Chapter 394: A Long Time of Happiness
"Faith has forged me who was originally cowardly, and when a person finds a goal, he is always full of infinite motivation, just as I once thought: my generation will definitely be able to build a China!
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Young people always can't control their emotions, Bu Cunfang has caused more than 20 years of promotion difficulties for his consequences, but from another point of view, if the general hadn't died, I'm afraid that if he survived now, there would be more than just one or two people who would have harmed!
Sometimes with great power comes great evil!
Everything has his two sides, Bu Cunfang just chose the most direct violence, but Tang Cheng just appreciates his methods, simple and clear, and the black belly is played by those politicians. What the soldier's heart always carries is honesty!
"Don't worry, under my hands, you won't be buried"
When Bu Cunfang heard this, he was obviously stunned, blinked his eyes a few times, and then suddenly rejoiced, and stammered a little, "Many, thank you teacher" If you can, who wants to be pressed in a position for more than ten years? Tang Cheng's promise was tantamount to reaching out and pulling the other party when it was dark.
It's not easy to send charcoal in the snow!
Tang Cheng smiled and patted him on the shoulder, making people feel a little in a trance, as if Tang Cheng was just an old and wise and calm middle-aged man, and Bu Cunfang was a young man with a warm heart, I'm afraid, this is nature.
Walking along the half-ruined city wall, the cannon hole makes people look at it and worry about it, everywhere you can see people carrying soldiers who died in battle, and you can also see several elderly women carrying clean water, wiping the cheeks of these corpses with towels. Every movement is so cautious, gentle as if an old mother is looking at her son.
Tang Cheng and the others walked over silently, and heard one of the old women whispering softly, "Child, my mother wiped your face clean, and I went down to clean up, and I was also a good young man."
"Auntie, is this really your son?"
The old woman was interrupted by someone, her thoughts were obviously her fingers were stunned, she looked at Tang Cheng, a trace of tears flashed in her cloudy eyes, and she could see a thick sadness in the depths and shook her head, "I don't know them, I just think that these people who died in battle are all sons of our Jiujiang County, and they died heroically, of course we can't let them go to see Hades with dirty faces, then if we can't cast a good baby, we are sad in our hearts!" ”
Can you understand what it's like to be treated wholeheartedly by the people?
The hearts of the common people are open, in the roaring cannon of the little devil, this Jiujiang is crumbling, so who is not panicking? Who is not desperate in his heart, but this soldier is alive in despair to give hope to save this Jiujiang from the iron hooves of Little Japan.
The old man wiped slowly, and said painfully, "There must be parents in their family waiting for them to go home, but they can't go back, more than ten years, decades, the back at the door slowly becomes hunchbacked, but they may not even know where their son died, this kind of waiting is very tormenting, since their parents can't send them the last step, then let's finish it"
The Poyang Lake at the door rolled over those fallen corpses, and was involved in the long river of history, not even leaving a ******footprint, but only knowing that it would roll forever, until the day when even the younger generations would forget what was 918!
The tips of Tang Cheng and the others were all bursts of pantothenic acid, and these were their closest brothers lying down.
Seventy years later, a so-called professional once swore that 70 or 80 percent of the soldiers who went to the battlefield were strong men.
For this theory, there is only one sentence to evaluate "Your mother **** feeds you!" ”
If you don't want to, how much can a strong man catch? Lakh? Million? But who knows how many soldiers were killed or wounded on the battlefield? 3.31 million! Could it be that there are seventy or eighty strong men in this who have been caught? Those who make such remarks are always those who have not yet retreated from servility in their bones.
Only those who have come through the war will understand the respectability of soldiers and understand that defending the country is the dignity in their bones. It is the unwillingness to swear not to be a slave to the country.
"The moonlight on Taihang Mountain is bright, shining all over my village, the enemy came to burn and kill **** and grab food, there is no food, no clothing, the family is crying and crying and wandering everywhere." The old lady suddenly sang a ballad composed by the people of Shanxi with grief.
This is a sad story of Little Japan's persecution of the people of Shanxi, it is so desolate and helpless, and the somewhat noisy voice slowly trembles, this is a song that sings to the heart, as if it is the last elegy to pay tribute to the heroic souls who died in battle!
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"Master, how long do you think it will take us to win this war?" Huan Xingtao, who was following behind, suddenly couldn't help but say, there was a little low in his tone, "I don't want anyone to die like this for no reason."
Everyone has the right to live, but these little devils seem to be the executioners who came to deprive them of this right, he destroyed civilization, and the five mountains seemed to be in tears.
The flames of war have been permeating the land of China for a hundred years!
The original most basic family reunion may not have passed for a long time. How long was the last time you were happy?
Tang Cheng touched Huan Xingtao's braincase, "It's not long, keep going, little Japan will definitely get out of China!" This was like a transmission of power, making the latter raise his eyes slightly, no longer low.
"It's destined to be a thorny road, but we're on our way to success, and to die for one thing, our heads are also going forward! Close your eyes, whoever dares to stop us, we will kill all the way! I want everyone to see that China has nothing, but it is hard to the bones! ”
Tang Cheng looked into the distance, which was the direction of the occupied area, and he seemed to see the stars in the sky shrouding the sky, and the red glow draped in the corner of the sky, as if praying, hurry up! Let's end the war quickly.
Fighting, fighting, fighting to the death!
Countless people follow such footsteps, is to find a way that belongs to us Chinese, war can destroy our flesh, but not our yearning for happiness.
The Chinese in the 20th century are sad, they live in dire straits, they face death is endless killing, and the saddest thing in the 21st century is China, because their people have forgotten history, bulldozing the graves of martyrs with a bulldozer, but this is the blood of the martyrs!
It was the backbone of the Chinese seventy years ago!
In China in the 21st century, how many people still know Yang Jingyu? There are still a few people who understand what happened on September 18, 1931.
It's not that the Japanese devils don't apologize to China, it's that China itself is forgetting history...... (To be continued.) )