Temporary workers in the war

In 1933, the three northeastern provinces had been covered in a miasma by the wretched Kwantung Army and the even more wretched pioneering regiment, and the Chinese had long since become third-class residents.

There are also many remnants of the Puppet Manchukuo headed by the Son Emperor, who has long been encouraged by several older court ladies and can no longer be a man. They with big braids see all kinds of domineering Chinese people, and all kinds of begging for mercy when they meet islanders. , It's closer than seeing your own parents.

Because of their existence, the air and water sources in the three northeastern provinces have also been polluted, and they are no longer suitable for normal human habitation, so let's go.

Rich and powerful, Feng Quan, who is deeply dependent, is not afraid that the 480 rescued compatriots will betray and surrender.

They have witnessed many punishments by Ling Chi and wooden donkeys, and now they still have lingering fears and scalp numbness when they think about it.

Coupled with all kinds of longings for a better life of at least six oceans a month, who would surrender like a fool?

Who will live with the good times?Who wants to enjoy this unbearable pain?

After being bitten by a dog, Feng Quan's attitude is - without further ado, beat him to death first, and then eat dog meat!

Among the 480 people, the 78 ordinary people are better off. Even if they don’t follow Feng Quan to the Zhongtiaoshan base, if they are lucky, they will not be arrested by the island country for experiments or labor for various reasons, and they will barely return home. Can humbly survive.

It is not impossible for the 402 heroes and female men from the military command and the Northeast Anti-Japanese Volunteer Army to return to their original departments.

And those 32 people headed by the political commissar of the Anti-Union League who dared to use the heart of a living bodhisattva to Shiro Ishii will definitely be screened and interrogated endlessly when they return to the Anti-Union League.

In history, a certain party that grew slowly under various winds and rains treated comrades captured by the enemy very harshly, but treated island captives very magnanimously.

Regarding these, there are different opinions, and there is no consensus. Many people disapprove of Jiangzi.However, there are also some people who are interested in analyzing that this is because they are still very weak and cannot withstand internal divisions.

The slogan of the Zhongtiaoshan base is to only fight Japan and not to participate in any partisan struggle.The temple is too small to accommodate the 32 giant Buddhas.

Fortunately, Feng Quan sent them away, otherwise, the atmosphere in the Zhongtiaoshan base would be prone to all kinds of disharmony.

The 402 Chinese compatriots are relatively united, and they have long expressed their attitude of messing with Feng Quan, and Feng Quan is very relieved of them.

The 13 North Koreans who were rescued had a lot of emotions, so they had already finished their affairs quickly, and the 13 big men were still crying and crying like girls.

"I said stop crying, okay, do you have any plans?"

Seeing these 13 North Koreans who kept crying, Feng Quan couldn't get used to it. He was very uncomfortable with big men crying in public, and he was very impatient.

 …

After muttering for a while, a woman-like man with strange eyes was elected as the representative. He stood up timidly and walked to the front of the line.

"We have discussed it. Thank you again for your rescue. We want to go back to China and hope that the master will be successful!"

"Okay, I confiscated some oceans, Japanese yen and so on from this Kwantung Army epidemic prevention squad, and I will give them a part of it."

Fuck!It's better for you to go back to your country, I still don't want to play with you?

As soon as Feng Quan finished speaking, Shuixiang and Shen Sinan brought a big bag, and each of the 13 North Koreans got a handful of Dayang and Yen mixed together.

The 13 North Koreans who were rich in emotion originally thought they would go all the way to beg and return to their motherland. They took the ocean and yen from Shen Sinan's hands with violently trembling hands, and they were all grateful and tearful.

Under the cover of all kinds of complex eyes of the remaining people, the respectful 13 North Koreans walked away step by step and turned their heads three times, and quickly disappeared out of sight.

Of the 50 foreign devils, only these 37 old men and Americans were left. Counting the beautiful reporter Katerina who was rescued in Shiro Ishii's room, there were exactly 38 people.

Feng Quan was startled, his eyes were full of domineering and sly when he looked at them.

Fuck!When I reported the enemy's situation with Jiang Gong, I only knew that there were an unknown number of old men imprisoned in this deep house compound, but I didn't expect that there were 14 Americans.

It's a big profit, Jiang Gong means that he only needs to bring three or five old men back to Nanjing in a symbolic way. If he sends these 38 foreign devils to Jiang Gong, he will definitely be very happy.

In the chaotic China at that time, he was recognized as the only powerful person who could hold everything. Jiang Gong's political methods were not just bragging.

Long-sleeved and good at dancing, rich in money and good at business, all kinds of tricks, all kinds of alliances, and so on, ordinary people really can't do it.

Feng Quan is very confident that with the text and image materials in his hand, the photos taken by the beautiful reporter Katerina, plus the 25 living old men and 14 Americans, and all the witnesses and material evidence, Mr. Jiang will definitely be able to Make a magnificent and beautiful article.

How can I successfully persuade these 38 foreign devils with relatively normal psychology to follow me to the imperial capital of Nanjing?

Foreign devils are not so easy to fool, they are tall and big, they are not stupid big people with a single muscle, and their intelligence is almost the same as that of Chinese people.

In fact, if they were allowed to walk out of this deep house in a big way, there might not be any more accidents.

