Chapter 225: A Shame That Will Never Be Forgotten
"Someone, someone!"
Liu Zhihui hurriedly shouted, because his troops were nearby, and he should be able to hear it when he shouted.
"Battalion Commander Liu, you don't have to shout, they can't hear it at all." The man who pointed the gun at Liu Zhihui raised a smug smile.
"You ......" Liu Zhihui frowned, as soon as he heard these people say, he was afraid that his people were killed.
"Battalion Commander Liu, don't move, my gun went off and you can't blame me for being injured." The person who was pointing at Liu Zhihui responded with a smile, and then confiscated the gun in Liu Zhihui's hand.
"Who the hell are you?" Liu Zhihui really wants to know who these people are, but judging from the weapons and equipment, these people should not be gangsters, right?
Bandits don't deserve such good weapons.
Could it be a robber?
"It doesn't matter who we are, it's important that someone wants to see you." The man who pointed the gun at Liu Zhihui took it back and then occupied the edge of the door.
"Hahaha....."
At this moment, a hearty laugh came from outside the military tent.
This laughter seems to be somewhat familiar, as if where have you heard it?
"Brother?" When Liu Zhihui saw the man's face, he shouted loudly directly.
"Zhihui, how is it? How is my Special Operations Team? Take down all your people quietly. Zhou Weiguo said with a very smug smile.
"Brother, how did you join the gangsters?" Liu Zhihui looked at his brother Zhou Weiguo and asked curiously.
"What kind of gangsters are not gangsters, we are serious troops, the same for the country and the people, all bloody battles on the front line with the enemy, what sense of superiority does your national army have?" Zhou Weiguo was very dissatisfied with his younger brother Liu Zhihui's name for the party.
"No, brother, when will you join the Eighth Route Army?" Liu Zhihui still said differently.
"As long as it is a force to fight devils, I will be the same everywhere, I don't care about anything, I have only one purpose, that is, to fight the little devils and drive the little devils out of China."
"My brother is so ambitious, he was born as a Chinese man, so it should be like this."
"How? Is my special combat team bullish? Pack up all of your people at once. ”
"My brother's special combat team is very powerful, could it be the special combat team that has recently become famous in Laiyang County?"
"That's right, awesome, right?"
"Awesome is awesome, is it a pity that those good brothers who were born and died with me, it's me Liu Zhihui who is sorry for them."
"What are you talking about, I haven't moved any of your people."
"None of them moved?"
"Of course, the Chinese do not fight the Chinese, let alone the elite of the anti-Japanese armed forces."
"What about them?"
"They're all locked up by my people."
Liu Zhihui didn't believe it, his people obviously disappeared one by one in front of his eyes, could it be that he was dazzled? Impossible, right?
Zhou Weiguo knew that his younger brother Liu Zhihui didn't believe it, and then said with a smile: "I'll take you to see them." ”
Zhou Weiguo led the way in front and took Liu Zhihui to the place where Liu Zhihui's soldiers were held.
Not for a while.
A few people came to an empty tent.
Zhou Weiguo was the first to enter inside.
Liu Zhihui also went in with him.
As a result, he saw that all his subordinates were tied to the tent, and none of them could move.
"My brother's special combat team is really powerful, and Zhihui admires it." Liu Zhihui admired his brother's behavior very much, but he didn't expect that his people were still there.
"Haha, I knew you kid would say that." Zhou Weiguo responded with a smile: "In fact, it is not all my credit to be able to do this, there is another person who has more credit than me." ”
"Oh? I know that you graduated from the Whampoa Military Academy, and you can be regarded as my senior, and later you went to Germany for further study, and there is no one who can be stronger than you, right? Liu Zhihui knows his brother's situation.
"You're right, but this man is our family, and I can't argue with him."
"Our family?"
"Yes, he came over."
Zhou Weiguo pointed to his younger brother Zhou Weihua, who was leading a special combat team.
"Is he?" Liu Zhihui frowned.
"Third brother, don't you know me?" Zhou Weihua approached and said with a smile.
"Are you Zhou Weihua?" Liu Zhihui heard that the person who was very scared of the little devil recently was named Zhou Weihua, and this person was about fifteen or sixteen, which was very consistent with the young man in front of him.
"Yes, but I said a name, the third brother should be familiar with it, in fact, my original name is Zhou Wu, the third brother should remember it, right?" Zhou Weihua smiled, after all, Liu Zhihui was also about ten years old when he disappeared.
"What? Are you a martial brother? When Liu Zhihui heard this, his eyes couldn't help but widen, and then he looked at his brother Zhou Weiguo.
Zhou Weiguo nodded happily.
"Brother Wu is really you!" Liu Zhihui hugged Zhou Weihua very excitedly: "Brother Wu, where have you been all these years?" Our family has been looking for you for a long time, but we haven't found you, and we thought you were ......"
"Third brother, there are some things that we will talk about later."
"Mmmm, I didn't expect that after five years of missing contact with Brother Wu, you have become the person who is most feared by the little devils in Laiyang County, and you have been responsible for the recent affairs in Laiyang County, right?"
"Of course, when the little devil sees me, it's like seeing a demon."
"It's amazing my brother, you are really a good example for my brother, and my brother wants to be like you, but I can't, and I don't have that ability."
"Third brother, you are laughing, fighting devils is what every Chinese needs to do, we must unite in order to better unify with the outside world, as my brother said, Chinese do not fight Chinese, but those who betray the country will not let go of the one who should be beaten."
"Well said, we Chinese men should have this kind of blood, if we can unite a little more, we will not be bullied so badly by the Japanese, and Nanjing will not be ......"
As a soldier, Liu Zhihui couldn't help but reveal the pain of the Chinese people when he mentioned the incident in Nanjing, why couldn't he lead his troops to fight and resist the Japanese at that time?
The people who were sad here were not only Liu Zhihui, but also Zhou Weiguo, who led the reserve regiment to resist the enemy's firepower, but in the end, the enemy was strong and I was weak, and there was no support, so he was forced to evacuate in the end.
It's heartbreaking!
O sorrow!
Especially when I see the corpses of my compatriots, I can only blame myself for being incompetent and not having the ability to protect more people.
"Well, don't be sad with the two brothers, for the Nanjing incident, every Chinese must bear in mind that it was the cruelty of the Japanese to our compatriots and the shame of our China, what we need to do now is to unite as one, jointly resist foreign enemies, get rid of the Japanese leaving China, and restore our country." Zhou Weihua was not saddened, especially when he thought of the Japanese killing 300,000 compatriots in Nanjing.
Grief-stricken.
Now that he has the ability, he can only kill more little devils, keep the blood and hatred in his heart, and he will return all the money to the Japanese, and he will definitely not let the Japanese have a better time in China.