Wang was about to answer, but he was dizzy and collapsed on the ground amid the screams of everyone. Fortunately, there were medical officers and nurses in the army. Soon, a stretcher carrying a pair of people came to the scene and took Wang to the medical room. Several children, under the arrangement of the female nurse, went to the cafeteria to have a meal first.

"Doctor, how about this sister-in-law?" Platoon leader Wu Ruixin was the little officer who was in charge of asking Wang just now. He brought the person, so of course he had to be responsible. If something happened, he would be able to deal with it. The entire New Fourth Army had rules.

"It's okay, I just wear too many clothes, which makes my body stuffy. I only found out after the female nurse helped her clean her body. Now I have changed into clean clothes and found that she is a beautiful woman."

The middle-aged medical officer wore a pair of golden-colored glasses and looked indifferent. Although he said this, his face was full of sighs.

How could Wu Ruixin not know what he meant? This woman seemed to be a meticulous person. If she didn't cover it up like this, she would probably not be able to get here. She lamented the hardships of people's livelihood, but she could only sigh that the pink and tender children must have suffered a lot along the way.

The establishment of checkpoints is not to stop refugees. Nansha is carrying out large-scale construction and requires a large population and will not do such things. However, it must be carefully identified to avoid too many people with ulterior motives. Moreover, doing statistics at the beginning and properly arranging these displaced people can greatly reduce the work of the household registration office.

Not only do soldiers register these refugees one by one, but also make arrangements according to their actual situation. The elderly and children must first arrange their places. As for young men and women, they should also recommend them to economic zones where they are prone to find jobs. They should not let too many refugees flock to the same place at the same time, which will lead to chaos in public security.

In the public canteen in the military camp, a group of refugees with noodles and dishes were eating here, most of which were elderly people and children, and many women. The dishes were very bitter, with only tofu and vegetables, and no one had an egg.

There is also this system here, and the food of refugees is naturally not comparable to that of regular soldiers. At least there is no meat or fish, and there is not even enough food, just filling the stomach. However, no one complained that this is a benevolent government. If you want to come here for nothing, it is absolutely impossible.

Moreover, for people with long-term malnutrition, sudden overeating of meat is also extremely harmful to the body.

"Eat slowly, there are still here."

A nurse with a sweet smile was wearing a white military doctor uniform, and there was no skirt, and she was all trousers in the army. At this time, she looked at the three children in front of her with a loving look, which were Zhou Mingyu and his three brothers and sisters.

Facing a large bowl of fragrant white rice and delicious fresh vegetables, each person had an egg, and they were eating voraciously. At the original home, I had been eating rice mixed with coarse grains for a while, but when I got here, I finally got the authentic white rice.

Lin Xiaotong was also happy to see the cute appearance of the children's mouths covered with rice grains. As early as the beginning, she used a towel to wipe their faces, but found that the children's skin was pink and tender, with no color on their faces, but instead they were rosy and shiny.

It must be a family that originally lived a wealthy life, but I don’t know why it was so down and out. Lin Xiaotong was very lucky. After graduating from Guangzhou, she came to work in Nansha and became a nurse. The salary was second-hand. The only thing worthy of gratitude was that life here is relatively comfortable, and her parents also took it over.

However, there are still several relatives in Guangzhou. I don’t know how they are doing in this chaotic situation. Looking at the children, Lin Xiaotong is also praying for her relatives.

"Brother, where did mom go?" Holding the egg in his hand, Zhen'er looked at his elder brother Zhou Mingyu with big watery eyes. Her tender little face was pink and red, as if she could squeeze out water, which was very interesting.

"Be good at Zhen'er, my mother is tired, so she needs a rest. We're waiting here now, do you know?" Zhou Mingyu is naturally the elder brother like a father, and has the responsibility to take care of his younger brother and sister. He is young, but he is also very sensible, as humble as a gentleman and as gentle as jade, which makes people dare not look down on him.

