In addition to the momentary reluctance of life, there are also poems and distances.

Sometimes what you think in your head is just the last second!

Tang Cheng originally felt that he could not be defeated, but when this military and politics were tied together, he found that those who did not understand were directing the war, and those who understood were in prison.

Is this a mocking joke?

Liang Hongkai is a person who has lived to an old age, and when he sees Tang Cheng, isn't it the epitome of his past?

Watching the brothers who died in battle fall, only to be commanded by a bunch of fools who don't know what military is. It's a pain in the heart.

In anger, I would rather stay away from the hustle and bustle, and it would not be a good thing to be a country man.

And Tang Cheng didn't take off his military uniform, he just wanted to go from the front of the curtain to the backstage, which made Liang Hongkai speechless, "Since you think so, then grandpa can only support your approach, but after all, this world belongs to you young people, whenever you want to come back, I welcome you"

Tang Cheng smiled and didn't speak, want to come back?

He looked at the rising sun in the distance with some confusion, and this sentence ...... I'm afraid it's a little impossible in this life, he used to think so, to die his body on the battlefield is for the hero, and to water the sky that belongs to him with his own flesh and blood. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Yes...... Reality always likes to play tricks on me," Tang Cheng said with a smile.

The path he wants to take is not like this, and the path he wants to take is full of blood, full of killing, full of death, but also full of purity.

When corrupted by politics, some things are no longer one's own.

"It's time for me to go, too"

……

There was a change in the 19th Army, and when Tang Cheng put forward the idea of taking a back seat, everyone couldn't believe it, because Tang Cheng was too young, he had a lot of time to climb up, and he had a bright future! I'm only in my twenties, and I'm already sitting in this position! What if it's forty? And what about fifty?

They thought so, but Tang Cheng knew that if he lived to be forty years old, he was afraid that he would ...... Lao Jiang and some people are going to be frightened, and they won't let themselves live so long.

To be old and not die is to be a thief! Now that the danger is imminent, why not retreat into the background and keep a low profile to survive.

No matter how noisy these old men were, Tang Cheng just didn't change his mind, and pushed Liang Hongkai out with a normal face, of course, he was afraid that these young men would not be convinced, so he naturally said his real name.

Liang Hongkai? It's been decades, and these people are a little unfamiliar, but of course there are also knowledgeable people, Guan Hu was the first to exclaim, and when he said Liang Hongkai's identity, they found out...... My military seat is really enduring!

Without saying a word, he grabbed the daughter of the Cantonese army boss. But this is not the most surprising, the most surprising thing is that Tang Cheng let Liang Hongkai take charge of the 19th Army!

This is completely contrary to Lao Jiang.

Tang Cheng is not afraid of the lawsuit of these old brothers, if he doesn't know this, he will live in vain.

It's all grasshoppers in the same boat, and even if they want to sue, they have to think about whether they can get out.

"Junzuo, you're killing us"

Everyone can only protest like this, but there is no way.

Although Liang Hongkai has been out of the ranks for a long time, this Weishi still has experience, and he taught this group of young men a lesson and told them a lesson about the battle situation. Liang Hongkai saw more in-depth and more direct than Tang Cheng, and he concluded that the Wuhan War was a turning point between China and Japan. It's not for nothing that so many lives have been filled.

"Even the staff may not be able to have his eloquence," Tang Cheng's heart, the stone finally landed on the ground.

……

It is a bit ironic to hand over all the responsibility to Liang Hongkai, this is an old man in his sixties and seventies who works here, but Tang Cheng, who is in his twenties, seems to spend his old age in peace.

Every day, he accompanied Lan'er and followed the troops to study tactics, but he just didn't take the initiative to speak, and after a long time, these old brothers naturally understood that Tang Cheng was really determined, and he couldn't force it, so he had to let it go.

And then Tang Cheng really heard some news.

