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Ma Dacang's father married his daughter-in-law and gave birth to a son, as if something good had come to an end. Just when Ma Cannon was less than a year old, he was shot.

He was charged with fornicating with the Kuomintang army, tipping off the news, and leading the way to round up the grassland guerrillas. When he was shot, there was a sign on his back that read: Kuomintang agent. He didn't even write his name, only put a red cross on the top of the Kuomintang spies, and there was a line of small letters underneath, the underground liaison in the depths of the grassland of the Kuomintang spies. Three empty bullet casings tied to a rope around his neck coincided with the facts, the Kuomintang soldiers gave one shot to a sheep and two shots to the air. A bullet casing that he was given when he was tempted to lead the way, ** The grassland commandos didn't know, and they only found three bullet casings when they searched their homes. The herdsman who reported that Ma Dacang's father led the way did not know, he only knew that the Kuomintang soldiers fired three shots, and the most painful thing for him was that one of them killed one of his sheep, and let the Kuomintang roast the whole sheep that night.

Four shells, three of which accompanied Ma Cannon's father, and the remaining one was held tightly in the hands of Ma Cannon, who was less than a year old at the time. Ma Dacang, who was less than a year old, didn't know to hide the incriminating evidence, it was his father who turned over the bullet case a few days ago and took out one for him to play with. Let him scratch around on the carpet to exercise his hand strength and reflexes, so that he can catch rabbits and sheep on the grassland in the future.

On this day, as soon as Ma Cannon grabbed the bullet casings in his hands, more than a dozen people from the Cultural Revolution Grassland Assault Liquidation Team rushed into the house, and before the boxes were smashed and the roof was broken, they successfully found the three bullet casings. Ma Cannon's father left home with three bullet casings tied up and never returned. This was the last meeting between Ma Cannon and his father, and Ma Cannon, who was frightened, did not cry, holding the bullet casings tightly in his hands, and sat on the ground like a small Millerfda, watching his father being taken out of the house by several people with guns in prairie uniforms.

Ma Cannon's father shouted, "What a crime have I committed!" What did I commit - I looked back at the horse cannon, and it was the last time father and son looked at each other. Ma Dacang had been looking at his father at that time, but he was just as absent from his memory as his mother's impression, and he later listened to his grandmother tell it like a story.

The bullet casing in Ma Dacang's hand was pulled out of Miao Lanhua's hand after his father was taken away. In the dark, Miao Lanhua buried the bullet casings deep in the grass behind the house. After seven years of silence, the bullet casings were finally inadvertently discovered by horse artillery one day. Ma Cannon was so obsessed with bullet shells that he went to the PLA artillery range and stole a shell shell, which weighed more than a dozen catties.

The shooting of Ma Cannon's father made the grassland assault clearance team very nervous, and it also took some effort. The steppe man is not so easy to submit, and he has been tied up for a few days when he has been locked up. In addition to falling asleep for a while, he scolded when he was awake, and when he was tired of scolding, he shouted for him to go back to see his son. The grassland assault clearance team had to disrupt the procedure, cancel the parade, and was afraid that they would not be able to control his mouth, so they shot him directly.

The grassland civilization is more backward than the agricultural civilization, and there are not many ways to deal with prisoners in their classical culture, such as pouring dumb medicine, cutting throats, etc., and the easiest way to stop the mouth and stuff lime has not been learned. Maybe the grasslands are full of tents or wood-and-grass houses, and you don't need lime. Procedures have been simplified, work efficiency has been improved, and trial assemblies have also been abolished. The shooting that could have been made public turned into an assassination, which made people who wanted to see the excitement sigh.

The county seat where Ma Dacang's father was imprisoned was smaller than the county seat where the Han people gathered, but the land area under its jurisdiction was much larger. This place is nearly a hundred kilometers away from the home of Ma Cannon, and he rode fast horses and ran all morning. Thousands of miles in a day and 800 miles in a night, after the development of human civilization, there is no more. Maybe it's extinct, maybe it's degraded, but only legends are left to comfort generations of people who want to have the dream of flying. Ma Cannon's mother and grandfather rode in captivity, which was about the same as a donkey, in the county seat of Malai.

They completed the formalities, signed the papers, and handed over a dime and a half for the bullet fee. The money was paid by Ma Cannon's grandfather, who gave two cents and got eight points back. Ma Dacang's grandfather said that he should not give change, thinking that his son's life would cost an extra eight cents, and it seemed to be worth it. The public family is official, and they can't find it, and they say that you are insulting me, please respect me. The most afraid of the word serious, Ma Cannon's grandfather had to put away eight cents.

They met with the father of Ma Cannon, who was tied up with five flowers, and the scene was not tragic. They didn't say a word, and Ma Dacang's father scolded Miao Lanhua, why didn't he bring his son to meet him. Miao Lanhua said that she was afraid of scaring her son. Ma Dacang's father said that he couldn't see his son die, and he still scolded Miao Lanhua. Miao Lanhua interceded with her father-in-law's family to see if she could postpone the execution for one day, and went home to bring her son to meet. was categorically rejected by the public family, so he cried loudly.

The execution ground was at a militia training range on the outskirts of the county. The grass on the ground has been worn away by the militia who crawl here every day, and only the yellow grass roots are left one by one, like ringworm on the head of a skin patient. There were a few iron signs standing crookedly around the perimeter like sentinels, rusty, with vaguely legible words on them, and the words on them were uprightly written: Heighten vigilance and defend the motherland.

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