Biography of Haiguo

He died at the gunpoint of the Japanese people.

——Now, after recovering his life from the Japanese soldiers, he stood under the scorching sun again, with tears streaming down his face.

"Is there anyone alive..." Morrison opened his blue eyes wide, and murmured to himself with a trembling voice, "Is there anyone alive..."

No one answered him.After the "carnival" of the Japanese army a few days ago, not to mention living people, there were not even a live chicken or live dog left.The kind-hearted Morrison stared blankly at the deserted city and the buildings destroyed by the war, sobbing.

Wars are bound to be cruel, but wars like Dongpu's, where the people of the enemy country are slaughtered wantonly like livestock, are rare in the world throughout the ages!

Morrison was still in a trance, but he heard the muffled sound of military boots trampling the ground behind him.He turned his head, facing the black muzzle of the gun aimed at his forehead.

"Don't move! Raise your hands!"

There were less than ten Japanese soldiers on the opposite side, none of them taller than his shoulders.But Morrison recognized the latest Krupp rifle in their hands-a bullet from it could blow his head off in an instant.So he honestly raised his hand and let himself be taken to the concentration camp by them.

However, before he was actually sent to a concentration camp, he was rescued; to be precise, a group of young Qin people rescued him.They escorted him all the way safely out of the fallen Liangzhou City. After three days and two nights of travel, he finally settled in Lancang City, which is only a Banan Mountain away from Liangzhou.

"Who are you?" He asked them in slightly blunt Chinese.They just shook their heads and smiled, and said, "Father, take a good rest for a while, and someone will come to you when the time comes."

After this he waited a few more days.Finally, in the early morning of the fifth day, he was invited to a barracks-like place not far from where he lived, and met an acquaintance.

——A black and stern military uniform, even in the high temperature of nearly [-] degrees, the buttons are still tightly fastened.His long hair draped over his shoulders like a waterfall, and his pale snow-like skin was still glowing coldly even though it was hidden in the darkness. The moment his melancholy and affectionate green eyes saw him, he inadvertently showed a gentle smile: "Father, haven't seen you for a long time."

"... General Shen?"

Father Morrison barely recognized him.This cannot be blamed on him, after all, the current Shen Changhe is very different from the capable, short-haired young man he remembered: not seeing him for half a year, he has lost more than a little bit of weight, but the sickness on his face miraculously disappeared.Even so, he didn't look like a normal, healthy person; he was beautiful, but he was so beautiful that he didn't have the slightest breath of life.

I don't know if it was an illusion, but Morrison found out in horror that he couldn't hear his breathing.It was hot in the southwest, but as soon as he entered this room, he could only feel the cold air rushing towards his face, and the closer he got to him, the stronger this feeling became!

"Thank you General for saving me, I..." After a while, he stammered, trying to hide his instinctive fear of him.Shen Changhe shook his head lightly, and said with a smile: "I should thank you—thank you, for doing your best to protect the citizens of our country, and people will remember all your efforts to save lives."

"The citizens of Qin State in Liangzhou are really miserable..." Mentioning this matter, Morrison couldn't help crying again: "The Dongying army is simply a bunch of beasts. I can't help it, I can't help it... I Watching them use bayonets to open pregnant women's stomachs, and for fun, pick fetuses on the tip of the knife, but can't save them, I'm a fucking trash, trash!"

By the end, he was hysterical and weeping.Shen Changhe quietly listened to him vent his emotions, and then said: "I understand. Father, the Oceanic Congress will send military planes to evacuate the overseas Chinese in a few days. For the sake of safety, you should go back to China."

"No!" Unexpectedly, Morrison wiped away his tears and said decisively: "God's will is for me to bring the Holy Light to every dark corner of the world on behalf of the old man. How can I run away! General, I know some medical knowledge and can be a military doctor on the battlefield, please let me join your army!"

Hearing this, Shen Changhe gave him a meaningful look, with an indescribably complex look in his deep green eyes: "Do you know that Oceania has officially declared war on Japan?"

"..." Father Morrison's eyes widened for no reason.Shen Changhe sighed, and explained patiently: "This means that if you insist on staying in Qin, your status as an 'Oceanian citizen' will bring you unpredictable dangers."

