Xiao Taohong asked even more narrowly: "Miss, are you hinting that you will give birth to a baby for him?"
"Bah." Sai Hongfu immediately spat and said angrily, "I'm not going to give birth to a baby for him. If I want to give birth to you, go and give birth to him. Seeing as you have big breasts and fat buttocks, you will definitely be able to give birth to a big fat boy."
"
"Miss." Xiao Taohong's face immediately turned red with embarrassment, and she retorted in a low voice, "Your breasts are bigger than mine, and your butt is fatter than mine."
"What did you say?" Sai Hongfu immediately turned his face and stared at Xiao Taohong with unkind eyes.
Xiao Taohong stuck out her tongue and quickly tightened her mouth, not daring to say any more provocative words.
"I'll settle the score with you later." Sai Hongfu snorted and looked back at Xu Rui on the stand.
The men in the audience just laughed together, but Xu Rui on the stage did not laugh, and continued: "But since the little devils invaded China, they burned, killed, looted and looted everywhere, and our mother had nowhere to take care of her in old age.
Our children have nowhere to hide, and our women are ravaged by the Japanese. How can we give birth to a baby? Whose baby should we give birth to?"
The laughter in the audience stopped abruptly, as if someone had cut it off with a knife. This is a cruel topic.
Damei Mountain District is not far from Nanjing, less than 300 miles away. The common people in Damei Mountain District have long heard of the numerous bloody crimes committed by the Japs in Nanjing. There are even survivors who have personally experienced the Nanjing Massacre.
He fled to Meizhen and told the people of Meizhen about the extremely bloody thirty days that happened in Nanjing.
In an instant, everyone's mood became heavy.
The folks in Meizhen suddenly remembered that the Japs were not far away from Meizhen. The Dameishan base area could be invaded by the Japs at any time. Their homes could be burned down by the Japs at any time, and their children could also be destroyed by the Japs at any time.
They may die under the knife of the Japs, and their women are also in danger of being ravaged by the Japs at any time.
"Our mother has nowhere to take care of herself, our children have nowhere to hide, and our women are in danger of being ravaged by the devils at any time. What should we do?"
After Xu Rui said this, he suddenly raised his voice and yelled at the top of his lungs: "There is only one way, and that is to pick up a weapon and fight the little devil like a sharpshooter, and kill the little devil like a dog! The little devil can't
Give us a way to survive. If they want to destroy our country and destroy our species, we will turn around and kill them!"
"Kill them!"
"Fuck the devil!"
"Fuck that stupid little devil to death!"
Xu Rui was like an enraged lion, roaring in a deep voice.
Listening to Xu Rui's deep and penetrating low-frequency roar, the men in the audience were instantly excited and started shouting hysterically. Even many old people, women and children also followed.
When they started shouting, Erya and Aunt Han almost lost their voices.
Wang Husheng, who was standing by the stage, couldn't help but turn around and exchange a look with Xiao Yanyue behind him. They all said that they, cadres with political background, were good at giving speeches and doing propaganda. But today, he, Wang Husheng, knew that,
The propaganda carried out by military cadres like Xu Rui with a military background is really called propaganda!
Amidst the shouts like a tsunami, Xu Rui turned around and waved his hand. Mo Zichen ran forward with a newly modified 38-gun. Xu Rui took the rifle and solemnly handed it to Han.
In the hands of the sharpshooter.
While handing over the three-step cover, Xu Rui's earnest instructions were also heard throughout the entire ancestral hall square through the microphone.
"Fengzi, I know that you can throw stones accurately, and you can hit every target within thirty steps, but no matter how accurate you are at throwing stones, you can only kill the Japanese within thirty steps, so you still have to learn to use a gun, this sniper
The rifle was modified by me myself. I removed the rear sight and added a 2.5x scope. Just now, Leopard and Xiao Taohong spent a long time trying to get this sniper rifle, but I didn’t give it to them. Now I have this gun.
Leave it to you, I hope you can use it to kill more little devils!"
Han Feng solemnly took the sniper rifle, then saluted with a snap: "Yes!"
Han Feng, carrying a sniper rifle with a scope, walked off the stage amidst the cheers of the folks in the audience.
Xu Rui waved his hand to suppress the cheers from the audience and shouted again: "Now, let us welcome with warm cheers the commander of the Third Company of the Dameishan Independent Regiment Cavalry Battalion, Tie Xiaogang!"
Amid warm cheers, Tie Xiaogang's figure appeared outside the camp gate.
In this battle last night, the special operations unit and the cavalry battalion contributed the most. Han Feng had already received the commendation as the representative of the special operations unit, and Tie Xiaogang was the representative of the cavalry battalion. Each unit only sent one representative with the most outstanding combat achievements to the stage.
, this is also the meaning of the title. Otherwise, if everyone comes on stage, how long will the conference last?
Tie Xiaogang strode forward on the red carpet, unable to conceal the excitement in his expression.
As Tie Xiaogang strode forward, Xu Rui's voice rang out without losing any opportunity: "Tie Xiaogang, commander of the third company of the cavalry battalion of Dameishan Independent Regiment, during the battle at Teapot Au, he killed ten people alive by himself.
