your weapons, not because you were forced to surrender to the enemy. One general was incompetent to kill the three armies, and the 29th Army rushed to fight, with 100,000 people fighting against nearly 200,000 Japanese invaders. If
It is wishful thinking to be able to fight and win. That is a non-war crime and cannot be changed by you and me." Liu Lang just roared with his bare chest.
Several army lieutenant generals were a little embarrassed, especially Comrade Li, who couldn't help but blush. Although they all knew that Liu Lang was not talking about themselves. However, the reason why these tens of thousands of prisoners of war were forced to surrender was not because of those
Is it a sign of incompetence on the part of the higher-ups? If they had prepared in advance for the Japanese invasion of North China, the battle in North China would never have been so futile. In just over a month, they lost the huge North China Plain and the fortified cities of Ping and Tianjin.
Liu Xueyuan quietly stopped writing, but these words could not be written, especially not from the mouth of an unscrupulous fat man.
"It's about your performance before returning. You resisted the brutality of the Japanese invaders and various temptations in the prisoner-of-war camp. However, in the face of life and death, you abandoned the dignity of soldiers. You are like a group of undisciplined people.
Refugees, abandoning their inconvenient companions, are like a bunch of headless flies trying to attack the friendly forces' positions. Let me ask you, if there is a group of Japanese troops behind you who take the opportunity to make a sneak attack, how many of you will survive, and how many of you will survive when the friendly forces are ordered to rescue you?
How many can survive?”
The faces of the prisoners of war showed shame.
"The original intention of exchanging Japanese prisoners of war for your return is to hope that you can pick up the gun again and fight with us, to prove to the Japanese devils that as long as we are here, they will never think of being arrogant on the land left to us by our ancestors, the Chinese nation. However,
I am disappointed. Even if you did not choose to surrender in the prisoner-of-war camp, it only proves that you are Chinese, but in the face of life and death, you are as weak as women, and you have abandoned the pride that a soldier should have." Liu Lang said slightly.
Shaking his head, "You are no longer worthy of picking up a gun and fighting side by side with me and my brothers. You all should go home! It is also a good choice to go back alive with your wife and children on the kang."
Liu Xueyuan, who was still wiping her tears just now, gave Liu Lang, who was gushing nonsense, a sharp look with her pretty eyes, but her pen did not stop at all.
Liu Xueyuan's Battlefield Diary: The End of the Great Victory in Eastern Jin Dynasty.
"Captain Liu lectured the prisoners of war who were liberated from the prison camp, saying that they were weaker than Chinese women and were only worthy of hiding behind women and shivering... In this regard, as one of the thousands of Chinese women, I
As a compatriot, I just want to say to Commander Liu, where are we women weak?"
It can only be said that when men offend women, they often don’t even know it. This is a common problem for almost all men. It is women’s specialty to be good at catching men’s verbal problems.
I'm afraid, this is the real reason why men and women have to fight for a lifetime!
The "small-minded" beauty reporter's notes directly pushed a certain group member into the opposition of women. After this article was published, Liu Tuanzu was immediately criticized verbally and written by women from all over the country. Even though he was still hanging on at that time.
The title of battle hero, and because of the victory over Jindong, he was awarded the halo bonus of the medal again.
The awakening of women's rights that began to flourish during the Republic of China was far stronger than later generations imagined. Rows of women, whom Liu Lang knew and unknown to him, published articles in newspapers one after another condemning a certain group's discriminatory attitude towards women.
Even the first lady personally sent a message to a member of the delegation asking him to explain the weakness of Chinese women.
Of course, a certain mother-in-law also lost no time in joining forces with her daughter-in-law to get involved. Although it was just a letter from home, the main idea was: Without a weak mother, how could you have the wings to fly freely? Without a weak mother,
Wife, where did you get your baby?
I guess... Langtuanzao, who was so cheerful and talking nonsense at that time, was dumbfounded.
When I saw the fat and embarrassed-looking beautiful reporter, she was no longer snickering, but smiling like a flower.
Before a certain regiment had time to raise troops to accuse him, a beautiful reporter said softly: "There is no way. In the battle of Jindong, Captain Liu Da was really at the top of his game. I heard that in the battle of Songhu in the past, all the ladies from all over the world flocked to him to make way for him.
Sister Ji, rest assured, Xueyuan has no choice but to make this decision."
Well! Don't try to reason with women, because they are always on the side of the truth. They not only have tears, but also terrible tenderness.
However, in name, using the name of Lieutenant Colonel Ji is actually for some kind of "private gain" of one's own. Sister Xueyuan, this is not good!
You fat loser, the only option is to retreat. People have already said that you are the fault of being too handsome. What else do you want?
I use Lang Pang's own words to comfort myself: If you think about it carefully, it really makes sense. Being so handsome is also the original sin.
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"From here, you can reach Shaanxi by walking along the east side of Shanxi. If you want to go to Sichuan, you can also go south along the Han River to Wuhan in Central China. You can go anywhere in the world. Don't worry, I won't scold you.
