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Four hundred and seventieth chapter

Chapter 470

"Sister A Gui! That's not your son!"

"Let go quickly, that's the soldier of the 12th District Team!"

While the people kept persuading the woman crying and shouting, they pulled the woman hard.

"No, my son, please return my son to me my son!" The woman's voice was extremely miserable, making people cry. I don't know where the strength came from. Three or four people rushed forward, but still couldn't pull the woman away.

The five reporters were really raining when they saw the wind and immediately felt that there were unexpected topics to dig out, so they surrounded them and even took out their cameras.

"Hey!~Miss, what is your name?! What is the relationship between this warrior and you?" Jasmine from the Ta Kung Pao even took out a small notebook seriously and looked like she was going to interview.

"Son!~My son!~Why don't you want your mother anymore?" The woman, who was called A Guisao by other ordinary people, cried and shouted unyieldingly, ignoring the female reporter Jasmine.

"Unworthy! Unworthy!" The editor of Wenda of the Central Daily News shook his head and sighed: "I actually abandoned my mother at home and ignored her! It's sad, it's a pity!"

The three foreign reporters blinked and couldn't get in at all. They could only find a translator to copy Jasmine's interview records later.

Li Wei snorted from his nose and said helplessly: "That woman is not Liao Aiguo's mother at all!" Liao Aiguo was the squad leader of the fourth company, one squad, and was now smiling bitterly and being pulled by A Gui's wife. The soldiers were used to killing the enemy on the battlefield and were extremely strong. Liao Aiguo was afraid that he would hurt A Gui's wife for a while, so he could only stand still, and other soldiers could only help.

Liao Aiguo's name was changed after joining the 12th District Team. In the past, everyone called him Liao Gouzi. Although he was also an orphan, he had no relatives with A Guisao.

"What?!" Jasmine turned her head to look at Li Wei in a bit incredible, pointed at the woman and said, "What's going on?"

"Her son was kidnapped by several Japanese people ten years ago and is still missing. The man in her family died early, and she was only the only one left. She hoped to pull the adult, but the child was lost. She couldn't find her. Missing her son became sick, and she ended up having hysteria. The hysteria became more and more serious, and she ended up going crazy! She caught her at the same age as her son and called her son on the spot. If it weren't for the villagers in the village, she would have died long ago."

Whether in cities or in rural areas, the son has always regarded it as an important continuation of the family line. Even village women without any culture know the importance of males to a family.

"Oh! ~ So that's it! ~" Moli understood what was going on and said with some sympathy: "Sister A Gui is so pitiful?! I haven't had a son for so many years! I don't know how to survive this life."

Wen Da from the Central Daily News smacked his mouth a few times, but he couldn't say a word.

"When our district team was established, a welfare home was built. It specially gathered those homeless and lacked care for the elderly, weak, women and children, and managed them uniformly, and fortunately they could have a chance to survive in this chaotic world. Ah Gui's parents-in-law was killed by the Japanese and was taken into the welfare home, but they ran out every now and called out when they saw people." Li Wei shook his head helplessly. It seemed that such things had happened many times. No wonder the soldiers were not surprised. Even the squad leader Liao Aiguo was used to it.

The welfare home is not a prison, and the caregiver cannot focus on someone. Occasionally, some mentally ill people will escape, but fortunately there are no martial arts madmen. These days, the martial arts madmen cannot survive.

"Didn't the Eighth Route Army always think about the masses? Have you sent someone to help her find a son?!" Wenda looked at Li Wei, but his tone always had an uncomfortable feeling. Perhaps the Central Daily News has never been very good at the Eighth Route Army, and Li Wei always ignored this news editor. For people who always take trivial matters, the more you reason with him, the more he will be more and more active he will sing the opposite. The best way to deal with such people is to ignore them.

"Well!~ According to reliable information, before the war of aggression against China, the Japanese had abducted Chinese children for biochemical experiments and medical experiments in China, and became experimental subjects like guinea pigs. Many children who were abducted and almost all died from the Japanese's harm." Li Wei hesitated for a moment and disclosed this sensational news.

The Japanese Army's Unit 731 is the most notoriously used to test the human body, with countless blood and lives of the Chinese people hanging on their hands.

"What?!" The female reporter of Ta Kung Pao had obviously turned pale. It was so inhumane that it was outrageous. The wailing sounds of countless children before they died seemed to be heard in Jasmine's ears.

