Chapter 161 The "mad general" in the eyes of doctors

"The government has difficulties with the government, doctor..."

Zheng Yong thought for a while, but still felt that there was something that could not be told to the doctor.

"For example, if it weren't for the traitors in Kiel Port, Germany wouldn't have lost the war. So, there are some things we will never be able to grasp."

"You seem to be very familiar with things in Germany." Dr. Schneider changed into a cigarette.

"To be honest, Germany was defeated in the war that began in 1914, and your country was a victorious country, but according to your opinion, there was no joy in victorious country at all..."

"Victory of the country?" Zheng Yong smiled sarcastically.

"We were still the Beiyang government at the beginning. Seriously, the Beiyang army was still very capable. However, after they arrived in power, qualitative changes began to occur. In my opinion, our victorious country is even worse than a defeated country."

Schneider fell silent.

He thought he should be very clear about many things in China.

This General Zheng is really a strange person. He looks very impulsive and often does things that seem difficult for rigorous Germans to understand.

But sometimes he is very calm, so calm that you can't imagine it at all.

Schneider thought he had seen through this person completely, but now it seems that he is still wrong.

"What do you think the battle situation in China will develop in?" Schneider asked curiously.

"A war, a comprehensive war will come sooner or later." Zheng Yong said quietly.

"A total war between China and Japan will be inevitable."

He glanced at Schneider and said, "You believe it even a world war?"

Schneider shrugged, only God could know.

At this time, Schneider suddenly said.

"Do you know? After you were injured, Chunni has been with you. I even saw her crying for you several times, crying very sadly. Even the old man, I felt sad..."

Seeing Zheng Yong remained silent, Schneider was very dissatisfied.

"I really want to know why, General. Don't you know Chunni loves you? For you, she even thought that donating blood would die, but she still gave her blood without hesitation. Isn't such a woman worthy of your love?"

The doctor could not forget Chunni after Zheng Yong was sent to the hospital.

Chunni cried very sadly. She thought Zheng Yong was about to die. He had shed so much blood, and the blood was about to flow dry.

She cried and begged Dr. Schneider to give the blood she had donated to Brother Zheng Yong, who thought that her blood could save Brother Zheng Yong's life.

Only Dr. Schneider himself knew that a person with type A blood cannot transfusion blood to type B blood.

But Dr. Schneider told the first lie in his life.

"I can swear to God that your blood will definitely flow into General Zheng's body!"

Chunni finally felt relieved that her blood could save Brother Zheng Yong, and from then on, her own blood would flow in Brother Zheng Yong's body...

"Because I'll be killed at any time."

Zheng Yong breathed slowly.

"Die, do you know? Chunni will become a widow. Do you know what it means in China? It means that she will be alone from now on, no one cares for her, no one takes care of her. Even after she dies, there will be no one crying for her..."

Dr. Schneider could not understand at all.

Why, why can’t a woman remarry after losing her husband?

He could speak fluent Chinese dialect. He even learned to write Chinese characters with a brush, but he found that he was so unaware of Chinese people.

Chunni, or the general in front of her...

He once thought the general would become another warlord, but he soon found out that he was wrong.

At this time, the door of the ward was pushed open, and Chunni, who was carrying a small pot, walked in.

"Brother Zheng Yong!"

Chunni's face showed uncontrollable excitement and happiness.

Dr. Schneider knew that there must be a lot to say between them, so he quietly left the ward and left the space for them...

"The war has become increasingly fierce. This war is called the "third Fengtian defense battle."

Just today, something unexpected happened. When the battle was at its peak, General Zheng Yong, the highest commander of Fengtian City, actually rushed up with his guards.

He regained his position and was injured, with not very serious injuries on his shoulders and legs, but the long-term bleeding made him look very weak when he was taken to the hospital and had fallen into a coma.

According to the soldiers who carried him down from the front line, they told me that their generals had been fighting on the front line with a machine gun in person.

It was inspired by this spirit that all the soldiers showed unprecedented courage, and they regained the position that originally belonged to them with more than 60 casualties.

Now let me introduce this madman in my eyes, General Zheng Yong.

Yes, I always thought he was a lunatic.

He magically appeared in Fengtian, just as the islanders were about to occupy the city. Then he led his troops to carry out the most tenacious and fierce resistance.

He was only 21 years old, and then he brought a group of officers who were not much older than him to create miracles here.

It took him two months from a low-ranking officer to a general. I think there is only one reason that can be explained, that is, he was favored by God.

There are more and more wounded people in Fengtian City, and fewer and fewer soldiers can fight, but under the leadership of this mad general, they are still unwilling to lose any inch of land.

The city may eventually be lost, but the city will never be conquered.

Just like this nation...

Today, hundreds of brave soldiers lost their lives and they could not even get a cemetery.

I can tell everyone that this nation has a belief that after a person dies, he must be buried in a coffin before his soul can ascend to heaven, otherwise he will only be able to wander in hell.

However, there were not so many coffins provided to them. The soldiers who died in battle could only be buried in grass.

I once asked a wounded soldier, and I asked him if he was afraid. He told me he was afraid without hesitation. So I asked him again why he still had to fight if he was afraid?

He told me that a scoundrel broke into your home, trying to take away your house and occupy your wife. Even if he was afraid, he would definitely fight with this scoundrel...

A simple reason, so simple that I cry.

It was such a group of soldiers who would rather go to hell because they had no coffin after they died, and they bravely continued to fight until they could no longer pick up the gun.

They, no, we, can proudly tell everyone I know, I am honored to know these soldiers, and I am honored to be one of them.

Perhaps, this is the most memorable thing I have ever done in my life.

We will continue to fight until we can no longer pick up the gun.

For freedom, for dignity, and for our glory.

Let me tell you what the mad general once said.

‘If the spirit does not die, the nation will not die’.

There is another thing he often says, I must let the whole world know.

"Don't surrender, don't retreat. Everyone will work together to restore their homeland!"

We may fail, but no one can defeat us mentally.

It's early morning on December 1st and the battle is about to start again. I have to rest, I must cultivate my energy to welcome the new day and continue to take care of the lovely children.

Blessings for me, for Fengtian, and for that mad general, all my friends I know or don’t know.

God blesses the heaven, God blesses the Huaxia, and God blesses the mad general.

Peter Wolfgang von Steed. In the early morning of December 1, 1931."

He covered his diary, thought for a while, then left his bedroom, woke up the driver, and went to Fengtian Radio Station.

Fortunately, he knew the officer on duty today, who was named Luo Yumeng.

"I want to send a newspaper with my friends in Shanghai." Steed said seriously.

"I'm afraid this won't work, doctor, this is beyond my authority. Without the permission of a teacher, no one is allowed to contact the outside world." Luo Yumeng refused flatly.

"Child, listen to me, I am not a spy in your eyes." Steed explained seriously, and stuffed the diary in his hand into Luo Yumeng's hand, pointing at it and said anxiously.
Chapter completed!