: Prisoners (please vote!)

“Suzhou Lu Shen Qing Jue Secret No. 335:

It is recommended that different prisoner of war camps be established to hold different prisoners of war for captured Japanese troops. The prisoners of war should be screened and classified: 1. Release some prisoners of war at the appropriate time, but require them to sign a pledge not to fight against China in the future; 2. Distribute prisoners of war.

Enter the coal mines and engage in coal mining work; 3. Entrust the prisoner-of-war camps to North Korean soldiers to manage them, and use the Koreans' hostility towards the Japanese to divide the prisoner camps; 4. Put those Japanese officers who expressed their willingness to cooperate with China into

The soldiers are organized into a special army, trained and managed intensively for future use. Of course, their files need to be extracted from the prisoner of war files..."

captive!

Refers to the soldiers of the opposing side who were captured alive by the other side among the parties to the war.

In Eastern culture, prisoners of war are often regarded as people who are greedy for life and afraid of death, people who live in an ignoble way. In Eastern culture, what is respected is that soldiers die in battle or commit suicide after defeat. This culture has been influencing the East for thousands of years.

Civilization, but even so, in any war, it is inevitable that soldiers will be captured by the enemy and become prisoners of war.

captive!

It is not limited to the enemies captured on the battlefield. Among the prisoners of war, some were forced to surrender, some were captured, and of course, some surrendered voluntarily.

Every day, a small number of Japanese officers and soldiers who are eager to survive will take advantage of the night to escape to the squadron's position. They choose to surrender, even though they know that the cost of doing so is that the entire family will be humiliated by his personal behavior, but

They were hungry and cold, but they no longer cared about the so-called military honor and family honor. For them, nothing was more important than living.

"I surrender!"

When the gunshots fell, a shout rang out from the crater, and then two Japanese soldiers were seen walking over with their hands raised, the black muzzles of the guns pointed at them, and under the aim of the muzzles, they moved towards

The Chinese ** team walked over from the trench, and then, after they entered the trench, they were still greeted by the black holes of gun muzzles.

"Number!"

"Name!"

In the trenches, after a brief interrogation by officers who could speak Japanese, the prisoners of war who voluntarily surrendered were moved to the rear, where they were again classified and screened. After the classification and screening, these prisoners of war were sent to various locations.

In similar prisoner-of-war camps, those prisoners of war who surrender voluntarily will often receive better treatment. For the vast majority of prisoners of war, prisoner-of-war camps are just a place that they will remember forever.

In front of a small coal mine that had just been restarted, thousands of Japanese soldiers stood in line in the snow. They were using silence to resist the new rules of coming to this new camp. Two days ago, the Chinese Central Army guarding them

The army handed them over to the Jiangsu Army. From then on, their good days ended and they now have to work in this coal mine.

"We are the people of the Japanese Emperor, and His Majesty the Emperor will never give up on us! Even in the prisoner camp, we must stand here upright, and the Chinese must not look down upon us!"

At this moment, all they saw was a Korean man wearing a cotton-padded coat with the South Korean Daegeuk flag rushing over with a wooden stick. He knocked the colonel to the ground with a stick. The colonel's head was filled with blood as he fell in a pool of blood.

He was covered in blood, his limbs were twitching constantly, and he spat at the colonel who was lying in a pool of blood. Holding a bloody wooden stick, Jin Haoze looked at the Japanese soldiers in front of him.

"My name is Jin Haoze. I am the co-manager of the Third Prisoner of War Management Camp. Don't think that the great Chinese people can be passive and sabotage just because they are generous to you. I will never tolerate anyone's sabotage. Any resistance is absolutely unacceptable."

This can’t be tolerated, shout with me below!”

He raised his hands in the air, and a roar burst out from Jin Haoze's throat.

"Long live the Republic of China!"

Except for hundreds of Korean soldiers, no Japanese shouted out. Li Rutao, who was standing in the office room far away, frowned slightly, but did not show any attitude. In fact, even on the playground of the prisoner of war camp,

There was not even a single hitman, they were all standing on the tower holding rifles, submachine guns, and light machine guns.

He had delegated the management of the prisoner-of-war camp to the Koreans, who were responsible for the management. He made full use of the Koreans' hostility and hatred toward the Japanese to destroy the will of the Japanese. After taking over the management of the prisoner-of-war camp from the CSKA, Li Rutao

They have been planning how to disintegrate and destroy the will of these Japanese people, and finally let them be used by China.

Of the more than 4,000 Japanese prisoners rescued off the coast of Lianyungang, more than half have now chosen to cooperate. People's will is far from being as strong as they imagined. Pressure and environment are enough to destroy everyone's will.

Just when a ball of anger arose in Jin Haoze's heart, someone in the team said loudly:

"Let us pay homage to the Emperor from Tokyo!"

As soon as the man's voice fell, the Japanese soldiers who were standing in the open space immediately turned around and bowed first to the east, toward the direction of the rising sun, then shouted "Long live His Majesty the Emperor" and then sang the national anthem.

Many Japanese soldiers shed tears. They were even determined to grit their teeth and overcome the difficulties, to return to Japan and reunite with their parents, brothers, sisters, lovers, and children.

"Hit, hit hard!"

