The heavens start from Changjin Lake

Chapter 220 The Brit Who Surrendered
Without further ado, Li Wula put the watch on her hand, and turned to search for the spoils from the corpse of the Japanese devil.

Meng got annoyed to find a military medicine kit marked with a cross, and found Dr. Hao, and asked him to identify the things that were useful for the wound on his leg. Everyone was doing their own thing. They collected useful things on the battlefield .

Xia Yuan and Shilazi are interested in supplies, weapons and ammunition, "Tuan Zuo, these are the supplies collected by the Japanese devils, and they are all canned food from the British. Their food is so good. We eat boiled wild vegetables, and they While eating these things, he was chased and beaten by Japanese devils several times smaller than himself."

Die is angry. It was the first expeditionary force to enter Burma. It almost witnessed the entire process of the expeditionary force's defeat. He was angry at the inaction and resistance of the British army. He died in the army pit and was chased and beaten by the Japanese devils.

But there was a wave of helplessness, because he was just a pawn before, unable to change the situation on the battlefield at all, and could only watch the rout soldiers rout.

In the smog of the night, the swaying figures at the airport could be faintly heard, and the sound of drums could still be faintly heard.

The rout soldiers became alert in an instant, and they quickly entered a combat state, aiming their guns in the direction of the abnormal movement.

A small group of British soldiers walked in small steps, and the little drummer was beating. They stepped on the drumbeat and walked slowly. The commander was beside them. Holding a pole with a small white flag hanging on it, the former owners of the airport thought they had lost the airport.

Snake Butt and the others pulled the bolt. The sound of the guns made the British soldiers stop. Bu La lit a torch and threw it over. The suddenly enhanced light made the rout soldiers see the appearance of these noble British soldiers. Appearance, all this made all the defeated soldiers dumbfounded.

The commander is a gray-haired soldier, amiable and respectable, he solemnly even raised the white flag in his hand:

"Gentlemen, what we are going to do is exactly what you see, and we have decided to accept the protection of the Geneva Convention."

Xia Yuan heard it clearly, Sisi Siila and the broken soldiers were at a loss, Sisi Siila asked: "What do you mean?"

Meng got annoyed and said, "Abiding by the "Geneva Convention" or something, it seems that they are here to surrender. Isn't this one holding a small white flag?"

Dead dead dead looking at Xia Yuan: "Tuan Zuo, this is not an opportunity to come to your door, they will do whatever they are asked to do."

Xia Yuan said to him: "These British guys are arrogant, the surrender is so formal, Meng is annoyed, tell them, accept their surrender, but they want to bring the best military doctor, some of us are injured, Need treatment, if you don't agree, kill them all."

The broken soldiers looked at Xia Yuan dumbfounded, as if they couldn't believe what he said.

Xia Yuan didn't think anything of it. Although he believed in red, he was not like the volunteer army. He was from the future and knew what the Japanese devils, Yankees and these British guys did, not to mention the beginning of 1840. The Opium War, the burning of the Old Summer Palace by the Eight-Power Allied Forces, etc., just because of what they did in Burma, China, and the Korean Peninsula, Xia Yuan couldn't make Xia Yuan treat them like guests.

He believed that a bullet would kill them.

"By the way, don't tell them we are Chinese soldiers."

Xia Yuan did not forget to tell Meng Fan again.

Meng Fanle opened his mouth, nodded, and relayed in English what Xia Yuan said just now to the group of British soldiers in front of him. The pale-haired British commander heard this and said, "Dear sir, it is ours who can serve you. It is an honor, I hope you can keep your promise, and we will definitely do our best to help you."

Meng troubled to translate to Xia Yuan, Xia Yuan said: "We will keep our promise and accept your surrender."

The Englishman's work efficiency is still good. He promised that night that a military doctor will come here tomorrow to treat the wounded soldiers, but he also hopes that they can keep their promises. Will let them go and guarantee that they are abiding by the Ribewa Convention.

Xia Yuan locked them in the warehouse temporarily, but he didn't abuse them. He also asked Li Wula, Veterinarian Hao and Meng Fan to be guards, and told them to meet the needs of the British as much as possible, and to meet them if they couldn't. come to him.

