Expedition to Europe

What can I say about the Japanese people?

The excessive population on a narrow land has put great pressure on the survival of the Japanese, so the sense of crisis of the Japanese is everywhere, which makes the Japanese very good at learning. They are good at learning advantages from the strong to strengthen themselves.

But at the same time, negative emotions such as narrow-mindedness and shamelessness are also very obvious in the Japanese. If the Chinese treat you to a meal when they disagree, then the Japanese will die for you when they disagree.

What happened in Sakhalin Island clearly proves this point. Perhaps the Japanese feel that they have no hope of winning, or perhaps a commander has a brain twitch, or perhaps the Japanese have a collective outbreak of the spirit of breaking with honor, which leads to the Japanese choosing to be loyal to their emperor in this extreme way.

Maybe it's not the spirit, but the nerves, a group of psychopaths.

Whether it's the spirit or the nerves, facing the corpses all over the mountains, Tom Warren dared not be careless, and immediately reported to He Feizhou, asking He Feizhou to deal with it all.

This kind of thing is not big or small. If it goes well, it can become evidence of the narrow-mindedness of the Japanese. If it goes badly, it can become the scapegoat of the Lan Fang army.

The Lan Fang people and the Japanese are at war, so it is not surprising that there are so many dead people, but the key is that there are many civilians among the dead. Although the Lan Fang soldiers do not mind more Japanese deaths, they certainly do not want to bear the stigma of "massacre".

There are not many countries in history that have the stigma of "massacre". Looking at their end, you can know the disadvantages of bearing such a stigma. This is simply being nailed to the pillar of shame in history for a lifetime. Even if you reflect deeply, you may be whipped at any time.

He Feizhou is already quite experienced in dealing with such things, so the reporters from the propaganda department came on stage first. They wanted to use the camera to record the scene here, and then the forensic doctor appeared, found a few bodies at random, made a few autopsy reports, and gathered all the bodies together, first burned them with flamethrowers, and then dug a pit to bury them deep.

This will all be Lan Fang's territory in the future, so we can't just leave it there and ignore it.

The Second Battalion was still responsible for handling these bodies as usual.

Liu Zian was not without resentment.

There was nothing to complain about. The Second Battalion had made enough military achievements in the past period of time, so they had to do some dirty work, otherwise He Feizhou would not be treated fairly.

Of course, what Liu Zian had nothing to complain about was that Rommel also stayed with him at the scene to deal with the aftermath.

In fact, the atmosphere of the Foreign Legion was really not good. When cleaning the battlefield, it was normal to roll up your sleeves and look at your wrists, to search your pockets and pick things up, and even to open your mouth to see if there were any gold teeth.

But in the Second Battalion, this situation rarely happened.

The reason was very simple. Compared with the Lan Fang soldiers, the Japanese soldiers were too poor. They were so poor that they had nothing but a set of clothes on their bodies, which really made the soldiers of the Foreign Legion uninterested.

Speaking of this, we need to popularize the national conditions of Japan.

Many people say how rich the Japanese are, how rich Japan is, but in fact, the gap between the rich and the poor in Japan is also very large. There are rich Japanese, but social wealth is more concentrated in the hands of chaebols and aristocrats, and ordinary Japanese live a miserable life.

Many people find it incredible, but the reality is that the monthly salary of ordinary Japanese soldiers is often not as good as that of Lan Fang soldiers in a week. In this case, it would be ridiculous to say how rich the Japanese soldiers are.

Look at the scene of the devils entering the village in another time and space. They robbed everything they could and burned everything they couldn't. This is not a deliberate vilification of literary and artistic works, but ordinary Japanese soldiers are so poor.

Just when the Japanese government built the most advanced warships in the world, there was a widespread famine in Japan. Many places even had frequent riots caused by "grabbing rice" due to food shortages. This seemed incredible to many people, but everyone in Japan was willing to do it from top to bottom.

For Japan, this country wants too much, but it has too little at the same time, so it can only use this "swelling face and filling fat" method to show Japan's so-called "power", even if this power cannot withstand any scrutiny.

Relatively speaking, Lan Fang, which has just been established for less than a year, has already shown some brilliance. At least the atmosphere of Lan Fang's citizens is something that the Japanese cannot have.

Life and death can be fought on the battlefield, but when faced with the corpses of Japanese soldiers all over the mountains, Liu Zian still asked the soldiers of the second battalion to treat these corpses as well as possible, not to deliberately insult them, and even to help the dead tidy up their clothes and appearance if conditions permit.

Even if they will be burned and buried in a while.

Rommel just stayed aside and watched, without speaking or participating.

Rommel just wanted to be a bystander and record everything with his own eyes.

Like Rommel, the propagandists of the 63rd Regiment were also on the scene. Their equipment was more advanced, using film and film to record everything that was happening.

