Chapter 19: The soul of the army is the national army
Those who offend my Chinese will be punished even if they are far away!
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I have always remembered the tenacity and perseverance that characterize soldiers.
The military is the least maligned profession in history.
When I heard Ma Chengcheng say that these corpses were soldiers, my fear of the corpses did not disappear, but it also weakened slightly.
Ma Chengcheng held up his mobile phone to look at the corpses, I didn't dare to look closely, just looked at them for a while.
Although the clothes on those people are old, they look ...... style I remembered that the documentary that my history teacher showed us did look like a military uniform.
Ma Chengcheng examined it carefully, covered the face of each skeleton with the placket of his clothes, and then got up and led me inside.
Ma Chengcheng told me that there was no way for her to cover her face with her clothes, because there were rocks underground, and there was no way to bury the bones, and our two children couldn't get out by themselves, and it was not realistic to transport the bodies out, so the right to cover her face with clothes was a formal burial.
I followed her, silently reciting the corpses of those soldiers all the way.
Ma Chengcheng led me into a curve, and I was a little dumbfounded, "What kind of road did you take me...... Did you know it's this? ”
"There's only one way around here, don't believe it," Ma Chengcheng held up his phone and prepared to scan ......the surroundings.
"Don't, don't......" I hurriedly stopped her, "I know, you don't have to show me." ”
Ma Chengcheng put down the phone, and before she could completely put it down, she was about to lift it up again, my heart was pinched, remembering that last time she asked me which one I didn't let her take according to the doll, and remembered the corpses all over the ground, her scalp suddenly became numb, and she hurriedly pressed her hand down, "No, no, let's go, I won't look at the road anywhere, I'll look at the road......"
Ma Chengcheng put down his phone again, "...... Alright then, let's go......"
I saw that she was still a little unsatisfied, and my heart tightened again, "Hurry up!" Don't mess around! ”
Ma Chengcheng finally entered the bend at my urging, and I exhaled as I looked at the clean and empty space around me.
Ma Chengcheng was a little regretful, "I saw that there was a saber just now, I think I can use it......"
Saber? That's really useful.,I don't know what there's in front of this.,Holding a saber is also self-defense...... Also superb!
I gasped, "Why didn't you say it earlier!" ”
Ma Chengcheng looked at me, "You didn't give me a chance......"
I regretted it when I thought that I had indeed pushed her into the bend three or four times, and when I looked at this dark passage, I didn't dare to stay by myself, so I could only say: "Forget it, let's go back and get it......"
Ma Chengcheng opened his mouth very considerately, "You wait for me here." ”
I looked at the dark bends around me and swallowed, "I'll accompany you, don't say it, I've decided!" ”
Ma Chengcheng no longer persuaded me, and took me to turn around and go out of the corner, I squinted my eyes and didn't look at the body at my feet, and concentrated on walking, but because I couldn't see the road clearly, I almost fell under this foot, and then I thought of what tripped me, I had goosebumps, and I silently thought that it was strange.
Ma Chengcheng squatted down and first thanked him in dialect, and then apologized that because of the current situation, the bodies of the martyrs could not be buried, so he could only ensure that the relevant situation was reflected under the Dazhai, and finally carefully took out the saber from the hands of the dead soldiers, and after taking the saber, she exclaimed, "Ma Chenlong!" There's something to this! Come here! ”
I hurriedly shook my head, "No, no, you bring it, you always have to bring it anyway." ”
Ma Chengcheng glanced at me, she didn't rush over after taking her things, and took out the saber of another soldier.
Relieved, I quickened my pace to the corner.
Ma Chengcheng came up and handed me a saber, "Take it well, don't cut yourself." ”
I took the saber, thinking that after all, it was a relic of the dead, and it would be more or less repulsive, but who knew that I couldn't put it down after a cursory look, and after a closer look, I thought it looked even better.
Strictly speaking, we call this saber and it has little to do with its appearance, because it is a knife in the hands of soldiers, so we call it a saber. The shape of the knife is very similar to the dagger on TV, it is not big, the blade is open at a glance, the handle of the knife is just right in my hand, I asked Ma Chengcheng for a piece of paper, carefully wiped the knife surface, and silently said thank you to the owner of the knife in my heart.
Ma Chengcheng didn't take care of her knife, she was looking through the notebook in her hand.
What she found was a soldier's diary under his saber.
The diary was the size of a palm, and a lot had been written, and I leaned over to see the date, and I was stunned.
March 12, 1942. *
It's the seventh day of January 2016.
The pages of the book have turned yellow, but fortunately the climate here is dry, and the diary is not rotten.
Ma Chengcheng and I flipped through the diary together, most of the writing was full of daily trivial things, and I looked at the owner of the diary with awe.
The first page of the diary is a line of large, flowing words: Men should be self-reliant.
Reading between the lines, this warrior's simple personality, he is real, simple, just like us, and I suddenly felt that those bones were not so terrible. In life, they were upright sons, and after death, they were also iron-beaten men, this is a group of the loveliest people, there is nothing to fear, thinking of this, my hand holding the saber is tighter.
The diary slowly moved to 4/12/43. *
It was also on this day that the contents of the diary changed.
……
43.4.12
Today, our class actually fell into a secret passage when cleaning up Dazhai. I don't know where this secret passage leads, the squad leader said that it is very likely to be a cellar of bandits, hiding the hard-earned money of ordinary people, and we decided to move forward......
43.4.13
I don't know how long we've been here, but we've already lost two of our comrades. What the hell is this place?
……
43.4.25
Can't get out...... Can't get out...... Behind the door is a stone...... How long have we been in? Why can't I get out......*
……
After that, the diary was written and scribbled, and we couldn't see the specific content clearly, I couldn't see it, Ma Chengcheng touched his chin and speculated, "Maybe these soldiers also accidentally fell into the bottom of Dazhai, but the place where we fell was different......
I was a little discouraged, "Didn't you see what was written here?" I doubt we're going to die in here......"
Ma Chengcheng shook his head, "You just can't see everything, you don't see people writing to go forward, what does this mean, there is still a road behind." ”
I still beat the drum in my heart, "These professional soldiers can't get out, how can we get out?" If you look at the traps written in the diary, they're dangerous. ”
"At least with their experience, we can go where they fell into, and then see if we can continue to walk the road they haven't taken." ”
I sighed.
Ma Chengcheng put away the diary, "At least we won't encounter danger on the current road, if we don't go, we will wait for death, this is also the road of truth that the revolutionary martyrs have practiced for us, let's go." ”
I thought about the words in the diary, deducing the road that those soldiers had walked in my mind, judging from the diary, they should have cleaned up Dazhai after suppressing the bandits, but they fell into the underground space of Dazhai, and then walked all the way in the direction of the ghost gate, and then found the wooden door, they thought that they could get out by destroying the black lacquered wooden door, but unfortunately, behind the wooden door was the boulder gate. I remembered the date in the diary, from the time I fell into the village to the time I died, which spanned at least 13 days.
My heart was cold.
This and Ma Chengcheng have not eaten or drunk all the way, can we last 13 days?
I think it's tough.
Ma Chengcheng looked at me and then at the road, "Are you thinking that we won't be able to last so many days?" ”
I was stunned, "You're really a roundworm spirit......"
Ma Chengcheng rubbed his forehead, "It's the first time I've heard roundworm essence...... You're really ...... Forget it, I'll tell you, those soldiers didn't die because they didn't have anything to eat. She touched her chin, "I think the time here is also a little wrong, those soldiers don't have a watch on them, how do they know the time?" ”