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"After years of wars, noble officials from all over the country rose up, merged and expanded their armies, and started a civil war, which made people unable to breathe. These are irresistible, and no one can help them." Wei Kener continued He shook his head and said.

"How can it be impossible to help? Mr. Wei Kener, haven't you been to Zhongnan and met my brother-in-law? Haven't you seen the situation in Zhongnan and the social appearance there?" Stephen asked.

"Indeed I have." Wei Kener nodded slightly excitedly.

"That is the life that all compatriots should live. We in Zhongnan have also encountered natural disasters and unseen severe droughts in recent years. After that, we have fought many liberation battles one after another, from a corner of Zhongnan to the whole of Zhongnan. After so many battles, why do our compatriots in the territory live better? Is it just because of the Central South? Is it the Great Plains, is there enough arable land?" Comrade Philip also asked.

"That's because the purpose of our existence on the land of Yongdalim is not to fight for world hegemony, but to completely liberate 3000 million compatriots. Our actions are to let all compatriots live a happy life , not for the sake of glory, wealth and extravagance. Even Sun Boyang has to receive a salary according to the living standard of workers every month. His monthly salary is 45 copper coins. In our Central South, some skilled workers or old workers Not only can I get this salary, it is far better than the salary of Comrade Sun Boyang." Comrade Philip said again.

"I've met him, so I understand him well. Mr. Sun Boyang is indeed a hero of the generation. Whether it's his personality or his ideals, he is worthy of respect." Wei Kener sighed.

"Don't you want to see that day? See the day when all the compatriots cheer for liberation and freedom. At that time, oppression and exploitation will disappear in Yundalim, and everyone will no longer worry about food and clothing .People can learn, read, and write. Perhaps in the future, theaters will enter ordinary homes, and every worker can go to the theater during their breaks to cultivate cultural hobbies." Philip continued excitedly.

"Stop the car." Wei Kener suddenly reached out his hand to signal to stop, and walked out regardless of the mud on the ground. He walked to the side of the roof to examine the refugees, and remained silent for a long time with his hands behind his back.Philip and Stephen also quickly walked down and accompanied Weikener to observe the left and right. Their identities are very special, especially Stephen. Now he would wear glasses and a fake beard to cover up when he went out, otherwise he would have been in Wangcheng back then. He knows so many people, once he is recognized by others, it will be a disaster for the internal staff of the imperial capital.

"Master?"

"Master!"

"My lord, I only need ten copper coins a month!"

"Master, you only need to take care of the food when you buy me!"

"Good sir, I beg you, give me something to eat, anything."

"I don't want a cent of this child, sir, if you will take her away!"

The hungry people around who were avoiding the intense heat saw Wei Kener and the two well-dressed masters coming over and recovered from numbness one by one and became excited. They surrounded them with hands and feet, scrambling to sell themselves to the three gentlemen. own children.Some young people are asking to get a job that is barely enough to eat, and some are asking to be the master's servant.Some were begging for food, and some picked up their children and held them up high. These days, even if they can't exchange money, it would be great to be able to make a living for their children.

"Look at my daughter, she is very healthy, sir, you can give her a way out, save her life and see Dipolo to enjoy happiness in the future." A thin and skinny woman raised her dry hands and held a The three-year-old shouted with a hoarse throat.

"Master, I can do anything. I can do farm work and move things. I can do anything as long as I am fed. It doesn't matter if I don't pay. As long as I take care of the food, I can do any heavy work." Another man dressed in a big The man in the gown crawled over and begged.

"Good-hearted people, give me something to eat..."

Wei Kener couldn't bear to close his eyes, he really didn't have the courage to look at all this again, and opened his eyes to see the tragic image in this world.What a terrible sight it is, no one with a little conscience can remain indifferent to it.They are also human beings, the same Yondalim people, who can run, dance, eat, drink and work in the same way.They used to have families and their preferences.They have loved ones, family ties, love, and friendship.They are human beings, the same people as Wei Kena, Sun Boyang, those dignitaries, and those emperors and generals.Who is not a living person?Could it be that there is high and low among them, and is there a distinction between good and bad?

