Episode RM09 Summary of Gongsun Gong's Memoirs (9)
Saying~
When I was in Xiangping County, I had an impression of the prison cells and prisoners of war. Don't say anything else. In the war with Goguryeo in the second year of Jian'an, I directly participated in it.
I was only 12 years old at the time...
But I didn't know at the time what it would be like to be a prisoner of war. It's just that at least the captured Goguryeo petty officers were locked in the county temple cell with a plywood.
As for the ordinary soldiers, that is, the Goguryeo soldiers, they basically killed and beheaded them, or transported them to Liaoxi and Penglai to sell them cheaply. After all, we don't have food to feed them.
So to kill prisoners of war, to use prisoners of war as slaves, to sacrifice prisoners of war...
In the eyes of our aborigines, it is the norm.
If you don't kill, don't sell, don't use it as a slave, that's what is called abnormal!
But the problem is.
Even if it was for slaves, at least the aborigines such as me would have given a bucket before... Even if that bucket is dirty... The water quality is extremely poor! But at least it won't make people thirsty!
Even in the cell, the worst treatment is at least taken care of by the cell boss. If you should give a stutter, you have to give it. If you are thirsty, at least give a bowl of foot water.
But~
At that time, I started on the ninth night of the eighth month of the ninth year, and I was disabled until the tenth day of the eighth month, and I never ate a bite! Take a sip of water!
God witnesses!
My grandson Gong...
Old man... I'm not complaining.
The old man also looked up to, worshipped, and dared not blaspheme the senior class leader Lin's mother!
I~
Just dictating the facts of what I experienced back then.
Although the process has my own problems, this is also a historical truth. Enlightened as God, of course I will not be held responsible!
Go back to the scene at that time.
Actually, I've asked and heard about it.
Since I was sent back to the prisoner camp by the "emergency room", the rest of the people during this period, that is, the people on all floors, have actually eaten every day.
In the words of the old Wei Junhou Wei Wei Yingying, "A bowl of sweet paste per person per day is delicious, but it does not quench thirst... I don't feel hungry. It's just that daily labor makes people thirstier..."
At that time, I didn't even know what sweet paste was.
Not to mention labor!
Thirst can be endured.
But pee, no matter what, is unbearable.
So I decided to run to the entrance of the building and pee at the "gate" that would discharge... Luckily, Aliya pulled me back... Otherwise, the second person who lies in his hot urine and convulses will be me!
Aliel pulled me and told me to pee on the guardrail of the hallway.
Just as my pee was getting up...
A lump of &¥@% indescribable things suddenly flew down overhead!
Aliya shrugged and said: "The upstairs also has to be excreted...
At the time, I... It's really chilly... The various painful feelings in my mind are beyond words. Who made me just a self-righteous at that time?
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Oh, yes~
My memory seems to be a little confused.
I don't remember who taught us to wear shoes and socks; I don't remember who taught us to change our clothes and our bodies every day... Not to mention the accident of the first flush shower...
But one thing is clear to me!
That's ~
On my first night at Prison Camp, I heard for the first time the "manic" heavy metal rock.
Now I know, of course, it's rock...
But back then, I really woke up in the middle of the night, and then, I was panicked and unsettled! But the old guard and Aliye told me that they had been listening for two nights.
OK~
I slept better than everyone else before.
So...
All night, I was scared the most by the noise of this "ghost scream"!
When it was dawn, I realized that I had actually peed my pants... And because it's a chase shop, people on the left and right... Who's coming... and they have no regard for their humility, and they have insulted me.
With Lao Tzu...
When I was angry, of course, I had to scuffle with them.
Soon, however, the officers who knew me in the same room came up to dissuade them. They came up to dissuade it, not because of a fight ... It's because they know that after dawn, they have to go to work.
In case the "monster" in charge of overseeing the work is electrocuted with an electric baton, it will not be far from death... But back then, how did I know this?!
I'm about to struggle, and I'm going to keep fighting...
Inside and outside the door of the Chase room, a bunch of "people" dressed in white, white, green and green, wrapped in their whole bodies, and strange shapes broke in.
Then, like a brute, he drove us out of the room and into a big open space!
