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Introduction about the Songhua River

Why write about the Songhua River, because in the history of China's War of Resistance Against Japanese Aggression, what happened in the Northeast is a special phenomenon, in China, the full-scale War of Resistance against Japanese Aggression lasted for eight years, and in the Northeast, the Japanese invaded for 14 years, at that time, the strength of the Northeast Army, compared with the various warlords in the country, was second only to the Central Army, there was a relatively complete industrial system and military enterprises, and the first to lose the land was precisely the Northeast Army. In various battlefields across the country, both the Kuomintang and the Communist Party had bloody battles with the Japanese invaders, while in the northeast, only the Anti-Japanese Federation, with weak forces, was resisting, and finally had to retreat abroad.

Songhua River is a translation of the Manchu word "Song Aliura", which means "Tianhe". The Songhua River is compared to the heavenly river that falls to the ground from nine heavens, which summarizes its vast and long, rich beauty and magical scenery, and its meaning is far-reaching and induces reverie. There are many beautiful legends that circulate in the world, and there are many legendary stories between the white mountains and black waters, which are spread among the people.

The Songhua River is the largest tributary of the Heilongjiang River. It has a total length of 1,900 kilometers and a basin area of 545,600 square kilometers, exceeding the area of the Pearl River basin and accounting for 69.32% of the total area of the three northeastern provinces. The total runoff is 75.9 billion cubic meters, exceeding the total runoff of the Yellow River. Within the Songhua River Basin, the mountains overlap, full of primeval forests, and the timber accumulated on the mountains of the Great Xing'an Mountains, the Little Xing'an Mountains, and the Changbai Mountains totals one billion cubic meters, making it the largest forest area in China. It is also rich in mineral reserves, including gold, copper, and iron in addition to the main coal. Fengman Hydropower Station is located on the Songhua River, after the dam intercepts, the Songhua Lake is formed, the scenery is beautiful, the rime is wonderful, the world is rare.

The content of the first part of this book is to tell the story of me who was reborn and crossed over, and what happened in this land.

Chapter 1: Tang's nest shop

It has been raining for three days and three nights, and the snow has finally stopped, God is not drunk, this year's snow is bigger than in previous years, and the ancient Kanto land is covered with thick white snow, and the snow on the flat ground is up to the knees, and the snow in the leeward ditch can be empty. The sky is clear, the thin morning sun jumps out of the horizon, reflecting the snow dazzling people's eyes, the frozen Songhua River is as silent as before, revealing the eternal vastness, and like the old man who has experienced the vicissitudes of life, remembering the pain and joy of this land, no wind, it is a rare good weather.

Along the riverside to the east, is the continuous mountains, at a glance can not see the edge is the dense, verdant pine forest, dark green branches, piled with white snow, occasionally there are a few slim birch trees, silently thinking about the heart, if the green pine is a great boy, the white birch tree is a beautiful girl, demure nestled beside the green pine. The white snow and green pines reflect each other, under the ice blue clear sky, like a painting of ink and blue, spread out on the land of Kanto, revealing the original and simple beauty.

The mountain road is bent, inhaling the clear air, stepping on the knee-deep snow, from time to time I see the frozen pheasant and the sand half chicken falling under the tree, walking more than ten miles, a village appears in front of me, a dirt road, through the middle of the tunzi, the dry house, one by one, stretching out far away, the outer wall is glued with sorghum ears, in order to prevent the rain from washing the wall, but also to keep warm, each family uses a birch pole to hold a cane, the snow covers the roof of every house, the cane hangs golden corn cobs, and the eaves hang red peppers, Conspicuous against the backdrop of snow, the morning smoke rises like clouds and mist over the village.

Standing on the top of the mountain and looking down, the whole village is like a baby sleeping peacefully in swaddling clothes, looking like it is indisputable. This is in the morning, the Kanto people who are accustomed to cat winter, have not yet gotten up early, except for the slowly rising smoke, the whole tunzi quietly, under the touch of the morning sun, revealing tranquility and serenity, simple and primitive beauty.

This is the Tang family nest shop, more than 100 households, in a radius of dozens of miles is a relatively large tunzi, in the northeast, the vast majority of the tunzi, are named after the surname, in the early years, from the Shandong side of the Tang surname brothers to the east of the Tang family came here, open up the wasteland, fishing into the mountains, digging medicine and cutting firewood, the vast Kanto land, the land is sparsely populated, the land is fertile and oily, the mountains can be seen everywhere, the forest is full of mountain goods, there are fatty fresh fish in the river, as long as they are willing to endure hardships and work hard, they will not be hungry, the brothers built a nest shop, settled down here and took root, so it is called Tang's nest shop.

Later, fellow villagers, relatives, and friends came to take refuge one after another, and gradually there were more people, cultivating wasteland, hunting in the mountains, going down to the river to catch fish, logging and building houses, marrying wives and having children, after more than 100 years of multiplication, the formation of the current Datunzi, therefore, most of the men in the tunzi are good hunters and good hands at making the boat pulp, of course, the people who live in the tunzi are not all people with the surname Tang, but the surname Tang still accounts for the majority.

