The Fourth Disaster, Starting from the Movie Eight Hundred

In addition, there are: iron wire piercing the collarbone, gouging out flesh, eating feces, being cut into pieces, etc., and whipping to death is the norm.

And that’s not all after death. The National Army also uses feudal superstition propaganda, such as “burying corpses upside down”, saying that this will allow the dead ghosts “never see the light of day” and “become lonely ghosts”, in order to intimidate the soldiers.

Appropriate torture and death can deter soldiers and make them braver on the battlefield.

Now you understand why our army is so special all over the world. It is truly one of a kind.

After all this was said, in just a few words, these Nationalist military police were crying uncontrollably. While the players were trying to comfort them, they were even more shocked at the brutality of the Nationalist government.

Not all players who like FPS games are interested in history, but when they play military-themed games, they will be exposed to some history, but most people only have a vague concept of it.

And now, the National Army military police have materialized all these sufferings through their chest-beating and howling.

At this moment, a Nationalist military policeman pulled off his hat, threw it on the ground and asked, "Brothers of the Volunteer Army, are you recruiting? I want to fight the Japanese with you!"

Chapter 16: The world is going crazy

Many people today are very curious about why grievance meetings are so powerful.

This is actually very simple, as long as the atmosphere is right and the topic resonates.

For example, you and a friend go out to dinner, and after you have enough food and drink, you start chatting, and then you talk about recent topics such as salary, housing prices, commodity prices, children, tutoring, and overtime. You find that both of you are working overtime all the time and getting paid little, your children have nowhere to go to school, housing prices and commodity prices are skyrocketing, and you can't escape being criticized every day.

And in the foreseeable future, both you and he will be in a state of no return. You must devote everything to your family and career, but you can't keep hope, tomorrow, dreams, etc. Even your hobbies are taken away. The entire society system requires you to be an honest human battery.

At this moment, will the two of you hug each other and cry in pain?

It's very likely, especially if the relationship is in place.

What if the scale becomes tens, hundreds, or even millions?

Now you know why political talk shows can’t have only men on the show. It would easily cause chaos.

Of course, the players only accidentally activated the attributes of the grievance meeting at this time. In addition to complaining and arousing resonance, a real grievance meeting also needs to mobilize and break down the cognitive barriers between people. For example, you are a squad leader and I am a soldier, but we all have a past of oppression, so in essence we are all class brothers, just with different job positions, and there is no distinction between high and low. This process is the process of ideological liberation.

In addition, the root causes of suffering must be materialized, and we must know who the real class enemy is. We must attribute personal misfortune to systemic exploitation, and at the same time convict various classes and groups. In other words, "although I can forgive you, you must also compensate for the mistakes you made in the past." It cannot be simply covered up with a sentence like "this is a historical problem", nor can it be simply attributed to "the poor suffer because the rich are evil", otherwise there is no way to explain the point that "there are good people among the landlords."

Breaking down old ideas, building new systems, and creating a new order—this is liberation.

To sum up, players can only complain about the 5090 being castrated into 1060. But even so, it is still very lethal in the current Republic of China.

After all, the ideological system and educational methods of the entire grievance meeting were explored bit by bit by our party in the struggle. It is a combination of punches that conform to the revolutionary situation and objective historical needs. Reconciliation alone can only temporarily create a whirlwind and leave seeds. If you want the seeds to take root and sprout, you must water them persistently. This is also the meaning of the existence of the people's army and the vanguard.

Look, some of the National Army military police have been persuaded. Although it is likely that it is just a temporary rush of passion and they will probably be afraid afterwards, as long as we lend a helping hand at this time, they will immediately join the international volunteer army system.

Player "Rocket" reacted very quickly, immediately grabbing the other person's hand and saying, "Welcome! Our International Volunteer Army welcomes all like-minded people. Anyone who joins us is a comrade!"

With a leader, other national army military police had a reason to surrender, and the players also struck while the iron was hot, re-dressing these people on the spot, giving them a full set of clothes and military pay.

But even after changing into new equipment, these National Army soldiers still looked a little thin, but they were still much better than those soldiers from miscellaneous armies. You have to know that these people were military police in the National Army. Military police could barely eat, and the situation of other soldiers was really unimaginable.

Even though they were being held back like this, they were still able to crush the Japanese army's plan to destroy China in three months. The soldiers of the National Army really had a will of steel, but their bodies did not have a brain of steel, but the chairman's mind was full of thoughts of surrender.

