261 Song in the Fire

In a lush vineyard, Leo is running west along the ravine, as a Prussian with strict moral standards, it is the greatest sin to see death and not save him, and he will be judged after death.

"Selfish Chinese, the rumors really did not wrong them, this group of inferior people who have abandoned morality should go to the cemetery......"

Leo looked at the burning sky in the distance, thought of the helpless orphans surrounded by fire, and then thought about the hesitant expressions of those Chinese, he was like swallowing a pot of charcoal.

The freelance writer understands the feeling that the woods where the Forces nouvelles train are the closest area to the fire, and if these Chinese want to, they can get to the fire as fast as possible, even faster than the firefighting team in Hamburg.

But at the most critical moment, they flinched, for the sake of that bullshit prime minister, can it be said that the safety of one person can be above a group of people? The empire is really dizzy, and it is actually entangled with these people.

Leo ran desperately, he almost squeezed all the strength of his body, and he was out of breath in a short time.

After all, he is just a literati who writes at his desk, and his physical condition is already very poor, and for him, even if he runs down, he will die.

Sure enough, after running more than 2,000 meters, he didn't know what was tripped under his feet, and the whole person suddenly threw himself on the grape trellis, the hard vines cut through his clothes and skin, and the blood on his forehead couldn't stop flowing.

"Leo... How's it going? You're hurt?" Jonas rushed over and helped him up.

"I hate it so much, I hate myself for being so useless......" Leo covered the wound on his forehead, tears falling down his face.

Jonas was also infected by Leo's affection, but what was the use of being anxious and angry, and it was not uncommon for an accident to happen in the middle of a weedy field in the dark of night.

At this moment, they suddenly heard a noise behind them, and the chaotic footsteps rushed towards them on the ground, and before the two of them could wake up, one figure passed by them.

"We're not as good as you with a pen, but you want to compete with us in the late night march......?

The new army was now in a state of imminent battle, and one after another black shadows were like fast-moving cheetahs, and the crowd of three hundred people swept the land and rushed due west.

"Leo, remember your duty...... Tell all of Europe, what kind of army we are, what kind of nation we Chinese......"

"I'm sorry, I blamed you wrong......" Leo looked at the New Army soldiers passing by, tears streaming down his face.

At this time, Jonas took the camera equipment from his back and stuffed it back into Leo's arms, "This is your weapon, all you can do is record the posture of these warriors, and don't let them carry the shameful infamy again...... As for the apologies, let's swallow them in your stomach......"

Leo and Jonas supported each other towards the fire, and by this time the vanguard of the new army had already rushed out of the vineyard and stepped onto the dirt road into the city, and the fire was in sight.

The location of the fire was indeed the winery that Leo had guessed, and the Kung Fu winery had been covered in flames for a short time, all the doors and windows were burned through, and the fire kept spitting out, and the roof was about to be burned down.

Not only was the winery hopeless, but even several surrounding houses and warehouses were set on fire, and it was not known what was stored in those warehouses, and the smoke and dust in the air had an extremely pungent smell.

"Sir, look... Is that the orphanage that Mr. Leo is talking about?" shouted as the sentry shouted, and all eyes were turned to an alley on the north side of the street, and that was the only place where the most rescuers came.

"Can't be wrong, there is no one to save so many places that are on fire, everyone is concentrated there, it must be the orphanage......"

In the northwest corner of the fire, deep in an alley between two buildings, is the orphanage besieged by the flames.

Buckets of cold water poured into puffs of white smoke, and all the surrounding residents gathered here, and there were even women who passed out in fright on the street corner. The crackling flames were mixed with the cries of women and children and the voices of old people praying to God, and more often than not, the chaotic footsteps of firefighters.

"No, the flames are too big for us to get close to ......"

"God has abandoned these children, and by the time we put out the flames in the alley, the orphanage inside will have already burned down......"

"Woooooooooo......oo No, absolutely not, God will not abandon these children, you are blasphemous..."

"Then what do you say, such a big fire, what do you want us to do......"

The crowd was in chaos, and almost all of them had thoughts of giving up in their hearts, and those elderly people thought of those innocent and lovely children, and a burst of sad tears came out of their eyes.

"Give way...... Get out of the way...... Whoever has a blanket should take it out quickly...... The more the merrier......" Just when people were almost giving up hope, suddenly a strange accent came from the east of the street, and all the Hamburgers present had never heard such a strange accent.

When they turned their heads to take a closer look, everyone's eyes widened like brass bells, and people even drew crosses on their chests to vent their shock.