"But, I want to leave this egg to my mother." I was still holding the hot egg in my hand, and my palm was even a little hot and red. However, the feeling of missing my mother made Lin Xiaotong, who was sitting aside, almost burst into tears.

Several children are very sensible. Even Zhou Mingtao, who was sitting there silently, looked calm. Lin Xiaotong has been here for so long and has never seen such an obedient child. Their parents are indeed very good at educating their children. This kind of qualities cannot be cultivated by spending money.

It is necessary for parents to set an example to influence the children's spiritual growth so profoundly.

The next day, Wang, wearing a patient's clothes, woke up slowly and opened his eyes in a daze. He saw a strong white light. After being stimulated, she couldn't help but raise her right hand and blocked her forehead. This action happened to be seen by the nurse responsible for the re-examination.

"Ms. Wang, you are finally awake." Lin Xiaotong smiled slightly, whispered softly, and came forward to carefully check Wang's body temperature and face to confirm whether the other party's physical condition was fine. As for Wang's name, he learned from Zhou Mingtao, otherwise it would be difficult to check in for them.

"What is this?" Because I had sweating yesterday, I lost a lot of water in my body, and I didn't drink water after I was unconscious, so my lips were a little dry and my throat was thirsty and itchy.

"I helped change your clothes. This is the battlefield hospital of the Fifth Regiment of the New Fourth Army. Please rest assured that your children are also safe." Lin Xiaotong said with a smile.

This is actually a humanized design in the hospital. To help female patients wash their bodies, of course, female nurses need to do it. This is related to Chinese customs, especially the etiquette between men and women. When there is no way, of course you can follow the power in a hurry, but now that there is a female nurse, this cannot be done.

This is a system, a moral and detailed aspect, and it is necessary to pay attention to.

After hearing the other party's words, Wang felt relieved. But when she mentioned the child, she suddenly remembered: "Where is my child?" This is her lifeblood, how could she not care about it?

Seeing that the other party looked anxious, Lin Xiaotong knew that this was not a nonsense, so she hurried out to contact the person in charge and found the check-in records of several children. After a while, she brought the three cute children to the ward, and the whole family was reunited and had a happy life.

Wang was originally overworked at home, and the clothes were stuffed with cotton cloth, which caused heat stroke. Now he is even more weak and unable to get out of bed.

"Mom, look, I left you an egg."

"So too, mom, look."

Several children pounced on Wang's arms, took out the carefully stored eggs from their cuffs, held them in their hands and handed them to their mother. Seeing that although the mother was pale, she was finally safe and sound, the children were also happy.

Seeing the scene of the four people gathering and laughing, Lin Xiaotong was unwilling to disturb her and quietly closed the door and left here. Only in the house, she left this warm and touching picture.

Not everyone is so lucky. As a member of the vanguard of the thief army, Zhou Liren is not so lucky. The so-called "decisive victory" is only appropriate to change to "trial death". Hurrying to die is the fate they are about to face.

"Hey, man, where are you from?" A tough and handsome man walked over with a smile and greeted him. He held a bun of mixed grains broken in half in his hand, and his mouth was full of smiles.

"Local, Xiguan Xinhong Village." As a result, the food handed over by the other party was eaten voraciously. When he arrived here, Zhou Liren had long been enlightened that there was no need to save food, and life and death were just a matter of time and night.

There were not only two of them in the crowded wooden house, but there were more than 60 people living in a room of 50 square meters. There were people outside the camp guarding him and were not allowed to go out casually. Some people were already trampled to death because of escape, so naturally the rest of them dared not do this again.

The visitor had a tall sword-brow, a pair of heroic eyes, and a little literary spirit. I think he had read books. Zhou Liren suddenly felt good and smiled bitterly: "You were also caught?" He said in a low voice. At this time, speaking loudly is not a good idea.

The people who were caught here have today but not tomorrow, and it is possible that they will kill people randomly. Zhou Liren is knowledgeable and does not want to cause such trouble. Even though it is already troublesome enough now, he still wants to live as much as possible and wants to see his wife and three children again.