Morrison was silent for a long time.Shen Changhe thought he was shaken, so he added with a smile: "This is a war between Qin people and Dongying people, and it has nothing to do with you Oceanic people. You have done a lot for Qin, I hope you can survive. "

The general's tone was quite earnest, but Morrison had his own set of ideas.He has always considered himself an "internationalist"—God loves the world, and as a believer of God in the world, he should naturally save all living beings selflessly.Regarding his incomprehensible persistence, Shen Changhe didn't have the energy to patiently correct him: because soon, he would devote himself to the front line again.

Morrison is a man of great observation.After living in the temporary command post for a few days, he discovered something "different" about Shen Changhe.The young general in his early 30s never dined with other people, and every time he went out, he would wear a military cap that was too big for him and an almost airtight military cloak—no matter how hot the weather was , are no exception.All these strange things made Morrison suspicious; however, although he had already thought of a terrible answer at this moment, he was not afraid of it.

Because of his almost obstinate persistence, Shen Changhe had no choice but to arrange for him to stay: he was said to be a "military doctor", but in fact he didn't need to do anything at all.Banan Mountain towers toweringly and stretches endlessly, separating Lancang City, which is close to 1000 meters above sea level, from Liangzhou City, which is located in the plain area. The natural danger "looks at the ocean and sighs", and because of this, the two countries have fallen into a protracted confrontation; in this way, the war will be much less.

What about the government-in-exile?

From the day Liangzhou fell, the president of the reform government, Chen Xining, took his remnants and defeated generals and fled to the northern Myanmar region on the southwestern border-there was an overseas colony of Oceania.Oceania is currently regarded as a "friend" of the Restoration Government, and has given it a lot of "care" in military and diplomatic aspects.In other words, compared with the Northeast military government that has become a "puppet" of the Eastern Empire and the Southwestern military government that has become closer to Kievan Rus in recent years, Oceania can only choose the "orthodox and weak" reform government as the object of support, and its The spokesperson for the legal interests of Qin State.

In other words, in the precarious United States of Qin, the only armed force that can resist Dongying's iron hooves is Shen Changhe's Dian army.

Because of the sex scandal that caused a sensation all over the world in the previous "public trial", the public's evaluation of the Southwest General Shen Changhe can be said to have plummeted.Although Xie Chenzhou, the "heroine" of the scandal, has admitted that she is not the victim but the perpetrator, the fact of incest is real after all.The most deadly part of this "scandal" is not the sex between the two, but the extremely unreasonable and shocking plot of Shen Changhe's "being 'defiled' by a woman as a man"—even the most recent Wild novels would never dare to write such a story.

In the specific situation of "rape * rape", the victim usually bears heavier public condemnation than the perpetrator.

"Fortunately, Xie Chenzhou is dead." Occasionally, Father Morrison would hear some of the generals of the Yunnan Army whispering.

"This witch is a bastard with a blank eye. It is a hundred times better for the general to raise a dog than to raise her!"

Someone else interrupted unwillingly and gossiping: "Hey, tell me, why hasn't our general married for so long? If it wasn't for the fact that we don't have children under our knees, we wouldn't be able to take in that little bitch."

The old man from before was here: "With our general's peerless appearance, what kind of woman is worthy of it? Besides, there is Miss Sophia, she will definitely take good care of the general, with such a beautiful woman by her side, What more wife do you want?"

"That's true. But have you noticed? There seems to be something wrong with the general recently...he looks a little scary."

In the eyes of everyone, Sofia Ivanova has a beautiful appearance, a hot figure, and most importantly, she is very understanding.Shen Changhe has [-]% trust in her, and like all other hard-working Qin women, she takes care of Shen Changhe's daily life in every possible way.

It is indeed "food and daily life"-because Morrison once saw her calmly and neatly kill chickens, ducks or rabbits that were alive and kicking a second ago, and then walked into the general's camp with a bowl full of hot blood.

Inside the tent that Morrison couldn't see, Shen Changhe was "drinking soup" with his head down.It took him a while to raise his head, with a little blood on his mouth: "Thank you."

When saying these two words, Shen Changhe's expression was still calm and serious. Using the five words "deadly mood" to describe his current state could not be more appropriate.His complexion was pale with a touch of lifeless gray, neither haggard nor healthy, and he looked lifeless; his skin was so thin and fragile that in the sun