march to victory

Zhang Qingshan had just walked into the confinement yard with his hands behind his back, when he happened to see Mu Youchun carrying a washbasin to fetch water to wash his face.

As soon as Mu Youchun saw Zhang Qingshan, he quickly saluted and said, "Hello, Commander!"... Not to mention, although he has been here for less than two days, this military salute is really impressive.As expected of a translator, she has a good brain and is willing to study hard.

Zhang Qingshan not only has an impression of the only Japanese translator in the whole group, but also attaches great importance to it, so he naturally wants to go up and say hello to him.

"Interpreter Mu, the house of the regiment headquarters is still a little tight. For a talent like you, there is still a lack of care in life. I hope you can understand."

"I know, leader, our regiment has just been established, and many things have not had time to be perfected... Giving me a separate room is considered a special care for me."

One washes his face, the other smokes, and the two chat while doing their own thing.Basically, it was Zhang Qingshan who was asking questions, and Mu Youchun was answering.But there is one thing that makes Zhang Qingshan very happy, Mu Youchun is obviously more curious about everything here, and is relatively satisfied, so, whether it is Mu Youchun's tone of voice or smile, there are more things that are different from the past—— sincere!In the past, Mu Youchun only had money in his eyes, and he got into money with all his heart. His first reaction was how much money should he give him?But now, at least so far, he hasn't mentioned the word 'money', but he can understand the difficulties of the assault group everywhere, which shows that a change is taking place in his heart, a positive change.

After Mu Youchun finished washing his face, he asked Zhang Qingshan for a cigarette, and stood by the well to smoke and chat.

Mu Youchun was the translator, and Zhang Qingshan valued him very much, so when the two chatted, it was inevitable that they would talk about translation.Immediately, it was natural to talk about the two little devil prisoners.

"By the way, wooden translator..."

"Head, I am now a member of our regiment anyway. Can you not call me Mu Youchun? It sounds weird. If you agree, please call me Comrade Mu Youchun, or Youchun, just like the political commissar." Comrade, you can even call me Xiaomu."

It seems that Mu Youchun's ability to undergo such a big change in such a short period of time is directly related to Hu Yingze's efforts.Of course, it is also an affirmation of Hu Yingze's working ability.

Of course Zhang Qingshan hoped so, so he immediately smiled and said: "Okay! I will call you Comrade Youchun from now on."

Mu Youchun smiled.

"Comrade Youchun, how are those two little devils? Has the political commissar started interrogating them?"

"Head, the political commissar hasn't started to interrogate the two of them yet. He just said that the two guys have a very serious resistance. Let the comrades treat them well first, and slowly dispel their resistance, and then talk about other things..."

Zhang Qingshan took four days to return to the regiment headquarters as leisurely as if he was traveling in mountains and rivers. He is the regiment leader and has high prestige. Even if he is dismissed, no one dares to despise him.

But when Zhao Shanhe came back, it was very different: first, he was anxious to come back to ask for soldiers, so that he could complete the task of attacking Tianlong Mountain.The second is that he is afraid of any accidents on the road. Whether the prisoner committed suicide or the prisoner escaped, he couldn't bear the responsibility, so he hurried on the road along the way.It took more than a day to arrive at the regiment headquarters.To be precise, Mu Youchun and the others arrived at the regiment headquarters the evening before yesterday.

Everyone has long been noticing the second devils, but since the establishment of the assault group, these two little devils were caught alive for the first time. Naturally, they were rare. They caused quite a stir at the time, and many people came to watch. Hu Yingze was naturally happy. He is from ear to ear and attaches great importance to it.

And the reaction of these two little devils and the first two devils who abandoned the dark and turned to the bright can explain the problem very well.

Seeing many soldiers of the Eighth Route Army, these people who had abandoned the dark for the bright, probably because they were the Second Devils in the past, seemed very restrained at this time, and many of them lowered their heads and quickened their pace.Seeing this scene, Hu Yingze yelled, "You all raise your heads up for me." Then he began to promote and cheer up, "No matter what your identities were before, now you all have only one identity, and that is a member of the Eighth Route Army. As a A soldier of the Eighth Route Army should hold his head high and march forward courageously... Comrades, let’s applaud together, welcome them to join the Eighth Route Army, applaud!"

These words lifted their spirits, and when they touched their hearts, they immediately won the welcome of all those who abandoned the dark and turned to the light, and all of them immediately held their heads high.On the contrary, the thunderous applause made these people a little embarrassed, ashamed of their previous identity as the second devil... It is somewhat conscientious to be able to abandon the dark and turn to the bright, and turn back in time to be a Chinese with backbone.

But the reaction of the two little devils was interesting, even if they were surrounded by crowds, even if they were in the enemy camp, they still held their heads high, as if they didn't take the Eighth Route Army seriously.And his expression almost formed a stark contrast: the little devil who had argued with Zhang Qingshan before, looked at the Eighth Route Army with disdain all the way, and curled his lips from time to time, appearing extremely arrogant.The other person who had pretended to be unconscious before frowned tightly, kept his mouth shut, and said nothing. His eyes were full of anxiety when he looked at the Eighth Route Army around him, as if he saw the future.

