0002 "Find You" column group

"Reporter Li, you ask for more blessings, I will retire first." After saying these words to Li Zhanqiu, the lieutenant colonel left in a hurry.

It's not that his military quality is not up to standard, it's that the chief's requirements are too harsh.

Li Zhanqiu swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva, and his heart was pounding non-stop, as if he was about to reach his throat.

He had to admit that he was very nervous at the moment, he had never been so nervous during the college entrance examination or even the interview for joining Yang Shi, just because the aura on the old man in front of him was too strong, and he was about to lose his breath from oppression.

Wang Liang sat on the sofa, crossed Erlang's legs, looked at Li Zhanqiu and asked, "Yang Shi is here?" What are you looking for me for? ”

Li Zhanqiu gave full play to his basic qualities as a host, quickly calmed down, and said: "Chief, let me introduce myself, I am Li Zhanqiu, the host of the "Find You" column group and the head of the search group, and the purpose of finding you this time is to invite you to the capital to record the show. ”

"Oh. "Find You", I have watched this show, a very good public welfare program, full of positive energy, I like it very much. But why invite me? As a guest? Wang Liang was a little surprised, and he didn't understand what kind of medicine was sold in this young man's gourd.

Since his retirement, Wang Liang has rarely shown his head, and has been concentrating on writing his autobiography at home - "A Generation of Warriors", or enjoying himself in the mountains and rivers, and now someone suddenly invited him to record the show, which surprised him.

"That's right, a help-seeker named Li Dan wrote to our column group for help, asking us to help find Wang Liang, the old head of the regiment back then. After many searches, we finally found you. After Li Zhanqiu finished explaining, he asked, "Chief, do you remember Li Dan?" ”

Now Li Zhanqiu's biggest worry is that the old chief can no longer remember the people and events of the year, after all, nearly 70 years have passed, how much turmoil has been experienced in the middle, will the memory still be preserved?

He didn't know.

However, Li Zhanqiu was surprised that the old chief named Wang Liang did not look old at all, but was in good spirits, with black and thick hair, not to mention age spots, and even wrinkles were difficult to find on his face.

Is this a man in his nineties?

If he walked on the street, Li Zhanqiu would never divide Wang Liang from the old man, and he would be fifty years old if he died!

"Li Dan, of course I remember, seventy-six years ago on the third day of the eighth month, Lao Tzu once saved that kid's life, he was only fourteen years old at the time, and he was still a little ghost. How? He approached me through your column group? Wang Liang has the answer without thinking, the years are passing, the memories of the past have never been lost, and the past days are vivid.

Wang Liang remembers every battle he has not experienced, every comrade-in-arms, and those glorious years have been deeply engraved into his bones.

"Chief, you really have a good memory!" Li Zhanqiu was about to jump up excitedly, he didn't expect the chief to remember it so clearly, even thinking about the specific year, month and day, and it was highly consistent with the information provided by the help-seeker!

That's not wrong!

"Xiao Li, I'm really not bragging, I have the ability to never forget when I am a child, as long as I see it, I can imprint it in my mind. In 1941, the War of Resistance Against Japanese Aggression had entered the middle stage, that is, the year the Kuomintang declared war on Japan. At that time, I was still the commander of the regiment, and I ordered Li Dan's company to attack a stronghold of the Japanese army, who knew that the little devil had already prepared and had already laid an ambush in advance......" Wang Liang waved his hand to signal Li Zhanqiu to sit down, and he began to tell the story.

Wang Liang is very willing to share these stories, but the young people nowadays are too impetuous, utilitarianism is serious, and they will never do things that have no vital interests for themselves.

It's forgotten.

Wang Liang knows that he is already old, he can't accept old age, age is here, he doesn't know when he will become demented, and he will die suddenly one day.

But Wang Liang wants to record the experience of his life, whether anyone is willing to read it, whether anyone is willing to listen to it, he feels that this is a very meaningful thing.

Ostrovsky once thought about the meaning of life: "Life is only once for each person, and a person's life should be spent in this way: looking back, he will not regret that he wasted his time, nor will he be ashamed of doing nothing; On his deathbed, he was able to say: 'My whole life and all my energies have been devoted to the most magnificent cause in the world - the struggle for the emancipation of mankind.' ”

Now Wang Liang can already have a clear conscience, and his entire life and all his energy are dedicated to the cause of fighting for the liberation of mankind, which can be regarded as a youth without regrets.

The book "A Generation of Warriors" was created in this context, which can be regarded as a kind of memory of his youth, after all, he has struggled.

Only the youth who have fought passionately, only the youth who have fought tenaciously, and only the youth who have made dedication to the people will leave a full, warm, lasting and regretless youth memory.

"Although this is the second time I've heard this story, I'm still thrilled, and it's so shocking to hear what you have to say. The biggest regret of my generation is that their understanding of the War of Resistance Against Japanese Aggression is too superficial, and they are even limited to those brainless anti-Japanese dramas" After listening to Wang Liang's narration, Li Zhanqiu couldn't calm down for a long time.

The sense of substitution told by Wang Liang is too strong, and Li Zhanqiu feels as if he has returned to that era and experienced such a battle in person.

The sound of artillery was deafening, bullets grazed shoulders, and the bright bayonets of the Japanese devils were piercing to the chest.

It's a feeling, a reverence for that era.

"Yes, people in this era will never experience the hardships of our generation, and they will never have this opportunity~" Wang Liang smiled, if he hadn't returned to 1937 by chance, I'm afraid he would be the same as today's young people.

Wang Liang has no regrets, at least he has experienced it, and those years are the most valuable wealth for him.

"Chief, I have a question." Li Zhanqiu nodded in agreement.

"Ask, don't be restrained, I'm not as irascible as the lieutenant colonel just said. Even if it's irritable, it's only for people in military uniform. Soldiers should be strict with requirements and constraints, otherwise they will definitely drop the chain on the battlefield in the future. Wang Liang motioned for Li Zhanqiu to ask.

After listening to Wang Liang's words, Li Zhanqiu seemed much more relaxed and asked, "Are you really over ninety years old?" It doesn't look like it at all. My father is fifty-nine years old, and you look younger than he is. ”

Li Zhanqiu's words are definitely not sycophants, but heartfelt words, and the actual situation is also like this, no matter how you look at Wang Liang, he doesn't look like an old man, and he can't even see the sixtieth birthday, at most, at most, it is the year of knowing his fate.