You cowards, you have already experienced life and death once, and you have the right to choose your future life." Pointing to the back of the mountain, without waiting for the prisoners of war to respond, they were completely in the state now and had no idea that they had offended thousands of "women".
Liu Lang turned around and shouted: "Lieutenant Colonel Liang, prepare five yuan for ocean passage and a sumptuous lunch for everyone here, so that they can eat and drink well before going home."
After Liang Wenzhong loudly accepted the order, Liu Lang put on mountain clothes and led all the school officers under his command to leave with their heads held high, leaving more than 20,000 prisoners of war standing on the ground looking at each other.
The row of generals standing at the rear collectively had toothaches. After the agreed training, they began to allocate prisoners of war to each army as supplementary soldiers. Why did they just give out travel expenses and send people home after scolding them?
The future Army God and Zhao Shoushan, the two lieutenant generals who needed the most reinforcements, looked at each other and smiled bitterly after a brief moment of astonishment. They somewhat understood what Liu Lang meant. Without the firm courage to face sacrifice, these prisoners of war would still have
It's better not to.
It's just that the human heart is the most difficult thing to grasp. If the drug is too strong to play Dafa, then if the person is really gone, where will he cry?
But the matter has come to this, now that Liu Lang has made his decision, the two people who are supporting Liu Lang behind the scenes can only choose to support Liu Lang's decision.
"Let's go!" The generals also left.
Liang Wenzhong was obviously well prepared. Not long after, boxes of white goods were placed in front of the prisoners of war.
"Brothers, if you want to go home, come and get the money! It's five dollars per person, a pass, and a set of cotton-padded clothes for each kid. But you have to dye yourself black before you go, otherwise you'll risk being beaten to death while walking.
Irresponsible. Before you leave, the fine white flour buns have been steamed for you over there, two for each person. Take it and you can go home." Liang Wenzhong shouted loudly with a tin loudspeaker.
In Yamaguchi, teams of independent regiment logistics personnel placed baskets and baskets of white-flour steamed buns on the roadside. Come to think of it, it took a lot of effort to get tens of thousands of white-flour buns.
After hesitating for a long time, no one came forward.
Liang Wenzhong couldn't help but got a little angry, "What the hell, the regimental commander said you are as fragile as women and you are still not convinced. Now I ask you to take money, clothes, and steamed buns to go home. You are so independent."
Who is the regimental commander? He led an independent regiment and two infantry regiments of the 29th Army and beat the Eighth Division to the point where the little Japanese cried for their fathers and mothers. He led tens of thousands of national troops with the 129th Division and the 17th Division of the 3rd Army.
The heroes who defeated the 20th Division together with our brothers must keep their word with every spit and nail. I gave you money and clothes to open a way home because you are not Japanese devils and are still Chinese.
For my sake, hurry up, come here and get your money, and get out of here."
After a while, someone finally came out, walked to the front with his head lowered, counted five yuan from the cash box, took the pass from the hands of the contemptuous independent regiment officer, and walked out of the mountain pass road with a red face.
I picked up two white-flour buns from a basket nearby and disappeared into the mountain pass.
Someone took the lead, and everything went as the soldier with a lieutenant colonel badge in front of him said, without anyone stopping him.
The prisoners of war gradually became bolder and came out in groups, received money and passes, and left with steamed buns.
"Bah, coward!" An infantry company commander who was on guard at the foot of the mountain with a gun spat heavily at the prisoners of war and waved his hand, "Brothers, follow me, we are already scared out of our wits.
Cowards, stay away."
The lieutenant prisoner of war who had been standing silently had endless shame on his face, but he was helpless in the face of the group after group of former colleagues who wanted to go home. Until not far from him, the 6th company that originally belonged to his command was in the group.
Two people also walked out. They lowered their heads and walked straight towards the cash box without looking at him. The lieutenant suddenly became angry and said, "Zhou Laoliu, Qian Datong, you idiots want to leave too? The revenge of the third son,
You don’t want to take revenge.”
"Company Commander, I don't want to die! I still have three children and a mother to feed at home. I don't want to starve to death like my three sons, let alone my children and my mother." One of the soldiers said.
The prisoner of war suddenly knelt down towards the lieutenant from a distance and cried loudly.
The lieutenant felt as if he had been struck by lightning, his chest heaving violently, but he could not utter a single word.
"Company Commander, I'm sorry. The revenge of the third son can only be avenged by him in the next life. I want to go back alive to see my mother to death." Another soldier also knelt down and knelt down to the lieutenant, who had a distorted face and was a bit scary.
With a loud bang of his head, he stood up resolutely and left without looking back.
In the lieutenant's dazed and even somewhat lonely figure, prisoners of war walked out of the queue one after another, walked to the cash box, picked up the steamed buns, and left.
However, almost everyone chose to leave from behind him, or try to avoid him as far away as possible.
Even if they are as cowardly as they are, they cannot bear to see the pride that this scarred lieutenant once had being shattered bit by bit by the cowardice of his colleagues.