Jin Haoze's eyes turned red and he immediately rushed over with a wooden stick. When more than 500 Korean prisoners were sent over with sticks, the machine gunners on the tower immediately set up their machine guns and aimed at the Japanese prisoners of war in the open space.

"Riot! If a riot occurs, reasonable suppression is necessary!"

Watching the Koreans rushing into the prisoners of war, wielding sticks and fighting with the Japanese prisoners of war, Li Rutao lowered the blinds on the window. After a while, he heard the sound of gunshots. The soldiers guarding him had already received the order, "

When the "riot" broke out, they aimed at the Japanese and opened fire.

"Kill them!"

Jin Haoze, with a ruthless face, shouted loudly, and at this time bullets were continuously fired from the tower, and one Japanese prisoner after another was killed in the snow. Finally, the Japanese soldiers gave up the resistance, and the North Koreans holding sticks

However, the people mercilessly beat the Japanese soldiers who were squatting on the ground with sticks.

Ten minutes later, Jin Haoze stood on the stage again.

"Down below, shout with me! Long live the Republic of China!"

In hesitation, Caesar raised his hands in the air.

"Ban Zai of the Republic of China..."

One, two, three, finally the shouts merged into one. At this time, Jin Haoze looked towards the officer's office in the distance with satisfaction. When he saw the figure behind the blinds, his face was filled with emotion.

A flattering smile.

"99% of people will flinch in the face of a rebuke!"

Listening to the shouts coming from the window, Li Rutao murmured softly, but in front of him, there were dozens of documents, which were the officers he selected, the information of the Japanese officers, the reason why they were selected

According to the data, the reason is very simple, that is, they may choose to cooperate with China.

But now, they must see the benefits of cooperation!

"Damn Koreans!"

In the dim coal mine, Xize heard everyone's complaints.

In the prisoner-of-war camp, they were managed by captured North Korean soldiers. It was not that the Chinese did this deliberately, but that the captured North Korean soldiers actively chose to cooperate with the Chinese. Their active cooperation made the Chinese choose to run the prisoner-of-war camp.

The management of the new master was handed over to them, and the Koreans used wooden sticks to show their loyalty. They were very happy to do this. On the one hand, they could show their loyalty to the new masters, and on the other hand, they could use it to vent their backlog of past problems.

The anger in my heart.

In order to complete the coal mining task, the North Koreans could beat a prisoner of war to death with a wooden stick or deprive them of food. To all of this, the Chinese prisoner of war camp officers seemed to turn a blind eye, perhaps as the Chinese military officer said.

.

"I don't care what happens here. According to the corresponding treaty, I will hand over the management of the prisoner of war camp to you. As for what unpleasant things happened between you, that is your problem. There are only two things I care about.

The first is the order in the prison camp, and the second is the output of the coal mine!"

In the dark coal mine, Japanese prisoners carrying coal baskets were constantly carrying coal to the ground. Whenever a person carried a basket of coal to the ground, before he returned to the ground, he would get a bamboo stick, and they

Just exchange those little bamboo sticks for a day's worth of food.

A steamed bun with mixed noodles, and a bowl of "cabbage soup" that can reflect the human figure but not the cabbage. This is their food. Goto looked at his own food, and then looked at the Koreans, and he could even see it in their bowls.

Meat, today they eat chicken!

How great it would be if I could be like them!

"for you!"

He directly handed the mixed steamed buns and cabbage soup to Nishizawa's military doctor. Goto, who was covered in soot, walked towards the wooden house. When entering the coal mine, the Chinese military officer had told them

, everyone has an opportunity, a chance to choose, whether to choose cooperation or to choose confrontation.

"My name is Goto Henichi, and I am Army Sergeant!"

Goto, covered in soot, stood at attention in front of the Chinese governor and said.

"I am willing to surrender to the squadron, completely surrender, and tell all the information I have. I am the regimental captain's orderly..."

Listening to the so-called intelligence, Li Rutao was not very interested. How much information could an orderly have? But he was the first Japanese soldier to give up his dignity.

"So, would you like to run a task force?"

"Sir?"

"If you were asked to manage a work team and they didn't meet their quota, what would you do?"

Li Rutao asked rhetorically, the reason why the General Staff Intelligence Office activated as many as four abandoned small coal mines in Huaibei was not to mine coal, but to use coal mining to select Japanese people who were willing to cooperate with China.

"I, I will make a plan, and then divide the physical fitness of the team members, and assign the weakest physical strength to the last one, and then allocate labor. If the work is not completed that day, I will beat everyone first, and then the vice-captain will beat

Everyone, they will then sort them according to their physical constitution, and beat them one by one, until finally, the one with the worst constitution will be beaten to death, and the next day, the meal with the weakest constitution will be rewarded to the one with the best constitution..."

Goto directly mentioned the method he used to beat ordinary soldiers when he was in the army, but Li Rutao smiled slightly and finally asked.

"What can you do to make those soldiers choose to cooperate with us like you?"

"Stay alive!"

Looking at the intelligence officer in front of him, Nakamura calmly uttered two words. Nakamura, who had been floating on the sea for nearly 48 hours before being rescued, had already made up his mind before he was rescued. As long as he could survive, he was willing to pay.

No matter the cost, I am willing to sacrifice everything for this.
To be continued...