"Lao Zhang, how many days do you estimate it will take to snow this time?" Qin Yuan had nothing to do, so he pulled Zhang Fenglin and started chatting to pass the time. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"A few days? That's not easy to say. I've lived so big, and I've seen a lot of blizzards in the Northeast, but it's the first time I've seen it when it's so big and the wind is blowing so quickly. ”

The snow in the Tohoku is actually quite heavy, but it is rarely accompanied by strong winds. But this is different, the cold wind in Siberia blows without any hindrance, and when it encounters heavy snow, it is easy to form a snowstorm.

It's endless, and it's normal for days to go on for a while.

"Alas, I don't know when I'll be able to get out of this grassland. Fuck, I'm fed up with this shitty place, it's better to stay in the Northeast and have a happy fight with the devils, fight one to earn one, and if you die, you can be regarded as worthy of your ancestors! ”

Zhang Fenglin complained, and his thoughts were actually the same as those of most of his brothers, but no one dared to say it except him.

Qin Yuan glared at him, he knew that this was Zhang Fenglin indirectly expressing his dissatisfaction to himself, after all, the order to retreat to the pass was given by him, and coming to this Horqin grassland was also the path he chose.

"Don't talk about this kind of bullshit in the future! You are an officer, what should you do if you have resistance in your heart, let your brothers men!

I know that our situation is not good now, but this is only temporary, and everything will be fine when we get out of the grassland. Who wouldn't complain, I want to fucking too, but can I! Let the brothers see what they think! They put their lives in our hands, and I'm responsible for them! The brothers are here to fight with us, not to listen to us complain! ”

Zhang Fenglin actually said it casually, and he didn't have a brain at all.

Although he has a donkey temper and a tendon in his head, he is not stupid. Seeing Qin Yuan getting angry, he also realized that what he had just said was a little inappropriate, and it was easy to make his brothers feel bad.

But when he asked him to apologize, he couldn't wipe his face, and only after half a sound did he mutter, "I know, it's all to blame on this goddamn day, changing the law to fight against us, and not tossing us, as if we are not happy." ”

Qin Yuan also knew his temperament, he was straightforward and fast-talking, he couldn't speak with his brain, and he didn't want to worry about him, so he leaned on the Buddha statue and squinted his eyes.

The snow was still falling outside, and the campfire was about to go out, and a brother sitting next to him was desperately filling it with firewood.

These firewoods were all incense cases in the original temple, which were used to worship incense, and later the lama temple was left on the side after it was destroyed.

Now it has become firewood, which can be regarded as the final contribution to everyone.

Qin Yuan suddenly remembered a very classic story in later generations, the little sisters of the grassland heroes.

It was the same grassland, the same snowstorm, the two sisters were eleven years old at the time, and the other was only nine years old, so in order not to cause losses to the production team, the two kept chasing the sheep until they fainted in the snow. Because of severe frostbite, both underwent amputations of varying degrees.

When Qin Yuan was young, when he heard this story, he didn't actually feel any emotion, because he couldn't understand that spirit.

But when he really came to this era and encountered such a big snowstorm, he really understood what courage is and what spiritual power is!

Some live as if they were dead; Some die, but live forever in people's hearts.

That's the spirit.

Seeing the listless appearance of the brothers one by one, even Zhang Ying lost his old smile, Qin Yuan felt that it was necessary to set up a spiritual pillar for everyone.

People live for a breath, and trees live for a layer of skin. If you have a thought in your heart, you can persevere no matter how difficult it is.

"Brothers, I'll sing you a song, do you want to hear it!"

As soon as they heard Qin Yuan's words, everyone came to their senses and applauded.

Some of the brothers who had fallen asleep were woken up by everyone's cheers, and opened their eyes in a daze, not knowing what was going on.

But as soon as he heard the explanation of the person next to him, he was also interested, and he didn't sleep anymore, so he got up and waited for Qin Yuan to sing.

"My home is on the Songhua River in Northeast China

There are forest coal mines there

And the soybean sorghum that is all over the mountains

My home is on the Songhua River in Northeast China

There are my compatriots there

And the aging daddy

Ninety-one-eight-nine-one-eighteen

From that miserable time

Ninety-one-eight-nine-one-eighteen

From that miserable time

Separated from my hometown

Abandoned the endless treasure

Wandering

The price of the whole day wanders in the Kannai

What year and month

to be able to return to my lovely hometown

What year and month

to be able to recover my endless treasures

Daddy, Daddy

When will we be able to get together?"

This song is called "On the Songhua River", which is an anti-Japanese song composed by Zhang Hanhui in 1935 in Xi'an after witnessing the tragic situation of the Northeast Army and the people of Northeast China.

The song sings the sad and indignant feelings of the people in Northeast China and even the Chinese people after the 918 Incident, and is known as one of the "Exile Trilogy" and is popular in the land of China.

At this time, it was borrowed by Qin Yuan in advance, and he hoped to use this song to arouse the brothers' desire to return to their hometown, arouse their spirit, and establish a belief in returning to the Northeast and recovering their hometown.

After singing a song, everyone fell silent, and Zhang Ying had even begun to wipe away tears.

Not only Zhang Ying, the girl, but even Zhang Fenglin, the old man, felt that his eyes were a little astringent, and he tried to raise his head and blink his eyes to prevent tears from flowing.

If you don't wander outside, you will never be able to experience the love for your hometown in the depths of your heart.

This is especially true for these Northeast Army, whose deep pain can only be experienced by themselves.

"Brothers, we are now a group of homeless people. Why do we leave the Northeast and go to Kannai, it is to better fight devils and unite more people to fight devils!

There are our relatives in our hometown, and there are countless fathers and villagers, who are all waiting for us, waiting for us to be able to fight back one day!

The lost glory must be picked up by ourselves, and the lost land must be regained by ourselves!

Sooner or later, one day we will beat away the devils and fight back to the Northeast, so that everyone knows that our Northeast Army is not a bad breed, and every one of us is an iron-clad man! ”

Hearing Qin Yuan's words, the emotions of the brothers were mobilized, and at this time, they seemed to have forgotten the wind and snow outside, and forgot the pain of leaving their hometown, they stood up one by one and shouted loudly:

"Beat away the devils and fight back to the Northeast!"

The power of the spirit is infinite, death is not terrible, what is terrible is to live like the walking dead.

When these Northeast Army had the idea of fighting back to the Northeast and returning to their hometown, they naturally had the courage to support it.

Wind and snow are not terrible, and death is not terrible.

A steel lion is not maintained by orders, but by faith and the beautiful ideals in his heart.

Beat away the devil and fight back to the Northeast......