My name is Guo Qi, I was a battalion commander of the Kuomintang garrison army, when Nanjing was broken, I and the troops were separated, in order to save my life, I disguised myself as a civilian husband, hid in Tibet everywhere, hid in Nanjing city for more than 3 months before I escaped by chance and recovered a life.
During these more than 3 months of hiding, I witnessed the atrocities of many Japanese soldiers.
The brutality of Chinese women by the Japanese army is heinous and impressive.
Among them, the tragic events witnessed upstairs in the Italian Consulate General make my heart bleed even more when I recall them.
It was the winter of 1937, in order to escape from the city of Nanjing, I hid in Tibet, on this day, I came to the Italian Consulate General, hid in the wall of the upstairs attic, and the atmosphere did not dare to come out.
I never imagined that in this place, I actually witnessed a hellish tragedy on earth.
Next door to the Italian General Office, there is a perfect Western-style building, the door wall is tall and strong, and the loft where I am hiding is condescending, and I can see the scene next door from the window.
The owner of the building had long since fled into hiding, and when the city of Nanjing fell, forty or fifty refugees moved in. Among them, there were more than a dozen women, all of whom were half-old xu niang with a large number of children, and there were people in their forties to fifties, who always thought that the ghost soldiers would not look at them. Therefore, when the ghost soldiers first went to search, neither they nor the children hid.
On that day, dozens of ghost soldiers came from outside the door of the western-style building next door, with black and yellow collars, but they had neither the number of the troops nor the commander. They knocked hard, and a refugee opened the door a little too late, and they grabbed him, punched and kicked, and beat him half to death. Until they caught a glimpse of a woman in the large living room, they immediately released the dying door opener. Some of the devilish soldiers screamed and drank, some laughed loudly, first took away all the men in the large living room, and then pulled the half-old Xu Niang over, in front of the children, in broad daylight, blatantly, just in the big living room, stripped the clothes of the half-old Xu Niang, and then collectively performed ugly dramas, three to one, five to one, going back and forth, and so on. The humiliated woman first cried loudly, and then there was only a cry for forgiveness. Where have children ever seen such a horrific sight? One by one, they all cried in horror. At this time, the devilish soldier who was fornicating his mother and exterminating humanity would actually free up a hand, pat the child's head, and say shamelessly and unscrupulously: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid!".
Outside the living room, in the courtyard, the husbands of the women, because they were defenseless and powerless to resist, lost their souls one by one, and their faces were red. Some people were lying on the wall, weeping mournfully; some were holding their heads with their hands, standing still; the elderly had been shaking their heads and their heads, sighing; and a few people were pacing around the courtyard with their hands behind their backs, their faces anxious and ashamed, scratching their ears and scratching their cheeks, falling to their feet and sighing. Seeing the courtyard from the living room, I felt a sharp pain in my chest, and my anger rushed to the crown, but I didn't have any weapons in my hands, I just closed my eyes tightly, and I couldn't bear to continue to look.
Everyone thought that this time the collective gang rape would soon pass, but as everyone knew, a ghost soldier who had vented his animal lust and his trouser belt was still untied quickly walked out of the door, went up the street, and met a group of ghost soldiers, dozens of them. Therefore, the devil's soldiers called on friends and friends, flirtatiously, and the batch was still destroying the flowers, and this batch was followed by another coax. Batch after batch, the river is endless, and the women in the large living room who have been poisoned are already weak and can't even make a cry for help.
The Japanese Kou trapped me in Nanjing, raped and burned, and did everything to the extreme, making the city of Nanjing a ghost city, a zone of terror, no man, dare to say that he can live tomorrow, no woman, dare to say that he can keep his virginity. It has also been said that the ghost soldiers continue the vicious habit of attacking the city in the era of warlords and warlords: plundering for three days, sealing the sword and pacifying the people, and in three days there will be no problem. However, in Nanjing, three days, a week, a month ... Still no stop. Even three months later, they were still scouring around and plundering everywhere.
The compatriots who were surviving in the city of Nanjing, who endured humiliation and stealing their lives, could only ask the heavens without words: When will we be able to see the light of day again?