Chapter IV Requests for Wounded Soldiers

"Qingzhi, let's go goodbye, I don't know when I'll see you again! Nanjing war crisis, I hope you can take care and survive well! Luo Cheng held Chen Qingzhi's hands and said in a deep voice.

"As a soldier, the country is in danger, and it is incumbent upon you to sacrifice your life and die if necessary!" Chen Qingzhi said with a smile: "Comrade Luo Cheng, this incident I said is very likely to happen, the Japanese army is brutal and unkind, they are very likely to attack the people of Nanjing, I hope that the organization can do its best to bring out some people!" ”

"Comrade Luo Cheng, this matter depends on you!" Chen Qingzhi said.

"Don't worry! I will immediately go back to Nanjing City, contact the people in the organization, and then prepare to gather the people and evacuate! Luo Cheng nodded, and then said: "It's you, Comrade Qingzhi, the battlefield is dangerous, you have to take care of yourself!" ”

"If you can survive this battle, you will lurk in the army, and unless I come in person, no one will come to contact you, and don't show up! Don't forget! Luo Cheng said cautiously.

"Don't worry!" Chen Qingzhi nodded, and then said: "Okay, Comrade Luo Cheng, the matter in Nanjing is urgent, and there is no room for delay, you should go quickly!" ”

"Take care!"

"Take care!"

Luo Cheng nodded, and then left quickly with the two soldiers who were protecting his safety.

Chen Qingzhi looked at Luo Cheng's distant figure, with a solemn look on his face, and muttered in his mouth: "Comrade Luo Cheng, I hope you can take away as many people as possible!" ”

Chen Qingzhi and Luo Cheng expressed their worries, and Luo Cheng also thought that with the brutality of the Japanese army, it was indeed possible, so he quickly returned to Nanjing City, and connected with the people in the organization to prepare to collect and transfer the people.

But Chen Qingzhi knew that tomorrow would be the day when the city of Nanjing was broken, and if he wanted to gather all the people in Nanjing, it would be absolutely impossible to complete this workload in one day.

Although I know that I can't take them all, but in life, I can do something and don't do anything, and if I make an effort, I can take away some more people, and it is possible that one less person will die in the future!

Chen Qingzhi has the responsibility to be in his body, and he can't leave, so he can only hope that Luo Cheng will transfer some people as much as possible in his heart!

As soon as he thought of that unprecedented massacre, Chen Qingzhi couldn't help but be filled with anger in his heart, that massacre simply shocked the world, 300,000 people were killed under the brutal methods of the Japanese army, and their methods and actions were simply mad!

Retracted his gaze and turned to the position, but found that all the soldiers were resting, Chen Qingzhi planned to check the situation of the position, and after walking around, he was about to discuss the situation with the officers in the battalion, but suddenly found that there were about twenty soldiers waiting in a trench.

Chen Qingzhi hurriedly walked over, but found that there were some wounded soldiers here, basically all of them were seriously injured, such as the wounded person closest to Chen Qingzhi, whose entire lower body was blown off by shells, and the broken parts of his legs were hastily bandaged with bandages, and the blood was soaked with bandages and bloodstains.

With such a serious injury, it is absolutely impossible to survive on the battlefield!

The wounded soldier's face was pale, leaning on the trench, his lips were a little chapped, and when he saw Chen Qingzhi coming, he still struggled to move to salute Chen Qingzhi.

Seeing this scene, Chen Qingzhi hurriedly walked over, supported the wounded soldier, and asked softly, "How is it?" Does it still hurt? ”

"It doesn't hurt! Camp, it doesn't hurt at all! Hearing this, the wounded soldier said with difficulty and said with a smile, because his lips were chapped, and one mouth suddenly tore his lips, and some blood stains came out.

"Yingza, just on the battlefield, I personally killed two little devils, if it weren't for the little devils' shells falling down, I could still continue to kill!" A smile appeared on the wounded soldier's face, and when he talked about killing the two little devils, a touch of pride appeared on his face.

Looking at his face, this person doesn't look very old, his face is childish, and there are some faint fluff, it is estimated that he is eighteen or nineteen years old at most.

Eighteen or nineteen years old is the age of vitality, if it is in the era of peace, at this time it is still in school, talking about love, squandering youth, but now, it is here to go to the battlefield, fighting with the murderous little devils.

Looking at his age, and hearing him say this in a nonchalant tone, it was shocking to see the broken parts of his legs, which were filled with blood.

Chen Qingzhi suddenly felt a little distressed!

Seventeen or eighteen years old, this is the most beautiful moment in a person's life!

However, they are here to defend their home and country, and even lose their legs and lives!

Chen Qingzhi knew that he was definitely not the only one who went to the battlefield at an age like them! In this huge Republic of China, there are definitely countless people of the same age or even younger than him who have gone to the battlefield!

This is war!

This is the tragedy of war!

War, killing...... How shocking it is for a young man of eighteen or nineteen years old to say it plainly!

"It's our incompetence! Let you still go to war at this age! Shame on our soldiers! Chen Qingyi said with a sad face.

"Camp! Camp! Seeing Chen Qingzhi's miserable face, the wounded soldier was a little anxious, and said in a loud voice: "Camp, the little devil is rampant, burning, killing and looting in our country, and doing all kinds of evil!" His behavior is outraged by people and gods! ”

"The chairman of the committee said that at the beginning of this war, there is no distinction between north and south, and people regardless of age and age have the responsibility of defending the land and resisting the war! Although I am young, I also know that the rise and fall of the country is the responsibility of the husband! ”

"Yingza, as a person of the Republic of China, even if I die in battle, I will never be a slave of the country!"

The wounded soldier said righteously, and when he said this, he coughed again, coughed up some blood stains in his mouth, and said weakly: "Camp, I beg you for one thing!" ”

"Say it! I'll do my best to satisfy you! Looking at his pale face, it is obvious that he has lost too much blood and has not been treated, and I am afraid that time is running out!

For his request, Chen Qingzhi naturally tried his best to help him meet it, so he said in a deep voice.

"Camp, I know my days are numbered! I'm probably going to die! However, I'm not afraid of death, I killed two little devils before I died, and I earned it! The wounded soldier gasped for a long time, paused, and said with some difficulty: "Camp, I just want to know, can our capital still be held?" ”

"Can our country still hold on?"

"Can we drive away the little devils?"

Three questions, from his difficult question, after speaking, the wounded soldier looked at Chen Qingzhi with a look of expectation in his eyes.

Being stared at by this kind of gaze, Chen Qingzhi suddenly felt a little dazzling.

What kind of gaze is that?

There was a trace of nostalgia for life, a trace of hope for the future, and a trace of hatred for war!

Facing this gaze, Chen Qingzhi didn't know how to open his mouth, but-

"We can!"

"I have always firmly believed, and convinced that we can definitely drive away the little devils and restore China!" Chen Qingzhi looked directly at the wounded soldier's gaze and said categorically!