"Who are these people, who are they?" It is no wonder that these ordinary people are shocked, no matter what era, uniformly dressed soldiers can always bring a strong visual conflict to people, not to mention that now there is a group of Asian faces in front of them.

"Is it the legendary Chinese mercenaries? Is it the mysterious army from the East? Oh God, it's all true, it's all true......

Xiao He believed that they didn't have time to ignore their surprise, the fire was the battlefield, and their eyes were just on the end of the fire alley, the orphanage that was in danger.

"Blankets...... Where are the blankets...... Give us blankets......" The repeated German words finally calmed the townspeople, and the weeping women hurried home and carried out the heaviest blankets.

"Water...... Hurriedly splashed the water...... "The first to grab the blanket was the Japanese swordsman Noheita, the houses on the Japanese archipelago are basically all wooden, and they have more experience in dealing with fires than anyone else.

"Why are you stunned, hurry up and splash water......" even roaring and gesturing, finally making those stupid Hamburger citizens understand the meaning, three buckets of cold water were splashed on it in a row, and the heavy woolen blanket suddenly became as heavy as iron.

Noheita shrunk under the blanket, his torn military uniform tied to his mouth and nose, looked at the fire alley like the throat of the evil dragon, and rushed in without hesitation.

"Ahh

At this time, Leo and Jonas also ran over, and when they saw this scene, Leo picked up the camera without saying a word and began to take pictures nervously, crying while taking pictures, he was completely impressed by these Orientals.

With Ye Pingtai taking the lead, followed by Xiao Hexin, Sima Yun, Luo Huo and others, and even Xiao Letian's godson Xiao Bingtaro rushed in with a wet blanket on his back.

Jonas looked stupid, he found that the first people to rush into the sea of fire were all officers? Didn't Xiao Letian say before, these people are his new army seeds, they are baby bumps, and the future army commander will come out of this. Why did the soldier rush in first without the officer.

How did he know that in the new army, the officers go first is an iron law, which is an iron law created by Xiao Letian with practical actions in the bloody battle of Naha. Xiao Letian, a literati, can charge ahead and lead the people to attack the enemy, what are we?

This is the soul of the army, which can not be shaped by the literati playing with a pen, let alone being formed by the clear stream of corrupt Confucians shouting two sentences of righteousness.

The company commander rushed up, the platoon commander also rushed up, followed by the squad leader and then the big head soldier...... In the end, there weren't even enough blankets.

There was not a single German present who did not cry, and these Chinese really used their lives to save in the flames of the sky... Jonas cried all over his face, and finally kicked open a flashing wooden door on the side of the street, rushed into the room, grabbed a blanket, and tried to rush into the fire.

"Splashing water, what are you doing stupidly? People Chinese let it out, but they are saving our children......"

A word woke up the dreamer, the Prussian nation is also bloody, how can you not be a bad seed at this time, dozens of men wearing blankets also want to rush in.

"No, absolutely not, the space in the fire is narrow, and a lot of people will be bad...... Stand still, don't make a mess......" The rest of the Forces nouvelles formed a human wall to stop the mad Germans, and whether they could understand it or not, anyway, the words Chinese and German jumped out one by one.

"Let us go, that's our children, we can't watch our guests take risks and remain indifferent, otherwise I won't escape the condemnation of conscience for the rest of my life......"

"Get out of the way, you've done enough, we should be on the ......"

"No, absolutely not, there are rules for firefighting...... Mr. Jonas, please advise them not to squeeze in, for they will be dangerous......"

Just when the two groups of people were in a stalemate, they heard a sudden roar in the fire alley, and looked up to see countless sparks flying out of the air.

"Oh God... The orphanage was burned down, it must have been burned down...... "The women and children hugged each other and cried.

"Enough, you're enough, don't squeeze any more, there's no room in the fire...... Woo woo, I beg you, you guys are in chaos, we all rushed in almost a hundred people, the orphanage is only a hundred children in total, it's enough, it's really enough......"

The young soldiers were already crying, and at this moment, an old man on the side of the street suddenly knelt on the ground, holding a silver cross with his hands folded, and began to chant church prayers, he was praying for those brave Chinese.

One, two, three or four...... In the end, all the old and weak women and children on the long street knelt down and sang prayers together, and they prayed to the merciful God to save the children and save the young men from the East.

At this time, Leo was already crying snot bubbles coming out, he kept manipulating the camera, he wanted to freeze this touching scene on the photo forever, he wanted to let the whole of Europe know what the real Chinese are.

"God, please, I am willing to volunteer for these soldiers all my life, they are real heroes..."

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