Many true heroes were sacrificed by those fools, which is heartbreaking.

The Nationalist soldiers were overjoyed to receive the new equipment. They hadn't expected these amazing international volunteers to fully arm them on the spot. Why hadn't they seen the equipment before? Were these people truly divine?

But it’s a good thing to have new equipment, I’m happy.

"Come, come, come and collect your military pay, twenty dollars each."

As Rocket spoke, he took out military pay from the "Commander's Supplies Warehouse" provided by the system and gave it to the soldiers.

According to the system's standards, the minimum salary for the International Volunteer Army is 10 yuan, and the death pension is 200 yuan. All payments are made in cash and there will be no delays. After recruiting the first Nationalist soldier, players with the squad commander skill can have a squad leader and counselor provided by the system, and the player himself will be the squad leader.

There are 12 players present, and there are 12 recruited National Army military police, just one for each player. After activating the skills, the performance on the scene is that soldiers from the Sixth Column of the International Volunteer Army continue to rush over. Soon the number of people here increases from 12 to 24, and then to 48.

But that’s not all. When the new recruits received their full military pay in U.S. dollars on the spot, they were so excited that they shed tears.

There was no deduction, and no collection of wages on the parade grounds. The wages were distributed directly to the soldiers face to face. The International Volunteer Army was wealthy and powerful, and they were also very honest and reliable. They would give the money as they said they would.

Compare it with the National Army at this time, what a cesspool it is!

After seeing this scene, other Kuomintang soldiers around also tried to join in. The players accepted everyone and soon filled up the quota for their class.

A squad of the Volunteer Army consists of 13 people. Excluding the player himself and two NPC grassroots commanders, there are 10 places left.

As a result, the team of players quickly expanded to 156 people, which seemed quite large and powerful.

The next step is to change uniforms and distribute money. Each person will be given 20 oceans in one lump sum. The reason is that there will be a war soon, so one month's salary will be paid in advance. If someone is missing or killed, it will be considered a death in action, and the pension will be 200 oceans. A private will receive a pension of 300 oceans. The pension will increase by 100 oceans for each level up, up to a non-commissioned officer, where the death pension is capped at 1000 oceans. The salary of a lieutenant will increase by 1,100 oceans starting from 1,000 oceans, and the salary of a second lieutenant will increase by 2000 oceans, and the salary of a colonel will increase by 8000 oceans. The salary of a major general will start at 10,000 oceans, and the maximum salary will be 100,000 oceans.

Compared with the National Army, this is already a class leap to the level of getting rich.

Although this is a death pension, for the vast majority of national army soldiers, their past and present lives are really miserable, and there is nothing they cannot fight for. Nothing is more convincing than the 20 oceans they have just quietly earned.

Although military pay cannot replace combat effectiveness, an army that does not receive adequate pay will have absolutely no combat effectiveness.

In the absence of equipment crushing, no one would think that the thieves who are still focused on stealing oil, wheat, and anything that can be sold on the battlefield are better at fighting than the local soldiers. No way, no way, there wouldn't be such a stupid person.

"Sir, are you still hiring?"

The players were a little embarrassed when they saw the Kuomintang soldiers asking questions.

Because the system currently only provides the various supplies and military pay required by the class commander, there is nothing above that.

Of course, the standard given by the system is twice that of the US military in World War II, so according to the standards of the national army at that time, it is more than enough to support a company, but it is only limited to equipment, and there is no military pay.

There are penalties for overstaffing. It’s not a penalty caused by the game mechanism, but the game system does not provide you with the resources you need.

"War Age" is a virtual reality game, and it is so real that it is difficult to distinguish between true and false. Players in this game are better off being materialistic and not messing around, otherwise what whips you is not the game mechanism, but the iron whip called reality, which is very painful.

But at this moment, the system issued a recruitment task.

"Recruitment permissions are temporarily open. Players who recruit soldiers in excess of the quota will receive supplies. After the mission is completed, the excess soldiers will be taken over by the 524th Regiment and organized into the First Nanjing Garrison Corps."

Very good, the system is backed up, and players can now let go completely.

"Yes, all of them, all of them, full military pay and weapons, the more the better!"

Well, Comrade Rocket, are you stealing other people's work?

This was indeed the case. For example, the "crazy guy" who was also recruiting soldiers around Nanjing at the moment was furious and scolded the players of the First Action Team in the communication channel for being dishonest and stealing their recruitment work. "Aren't you going to talk to Commander Tang Naocan to show your affection? Why are you stealing our work?"

