The director of the Military Management Commission reported to Chen Xin: "Your Majesty, Vice General Mao from Guanglu Island and Vice General Hu from another island are here together.

They said that they were going to pay tribute to General Mao, and when they heard that the king was coming, they immediately changed their itinerary and came to meet the king, and they had been waiting here for several days.

The navy did not allow them to enter the port, so they had to go to the nearby islands first. ”

From his words, it seems that there is some opinion about the head of the navy.

"Oh? Their speed is actually so fast," Chen Xin said with a slight surprise.

You have to know these two people, but they just finished a sabotage battle, and I heard that there are still some gains, so they solved everything so quickly and came to Lushun?

Mao Chengzuo and Hu Guangjun, Chen Xin was already very familiar with them, nodded, and said to the two people beside him, "Port Arthur is the most important logistics supply base for our Huaxia operation against Liaodong, all foreign ships and personnel, without permission, will not be allowed to enter the port, the navy is right in this regard."

As for Director Zhang, you are in charge of the civil work related to the Military Commission, and in this case, it is also very appropriate to arrange them to rest on a nearby island.

Well, this king thinks about it, now, you go and inform them that this king has returned to Arthur City, but there are still some important matters to be dealt with here, and when the matter is done, summon them. ”

"Now, how's the screening of the captives going? With so many coated captives captured, you can't waste so much strong labor.

All departments must cooperate well to identify those bastards who have done a lot of evil in the Houjin army in the past and helped the Tartars to oppress their compatriots together, but we can't let the dog thieves mix into our team.

You know, a rat poop can spoil a pot of soup. ”

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Just as Chen Xin was asking, on the other side, on the school field left over from the original Dongjiang Town in the north of Lushun City, a political screening work was also underway.

A man with braided hair slammed down on a guy next to him, biting and hitting frantically.

He kept crying and scolding, "It's him, this person is the head of our Zhuangzi." It was he who harmed my daughter-in-law, and brought a tartar to my house and killed my daughter! I'm going to kill him, I'm going to kill him. ”

The guy who was pressed on the ground, under the watchful eyes of a group of people, did not dare to fight back in the slightest, kept crying and constantly resisting the fists and slaps falling from the opposite side.

Around the two of them, there stood a circle of coated captives, all of them numbly watching as they fought together.

After a long time, seeing that the wary Huaxia old men had no intention of stopping, two more people jumped out of the circle and kicked the person on the ground together.

An instructor standing in the middle of the circle waved his hand, and two soldiers walked in from the outside cordon, pulling away the three sufferers who had come forward to fight.

After pulling the man apart, the warriors pressed down on the head of the Houjin Zhuang on the ground, and then tied him with a rope, making him kneel on the ground with his head down.

Two political workers took the folders and walked up to the clad captives, and checked with them one by one about the evil deeds of the village head who was kneeling on the ground in the past.

The instructor of the Huaxia Army in the center of the circle pulled up the coated prisoner who had just taken the lead in beating Hou Jinzhuang's head and patted him on the shoulder.

Then the instructor pointed at him and said to the clothed captives who occupied a circle around him, "This brother has been lost in Liaodong for 10 years, and has gone through countless hardships and dangers to come here.

But today, he can still have such blood, dare to be the first to stand up and expose the dog thieves who oppress our compatriots, this is what my Han family man looks like.

Don't worry, in the name of the Huaxia Army, I assure you that this Zhuang Tou, who is on the Houjin side and works for the tiger with the Tartars, will definitely get the punishment he deserves.

If, among the Tartars and Zhenyi captured by our army, there are still evildoers you know who have harmed our compatriots, you may even kill them yourself.

I ask you, when the time comes, will you dare to do it or not? ”

The coated captive's face turned red, and he said loudly, "Minion······"

The instructor suddenly stretched out his hand to interrupt his speech, and corrected, "Now, you have been liberated, you are standing on the territory of Huaxia, there is no longer any title of master and slave, you just need to raise your head and chest and call yourself [I], and it's fine." ”

"Me? I, I, as long as you give slaves and I have a knife, I will dare to cut off the head of the tartar for you. ”

When the other captives heard this, they all shrank their heads and brains, and even some felt that these words were too sensational, and they became uneasy.

The political workers who stood in the shadows of the surrounding houses to observe the screening operation knew that this was because of the consequences of the Tartars who had been wreaking havoc for many years and killing all those who resisted. Although Houjin lost a battle under their noses, the prestige of the Eight Banners still existed.

Even now, there are hundreds of real Eight Banner Jurchen Tartars, who are tied to the wooden stakes on both sides of the school yard, and these captives don't dare to take a look at them.

I don't even dare to look at it, let alone let them beat, scold, or even kill them.

However, this situation has long been expected by the political department of the Huaxia Army, and they have carefully studied a complete set of countermeasures based on the previously rescued Houjin Baoyi and Aha. Now, these people, who are hidden in the shadows, have come to observe the concrete effects of various measures.

I saw the instructor in the center of the circle, patted the shoulder of the coated man who bravely stood up, and still tilted his head and preached loudly to the other captives around him.

"That's right, that's what a man really does. The big guys present are all suffering families in Liaodong, and they are fed up with the oppression, humiliation, and killing of the Tartars.

Today, in this Lushun City, I want to say a word, this is the place of our Han people, and you are not slaves, not Baoyi.

If you don't dare to stand up and identify the bastards who used to help the Tartars oppress you in the past, then you won't have even a trace of humanity.

Are you really the life of a coated slave for the dog tartar for the rest of your life? Are you really willing to be a coated slave for a bunch of uncivilized barbarians for a lifetime? Even the children and grandchildren will not be freed? ”