Anyway, they are allies, so they can't be abused, or if the news spreads, it will not be good for their expeditionary force's reputation.

Veterinarian Hao asked Meng annoyed with some concern, would it be bad to lock them up like this, after all, the British were their allies and gave them weapons and equipment.

Meng Meng didn't care about this matter when he was annoyed. What he was thinking about was whether the British military doctor Xia Yuan had called would treat his wound, but when he heard what Veterinary Hao said, he said, "Even if we really saved him The whole of Burma, which is about to be defeated by the British, the British just think that this is a war between Chinese monkeys and Japanese monkeys. They are stupid and conceited. They will not be grateful to you, just like we used to be divided into [-] Baluo, and yelling about using barbarians to control barbarians is just as ridiculous."

After a pause, Meng Fan said again: "Also, Myanmar is a colony of the British. They can lose as much as they want. As for us, we are almost losing our own motherland."

Li Wula felt heartbroken, "No, we will still save our motherland."

Meng Fan took a look at Li Wula, "How to save?"

"We're saving now," said Lee Ulla.

Meng Faner ignored him and continued to think about things. The British inside started acting like monsters again. They thought the warehouse was too dark. Meng Faner asked Li Wula to get a torch. They thought it was too dirty inside. , we slept in open space.After a while, they hated the coldness of the warehouse again, and Meng Fan asked Veterinarian Hao to get some firewood and set them up for a fire. There are really many things.

Thinking of Xia Yuan's explanation, Meng Fan had no choice but to meet the demands of these British guys.

After finding all the things, the group of Brits calmed down a bit.

Xia Yuan came over with Si Shi La, and asked, "How are they doing?"

Meng was annoyed and said, "At the beginning they were clamoring for a change of place, and they were clamoring that it was too dark. Just now, they asked Veterinarian Hao to make a fire for them to warm up in the room."

Xia Yuan turned on the night vision and took a look. The group of British guys were sitting around the fire, warming comfortably. A strong aroma.

Die Die asked, "What are these Brits cooking?"

Xia Yuan explained to them: "Coffee, something that gringos like to drink very much. It can refresh you. It tastes very fragrant when paired with milk."

Meng said in annoyance: "These british guys have been tossing us for so long, so they enjoy it so much."

Xia Yuan didn't say anything, but patted Meng Fanle's shoulder, "Take care of them, I'll go to rest first, take a rest in shifts."

After speaking, he turned and left, Xia Yuan was a little tired.

Sisi Sisi also patted Meng Fanle on the shoulder and said, "Translator, the group will get an English doctor to treat your leg, aren't you happy?"

Meng got annoyed and didn't wait to see him die, so he knocked off his hand and said, "Let me tell you something."

"What's the matter, but it's okay to say, I'll take all the rags." Said dead dead indifferently.

"It's useless if you can fight again. We have already lost the battle in Myanmar. You want to form a regiment to fight in Myanmar. It's too whimsical. You persuade the regiment to fight. The regiment is smarter than you think. He Although he doesn't say anything and doesn't care about anything, he can see clearly and openly than you."

Annoyed Meng said enough words to go to the court-martial, staring at si si si, si si si only looked at him with an expression of nothing.

"I'm not fighting for the British, I'm fighting for our own people, what are you afraid of?" Dead dead, silent for a long time, finally said, "The group are not afraid, are you afraid?"

After finishing speaking, he died and left without looking back.

Veterinarian Hao said: "What he said is right, he is fighting against our own people."

Meng Fanran poured cold water on him: "Why are you so excited, old man, be careful of a stroke."

After several days of trekking, uninterrupted traveling and fighting, the broken soldiers were exhausted. They slept on the cold and hard ground of the warehouse. Some smart people would find crates and spread some straw on them. The hard-won weapon fell into a deep sleep.

The snoring sounded like thunder, Xia Yuan stared wide-eyed, looking at the dark night sky, next to his ears was a group of rout soldiers snoring in different sizes and in different ways, this is a very wonderful thing, with high pitch, low pitch, roundabout, chant The snoring, twitching, cheering, one after another all gathered together.