I wonder why, I was in a state of flux, wearing wet pants, and ready to continue to fight with people... Will you be kicked out obediently?
Old man...
Won't tell anyone!
But one entry can be revealed.
The entry is "pepper water spray"...
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O God!
O God!
Of course, I know now, and as long as I am a colleague in the First Historical Archives, I can probably know what happened to me that day.
But!
At this point, I would like to say.
This is not comprehensive and incomplete.
At that time, on the tenth day of the eighth month of the ninth year, on September 21, 204 years of the new time and space AD era, I experienced the "first time" in this life... It's too much to write.
Too many to name.
It's not that I have a lot of hatred in my heart.
Rather, many small details of the day are really inexhaustible with bamboo slips. However, in conversion, it should be a few dozen minutes of voice, and it will be all over.
So I'm referring to the efficiency of recording information – too many to mention.
Jack Gongsun!
It's against you!
Rolling your eyes at your own grandfather? Still impatient!? Or in front of your own grandchildren?
You...
(Voiceover: Grandpa, my mom means that you talk too much nonsense...) )
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Ok, good, good!
I'm concise!
I'm happy, old man... This child... This grandchild... This...
(Voiceover: Grandpa~)
Belch...
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At that time, for the first time, I saw clearly outside the new capital, that is, to the west of the outer wall of the 01A base, this "prison camp" where I was imprisoned.
There is more than one prison camp.
Across the riverbank, outside the north side of the west gate of Base 01A, there is another. Later, I knew, what Wang Ou, Wang Liguo, Li Sanyan, Li Ye... It's all over there.
The prison camp in the south of the border where I am located is all about people who have been lightly injured or who have resisted when they were captured.
The two prison camps face each other across the river, and the main gate is open to the river. It's the same with fences, it's all barbed wire plus electricity. The outermost perimeter is a double double-walled blast wall.
In those days, the heavenly soldiers only needed to set up machine gun points and observation posts on the city towers on the explosion-proof walls.
In the machine guns of the Heavenly Soldiers, the ammunition loaded is also rubber gel bullets.
The purpose is simply to stop us from rioting and escaping. It's not killing. Besides~ around the explosion-proof wall, there are flash emetic devices and sonic deterrent devices...
Why do I know?
Except that later I looked through the historical archives~
Also because on the day... That is, on the morning of the tenth day of the eighth month of the ninth year, there were three stupid melons who made negative teaching materials by example!
The three of them were induced to vomit by electricity... It's miserable!
They thought they were standing closest to the gate, and that everyone's attention was on the other side; They even thought that the gate was nothing more than a gate without wood or iron... Silk screen...
I remember all three buddies.
They are all one of the aborigines who later made a difference in Base 01A, that is, Xindu. Although there was very little contact, we had a good relationship.
The space-time gate defends wartime~
Lou Halberd, Lou Guangming, Wuhuan people.
At that time, he was the captain of the Armed Special Brigade of the 1st Construction Mobile Unit.
Die.
Zhao Liu, Zhao Xinyu, his mother is a Huns.
At that time, he was the commander of the 3rd Mixed Brigade of the New Time and Space Aborigines outside the BM base.
Die.
Harrico... The descendants of Wuhuan and Tiele, the former slaves of Xiangping Mashi. Because of the death of the king on the mountain in April of the tenth year of Jian'an... Post-war Yin Gong. He was given the surname Snow by God and was named one of the Seven Wolf Kings of the Northland.
So his full name is Harrico Snow.
In the middle and late stages of the Battle of the Time Gate, he was the commander-in-chief of the Rear Support Corps, Aboriginal Guerrilla Warfare, and Kashmir Plateau Command.
Die.
All three of them were dead. It's not that I'm gloating, it's not that I'm biased against them... It's just... Back on the morning of the tenth day of the eighth month of the ninth year, the three of them looked like at that time, really...
It's so similar to the cause of their death!
I am young and frivolous, perhaps, a fatalistic person!
But at the moment, the old man...
Well!
What the old man has to say is!
Fatalism has always been pseudoscience!
Belch~
Seems to be off topic again...
To be continued