Lao Jiang was very dissatisfied with his private meeting with Xue Yue outside Wuhan, and he also heard that someone in the court said something greedy to himself, saying that Tang Cheng was not convinced by Lao Jiang and planned to support the army and respect himself.

He also knew that he was now in this observation, and as long as he moved, I was afraid that this head would be hung outside.

This old Jiang's behavior deeply stimulated Tang Cheng, making him, who was already repulsed in his heart, even more determined in his thoughts.

But I don't know if it finally contributed to Lao Jiang's decision, just because Tang Cheng had a private meeting with Xue Yue in Wuhan and had a very close personal relationship, this Lao Jiang felt uncomfortable eating flies. For him, he believes that he created the myth of Tang City, and it was he who made the 19th Army famous. But now he felt betrayed.

This kind of person who sits in a high position feels superior in his heart, and they don't allow a little disobedience!

But Tang Cheng disobeyed him, and naturally he would die!

It was the middle of 39 years, and the 19th Army was also thriving under Liang Hongkai's construction, and it also fought with the Japanese army several times, which also made those recruits see some blood.

As soon as Tang Cheng got up that day, he felt that his eyebrows were constantly beating, and vigilance flashed in his heart.

But this is also when Lan'er gives birth, he has to go to the hospital, and when he just gets in the car, this feeling is even stronger! It was as if he was pressed against death and couldn't breathe, and he hated it.

The inside of the car was filled with the smell of smoke.

"Stop!" Suddenly, Tang Cheng shouted, because he found that this road was not his own, and he was vigilant in his heart, but the driver didn't seem to hear it, and still drove on his own.

"There is fraud!"

"Stop" Tang Cheng is also a decisive person, and when he pulled out the gun, he pointed it at the driver's head, but who knows, the driver turned his head and just looked at him, and there was a little melancholy in his eyes.

"Why did you betray me?!"

"I'm sorry, it's my mission!"

After speaking, he pulled out his pistol and shot himself in the head, and his brain splattered, as if he was using his life to repay the favor of Tang City.

Tang Cheng hurriedly rushed out of the car, but the gunfire was like a whistle, and as soon as the body ran out of the car, before he could stand firmly, he saw more than a dozen people rushing out of the alley, shooting at Tang Cheng!

"All of this is illusory?" When the fallen Tang Cheng watched the blood slip away with his eyes wide open, his heart was extraordinarily peaceful.

Liang Hongkai was stunned, Monk Wei was crazy, and Huan Xingtao roared in the sky!

All the officers and men of the 19th Army are filled with righteous indignation, and countless newspapers also report that the commander of the 19th Army was assassinated!! It's like a ridiculous joke, everyone is condemning, Lao Jiang is grief-stricken and says that this is the party-state has lost a hero, and he also said that he will not die with the Japanese!

Lan'er, who heard the news, almost fainted, but the baby lying next to her could comfort her heart.

This turmoil comes and goes quickly, the murderer just hasn't been caught, and anyone with a discerning eye can understand who is behind it, but what's the use of this?

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"Ahh

Tang Cheng woke up violently, he looked around in confusion, his eyes condensed again, he was lying on the table just now, and there were scattered wine bottles in front of him, which made his pupils widen violently.

"Could it be that all this is a dream of Nan Ke??"

He rushed out, he couldn't believe it, he looked at this familiar but unfamiliar sky, touched the wound on his body that had been shot, and it took a long time before he sighed, and his eyes ended a little.

Who would have thought that everything he had paid for himself was a dream!

This blow almost overturned Tang Cheng, "Could it be that Lan'er is also fake?" This is a big pimple in his heart, you know, his relationship with Lan'er is the best.

Raising his head and looking at the cemetery he was guarding, why did the tombstone look so familiar? Why do they look like smiling faces smiling at themselves? But this is not 70 years ago, it has become mottled.