"I saw them arresting people in the street, so I stood up and cursed them a few times. I'm caught them together." He was tall, thick and skeleton, and his body was also very burly. With thick eyebrows and sharp eyes, he had the momentum of a lion and tiger. He was Jie Minghong, the reporter who rushed from Shanghai to Guangzhou.

"I'm more unlucky than you. I was brought to you by someone at home and I was brought here directly. I didn't even have the chance to say goodbye to my wife." Thinking of his family, Zhou Liren not only missed her, but also worried. In such a chaotic world, it was hard to imagine that a weak woman who was lonely and helpless would be able to raise three children.

"Maybe, she has already defected to Lixiao." With a wry smile, her younger brother Zhou Lixiao became an officer in Nansha, and her life should be better than the chaotic city. At this time, he remembered his elderly parents again. If it weren't for the fact that there was a younger brother there, the two old men might have been even more sad.

As I thought about it, tears couldn't stop flowing down. Most of the people present were people with sadness and anger, with some background and strength, how could they be caught in this "cannon fodder camp"? Even if there were a few fierce and powerful men, they would fall asleep and ignore the rest of the people at all.

It seems that he should be a prisoner in the prison.

After coming here, everyone received two mixed grain steamed buns in their hands. They were mixed with sand and tasted a bit pounding, but it was better than not.

Zhou Liren talked with Jie Minghong with sadness. He was originally an educated person, but he also had many topics. Especially Zhou Liren, because he was a traveler, had a deep understanding of many folk customs in Guangzhou and provided a lot of materials for Jie Minghong's social investigation.

Among them, Zhou Liren's family was also mentioned. The two men who were ten years apart in age were also very close to each other, and they felt that they met too late. The only pity was that the current situation was not suitable, and the dim light in the room also made the atmosphere a little miserable.

"Hey, come out for me." Before Zhou Liren and Jie Minghong finished their talk, two soldiers holding rifles came in outside the door. One of them pointed at Jie Minghong and shouted loudly.

Seeing this situation, Jie Minghong was not panicked. He accused him of a crime with his friend he had just met, and then walked calmly. Looking at his leaving figure, Zhou Liren was worried, but he couldn't help him. He was still a clay Buddha crossing the river, so how could he care about Jie Minghong's life or death?

This is a chaotic world. Everyone survives by luck. How many people can explain the tragedy in this? Only Hu Naihe

As soon as we part, it may be the separation of life and death, and there will never be a day for each other. But whoever lives and dies depends on the destiny of heaven, and it is difficult to understand for a moment.

"Are you the reporter who is witchy?" An officer rode on a horse and looked down with a cold smile on his face, obviously not taking the strange reporter in front of him seriously.

"I am indeed a reporter, but I don't know when I will be confused by the crowd?" Jie Minghong was respectful and polite on the surface, but in fact he was a hidden cleverness in his words.

"Hmph, I'm sharp-tongued. But I have a lot of them and I'm too lazy to care about you. After the matter is found out, your identity is not a local resident or a patriot of my party. You are not welcome here, please leave immediately."

The officer who refused to leave his name held a horse whip and pointed at Jie Minghong disdainfully. In fact, there is nothing here. A lot of people from other places have also been forced to be pulled into the team? As for why Jie Minghong was released, it was caused by strong protests from the newspaper office.

This matter did not go to the Grand Marshal's Mansion, but to Liu Zhenhuan. He immediately issued a military order to release this person. He could cover up the arrest of the strong men and arrest reporters to be the strong men. The risks were completely different. Sun Yixian had no taboos, which did not mean that Liu Zhenhuan dared to do this.

Liu Zhenhuan is not so unscrupulous about a small warlord who wants to be shameless and cares for his reputation. The pressure from the press is quite great for him. It is not a wise choice to commit crimes on the newspaper for such a trivial matter.

