Espionage: I became sworn brothers with Zheng Yaoxian at the beginning, and became the Seventh Broth

Chapter 345 National and Personal Hatred Never Forgotten

On this day, everyone at the Jiangcheng Station of the Special Service witnessed a strange event.

Ye Shaohong, who had just taken over as deputy station chief of the Jiangcheng Station of the Special Service Department, suddenly squatted down at the gate for some unknown reason.

She sat there for more than two hours.

Over the course of two hours, many people walked past Ye Shaohong, and many greeted him and saluted him.

Ye Shaohong seemed not to have seen any of this.

He just stood there, staring blankly at the strangers walking by on the street, at the lights of countless homes, constantly smoking cigarettes, and quietly shedding tears.

Feeling completely out of it, Ye Shaohong had no idea how the day had passed. In the end, it even alarmed He Mingxuan, the stationmaster of Jiangcheng Station.

Upon hearing the news reported by his subordinates, he rushed over from home and went to Ye Shaohong to ask him the reason.

But Ye Shaohong still did not give an answer.

He Mingxuan asked several times, but Ye Shaohong remained blankly indifferent.

He Mingxuan began to wonder if Ye Shaohong was too young and couldn't let go of matters of the heart, and had suffered heartbreak.

Then he turned around and entered Jiangcheng Station.

A phone call came into Ye Shaohong's home, alerting Yu Manli as well.

Upon hearing the news, Yu Manli rushed over. Seeing Ye Shaohong's distraught appearance, she was heartbroken and burst into tears.

Ignoring the pointing and whispering of passersby, she stepped forward and hugged Ye Shaohong tightly, pulling him into her arms.

Finally, with the help of Zhuang Yifan and Li Yunlong, they lifted Ye Shaohong into the car and sent him back to the villa.

Then Ye Shaohong fell ill.

He was very ill.

He once had a high fever of nearly 40 degrees Celsius.

In his sleep, Ye Shaohong kept shouting, "Kill the enemy! Kill the enemy!"

The national and personal grievances will never be forgotten.

Even if a hundred or a thousand years pass, this humiliating period and this hatred will be ingrained in the blood and soul of the Chinese people and will never be forgotten.

Then Ye Shaohong had another dream.

In his dream, he returned to the prosperous China of later generations.

He walked on the streets of Jinling City.

He saw a person. A Japanese man.

The Japanese man was holding up a sign that read "Sino-Japanese Friendship" and "Forget the Past"...

This shameless guy wants to be forgiven by the Chinese people and even wants to be hugged by strangers.

Ye Shaohong followed behind him the whole time.

He watched as passersby pointed and whispered about him, but no one came forward.

Ye Shaohong smiled.

He knew that the Chinese people had not forgotten that humiliating history, nor had they forgotten the 3500 million Chinese compatriots killed by the Japanese.

We have not forgotten those dozens of mass graves scattered across our land of China.

We have not forgotten those sons who abandoned their families and children to protect every inch of our land.

We have not forgotten those heinous Unit 731, Unit 100, Unit 1855, Unit 8604...

We have not forgotten those who died in the bacteriological research institute, the young and old of our China, and the newborn babies of our China...

Then…….

Then Ye Shaohong saw that a woman suddenly stopped in front of the Japanese man who was holding up the "friendship" sign.

The woman glanced at the Japanese devil.

Then she stepped forward, raised her hands, and hugged the Japanese devil.

Ye Shaohong cried.

She cried very sadly.

why?

Why do this?

By what right do you have the right to forgive the 35 million compatriots who died in China, to forgive the innocent people who died in China, and to forgive the people who suffered so much torment and pain?

Why?

After the weeping comes hysterical roars.

Ye Shaohong walked over, intending to kick the woman away and tell her everything the Japanese had done on Chinese soil.

No matter how much Ye Shaohong shouted or yelled, he couldn't make a sound.

This woman is the first.

And then... and then the second, the third...

Even more outrageous, a young couple, holding a child in their arms, actually stopped and hugged the Japanese man.

Seeing this scene, Ye Shaohong's heart broke.

He really wanted to ask them if they had any conscience at all.

As they open their arms to embrace those Japanese devils and forgive them on our behalf, do they still remember the more than 300,000 suffering compatriots who died in Nanjing?

Do you still remember the mass grave under Yuhuatai?

Do you still remember the 67th Army of the Northeast Army, which was wiped out in the Battle of Shanghai? Of the more than 20,000 soldiers in the entire army, not a single one survived.

Do you still remember how the sons of Hunan fought to the bitter end, and how the entire province's army almost perished in that battle?

Do you still remember the Guangxi Wolf Army, which was renowned throughout the land and whose three divisions served the country loyally in three days?

Do you still remember the death flag that the Sichuan Army wore when they left the province?

"I do not wish for you to serve my parents with filial piety; I only wish for you to be loyal to the nation."

"With the nation in peril and the Japanese invaders ferocious, the fate of the nation rests on the shoulders of every citizen. I wished to serve, but I am too old. Fortunately, I have a son who has volunteered. I bestow upon him a flag, to be carried with him at all times. To wipe away his blood when wounded, and to wrap him in death. Go forth bravely, and never forget your duty!"

Have we forgotten all of this? They...

What right do they have to forgive the Japanese devils on our behalf, on behalf of our deceased predecessors and martyrs?

Is it because of the sign that the Japanese were holding up?

Is it because of the hypocrisy revealed by those Japanese?

But do they realize that their hypocritical behavior indirectly contributes to the Japanese people's crime of forgetting history?

Do they know how the Japanese ridiculed them after this story reached Japan?

Do they live up to the expectations of their ancestors?

Will they have the face to educate their children and grandchildren in the future?

In his dream, Ye Shaohong cried so hard that he fainted again.

The moment he woke up, Ye Shaohong's heart was still being torn apart with pain.

He woke up. The moment he woke up, he learned from Yu Manli that he had been unconscious for five whole days.

It's no longer July 7th.

It was July 12th.

The war in North China broke out, and the whole country was filled with grief, lamentation, and anger.

The news reached Jiangcheng from North China on July 9th, and when it spread, the entire city was in an uproar.

Countless Chinese sons and daughters took to the streets.

Students, workers, farmers, city dwellers, businessmen...

On this day, people from all walks of life, regardless of gender or age, are filled with pent-up anger.

They all took to the streets and roared in anger.

Orders to volunteer for the mission, like snowflakes, were delivered to Nanjing from armies all over the country.

The full-scale War of Resistance against Japan had begun. Ye Shaohong struggled to sit up in bed, picked up the telephone on the bedside table, and, in a hoarse voice, dialed directly into the Jiangcheng Station of the Special Service Department.

He called Zhuang Yifan.

Despite his pain, Ye Shaohong conveyed an order to Zhuang Yifan, word by word.

He took all the Japanese spies, traitors, and collaborators captured in the underground prison and escorted them to the city square. He wanted to execute them all in front of all the people of Jiangcheng!

Execution by firing squad!