Chapter 853.5 Tears were splashed when I felt it

"Thank you. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info" Ye Shujia plucked up the courage to come to Wang Liang and said.

"You're welcome." Wang Liang smiled slightly.

In front of the girl, you have to be more atmospheric.

"Aren't you afraid of being caught in the rain?"

"I think you need some more."

The two chatted with each other, and in the end, Ye Shujia couldn't help but tell Wang Liang about the thing that she couldn't forgive herself for a long time.

"Wang Liang, a month ago, I was also in Harbin." Ye Shujia said.

"Oh?" Wang Liang was a little curious, and stared at this woman carefully, with a graceful demeanor and an excellent figure, this kind of charming woman would definitely not be forgotten if she saw it, but Wang Liang really had no impression of her.

"I think it's important for you to know about this. Do you remember an article denouncing you in the newspaper before you were arrested? Ye Shujia bit his lip and asked.

"Remember, that's a good job. The writing is good and logical. Wang nodded brightly.

"Huh?" Ye Shujia originally thought that Wang Liang would get angry and scold, but this praise made her feel a little surprised. "That's what I wrote, I'm sorry."

After speaking, Ye Shujia lowered his head and didn't dare to look directly at Wang Liang.

"I suppose you must have some kind of problem, right?" Wang Liang said with a smile.

Wang Liang was not angry at all, what is there to be angry about, if he hadn't been escorted to Tokyo, he wouldn't have been able to marry the woman of the old man Yamanashi.

Speaking of Yamanashi Chixia, he was arranged by Wang Liang in Chongqing.

Through her previous relationships, Chinatsu entered a kindergarten as a teacher.

In addition, Wang Liang also helped rent a large apartment and asked a few friends to help take care of it.

The old man Yamanashi is kind to himself, and his daughter must be treated well, and when this little girl has someone she likes, she can be a witness.

Ye Shujia was confused by Wang Liang's logic, and before he could explain it, he let himself say that he was bitter, this is really an incomprehensible man.

"Well, they are using my son to threaten me, I, I really have no other way." Ye Shujia said.

"So you feel very guilty, so you run from Harbin to Northern Burma to come to the war correspondent. Uh, no, you just said, take your son? Wang Liang just analyzed it, and suddenly realized a key point, this girl has a son!

Oh day dog!

This figure, this age, is not like a married woman, Wang Liang is a little messy.

"Yes, my son is now in foster care with relatives in Chongqing. Not quite, being a war correspondent is also what I have always pursued. The air in Harbin is so oppressive that I don't like it. Ye Shujia replied.

"Well, where's your husband?" Wang Liang asked.

"Huh? I don't have a husband. Ye Shujia was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help laughing.

Wang Liang is full of black lines, teasing me.

Where did the son come from without a husband, and he jumped out of the crack in the stone?

"Oh, my son is not my own. He is the child of my sister and my brother-in-law, they were all slaughtered by the Japanese during the Qiqi Incident, and only this child who is less than two years old is left......" Ye Shujia seemed to recall the past, and his expression became sad, "I have always brought him, since the child can remember, I told me that I am his mother, you should understand, I don't want him to bear so much at this young age." ”

Wang Liang nodded, the 77 incident is vivid, as if it was yesterday.

On July 2nd, Wang Liang came to this era.

On July 6, the battle with the Japanese army began.

In five years, how many brothers have been made and how many brothers have been lost at the same time.

Maybe I say goodbye and will never come back, do you understand? Do you understand?

Maybe I will fall and will never get up again, do you have to look forward to it forever?

If so, don't mourn, the flag of the republic has our blood-stained demeanor.

If so, don't mourn, the flag of the republic has our blood-stained demeanor.

Maybe my (your) eyes will never be opened again, do you (I) deeply understand my (your) silent feelings?

Maybe I (you) will not wake up from a long sleep, do you (will) believe that I (you) have turned into a mountain?

The soldiers of China, the soldiers of the republic, silently endured a lot.

The names of the dead brothers may not be known to the world, but they really existed, and they really created a vigorous deed in this era.

Era, what a heavy word, people who have not experienced it will never understand how heavy the weight of this word is.

Wang Liang at this moment understands.

"Boss, I found a Japanese camp in front." The spearhead harrier ran back and reported.

"We'll talk about it next time." After speaking, Wang Liang followed forward to investigate the situation.

Ye Shujia looked at the man's back and pouted: "Have you forgiven me?" ”

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"There are about 100 people, the security level is very high, and there is open ground all around, so I'm afraid it's hard to get close. There are two heavy machine guns on each of the 20 meters on the left and right, forming a crossfire ......" Harrier introduced the situation to Wang Liang.

"Are you scouting in the neighborhood? Are there any other troops? Wang Liang asked.

"The three-kilometer radius has been investigated, and no abnormalities have been found." Harrier Road.

"Take out the map and take a look."

Wang Liang turned on the flashlight, his fingers kept rubbing back and forth on the waterproof map, and after determining the geographical location, he exhaled: "Dry!" ”

"Don't be tough this time, I'll take people into their camp, and the guns will be fired." Wang Liang said.

"Understood."

After the arrangement was understood, Wang Liang marched to the Japanese camp with more than 40 elite soldiers.

Ye Shujia and the three wanted to follow, but they were stopped by Wang Liang.

On a thunderstorm day, forty people wore black raincoats and marched in formation.

When it was about 130 meters away from the Japanese camp, it was finally discovered.

The big searchlight hit and directly exposed Wang Liang and them to the bright light.

"Who are you?" The Japanese soldier asked.

"The 74th Wing, who has just returned from India, needs to borrow your camp to take shelter from the rain." Wang Liang replied.

"Okay." The Japanese army happily agreed.

Wang Liang waved his hand and motioned for the soldiers to continue marching.

But when they were only fifty meters away from the camp, the Japanese soldiers shouted to stop again.

The atmosphere was suddenly tense, and Harrier, Cao Jiawei, Zheng Sanpao and others, who were preparing to respond in the back, couldn't help but sweat for Wang Liang.

"What's wrong?" Wang Liang asked impatiently in Japanese.

"Please take off your raincoats and let us see your uniforms." This time, the person who shouted was a different devil, he should be an officer, and the big searchlight shook so that Wang Liang's eyes couldn't see clearly.

Wang Liang motioned to the soldiers to do so, anyway, they were all dressed in devil skin.