Chapter 27 third quarter

That night, Li Pulin, director of the Public Security Management Office, came to visit everyone.Li Pulin was the adopted son of General Li Du of the Northeast Anti-Japanese Volunteer Army.When Li Du, Ma Zhanshan, Sun Bingwen and others passed through Xinjiang and returned to the mainland, they handed over the troops to Sheng Shicai, and Sheng Shicai handed over the heavy responsibility of the Public Security Management Office to Li Pulin.Li Pulin told everyone that he came to visit you on behalf of Supervisor Sheng. You have made great contributions to the establishment of a new Xinjiang. Without your bloody struggle, there would be no good situation today.

General Liu Bin said: "Send me to the front line, I want to beat Ma Zhongying." Liu Bin once drove an armored vehicle with one hand and fired a machine gun with the other, killing more than 200 cavalrymen of the 36th Division, and his power shocked the north and south of Tianshan Mountain.His armored unit went straight from Korla to Kashgar.Sheng Shicai praised him with a poem by Xue Rengui, a general of the Tang Dynasty: The general hits Tianshan Mountain with three arrows, and the strong man enters Hanguan with his spear. Li Pulin said: "Ma Zhongying died of illness in the Soviet Union. The 36th Division Ma Hushan rebelled and was wiped out by the Soviet Red Army."

It was already the winter of 1939, and everyone was dull and dull in prison, and they couldn't feel the passage of time. Li Pulin said: "Old Liu, where are you going? You are a modern soldier. How can you yearn for these cold weapons." "Those riders were all knocked down when they charged at me. Their swords were cut on the steel plate. If the knife was longer, I would be decapitated. They swung their knives at me, because I had a command knife on my waist. I didn't have the courage. Fighting with knives, I dare not look into their blood-red eyes." Yin Qingbo said: "Hui people all yearn for bloody necks. Bleeding and death are a kind of glory."

Liu Bin said: "So cold weapons can best reflect the courage of soldiers. I envy those riders. They have swords and horses." Li Pulin said: "But you defeated them, and history only recognizes the winners." "They beat us with guts, they didn't fail." Li Pulin said: "Mr. Liu talks too much." Liu Bin said: "When a man is about to die, his words are good." Li Pulin said: "You are very smart, so I won't say more. If you have any requests, you can ask them." Teacher Liu said: "We oppose Jin Shuren's dark rule and participate in the April 12 Revolution. We cannot die in the dark."

Li Pulin promised to turn on the lights for them. "No lights, we need fire." Li Pulin agreed to the demands of the prisoners.The prisoners pulled out a lot of sticks from the snow, and the guards didn't expect so many things to be hidden in the yard.Prisoners rebelled with sticks.Li Pulin kept touching the pistol.He later discovered that the prisoners had piled up the sticks with no intention of resisting. Those wooden sticks matched their identities, and they were piled up according to the size of the military rank.They knew their end from the beginning.A pile of sticks is a good pile of firewood.

Mr. Liu's is at the top. Mr. Liu said: "When dry firewood meets a raging fire, it will burn at one point. Thank you Supervisor Sheng for supporting us." A platoon leader from the Northeast Army threw a torch on the pyre, and the sticks began to splinter, cracks spewing flames. When firewood grows in the woods, it relies on mud and snow water, and they have no idea that they have flames in them. The Soviet adviser asked Li Pulin: "Why do you light the fire?" Li Pulin said: "The sticks are their substitutes. They let their souls die first, so they don't feel uncomfortable when they are tortured."

The Soviet adviser said: "You Chinese are very strange." The prisoners, distraught, watched their own destruction. The materials are all processed by the prison workers in No. 2 Prison.Prison No. 2 is locked up by high-level intellectuals. The materials processed by these people are flawless, and the prisoners' signatures are like the finishing touch.The prisoners were fascinated by the bonfire, and soon signed their names. Mr. Liu was the first one to be burned. Mr. Liu walked into the black room. The executioner strangled him with a rope for five seconds, and then hung him on an iron hook on the back wall.Every time a wood stick is burned, one is strangled.After strangling, hang up and die slowly.