No matter how high their status is, how much wealth they have, no matter how humble their status is or how poor they are, they are all the same people, with their own joys, sorrows and joys, and their own friends and families.People will pursue happiness and pursue a free future.No matter how humble they are now, no matter what words the rulers use to deceive them, it is impossible to deny the fact that they are also happy and angry people.

"Let's go." Stephen said.

"Aren't you going to help them? Are you going to stand by and watch?" Wei Kener raised his head and asked?

"A disaster will not solve the problem without fundamental changes. Today we rescued these compatriots from the brink of death, but what about tomorrow? What about more people? We saved ten, A hundred, or even a thousand, but 1, 700, or even [-] million in the whole province, what should we do then? What can we do?" Stephen said calmly.

"I support my brother-in-law, no matter what he does, I support it. This is my basic identity, which overrides other identities. Then I will talk about things with principles, to talk about these treatments and the future. I have seen I have more tragic scenes than you, Mr. Welkner, I was a slave trader in my early years, and I know the darkest side of society, and know the fundamental despair. So I will not be excited, and I will not do things emotionally. What I do Only my brother-in-law helps me, as long as we liberate Yongdalim, all problems will be solved, with the wisdom of my brother-in-law, I never doubt anything." Stephen took out a cigarette from his pocket and said.

"Pick one, soothe your nerves."

"What about Mr. Philip? Can you also be indifferent?" Wei Kener asked again.

"Me? No, in fact it's not just me, including Mr. Stephen, members of our entire imperial capital, and even members of the whole country, no one will be indifferent to the sight in front of us. But if we have no organization and no charter It is definitely not possible to do anything wrong. The current indifference is just for better and faster liberation in the future, so that more people can escape from feudal oppression." Comrade Philip Yuan shook his head and said.

"Go to the Toliask factory. You always have to visit this factory and see what Mr. Sun Boyang's painstaking efforts have become now." Stephen and the two got into the carriage and said.

"Who does the Toliask factory belong to now?" Weikner asked with a sigh.

"It was originally owned by the public, but later it became the private property of the royal family. The Toliask Iron and Steel Plant has also changed its name a long time ago, and now it is called the Empire's No. [-] Weapons Manufacturing Plant."

They stopped in front of the familiar gate and looked at the world behind the iron gate. The tall workshop carport stood up as it did four years ago, and the black smoke floated up the carport, dyeing the place black.At the gate of the factory, there were two guards with guns on guard, patrolling and looking at the street.The big characters of the Empire's No. [-] Weapons Manufacturing Factory hang on the gate. This factory, which was once the largest and best in the imperial capital, is exuding a kind of stagnation. From the outside, it seems that it is no different from other factories.

"Mr. Philip." The two guards saluted and opened the door as soon as they saw Philip leading the people over. Don't worry, Philip is now the owner of the Toria Hotel, and he often receives many dignitaries.According to him, he has always had the idea of ​​opening a factory, so he has been going to major factories to inspect and learn, and to imitate the experience of building factories.

"You don't mind if I didn't come with your captain today?" Philip asked with a smile as he took out two copper coins from his pocket and handed them to the guard.

"The captain has already ordered that as long as you come, you will be allowed to go. Mr. Philip, why don't we call someone to take you around to prevent those coolies from disrespecting you?" A guard asked with a smile on his face.

"No, I don't worry about that."

Philip led the two of them skillfully across the avenue in front, through the auditorium and cafeteria, through the two-story office building to the second workshop.This is the place where he used to work, and it is also a place that he will never forget.

The backbone of 390 people

"That is the place where Mr. Sun Boyang used to work. He used to work here, dealing with the work of the factory and the temporary government at that time. It is such a small two-story building. The room on the first floor stores some miscellaneous things such as paper, pens and documents. Mr. Sun Boyang's office is on the second floor along this crude ladder." Comrade Philip pointed to the two-story building over there.

