178 Ritual of a Man

"Hurry, hurry! Everyone, speed up! Hasten! Gao Jiancheng took the lead in running in front, the gunfire in front stopped abruptly, Gao Jiancheng signaled the troops to stop, listened carefully to himself, and his heart was not good, "Hurry up, our comrades-in-arms are estimated to have encountered an accident, run quickly, and reach the destination in front as fast as possible." Hurry up, hurry up! ”

Gao Jiancheng is desperately rushing to this side, and Gao Mu has already cleaned up the battlefield.

"Captain, what about Ogawa-kun's body?" A soldier ran over and asked.

"Ogawa-kun's body was brought back for burial, and he sent a telegram to the headquarters to tell us about the situation here. The bodies of Mao San and those people were hung on a high place for me. Junichiro Takagi said to himself there, "Taka Jiancheng, you should have arrived too." ”

By the time Gao Jiancheng arrived here, the place had already been cleaned. There were several corpses hanging from a dead tree, squeaking and squeaking in the cold wind, there were still some blood stains on the ground, and the bullet casings and craters scattered on the ground could also prove that there had been a battle here.

"I'm late, I'm still late." Gao Jiancheng saw Mao San and Dr. Huang hanging there, and he was stunned for a while. Originally, he was still looking forward to their return with joy, to celebrate, and to know the enemy's next move, but unfortunately, the two of them were gone.

"Company commander, this ......." Liu Jun pointed to the corpse hanging from the tree, "What to do?" ”

"Untie them all down, take them to the mountains, and bury them alive." Gao Jiancheng also recovered from his sluggishness, and he could see dead people almost every day in the past few days, and he was almost numb. "Let's go, let's go back."

"Company commander, Mao San still has a letter on him, which is for you." When Liu Jun untied Mao San, he stabbed Mao San in the chest with a dagger on Mao San's corpse, and there was a letter on it, writing "Gao Jianqi".

"Gao Jiancheng, I'm Junichiro Takagi, I think I didn't even write about you, I knew that I did this. But out of respect for you, I'll write it anyway. These people are yours, I'm sorry, I killed them, don't blame me, if it's you, you will also kill, but I will kill your people first. You look up at this place, what a good ambush place, but unfortunately I don't want you to die like this, wait for me, I'll meet you soon, we'll talk then. I'm telling you one thing, the woman above is Mao San's wife, and Mao San hasn't had sex with him yet. Junichiro Takagi. ”

"Company commander, what's written on it?" Liu Jun asked.

"It's okay, I'll talk about it when I go back." Gao Jiancheng walked up the mountain with heavy steps, and as for the terrain mentioned in the letter, Gao Jiancheng didn't even look at it.

The troops returned to the position above the mountain eagle's beak in silence, and Baocheng, Shi Jinbao, Zhao Guodong and others, who had originally planned to welcome Gao Jiancheng and his party back, were stunned when they saw the stretcher covered with a white cloth behind Gao Jiancheng.

"Squad leader, who is this?" Bao Cheng grabbed Liu Jun and asked.

"I know that there are three Mao Dao, and others don't know Lu Dao." Liu Jun said.

"Go, dig two graves under that tree." After Gao Jiancheng finished speaking, he did it on a stone, and he didn't know what Lu Dao was thinking.

Bao Cheng didn't go up to inquire about the news, and dragged a few people to the big tomb. When it was time to be buried, Zhao Guodong was stunned when he untied the white cloth, and these people were all gunholes, and they were like sieves.

"Brother, brother can't help it. I'm seeing you off. Zhao Guodong gently closed Mao San's open eyes.

Under Liu Jun's arrangement, Mao San and Xia Yuhe were buried together, Huang Dafu, Ma Junzi, Zhang San, Li Si, and Wang Er were buried together, and they didn't see Mazi's body.

On the tombstone made of stone, Zhao Guodong carved with a bayonet "Tomb of martyrs Mao San and Xia Yuhe, brother Zhao Guodong weeps".

"Blow the assembly trumpet!" Gao Jiancheng stood up at this time and said.

As soon as the military horn sounded, everyone put down their work and rushed here as soon as possible.

"On the flag!" Gao Jiancheng solemnly placed a shabby military flag on a table, and everyone knelt in front of the two tombs with solemn expressions.

"Singing Military Songs——!"

"You don't see it, the final army of the Han Dynasty, the weak crown is a captive, please be long."

"You don't see it, the final army of the Han Dynasty, the weak crown is a captive, please be long."

"You don't see, Ban Dingyuan, the Peerless Light Cavalry is urging the battle clouds!"

"You don't see, Ban Dingyuan, the Peerless Light Cavalry is urging the battle clouds!"

"A man should be in serious danger, how can he let Ruguan miss this life?

The situation is that the country is in danger, and the feather is constantly fighting!

Abandon my old pen, look at my wartime jin, call more than 100,000 comrades, sing war songs and join the army!

Qi joined the army, cleaned the dust, and swore to sweep away the Japanese slaves!

went to the battlefield with a smile, and the banner was displayed without light;

The air blows too white into the moon, and the long arrow is pulled to shoot the wolf.

The first merit of the national history is clearly marked, and China will be known as Changxiong from now on, and there is still a residual power to punish injustice, so that the world will be bathed in the Han style! ”

"Good! Good! Good! Gao Jiancheng shouted three times.

"Good! Good! Good! "Led by some veterans, the recruits are also beginning a new beginning of their reintegration into the collective.

"Serve!" There was no more alcohol, and the soldiers of the cooking squad poured cold water into each soldier's lunch box. At this time, whether it is water or wine, it is full of pathos and awe.

"Our closest comrades-in-arms, Mao San and his brothers, penetrated into the enemy in order to spy on the military situation of Junichiro Takagi, but when they returned, they were ruthlessly killed and all died heroically. Commemorative ——! ”

"The first bowl, pay tribute to the dead ancestors and martyrs. Comrades-in-arms go first, and we will follow and kowtow to the death——! Dry ——! ”

"Dry ——!" With Gao Jiancheng's movements, everyone put the bowl of ice water on the ground and kowtowed.

"The second bowl of wine, to each other, brothers, comrades-in-arms, relatives, it is because of you that we have not been crushed and defeated, you are the soul of my five regiments. Prostration——! Dry ——! ”

"Dry ——!"

"The third bowl of wine, toast ourselves. After every battle, we have to pat ourselves on the chest and tell ourselves that I am still alive, that the banner behind me has not fallen, and that I still have the strength to continue to kill the enemy. Prostration——! Dry ——! ”

"Dry ——!"

"Send my brother on the road!" Gao Jiancheng shouted.

"Go all the way!"

Even if everyone knows that Mao San is a traitor, no one raises objections, and no one will argue about what kind of person Mao San is at this time. Everyone had nothing to say when they saw the dense bullet holes on Mao San's body. The dead are great, and the eagle's beak of the mountain at this moment is the Holy Spirit. Mao San he died, or died as he deserved, may there be knowledge under the spring, and the eagle's beak banner of the blessed mountain will be victorious and recover the land.

(Happy Mid-Autumn Festival to all!) ）