"I ascend the mountain as a tiger, I descend into the sea as a dragon, and I am a great hero in the world..."
"I've been through so many thunderstorms, I've been through so many winds... I've been through thousands of frosts, I've been through thousands of winters, why should I be afraid of the wind... Why should I be afraid of the rain, why should I be afraid of the shaking of the mountains and the shaking of the earth. If I were to fly into the sky, the force could swallow a rainbow... …”
In the flames, the thin body was twisting, and he was screaming and singing at the same time. It was a military song taught by Xiao Letian to the Ryukyu New Army. It later spread to the people and became a song familiar to all Chinese people. . Please search (pin@书￥.com for the most comprehensive view! The fastest updated novel (advertisement). It updates very quickly.
Singing this military song, the New Army marched through the city of Beijing. Singing this military song, the New Army shocked Fusang. Singing this military song, the Chinese nation was born from the flames of war. Singing this military song, millions of people Thousands of Chinese people have such a spirit.
Chinese people have never been afraid of death. What they fear is that death is meaningless! Those obedient people in the late Qing Dynasty could accept the rule of anyone because they knew that the country never belonged to them.
The Chinese are different. Everyone here knows the truth: "The Chinese are me, and I am the Chinese." All life at the moment is built by the Chinese themselves.
"Young and old men, don't be afraid! It doesn't matter if I die, a bad life can be exchanged for a good life for my son... It's worth it!" Hua Gong, who had turned into black coal, finally fell to the ground, and the flames 'smoked' away the last bit of his life.
There was a bang and all the Chinese workers present knelt down on the ground. "Well done, brother! The Prime Minister will remember your merits! When the Rakshasa ghosts are defeated, the Prime Minister will remember the merits of your family! Woo hoo hoo..."
A song sounded amidst the cries. The Chinese workers, who were extremely sad and angry, sang the military song together, and their hateful eyes stared at the Russian soldiers with chills on their backs.
"...The sons and daughters of Pu Tianlong are twisted into a rope. If you don't believe in the Netherworld, I will not lead the wind of the world. The majestic air is like a huge wave, hundreds of millions of dragon species are raging, and there is my Chinese dragon in the turbulent clouds..."
"Shut up! What kind of spell are you yellow-skinned savages singing! Shut up...you want to die, don't you? Aren't you afraid of death?" The lustful officer was upset by the singing. He had imagined countless scenes when facing Chinese prisoners, but none of them were like this. [Many interesting novels]
In his heart, the Chinese captives will cry bitterly, kowtow, be frightened, and offer their wives and wealth... Of course, there will be one or two lunatics who will try to resist, but after the bloody suppression, the heads will always make other sheep honest. obedient.
But the scene in front of him completely overturned his concept. There was no cry for mercy, no despair like a moth flying into a flame, there was only hatred, endless hatred! There is also indifference to life and death.
When did these Chinese people become so crazy? Not even death can scare them? How come this world has become like this, so strange!
"Kill them! Burn them! Set fire, keep setting fire..."
More strong alcohol was poured into the sugar cane forest, raging fires broke out, and more and more Chinese workers were pushed into the fire... No, no, no, in the end it was not the Chinese workers who pushed in, but the Chinese workers. It was like self-sacrifice, taking the initiative to walk into the raging fire.
The military songs are loud and the flames are like a wall!
On Gongshi Mountain far away from the sugar cane fields, the soldiers in the fort bunker were already crying. They couldn't stand the torture any more. The soldiers knelt in front of the company commander and begged to fight, but what they got in exchange was a scolding from the company commander who was also full of tears.
"Are you fools? Those villagers would rather be burned to death to protect us! What are they doing for? Isn't it our safety and this war..."
"They sacrificed their lives. We cannot let their deaths become meaningless! Their sacrifices will be judged by the Chinese Parliament. Their families are destined to have food and clothing for three generations! This is their final ideal in life..."
"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo gonna... Using your own life in exchange for merit, in exchange for a better life for your children, this is their ideal, we can't live up to it! If we lose, then their deaths will be meaningless. Who will care about their families when they fail completely? Who will evaluate their merits, reward them and punish them!"
How come the Chinese race has such strong cohesion right after it was born, so that countless people will sacrifice their lives and blood for it, and they will remain loyal until death!
Because Xiao Letian knows what the Chinese people need, and he knows what the Chinese people can sacrifice for!
No nation in the world has such a deep-rooted family concept as the Chinese. For their parents and children, the Chinese will risk everything, including their own lives.
The six nobles and eighteen ranks, the Chinese parliaments of all sizes, and the complicated military merit evaluation system all took fair care of everyone.
No one's sacrifice can be erased, whether it is military or civilian, industrial or commercial, whether he is Han, Fusang, Korean, or even black. As long as he truly sacrifices for the Chinese nation, he will definitely be rewarded.
Needless to say, the honors of each person, and the privileges received by the family are also countless. After the war, the military assembly and the citizen assembly will naturally discuss the rewards for these common people who sacrificed their lives to protect the large army.
Needless to say, how much money there is, at least the care of the elderly in this family, the education of the children, plus medical care, etc., are all taken care of by the Chinese.
Moreover, these direct descendants also enjoy tax privileges and the purchase privileges of some internal bonds. They can even select a member from the immediate family to enter the threshold of six nobles and eighteen ranks.
One life in exchange for a son and a noble life, who wouldn't do this deal?
More importantly, through Xiao Letian's long-term and unremitting propaganda and education, the Chinese have now become the first ethnic group in Asia with national spirit.
They know that if they want to survive in the cruel competition between big powers and live better, they must stick together. Otherwise, they will end up like countless countries in Africa and South America. The nation will be completely assimilated by foreign races, and their descendants will become slaves forever.
Look at the miserable lives of the people of the Qing Dynasty on the opposite continent. Only through comparison can you have a happy experience. In order to protect everything in front of you, people have to fight hard.
The restoration of the Ryukyu Kingdom was achieved by fighting against the Shimadzu family, and the development of the Chinese nation was also maintained by fighting against the Manchus, France, and Tsarist Russia. There will never be a shortage of jackals in this world, and there will be no bones left to eat if you don’t want to. If there are any left, you have to fight them desperately.
Xiao Letian brainwashed East Asia for five years, and what he instilled was actually such a simple truth.
There was a lot of crying in the Gongshi Battery. The company commander's words made sense, but sometimes truth is not the same as emotion. Especially among the soldiers in the Gongshi Battery, one-third of them were recruits, and it was these recruits who ended up getting into trouble. .
In a company of more than 100 people, it is impossible for the company commander to teach everyone the truth. Just when the company commander was inspecting the ammunition depot, the five recruits guarding the left artillery collapsed emotionally.
They looked at the villagers who were reduced to ashes in the flames. They could no longer endure the suffering and the squad leader shouted, "I can't stand it anymore, brothers, load the bombs for me! Blow up that son of a bitch..."
"If you go to military court, I admit it!"
Boom... there was a dull sound of artillery, the 122-caliber rifled cannon sprayed with anger, and the high-explosive bomb went straight towards the burning winery. With a loud bang, dozens of Russian soldiers gathered together were thrown into the air.
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