It is not so much a building, it is better to say it is a lonely 'tower'.That is simply a building composed of two stacked rooms plus the iron staircase outside.The office building looked dilapidated, the walls were blackened by dust, and the doors and windows were locked and covered with paper to prevent people from looking inside.If it weren't for the value of this building for storing sundries and the protests of the workers, the new factory manager would have ordered the building to be demolished long ago.

"Over there is the auditorium. We Leszek members studied here before we became members. Before we were established, we learned literacy, knowledge and ideas here. At that time, the classes were basically Sun Boyang Come on, sir, he wants to teach you how to read, he also wants to teach you about history, and he also has to teach you how to think, so he is busy going around." Philip said, looking at the dilapidated auditorium.

"He made up his mind to change all of this a long time ago, and he started to put it into action from the time of the decision, to do things with all his strength, and to let people live a better life. I still remember that Sun Boyang was always in the What he said in it, he said that the origin is not important, no matter how low the status is, there will be a day when it will shine. As long as this tiny light gathers together, it can always illuminate this deep darkness."

"It's what he can say." Wei Kener and the other two stood still for a while and continued to walk towards the workshop.

"The canteen has long been abandoned. Now it is a place for storing sundries, and no longer provides food for the workers. Now the workers come to the factory for only one purpose, that is to work, from morning to night, from white to black endlessly. Work. Here, people's thinking begins to diminish and become cheap mechanical labor. Their tasks during most of this time are only repetitive mechanical work, and they no longer have thoughts to think about other things."

The three of Philip quickly walked into the workshop and looked towards the interior where the heat wave was billowing. What kind of scene was that?How daunting is it?In the workshop like a steamer, countless workers in ragged clothes and sweating are working on their posts.Their clothes and skin were black or grey, and their appearance was unrecognizable, for the dust covered their faces and bodies obliterating their own features, and to Weikner's eyes it seemed that all were alike. of.

There was the sound of machines running all around. In this large semi-transparent workshop, everything seemed extremely old and made people feel extremely stuffy.The strips of machine tools have rusted and are running hard.Everywhere Weikener could see was black oil stains, and damaged parts were scattered on the ground everywhere.In this workshop, every step has to be carefully considered where the next step should be settled.Because this workshop is no different from a garbage dump. Every place where no one stands is full of parts and produced weapons. Except for the necessary aisles and posts, it is difficult for you to find what can be called neat. The place.

The workers were not surprised by Welkner's arrival, they just gestured towards the door habitually, and then entered into repeated manual labor.The workload of the day is too much, even if you rush here before dawn, and work until it is dark, sometimes you can't complete the day's work tasks.Now these factories under the control of the empire have to produce a large amount of industrial products and weapons for front-line use every day. If the production requirements for one day are not met, it is not just as simple as starving and deducting money. is to be sentenced.

"Is it like this before?" Wei Kener asked with shock in his eyes.

"No, it wasn't like this before." Philip shook his head and said.

There is no gleam in the eyes of the workers, their expressions are numb, and their movements are mechanical. At this moment, they seem to be not human beings, but a part of the machine.They are really working with their own blood and sweat, dripping their blood and sweat on every musket and dripping on every bullet.This is labor at the cost of overdrawing their lives. Every worker no longer has expectations for tomorrow, because they don’t know whether they can get through today, whether they will fall and never get up again, or whether they will fall into a dream at night Can no longer break free.

It is this blood and sweat labor, but in exchange for only a negligible wage.They can't wait to break a penny into two halves, but they still struggle to breathe under the exorbitant taxes.A worker's family usually goes through this way in a day, and the family will start preparing for work when it is light at four o'clock in the morning.The men go to work in their old worn-out clothes, and the women sew all kinds of clothes at home to earn some money to support their families.Children are often sent to workshops or factories as apprentices or child laborers. As for the elderly, how many elderly people can survive in such a difficult situation?

