Chapter 4 Remembering History, Remembering the National Shame
Under the comfort and persuasion of the sailors in the live broadcast room, Li Chujun's mood also became much calmer. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
He chanted in his heart like a scripture silently: If it comes, it will be safe, whether it is a blessing or a curse or a curse, and the heavens will descend on the people, and they must first suffer their minds......
"Chu Jun, are you okay?" Yan Linglan looked at Li Chujun, who was glazed-eyed, and was very worried.
In her eyes, Li Chujun in the past was a vigorous and enthusiastic young man full of high-spirited temperament, and she had never seen Li Chujun look so depressed.
"It's fine." Li Chujun grinned, showing his neat teeth, his smile was very sunny, and he said, "What are we doing today?" ”
"Xiqia, chief of the general staff and acting chairman of the Jilin Provincial Frontier Army, has led three brigades to take refuge in the little devils, and the capital of Jilin Province and Changchun City have fallen into the hands of the little devils." Yan Linglan said in a low tone: "We fled here. ”
Li Chujun didn't know anything about what Yan Linglan said, and he didn't even know that there was such a traitor who defected to the enemy and treasoned in history.
The audience in the live broadcast room quickly swiped Xiqia's life deeds on the screen.
"Xiqia was born in the Manchu imperial family, a native of the Blue Banner, graduated from the Cavalry Department of the Japanese Non-commissioned Officer School, and served as the chief of education of the Fengtian Lecture and Wutang and the chief of staff of the Jilin Office."
After 9/18, he became the first person to surrender to the Japanese army in Northeast China. He successively served as the governor and minister of the puppet state of Manchukuo and the minister of the Imperial Palace. ”
"At the end of World War II in 1945, Manchukuo collapsed under the attack of the Soviet Union, and Xiqia was arrested by the Soviet Red Army and detained in Siberia."
"In 1950, Xiqia and other Manchukuo officials were extradited back to the People's Republic of China, where they died soon after in the war criminals management center in Harbin."
"The historical truth is here: on October 29, 1952, Xiqia suffered an occasional cerebral hemorrhage due to uremia and died in the "Dongwei Department" of the First Affiliated Hospital of Harbin Medical University in Heilongjiang. At the age of 69, he was buried in his hometown in Shenyang after his death. ”
"The traitor actually died a good death?"
"I can't believe that I don't know that there is such a person every time I am 100% in history!"
"As a graduate student in Chinese history, I have tears streaming down my face!"
"Dog traitor, the anchor is going to kill him!"
"It can only be said that the more stubborn Xiqia is in restoration, the more desperate he can only be."
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When he saw that some sailors wanted to kill Xiqia by himself, Li Chujun really had a black line, and he couldn't protect himself now, where could he have the ability to kill such a big man.
"Brother, we're back." Yan Linglan shouted at a man who was five big and three rough, and at the same time whispered to Li Chujun, "This is my brother, Yan Zhenming." ”
"Well, hurry up and get on the road, maybe when the little devil will arrive in Dongfeng." Yan Zhenming said.
He let Yan Linglan get into the carriage, and glanced at Li Chujun with disdain, "What, what are you looking at?" Get in the car! Do you want me to invite you? ”
Yan Zhenming didn't blame Li Chujun's little white face, he didn't know how to drop it, his sister fell in love with such a little white face, she was useless, she was useless, she was a scholar.
Li Chujun felt Yan Zhenming's disdainful gaze, although he couldn't understand why, he still greeted him with a smile: "Brother Zhenming." ”
Yan Zhenming looked at him in surprise, didn't say anything, waved his whip, and hurried on the road.
As he walked all the way and went up the avenue, Li Chujun saw an indescribable scene, and the sailors in the live broadcast room also saw this scene.
Young and old, young and old, men and women, carrying pots and bowls, holding and being led by children, scolding adults, crying of children, helpless cries of women, and curses of men...... Converged into the most realistic escape map.
"Everyone has seen this tragic scene." Li Chujun said to the audience in the live broadcast room, "This is more real and tragic than in film and television works, because this is the real national disaster!" ”
"If the country does not exist, the people will be attached!" Li Chujun continued, "I hope that the brothers, friends, and sons and daughters of China in the live broadcast room will remember, remember this sentence, remember history, and don't forget the national shame!" ”
"Remember history! Don't forget the national shame! ”
"Remember history! Don't forget the national shame! ”
"Remember history! Don't forget the national shame! ”
"Remember history! Don't forget the national shame! ”
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Remember history and don't forget the national shame. This sentence was instantly swiped, and the screen was full of barrages of this sentence.
At this time, the number of viewers in Li Chujun's live broadcast room has reached a new high, the number of viewers has reached 2,000, and the number of subscribers has reached 1,800.
The Internet is a place where information is transmitted very quickly, Li Chujun's bizarre live broadcast room is very in line with people's curiosity mentality now, come in and take a look, it is really something, and then decisively subscribe, as for the effect of the anchor's live broadcast, let's see first.
There are many people, watching such a tragic escape scene, and Li Chujun saying such blood-boiling words, the rewards are like snowflakes, and there is an endless stream.
"System prompt: Reward the anchor for the people's pest, I am a dragon, I am proud of 50,000 coupons! Rise to the rank of Private! ”
"System prompt: The country is breaking mountains and rivers to reward the anchor, I am a dragon set, I am proud of 10,000 coupons! Rise to the rank of private! ”
"System prompt: The third brother of the Qiao family rewarded the anchor, I am a dragon set, and I am proud of 50,000 coupons! Rise to the rank of Private! ”
"System prompt: Corn dumplings reward anchor, I am a dragon, I am proud of 100,000 coupons! Rise to the rank of corporal! ”
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After the reward, there were countless barrages, expressing their support for Li Chujun and asking him to fight bravely against the enemy, and the audience in the live broadcast room was his strong backing.
"We can't go to the battlefield to kill devils, we will support you in this way, I hope the anchor will not let us down!"
"Fight your way! The anchor is rising! ”
"The anchor killed a devil and rewarded 10,000 bonds, this is proof!"
"Don't be cowardly, if you see a devil, you will get on, we are your strong backing!"
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Very moved, Li Chujun was very, 100%, 100 percent moved, he kept saying thank you, saying that he would prove with his actions that he would not let them down.
If you want to do a good job, you must first have a sharp weapon, and if Li Chujun wants to kill devils, the hardware must first be hard.
He's a 21st-century civilian with no military training, and he's dealing with a veteran of the little devils who survived the war.
What should I do if my own conditions are insufficient?
Then seek an advantage in tools, Li Chujun will not make guns and cannons, but his live broadcast system has a mall, which can provide guns and cannons.
Points can buy things in the mall, so Li Chujun opened the mall, and when he saw a dazzling array of items in the mall, he was dizzying.
He suddenly had a feeling that the points were in hand, and I had the feeling that the world had them.
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