Jiageng was stunned for a while and asked in confusion: "I don't know what Colonel Liu said? Do you think they should be slaves to the Japanese?"

"Is there any difference between being a Japanese slave and being a British slave?" Wu Ming said with a smile: "It's just a difference between harshness and cruelty. As far as I know, Malaya and Indonesia have no citizenship, but to put it bluntly, they are just slaves. Moreover, the locals seem to have surrendered to the Japanese devils, but a group of slaves are resisting. I want to know, what exactly do they want?"

"Does it mean to fight off the Japanese devils and let the British continue to rule, or to gain the favor of the British because of the anti-Japanese war, so that they can rule more relaxedly?" Wu Ming continued with a little sarcastic expression: "The colonies are all colonies of the British. In history, Mr. Chen wouldn't have known about the British collusion with natives to persecute and massacre Chinese people, right?"

Chen Jiageng's face sank, his fists clenched tightly, and after a while, he said lowly: "There are tens of millions of Chinese in Nanyang, and the suffering in history will definitely not happen again."

"Ten million unarmed and uncohesive guys are not as good as a thousand fully armed soldiers." Wu Ming sighed, "I have to know what they want to do? I can decide to teach them what, right? You know, soldiers not only need to have good skills, but also have a persistent belief."

"I understand what you mean." Chen Jiageng was a rich man and a strong patriot with integrity, but he could not have seen so thoroughly as Wu Ming thought. In Wu Ming's view, the volunteer soldiers in the South China Sea did not give the Chinese the right status and rewards with sacrifice and bravery. After the war, the British colluded with the natives to use both soft and hard work, and used conspiracies to clean up and suppress the Chinese. This was a large part of the reason because the Chinese did not have a lofty goal, and their simple struggles made wedding dresses for others.

"What you said makes sense," Chen Jiageng said in a pondering manner: "Overseas Chinese in Southeast Asia, especially the elderly, have always had this idea that they cross the ocean to make money, do not want to participate in politics and discuss politics. Today, I realized that this is a serious mistake."

"Without participating in politics, the power to discuss politics, the money you earn will be snatched away." Wu Ming sneered: "This is not a lesson once or twice. Rich people are never as good as guns. I believe Mr. Chen knows what kind of virtues are those in the South Asian natives. "

"I didn't expect it to be so deep and so far." Chen Jiageng said with a wry smile: "This matter is too big. I have to discuss it with the overseas Chinese leaders from all over the Southeast Asian countries. Everyone is a businessman and doesn't understand politics."

"If you don't understand, just study. Does Mr. Chen want to be the president of the Chinese independent country?" Wu Ming joked with a smile.

"The Chinese founded the country?" Chen Jiageng was fooled by Wu Ming's lofty goals, and murmured in a stuttering voice: "A dream, a grand ideal."

"It is also a difficult road destined to sacrifice and blood flow." Wu Ming solemnly added: "How bold people are, how rich the land is, how ambitions are for sacrifice, how dare they change the sun and the moon to a new sky. We are not afraid of the Japanese. We are still afraid that those British men will not succeed. In my opinion, the British army is at most second-rate. Now is a good opportunity. Taking advantage of the changes in the world pattern after the war, tens of millions of Chinese people should work independently and establish a country."

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At night, the crystal stars shone with moving light on the endless gray sky, and it seemed that they were sleeping quietly around them. Only a group of overseas Chinese children sat outside the training camp speechlessly.

"Liu Cheng, call us here, what's wrong?" Li Xiaohai, a child of overseas Chinese, opened his mouth and asked, "I'll see if you are in a wrong state this afternoon. What's wrong with you?"

Liu Cheng looked at everyone and sighed, "I accidentally heard the conversation between Mr. Chen and Colonel Liu today, so I asked everyone to discuss it."

"I'm scared, isn't it just that the training is harsh?" Zhao Xiao curled his lips, "I've heard from those surnamed Tan long ago. I don't believe we can't hold on. Didn't there be two women in the first batch survive?"

"It's not this." Liu Cheng waved his hand impatiently, "If anyone really can't hold on, he will definitely regret it for the rest of his life."

"Tell me quickly, don't suck everyone's appetite." Li Haixiao said impatiently: "The formal training will start tomorrow. Go back to bed early and have a good rest."

"That's right, that's right." Everyone echoed.

