"Brother Changsheng, it's okay!" Jin Pengfei hurriedly supported Liao Changsheng, who was shaking, like a thousand catties of boulders pressing on his body, which was extremely heavy. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Liao Changsheng sat on the ground, expressionless, staring straight ahead, looking for something in the colorless night?

The militia was scattered in the courtyard, quiet in the middle of the night, and the people in the village were like dreams, and occasionally the sound of night cats chasing rats could be heard, which was particularly harsh and annoying.

At the end of this battle, everyone was exhausted, leaning on each other's backs, looking at the sky, everyone seemed to have endless thoughts, but no one spoke.

The only common understanding is the new definition of war, life, how much grace God has to survive, and how many people have blessed their ancestors, and everyone is lamenting the cruelty of war at this time.

Liao Changsheng was slightly different, although there was an indiscernible expression on his face, and there was no meaning of squirming when his bloodshot lips were split, and the powerless struggle was vividly expressed in the frenzied finger scratching of his hair.

If Gangzi is still alive, what he hopes to see most is that Liao Changsheng will lead everyone to regroup, strengthen the team, and drive the devils out of Wuling Mountain and out of China.

Although Wu Ting grew up in a small army, she has heard too many wars, massacres, and sacrifices, all of which come out of other people's mouths, and the scenes she has seen with her own eyes, and her feelings are completely different, she once wanted to sacrifice a strong woman who helped the team evacuate, the corners of her eyes moistened at this moment, and she tried to raise her head and pour back the tears, but all that came to her mind was the smile of Gangzi pulling the last grenade back when he turned around, and the unstoppable tears drove the roar in his heart.

"Ahhh

Zhang Er duly ripped off his cloth bag and handed it to Wu Ting, he could guess the scene of Gangzi's last moments of life, the feelings shown and the sadness in Liao Changsheng's dull eyes.

The night was suddenly quiet like a cemetery abandoned for thousands of years, lifeless.

Even the usually fierce black jackal ran out, but with a sigh of anger in his mouth, he sat next to Liao Changsheng.

In addition to the sorrow and pain, there are also eleven-year-old children and weather-beaten middle-aged women left behind after Gangzi left, in this turbulent society, the family has been peaceful for so many decades, and it is already very good to have an old pumpkin soup to drink, but Gangzi has arrived in another world, what should the mother and daughter do?

Unlike Liao Changsheng, the militia has wives and children, which is also Liao Changsheng's biggest concern, I thought I could be invincible, but war is a struggle and disappearance in life, there is no reason to overturn this truth, what should I do with the rest of the way? What about this group of brothers who were born and died? What about the families they left behind?

At this time, Liao Changsheng's heart was like a dark night, a bottomless pit that he couldn't see through, and he couldn't find any answers!

With the rooster crowing, the sun rises in the east, the darkness of the night is dispersed by the morning glow, a few militiamen lean on their backs and fall asleep in the second half of the night, the rest are the same expressions, there is no reaction to the favor of the early morning, and the warm light of the early morning is as hot as June and July, which makes people uncomfortable.

Su Maosheng's wooden door opened slightly, rubbed his eyes, and walked out, he was not in a state of horror all night, seeing everyone return to the courtyard, he was a little relieved, and turned around in more than twenty with the same look, and understood everything!

patted Liao Changsheng's shoulder, "Mourning!" ”

How can a brother who grew up naked since childhood be perfunctory with two words, the more Liao Changsheng thought about it, the more angry he became, and finally stood up, took out the two "Wang Ba boxes" stolen from his waist, and shouted "Black jackal!" ”

The black jackal "Wangwang" went down the mountain twice, this revenge is not a man, Su Maosheng did not stop it.

Instead, the two militiamen who had just woken up stepped on their guns and followed, saying, "Brother Changsheng, let's go too!" ”

"I'll go too!"

"And me" echoed endlessly, and all the warriors who had been addicted all night woke up.

