Battle of the Third Reich

Futian and Nakamura are soldiers of the same year, both of whom are from Nara Prefecture. However, Futian lives in the urban area, and the Nakamura family has been farmers for generations.

There is a grocery store in Futian’s house, not to say how rich it is, but the quality of life is still guaranteed. Usually, some cash will be remitted at home, otherwise, with the help of the high-grade soldiers for a month or so, the food expenses will be deducted. Only enough to buy some candy cigarettes.

The situation in Nakamura’s family is worse. Finally, he grows his own land. After a year’s hard work, it is no problem to have a full stomach, but it is obviously impossible to ask the family to provide free money to support him. There are still two at home. The younger brother and the four younger sisters are going to feed, and this year the farming life is very difficult.

Japan is a country lacking arable land. In the early days, land was concentrated in the hands of lords and lords everywhere. After the Meiji Restoration, it became a new chaebol in various places. Most Japanese farmers do not have their own land and can only be exploited by landlords and capitalists. They There is no own sales channel. If you want to get cash, you can only sell the remaining products of the lease to those agricultural merchants, and the price can only be decided by the other party.

Many farmers work for the whole family for a year, but eventually they can’t afford the rice they planted by themselves. They can only live on sweet potatoes and wild vegetables. It sounds familiar. Many Japanese farmers leave their hometowns and drag their homes to the northeast. It is because the Japanese government boasted Manchuria as a treasure in the propaganda, and could eat its own rice every year.

As a result, these colonial settlers came to Manchuria and found that it was a wild land at first. If they wanted to cultivate good fields for cultivation, under the conditions of agricultural technology at that time, it was not something that could be done within a year or two.

So many Japanese people put their ideas on the cultivated land cultivated by the Chinese people. During this period, they used various means, including of course the use of force.

These peasants who were honestly bullied and exploited in Japan, but committed more cruel crimes on the land of other countries, is really a great irony.

Being a soldier is regarded as a way out by the peasants. If you become an officer, you will be turned over. At the same time, the peasants know how to obey more than urban residents. Therefore, the Japanese army recruited a large number of peasant children.

After these poor young people entered the army, what they witnessed was the luxurious and superior life of the wealthy people in the city, but their parents in their hometowns had to discuss selling their daughters to brothels as servants in order to feed the whole family.

This kind of social injustice caused serious dissatisfaction among the soldiers, and was eventually used by the young soldiers of the royalists. They instigated angry soldiers and launched the famous 226 mutiny.

After the mutiny was suppressed, the gap between the rich and the poor in the Japanese class did not change much, but the Japanese Army’s ideological control of the army became more and more strict. This situation did not gradually get some until the outbreak of the comprehensive war of aggression against China. ease.

Because Nakamura is a farmer all year round, his body is very strong, and he is also relatively simple. Therefore, Futian often takes him when he goes on a camping holiday, and he will share with him any benefits in the weekdays.

Nakamura regarded Futian as his best friend in his life. Once again, there was a veteran in the other team who wanted to bully Futian. Without saying anything, Nakamura rushed and went straight to work. One person almost overturned the other infantry class. In the end, because of the brave warfare, Nakamura not only received little punishment, but was praised in person by the squadron leader.

Since then, Futian and Nakamura have become more inseparable. In addition to training and duty, they eat and sleep together every day.

"Hey, Jian Er, it's over there, why is there no one to take over." Nakamura leaned on the burlap of the checkpoint to cover the wall, playing with the 35-type navy rifle carried by the Marines.

"It seems that there is a ceasefire. The troops are lining up. It should have been won." Fukuda's arbor looked at the Bund not far away. The fighting had stopped. Many people were lined up under the command of officers, and some were at the crossfire. Turning around, it seems to be cleaning the battlefield.

In any case, Futian is not dissatisfied with the fact that a battle is safe and secure, and he doesn't need to brave himself to fight in the rain.

"Hey, Jian Er."

"what?"

"When do you say when this guy will let go." Nakamura stretched his legs and kicked the marines who **** the dumplings with a backpack and straps. The standard four-horse hoof binding method, in order to prevent this yelling, still in his mouth. A lint of cloth was stuffed.

"How could I know, wait for the order above." Futian did not look back and continued to look away.

"Hey, Jian Er."

"What else?"

"There is a car over there." Nakamura stood up, leaned the naval rifle aside, and picked up his 38th cover.

"What?" Futian turned back quickly and saw that a high-end car was slowly driving onto the Waibaidu Bridge.

This car was also followed by a huge convoy, which made Futian nervous that the truck's front radiator was studded with an iron anchor badge representing the Navy.

"Parking! No traffic is allowed here!" Fukuda blocked his rifle in the middle of the road, and he showed his hand to the car.

"Don't worry about him, rush over!" Guben in the back seat of the car ordered the driver with a cold face.

"Oh!" The navy driver stepped on the accelerator without hesitation.

"Wait...hey..." Nakamura quickly rushed over and wanted to pull Futian away when the car didn't stop at all.

Instead of slowing down, the opponent stepped on the accelerator. Fukuda never dreamed of encountering such a thing. For a time, the army's top soldier completely forgot to dodge.

Fukuda slammed into the fender on the left side of the car, then the whole person rolled over the fender, his head knocked to the heat pipe on the side of the hood, and finally fell over the road. Because of his laziness, Futian was not wearing a helmet, and the head of the first-class soldier was immediately hit hard, and the blood that ran out soon stained the asphalt.

"Qigsha!" Nakamura was stunned by the scene in front of him. When he reacted, his best friend was already lying in the pool of blood.

The Nara farmer's brain was stunned at that time. Without a word, he picked up the 38 or 8 rifle in his hand, and shot it at the car that was rushing down the bridge.

"The army fired at His Excellency Commander!" Captain Qiushan, who was sitting in the second car, pulled out his waist pistol. He leaned out of the car window and began firing continuously at Nakamura, who was pulling the bolt.

At this time, Nakamura, who was full of revenge for his friends, was unprepared. He was shot in the chest by Azuyama Daizuo. The farmer's child who was promoted to corporal next month shook his body and wanted to persevere. Fell to the ground.

The follow-up truck roared past the two army soldiers, and the navy soldiers on the car looked at the two dead bodies on the road indifferently, as if they were not their own compatriots at all.

Only a truck at the end of the line stopped, but the soldiers on the vehicle did not come to converge Futian, but took over the Waibaidu Bridge checkpoint again and set up a simple roadblock with the truck.

"This is the best evidence. I see how the Army explained this to me." Gu Ben glanced back at the bullet hole in the rear window of the car and wiped off the cold sweat that dripped from his forehead. The bullet almost hit the Admiral Head.

"Commander, it seems that there has been a truce." The driver reported to the chief. He found that the army was lined up on the roadside ahead, and there was no crossfire in his ears.

On the contrary, the gunshot at the edge of the checkpoint just drew the attention of the army soldiers, and many people began to look at the probe here.

An officer in front of the line apparently saw the approaching naval convoy. He held the saber around his waist and approached the convoy. A squad of army soldiers followed with weapons.

PS: The first chapter is served, and the second chapter after the meal is updated at about ten o'clock in the evening.