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.

A crisp sound of "ding" sounded, Tang Cheng was stunned for a moment, and walked towards the place where the sound came from with some confusion. What caught his eye was a little bit. I want to cry

I saw an old woman hunched over in front of a tombstone, with a trace of cold air on her felt hat, her wrinkled face full of sadness, her cloudy eyes full of memories, and her hand trembled slightly and held a towel and wiped it carefully. The cold purple lips murmured, "Wife, I came to see you" The hands that had 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.

Tang Cheng left silently, he didn't want to disturb this "couple", they went through that unforgettable period of time together, in the eventful years, with the past with the wind.

Tang Cheng looked at the scene in front of him with some pain, his mind was full of disbelief, dead corpses that had fallen to the ground, and shabby battle flags. The crows hovering in the sky at sunset, crying one after another,

Didn't I see an old woman in pain when I was guarding the tomb, and I couldn't help but drink a few more glasses when I went back? How did you wake up all of a sudden and come to this place? Suddenly, a stream of memories gushed out, and the huge amount made Tang Cheng roar in a low voice.

"On December 11, the twenty-sixth year of the Republic of China, Yuhuatai, the 262nd Brigade of the National Revolutionary Army, the corporal deputy squad leader of the 524th Regiment?"

A chill came up from the soles of his feet, could this be the defense of Nanjing! The battle that left a tragic page in the history of Nanjing, and made countless Chinese sad and painful? And just a few kilometers away from Yuhuatai, about 6,000 people died here, and it is no exaggeration to say that this is a meat grinder!

Just when Tang Cheng was flustered, a childish voice came from the side, "Deputy Squad, you see I got some good things from Nanda Kengzi" With a hint of joy and the expectation of inviting merit, he turned his head and saw one

Height is about 1. 5 ...... Child, that's right, although the cannon fodder and mud look sloppy on the face, but those eyes are bright, originally he should have been at home with his father to harvest the rice and wheat that has grown, fantasizing that he has made money, and it is time to marry a daughter-in-law for himself.

But the war deprives all the joy that belongs to a child

In Tang Cheng's memory, this is the youngest soldier in their class, named Gao Kai, a child soldier who is only 14 years old, everyone understands why he came to join the army at such a young age, Tang Cheng sometimes can't bear to turn over his wounds.

"Knock knock" Gao Kai put it on the ground, it turned out to be Huang Cancan's bullet, he couldn't wait to count "one, two......" counted very seriously, about thirty seconds or so, jumped up all of a sudden, shouted "squad deputy, twenty rounds...... suddenly seemed to think of something, immediately squatted on the ground, left and right vigilantly looked, for fear that someone would rob him of his things, seeing Tang Cheng looking over, he said in a low voice, "Twenty rounds, squad deputy, Nanda pit is too polite"

Tang Cheng looked into the distance, only to see a one-eyed resting quietly, he was Nanping, nicknamed Da Kengzi, no one knew what good things he had, and he was very stingy, this time he could give twenty rounds of ammunition is already very. It's generous.

"You can keep it for yourself, the deputy of the squad still has it" Gently touching his bullet belt, Tang Cheng said with a smile.

"Phew."

“bong…… bong。 Not far from the position, it suddenly exploded, and the earth bombarded the sky, and there was a panic on the position. Tang Cheng hurriedly rolled on the spot, lying behind a raised bag, and Gao Kai was also close behind.

After a burst of shelling, under the smoke of gunpowder, a sharp-eyed person suddenly shouted, "The little devil is coming!" ”

I saw that after a burst of artillery fire, a group of soldiers dressed in yellow, under the cover of tanks, rushed towards the position, and as if this small rain flower platform had made the devil lose patience, at this glance, there was at least 1 wing, close to 4,000

People are attacking here and winning the heart of Yuhuatai, which is very firm!

"Kill, give!" Jun Cao pointed at the position with a command knife and shouted loudly, the tank crushed all the obstacles in front of him...... and several pairs of flesh and blood of the "Pong ......" were blown apart.

"Little Japan, my **** grandma" platoon commander Wang Dayong saw this scene, his eyes were broken, and he pushed away the machine gunner, and it was a burst of swipe. However, it obviously didn't work very well "go, blow me up the sticker turtle"

Hearing this, a short soldier ran towards the tank with explosives, but the enemy obviously found him, and when he went out less than a few dozen meters, he was beaten into a sieve, and at the moment of falling, his body still made a throwing appearance, "boom",

Not far away, a handful of devils got on the plane.

Tang Cheng angrily hammered the ground, he only felt his blood boiling, and in this short moment, the Japanese army had advanced two hundred meters. It's already very close to the Yuhuatai position.

"Get on the bayonet!" The order of the head of the regiment, Han Xianyuan, was given.

Under the illumination of the setting sun, the cold blade rushed to crown the pride of the Chinese soldiers, everyone did not hesitate, they understood that at this moment, they were soldiers, and the hundreds of thousands of ordinary people in Nanjing were still relying on themselves.

"Kill!"

Crossing the position like a tiger, Tang Cheng felt that he had become numb, he didn't know how many times his blood was boiling, he only felt that he had come here and felt a tragic era, which was not necessarily a bad thing.

The flow of people on both sides was like a flood crashing into a dam, the Japanese tanks flaunted their turtle shells and crushed them with impunity, and the machine gunner showed a strange smile, he saw the Shina surrender under his own weapons, and he interpreted the honor of fighting the Japanese Empire. Just when he was fantasizing about his beauty,

Suddenly, when he went down, he saw a bloody hole in his forehead, and a stray bullet killed him somewhere.

"Eight Ga Ya Road!" When a devil saw Tang Cheng, he ran over suddenly, but he didn't take a few steps, and suddenly someone "flew" over, hugged him, and kept biting the devil's neck with his mouth, and the main artery was like a flowing spring.

The devil also seemed to understand that he would not live long, and bit his opponent with his mouth open. Both sides struggled with each other for a few seconds before they didn't move......

This is war!

History may forget his name, but history cannot forget his contributions, every inch of land is bought with flesh and blood, and only those who have experienced the war can understand that it is good to be alive.

Although Tang Cheng had seen many scenes on TV, when he felt it completely, it was another feeling, and he saw it from these soldiers who regarded death as home

A belief, a kind of rise and fall of the world, the responsibility of the husband.