Chapter 136: Victory Day

In the dark hell, a group of old ghosts who have been unable to reincarnate for a long time due to incomplete physical bodies gather together and whisper. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Eh, Zhang Fatzi, you said, we ended up like this for our country and our own family, you say, more than 70 years have passed, will anyone still remember us?" The tall ghost in a crisp khaki military uniform asked first.

"It's hard to say, it's hard to say... Zhang Fat Ghost took a puff of cigarette, but replied very indifferently.

These two ghosts, both soldiers before their deaths, were bombarded by the Type 95 infantry of Queguo during the Battle of Songhu more than 70 years ago.

When the tall ghost and the fat ghost Zhang sighed, a little ghost in red clothes ran over quickly, she pulled the corners of the clothes of the fat ghost and the tall ghost, and begged in her elegant voice: "Uncle Zhang, Uncle Li, I want to go home, I want to go home... ”

She died in the Tianjing Massacre, at the age of 11, and was raped by many Kui soldiers during her lifetime, and finally, her stiff body was mercilessly rolled into the Yangtze River.

After the innocent and tragic death of the little girl, then came two empty stomach ghosts, the two of them were ordinary young couples living in the black earth, and they had just been married, and when they were looking forward to a better life in the future, they were all arrested in the dark sun laboratory of the Kui people, along with hundreds of other men, women, and children in their village.

There, he and she lost their names and all their rights as a "person", and the only thing the Quegols gave them was a set of "death numbers", and in the end, he and she were injected with giant poisonous bacteria and tied to the Quegol operating table alive like guinea pigs.

In the moment of death, both he and she endured great pain, he and she screamed, struggled, died, and when they died, his and her young corpses were hastily thrown into the burning crematorium of the Quebelians, along with the rest of the empty and mutilated.

The unfortunate couple was followed by a complete family of 13 people, the eldest of whom was a kind-hearted old lady in his 70s, and the youngest was a baby who was still in swaddling clothes and had just opened his eyes for only three days.

More than 70 years ago, the Quegol people did not discriminate against the capital, carpet bombing, five bombs hit the mansion of this well-off family together, after the huge explosion, the whole 13 people were all buried in the fire.

For a while, there were more and more old ghosts, and they each told about the misfortune in front of them, which for a time would make the dark hell seem more and more crowded, and at this moment, the celebration of Victory Day began on time at three o'clock in the afternoon.

After the leaders of the 185 friendly countries invited to visit walked up to the tower, General Shenwu stepped forward and said solemnly to the big screen of the television:

"Distinguished guests, all the Chinese people, please stand up and mourn together for the 35 million compatriots who died and died heroically more than 70 years ago for the victory of this great war. ”

As soon as the words fell,

Ziyi stood up,

Gangzi stood up,

Yun Zhi took Miss YY's hand and stood up.

Hundreds of millions of Chinese and Chinese scattered all over the world also stood up together.

At this time, the ghost cried.

The mourning soldiers will win, and the proud soldiers will be defeated.

Please remember, the history of blood and tears.