48. The voice of the Tao is precious

As the most well-known Hua Dan at that time, there were many people who asked Meng'an to sing, including the Japanese army who had already sent troops to Beijing.

All they do is create a seemingly peaceful atmosphere to disguise their aggressive aims. To sing or not to sing is a big choice question in front of Meng'an.

singing, there is a suspicion of traitor; If you don't sing, you can't say if you have a life.

Just when Meng'an was uncertain, the Japanese side "invited" Lin Manli to the Japanese concession as a guest, which was a threat to Ming Huanghuang.

Everyone persuaded Meng'an, isn't it just to sing a play for the Japanese, what's wrong with you singing. Those who lose the country or not lose the country are not under the control of ordinary people. On the other hand, Lin Manli, who was abducted to the Japanese Concession, was locked in a room and fidgeted.

Are you afraid, naturally you are afraid.

Is it desperate, that's not enough, she has hope in her heart, hoping that Meng'an can save her.

But after waiting and waiting, looking forward and waiting, Meng'an still didn't show up in the end.

On the seventh day of the eleventh month of the lunar calendar, dark clouds are thick, and the sky seems to be low to dust, which makes people breathless.

Lin Manli, who had been trapped in the concession for three days, walked on the path in a trance. The girl who had been in good spirits lost her vitality, her hair was messy, and her blouse buttoned a few wrong, but she didn't seem to notice. From time to time, Japanese soldiers laughed at her, and some people even stepped forward to move their hands and feet. Lin Manli looked up at the Japanese soldiers, and hatred flashed in her godless eyes. The Japanese soldier muttered a few words in displeasure, to the effect that she wanted to die for the sow, and then slapped her casually.

Lin Manli's face turned to the side, and the corners of her mouth quickly overflowed with blood, and she slowly turned her head, spitting on the man's face in the voices that mocked her.

The Japanese soldier was enraged, cursed in his mouth, took out a gun in his hand, and pressed Lin Manli on the head to shoot. When the gun rang out, the Japanese soldier's eyes widened, and he raised his hand to touch his head in a daze, and the hat on it had already been blown away by the gun.

Gu Huaishen turned around and grabbed it, hooked the corners of his mouth and sneered at the soldiers who raised their guns to him, walked in front of Lin Manli step by step, pulled her behind him, and blocked her with his body. His subordinates also drew their guns and fought with the Japanese soldiers, and the atmosphere seemed to freeze at this moment.

When the Japanese Osa came out, he first slapped the soldier, and then said to Gu Huaishen that it was all a misunderstanding, and he could take the person away. Gu Huaishen grabbed Lin Manli's wrist and walked out with her in his arms. As soon as she left the rental world, Lin Manli fainted in Gu Huaishen's arms, Gu Huaishen sighed, picked up the person horizontally, and sent it to Meng'an.

Meng An looked at Lin Manli, with shock, anger, and regret in her eyes.

Gu Huaishen lit a cigarette and leaned in front of the window to spit out the smoke ring. After a long time, he turned his head and said to Meng'an: "Take her away early tomorrow morning, the sky in Beijing, I'm afraid it's going to change." ”

Meng An covered the quilt for Lin Manli, frowned slightly, and said in a deep voice: "What about you?" ”

Will you go?

"Me?" Gu Huaishen looked out the window, and there was no love in his dark eyes, "I can't go, and I can't go." ”

The moonlight sprinkled on his body, cold and lonely. Outside the window, the cold wind was blowing, and only three or two remnant stars hung alone in the sky, shining with a faint light.

Yiren rode the wind and died.

Meng An didn't know why, and suddenly thought of this sentence. Maybe it's the cold moonlight, or maybe it's that Gu Huaishen is very beautiful, and things that are too beautiful to be real will always make people feel vain. After a while, Gu Huaishen took a cigarette, stepped forward and hugged Meng'an hard, and whispered in his ear, cherish.

Meng'an's hands hung down on both sides, his throat moved, and in the end he didn't say anything.

When he saw Gu Huaishen's back disappear around the corner of the alley, Meng An suddenly had some ominous premonitions-

He was afraid that he would never see him again.

Gu Huaishen died on a snowy night.

After the Japanese army occupied the three eastern provinces, they led their troops south. The country should have fought together, but the authorities gave the order to burn the city and not resist. When the large army retreated, Gu Huaishen stood up, he refused to set fire to the city, and swore to resist the invasion to the death, hoping to repel the enemy army.

It's just that two fists are invincible and four hands, and the Japanese troops stationed in Shangjing and the Japanese troops who came to attack should be united, and the defenders will suffer from the enemy on their backs. Ammunition was scarce, food was starved, and the situation of the defenders was becoming more and more difficult. Those who could flee have long since fled, and the remaining are unarmed and impoverished people. When Gu Huaishen was still desperately keeping his sincerity, someone said, forget it, surrender, we can't hold it.

First one person said, then two, then more and more.

Gu Huaishen wanted to arrange for them to be transferred, but no one listened to him. They are just ordinary people, even if Shangjing is lost, what does it have to do with them?

On the eighth day of the lunar month, there is no Laba porridge, only the flames of war.

Gu Jiajun did not hold Shangjing in the end, the Japanese army concentrated the flames of war, and the superiors did not give support, all of which were the triggers for the failure of this defense battle. But Gu Huaishen and the sergeants did not choose to surrender, the bullets were gone, the bayonets were on, the comrades were gone, and I was on top.

They shouted and fought and spat, splattered with the blood of others, and stained with their own blood.

When the bullet pierced Gu Huaishen's chest, he was about to pull out the knife that had pierced the enemy's body. All around him lost his color, and only the color of blood was still obvious. Gu Huaishen pulled out the knife and looked blankly at the surrounding Yiqiē, the red blood was like a flower blooming in late spring, like a thin and cool lip flap of Meng'an.

He stuck his knife on the ground to support his body, trying to laugh, but tears overflowed his eyes.

Miss him.

Miss him so much.

I want to talk to him again, see him smile like a flower, and listen to what he is talking about.

There is no more chance, no more.

was obviously extremely unwilling, but Gu Huaishen finally fell to the ground, his hand still stretched forward, as if he wanted to grab something. His pupils slowly lost focus, and snowflakes fell on him, one, two, covering the corpses all over the field, blurring the camera view.

"Hiss"

There were sobs and nose twisting sounds in the theater one after another, and Xu Weiwei, who thought that her tears were very high, covered her nose and cried uncontrollably.

The gentle and elegant Gu Huaishen, the ruffian Gu Huaishen, and the Gu Huaishen who sacrificed his life for the country

Frame by frame looks like a movie version, and it appears in front of her eyes. I don't want him to die, I really don't want to.

The movie continues, and those people who honestly gave up resistance did not expect that the Japanese army occupying Shangjing would begin to massacre the city on the same day. The coachman who used to be jealous for Sister Yao'er, the young man who squatted in the pear orchard to listen to Meng'an singing, and the middle-aged woman with a cold face and a warm heart, the fresh faces that had come out before and made a lot of jokes slowly turned gray, making people feel angry and helpless.

"Meng'an" did it, and even ruined Miè's excess.

Just when everyone's mood was like a roller coaster tumbling and changing, the plot once again put a big move, pushing the atmosphere of the whole drama to the high court.