They don't even have time to rest at noon, they have to go back to work immediately after eating.When the foreman saw that the worker dared to rest after eating, he would definitely hit him with two big sticks, deduct money and beat him.A day's work is almost uninterrupted. Entering this workshop is a whole day's work, and when you can get a moment of respite, it is already a night when the moon is high.

So the men go to work at [-] o'clock and return at [-] o'clock in the evening. In order to subsidize their families, many workers will help unload and load goods after get off work, and temporarily sit up and work as transport workers.Women will go to fetch water nearby for drinking at home.This proximity is often a long way to go.With the support of the people behind them, the water tyrants in the city control the nearest river and only pay to drink it. If you want to drink free water, you have to travel half a day to fetch water from a distance.

Who expects tomorrow in this environment?Tomorrow is still the same running around in the livelihood and struggling to support the family.There are all kinds of bullies in the city, and there are army jocks who are comparable to those thugs coming to extort exorbitant taxes.The price of rice and flour in the rice store will never fall, and will always remain high.Not to mention salt and candles, all things are so expensive in this troubled world, knowing that these bosses have a large warehouse to stock up, but there will always be a shortage of what is placed in front, so that people can only break their teeth and swallow their blood.

what hope?Is there anyone else who can lead them out of the sea of ​​suffering?Such people have been arrested long ago. During several rounds of raids, countless workers who dared to fight for the rights of their fellow workers were thrown into prison, and then disappeared forever for no apparent reason.Until now, when the imperial army's domineering and domineering intensified, everyone has become accustomed to silence, numbness, and the painful life day after day.

"What is the difference between a human being and an animal living like this?" Stephen said to Weikener while holding the door.

"I live just to survive every day, and the daily effort is for the little food that is not even enough for food and clothing. If this is the meaning of life, then I really don't know why Dipolo loves human beings so much, and I don't understand What is the difference between humans and animals." Stephen finally said.

Weikener walked forward and knelt down slowly to pick up a screw from the ground. The screw was partially rusted and showed signs of deformation and distortion.He put the screw in his jacket pocket, walked out of the workshop with Stephen and Philip, and took a last look at the workshop, deeply engraving all this in his mind, and left this place where so many people dreamed of. factory.

......

"How about we leave for the north tomorrow afternoon, now we only need to go to the north and the east, everything else is ready."

Sansa and Weikener talked softly on the bed. Weikener didn't say a word after he came back, but Sansa seemed to be energetic again, and she was able to get out of bed, walk, and talk and laugh.Welkner knew that this was the emotional effect of Sansa having no psychological burden.But how could he be happy?He wanted to watch Sansa struggle in pain and give up this great opportunity. He was really worried and angry, and he was afraid that he would cry when he spoke.

"Tomorrow you are going to reject those gentlemen and say that my illness is cured and that I no longer need medical treatment. But why not give them the map is a difficult question." Sansa continued.

Wei Kener just put away the screw again and patted Sansa on the shoulder, he already made up his mind.He wouldn't hand over the map to those good-looking gentlemen. If he gave it to Stephen and the others, Welkner and the others would inevitably be imprisoned. From this point of view, there is only one way to do it.

......

"Mr. Weikner, have you decided to donate the map to the imperial government? We have already contacted the mage, and he will be able to spare time to treat Miss Sansa in three days. Everything will be very smooth."

In the reception room of the hotel, Welkner sat face to face with Fox and Christie and finally discussed the handover of the map.The two of them already had the chance to win, and Wei Kener was eager to save love, and would give them the map no matter what.What's more, he is also from a rich family, so there is no need to worry about him betraying the empire and taking refuge with those mud legs.

"I brought it." Wei Kena put a stack of thick straw paper on the table expressionlessly, stretched out his hand to hold down the stack of straw paper, and looked at the two people who were staring at each other without saying a word. Staring at them, the two of them were also a little uncertain about what Weikener meant.

"It's just that no one can see it."

