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Chapter 551 What can we give them?

"Dear Colonel Liu, can you tell us the story of your ring in detail? Laura thinks there are many stories in it!" Laura, not far away, suddenly stood up and asked Liu, who had already made a promise to Lord Taishan.

wave.

"Ms. Laura, thank you for bringing your blessings from across the ocean." Liu Lang smiled and greeted the little foreign girl. "It's just that the story is not as romantic as you imagined."

"Battlefield love, a love that transcends life and death, how can it not be romantic?" Laura's blue eyes were full of confusion.

"Romantic? Ms. Laura, I can only tell you that all the romance in this world is actually artificially added. When the 38-type bayonet was inserted into my chest, Yan Xue was only thinking about how to rescue it.

In my life, I never thought that the tip of the knife would become a ring that protected her throughout her life. On that battlefield, the dream of all of us was to survive." Liu Lang shook his head and said seriously.

The whole place was silent for a moment.

All the people here are only a hundred miles away from the war, but they have never experienced a war after all. The war they see is always just cold numbers, how many casualties the Japanese army has and how many casualties our army has.

Liu Lang did not describe the cruelty of the battlefield in detail, but Liu Lang's three words "live on" seemed to unfold a picture in front of people: amidst the sky full of artillery fire, on the battlefield full of gunpowder smoke, thousands of people's faces were covered with gunpowder smoke.

All the bravery of the warriors is just to continue to live.

Yes, all the ambitions and ambitions before the war were wiped out in the artillery fire. You fight the enemy desperately just to survive. If you don't kill them all, you will die. This is the real battlefield, and the truth is so simple.

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"If we have to tell stories, then their stories are the ones that all of us should listen to." Liu Lang suddenly pointed to the dark crowd in the distance.

At this time, the first wave of people eating the flowing water table had almost finished eating, and the second wave was preparing to line up to enter the venue.

Both adults and children hold their own dishes and chopsticks in their hands, and their clothes are mostly made of black and gray cheesecloth.

Although they couldn't see the expressions on their faces clearly from a distance of more than a hundred meters, everyone had no doubt how much they were looking forward to it. Because their eyes didn't look here at all, they were all staring at what was already on the table.

Hot meals.

"Some people may say, aren't they just refugees whose homes were occupied by the Japanese? What stories would they have? However, as a soldier, I will tell those who think so, they are wrong.

Very wrong.

The Japanese occupied the three eastern provinces and occupied Rehe. What they wanted was not only the vast land and the resources on the land, but also the population. Only with these populations at their disposal can they conquer the land faster.

Abundant resources, large amounts of coal, and ore will be transported back to Japan and turned into guns, cannons, and steel giants. Then they will use these to continue to slaughter our soldiers and occupy our homes, and will surrender more choices.

People become their slaves and continue to create wealth for them.

And they, who have left their hometowns, just don't want to surrender. They would rather freeze and starve to death on the streets of their motherland than live an ignoble existence and become dogs of the Japanese and become their accomplices in continuing to invade China.

There are more than 29,000 people in the city of Chengde, and the entire army of our independent regiment has evacuated. Most people may think that with military escorts and a large amount of food and grass, it should be easy, just like an outing. However, if the weather is not so bad, the Japanese

The reconnaissance plane could not take off. If Terube Tanibe of the Eighth Division had not known this information, they would only have to send out three brigades. No, maybe only two. The independent regiment was destined to be unable to abandon the people.

The combat effectiveness will be greatly reduced. Maybe the soldiers can survive by chance, but the nearly 30,000 people who are defenseless will definitely not survive. The moment they walk out of the city, they are competing with death. Each of them,

Including the infant babies, they are all warriors. However, God has mercy on us, we are very lucky, their courage defeated the god of death, and they all came to Peiping safely.

However, apart from our country and people giving them indifferent cheers and temporary hut settlements when they arrived, what did we give them? A job enough to support their families? Or the food they urgently needed?

