One of the soldiers spoke up: "Child, where are your parents? Where are your relatives?" The soldier asked this question because he wanted to know where the adults were and extort money. I looked full of grief and anger: "My parents have been with you for a long time."

On the first day of the massacre...Father! Mother!" Once again, I couldn't control my emotions and burst into tears.

"What? Your parents died on the first day of the massacre? Is it possible that you and your sister have survived until now? How is it possible?" The soldier who asked earlier did not believe it, and his companions had doubts on their faces.

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I said with great pride: "I promise my mother that I will live well! I will protect my sister and live strong! I will listen to my mother and live! Live!"

I was so determined and my eyes were so bright that even the soldier was shocked that I had such an amazing will. When Hongyun heard my words, her bright eyes looked at me affectionately. In her mind, I became her most reliable protection.

God: "Brother, as long as I have you, Hongyun is not afraid of anything!" He sticks to my side tightly.

When the soldier saw this scene, he couldn't help but sigh and said: "Alas! I really didn't expect that all the seven-foot-old men in my Ming Dynasty would end up being inferior to a three-foot-old child! Alas! Boy, I am a Green Camp soldier and I am also a Han! You go! Leave.

Here, don't let others catch you, otherwise your life will be at risk! Remember, just pretend that you have never met us, understand?" The soldier felt compassion.

"Hoo! Hoo!" The wind blew up, and two heads fell to the ground. I took a closer look, and saw that the two heads were Man Bing, who killed the eldest sister, and his companion, who tore the girl's limbs.

The pervert who was nailed to the wooden board. "Woooo..." Then a woman's cry sounded, cold and cold.

"Who is pretending to be a ghost? Come out! I'm not afraid of you! I've killed so many people on the battlefield, am I still afraid of ghosts? Come out! Come out!" the soldiers shouted.

When the soldiers screamed, a sad voice sounded: "My father was loyal and patriotic, but he ended up dead, and my mother was kind-hearted and did good deeds throughout her life. Why did she and our whole family become slaves in the end?"

Because traitors were in power and wolves were rampant, loyal people were killed and their families became official slaves."

"I still remember my parents' teachings. Even if the country is so unfair to us, we still try our best to donate money and materials to the officers and soldiers on the front line during the national crisis. But... wu wu... Mrs. Hua Rui sighed in the past

"One hundred and forty thousand people were all disarmed, but not one of them was a man!" But now it's even worse, "200,000 people were all disarmed, and not a single man was a man!" How can one be worthy of defending one's family and country?

Man! How pitiful! Hate! Hate!” The dark wind blew, and the trees swayed and the grass swayed.

A woman with disheveled hair hangs upside down in the black screen. She is suspended in mid-air. The soldiers asked in shock: "Are you a ghost or a human?" "I...wuwu...I hate! I hate that no one is a man to protect us women.

, causing us women to die unjustly! Hate! Hate! Especially you so-called soldiers! It is your fault that the country is destroyed and the family is destroyed!"

From her words, we can tell that this is a female ghost. Her hair is flying, her back is turned to everyone, and there is a hole in her back. It is obvious that a knife pierced her body and killed her, so she turned into a fierce ghost.

"Death! Die!" she roared. The other three soldiers were so shocked that they couldn't speak. Hongyun hid in my arms and kept shaking. I also lowered my head in fear, not daring to look at this scene.

, his hand unconsciously touched the Buddha jade. The only thing that could protect himself and Hongyun was this piece of Buddha jade.

Regarding the female ghost asking for her life, "Hahaha!" the soldier just laughed and said painfully: "It's all our fault? Are the adults with pig heads and brains and the upper class people all right? We don't have enough to eat, we don't have enough clothes to wear.

We are not warm, we abandon our families and lives and risk life and death to serve our country, but our families are still struggling on the edge of starvation, watching our children and parents starve to death, who can understand this feeling?"

"Say it, say it! We are working hard with our heads hanging on our belts, but we can't let our parents and children have enough to eat. Who can understand this feeling? Who can understand!"

The soldier became more and more excited as he spoke and poured out all the bitterness: "Do you know? Those pot-bellied adults would rather throw the food to their dogs or let the food rot in vain than give some to the rags.

We and our families had no warm clothes, we screamed and our stomachs were pounding with hunger and we didn’t even have the strength to stand up, so we picked up heavy weapons and fought for our country.”

"Patriot! Patriot! But we are so hungry that we just want to eat a mouthful of rice, a mouthful of fragrant rice! Just such a mouthful of rice can fill our stomachs and give us the strength to carry weapons and perform our patriotic duties. Is this too much to ask?

Is that too much? Is this too much to ask for?"

"But what about them? They still talk a lot about patriotism to us, but they ignore us who are so hungry and dizzy that we can hardly move. They don't regard us as human beings at all! They treat us like nothing!"

"Those big shots who always say they are loyal to the country and have done their best for the country. They are patriotic and don't have to do anything and enjoy great blessings. They are very different from our miserable situation. Is this fair? In the face of a national crisis

When the time came, they had vested interests and ran faster than anyone else!"

"They are safe and relieved, but in turn they act like defenders and accuse us who are starving and freezing: 'You must be patriotic! You must know your shame! The destruction of the country is entirely your responsibility for not killing the enemy! Old man

It's all your fault that weak women and children were massacred! It's all an unpardonable crime you committed by not killing the enemy!'"

"But who gave the order to surrender? It was them! Who was the first to run away before the battle started? It was also them! Who was the one who left us with no food and no strength, unable to resist? Especially them!

We who are struggling on the line of life and death also know that we love our country, but does the country love us that they say it loves us?"

"None of them are at fault, but it's all us who are at fault? It's all us who want to use our lives and hardships to exchange for the happiness of our families and the peace of the country as long as we can have enough food and warm clothes! Haha! Hahaha!

What a great irony!" The soldier shook his head in pain and smiled bitterly.

The other three soldiers also lowered their heads like him, extremely sad, their faces were very ugly, and they had the same emotion. If they could really eat enough and their families could comfort them, they would not turn around their weapons and return.

Come and beat your own people.

The soldier shouted loudly: "Do you think I want to help outsiders? No! Not at all! Why don't our compatriots even give us basic human dignity, don't give us food and clothing, and are so harsh and cruel to us?"
Chapter completed!