This is the winter of 1932, more than a year has passed since the "9.18" incident, the rumbling cannons in Fengtian City have long been gone, and the past Dashuai's Mansion has hung the sun flag, like a piece of dog skin plaster, stuck to the white paper, it is not pleasing to the eye, and it is seen that this land has changed owners.

In the vigorous Jiangqiao War of Resistance, the heroic Heilongjiang defenders, under the leadership of General Ma Zhanshan, fought back in the face of an enemy several times their size, killing and wounding more than 6,000 Japanese puppet soldiers, which was the first heavy setback suffered by the Japanese army since the "September 18" incident, which greatly dealt a blow to the arrogance of the Japanese invading army and slowed down the pace of its aggression. However, the Japanese continued to send reinforcements, and the main division was thrown into battle, resisting for many days, and finally ended in defeat due to being outnumbered. The heroic souls of the martyrs turned into light smoke and melted into the blue sky, guarding this black land. When the heroes are gone, how many people can remember their figures and tragic stories.

Zhang Shaoshuai's hundreds of thousands of Northeast Army, the guns in their hands were like a burning stick, more than 100,000 people, not a single fart was released, and more than 20,000 people were chased by little devils, like rabbits, and ran to the pass.

This beautiful and rich rivers and mountains, white mountains and black waters, the fertile land of Kanto, millions of people, and the family business of their ancestors are lost.

The iron hooves of the Japanese invaders occupied this land and occupied the three eastern provinces. The country is broken mountains and rivers, since ancient times, the people who break through the eastern part of the country, in the bones have some characteristics that are unwilling to be at the mercy of fate, people living in the black soil of the Northeast, there is no lack of fierceness and blood, the land is lost, foreign invasion, in the years of deep suffering of the Chinese nation, there are destined to be heroes, leading the blood children who are not willing to be oppressed and enslaved by foreigners, writing a history of resistance, this is the era of heroes!

It's been more than a year since I was born again and came into this world. The memories of the previous life, but I have not forgotten the slightest bit, bit by bit, vividly.

My name is Tang Qiuli, in my previous life, I was a commander of the "wolf's teeth" special forces of the People's Liberation Army, with the rank of colonel, before the age of thirty, that is, the regimental level, which is rare in the army, that is to rely on real skills, I have led the team to participate in many special operations missions, experienced dangers, and now there are several scars on the body, fortunately there are no scars on the face, I heard that the scars on the man's body are men's medals, of course, the scars on the ruffians, hooligans, and underworld people are not among them, so to speak, I am an iron-blooded soldier who has been trained by blood and fire.

I was an only child at home, and my father was a general, strict, stern, and accompanied me with an alternative kind of kindness, and since I can remember, my father has required me to be a soldier, to walk with my chest up, to look ahead, to speak concisely and clearly, to stand like a standing statue, to sit like a sitting statue and not to speak during eating, etc., it seems that my father regarded me as a soldier under him.

Since I was ten years old, five kilometers of cross-country every morning has been a compulsory course for me, you know, I was only ten years old at the time; My mother was a professor at the university, and in her I experienced true maternal love, and I inherited all the virtues of my mother, kindness, tolerance, understanding, and erudition.

In the year I graduated from college, I entered the barracks with an infinite yearning for a military career. It may be that my father's words deeply affected me: "A man, if he does not have the experience of a soldier, his bones will lack the calcium that it should have", which made me crazy with the army and soldiers. I am proficient in national arts, when I was a child, I studied under a natural door master, practiced natural door exercises, and had profound internal skills, and after a few years in the army, I was admitted to the National Defense University for a master's degree, majoring in campaign command and special operations theory, I have a good language talent, proficient in Japanese and English, to be honest, learn Japanese, not like it, in order to understand the crazy people on that island country, in addition to Av, actresses and caesarean sections, deep in their hearts, there are some strange ideas, in my spare time, I love to study the history of war, In particular, I am particularly interested in the history of the war of war, and I often fantasize about what would have happened if I had been born in that era?

A good education coupled with the edification of the family environment, the elegant bookish atmosphere and the temperament of the iron-blooded soldier, formed my unique charm, I can't think of being eye-catching, walking on the street, the attention rate is quite high, unique face, there was once an advertising company, asked me to endorse a men's health product, the conditions are quite attractive, of course I refused, or afraid of the reason for my father, if I accepted, by his old man, I am afraid that I will die very miserably, besides, it is not suitable for my military identity, I'm a very disciplined person, but I still feel a pity in my heart, that's a lot of money!

My future is bright, how beautiful life is, recently, Aunt Wang of my mother's unit, introduced me to a girl, met twice, the impression is good, no, I am on the way to meet her, as a result, this happened, I crossed into a village on the side of the Songhua River in Northeast China in 1932, my future, my girl, I cry,, thief God, could it be that I had a holiday with you in my previous life, so fix me, I despise you!!!

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