"Leave the fuck here!" Liao Changsheng turned around and shouted, "Lao Tzu doesn't want you to die for me, you still have a wife and children, I am a motherless child"

The militiamen didn't speak, Liao Changsheng took a step, followed a step, Liao Changsheng turned around and fired two shots on the ground in front of the militia, "Stop!" Don't fuck it! ”

At this time, Su Maosheng's face suddenly changed, he was a little angry and disappointed, he ran over without saying a word, and slapped Liao Changsheng in the face, his hands were still trembling, this was the first time Liao Changsheng had grown so big.

Liao Changsheng covered his face and looked at Su Maosheng suspiciously.

Su Maosheng put down his trembling hand and said earnestly, "Changsheng, I know you're sad, look at everyone's mood better than yours?" I can let you take revenge, let you die, but you have to remember that you can't point a gun at your compatriots at any time, you look at those traitors who betray the country and seek glory! ”

After listening to Su Maosheng's words, the slap just now temporarily stopped Liao Changsheng's movement, and the militiamen were also deeply moved.

At this time, a pair of watery eyes came from the edge of the line, with an eleven-year-old boy, the little boy's face was dull, his eyes were clear, and the mother and son were the wives and children of Gangzi.

Liao Changsheng passed through his vision and found Gangzi's wife and children, walked over, walked very slowly, and knelt down in front of Gangzi's wife Li Ju, "Sister-in-law, I'm sorry!" "Bow your head and don't speak.

Li Ju held back her tears and helped Liao Changsheng up, she wanted to confide in two words, but tears rolled out, turned around, and looked up at the sun, as if hoping that her eyes could dry her pain.

Li Ju stood for a while, then turned to all the militia and said, "Men, I don't blame you, you are all for the village, for the country, I am very glad that I Li Ju married a hero in my life!" ”

Before the voice fell, everyone was ashamed, Li Ju continued, "But your life does not mean that my husband should die, he wants you to fight the devil well and drive the devil out of China, if you don't follow my husband's will, then I, Li Ju, will not let you go!" ”

Li Ju touched the head of the boy next to him and said, "Success, remember that your father is a hero, and in the future, your will will follow your uncle Changsheng to fight devils!" ”

After speaking, he walked to Liao Changsheng's side, put his son's hand on Liao Changsheng's hand, and said sincerely, "Changsheng, get rid of it!" He pulled out a ten-centimeter-long rusty hairpin from his waist and stabbed it in his throat.

Blood splattered three feet, long hair fluttered, Li Ju's last look was as hopeful as Xie Gang, and then fell to the ground.

"Mother,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,s Mother"

"Sister-in-law,,,,,,,,,,,,"

The echoes came and went, resounding through the mountains, Li Ju stopped breathing, a love that touched the world is always so tragic and miserable, and the root of all this is the invasion of Japanese devils, there is no country, how can you talk about a small family?

Liao Changsheng and Xie Chenggong supported Li Ju's body and squatted in place, Wu Ting shouted with tears in her eyes, "Raise the gun!" ”

All the militiamen raised their guns in grief.

"Put"

"Bang, bang, bang!" Uniform.

"Put it again"

"Put it again!"

After the three gunshots, Wu Ting walked up to Liao Changsheng's side, "Let the dead be buried in peace!" He was about to move with Li Ju's corpse, but was held down by Liao Changsheng with one hand, and said, "Wait until I get Gangzi's bones back and bury them together!" ”

"He was killed by a grenade, and there may only be bones left!"

"Even if there is only one bone left, I have to get it back, it is my soldier, but also my brother!" After Liao Changsheng finished speaking, Wu Ting was not dissuading.

Xie Chenggong lost his parents overnight, this pain landed on an eleven-year-old boy, how cruel this is, with tears in the corners of his eyes, and Liao Changsheng slowly put down his mother's body, took a handful of Wang Ba boxes from Liao Changsheng's waist, and was about to run down the mountain and shouted, "Little devil, return my parents!" ”

Liao Changsheng hugged Xie Chenggong in his arms, this is the only heir left by Xie Gang, there can be no mistakes, the boy's temper is the same as Liao Changsheng, and he is making trouble in Liao Changsheng's arms.

Suddenly, there was a black jackal's cry at the entrance of the village, and "Wangwang" kept screaming!