C2901 There is no justice in the sun

The young face was full of righteousness, and at this moment, it was as if he was God and the opponent was the pagan. Although he had failed on the battlefield, in his heart, he had already defined himself as a moral victor!

"The invaders will never have a good end! Although justice will be late, it will never be late! "

Sima Yun looked at his serious face and suddenly burst out laughing. He could understand part of the language, but he still needed a third of the translator's help to explain.

He whispered a few words to the translator and the translator immediately said righteously.

"Young man, your courage is commendable, but there is something wrong with your argument!"

"It doesn't matter if you want revenge, you can fight back after losing for dozens of years. Isn't that how humans came back after a few thousand years?" "But don't talk about justice or injustice..."

"Does this have anything to do with justice? Your France must be righteous? "Don't forget that you were the one who declared war, and your army invaded Prussia first when the war began!"

"What's wrong? If we allow you to fight, then we won't be allowed to fight back? Could it be that you want to hit us, but you don't want us to defend against you? "

"In other words, we went a little too far, causing your arm to feel a little bit painful …" You can't even do that? Is this already evil? "

"What do you teach in your school every day? "Aren't your thoughts a little too muddled …"

"If you want justice, then let me ask you, the Mexicans did not provoke your France, why are you invading? Great Qing did not harm your France, why are you attacking? "

"Africa, India, Annan … Didn't you use guns to conquer so many colonies? What justice did you talk to them about? "

"Child, don't be angry, I'll give you one sentence …" The slave of the angry heart! All of your anger right now is merely the embodiment of your selfishness! "

"You are a slave to emotions! This kind of selfishness that is thought to be the center of the world has caused you to be unable to see the truth! "

"Although the emphasis in war is on the victor over the loser! It was as if the victor could write history at will... "But please don't deny the winner with emotion!"

"You'd better bring the question to your mind. Why would the loser fail? There must be a reason behind this failure! "

"Don't make the losers look like victims. It's like you guys are feeling wronged. How can there be a good person under the sun!"

Sima Yun didn't like to talk too much, but when he saw an eighteen year old first lieutenant, he couldn't help but want to say a few more words.

After all, he was only eighteen years old!

Sima Yun looked at him and shook his head. He spurred his warhorse and left, leaving Xia Fei standing at his original spot in a daze. The words of the Chinese general just now had enlightened him a little, but it did not seem clear.

It was as if his heart was covered by a thin film. He was on the verge of breaking through!

Seeing the back of the Chinese general walking away, Xia Fei wanted to say something, but he suddenly remembered the difference in status between the two sides. He was just a captive, while the opponent was the victor's general …

It was already an exception for someone else to take the time to say something like that. Others had no obligation to help him break his obsessions!

"Hurry up and go …" Do you want to have lunch or not? The general has already made an exception for you, so you don't have to raise your hand and surrender. "Hurry up …"

The spear-wielding Prussian soldier did not have a good temper towards these captives. As they pushed and shoved, Xia Fei and the others started to register!

All of the Arms and ammunition on him, including the cold weapons, were handed over. The officials of Prussian army asked for the name, place of origin and rank of each soldier. After everything was recorded, these soldiers would be dispersed and then distributed to different POW camp s.

Xia Fei and the other veterans by her side separated as they followed the group of prisoners of war into the unknown.

After the end of the first battle, the old Xia Xia Fei wrote in his memoirs, "Although the life of an eighteen year old POW camp was only a few months old, the influence it had on my life was enormous!"

"In the POW camp, I carefully analyzed the words spoken by the Chinese general, and then carefully studied the root of the defeat in the Franco-Prussian War …"

"In the end, I finally understood. Too many France people have already been completely brainwashed by nationalism. It seems like all the evil under the nationalism can be answered correctly!"

"We thought we were righteous, but in truth, we are also evil. What the Chinese general said is right, there is no justice under the sun!"

"Ever since that experience, I have firmly believed that the duty of a soldier is to protect! It was also because of that epiphany that made me determined to become the strongest good guard general in France! "

"This is the source of all my false names!"

"I've always had a dream. I hope to see that general again in my lifetime …" But regretfully, fate did not give me that chance! "

The eighteen year old Xiao Fei Fei established his own will and it was precisely this kind of dream that allowed him to successfully block the German Army's crazy attacks in the battle of the first battle at Vermillion Bird.

It was he himself who had built the impregnable line of Verdun's meat grinder. This line of defense had nearly drained the last drop of German blood!

The name of the Battle of Dawn was revered by all Military experts in the world!

Just as Xia Fei started to walk towards the POW camp in a daze, Sima Yun, who was on patrol, brought the best military doctor to the French Night Battlefield Hospital.

When he heard that they needed fresh blood, more than a hundred French officers s lined up in long queues to watch McMahon being matched up with another blood type. The Marshal had plenty of military officers willing to die for him during his lifetime of battle.

Sima Yun watched as fresh blood was injected into McMahon's blood vessels. "Pass down the leader's orders, give Marshal McMahon, France, the best treatment …"

"Although you guys have failed, I have to admit that it was just a bit more and Marshal McMahon's plan would have succeeded … This is an opponent worthy of respect! "

The French officers looked at the Chinese generals with complicated eyes. They suddenly realised that these Chinese people were very different from how they were described in the newspapers in the past.

If the impression of the past was one of decay, ignorance, and backwardness, there was only one feeling that the Chinese people gave them now, and that was their vigorous vitality.

How on earth did France lose to such an opponent? All the officers present were deep in thought …

Sima Yun did not stay for long, because a messenger riding a fast horse ran over to his side and reported to the general. The leader of the Yun Family urgently needed to gather all the troops, and there was an important mission to complete. All troops must be assembled within half an hour! "

Sima Yun did not dare to be negligent, he turned and rode away. Beside him were dozens of cavalrymen opening a path among the group of prisoners like dragons. The surrounding French soldiers did not even dare to raise their heads to look at them.

Losers have no dignity!