Wei Kener stood up abruptly. He took out a box of matches from his pocket, lit one of them and threw it on the straw paper, igniting the straw paper to form a big fire.Fox and Christie hurriedly stood up and pulled down the curtains, trying to extinguish the flames, but no one thought about it, but the flames grew bigger and bigger.Welkner stood in front of the fire and laughed loudly. What was he laughing at?He just wanted to laugh.

"The draft was not perfect before, and it was just a shame for the empire to affect the overall situation. Wait for me to write a perfect one later." Wei Kener said coldly.

391 Elves National Unity

"Daisia, how is the rear now? Is it still stable? How is Sun Boyang? How is his physical condition now, and his family situation? How is everything going now?"

Adele asked the dazed Daisia ​​like a cannonball. At this moment, Miss Adele was standing heroically in a revolutionary army uniform and asked Daisia.The latter was wearing a long green dress and didn't know what to say as she held her hands together. It was too difficult for Miss Adele to answer her continuous inquiries. After all, she had been in contact with the forest before. In fact, she just returned to Zhongnan not long ago, and then rushed to the southwest without stopping.

"Tell me quickly, Daisy, you won't be co-opted by your opponents and start lying to me, right?" Adele asked with her blue eyes on her hips.

"No... I also passed by Zhongnan and immediately came to Southwest. I don't know exactly what Sun Boyang looks like now..." Daisia ​​said helplessly.

"Ah...that's not a bad thing." Adele said dejectedly.

"What's the matter, Sister Adele, what happened?" Daisia ​​asked curiously.

"It's a big deal, Daisy, my sister's life is hanging by a thread." Adele sat down again and said sadly.

"Forget it, you don't understand even if I tell you, children probably don't understand this."

Adele is indeed distressed, because the task of contacting the elves has been given to Daisia, and the only place where she can make outstanding contributions is the army.But the problem is that coming to the front line to fight seriously can indeed make outstanding contributions, but being far from the rear is also a big flaw.God knows if other people will be eager to make a move, but Adele didn't want to go out and make contributions, but when she looked back, her old nest was taken away by someone.

"Let's get down to business, Sister Adele, where are those Dark Elf compatriots? What's the situation now?" Daisy asked seriously.

"Those fellow dark elves... most of them are still living in their current places of residence. Only those dark elves in the army have been controlled and are waiting for negotiations between the two of us. We have asked several compatriots who are willing to cooperate, There are a total of nearly 3 dark elves in the southwest, and [-] dwarves are slightly less. This is a considerable number, and it is unprecedented for [-] compatriots to live together." Adele also replied seriously.

"What about the golden elves? Didn't they say there are still golden elves?"

"I don't know, anyway, that compatriot didn't say that he had seen the golden elves. But it should be true that there are golden elves in the southwest. There was also a tribe of golden elves living in the forest before, and they moved to the southwest about 20 years ago. After that I have also heard about the traces of these fellow golden elves from other people, and they probably did not run away in the southwest. The only question is whether they hid or died in battle, which is also uncertain." Adele continued. .

"The golden elves are estimated to be fewer than our moon elves. Our Harris moon elves and I have a total of more than 100 people. They have even fewer Olihe gold elves. If there are 80 or [-] people, it is considered to be well preserved. .In addition, they have served in the Southwest Army, it is really hard to say whether they can still exist." Adele shook her head and said regretfully.

"After Lu Chen, the killing of demons, the failure of guerrilla warfare, and more than 100 years of changes, the population of the three major elves has become so scarce." Daisia ​​also sighed.

"Daisia, you are not one of the three major elves, and you are in a difficult situation. There are only three of you in the Kadan family, and you are all women. A hundred years is too long, and I don't know how many elves families have disappeared in the long river of history. Anyway, in the entire Yongdalim area, there are only three of us who can still be named, and there are only a few people, almost..."

"Whether it's family or not, it's all in the past tense." Daisia ​​said with a smile indifferently.

"I have enjoyed this kind of favor before. I have been in a difficult situation since I was born. My mother is sick and my sister is young. The whole family depends on me to support the family. If it weren't for Mr. Sun Boyang, I'm afraid I wouldn't be able to stand in front of you and say these words Therefore, I love the government and the government very much. In my eyes, my status as a member is much more precious than that illusory family status, and this is my home."

