——From ancient times to the present, a fragrant Xiangjiang River is refreshing.

The water of the Xiangjiang River!

It is so clear that you can see the stones, sand, and small fish swimming around freely/freely, and sometimes jumping out of the water, as if they are competing to see who jumps the highest in the Xiangjiang River.

When it is calm, it is like a mirror, you can see the figure, the breeze blows gently, and the river surface ripples around the Xiangjiang River.

——At this moment, the northwest wind of early winter is still wafting smoke and scorching smell from five miles.

——From ancient times to the present......

The water of the Xiangjiang River!

Sweet and sweet, it feeds generation after generation of hard-working, wise, steadfast, kind, daring to fight, good at fighting but not like to fight and have to fight at this moment.

A pair of military couples by the Xiangjiang River felt affectionately, the cold wind of early winter blowing on the head of Orange Island blew through their ears, and the surging Xiangjiang River surged at their feet, roared, and unstoppably rushed to the north to merge into the eight-hundred-mile Dongting, and into the Yangtze River to the sea.

A pair of military couples on the side of the Xiangjiang River feel affectionately, the Xiangjiang River water in the early winter of the past year is clear, and the Xiangjiang River under the feet is more clear and crystal clear with the northwest wind river, such as the green jade, such as transparent crystal, thousands of sails on the river are competing, hundreds of boats are fighting, there is movement in the stillness, and it is full of vitality.

A pair of military couples by the Xiangjiang River affectionately felt that in the cloudless early winter sky, the eagle was vigorous and vigorous, flying freely.

In the transparent and shallow river, the fish swing their fins and tails and swim freely.

A pair of military couples by the Xiangjiang River feel affectionately, and the maple forest on the Yuelu Mountain facing the river makes the brush of the natural god (Cai) smudge a piece of red, which is more gorgeous than the spring flowers that bloom in February. It is more strange, red, and flaming red than the glow that flutters in June.

In this season of decay, it burns like a rush of life, or the nirvana of life.

More brilliant than the green youth, more extensive than the blue river, the forests of the mountains are in front of it, stretching out a picture of the mountains and rivers, the poetry of the earth......

A couple of soldiers by the Xiangjiang River gazed affectionately at the Xiangjiang River rolling north, listening to the terrifying waves and surging waves.

A sense of ambition and pride arises spontaneously and looks into the distance.

A vast forest is illuminated by the beautiful residual sun, and the natural red color covers the entire forest, and the layers of trees seem to have turned red after frost. Under the reflection of the woods, the Xiangjiang River has become turquoise and crystal clear. It is reminiscent of "The Story of Little Stone Pond" in "Swimming fish and fine stones, looking directly at it is unhindered".

A pair of military couples by the Xiangjiang River gazed affectionately, and the big boats rushed forward, looking up at the sky, there were eagles fighting in the sky, and birds flying freely, a scene of freedom/freedom.

Is this the place where countless big ships ride the wind and waves gallop through the waves?

Is this the land where generations of eagles hovering and watching?

The fish swim in the shallows that belong to it, and the dream is like a passing early winter, and everything in the world is in this heaven and earth - wake up! ……

Competing for sublime freedom! ……

Resist - aggression! ……

Defend the homeland with sacrifice and blood! ……

Use the means of war - to draw the war! ……

A pair of military couples by the Xiangjiang River felt affectionately - that wisp of remnant sun, that remnant sun is a poem of a fire dragon churning, and it is also a painting of blood and fire.

Moreover, it is about to be covered by an earth-shattering artillery war, and the most tragic and tragic scene of an anti-war resistance that shocks the international community is about to take place irresistibly.

As a result, the red earth, which was soaked in hundreds of thousands of young warriors and used blood for more than four years, and the Xiangjiang River, which trickled and meandered to the north, were destined to leave a strong and dignified mark in the history of the Red Army's Long March and even in the history of the Republic.