After all, the vast majority of islanders are still very afraid of Lao Maozi and Citigroup, who are far more powerful than their country. When dealing with them, the wretched islanders are definitely as gentle as an obedient elementary school student.

Satyr, Yeyoushen, and pervert Ishii Shiro are outliers among the islanders. For his so-called research, he absolutely dares to poke a big hole in the sky.

Unintentionally, Shiro Ishii used citizens of Western imperialist countries as experiments, which made China cheaper. Jiang Gong will not let go of this rare opportunity.

Feng Quan was very much looking forward to seeing the violent-tempered Comrade Stalin and that very pragmatic disabled man - Roosevelt, who would react after knowing the ins and outs of this matter.

While smoking a cigarette, Feng Quan carefully considered how to persuade the 38 foreign devils to walk back to Nanjing in style with him.

The 24 old men and the 14 Americans automatically divided into two groups, with a clear distinction between the Chu River and the Han Dynasty.

The old men were all tightly united around the beautiful reporter Katerina, accompanied by bursts of laughter, and the braying of donkeys rushing to everyone's ears.

14 Americans also got together, chattering all kinds of birdsong.At a glance, a tall and thin man who looked like a bamboo pole was obviously the leader, did he spit and fly around?

Feng Quan, who knows English better, understood most of them, but he still couldn't hold back the dialect of Citigroup.

The anti-unionists were gone, and the Koreans were gone too. There was no threat of death. The 38 foreign devils laughed and chatted while looking at Feng Quan from time to time, hoping to be resettled as soon as possible.

"hey-hey"

After thinking for a long time, Feng Quan finally came up with a black-bellied plan, and his frowning brows relaxed. Seeing the big brother Feng Quan standing up, 38 foreign devils surrounded him again.

According to the rules of the world, Feng Quan put his left hand on the top and his right hand on the bottom. He clasped his fists and held his left thumb with his right hand. The thumbs were crossed like a Buddhist "卍".

"Everyone, you are all good friends of the Huaxia people. We have a famous saying in Huaxia. I wonder if any of you have heard of it?"

As a representative elected by the other 13 Americans after a fair resolution, Brother Zhugan raised his right hand to express that he had something to say.

"Mister Feng, my friend, I can come to China because I really want to learn about the extensive and profound Chinese culture. Please tell me quickly? I'm getting impatient, isn't it?"

Brother Zhugan speaks Chinese fluently. After finishing this sentence with American humor, he spread his hands, shrugged his shoulders, and tilted his mouth neatly.

After completing this set of movements, the Chinese people who have almost never seen Americans raised their postures and burst into laughter, is it right?

"Hehehe"

"cluck"

 …

Although the Soviet Union and the United States have never dealt with each other very much, since they danced together on the edge of the cliff, there is not much estrangement between them.

The 25 old men also let out all kinds of good-natured laughter when they saw Jiangzi on the bamboo pole.

The scene is very harmonious, and these are exactly what Feng Quan needs, strike while the iron is hot, hit the snake with the stick.

"This famous saying is that if you cultivate for a hundred years, you can cross the same boat, and if you cultivate for a thousand years, you can sleep together. What does it mean? It takes 100 years of fate to be able to sit on the same boat in this life, and it takes 1000 years of fate to be a husband and wife."

"o my god! It turned out to be Jiangzi!"

"It's really a posture!"

"Hehehe, we Soviet Russians believe in Marxism-Leninism and don't believe in ghosts and gods, but we have to admit that we are very destined."

 …

They talked and said everything, but they all agreed with this fate. The atmosphere between different national boundaries, different skin colors, and different races is getting more and more harmonious.

"Since you all agree with this fate as much as I do, then I will speak my heartfelt words one by one.

Regardless of why you came to Huaxia for any reason, I believe that none of you have any malicious intentions, and you are all here to help Huaxia. "

Kind words, nice words, who wouldn't want to hear them?Sure enough, these foreign devils listened to it, and it was very useful to catch up.

Of course, for these foreign devils, it's best to say half of what you say, and it's best to leave them with some suspense, so as to save them from thinking wildly.

When Feng Quan said this, he deliberately paused for a while, stretched out his right hand, and a small partner delivered the cigarette quickly, and lit it respectfully.

"hiss..."

"puff..."

Feng Quanmei took a sip of the Three Forts, looked at the 38 foreign devils who were still full of enthusiasm, his face tightened, and he continued.

"I regret to tell you that you are still not safe. The Kwantung Army headquarters must have your background, and those North Koreans can still leave here pretending to be Chinese.

If you go out now, in order to avoid international disputes, even if you can escape from the three eastern provinces, I believe that the wretched Kwantung Army will never let you go, and will definitely catch you again, and will definitely kill you!

Although I have a lot of people and are very capable of fighting, but there are too many Kwantung Army, plus there are countless wretched pioneer regiments as eyeliners, we still need to take the small road when we leave here, and we dare not take the big road.

I am the most democratic, so what should I do?You can discuss it for a while and then tell me, I will wait for you for 5 minutes. "

As soon as Feng Quan finished speaking, the 38 foreign devils gasped in unison, dumbfounded, did they stare?

After eloquently speaking this long paragraph, Feng Quan walked away and handed over the right of choice to these 38 foreign devils.

Fuck!I rang for a long time before I figured out that you'd better make the right choice consciously, I am very optimistic about you!