"It's just a sigh of relief. The elf empire has perished, and everything we said is old. It's just that although the old empire has perished, there are still many of our compatriots in the south. We can't forget them. It's always good to save more compatriots." Adele waved her hand and said.

"If the golden elves return, then two of the upper three elves have already gathered, and there may be some flower elves in the south. Miss Adele, do you plan to..." Daisia ​​asked asked with his eyes.

"No, I don't have this plan. I have also realized one thing during so many conversations with Mr. Sun Boyang in Zhongnan, that is, feudalism will definitely be replaced, whether it is racial system or feudal system, whether it is aristocratic system or aristocratic family, They will all be replaced by a newer and more progressive system. My plan is to negotiate with all elves to resolve this important issue after the liberation of Yondalim." Adele shook her head and replied.

"The compatriots in Yundalim are willing to continue to live in Yundalim, but many compatriots living in forests and mountains do not necessarily have the same idea. I intend to establish a similar In this way, we will still stand with Mr. Sun Boyang and unite all compatriots to the greatest extent to realize national liberation as soon as possible.”

"I won't go back. I plan to live in Yongdalim all the time and realize the dreams of all races. But if my compatriots need me, I will actively help. Everyone is the same oppressed and strives for the same ideal. The Leszek warrior. At that time, I don't need to stand up first, Sun Boyang will probably come out to help everyone at the first time, right?" Daisia ​​said longingly.

"If you don't go back and I don't go back, then who should go back? But that's good, and it can also avoid the possibility of the old family consciousness reappearing. Instead of continuing to cling to the dross of the old elf empire, it is better to look forward, for the unknown and A moving future is moving forward. We don’t necessarily need us to unite the elves, as long as they are willing, they can unite other elves.”

"Should we go to meet the fellow dark elves first or meet their patriarch? Or should they all be in the local area and not elsewhere?" Daisia ​​asked.

"The patriarch and a few others are actually not in the southwest, but were transferred to Qiangshan City. We can persuade most of our compatriots first, and then go to meet those guys. Compared with those guys, most of our compatriots We should still know who is good and who is bad. When we go, we should not persuade them with national reasoning, but discuss with them as a class. This is what Mr. Li Cha taught me. He once told some dark elf prisoners of war The same is true for ideological education." Adele put on her military cap and stood up again.

"Are the leading tasks like those patriarchs stubborn?"

"More than stubbornness, they caused great losses to our revolutionary army during the Battle of Golden Mountain. The attack methods were cruel, and few soldiers survived. Even I was almost injured by them at the beginning. My cloak is It was broken during that time, if it wasn't for the magic cloak that blocked me a few arrows, I probably wouldn't be able to stand and talk to you."

"Originally, Comrade Richard wanted to send them directly to the military court for execution, but considering that they had to do so under the persecution of Grand Duke Nicholas, they can also be corrected by ideological education. Comrade Mourinho also Send them to Qiangshan City, where they will receive ideological education and reform." Adele said again.

"Why were they transferred to Qiangshan City?" Daisia ​​asked curiously.

"Because Qiangshan City is located near the transition of the two provinces, whether it is from the southwest to the south, or from the south to the southwest, this city can play a role in rapid communication, so many important places are also located there, which is convenient for the two places. Comrade docking. Just as the Liberation War is approaching its peak, it is time for those old war criminals to be managed in a unified way."

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"Ouch, who was sent here again?"

"A rare guest, you still have pointed ears. I guess the elf didn't run away."

"Can this be locked up with us? There are not many women in the entire camp."

In an unremarkable-looking camp outside Qiangshan City, several middle-aged men in earthy gray clothes were looking towards the door with their hips akimbo, wanting to see if another 'unlucky ghost' was sent coming.There are many interesting things in the camp, but this is the thing that makes these people the most happy.It would be fine if the people who were sent were unfamiliar people, they would probably just gossip and leave.But if it is an acquaintance, it will be very lively.