A pair of soldiers on the side of the Xiangjiang River felt affectionately - the golden iron horse, the thousands of troops and horses Xiao Xiao tore and killed, the artillery fire was burning nearly 200 plane kilometers in the east and north of Changsha, and the horn of the charge was played in unison.

The young warriors will perform the battle of Changsha with blood and life, fight fiercely on the banks of the Xiangjiang River, block the Miluo River, fight on the banks of the Laodao River, and tear up the Liuyang River.

On both sides of the Xiangjiang River, there will be artillery fire in the sky, earth-shattering, crying ghosts and gods fighting in the Xiangjiang River, so that the earth will groan, oh, the sun and the moon are not bright! ……

They will use their flesh and blood to cast the foundation rock of the defense of Changsha, the twilight is vast, and the remnant sun is like blood. The Xiangjiang River under the cold wind is dyed blood red by the remnant sun! The fire of the burning city by Wenxi burned ten miles of flames! ……

It's the river of fire at the moment! Soon it will be the Blood River! ……

Countless warriors will pour blood into this Xiangjiang River! ……

The river is blood-red! ……

Come and defend the peace! ……

Defend your homeland! ……

Anti/Anti-War! ……

Its flowing sound seems to tell a kind of endless longing for the martyrs.

Every wave that rises from it should be a tear-jerking story.

The mountains remain the same, the water remains the same, and people's nostalgia for the souls and souls of the dead should also remain the same! ……

With a heavy heart, I think about the Xiangjiang River again - that fiery red!

Scarlet - Remnant Sun! ……

Xiangjiang - that unforgettable people and things, the heroic war of resistance that should not be forgotten 70 years ago is destined to become eternal in my heart! ……

The fiery red!

That round of blood-colored remnant sun!

It also shines on Dongjing Town, about 15 kilometers south of Changsha, and eastward into the Tongsheng Lake Natural Reservoir in Shaoshan.

Surrounded by mountains, the ancient trees are towering and the camphor trees are fragrant, the red maple is dyed with blood like fire, the water is turquoise and clear, and the entrance is sweet. Twelve mountain villas are dotted on the south side of the reservoir, surrounded by barbed wire, heavily armed patrol troops staggered through, and there are many sentry posts. The lights in the building were brilliant, and the officers of Zhongyan at all levels were busy in the two buildings of No. 4 and 5.

The ancient camphor at the foot of the mountain on the south bank of the reservoir is in the ancient camphor and ancient maple forest, and the thief spirit Sanyazi and Brother Zhen are looking at the other side of the reservoir among the wild thorns and weeds.

The thief spirit is the thief spirit whose nature is difficult to change, looking at the brilliant lights of the manor on the other side, and the people entering the people, he couldn't help but sigh and whisper; "Good boy! It's so good to hide, and there are really places that thieves don't know and haven't patronized. There must be good things in it, you have to patronize it another day, leave a name and bring a few things to call it cool, that can be called dragging, called (hanging) silk".

Brother Zhen, who was steady and serious, said; "It's itchy and addictive again, isn't it, if you can't complete the task, it's up to your third master, uncle, and second master to take turns to clean up your thief and thief bones. Look at the person by the water, it seems to be Zhang Zhizhong [Zhang Zhizhong, because he has always been loyal to the seat, and the gentleman and teacher look up. Therefore, at that time, the Changsha dialect was jokingly called Zhang Student].

The thief immediately took the binoculars and raised them to look, and said excitedly while looking at them; "That's right, it's the same as what you often see in the newspapers. The person on the side is Chen Cheng, with three gold stars on his shoulders."

Brother Zhen snatched the telescope and said; "Snapshot! The sun is about to set, and I have to rush back after filming for dozens of miles, and I have a big task tomorrow! ”

The three thieves immediately raised their cameras and took a few more photos of Zhang Zhizhong and Chen Cheng on the other side of the reservoir, and then took pictures of all angles and directions on the other side of the reservoir.

Brother Zhen, who was steady and serious, also carefully observed the other side of the bank through the telescope and said; "Did you get it all? If you shoot it, you have to leave quickly, don't be found and can't get out."

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