C2901 There is no justice in the sun (2/2)
The spear-wielding Prussian soldier did not have a good temper towards these captives. As they pushed and shoved, Xia Fei and the others started to register!
All of the Arms and ammunition on him, including the cold weapons, were handed over. The officials of Prussian army asked for the name, place of origin and rank of each soldier. After everything was recorded, these soldiers would be dispersed and then distributed to different POW camp s.
Xia Fei and the other veterans by her side separated as they followed the group of prisoners of war into the unknown.
After the end of the first battle, the old Xia Xia Fei wrote in his memoirs, ”Although the life of an eighteen year old POW camp was only a few months old, the influence it had on my life was enormous!”
”In the POW camp, I carefully analyzed the words spoken by the Chinese general, and then carefully studied the root of the defeat in the Franco-Prussian War …”
”In the end, I finally understood. Too many France people have already been completely brainwashed by nationalism. It seems like all the evil under the nationalism can be answered correctly!”
”We thought we were righteous, but in truth, we are also evil. What the Chinese general said is right, there is no justice under the sun!”
”Ever since that experience, I have firmly believed that the duty of a soldier is to protect! It was also because of that epiphany that made me determined to become the strongest good guard general in France! ”
”This is the source of all my false names!”
”I've always had a dream. I hope to see that general again in my lifetime …” But regretfully, fate did not give me that chance! ”
The eighteen year old Xiao Fei Fei established his own will and it was precisely this kind of dream that allowed him to successfully block the German Army's crazy attacks in the battle of the first battle at Vermillion Bird.
It was he himself who had built the impregnable line of Verdun's meat grinder. This line of defense had nearly drained the last drop of German blood!
The name of the Battle of Dawn was revered by all Military experts in the world!
Just as Xia Fei started to walk towards the POW camp in a daze, Sima Yun, who was on patrol, brought the best military doctor to the French Night Battlefield Hospital.
When he heard that they needed fresh blood, more than a hundred French officers s lined up in long queues to watch McMahon being matched up with another blood type. The Marshal had plenty of military officers willing to die for him during his lifetime of battle.
Sima Yun watched as fresh blood was injected into McMahon's blood vessels. ”Pass down the leader's orders, give Marshal McMahon, France, the best treatment …”
”Although you guys have failed, I have to admit that it was just a bit more and Marshal McMahon's plan would have succeeded … This is an opponent worthy of respect! ”
The French officers looked at the Chinese generals with complicated eyes. They suddenly realised that these Chinese people were very different from how they were described in the newspapers in the past.
If the impression of the past was one of decay, ignorance, and backwardness, there was only one feeling that the Chinese people gave them now, and that was their vigorous vitality.
How on earth did France lose to such an opponent? All the officers present were deep in thought …
Sima Yun did not stay for long, because a messenger riding a fast horse ran over to his side and reported to the general. The leader of the Yun Family urgently needed to gather all the troops, and there was an important mission to complete. All troops must be assembled within half an hour! ”
Sima Yun did not dare to be negligent, he turned and rode away. Beside him were dozens of cavalrymen opening a path among the group of prisoners like dragons. The surrounding French soldiers did not even dare to raise their heads to look at them.
Losers have no dignity!