The blockade ditch stretches for more than 50 miles from Meixian County to Xinglong Town.
The originally fertile land on both sides of the blockade ditch was as cracked as the wrinkles on an old man's face after weathering.
Clear and profound.
There are dry shrubs everywhere, and the hot wind brings gusts of wind and sand floating in the wilderness.
After years of severe drought, many villages became uninhabited villages after the Japanese merged villages into towns.
There is no human habitation for ten miles, and there are no more cocks crowing or dogs barking.
At the beginning of the year, on the eighth day of the year, the Route Army attacked and blocked the ditch-side blockhouses.
The Japanese followed up with a dragnet sweep.
Since then, the Eight Roads outside the mountain seemed to have disappeared without a trace.
After the national troops in the mountains surrendered, there was almost no gunfire on the plains.
The puppet troops guarding the gun towers could not even see a single good citizen crossing the blockade ditch all day long.
Basically nothing to do on weekdays.
The most important job turned out to be to carry water from the well in the uninhabited village to the west back to the blockhouse.
As a centralized demonstration site, Xinglong Town’s management has been quite effective.
With the town as the center, all the villagers within ten miles were gathered into the palm-sized town.
Every morning, hundreds of people come out of the town in batches to work in the fields where there is still a little water.
Logically speaking, if so many people gather together, they should prosper.
Even if there is abnormal prosperity, it should still be prosperous.
The town was in a state of depression.
Only Bird Kingdom merchants are still open to do business in the town.
The people of Bird Country are very trustworthy and always pay the exact price.
Their business is actually very simple, collecting land deeds!
A pound of millet is exchanged for an acre of land.
It seems to be a consensual business!
The town does not sell grain, nor does it sell oil, salt, sauce and vinegar.
Everyone is gathered together, and the imperial army is considered authentic and still takes care of the food.
It's a pity that the two meals a day are all watery, mixed with noodles and porridge.
Porridge can be used as a mirror to reflect a person's reflection. After taking a small sip, you can see the bottom of the bowl.
Not a single mouse or cockroach could be found in the town.
In the morning, a group sings bird songs, and in the evening, a troupe invited from Tianjin to sing bird songs sings bird-like opera.
The newly opened primary schools are overcrowded.
Children over ten years old, regardless of gender, have to go to school, wear kimonos, dance bird dances, learn bird language, sing bird songs, and write bird characters.
There are no stools in class. We bow when we see people. We salute when we see the imperial army. Plaster flags are hung at the door of every house.
No matter men, women, old or young, they must fully accept the Bird Country education.
It was said that for the sake of the common prosperity of the people, the imperial army also banned smoking in the town.
Half a month ago, the Niaoguo grain dealer had to move out.
There was no way, two months earlier, the people had already exchanged all the gold and silver in their hands for high-priced food.
There is no way, the people have no money in their hands, who else can they sell the grain to?
There is another way for ordinary people to obtain food.
A hospital opened in the town.
Of course, I don’t do anything like treating patients or saving people.
People in the town must donate blood for common prosperity every three days.
The Imperial Army is so considerate that even if you donate blood, you can receive half a pound of millet.
Later, doctors were reluctant to draw blood because people might die in the hospital halfway through.
They are afraid that these blood cells and plasma will become inactive.
The villagers who were gathered together lived worse than dogs
At least dogs won’t have their blood drawn every now and then.
Can we still live like this?
Underground organizations have also led many civilian riots.
Unfortunately, you are unarmed and have no physical strength. How can you fight against the Japanese and puppet troops?
Each time they were quickly suppressed by the Japanese and puppet troops.
The guerrillas responding outside the town could only watch helplessly and had no choice.
When the riot failed, some people began to find ways to escape from the concentration camp.
However, most of the people who fled lost the energy to escape after running three to five miles outside the town.
The Japanese and puppet troops patrolling outside, with their wolves and dogs, can catch up with the escapees without any effort at all.
For the stubborn elements who undermined the common prosperity, the Japanese directly ordered ferocious wolf dogs to rush forward and bite the fleeing people to death.
He even watched wolves and dogs eat human flesh.
Even the traitors in the detective team were horrified to see this.
Later, no one dared to escape.
Without food, even if you could escape, you would still be dead.
He knew clearly that the guerrillas were operating four or five miles outside the town.
But there was no way to escape to the place where the guerrillas were operating.
I have to comfort myself, it’s better to die than to live!
Maybe one day the imperial army will show mercy and let him go home.
Kondo Shinpachi was the top commander of the concentration camp.