They are really tired.

Dead dead came over and sat beside Xia Yuan, those eyes were so bright in the dark night.

He didn't say a word, Xia Yuan spoke first, "I know what you're thinking, you're thinking about our next journey, I plan to take the defeated soldiers back."

He thought it over, the Japanese devils had already killed India and their borders, he would rush back with his troops, stationed at Nantianmen, find the lost souls of the cannon fodder, and wanted to complete the mission "My Commander, My Commander" It is not enough to just take them to fight behind the enemy lines. After thinking about it carefully, he found that when the real soul returned, it was the last period of sticking to the old tree for nearly a month.

People always think back to the past seriously when they are facing death, and think about what they have done, whether they have been doing nothing in their lives or making a difference.

He seemed to be able to understand that the Battle of Shangganling was so tragic, why batch after batch of heroes were scrambling to go to Shangganling.He also seems to understand why the war is so cruel, but there are always such a group of people who are willing to use their lives to earn a better tomorrow for others.

Similarly, Xia Yuan also understood that the bond between comrades in arms is the correct way to reverse and find their lost souls.

Human nature is ugly, but the brilliance of human nature is immense when it blooms.

Xia Yuan thought of Comrade Zhao Fengshou in the Battle of Shangganling, a recruit like him who became a battle hero after his sacrifice.He thought of Wang Yongmeng, who also became a battle hero after his sacrifice. Their sacrifices guided the direction for the soldiers in the rear, and became the heroes in the hearts of the soldiers, which cannot be replaced.

The war is cruel and bloody, but even so, even if they knew their end, they still continued to follow one after another, batch after batch.

The so-called soul is their lost Chinese soul.

Die Die looked at him, a bit puzzled as to why he did this.

"It might be better if we could fight in the emptiest rear of the Japanese army." Said dead.

"The Japanese army has already attacked Nantianmen and Zenda. Although we survived, what about them?"

Xia Yuan asked dead, dead, his eyes were full of flames, "You still don't understand their lost souls, they have the shadow of all Chinese people, they are the epitome of our country, they lost their souls, Like the lost dignity of our country."

Dead, dead, looking at Xia Yuan, fell silent.

"Living in the rear, I can naturally lead them to live, but that is only for a while, and the Japanese army will eventually react."

Xia Yuan looked at Silaisi, and said: "No matter what, the Myanmar-Myanmar War ended up being a failure. A lump cannot be overturned. It is like a mountain. If you pry a stone, there is nothing wrong with this mountain." It doesn't matter at all, you want to kill the devils, but they don't want to, they want to go home."

Xia Yuan continued to say the words that made Shi Shi Shila feel palpitations, "They are a group of people who have lost their souls, just like a country that has lost its dignity. If you want to find their souls, you have to take them to face , Only when they have the courage to face it, they will face up to their own hearts."

Die, die, just looking at Xia Yuan like this, he was wondering what Xia Yuan was thinking.

If he died, he would probably lead the broken soldiers to move behind the Japanese devils. He thought about Xia Yuan's words, and his heart seemed to be fighting between heaven and man, while leading the broken soldiers to continue fighting in Burma, To fulfill the almost impossible wish in his heart, on the other hand, he would listen to Xia Yuan's words and retreat from the failed battlefield of Myanmar.

Dead, dead, seems to want to persuade Xia Yuan again, he said: "We stay in Burma and kill enough Japanese devils, we can make great achievements."

Xia Yuan shook his head, "That's not my ambition."

Serving meritorious service in the national army is a meaningless performance.

The most important thing is that when they appeared in Burma, where the Japanese army was victorious, the logistical supplies could not keep up, and the lonely British didn't treat them as human beings. This kind of battle was a meaningless battle.

He said: "The Burmese battlefield has been defeated. A Japanese regiment can pull out a brigade's front. You want to take this opportunity to hit him, but have you ever thought about why a Japanese regiment pulled out a brigade?" front?"

He pointedly said: "The British are retreating, and the Chinese are fleeing."

"It's incompetent."

(End of this chapter)