The cold wind blew slowly, the half-waist-high weeds showed that no one had been here for a long time, and the whitening tombstones, the tea that had been silent for a long time, and the lonely cigarette butts, added a bit of gloom and hesitation. Every time he came here, Tang Cheng felt a bitterness in his heart, no one had been to this martyr's cemetery for a long time. Don't? Have the people forgotten these heroes? After retiring from the army, he was willing to guard the tomb here, his good youth was squandered here, his family did not understand, and his friends laughed at him, but only he understood that history should not be forgotten.

Suddenly, there was a sound of footsteps, Tang Cheng saw two people coming up from the steps, a middle-aged man supporting an old woman, the old woman looked like she had her back, and the years had scraped out a series of annual rings on her face, but like that, people also looked at it and understood, when she was young, she used to be a beauty.

"Niancheng, take out the incense I prepared," the old woman said, and there was no doubt in her tone.

The middle-aged man nodded, took out three sticks of incense from the pocket he carried, and a small wine glass was respectfully placed in front of a wordless monument.

Tang Cheng watched their every move carefully, why did he feel that there was a different kind of shout in his blood.

The old woman's hands trembled, her wrinkled face was full of sorrow, her cloudy eyes were full of memories, and her hands trembled slightly and she held a towel and wiped it carefully. The frozen purple lips murmured, "Wife, I've come to see you" The hands that passed through the years gently touched the mottled name. Holding the head and the tombstone to tear up, there are no tears, and they have finished crying in the thoughts of the years, and the call of that voice makes Tang Cheng doubly tormented, how many fathers send their sons to the battlefield, and wives send their husbands to fight the Japanese invaders, war, when this sky is permeated, it is impossible to tolerate even a little happiness.

The middle-aged man next to him also had a sad face, and holding the old woman's body was to comfort.

"Take out your father's photo" The old woman wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and the middle-aged man took out an elderly photo and respectfully placed it on the tombstone. The photo was a little yellowed, which left a deep trace in their hearts in the vicissitudes of decades.

But Tang Cheng clearly saw the photo, and suddenly exclaimed, and said in a trembling voice, "Lan'er! ”

This sound of Lan'er made the old woman tremble, she turned her body mechanically, and when she saw Tang Cheng hiding next to her, her whole body trembled, and her loose skin suddenly tightened, trembling sound, and trembling a little, who can understand her current mood? Who can understand the pain she has gone through in those seventy years? Who can understand the mottled traces in these vast years.

It's like it took a long time to call it "Zi'an!" The word trembled in the air.

Looking back on the past, the days are full of colorful light and shadow, in the barrier of memory, the once heart-beating voice has gradually faded away, her sad and beautiful face, I have never been tired of reading poems all my life, wine-like thoughts, drunk when drunk, when drunk with all the enthusiasm to read this sad moonlight. So, the moon was drunk, the night was drunk, and I was drunk. What life can't lack is a rainy night, a rainy night alone. On such a rainy night, there are tears in the sky and tears in the candles. There is a sound of tears in the sky, and there are tangible tears in candles, but what flows down the faces of the people is a little silent and invisible tears.

Whose fingers have slipped through a thousand years of time, who has asked over and over again have you ever forgotten me, and you have exhausted all my sorrows, but there is a desolation in your eyes that I don't understand, with the siege of time, my pace is getting heavier and slower, time seems to have forced me into a corner, let me fall into a desperate situation, I have no power to recover something, only endure the pain, step by step step forward. The torrent of years has swept away the youth and the years, and all that remains is a scarred body that has been deeply imprinted by the years, and a heart that has been deeply imprinted by the years.

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From November 2015 to August 2016, ten months, this number was finally completed, and it was spent in joy and sadness and endless troubles, I have to say that this book is a bit unfinished, but I'm sure there are some stories in this book that I want to cry when I read it myself, as if I once went back. This is a sad past, I don't want my writing to be touching, I just hope that everyone will not forget!

Thank you for all the years that have accompanied me, I am still fine, thank you to all the brothers who subscribed to this book, thank you!

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It's like an elegiac child who has finally grown up............

There are endless sighs............ (To be continued.) )