A revolutionary army soldier drove an ox cart into the open space in front of the camp, and the two soldiers in the cart immediately escorted the two pointed-eared elves down.The same was true for the ox cart at the back, a total of three ox carts brought eight elves, three men and five women stood in a row under the watchful eye of the revolutionary soldiers, lowered their heads and waited for the person in charge of the camp.

"Hey, there are so many elves, the skin should be dark elves, right? Hey, where is that Nikolai? Nicholas! Your family is ruined, and the revolutionary army has probably taken your hometown away!" A middle-aged man wearing glasses The man gloated and shouted to the back.

"What are you so proud of! I have survived for at least four months in the Southwest until today. Is it not much stronger than your army like a weed?!"

392 Sangaro 'Hostel'

The camp occupies a small area. Because it is located in Qiangshan City, it is convenient to buy everything. The entire camp is only the size of a factory, and the occupied area and construction cost are far lower than those prisons in the old high-walled cities.The Shangeruo Reform Center only built a layer of iron railings on the outermost perimeter. Not all prisoners are held here, and there is no need to build various defensive measures to exist like a fortress.

With the end of the liberation wars one after another, more and more imperial devils and bourgeois factions were defeated and surrendered by the revolutionary army, and countless officers and soldiers, large and small, gave up resistance.Soldiers either stayed in the army for ideological education, or were sent back to work in agriculture.Some low-level officers can also choose to deploy these two items as appropriate, but more and more mid-level and high-level officers and even major war criminals are being arrested by the revolutionary army one after another, so the other two items are not suitable.

Most of these people are middle-level and high-level people in the army, and they were at least regimental-level officers in the beginning.They were arrested after the War of Liberation, and it would be inappropriate to deal with them in the original method of retention and return.These people commanded the army to fight the revolutionary army in the war, and brought casualties of different levels to the revolutionary army by cruel means.Many captured Revolutionary Army soldiers ended up miserable in their hands. In view of these circumstances, it is absolutely impossible not to conduct strict trials on them.

Most of these people have committed intolerable crimes. Many officers killed revolutionary comrades during the Liberation War, and even carried out bloody and brutal methods such as human sacrifices and spectacles in their ruled areas.Not only were they cruel to revolutionary comrades and revolutionary fighters, they also committed unforgivable crimes against the people during the war. Everyone must be killed, and no one can be left behind.Some even burned villages and cities and looted people's property when they retreated after defeating the war. No matter what, these people must be punished and reformed.

Among them, those who have committed serious crimes and caused serious losses to the people are no longer their turn to enter this Shangeluo reform camp. For example, Howard, the commander of the Fafnir Legion, first attacked Central South with SMS Siemag during the Central South Liberation War. The government later carried out a "counter-offensive movement" at the end of the war, taking over the area under the former SMS Mark rule, expelling the revolutionary comrades, even killing the revolutionary comrades and massacring the revolutionary masses.

Even if he was finally defeated by the revolutionary army, he still stubbornly wanted to fight to the death, burning, killing and looting the people in the vast occupied areas, doing everything.If such a person allows him to escape a fair trial, it will be impossible to let those victimized comrades rest in peace.Howard was tried by the Revolutionary Army Military Court according to law, sentenced to death and executed immediately.It is said that the people who participated in the public trial at that time all gritted their teeth, wishing to rush up and eat Howard's meat raw and make his ointment into lamps.

After Howard was executed, the comrades in the court had to incinerate his body because they were worried that the people would make "aspirational meals" out of hatred, and then scattered it in the Zhuang River near the town of Kecha.Rather than giving Howard the last bit of posthumous dignity so that he would not be too ugly, the comrades in the court did so mainly because such a move might cause infectious diseases.That's why when people in Kecha Town and other villages and towns learned that Howard's ashes were scattered into the river, many of them also brought buckets to fetch water and drink raw on the spot to relieve their anger.