"Today, Mr. Chen and Colonel Liu met. I forgot to take medicine, so I sent it to him." Liu Cheng said mysteriously: "I arrived at the door and heard them talking. Guess what Colonel Liu was talking to Mr. Chen?"

"Go, I know I'll ask you!" Zhao Xiaomei stretched out her hand and pushed Liu Cheng, "Speak quickly, they're talking

Is it related to us?"

"It's not only related to us, but also to all Chinese in Nanyang." Liu Cheng's eyes shining and he said excitedly: "To sacrifice more ambitions, he dares to make the sun and the moon change into new heavens. They are talking about the independence and establishment of the Chinese in Nanyang."

"Independence and founding a country!" These four words sounded like a thunder sounded over everyone's heads, and everyone was silent and shocked by this unexpected thing. No one had ever thought about it, no one had ever thought about such a big thing.

"How is it? It's shocking enough!" Liu Cheng said proudly: "I was like you at that time, and I couldn't even move my steps, and I stood there stupidly."

"Is this what Mr. Chen means or what Colonel Liu said." Zhao Xiao frowned and grabbed Liu Cheng and asked, "You say what they said at that time."

"Okay, I'll say it all." Liu Cheng grinned and shook his arms, "You pinched me."

When Liu Cheng finished explaining what he heard in detail, everyone looked at each other with shock.

"Is this a bit whimsical?" An overseas Chinese child said in disbelief.

"Nonsense, why is this a whimsical idea?" Liu Cheng glared at him angrily, "Think about it, in Singapore, Malaya, and Chinese, you have to let those indigenous people and British people ride on their heads."

"What do you think?" Zhao Xiaomei looked at everyone, "I think it should be OK. Now the Chinese volunteers who are striving to fight against Japan, after victory, we will return the rights to those servile indigenous people and the British who fled in the air?"

"I agree, the Japanese devils can't even submit to us. Are you afraid that the British will not be able to succeed?" Li Haixiao clenched his fists tightly and waved him for a moment. "The suffering of the older generation will end in our generation. Colonel Liu is right. The rich are not as good as those with guns, and those with wealth are not as good as those with power. The British have won indigenous people to persecute and massacre Chinese people once or twice. If one crop is cut and one crop grows, will the lives of Chinese people be so worthless?"

"No one who resists Japan did not think about living, but our sacrifice should be gained. I support the Chinese in independence and create a happy life without oppression for future generations." An overseas Chinese child roared with his eyes.

"The tolerance and cowardice of the ancestors can only make the jackals even more fierce." Liu Cheng suddenly threw his hat to the ground, "Beat, use the gun to hit a free sky belonging to the Chinese in Southeast Asia."

"That's right, a hundred years ago, our ancestors sold piglets to Nanyang to work in a nearly slave manner with a pickup rod. After a hundred years of struggle, they mastered the economy of Nanyang, but in the end it was likely that they also left Nanyang with a pickup rod. All efforts of the Chinese in the South China Sea were to make wedding clothes for the indigenous people, and in the end it was a waste." Someone said angrily.

These overseas Chinese children have a strong patriotism and a spirit of sacrifice. Once they are pointed out with a bright future, they are excited and do not regard all difficulties in their eyes. They express their wishes passionately.

"This is not simple." Xiao Minghua waved his hand gently to stop the noise of the crowd. "This is just our thoughts and good wishes. Just by us, it may be difficult to achieve success. The command and decision-making power of the Chinese Volunteers are not with us. We don't know what they think. Moreover, although Mr. Chen was interested, the result of coordinating all parties may not be very satisfactory."

"What should we do?" Zhao Xiaomei asked anxiously: "Can we just leave it to fate?"

"No, it's not to be left to fate." Xiao Minghua shook his head firmly, "Since we have a bright future and a grand goal, we must strive for it, but we must first have a complete and meticulous plan, step by step, never retreat, never compromise, and be willing to sacrifice blood and sacrifice to achieve this goal."

"Brother Xiao, you think carefully, we all listen to you." Liu Cheng's gaze was staring at Xiao Minghua, and everyone also gathered around to express his recognition and support for Xiao Minghua.

"Okay, today we are gathered here and swear for a common goal." Xiao Minghua's face was red, excited and excited, "Strive to build an independent, democratic and free country, not afraid of sacrifice, and overcome all difficulties..."
Chapter completed!