3315 Tin Candy Box

Style: Historical Author: Pure heartWords: 2109Update Time: 24/01/11 23:59:34
The rules of the refugee camp are really detailed enough, and these rules can indeed help the Red Cross manage the entire refugee camp, but there is also a big problem with these rules.

That is because the efficiency is so low that the refugee camp simply does not dare to completely open the camp door to let these people in!

There were many complaints among the refugees. In order to survive, of course they did not dare to offend the Chinese murderers, and there was no such thing as scolding.

But the murmurings continued, especially from the refugees who were suffering from hunger!

But the Chinese also have difficulties. Now is the war. God knows if there are spies or militants among these thousands of people. They have all kinds of weapons hidden on their bodies.

If you sail a ship that lasts for thousands of years, you can only sacrifice efficiency for safety.

Wang Chen has been working continuously for more than eight hours since the morning. During this period, he drank a few mouthfuls of water and didn't eat anything. However, a feeling of anger in his heart made him not even know he was hungry.

News came from the north gate just now, saying that a sneak attack by commune soldiers had just been defeated, and more than a hundred refugees had been killed. Fortunately, Suzuki Tai and Shimazu Dairo responded quickly and led troops to attack, so the casualties were not increased. .

It seems that the fanatics in the commune have become red-eyed, and the refugee camp has become a thorn in their side!

"My brothers and sisters, can we hurry up? It's already four o'clock in the afternoon... we have only put in more than two thousand people. When can we go..."

"You can stand and talk without pain in your back... How dare we discount the rules for entering the camp set by the head of state? These bastards have too many bits and pieces hidden on them, why don't you come and search..."

While talking, a dagger and two bags were found in the boots of a refugee. "Fuck...what do you want to do? Catch me!"

I don’t know if this guy was a spy of the government army or an agent of the commune. Anyway, the two Chinese soldiers almost failed to hold him down. In the end, the third soldier hit him on the head and stopped resisting.

The unconscious spy was stripped naked in public, and the Red Cross nurse even searched the guy's anus. Until it was proven that there was no more dangerous items on him, he was tied up with a rope and dragged directly to the iron prison. Locked up.

Wang Chen looked at the pile of smelly clothes on the ground and rubbed his nose in disgust, "Prepare the bonfire in advance. We will definitely have to work overtime at night... If these garbage are burned in the fire, be careful of getting flea plague!"

In one afternoon, more than a dozen spies were caught, and of course countless citizens took the initiative to turn in their weapons. It would be strange if the efficiency of the chaotic scene could be higher.

Just when Wang Chen was lazy and smoking, he suddenly saw a familiar figure in the crowd. The six-year-old girl Barbara, with beautiful golden curly hair, was queuing in the queue, looking at this person with angelic eyes. A Chinese uncle.

Wang Chen squatted down and waved to Barbara through the 30% spiral barbed wire fence, "Hey... why haven't you entered the camp yet? Are you hungry..."

Barbara smiled. She would never forget the Chinese uncle who rescued her from the barbed wire fence. But unfortunately, she did not understand Chinese or speak English.

Barbara pointed at the gauze bandaged on her face and body, as well as the wounds on her mother beside her. This meant that she had just gone to treat the injuries and wasted time.

"Come on, come on...I can let you stop. Come to me and I will take you to the camp..."

I don’t know whether the little girl didn’t understand Chinese, or whether she understood it but was unwilling to stop. Barbara shook her head and made a face with a smile.

A smile added a touch of warmth to this battlefield of life and death. The ballerina's mother apologetically curtsied to her savior, and the little girl followed suit.

With such a long line of refugees, coupled with the burning city in the distance and the roar of cannons, among the pale faces of everyone, this mother and daughter are like roses blooming in the ruins, so comforting.

Wang Chen touched his pocket, but found nothing. He picked up Luo Houhou behind him and rummaged through his pocket.

"Hey, hey, hey... What are you doing? Didn't I tell you that all the cigarettes are gone... There are no more..."

"I don't want cigarettes. Don't you always hide good things? Give me some..."

After searching for a long time, I finally found an iron box. This is a candy box produced by the Chinese. It is made of tinplate and contains some candies. The box can be reused.

The box is also painted with beautiful fruit patterns and tropical South Sea scenery!

Wang Chen shook the small box and found that there were still a few pieces of candy inside. "Hey...Barbara...continue!"

Across the wire fence, the small tin box that could only hold a dozen pieces of candy flew past. Barbara opened her hands and rushed out of the crowd, catching the box in one hand.

She held the beautiful colorful box and smiled like an angel!

"Mommy, eat sweets!"

The box was opened, and there were two pieces of milk chocolate and three pieces of black rock candy inside!

Give one piece of black rock candy to your mother, one piece to the little brother who loves to cry in front of the team, and the last piece to keep for yourself...it's so sweet, Barbara's sweet eyes narrowed.

She wants to treasure the last two pieces of milk chocolate and eat them when it's most worth it!

The small iron box attracted all of Barbara's attention, and the beautiful scenery on the Pacific island made the little girl's imagination wander.

"Mom...what is this place?"

"This should be the home of these Chinese people!"

"Can we go take a look?"

"Well...of course you can. If you study hard and become a famous ballet dancer in the future, you can go to the far East to perform..."

"Maybe then, you will perform the most beautiful dance to these saviors..."

"I will definitely go, I swear..."

"Haha...then you have to work hard..."

The scene of the conversation between mother and son was so heartwarming that Wang Chen couldn't help but notice it. His thoughts suddenly drifted to Borneo, to the woman he could never let go of.

"Daughter-in-law... wait for me... wait for me to be promoted to major... I will be worthy of you!"

Just when Wang Chen was having fun and dreaming about the wonderful things about entering the bridal chamber, suddenly the alarm bell rang and the shouts of soldiers came from the watchtower.

"The tricolor flag of the French government army...the well-organized French army is coming...visual inspection of the strength of a regiment..."

"Fuck! After beating away the commune gang, why are Thiers' soldiers here too? It really doesn't make people worry..."

"Tell them that this is a Chinese military restricted area and no one is allowed to open fire..."

At this moment, a fast horse rushed over from the direction of the French army. "Our army, under the order of Marshal McMahon, came to take over the refugees..."

"I want to see your commander, I want to negotiate..."