Chapter 204 Shame? Self-slaughter?

A major general and a colonel just walked down the mountain little by little, but when they reached the bottom of the mountain, the two stopped.

There is a small village at the foot of the hill, which is desolate because there are not many people, and it is even more desolate with the chaotic tombs on the edge of the village.

There was an old woman on the side of the road, with a large cauldron and a long table, and a dozen bowls on the shore.

When Dai Anlan and the two walked over, the old woman was throwing the tea leaves into the cauldron, and several dark-skinned men were drinking tea, still shouting at the brothers who were heading south.

Seeing Zhang Ziwen and the two of them, one colonel and one major general, these people hurriedly stood up and saluted.

Dai Anlan let go of the idea of asking the old woman and walked to the people instead.

"The brothers are not in the army, why do they salute the two of us?"

One of the older men stood up and said, "We are all from Nanyang, isn't this country in trouble?" I was looking for someone who could drive, so a few of me came.

We're not soldiers, but we're fighting side by side. This military salute is indispensable, plus you are fighting for the country, whether we are soldiers or not, this salute should be done. ”

Zhang Ziwen was a little puzzled, so he stepped forward and asked, "A few old brothers, they are all from Nanyang, why are they here now?"

The older man, back.

"Although we are people from the South Seas, the blood shed on our bodies is the blood of China, and we are the descendants of Yan and Huang, and now the country has suffered from Japanese aggression, and the Japanese have brutalized my compatriots.

The reason why we are here is because Mr. Chen has been calling on us in the Overseas Chinese Association a few years ago, otherwise the country will be persecuted by the Japanese army, and we will use our own driving skills to serve the country. ”

Zhang Ziwen bowed his hand and saluted: "Compared with Wang Jingwei, several gentlemen can be described as righteous people."

Dai Anlan also nodded straight, joining the army for the sake of national righteousness, this is the righteousness.

"Don't dare to be, don't dare to be, I also listen to Wang Jingwei, but it's a pity that I couldn't kill him when I was in Hanoi."

Dai Anlan heard about the military commander's assassination of Wang Jingwei, and couldn't help but ask a few questions.

"This brother, you still know about the assassination of Wang Jingwei."

The man was not restrained, and laughed.

"My house is not far from my house, not far from where Wang Jingwei's people live in Hanoi, and the military commander who exercised him at the beginning lived in my house for a while. It's a pity that the military commander brother died at the hands of the guards of Nawang Jingwei. ”

The man had remorse on his face, as if he was blaming himself for why he didn't go together in the first place.

"Brothers don't have to feel guilty, we soldiers should die for the country, and I think that brother also has this realization."

At this time, the old woman suddenly said: "Xiao Liu, you don't have to care, now you are doing your best for the country, and you don't lose anyone."

Of course, he winked at the man, asking if the old woman was his elder.

"Sir, this woman is Liu Zhang's family in this village, and she has set up a tea stall here to bring tea to the brothers who come and go, and we have known each other since they came and went, so we will call him Aunt Zhang."

Dai Anlan looked at the old woman twice, but he didn't expect an old woman to be so conscious.

The old woman looked up and saw that Dai Anlan was looking at her, and said:

"Sir, are you blaming me for not saluting you?"

Dai Anlan was speechless for a while, and the corners of Zhang Ziwen's mouth raised, but he didn't expect to be said.

"I'm over 70 years old, and according to the rules, 70 can be free from etiquette. Don't laugh at the next child, when you see the old woman not saluting, you still laugh at the embarrassment of your chief, which can be said to be unkind and unjust. ”

Zhang Ziwen touched Qiu Qingquan's neck, could only bow his head and smile bitterly, and then stepped forward and said in the southwestern official dialect: "Grandma Zhang, this is not right, and I will forgive you a lot."

The old woman said, "Don't blame Grandma for being mean to you two, it's really uncomfortable to watch you take these children to death." Look at the tomb next to the village, old student, I really can't stand it.

Where is this? There are hundreds of tombs, and if they really go to the battlefield, then thousands of children will not be able to return. ”

Dai Anlan and the two could only be silent, not to mention eight thousand, they really went to the battlefield, and the number of dead was handed to the Ministry of Military Affairs according to 10,000 people.

"I know everything, and my children have told me. You are all on the battlefield for the sake of the country, for me to live a stable life, I will also embarrass you, I hope you remember that every child has a mother waiting for him at home.

I hope you will let them die less, come and drink the tea that grandma made for you, and I hope you can come back here to drink tea.

By then, Grandma, I'll be sure to boil a red egg for each of you. ”

Dai Anlan and Zhang Ziwen drank the tea as if they were drinking, showing their heroism, but they were actually burned and speechless.

"These two children, drinking tea is not afraid of being hot, don't you know how to blow and blow before drinking?"

If it is really drinking, Zhang Ziwen's face feels hot in the other world, and Dai Anlan is worthy of being middle-aged, and there is nothing wrong with it.

"Grandma, the two of us will leave first, we still have military affairs to do, so it is inconvenient to stay for a long time."

Zhang Ziwen pulled the corner of Dai Anlan's clothes, hugged his fists to several overseas Chinese compatriots and left quickly.

After about a hundred steps, Dai Anlan opened his mouth.

"Hurry up and give me cold water, my tongue is almost burned."

Xiao Luo saw that Dai Anlan's adjutant hurriedly handed his kettle to Dai Anlan, and Zhang Ziwen took it and took a sip before handing it to Dai Anlan.

Xiao Luo was a little puzzled, but he was smart not to ask.

"Brother, your skills are still profound, and you can resist such hot things."

Zhang Ziwen's skills can be practiced greedily.

"Master Dai, you don't know, there is a snack called Malatang in Chongqing, and Guizhou likes to eat hot pot because of weather and other problems, no matter winter, summer, autumn and winter, you feel uncomfortable.

You also know that the brethren eat as if they were fighting, .net"

Dai Anlan is a native of Anhui, and he doesn't know about spicy hot, but he still knows about hot pot, but how can anyone eat hot pot all year round.

"Master Dai, if you don't believe it, you can take a closer look when you get to Xingyi in a while, and you will know that what I said is not a lie."

Only then did Dai Anlan believe that he originally thought that Zhang Ziwen was pulling tiger skin.

"Brother, I didn't expect an old woman to have such insight, it's really embarrassing for me."

Zhang Ziwen replied: "I'm ashamed, some people are waiting to kill themselves, so don't be ashamed."

Wang Jingwei, the person Zhang Ziwen refers to, is their leader, and the establishment of the puppet government in Nanjing can be said to have found a reasonable excuse for today's traitors.

Zhang Ziwen said that let Wang Jingwei kill himself, Dai Anlan felt that this was cheapening him, and this kind of treason should be repeated one by one with the ten tortures of the Manchu Qing Dynasty, otherwise it would not be enough to relieve the hatred in his heart.

After cursing a few words to the sky, Dai Anlan and Zhang Ziwen changed cars and went south, and they had to rush to Xingyi within today.