And medicine? No, nothing. The temporary settlement overflowing with sewage is already the greatest gift to them.

This is due to the treatment given to the tens of thousands of people in Chengde who have too much influence. What about those people who escaped from the three northeastern provinces? They don’t even have a straw hut. The beggars on the street can meet some kind-hearted ladies and gentlemen.

I am already satisfied with the leftovers they gave me."

After Liu Lang said this impassionedly, his eyes were a little gloomy, and he continued: "I'm sorry, I am not criticizing the government. The war in the north has just ended. The soldiers who died in the war need subsidies, the injured soldiers need treatment, the meritorious people need rewards, and the people whose homes are broken

Liu Lang also understands that he needs comfort and the financial losses are huge. However, Liu Lang has been walking on the street these past few days. Looking at this situation, his heart is very painful. However, Liu Lang's own strength is very meager, so he still needs the help of Master Taishan.

Please feed the northern refugees for a day."

"Colonel Liu, the story you told really shocked me. Although I don't understand your Eastern culture very well, Laura wants to help them. How can Laura help them?" the little foreign girl said in blue.

A layer of mist appeared in his eyes, and he asked sincerely.

If the little foreign girl was acting in the past, after listening to Liu Tuanzuo's emotional speech, this was definitely what she was thinking.

Money! There is nothing in this world that money cannot solve. Liu Lang wanted to yell loudly at the little foreign girl who did not follow the script completely, it is better for you to raise money than for me!

Or Zhao Ergou would cooperate. When he saw the regimental commander deep in thought, he immediately understood what was going on and jumped out and shouted: "Sir, stop talking. Since our independent regiment can save the people from the Japanese, we will

We can't let them starve to death. This is the fourth-class Baoding Medal issued to me by the Ministry of Military Affairs. It cost one hundred oceans. I bought it and donated the money to my fellow Northeasterners for me."

With a "pop" sound, the fourth-grade tripod with a pure copper base and a gold-plated surface was slapped on the table by Zhao Ergou.

There was a moment of silence in the audience, and the big bosses' eyes flashed as they looked at the precious Baoding Medal.

As the saying goes, shopping malls are like battlefields. Who can stand out in the shopping mall and have the current wealth and status, who is not a human being? Before they understand the situation, none of them will rashly express their position like that national army officer.

"It turns out that helping them requires money! That's easy to do. On behalf of the Rothschild family, I will personally donate 10,000 US dollars to the refugees in northern China for refugee relief. Please ask Colonel Liu to accept help from the other side of the ocean." The little foreign girl said with great wealth.

He slapped the table and swore at the black man.

Although Tyson looked embarrassed, he still took out a stack of colorful banknotes from his backpack and placed it on the table in front of Liu Lang.

Direct cash payment, as promised, the little foreign girl's generosity really shocked the people at the scene.

Don’t underestimate the ten thousand US dollars at this time. Ten thousand US dollars in eighty years will probably be more than 60,000 yuan in currency, which is less than half a year’s salary for many white-collar workers. But in this era, ten thousand US dollars can be exchanged for nearly thirty thousand yuan.

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What is the concept of 30,000 yuan in silver? At this time, a small courtyard house in Peiping City only cost 400 yuan. A great professor like Ye Qisun's monthly salary was only 300 yuan, which meant that Comrade Ye could only work without food or drink for ten years.

With all this money, Comrade Ye, who is in the upper echelons of society, can never represent the broad masses. An ordinary worker can only earn ten yuan a month after working hard. If he wants to earn enough thirty thousand yuan, he will have to eat or drink two hundred yuan.

for many years.

In other words, this ten thousand US dollars can feed and drink more than 200 people without worries for a year. If used more intensively, it can also cover the expenses of 500 people for a year.

Awesome, absolutely awesome.

The big guys' cheeks were shaking, but their hearts were collectively filled with pain.


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