() The mayor's secretary "returned" to the battlefield of "yesterday". He crouched on the top of the hill, his eyes fixed on the enemy who was about to enter the ambush.

"This group of ***!" He said through gritted teeth in his heart. His eyes were about to burst into flames. The enemy who walked in the front also carried a head on his bayonet! That's the head of our compatriots! The comrades-in-arms around him couldn't hold it anymore. But now is not the time to go shopping with the enemy. The enemy's strength is several times that of ours, and now rushing out is tantamount to falling into the mouth of a tiger.

There is no unprovoked hate, and there is no unwarranted love. Hate is another expression of love, the difference is only in the direction or in the way.

The arrogant enemy trampling on the land of other countries may still be called "holy war" in their minds - for their own interests, at the expense of the right of others to live. Under the banner of "survival of the fittest" and optimization of the race, they brazenly provoke wars to exterminate humanity......

Arrogance is a prelude to destruction. The "boom," "boom," "boom," and "boom" and the anger of the mines caused the enemies who had entered the ambush circle to panic and hug their heads and run away, unable to distinguish between black and white, and unable to figure out whether to jump up or down, and the shadow of the "excellent nation" disappeared. But the commander of this team was a commander after all, and unlike ordinary people, he quickly regained his composure and decisively put the chaotic team in order and organized an attack.

The remnants of the enemy frantically swooped back towards the hill. "Boom," "Boom," "Boom," "Boom," the mines that our side had buried under the mountain played an appropriate role, blowing up the enemy to the point of dizziness and turning into a daze, and the arrogance of the enemy to the point of being blown away without a trace. As the order to charge sounded, he and his comrades rushed down the mountain towards the enemy.

The big knife is in hand, the red tassels are flying, and the knife is falling in the hand...... For a time, there was the piercing sound of broadswords and bayonets, the roars of comrades, and the howls of the enemy. Yellow dust and gunpowder smoke, red tassels and blood light......

In the heat of hand-to-hand combat, one of his comrades fell heavily behind him, and he hurriedly turned around, not caring about his grief, and was struck in the left shoulder by the saber of the enemy commander, and he almost fainted in pain. His teeth clenched, his facial muscles furrowed, and his eyes were round to burst. There was only one thought left in his mind: hack this ***!

After the enemy commander's saber was cut down, he was about to pull it up and cut it again, but he found that he could not move. The hideous face of his opponent reminded him of the approach of death. The head of the enemy commander turned over the bloody scenes of himself and his colleagues competing to kill people, and now, the person killed in these scenes became himself......

He also fell, and before he fell, he separated the head from the body of the enemy commander. The superior number of enemies began to fall into confusion like headless flies, and the enemies tried to retreat, but they could never retreat. An enemy fell in front of him, and neither he nor the enemy could move, so they just lay down and looked at each other. The enemy was no more than fifteen or sixteen years old, and he was still childish. His mind strangely entered the child's mind, and he was amazed to find that he could feel the child's emotions: fear, despair, and disgust with war, longing for his family...... Unjust wars are tools in the hands of a few. He closed his eyes, and his mind closed.

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The old man is still looking at the school. Just now, he just passed on a memory message from the past to the young man next to him who he watched grow up.

The mayor's secretary returned to reality and said with a solemn expression: "A man who has experienced war is a real man, because he understands the meaning of blood and responsibility better, and knows more about love and hatred." ”

The old man nodded slightly in approval, in fact, the old man still had a lot of meaning that he hadn't said.

They continued on their walk, and in a moment they came to the edge of a neat field. You can't see the boundaries of the land here, but it is a very flat whole, and you can't see the edge at a glance.

The old man asked again, "What do you think about this land?" ”

The mayor's secretary pondered for a moment and said, "The people take food as the sky, and the earth is the heaven of the people." If the earth is destroyed, the heavens will be difficult to say. ”

The old man nodded slightly, took a long breath and said, "Not only that, but the people should take food as the foundation and the foundation. That's what it is. If this root is lost, no matter how much money you have, no matter how much material enjoyment you have, it will not last long. ”

The mayor's secretary said, "Keep it in mind. ”

At the gate of the village-run factory, the old man stopped again. This time, his third question was not about factories, but about technology: "Tell us about the role of science and technology in human beings." ”

The mayor's secretary didn't think much about it this time, because he had thought about it normally, and he knew the old man's attitude towards technology. He cleared his throat slightly and said, "Science is just a way for human beings to understand the world and explore the world. For the development of human society, science and technology play a certain role in accelerating, but that is only an external promotion. The intrinsic impetus for human society is very limited. And if only technology is followed, it will make a mistake in direction. The foundation of human society lies in people, not in others. ”

The old man nodded with satisfaction, and then said, "You bring those two boys to me." ”

The mayor's secretary understood.