Volume VIII 1266 Would rather die than give in

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"I am a tiger when I go up the mountain, I am a dragon when I go down to the sea, and I am a great hero in the world......"

"How many thunderstorms have you been through, how many winds have you faced...... After a thousand frosts, I have spent 10,000 winters, why not be afraid of the wind...... Why not be afraid of the rain, why not be afraid of the mountains shaking the ground If I shake the sky, its potential can swallow Changhong......"

In the flames, his thin body was writhing, and he was screaming at him while singing, which was the military song of the Xiao Lotian Church to the Ryukyu New Army, which later spread to the people and became a song familiar to all Chinese people.

Singing this military song, the new army broke through the city of Beijing, singing this military song, the new army shook Fusang, singing this military song, the Chinese were born from the war, singing this military song, millions of Chinese people have such a spirit.

The Chinese have never been afraid of death, all they fear is that death is meaningless! The obedient people of the late Qing Dynasty could accept anyone's rule because they knew that the country never belonged to them.

The Chinese are different, everyone here knows a truth, 'the Chinese are me, I am the Chinese' and all the lives of the Chinese people are all based on the Chinese themselves.

"Don't be afraid, old and young! It doesn't matter if I die, a bad life will be exchanged for a good life for my son...... It's worth it!" finally fell to the ground, and the flames drained the last of his life.

With a bang, all the Chinese workers present knelt on the ground: "Big brother, let's go! Your merits are remembered by the prime minister! When the rakshasa ghost is defeated, the prime minister will give credit to your family! Woo woo woo ......."

There was a song in the cry, and the Chinese workers who were extremely sad and indignant sang the military song together, and the hateful eyes stared at the back of the Russian army were cold.

“...... The sons and daughters of Putian Dragon are twisted into a rope, I don't believe in the secluded Shenzhou, I don't lead the world, the mighty air is like a wave, surging billions of dragon species, and there is my Chinese dragon ...... in the midst of the wind and clouds."

"Shut up! what incantation are you yellow-skinned savages singing! Shut up...... Do you want to die? Aren't you afraid of death?" the officer was distraught by the singing, and he had imagined countless scenes in the face of the Chinese captives, but none of them were like this.

In his heart, the Chinese captives would weep bitterly, kowtow, be frightened, and offer their wives and wealth...... Of course, there will be one or two madmen who will try to resist, but after the bloody suppression, the head will always make the other sheep honestly obedient.

But the scene in front of him completely subverted his concept, there was no crying and begging for mercy, there was no despair like a moth to a fire, there was only hatred, endless hatred! and indifference to life and death.

When did these Chinese become so crazy? Even death could not deter them? How did the world become like this, so strange!

"Kill them, burn them, set fires, keep setting fires......"

More liquor was spilled in the sugar cane groves, and more and more Chinese laborers were pushed into the fire...... No, no, no, in the end, it was no longer the one who pushed forward, but those Chinese workers took the initiative to walk into the raging fire as if they were self-sacrifices.

The military song is loud, and the flames are like a wall!

On the bow hill far away from the sugar cane field, the soldiers in the fort bunker were already crying, they couldn't stand this torment, and the soldiers knelt in front of the company commander and begged for battle, but in exchange for the same tearful company commander reprimanded.

"Are you fools? Those folks would rather burn us to protect us! What are they for? It's not our peace and this war......

"They sacrificed, and we can't let their deaths become meaningless! Their sacrifices have the credit of the Chinese Parliament, and their families are destined to have three generations of food and clothing! This is the last ideal of their lives......

"Woooooooooo......oo It is their ideal to exchange their lives for merit and for a better life for their children, and we must not let them down! If we are defeated, then their deaths will be meaningless, and who will take care of their families if they are defeated? Who will evaluate their merits and reward them for their merits!"

Why can the Chinese have such a strong cohesion just after birth, which can make countless people shed their blood for it, and they will not swerve until death!

Because Xiao Letian knows what the Chinese people need, he knows what the Chinese can sacrifice for!

No other nation in this world has such a deep-rooted family concept as the Chinese, and for the sake of their parents and children, Chinese can fight for their own lives.

The six lords and eighteen others, the large and small parliaments of the Chinese people, as well as the complex military merit evaluation system, all took care of everyone fairly.

No one's sacrifice can be erased, whether it is a military or civilian, a businessman, a Han Chinese, a Fusang, a North Korean, or even a black man, as long as he truly sacrifices and dedicates himself to the Chinese people, he will definitely be rewarded.

Not only the honors of each individual, but also the privileges of the family, these people who died to cover the large army, when the war is over, the military council and the citizens' council will discuss the rewards.

Needless to say, there is no need to say how much money there is, at least the pension of the elderly and the education of the children in this family, plus medical care, etc., are all covered by the Chinese.

Moreover, these immediate descendants also enjoy tax privileges, and some internal bond subscription privileges, and even one member of the immediate family can be elected to enter the threshold of six lords and eighteen ranks.

A life in exchange for a son and a nobleman, who doesn't do this business?

More importantly, after Xiao Letian's long-term unremitting propaganda and education, the Chinese have become the first ethnic group in Asia with a national spirit.

They know that if they want to survive in the cruel competition between great powers, and if they want to live better, they must be together, otherwise they will end up like countless countries in Africa and South America, where the nation is completely assimilated by foreign races, and future generations will become slaves forever.

Look at the miserable life of the people of the Qing Kingdom on the opposite continent, there is a contrast to have a happy experience, and in order to protect the current Qiē people, they have to work hard.

The restoration of the Ryukyus came by working hard with the Shimazu family, and the development of the Chinese people was also preserved by fighting hard with the Manchus, France, and Tsarist Russia.

Xiao Letian brainwashed East Asia for five years, and what he instilled was actually just such a simple truth.

There was a cry in the bow and arrow battery, and the words of the company commander were very reasonable, but sometimes the truth was not the same as feelings, especially in the company of the bow and arrow battery, one-third of them were recruits, and it was these recruits who finally got into trouble.

In a company of more than 100 people, it was impossible for the company commander to instill the truth in everyone, and while the company commander was inspecting the ammunition depot, the five recruits guarding the first artillery on the left collapsed.

They looked at the villagers who were turned into ashes in the flames, and they couldn't bear this torment anymore, and the squad leader roared in a low voice, "I can't stand it, brothers......, reload me!

"Go to the military court, I admit it!"

Rumble...... A dull sound of artillery, a 122-caliber rifled gun sprayed with rage, a high-explosive bomb went straight to the burning distillery, and with a loud bang, dozens of Russian soldiers were thrown into the air.

The bow emplacements are exposed!