A little Jaap, including one of the Jaap’s majors. Folks, do you think such a soldier is a hero?"
"Of course it counts!"
"Well done!"
"Young man, be my son-in-law."
The folks in the audience immediately cheered.
Amid cheers like a roaring tsunami, Tie Gang walked off the stage step by step.
Xu Rui turned around and waved, and Mo Zichen walked forward with a Jaap saber in both hands.
Xu Rui took the saber from Mo Zichen, then held it tightly with his right hand and handed it to Tie Xiaogang. His deep voice spread throughout the audience through the microphone.
"Tie Xiaogang, have you seen the chrysanthemum and star pattern on this saber?"
"I saw it." Tie Xiaogang's eyes fell on the saber in Xu Rui's hand, and he nodded lightly.
"This sword was found from a Japanese cavalry second lieutenant. Although this little Japanese was only a second lieutenant, his status was extraordinary. This saber was a saber given by the Emperor of Japan. The chrysanthemum on the saber is similar to that of a second lieutenant.
The star pattern symbolizes the majesty and dignity of the Japanese royal family."
Upon hearing this, Tie Xiaogang's eyes suddenly became eager.
Tie Xiaogang had actually wanted an Oriental sword for a long time. Although the Northwest Army's standard saber was heavy and powerful, and very easy to cut people with, the quality was inferior after all. On the other hand, the little devil's saber was light and thin.
It is extremely sharp and the workmanship quality is also very sophisticated, which can save more effort in actual combat.
It's just a pity that Tie Xiaogang has never been able to fulfill his wish.
It’s not that the Japs’ sabers have never been seized before. In fact, Tie Xiaogang has also seized many sabers, but without exception, these sabers are just ordinary cavalry sabers. Occasionally, a few lieutenant sabers have been seized, but they all
The iron steel was given as a gift, and the Japanese sword was a rare item.
Therefore, Tie Xiaogang himself did not fall behind.
Now, Tie Xiaogang can finally get his wish.
Moreover, this is the sword given by the Emperor of Japan. Needless to say, it must be a fine product.
Xu Rui did not disappoint Tie Xiaogang. He solemnly handed the saber to Tie Xiaogang's hand and said: "Tie Xiaogang, I will hand this saber to you now. I hope you can make good use of this saber. More
Kill the Japs, and I hope you can use the blood of the Japs to give the chrysanthemums and stars another layer of meaning."
After a pause, Xu Rui suddenly raised his voice and said sternly: "I hope you will use the blood of the little devil to give the chrysanthemum and star pattern another layer of meaning. The majesty of the Japanese royal family cannot be desecrated, but the dignity of the Chinese people cannot be trampled on."
, all invaders who dare to trample on the dignity of the Chinese people will pay the price in blood!"
Tie Xiaogang solemnly took the saber with both hands and promised sternly: "Yes, the respect of the Chinese people cannot be trampled on. All invaders who dare to trample on the dignity of the Chinese people will pay the price with blood!"
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Japan, Hyogo Prefecture.
In a small courtyard with an ordinary appearance, a judo contest with a huge disparity in the number of people is taking place. There is only one person on one side, while there are sixteen people on the other side, and both sides are all high-level disciples with red and white belts.
The disciple who was alone among them wore a slightly wider belt.
According to the grading system of judo, black belts are worn between 1st and 5th dan, and red and white belts can be worn between 6th and 8th dan. In other words, the seventeen people facing each other are all high-level disciples of judo 6th and above. Although judo is a small country in Japan
There are many national martial arts, but high-level disciples above the eighth level are still rare.
There was only one special spectator in this judo contest with a huge disparity in numbers, an old man sitting in a wheelchair who looked like he was dying.
The judo disciple who was alone was extremely tall, with a height of over 1.90 meters. This was extremely rare in Japan. The disciple turned around and looked at the dying old man in the wheelchair with a questioning look.
The dying old man nodded slightly, and the tall disciple immediately turned around and faced the other sixteen people. A cold look suddenly appeared on his chiseled face, and then he bowed deeply and said, "Please enlighten me."
The sixteen people on the opposite side also bowed deeply and replied in unison: "Please enlighten me, Senior Brother Abe."
After bowing and standing up, the sixteen disciples with red and white belts immediately spread out, surrounded the tall disciple, and began to circle around like a revolving lantern.
The tall disciple immediately narrowed his eyes, but he remained motionless.
After the sixteen disciples with red and white belts circled around the tall disciple for several times, one of them took the lead in attacking. He rushed forward with a single step and hugged the tall disciple's round and thick waist.
Then he exhaled loudly, and a pair of iron arms suddenly exerted force, trying to give the tall disciple a hug.
Unfortunately, no matter how hard the disciple tried, the tall disciple's body was nailed to the ground like a nail and did not move at all.
The stalemate lasted for three or four seconds, but when the tall disciple twisted around violently, he didn't even see him take action. The disciple holding his waist was already thrown away by him, and flew ten steps before falling heavily to the ground.