Wenda of the Central Daily News was dissatisfied and had no distorted mood. On the way he came, when he passed the blockade between the National Army and the Japanese Army, he had witnessed the atrocities of the Japanese army with his own eyes. It was completely imagined that the terrible experiences of those poor children in the Japanese army's inhumane experiment.

Seeing the pale expressions on the faces of the two Chinese journalists, it seemed as if they had heard some very terrible news. The three foreign journalists who were eager to speak out clearly realized that there must be some important words in the communication between the two Chinese journalists and the fourth company commander just now. Murdoch hurriedly came to Li Wei and said, "Li, what are you talking about?! What's going on with you?"

Miluni and Harry were so anxious that they complained that the translator hadn't come over yet. Valuable news topics often flew away. Wenda from the Central Daily News was gloating. Look at these three foreigners, it was their turn to try what language barriers mean.

Wenda was not proud for long. Li Wei looked at the three American journalists as anxious as an ant on the ground on a hot pan, and repeated it in English again. Now it was the three American journalists' turn to look dissatisfied.

"It's really scary. These damn yellow-skinned monkeys, oh no, I'm sorry, I mean these Japanese pig tricks, these scumbags deserve to go to hell!" In view of the attack on Pearl Harbor and the outbreak of the entire Pacific War, Murdoch Washington, as an American, gritted his teeth and cursed.

"God should really punish them, they are not worthy of being considered human!" Even Miluni Joe, a lady, had no good feelings for the Japanese.

"Yes, we should capture their islands and kill them completely! ~ What kind of humanitarianism to such a lowly nation is simply a blasphemy to God!" Harry Jackson of the New York Times said indignantly. Thinking about the small island country with a population of only 70 million, it dared to hand over the claws to the United States, a powerful country in the world, which is no different from seeking death. Once the United States' strong industrial foundation is activated, Japan will completely fall into the abyss of war.

A small country with big fucks dares to challenge two big powers, which is basically no different from seeking death. At least the United States and China currently have the same enemy. The anger of many citizens at the shameless behavior of Japan has made Japan the first country in the world to taste the atomic bomb destroying cities.

Even American politicians with higher interests than anything else were disgusted with Japan. The hundreds of thousands of Japanese citizens who had invested in actual combat for the first time had naturally become victims of the US's rage.

"The Japanese are destined to pay the price for their actions! If God doesn't punish them, we will punish them too!" Li Wei repeated it in Chinese and English. His attitude of facing a strong enemy and not being timid immediately gave the reporters a lot of points to the impression of Li Wei. The hardships he suffered in middle school had long made Li Wei understand what it means to be more frugal, and what evil people still need to be beaten by evil people.

Even though he did not have much policy awareness, like those anti-Japanese war figures with a firm stand, Li Wei had long set a countdown on the number of Japanese defeats and surrenders in his heart.

After persuading her, the woman's strength could not resist the number of people. After a while of trouble, she was taken back by the villagers and the staff of the welfare home who rushed to the scene. Looking at A Guisao's background, Li Wei sighed helplessly. The evil committed by Japan cannot be repaid with money and life. Next year, there is one year left. China is almost equivalent to destroying the entire Japanese population and the casualties. The price China paid is too great. Li Wei can only do his own duty and strive to save more avoidable sacrifices.

The joy after a small victory was completely diluted by the suffering suffered by the Chinese people. Even Wenda from the Central Daily News had no mood to make trouble. Perhaps the encounter between A Guisao and her children was his tomorrow, and these Japanese who killed the sky had no human nature at all.

After a day of rest, Li Wei set out again with five reporters. The warm-up battle to fight a small base the day before yesterday had already made the reporters feel the cruelty of the war. However, the 12th District Team arranged the interview tasks not that simple. The order conveyed by the division command was to use what the reporters saw and heard to build momentum for the CCP’s anti-Japanese forces, improve the combat effectiveness of the Eighth Route Army and the CCP’s determination to fight against Japan, and to win international sympathy and aid resources as much as possible.

Five reporters followed the guide of the 12th District Team and directly followed the nearby villages to petition the villagers and listened to the masses about the suffering suffered by the Japanese and traitors.

The joint group of Chinese and foreign journalists never expected that the interview that had just entered the public, and what they heard and saw deeply shocked their hearts.
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