"Hehehe, isn't it just a fight between players?"

"It was such a satisfying mission, my dick is getting tougher!"

"Get lost! Don't steal my lines!"

While cursing, Dian Lao started to recruit soldiers crazily with other players of the Second Action Team. As long as anyone was willing to join, they would be immediately given guns, equipment, and military pay, and incorporated into the volunteer army. Even some people who looked like ordinary people but were willing to join were included.

Anyway, the system only wants people who are willing to join, and there is no requirement that they must be deserters of the National Army.

Fortunately, the system has a limitation, otherwise, with the chaotic evil attributes of the players after being overly excited, nine out of ten would have to transform into Paradox players on the spot, and even children who can move would have to throw a grenade into the battlefield.

But this brings up another problem.

"Who are you and what do you do?"

Well, players recruit soldiers everywhere, and they especially like to find defeated soldiers of the National Army. For the generals of the National Army, this means digging out their roots and seizing their command power.

Although the international volunteer army is very capable and you are true heroes, it is another matter if you touch your own cake.

"We are the Sixth Column of the International Volunteer Army and we are recruiting. We are all fighting the Japanese. There are so many of you. Don't be stingy. We are all descendants of Yan and Huang. Be generous. We are paying you with real money and we will not treat you unfairly."

"Damn it, I think you're here to seize power!"

"Seize power?" The old man smiled slightly, then found a high place to jump up and shouted loudly: "Brothers of the National Army, we, the International Volunteer Army, have witnessed your sacrifice and bravery in resisting the Japanese and saving the country. But look at your equipment, your military pay, and your families behind you. Do you think the National Government is worthy of your efforts?"

"We won't force you. We're just telling you that your sacrifice deserves greater rewards, so..."

The man grabbed a handful of silver dollars and scattered them on the ground, shouting, "These are yours! You are heroes, brave men, and the backbone of the Chinese nation. Now, those who are willing to follow our volunteer army, please stand to the left. We understand those who don't want to go, so we will give each of you a silver dollar as a token of our support!"

“You…you! Someone, arrest him for me!”

The Kuomintang officers below were furious.

In his eyes, this was a surefire silver bullet attack. He had learned the Chairman's tricks quite well. Did he pay the copyright fee?

But just as several soldiers were hesitating and preparing to charge, Diang Lao suddenly said to them, "My fellow Nationalist soldiers, I understand you want to arrest me. It's my duty. But I want to ask you, how much salary do your superiors give you every month? Do they withhold any money? Are there any arrears? Answer me!"

The hesitation of several national army soldiers immediately turned into retreat, and they began to move forward visibly.

"Damn it, damn it, don't you guys listen to me? Catch that bastard for me, or I'll skin you alive!"

The Nationalist soldiers who were whipped by officers showed expressions of fear, but besides fear, there was also a hint of imperceptible anger in their eyes.

At this moment, the Dian Lao kicked the Kuomintang officer to the ground, then pointed his gun directly at the other's forehead, forcing him to stop his actions, and then lifted him up to the high place where he had been standing before.

"Damn it, he doesn't have the ability to beat the Japs, but he's quite good at bullying his own people. Brothers of the National Army, look at the performance of this scumbag. I guess you have been bullied a lot in the daily life. For such a person, you are going against me who gives you real money. Don't you know what is good for you? You are human beings, not dogs. How much money do you get per month? You work so hard, aren't you cheap?"

Now, all the National Army soldiers who had originally intended to take action stopped moving.

The National Army officer who was pointed at by the Madman's gun was so angry that he screamed and cursed harshly, saying things like "I am your superior, how dare you disobey me, I will definitely deal with you when I return, etc."

"Sir, you've seen that everyone is coming with us voluntarily, but you can't."

"Damn it, you're a robber. Just wait, the higher-ups won't let you off!"

The man said with a sly smile, "Higher up? You actually think you still have a chance to report it?"

The Kuomintang officer was a little panicked and struggled, "What do you want to do? If you have the guts, kill him..."

Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang

The man fired seven shots from the M1911 in his hand, emptying the magazine. The Kuomintang officer fell down with seven bloody holes in his chest.

"You all heard it. He asked me to kill him. I've never heard such a request in my life."