He once participated in the Battle of Jinling and had countless blood on his hands.
This horse-faced devil has medical skills and a special hobby: he likes to eat offal.
I often go to the primary school for inspections when there is nothing wrong.
Since then, children have been missing from the school.
The underground comrades who have penetrated into the enemy are active in the middle of the night.
A few days ago, I accidentally discovered the body of a child with only his torso left.
After many investigations, we found out the reason.
This is the truth about co-prosperity
Daybreak.
sunrise.
The place where ordinary people gathered to work was surrounded by traitors and puppet troops from the detective team who were armed with live ammunition.
Among the people working.
A middle-aged man hoeed the ground and whispered to the short middle-aged man next to him: "We have to find a way to get the news out!"
"Lao Li, the instructor of the second battalion, is in the west village. Unfortunately, there is currently a shortage of manpower."
The skinny middle-aged man handed a brush tube to the younger middle-aged man: "When no one is paying attention, you lie down in the ditch and use the bamboo tube to ventilate, and we will cover you with soil."
"No, lie down in the ditch"
"This is an order. You have good physical strength. After you find Lao Li, ask him to report the situation to his superiors. If this continues, everyone in the town will die!"
A middle-aged man next to him carefully took out more than ten semi-digested black beans picked out from horse manure from his pocket, and handed them to the short middle-aged man: "Take this, and when you leave in the evening, run away." When you stop moving, pop another pill into your mouth."
Old Li, the instructor of the Second Battalion, is hiding in an abandoned village.
Before dawn, we met up with Hu Yi and his team.
Hu Yi was shocked after hearing what Lao Li roughly said about the situation in the town.
In just half a year, the situation in Xinglong Town turned out to be even worse than that of the little devils in Black Mountain and Baishui.
Finally, I understood the reason why the chief wanted to inspect the plains.
Now he can only carry out the orders of the enemy's Ministry of Industry.
After arranging a guard post in the village as required, he led a large group of people to station in another village five miles to the south.
The chief stayed in the village behind to listen to Lao Li's work report.
After a short time, the chief's face turned livid: "You find a way to contact the comrades in the town. You can't reveal that we have been here! But let them find a way to persist for another three or four days."
After finishing speaking, he turned to the secretary who was taking notes and ordered: "Immediately send a report to the headquarters and ask the Northern Bureau to report the actual situation on the plains to northern Shaanxi. At the same time, ask for instructions from the division to inform all participating regiments that they must do so within three days. The assembly is complete.”
Luo Fugui blinked his toad eyes and stared at Xiao Hongying, who he thought was making blind gestures in the open space in the village: "Is everything Lao Li said true?"
After Xiao Hongying gestured with the lancet, she stopped and asked, "Is it so strange that a Japanese can do such a thing?"
"Then are we going to attack Xinglong Town next?" Luo Fugui was a little uneasy because his own mother had starved to death.
Xiao Hongying thought for a while: "Probably not for the time being."
roof.
Hu Yi pulled apart the military blanket and only covered his lower abdomen.
Sleeping in the sun is actually very uncomfortable.
But he prefers to sleep where the sun shines.
A figure climbed up to the roof along the remaining wall, pulled off the military blanket and planned to sleep on the corn stalks next to Hu Yi: "Brother, are you asleep?"
"Is everything arranged?" a voice came from under the military hat.
Ma Liang put the shell gun on his head as a pillow, and said in a depressed tone: "The comrades from the enemy's Ministry of Industry have gone to the mountains to the south, and they probably won't attack Xinglong Town."
Hu Yi said nothing.
Ma Liang said again: "The people are so miserable."
Hu Yi spoke again: "The superiors should arrange a big operation."
Ma Liang's voice was trembling: "There is only one battalion of puppet troops in Xinglong Town. With our strength, we should be able to capture it."
General Hu Yi took off his hat: "Even if we take Xinglong Town, what's the use? Thousands of people have just a few thousand mouths."
Ma Liang thought for a while: "There should be food in Meixian County, and I can get some of it by cutting nine."
While the two were talking, Xiao Hongying climbed up from below.
With a clang, he threw the knife aside, sat next to Hu Yishen, and answered Ma Liang's words: "I heard that Black Tiger Village is also extremely poor!"
Hu Yi sighed: "Just wait, the superiors should pay more attention to this matter than us."
It comes from a piece of historical data from a concentration camp, and its authenticity is beyond doubt.
The truth is even worse, writing is limited, especially for women, and social fees cannot write about Wei An women.
Fortunately, everyone can still watch the movie 731
(End of chapter)