It would be bad if he made his reputation a huge hit. He was not a shameless person like Sun Yixian, who was invincible in the world, and he could not be as happy, angry, and scolded Ren Zhiyuzhi.

"snort."

After shook his sleeves, Jie Minghong left. It was not that he wanted to live alone and was unwilling to save Zhou Liren. He really couldn't help him. No matter how he did, he could not persuade the other party to do evil deeds. If he was really tough, he might even have to take care of him.

Jie Minghong is upright in character, but he is not a rigid person. The most important thing now is to pass on the situation here so that everyone can know the true face of Sun Yixian's sins. It is simply anger between man and gods by driving the people as a shield to block the gun.

No matter how unrespicable the warlord government in the north is just corruption and incompetence, but never see such a terrible evil thing, instead, the leader of the ** Party, who claims to be the father of **, openly captured the people and drove the citizens into war every day in Guangzhou, the ancient capital of thousands of years, and drove the citizens to make cannon ashes.

All the troops harm the people, robbery, burn and kill them, and do all kinds of evil. Their subordinates are all army, each carrying cigarettes, gambles, and even fighting for territory and interests. Every time the people are injured by stray bullets, there are many people who die. Some riots openly insult women and commit evil in the streets during the day. If they refuse, they will be punished as a rebellious person.

Jie Minghong was originally full of hope when he visited Guangzhou. After all, in terms of propaganda, the slogan of the Party was indeed shocking. However, when he came to Guangzhou, he saw such evil deeds. People's livelihood was suddenly painful, the place was unstable, and wherever he went, it was dark, as if he had gone to hell.

Nothing can be realized in the concept of **. On the contrary, the harm suffered by the people is vivid in my mind. This so-called saving the country is really puzzling.

The explanation given by the ** Party really made everyone laugh and cry. According to their thinking logic, the ** Party members said that Chen Jiongming wanted to be the king of Guangdong, so he did some good things in Guangdong. However, Sun Yixian was talented and had to unify his force and strive for national democracy. Therefore, he regarded Guangdong as the base area, so the people of Guangdong were inevitably sacrificed.

This statement is the essence of a profound word game, but who can feel that it is up to refute it? The news control regulations issued by the Grand Marshal's Office are not decorations.

Carrying out party-oriented **ism, promoting personality worship ideas, and calling on everyone inside and outside the party to obey the party leader unconditionally. Anyone who disobeys a little, he will immediately treat it as rebellious. Free speech? That is a witch that confuses the public and must be resolutely eliminated.

The Beijing government is illegal but still has laws, but the southern government cannot protect the law. Anyone who has been to Beijing probably must admit it. That is, if you have not been to Beijing, you only read the remarks and news in Beijing newspapers, and you also know how free there is in speech. Yesterday, he scolded Li Yuanhong, today, Gao Lingwei, and the rest criticized the government and supervised the government, which was even more obvious.

But our "democratic and free" speech community in Guangzhou is trembling and dare not make a big deal. Newspapers are often blocked, and journalists are often afraid of shooting and imprisonment. Teahouses and taverns are all high-standard "don't talk about current affairs". If you are not careful, you will be called a rebellious party. If you don't die in the Ming Dynasty, you will die in private swords. You use all kinds of violence to suppress the people's mouths, so that the people dare to be angry but not speak out. Look at the road, where is the provision of freedom of speech in the law?

Such a purpose cannot be judged, and he ignores civil rights, and even openly posed the banner of the Three Sisters. Shamelessness is no longer suitable for evaluating Sun Yixian. This is crazy.

Today's China does not lack political strongmen, nor does it need any heroes and saviors to save China's backwardness, but it lies in thought and technology.

If you don’t start from these two places and blindly pursue power and the masses, you think it’s saving the country and the people? If you lose your roots and ends, even if you spend another hundred years, China will still be a poor country. You are even ineligible to claim that you are orthodox in China. You are all a group of monsters and monsters in troubled worlds...

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