Chapter 1110: The audience was silent

In the dark night, the forests, the distant villages burned with flames, gunshots, screams, and pleadings.

Rustle Rustle –

"Mommy, Mommy!"

A little boy with a face covered in mud walked forward crying, his mother's name kept on his lips.

Eventually, the little boy was tired of shouting and his voice became hoarse.

"Mom, I'm so thirsty."

The little boy sat on the ground and wept.

He knew that everyone in the village was dead, including his mother.

Rustle Rustle –

The little boy stopped calling for his mother and limped towards the stream in the distance.

The sky is getting brighter

The little boy curled up in the hollow of the tree and held his breath, and not far away, several invaders of country A were searching for the little boy.

Finally, the soldiers of country A left, and the little boy breathed a sigh of relief.

Hiss –

The boy's eyes widened again, and he saw a snake hovering over the trunk.

Hiss –

The snake spat out the snake letter, stared at the little boy for a moment, and then circled and disappeared.

The little boy hurried out of the tree hole to the stream.

He was so thirsty that he drank greedily from the lake. Immediately afterward, the boy picked up the leftover canned food from the intruders to satisfy his hunger.

He didn't call his mother when he was in danger, and he became strong.

All the way north!

A few days later, the boy fainted from hunger, and several scouts from Country B spotted the boy and took him back to the camp.

"What's your name?"

The little boy woke up to a group of soldiers, a group of soldiers who spoke their own national language.

"My name is . My name is Ronna. ”

Rona whispered.

Wing Commander Marshall (Will) wipes Ronna's face with his rough hands.

"What about your parents?"

Marshall then asked.

Rona bowed his head and fell silent, followed by everyone's silence.

"Dead, Mom and Dad are dead." Rona held back tears, and Marshall hugged Rona tightly.

The pain of losing a loved one is hard for an adult to accept, let alone a child?

"Country A is about to launch a second round of attacks and send him to the rear hospital to recuperate."

Marshall commanded the adjutant.

Rear hospital.

Rhona looked around curiously.

"Does it hurt?" A female nurse smiled and wiped Ronna's wounds.

"It doesn't hurt!"

"What a brave little fellow, little one, my name is Shiryl, what's your name?"

Nurse Sheryl (Alyssa) touches Rona's little head.

"My name is Ronna."

"Ronna, listen to my sister and don't run around, okay?"

"Sister Shirille, why do those bad guys want to kill my mother?" Ron asked suddenly.

Shiryl was stunned.

She didn't expect a six-year-old to ask such a question.

"I don't know." Shiryl shook her head.

It's been three years since country A has waged war against country B, and Sheryl can't explain it to Rona in words.

"Will they die?"

Rhone looked into the distance.

Bombs were dropped by planes in the air, tanks roared, and a large number of bullets were heard.

"They will protect us, this is our country, unless they kill us. Otherwise, as long as one person is there, we will not die! ”

Shiryl said firmly.

In the rear hospital, screams of pain were heard one after another, nurses were sweating profusely, doctors were tired, and occasionally a few wounded people sat in the sun smoking cigarettes.

Rona looked numb.

He saw someone with a leg missing, and he saw someone lying on a hospital bed in pain and cursing the invader.

Rhona stood in a hospital bed.

This is an uncle who is blind in both eyes and is in his thirties.

"Kid, my name is Maxi, I should be six years old to hear your voice, right? Hehe, I also have a son who is the same age as you. ”

Maxi said with a grin.

"Those bitch-bitched intruders, if it weren't for them, I would have been holding my son here."

Realizing that he had exploded in front of the child, Maxey paused.

"I should be holding my son in the harvest, this season is the season of good harvest, and he loves to play with me in the golden wheat field. It's a pity that my eyes were blinded by those dogs and invaders, and my son's appearance can only stay in my memory forever. ”

Maxi was lying on the hospital bed, and his hands kept stroking his pockets.

"Son, this is a letter from my wife, can you read it for me?"

Maxi shuddered and placed a letter in his hand.

Ron looked curiously at the letter in Maxi's hand.

The letter had already been burned, and there was no word on it.

Everyone in the hospital was staring at Rhona.

War is cruel, and when a child appears here, the coldness in the eyes of these people turns to warmth.

They all have children of their own, and the reason why they are desperately resisting those invaders is to protect their children.

Ron continued to look at the charred, unlettered letter in his hand.

"Dear Maxi."

Rona's immature voice resounded throughout the ward.

"Dear Maxi, my son and I are doing well in the rear, and my son misses you very much. My son says he's going to go fishing with you when you come back. By the way, my son also got to know a lot of friends, and they play together every day."

"My son is proud of you, his greatest pride is to have a father like you, and my son's biggest dream is to become a soldier and a soldier who defends his family and country!"

"Maxi, I love you, my son and I love you deeply, we are waiting for you to come back, come back safely!"

Rona read aloud, reading the letter without any words.

After the movie was played here, the audience was moved and couldn't help but have a sour nose.

"God, he's just a kid."

"I didn't cry, but the wind and sand were too big and fascinated my eyes!"

"Grass, people can't watch this kind of clip when they're old, they want to cry when they see it. I hope the ending of the movie is good, this kid must not die! ”

In the audience sitting scattered in the cinema, some people's eyes were red, and some girls couldn't help crying quietly.

"It's a really good shot."

Albert gave a thumbs up to Skywin.

Whether it is the switching of the camera, or the performance of the actors, or even the lighting, it is almost perfect.

A simple scene, a middle-aged man lying in a hospital bed, a child reading aloud.

Movies are magical!

"Big bad, I kind of want to cry too."

Meng Xiaotuan held Ye Xuan's hand tightly.

"Don't cry in a hurry." Ye Xuan said with a smile.

"I'm crying now, there will be more touching scenes later, what should I do if the tears run out?"

Meng Xiaotuan: "."

Ye Xuan keenly noticed that the original casual audience in the movie theater was concentrating at this moment, for fear of missing any shot!

The movie continues, and the entire box and the audience below are silent.

What happens next?

(End of chapter)