That night, the bonfire built with more than 400 wooden sticks continued to burn until the sun came out, and the sun was burned flat. Every time a prisoner is strangled, there is a buzzing sound like a gust of wind blowing wires above the prison.Those voices are like birds falling deep in the sky.Because the prisoners were one by one, after dawn, people found that the birds were lined up in the blue sky, like flocks of wild geese lined up, forming a big herringbone. Commander Yin's stick was the last to burn out. According to the military rank, he was after Commander Liu and Brigadier Zheng, and there were many battalion commanders, company commanders, and platoon commanders below him...but his stick was so amazing that it burned until dawn.Yin Qingbo said: "I defected from Ma Zhongying's army." The sun was falling, like poplar leaves in autumn. The sun was cold and heavy, and it didn't bounce when it fell on the ground.Supervisor Sheng burned them into gold.

The only trace was the ashes that were blown into the snow after the bonfire went out.The truck pulled their bodies to Liudao Bend, where there was a big dirt pit, like a wound in the earth; the wound did not bleed, and the black corpse filled the pit, followed by sand and gravel.Sand and stone heal the wounds of the earth.After finishing all this, it was not yet twelve o'clock.In the winter in the hinterland of Central Asia, the ice does not reject the sun, and the sun falls in large swaths, turning white when it falls. Even the sun looks white.The people from the Public Security Management Office were not in the mood to enjoy the fire, so they climbed into the car and went back.

Li Pulin and the Soviet adviser took a small car to the supervisory office.The Soviet adviser said that he admired the intelligence of the Chinese people, who could do everything seamlessly. Li Pulin said: "Supervisor Sheng is wise and great." The Soviet adviser said: "Stalin is wiser and greater." Li Bolin said: "Of course. You are our teachers." He scolded in his heart: Ma Labazi admires that our nose is not as big as yours. The Soviet adviser said: "Do you know about the Moscow Trial?" Li Pulin said: "That's the credit of your Ministry of Internal Affairs for digging out so many conspirators."

The Soviet adviser said: "Some of our work has not been done well. For example, Kamenev and Zinoviev are very stubborn. We have tried a lot but it has not worked. The Central Secretary Yenov had to find another way to ask them to do it in the name of politics. The two helped the party destroy Trotsky and his gangsters. In the end, Stalin was invited out. Stalin had face-to-face negotiations with Kaminov and Zinoviev. They agreed to give up resistance for the interests of the party and accept accused." In the big trial that took place in Moscow in the 1930s, Bukharin, Kamenev, Zinoviev and other old Bolsheviks gave up their right to defend themselves, and competed with the court to actively cooperate with them and engage in self-indictment. The strong stage effect touched countless kind-hearted people, even the special envoy of the US President who was watching at that time was no exception.In this way, Yenov killed Bukharin and others before physically killing them. Li Pulin said: "The bonfire burned their souls, and they stretched out their necks when they were strangled." The Soviet adviser said: "You are better than the blue, and the supervisor Sheng can handle everything without having to come forward." Li Pulin said: "I'm worried about them shouting and screaming. The Chinese bandits have to sing operas when they go to the execution ground. They just set a fire." Li Pulin often watched beheading scenes in his hometown of Kanto when he was young.He likes the stern atmosphere.In the massacre he handled, more than 400 soldiers who looked down on death were dealt with without even yawning. From the slaughterhouse to the cemetery, there was a gloomy atmosphere, a breathless atmosphere. asphyxia. Li Pulin said: "Mother Bazi, one generation is not as good as the next generation. In the Qing Dynasty, the blood was slashed with a knife, and the blood was sprayed two feet away. In the Republic of China, it was shot with a gun, and it was blown up with a bomb. It's better to fire a cannon. .” Li Pulin spit, "It's boring to use a rope if you don't say anything." Supervisor Sheng praised Li Pulin. Li Pulin said: "Mr. Liu is very interesting. He admires Ma Zhongying's cavalry. Riding a big horse with a sword is more powerful than a tank and an airplane." Supervisor Sheng said: "He has been fighting with the 36th Division and has been deeply influenced by the horse bandits. This supervisor will deal with him in time to prevent him from becoming another Ma Zhongying." "Didn't he defeat the 36th Division?" "The 36th Division is all real soldiers. Commander Liu has fought with them. This is called no deal no deal." "Is Ma Zhongying considered a hero?" "What do you say?" "I didn't study since I was a child, and I would rather be shot than know how to read. My foster father said I was worthless." "You are very capable." "When dry firewood meets a fire, it will burn at one point. Thank you for supervising the cultivation."