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The bloody battle of Pingjin, the Japanese Kwantung Army launched an attack on the 29th Army in the north, south and west of Beiping on the 28th, the smoke and artillery fire, the Chinese defenders would rather die than retreat, the Japanese army focused on the attack of Nanyuan, the battle of Nanyuan was still tragic, the commander of Tong Lin was martyred, the whole country was shocked, sad, and the anger of the peril was ignited at once.

From the newspaper, in addition to the defenders, most of the students of Nanyuan Aviation School also sacrificed, and they paid their young lives to defend the country, and these students studying in the military academy were Qu Shizheng's hard work.

She was not interested in military politics, but somehow she firmly remembered what he said at the opening ceremony in the newspaper she read in Paris. Staff officers are no longer the role of a think tank, and when the national strength is weak, to protect the family and defend the country, in addition to blood, it is necessary to have hard skills.

After the fall of Beiping, the defenders of the Tianjin Defense Battle on the second day also withdrew because of excessive casualties, and Pingjin was lost one after another, and a black cloud shrouded the hearts of the people.

The shouts of the whole country calling for KMT-CCP cooperation are getting louder and louder, and as Qu Shizheng's wife, Zhixian was naturally sharply asked how to view this issue on the podium.

It was the beginning of August, but the weather that day was particularly gloomy, and heavy dark clouds swept in the sky, as if they could be touched as soon as you raised your head.

The wind was not gentle, and it tore at the banner raised in the center of the crowd roughly, and let out a series of demonstrative shouts.

Many people can hardly forget that in such a gloomy background, the soft woman was plain, and her slightly curly hair was blown a little messy, but those beautiful eyes were full of the heroic spirit of a woman who did not let her eyebrows go, like a ray of light.

"My husband is no different from countless Chinese soldiers who defend their homes and defend the country, just like the statement he made at the beginning of the Pingjin War, at the moment of national peril, no matter what kind of party or faction holds or what political views, as long as they are fighting for the country, they are the most enthusiastic young people."

This is exactly what Chairman Chiang said, there is no chance of compromise, and if you give up your land and sovereignty, you will be a sinner of the Chinese nation through the ages. In my eyes, it is a home that can be broken; The country cannot perish. ”

After a long silence, I don't know who was the first to applaud, and then there was a long and warm applause.

Zhixian stood on the stage, his eyes drifting far away, and his mind was a little dazed for a while. If possible, why didn't she want him to be a soldier in such troubled times.

That way, he wouldn't have to sleep all night with the letters he left behind before he went to battle, nor would he wake up in the middle of the night from a nightmare of him lying covered in blood on the battlefield.

But there are some things that someone has to do.

Before his grandfather died, he asked him to be worthy of this military uniform, but he was afraid that Yan Zhi himself never thought of giving up Congrong. Then, as his wife, she must always stand by his side.

"Madame is really a good eye, although Mrs. Qu is young, but she has gone out to stay abroad, her knowledge is far above ordinary people, and we usually love to talk to her."

The crowd was almost gone, and Zhixian looked down the stage, only to notice that the ladies who had accompanied him earlier were laughing around a woman with a gentle face and a generous demeanor.

Zhixian met her gaze at this glance, and there was no concealment of scouting in that look, but it didn't make people feel impolite, looking at each other, and both of them smiled slightly.

Mrs. Dai is most familiar with Zhixian, so she hurriedly stretched out her hand to greet her: "Zhixian, come quickly, this is Ms. Song." ”

Zhixian's heart couldn't help but pause. Ms. Song? No wonder it's so magnanimous! Last year, she became the secretary general of the Aviation Committee, and Nanyuan Aviation School received a consultant from abroad that she had hired.

Yanzhi seems to have received a special commendation from the Nanjing government for her foresight of air supremacy.

Although she is famous, Zhixian has never seen her in person, but now that she has seen it, she only wonders a little, the national situation is tense, and the Pingjin War has just ended, why did she come to Shanghai?

Listening to Mrs. Dai's name for her, she didn't call her Mrs. Jiang, but said Ms. Song, I'm afraid it wasn't just to come to Shanghai for social condolences and the like.

Zhixian settled down, walked towards her, and said a few kind words along with Mrs. Dai's introduction.

Ms. Song praised her very much, asked her age, and when she heard that she was only twenty-five years old, she smiled and said that she was already talented and agile at a young age, and she was as delicate as a flower, no wonder General Qu was in pain.

"Let Ms. Song smile, it's just an ordinary husband and wife, a poor husband, and a heroic hero."

Zhixian's face was a little embarrassed, but his heart was clear, and he guessed her intention.

The words of beauty and heroes, among these ladies, no one will put them on the table, and occasionally, it is also extremely private, after all, their identities are there, and it is inappropriate to say these words anyway.

But everyone knows her status as the first lady, but now she is talking about it openly with herself, isn't it the dumb riddle of Jiangbei Prison!

It's an old reckoning.

Zhixian's words are not without sources, when Chairman Jiang witnessed the marriage, she personally mentioned that ruthlessness may not be a true hero, she wanted to use this to remind herself that she still had a stain on her body that was suspected of being a communist.

Who knew that as soon as she said this, Ms. Song held her hand cordially, and talked with a smile about her experience of studying in the United States when she was young.

"It's hard for you to have such insight at such a young age, General Qu really married a good wife."

On the scene, Zhixian naturally didn't take it seriously to his heart, but until he sent her away, Zhixian didn't figure out what she came back to Shanghai for.

Tonight, I will take a special plane back, as if I have come to see me.

"It's hard for you to be so dispassionate about political affairs, and now you have to talk about it every day."

A generous laugh suddenly sounded behind him, and Zhixian stopped, looked back, and couldn't help but be a little surprised.

The sky was already slightly dark, and there was silence on the side of the noisy lecture hall during the day, and this man was wearing a black robe and a round hat, although he had a beard, but the gold-rimmed glasses showed his elegant bookish spirit. (To be continued.) )