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Huang Tiantian was really pissed off this time, and with no clothes on, he looked really embarrassed. The soldiers in the fourth battalion burst out laughing.
Xia Yang saw that the soldiers had been disarmed, so he pinched his waist and said loudly: "You all listen to me, your regiment leader is not a good bird, and it is difficult for the country to make money at this time." He was stopped outside the checkpoint. If those refugees and soldiers cannot evacuate to the mainland and are driven out by the little devils, they will die! You think you are just making a little money by collecting a few yuan here. But you don¡¯t know that you are fucking killing people. !¡±
The more he talked, the angrier he became. These soldiers were incompetent in fighting and troublesome to the people. Sometimes they were even more hateful than those little devils.
He pointed at the soldiers of the security group and said: "You guys, kneel down now. Kneel down in the direction of Beiping City! Kneel in the direction of the three eastern provinces! Kneel down on the five thousand miles of land where China fell!!!"
Xia Yang¡¯s words were sonorous, powerful and impassioned, and the soldiers of the security regiment were deafened when they heard them. They looked at Xia Yang blankly. They didn't understand anything about national justice, but they were still shocked by Xia Yang.
At this time, He Changxing raised the box cannon in his hand and fired three shots into the sky, with angry veins on his resolute cheeks.
"Have you heard that? Kneel down for me! Anyone who doesn't kneel down will be killed by me." He Changxing roared like this, changing his usual elegant image.
Looking at those cold muzzles, the soldiers of the security group knelt down. Towards Peiping, towards the three eastern provinces, towards the five thousand miles of China that has fallen.
The military doctor looked at the north, his eyes were a little cloudy, and he didn't know when they were filled with tears. He murmured at the corner of his mouth, as if he was thinking of something.
Dai Caixi, who was next to him, listened for a long time before he heard clearly that the military doctor was singing a song. It was a song that was circulated among the refugees in the three northeastern provinces after the September 18th Incident. It was called "On the Songhua River"
"My home is in the Northeast, on the Songhua River,
There are my compatriots,
And the aging parents.
"September 18th", "September 18th",
From that tragic time,
"September 18th", "September 18th",
Leaving my hometown,
Abandon the endless treasure,
Wandering! Wandering!
The price is within the customs all day, wandering!
Which year, which month,
Only then can I return to my lovely hometown? "
Listening to this, Dai Caixi's eyes were hot, she turned her head and lowered her head and sobbed. Dai Hanling was still young and didn't quite understand why the military doctor cried, nor why Dai Caixi cried. He just stretched out his little hand and softly comforted the military doctor and Dai Caixi.
Looking at the security regiment soldiers kneeling down in unison, Xia Yang let out a bad breath. He shouted to Hu San: "Hu San, go outside and let the refugees go. Detain all the soldiers. No matter which section they belong to, they are now members of our fourth battalion. Those who don't have guns will be detained." The security team¡¯s guns are issued to them, and if they don¡¯t have food to eat, they are given food.¡±
Hu San got the order and immediately responded. Taking a few of his soldiers, he rushed outside.
Xia Yang then ordered to his messenger Cai Heyuan: "Go get all the food from the security group and cook porridge for the refugees. If there are refugees who want to be soldiers, as long as they are healthy, they will be accepted."
Cai Heyuan looked at Xia Yang with reverence, nodded fiercely, and ran towards the granary with a few people.
Outside the checkpoint, refugees and defeated soldiers were waiting. They did not choose to take a detour because they did not know how many same checkpoints were waiting for them after the detour. Many of them have been hungry for many days and do not have so much physical strength to walk such a long way again.
We learned that the checkpoint had been attacked by the Fourth Battalion and now everyone can pass directly. The refugees were immediately overjoyed and poured into the checkpoint like a tide.
Although it was already late at night, these refugees really didn¡¯t want to stay there for a minute. Because the Japanese army does not know when it will advance here.
Knowing that many refugees had been hungry for a long time, Xia Yang asked Cai Heyuan to allocate part of the food to cook porridge for these refugees.
Those refugees who had been displaced for many days now drank a bowl of warm rice porridge. Many people shed tears at that time and murmured their thanks to Xia Yang and the officers and soldiers of the Fourth Battalion.
Xia Yang stood on the second floor, looking at the refugees lining up to drink porridge. Many refugees took the initiative to join the Fourth Battalion.
Part of the reason why these people joined Xia Yang's team was of course grateful to Xia Yang for letting them go. It was more because joining Xia Yang's team made them feel like they could fill their stomachs. At least I can have rice porridge every day.
In that era of frequent wars, these people who had been fleeing for an unknown period of time had been suffering from hunger for too long. They were really scared of hunger. Even though they knew that joining the army might lead to death on the battlefield, they were still willing to join the team for the sake of a full meal.
"You are very popular! I saw that many people were kneeling in front of the porridge shed just now, thanking the soldiers who gave the porridge." Dai Caixi said.
Xia Yang glanced at Dai Caixi, who had picturesque features, and smiled helplessly: "I can provide them with this bowl of porridge and rice today, but when they wait until tomorrow, where will they eat their next meal? China's land is so The vastness of the world, but the Japanese invaders and warlords fought, the people suffered, the 40 million ordinary people in China. What sin did they have? They had to endure thousands of miles of wandering, and faced being killed by hunger or shells crisis."
Hearing Xia Yang¡¯s words, Dai Caixi¡¯s eyes lit up.
Her family has an extraordinary status, and Dai Caixi has always lived a very good life. Although she was in school, she also learned the sage's doctrine of being able to help the world.
But she never really understood these words. She was just a little girl. When she was in Peiping City, she could drive a car and hang out in the park every day, or watch a black and white movie and call her neighbor. With a few thousand gold, they went on a spring outing outside the city of Peiping. The Forbidden City is also a good place to go. With her special status, it is not difficult to freely enter and leave the place where the emperor once lived.
It wasn¡¯t until the rumble of artillery outside Beiping City and the wounded soldiers being transported back and forth on the streets of Beiping City that she realized it. The world was far from as peaceful as she imagined.
She finally realized that in this war-torn era. No one can survive alone. Even she almost died in the small town outside Beiping. If it weren't for Xia Yang, she and her sister Dai Hanling would have become two unclaimed corpses by now. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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