Hu Yingze had heard all kinds of rumors about the little devils, and after carefully questioning Mu Youchun about the little devils, he got in touch with the two little devils, and then gave an order: don't rush to interrogate, eat and drink Entertain them, influence them, and dilute their hostility...

Hearing this, Zhang Qingshan also curled his lips subconsciously.

He doesn't comment well on Hu Yingze's work methods. After all, this is not his field of expertise.But in private, he believes that Cao Cao's approach is very correct in dealing with the little devils who have been brainwashed by militarism and treat Chinese people like domestic animals, especially the stubborn executioners: cut one at a time!If one person is hacked to death, there will be one less murderer who killed the Chinese people. Maybe it will save the lives of many Chinese people. This is a great deed.

"Hey! In the room behind the two sentinels standing guard outside the two windows, there is a little devil living in each." Mu Youchun said a little indignantly: "Let's provide food and drink for these two little devils." , but these two little devils are not only ungrateful, but also throw bowls and swear at people at every turn... Moreover, we allow them to move around in the yard, as long as they don't leave the gate. But they are not good, they don't know how to be grateful, and instead scold us This is not good, that is not good. They also talk about how good Japan is and so on. I am angry... You Japan is so good, why did you come to invade our China and go back if you have the ability..."

Mu Youchun vented his dissatisfaction, but Zhang Qingshan frowned directly, and there was anger in his eyes.

Glancing at the two soldiers standing guard, he said to Mu Youchun, "Let's go and have a look", and then walked over.

He waved his hands to the two soldiers who were about to salute, then went to the window and looked inside.

Recognized at a glance, this guy is the little devil who pretended to be unconscious.

At this time, he was getting up and getting dressed, and felt the light change at the window, looked up, met Zhang Qingshan's eyes, then slowly lowered his head, and continued to button his clothes.

However, even though they just glanced at each other, Zhang Qingshan was taken aback.Because in Zhang Qingshan's view, this guy pretended to be unconscious and was trembling with fear. From this point of view, this guy should be afraid of death. Therefore, Zhang Qingshan felt that the breakthrough should be on this guy.However, now, in the fleeting look at each other just now, Zhang Qingshan was surprised to find that there was indifference and disdain in his eyes.The meaning conveyed by such eyes is definitely not something that a person who is afraid of death can express after being in the enemy camp.

Then, there is only one possibility: all the previous behaviors of this guy were just pretending, including his pretending to be faint and trembling with fear. Now that I think about it, maybe it wasn't trembling of fear at all, but trembling of anger.He pretended to be unconscious because he was afraid that the Eighth Route Army would find his angry eyes... It was time to reevaluate this little devil.

"This little devil has been here since he was captured. How has he behaved in the past few days?"

"Very honest, especially he doesn't like to talk. At most, he shakes his head or nods to express. If I didn't overhear him talking to another kid, I would have thought he was dumb."

"Oh~! What did he say?"

"On the way to the regiment headquarters, he secretly said to the little devil during the break,'We are the samurai of the Great Japanese Empire. We should not be afraid of anyone or anything, but face it bravely... If you really feel If you are afraid, you should choose the glory of the samurai--seppuku suicide, to thank His Majesty the Emperor!'”

Zhang Qingshan couldn't help but frowned slightly, but didn't say anything.

But Mu Youchun keenly saw that Zhang Qingshan frowned, and immediately said loudly: "Actually, in my opinion, the little devil appears to be very brave and tenacious on the surface, and he is not afraid of death at all, but under this illusion Behind them, they are full of inferiority complex and fear in their bones... Especially the less afraid they are of death, the more it shows their inner fear... Among other things, let's just say that their so-called seppuku method of death exists. Some problems are very different from those of our Chinese real warriors who commit suicide. Our Chinese warriors commit suicide as a last resort, and most of them wipe their necks directly with a knife. But the little devil’s seppuku suicide must have another person to help. etc. After his seppuku, before he could feel the severe pain, the person who helped him would cut off his head with a knife. This way of death is definitely much less painful than wiping his neck with a knife, because he has no No matter how much pain you feel, your head has already moved. But when you wipe your own neck, you have to fully bear the process of death and the painful experience..."

Zhang Qingshan was curious about this kind of statement and explanation, so he listened carefully, remembering... In fact, he guessed that what Mu Youchun said must contain some embellishments to belittle the "glorious death" of the little devil, It's just that he can't object, and he can't say the reason for objecting, because he is a layman at all.

After waiting for Mu Youchun to finish speaking, Zhang Qingshan felt that now was not the time to discuss this topic in detail, so he nodded, took a deep look at the little devil, and continued walking to the left.

Walking between the two doors, Zhang Qingshan stopped suddenly, turned around to look at Mu Youchun, and asked softly, "Which of these two guys can understand Chinese?"

"I don't understand." Mu Youchun shook his head and said: "On the way here, Company Commander Zhao was afraid that the two of them would hear something they shouldn't have heard, so he asked me to test them out. Make sure, neither of these little devils can understand Chinese."

Since they don't understand Chinese, what's the use of you talking so loudly just now?

Zhang Qingshan gave him a blank look, didn't say anything, and continued walking.

When he came to the window of the little devil's room he was arguing with before, Zhang Qingshan couldn't help showing a little smile when he looked inside...