Qiming 1158

Chapter 431 The tragic fate of the soldiers who signed the army
The instructors of the Restoration Army were all professional in leading the prisoners to the grievance meeting and the subsequent public trial meeting.

From the earliest days of the Shengjie Army, the Shengjie Army has grown stronger step by step by relying on prisoners and public trial meetings. The current top level of the Liberation Army is basically a group of people who were brought by Su Yonglin to rebel in Shandong, while the middle and grassroots levels are already Hebei. Shandong native.

There are civilians who volunteered to join, as well as captive soldiers who joined Su Yonglin's camp after being captured. They are loyal and have made great achievements in battle, and they are the mainstay of today's Restoration Army.

It was Su Yonglin's ideas and the instructors responsible for disseminating ideas who made them the mainstay.

Thanks to their efforts, the rebel army has grown little by little into the present-day Restoration Army.

Seeing that their clothes were thin, shivering from the cold, and their lips were purple, the instructors immediately brought thick winter clothes and put them on.

Seeing that they were hungry and malnourished, they immediately brought hot porridge and salted vegetables to fill their stomachs.

The prisoners were startled at first, wondering what the Restoration Army was trying to do.

Don't kill people, don't beat and scold them, and give them clothes to wear and porridge to eat, what does that mean?
Shouldn't all the captured prisoners be treated cruelly, beating and slaughtering recklessly, and the best treatment is to be assigned to work as a coolie until they die?

To eat and wear?
But they couldn't resist the temptation of warmth and porridge. Soon, the prisoners who signed the army were wearing thick winter clothes, holding large porcelain bowls and drinking porridge.

My body quickly warmed up, and my heart felt a lot more relaxed.

The instructors didn't delay things, and while distributing porridge to them, they almost had a conversation with them. Seeing the intoxicated appearance of them holding the porridge bowl, they opened the chat box.

Why are the clothes so thin?
Why are you so hungry?

Why are there bombings in the military?

Did you volunteer to join the army and go south to attack the Restoration Army?
Do you have any family at home?
Wait, wait, etc., many questions close to their own situation are asked, as long as one person answers these questions, the box will be opened.

Some soldiers who signed up with porridge bowls began to confide in their pains to the instructors.

For example, they are not willing to go south at all. They are purely persecuted. If they were not persecuted, who would go south to join the army?

This is what happens when you join the army. You don’t have enough to eat, don’t wear warm clothes, good clothes and delicious food belong to the old soldiers. They are just like slaves. When they join the army, they wait to die. Those who can go back alive are simply heaven. Chosen Son.

The gents do everything they can to do anything to them. They even charge money for letting them go. Some fighters are kind and can let them sneak out of the barracks for a few dozen dollars, but some people are just too greedy. .

Just like this Hrib, who actually asks for a hundred dollars per person, who can afford this?
In the case of a bombing of a camp in the army, it was probably because he couldn't stand the pressure of Hrib. He decided to fight with him, and one of them could escape. Anyway, even if he was killed, it was much better than being tortured to death in the military camp.

The instructors listened to their remarks, sat beside them, patted their shoulders and sighed with emotion, echoed their words, and complained for them. Afterwards, these signatories said more.

"Ma Er, who was issued with me in the village, has a child at home. When he issued the letter, the child was still ill. He was worried every day and wanted to go home every day. Raised the price.

It used to be only fifty dollars, but now it has been directly raised to one hundred dollars. Who can get one hundred dollars?No way, Ma Er was very worried, so he planned to sneak away, but he was caught, and the soldiers used a wooden frame to hang him up.

He tied his right hand and right foot with a rope and hung him. He turned his body to the fire below, and piled the fire so high that Ma Er was roasted to death, and people were roasted to death. , I switched to the other side and continued to bake..."

The signing soldier who spoke was choked up and unable to speak. The instructor went up for a while to comfort him before he continued.

"They say it's called Phoenix Single Spreading Wings, and everyone is burnt. The taste is really scary. Half of the face is red and scary, and then the other side is roasted, and the other half is also cooked, and his whole body is hard He was roasted to death, and those soldiers cut him in front of us..."

After he finished speaking, the spirit of the signing soldier almost collapsed. He knelt on the ground and wept a lot. The tears were heart-wrenching, and the signing soldiers around him also cried.

One of the soldiers who signed the army finished speaking, and the next one continued.

"My brother, I really can't stand being hungry, so I ate a meal of gruel for two days in a row. The gruel was no different from water. I was so hungry that I didn't have any money, so I wanted to run away, but I was caught by the guards. Living.

Those guards beat him to death first, then boiled a large pot of water, and finally threw my brother into the boiling water. It's cooked, and the guards are forcing us to eat it..."

When the soldier who signed the army said this, he covered his neck and retched, and cried while vomiting, and the tears were so painful.

This is just one of the stories.

There are many such stories.

It was also a signed soldier who was too hungry. He stole a piece of vegetable melon from the Huotoujun, and was caught by the Huotoujun and handed it to the main soldier. The digested vegetables and melons were taken out.

A lottery soldier who was helping the main soldier to wash his shoes because he did not wash his shoes cleanly was hanged up by two main soldiers and played with one whip. The man's bet is fifty bucks.

There were not many people crying at the beginning, but more people talked later. The instructors also took the lead in telling the stories before they joined the Restoration Army, which surprised the prisoners.

Then they opened their hearts and told all the hardships they had experienced to the instructors and others sitting together.

"I used to work in the city, and I met a kind-hearted shopkeeper who protected me. The first wave of recruiters didn't catch me, and the second time they came again, they arrested my parents and locked them up. Forcing me to sign up for the army, otherwise I will put my parents to death, I really have no choice..."

A young signing squatted on the ground holding his head and crying miserably.

"Originally, it was supposed to be a lottery for the young and strong in the village. When the lottery was drawn, it would be considered as an army draw. When the lottery was drawn, it was not my turn at all, but I was arrested. Later, I learned that the big family in the village had spent money to buy a way out and gave me to Arrested the people who replaced their family..."

A middle-aged signing army squatted on the ground and sighed.

"I originally wanted to accept my fate. I thought I was arrested and I was arrested. I had to live, and I tried to get back alive after the war. As a result, two months after I arrived in Zhongdu, one of my fellow villagers was also arrested as a sign. Jun, he told me that my sister died.

My sister is only seven years old!Seven years old!Just because he was walking on the edge of the field and picked a bean leaf on the edge of the field of a big family in the village, they said that he stole the beans, was beaten to death, threw it into the river, and when he was fished up... swollen..."

A young signing soldier knelt on the ground while crying and beating the ground, his hands were bleeding and he continued to bleed.

"A fellow countryman of mine was taken into the army with me. He wanted to escape, but when he was caught, he was beaten with a wooden stick as thick as an arm for dozens of sticks, and his ass was beaten and shattered. Like candles.

In the end, while being beaten, the pieces of meat were beaten out and flew in front of us, the skin was broken, the meat was beaten, the bones were all beaten out, and people were beaten to death, right in front of us, they were beaten to death... …”

A signing army in his 30s couldn't sit still because of crying, so he curled up on the ground and cried, and couldn't sit up after crying for a long time.

There are many, many more. They can't finish talking in one night, or two nights, or they can remember these things for a lifetime.

On the third night, the complaint meeting escalated.

Those real female soldiers who didn't die were taken out and tied up tightly in front of all the prisoners who signed the army.

The instructors said that the Restoration Army would back them up and let them identify which of the female real soldiers did evil things and which ones did unforgivable things to them.

Get them all out, don't let one go.

The Restoration Army will vent their evil spirits for them.

(End of this chapter)