Chapter 430 Willing to Die for Nanhua (First update, please subscribe)

There are no more Paraguayans in the world.

This is definitely wrong. Maybe Paraguay will become Nanhua, but at least the place name will remain, and it will become a province of Nanhua. Maybe one day in the future, this place name will become a thing of the past. Who knows?

Tian Zhong did not think too much about the future. He was strolling on the streets of Asuncion with a little pride on his face. Yesterday morning, the battalion commander personally awarded him the rank of sergeant, which was both to commend his military achievements and as a recognition of him - for soldiers like him from the Matsumae domain, sergeant was their highest military rank before they were naturalized.

Tian Zhong was in a good mood and took the opportunity to go out today with a few friends to celebrate. He originally wanted to find a hotel to have a couple of drinks, but when he looked at the shops on the roadside that were burned or looted, he was still touched by the desolate scene left by the war in the city of Asuncion.

"A big city like Asuncion would lose hundreds of millions of dollars, or even more, in such a war. I am sincerely thankful that this war is not taking place in South China. If a country loses a war, it will not only lose a huge amount of wealth, leaving the people without clothes and food, but also the situation of women will be even more miserable. If all this happened in South China, it would be very bad."

So Corporal Li Tengtian beside him said:

"Yes, fortunately, our Nanhua is the final winner!"

"May God bless us, and may Nanhua's military fortune last forever, so that we can come to Qi Mingjun!"

Private First Class Li Songyuan's words made everyone laugh. It was precisely because Nanhua's military was strong and enduring that they came from thousands of miles away and sincerely wanted to submit to a virtuous and wise ruler.

"I personally think that Asuncion can no longer be revived, because almost half of the area here was destroyed by war, and those burned ruins can never be repaired. It is tragic to be the defeated party in a war, and this is inevitable. I think we can't treat war as a joke, and we must not be like Lopez. If we have to fight, we must win no matter what, that is, we must win even if we owe debts to our grandchildren!"

"That's right. As the lord's subjects, we must be loyal to the lord and defeat all enemies even if we die."

Passing by a pub at the corner of the street, Tian Zhong's eyes lit up when he saw a scantily clad, big-chested white girl in the pub, and he said.

"Let's drink together in the tavern!"

"Let's drink together!"

"Let's drink together!"

Although it was still morning, the pub was already crowded with customers, most of whom were soldiers like Tian Zhong and his companions.

The dishes are simple barbecue, and the wine is either cheap corn whiskey, dregs brandy, or beer. As for Nanhua's "Victory Wine", it has not yet arrived here.

As soon as he sat down, Tian Zhong's eyes were on the women in the bar. Those white women with broad minds would sit in the arms of men, swinging wildly, with beer glasses in their hands.

"Oh my god, if I lie there... I will definitely suffocate to death..."

Staring at the woman at the next table, Li Tengyuan murmured in surprise. His eyes were fixed on the woman.

In fact, most of the women in the bar look like this - wearing revealing clothes, half-undressed, messy long hair, and a wanton and seductive laugh that always comes out of their throats.

“I really envy them!”

Tian Zhong couldn't help but sigh. From the time they came in until now, the Paraguayan women had not entertained them. The reason was that there were two samurai swords tattooed on their armbands. That was the emblem of the Foreign Legion. The salary of the Foreign Legion was low! Only four dollars a month, not even as good as road construction workers. Poor... Even the white prostitutes who sold their bodies looked down on them.

Tian Zhong said, looking at those women greedily.

"In half a year, I will be able to be naturalized. After naturalization, I will become a South Chinaman like them! At that time, I will receive a monthly salary of ten dollars. Oh, by the way, I am a sergeant, and I can receive sixteen dollars a month!"

"That's great! I really look forward to that day coming sooner!"

The tone of the four men was full of anticipation for the arrival of that day. In South China, foreign legionnaires must serve for five years before they can be naturalized as South Chinese and enjoy the same treatment as South Chinese. For this reason, many foreign soldiers like Tian Zhong are most looking forward to the arrival of that day.

After naturalization, they can not only join the regular army, but also get more military pay. Of course, the most important thing is to become a South China man! After becoming a South China man... not only will the income be high, but women will also actively throw themselves into their arms.

"Brother, are you from the First Mixed Brigade?"

Just then, a sergeant at the next table, who was holding a white prostitute in his arms, sat up and asked.

"Yes, I am from the First Mixed Brigade!"

Tian Zhong quickly replied,

The sergeant stood up and said.

"Brother, I'm Li Mingdong from the 12th Regiment. When we were in Buenos Aires, we were in the same trench together. You were the ones who gnawed down the toughest bones. Your sacrifice was not small!"

"We are all doing this for Nanhua. Sacrifice is inevitable! It is also our honor and duty."

Tian Zhong replied quickly.

"Well said, for Nanhua, sacrifice is the duty of a soldier!"

Tian Zhong and his men said this with absolute certainty. For the second sons of samurai families like them, being able to die for their lord is the greatest honor in life. Dying for their lord is the meaning of their lives. After all, they are samurai.

In the past, they had no master and no property, and could only wander the streets. It was the master who took them in and accepted them. So they never thought that sacrifice was a big deal.

Although sometimes some people say that they are just a group of cannon fodder, how can those people understand their feelings?

Those people don't know how honorable it is for a samurai to have a lord and to be a soldier. To be able to die for the lord is the real honor!

cannon fodder.

Only those who think that others are cannon fodder think that sacrifice is worthless and that there is no honor in sacrifice.

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Mingdong shouted at the bar girl.

"Give them a bottle of brandy. It's my treat!"

"Oh my... How can I let you spend money on this?"

"Whether it costs money or not, it's the duty of brothers. Oh, right..."

Without waiting for Tian Zhong to refuse, Li Mingdong lay on the ground and whispered a few words into the ear of the Paraguayan bartender in his arms in his unfluent Spanish. The woman giggled and shouted at the bar owner.

"Pike, ask Shirley and the others to come over and keep them company."

After a while, under the dim light, four hot foreign girls in dresses came over. Although their skin was dark, their figures were extremely attractive.

When they sat in the arms of Tian Zhong and others with sweet smiles, Tian Zhong still felt his heart fluttering. At this time, he heard Li Mingdong instructing the women.

"Let them spend some time with the brothers today."

Looking at the skin that was as shiny as a black pearl, Tian Zhong was completely absorbed in it when he greedily leaned his head against it...

(End of this chapter)