After getting rid of the obstacle, Dian Lao stopped pretending and directly exchanged a wooden box full of dollars on the spot. The wooden box fell down out of thin air and smashed to pieces on the spot, with dollars scattered all over the ground.

"Brothers of the National Army, follow us, fight against the Japanese, save the country, and leave your names in history. After death, you will be worshipped by thousands of families. We, the Volunteer Army, will never let you down. Now, let us say goodbye to the past and execute all the officers who oppressed you!"

"You can be angry, you can vent, but don't forget the inhumane treatment you've received. Blood for blood, tooth for tooth. Kings, princes, generals, and ministers are all of a kind. Any officer who has committed a crime will be executed without mercy. Each body will fetch five hundred dollars!"

Under the mad instigation of the lunatic, screams soon came from the defeated Kuomintang troops.

At this time, it was obvious that the Kuomintang officers had not behaved like human beings in their daily lives. Under the attraction of the ocean and the deterrence of the combat effectiveness of the Volunteer Army in defeating the Japanese army, the Kuomintang soldiers, led by a leader, did not hesitate to put the bayonets and bullets in their hands into the bodies of their own officers, and began to "trample the bones of the nobles in the streets" with great pleasure.

The Chinese people have a rebellious gene in their bones. The Man Qing had already pushed the centralized ruling skills of the feudal system to the extreme, but they still had to face an average of three peasant uprisings every year. They had to fight even if they knew they would fail. As long as they had a suitable leader, they would unleash a terrifying force.

As for the sacredness of the powerful and wealthy, wasn’t Huang Chao’s killing of people according to their family tree convincing enough?

A thousand-year-old family, ridiculous, it has long been extinct, and what is left are some branches that have risen again later, or other families that simply changed their names in the middle. Many surnames with the same first character as the compound surname were changed later. Can you guess why they had to change their names?

The lunatic's behavior is indeed a bit crazy, but it doesn't matter. The lack of commanders can be filled by the players' own NPCs. This is much better than the Kuomintang officers who like to drink the blood of their soldiers.

Yes, many of them can change their old ideas through acquired ideological education, but they don’t have the time now, so they can only use this simple method first. Players call it efficient.

In this way, the players quickly took control of almost all the defeated Kuomintang soldiers outside Nanjing City. After the initial integration, they quickly moved towards Nanjing City to prepare for the subsequent Battle of Nanjing.

At the same time, the players of the First Action Team also captured the Nanjing Garrison Headquarters.

Chapter 17: Our Nanjing

Historically, during the Battle of Nanjing, the command capabilities of the Nationalist Army were not much better than those of a high-drinking Slaanesh believer. When issuing orders, they were particularly fond of studying quantum mechanics, and the two states of attack and retreat could exist at the same time. However, since the Nationalist Army soldiers did not have the ability of ball lightning, the defense of Nanjing quickly collapsed.

Compared to the iron will of Stalingrad, Nanjing was really ruined by the garbage of the Kuomintang.

"who are you?"

Tang Naocang is in a daze now. Not long ago, he was still giving orders on the sand table, but suddenly a group of fully armed soldiers in colorful clothes rushed in from outside. Without saying a word, they pressed all the people in the staff department to the ground. Any resistance would be met with two bullets in the chest and one bullet in the head.

"This guy is just a brain-dead Tang."

"Yes, that idiot whose name contains the character '智'."

"Pfft, shameless trash, scum who has harmed the people of Nanjing."

Players have no respect for the National Army officers at all. Unless they are generals of the National Army who led their troops to charge into battle against the Japanese in history, or have been proven to have sacrificed their lives, they are all regarded as unrecyclable garbage.

"Commander Tang, hello. We are the Sixth International Volunteer Column. From now on, we will take over the defense of Nanjing. Please lure the other Nationalist commanders over here so we can take care of them, okay?"

"You are invading, you are invading, don't even think about it..."

Liuqi didn't waste any time and shot directly at Tang's nauseous knee.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

Tang Naocan covered his knees and made a sound of 114514.

Liuqi grabbed Tang Naocang's hair and pulled him in front of him, sneering, "You idiot, you don't think I'm negotiating with you, do you? If you don't, I'll smash your knees first, then your hands, feet, mouth and nose. Anyway, we can take our time. At worst, we can even perform a set of lingchi (a form of torture) like our ancestors did. It's just that our skills are rather crude, so I don't know how long you can survive."

"I'll cooperate! I'll cooperate! I'll definitely cooperate!"