"Boss, I really don't understand why we need to do this. Their souls have already gone to heaven. What we are doing now is meaningless." Not everyone understood Liu Zian's approach. Jimmy Ross, the deputy of the first company, expressed his own opinion.

"So much nonsense... Just do it. The dead are the most important, don't you understand?" Sun Huiheng, the captain of the first company, was also sorting out the bodies.

Sun Huiheng was facing a mother and son. The child was about seven or eight years old, thin and a little malnourished. The child was held tightly in the mother's arms, and no facial expression could be seen, but the mother's face was full of pleading and despair. Perhaps at the last moment of her life, the mother was still begging those who had fallen into despair to let her child go, but her life was also frozen at that moment.

Sun Huiheng wanted to pry open the child's hand that was tightly grasping the mother's clothes, but gave up after trying twice.

The grip was too tight, and it could not be separated unless the fingers were broken.

Turning over the mother's body, you can see the knife wound on the back.

This is definitely not suicide, and suicide will not cause such a wound. And looking at the appearance of the knife wound, this is a knife that stabbed both mother and child to death, which is really incomprehensible cruelty.

"Okay, okay, I just feel absurd. You know, just an hour ago, we were still fighting to the death." Jimmy Ross reluctantly dragged a body away from the side.

Seeing Jimmy Ross's rough action, Sun Huiheng frowned a little, and then pointed at the corpse at his feet and whispered: "Look, the hair is similar to mine, the skin is similar to mine. If they were not born in Japan, but in my hometown, maybe we would be good neighbors... No matter what they did in their lives, they should not continue to bear the heavy responsibility after they die. We are all soldiers, and one day we may die on the battlefield. Do you want to be treated like this after you die?"

"Oh...Boss, please, don't say it so unlucky, I don't want to die, I want to live a few more years." Jimmy Ross frowned at the corpse he was dragging backwards, and simply grabbed the belt and carried it away.

Jimmy Ross was also a big guy of about 1.8 meters, and it was not difficult for him to carry a corpse of about 1.4 meters.

The original text is in the six # 9 @book/bar!

Yes, at this time, the average height of the Japanese was about 1.4 meters or 1.5 meters, and 1.6 meters was considered tall.

"Little Japan" is really as its name suggests.

"Everyone wants to live a few more years, and no one has the right to deprive others of their lives." Sun Huiheng stopped trying to separate the mother and son, and bent down to hold them together. Since they didn't want to separate, they should never separate.

Sun Huiheng didn't know who killed the mother and son, nor did he know if the murderer was among the bodies. If the murderer stood in front of Sun Huiheng now, Sun Huiheng was not sure if he would go crazy.

After walking a few steps, Sun Huiheng keenly felt that the child's body seemed to be a little ups and downs.

This was an accident. Sun Huiheng immediately put the mother and child in his arms down, and began to cut the mother's clothes carefully with a knife, trying to separate the mother and the child.

Unexpectedly, the child suddenly reached out and grabbed the saber in Sun Huiheng's hand.

The sabers equipped by the Lan Fang army were not the traditional bayonets, but multifunctional sabers with a sharp blade on one side and sawtooth on the other.

As soon as the child grabbed the saber, the sharp blade immediately cut the child's hand. Sun Huiheng did not dare to move, fearing that he would cause secondary damage to the child. He could only half-kneel on the spot and shout: "Military doctor... come and help, this child is still alive..."

Alive!

This is the most normal situation in normal times, but it seems so precious in this hell cemetery.

Several soldiers nearby immediately ran over and controlled the struggling child with Sun Huiheng.

Now Sun Huiheng has seen clearly that this child is indeed a child, but it is not the same as Sun Huiheng's impression. The child's eyebrows are very delicate, and she looks like a girl.

The child originally had a wound on her chest, which was in the same position as her mother's chest wound, of course much shallower. Originally, the wound did not bleed too much due to squeezing, but now that the child began to struggle hard, the wound on her chest immediately became red on one side, just like the child's hand that was bleeding but still tightly grasping the saber, which was shocking.

Even though he was wounded in many places, the child still maintained a stubborn expression, not saying a word or making a sound.

Even though his eyes had turned bloodshot due to the severe pain in his hands and chest, the child still held the saber tightly and looked at Sun Huiheng in front of him with hatred, as if he wanted to remember it to the bone.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, everything is fine, calm down, let go of your hands first, I don't mean to hurt you, nor do I mean to hurt your mother..." Sun Huiheng hurried to explain, regardless of whether the child could understand.

"It's not that troublesome..." Jimmy Ross was more straightforward, putting his hands on the child's ears and pinching them hard, and the child immediately fainted silently.

"Be careful of his hands, don't move the knife..." The military doctor finally came.