"My home is on the Songhua River in Northeast China. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

"There are mountains full of soybean sorghum."

"By the green mountains and green waters."

"Two big aspen trees in front of the door."

"A neat fence yard."

"A small grass house."

"Hey...... Yo ......"

In the live broadcast room, sailors brushed the barrage one after another, asking Li Chujun to sing a song and have a talent show.

Li Chujun said: "Okay, let's sing a suitable scene, let's come to my home on the Songhua River in Northeast China." ”

As a result, as soon as Li Chujun sang the third sentence, the book friends made a fuss.

"Commander Li, don't tease!"

"To be reasonable, this is not the Songbei Songhua River we want."

"I'm a god, Commander, you're singing!"

"What do you mean by singing skewers?"

"Isn't that it?"

Li Chujun was also confused, isn't this my home on the Songhua River in Northeast China? How can there be anything else?

"Commander Li, you are singing that my home is in the Northeast, and the Songhua River we are talking about is not this."

"My home is on the Songhua River in Northeast China."

"There's a forest coal mine there."

"And the soybean sorghum that is all over the mountains."

"My home is on the Songhua River in Northeast China."

"There are my compatriots there."

"And that old daddy."

"Nine-one-eight, nine-one-eight!"

"From that miserable time."

"Out of my hometown."

"Abandon the endless treasure."

“……”

Li Chujun began to sing on the Songhua River according to the lyrics provided by the sailors, and then learned that it was only created by Zhang Hanhui in 1936, and there is no such song yet.

Singing this song and being in this environment, when Li Chujun sang this song, he suddenly trembled.

A numb energy spread through the whole body, as if the whole person suddenly entered the emotions that this song wants to express, and invisibly entered the sad artistic conception.

Li Chujun sang and sang, and unconsciously left tears.

He felt that he was the people of the Northeast who were hesitant, and after the fertile land of the Northeast was trampled by the iron hooves of the little devils, he deeply felt the wordless pain of incomparably grief.

"Come, brethren, I will teach you a song." Li Chujun said to the special combat team members present.

Li Chujun also often taught the soldiers some military songs during his usual teaching time, so when he said that he wanted to teach everyone to sing, the soldiers were still very interested.

"I'll sing a sentence, you sing a sentence!" Li Chujun didn't say what song it was, and just started singing.

"My home is on the Songhua River in Northeast China." Li Chujun began to teach singing.

As Li Chujun taught him sentence by sentence, the special combat team members learned sentence by sentence.

Gradually, after the special combat team members became familiar with the song, after every word and sentence sung.

There was sad indignation brewing in their chests, and although they did not leave the Northeast as the lyrics said, a large number of people around them left the Northeast.

Although they remained in the northeast to fight, a large part of them still entered the pass, especially those who withdrew into the pass.

……

Lao Zhang is a hunter in Sunjiabao and usually makes a living from hunting.

Before 918, Lao Zhang's family was okay, and his son was also a promising child, although he was not as good as Wang Xiaopang of Wang Dacai's family to study abroad.

But Lao Zhang's son was not bad, he was admitted to the Northeast Lecture Hall and became an officer of the Northeast Army.

It's a pity that after the 918 incident, there was no news of his son, and the family did not receive a letter from his son.

In this era of war and chaos, the family is so scattered.

Lao Zhang also had the idea of taking his wife to find his son, but when he thought that his son was a soldier, it was not good for him to go to him like this.

Moreover, even if their husband and wife enter the gate, they don't know where to find their son, so it is better to stay at home honestly, maybe one day the son will go home.

Again, I heard that the little devils have gathered in the Rehe area, and maybe there will be a war, so at this time, you should stay at home honestly.

It's always much safer at home than in a war area, and Lao Zhang doesn't think too much, he just wants to live a good life with his wife and wait for his son to come back.

Tonight, he was cheated by Wang Dacai, and he came to his house with a few people with guns to get a donkey cart.

Lao Zhang went to his son's military camp to see it, he is a hunter again, his eyes are extremely sharp, he took a look, he knew that these people were soldiers, and their words and deeds were with the style of soldiers.

However, Lao Zhang saw that Wang Dacai regarded these soldiers as bandits, but the boundaries of officials and bandits in this era were not so clear.

After feeling in doubt, Lao Zhang didn't say anything, after all, people have guns in their hands.

After seeing more than a dozen people in the granary, looking at their clothes and collective words and deeds, Lao Zhang confirmed even more that this is a doubtful soldier, and the horse bandits definitely do not have such a temperament.

At first, Lao Zhang thought that this group of soldiers had come to trouble Wang Dacai, after all, his Zhang Xiaopang was working as a translator for the little devil.

Later, Lao Zhang saw that the leader of these soldiers did not look like he was looking for trouble on purpose, and after they carried all the grain to the donkey cart, he also listened to Wang Dacai's proposal and asked them to go home and reassemble it.

After Lao Zhang went home, after explaining to his wife, he couldn't stay idle and walked around the yard for most of the time.

Looking at the stars in the sky, he frowned and fell into thought.

If these people are soldiers, they will try to ask themselves, if they are really soldiers, if they are the Northeast Army, then they can completely knock on the side to inquire about the whereabouts of their son's troops.

Old Zhang Silai thought about it, and with all his palms, he decided to ask.

The mother-in-law at home was worried that her son had begun to think about tea and dinner during this time, and Lao Zhang was anxious in his eyes, although he kept comforting his wife and saying that it was okay.

But he was also really worried and worried about his son's safety, and he didn't believe it at all, and his heart was always hanging.

"Squeak-"

Lao Zhang pushed open the door and walked out of the house with an urgent desire to understand and find out the whereabouts of his son's troops.

"What year, what month!"

"To be able to return to my lovely hometown?"

When approaching the granary, Lao Zhang heard that these soldiers were singing.

Listening to their sad singing, Lao Zhang couldn't help but be stunned.

"My home is on the Songhua River in Northeast China."

"There are my compatriots there."

"And that old daddy."

"Nine-one-eight, nine-one-eight."

"From that miserable time."

"Out of my hometown."

“……”

Lao Zhang was immersed in this sad singing, and saw his son leave the Northeast with the troops in tears, crying all the way.

Gradually, Lao Zhang's eyes blurred, and he seemed to see his son singing this song.

"My ......"

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ps: The state of the sea of blood has not been good recently, and it is not well written, so please bear with me, and thank you for your continued support.

Let's talk about the state of writing this chapter, when writing this chapter, the sea of blood was thinking of his parents, when he was a soldier in the sea of blood, the situation between China and Japan was more severe because of an island, and after my parents saw the news, they were very worried, and they made a lot of calls to the army in a row, and said that they wanted to come to the army to see the sea of blood.

Of course, the sea of blood at that time was refusal, but the sea of blood knew the worries of his parents.

In the past few days, I reunited with my parents, and my father also showed an inner belt that the sea of blood brought back from the army, saying that the things in the army are good.

Alas, sigh with emotion, ladies and gentlemen, communicate with your parents more if you have something to do, greetings, you must know that the most loving ones in the world are your parents, and you yourself don't love yourself as much as your parents.

……

(To be continued.) )