Yang Xiaotao stepped forward to help Platoon Leader Du and Director Wang walk in together.

When I came to the gate of the courtyard and looked around, it was similar to a courtyard, and there were many families.

The same scene, but the yard was clean, and the children did not run around under the constraints of adults.

Yang Xiaotao walked in for a while, and someone came out of the house and stood up from the ground.

At this moment, Yang Xiaotao knew why Director Wang asked him to come and see it in person.

Here, like Hao Ren Duchuan, there are people who lack arms and legs, and who are blind.

Yang Xiaotao was stunned.

Director Wang didn't speak when he saw it, knowing that it would be like this.

After all, whoever comes for the first time says this look.

Yang Xiaotao looked to the left, the person on crutches, the person being supported.

Look to the right, there is a man with a missing eye, a rickety, and a man standing on a stool, but no legs.

For a moment, his nose was sore, but he forced his eyes to open wide and not let the tears flow.

"Director Wang, Director Yang, let's go in and talk."

"Someone, hurry up and serve tea."

"Xiao Hao, hurry up."

Platoon Commander Du shouted two sentences, and everyone immediately moved up and walked to the largest courtyard together.

Entering the door, Hao Ren was pouring water.

The house is surrounded by four walls, and the room is like a hanging chime.

Except for the drinking bowl and the chopsticks in the cupboard, there was no other furniture.

The whole house is like a rough room in the previous life.

It's just two more wooden windows, which are open at this time to let in the air.

When Yang Xiaotao looked at the house, he still found something special.

It was a gun, a rifle, and a bayonet stuck under the head, but only half of the bayonet remained.

"Director Wang, Director Yang, sit down!"

Platoon Commander Du greeted, and Hao Ren was busy on the side, pouring water and making tea, very skilled.

"Platoon Commander Du, you're welcome, just call me Xiao Yang." Yang Xiaotao sat down, and he didn't think that Director Yang's three words sounded good, especially in front of these people.

Platoon Commander Du didn't care, and still said, "Yesterday, Director Wang came to tell me that the work problem was finally solved, but I didn't expect Director Yang to come today." We haven't prepared either, forgive me! ”

Platoon Commander Du's politeness made Yang Xiaotao not know how to reply.

Life here is really hard, and it's good, but isn't that a slap in the face? Isn't it despise that you don't need to prepare?

Yang Xiaotao didn't know what to say, so he simply changed the topic.

"Platoon Commander Du, who are you? Can you tell me about it? ”

Platoon Commander Du was a little surprised when he heard this.

"It's all about old sesame seeds and rotten grain, what are you talking about?"

"Tell me, I want to know." Yang Xiaotao is more and more sure that the story in this is something that cannot be made in later generations of movies.

"We didn't catch up with that war, but we all know that you are fighting for us juniors."

"Tell me about it."

There was silence in the room for a while, and many people outside were looking for a place to sit.

Seeing this, Hao Ren sat on the side.

"Platoon commander, just talk about it."

Platoon Commander Du was silent for a moment and nodded, "Okay, if you want to listen, let's start with 52 years, my leg." ”

"It was a month before the armistice, and the US imperialists at the negotiating table were not reconciled, and there were more small actions below. At that time, I was still a platoon leader, and the reconnaissance platoon leader ......"

Platoon Commander Du fell into memory.

More than ten years have passed, and although the sacrificed comrades-in-arms and the fallen brothers cannot be seen, the sound and appearance in their minds have never disappeared for a moment.

Subsequently, Platoon Commander Du told his story.

In that battle, Du Chuan led his men out of the tunnel, preparing to capture the enemy's No. 3 stronghold.

After a night of fighting, the two sides kept pulling on the last position, and at first the enemy was caught off guard and everything went well, but friendly support went in the wrong direction, resulting in the loss of backup and the weak attack.

At this time, the day dawned, and the enemy's aircraft and artillery were constantly visiting, and the bombed floating people could not see anyone when they lay on their stomachs, but the steel in the soil was hot and sharp, and they could not lie down at all.

Du Chuan led the last ten warriors, and did not retreat but stayed where they were.

He knew that if he was mixed with the enemy, he would have some scruples about the bomb on his head.

Although there were no shells, enemy reinforcements kept coming.

Du Chuan led the people to guard all day, and in the end there were three of the ten warriors, and he also lost his left leg.

When Platoon Leader Du said it, it was like an open thermos, and the water was slowly left like a silk thread, and it would not stop until it was poured.

The people around them feel the same way, perhaps, they have the same experience, or maybe they have become accustomed to it.

It's just that Platoon Commander Du's voice is heavy, and Yang Xiaotao listens to it in his heart, which is equally heavy.

"In the evening, the company commander will personally bring people up, and we will take the No. 3 position together."

Company Commander Du said, sighing in his mouth, reached out and touched the table twice, touched the water tank, and then put it in his mouth.

Just the hand holding the jar, a little trembling.

"And your eyes, too?"

Yang Xiaotao said a little abruptly, mainly because it was his head that he listened to, and suddenly broke off, and he said it without paying attention for a while.

Seeing this, Hao Ren on the side took over the conversation.

"I followed the platoon commander, and after dark, the only ones who could move were the remaining three, me and the platoon commander, and a doll."

"The doll is the youngest, but the most literate of us. Usually a few counts, write something, he helps memorize. ”

"It's a pity..."

"After nightfall, the company commander came up with the people who could move in the company and braved the artillery fire, and finally took the No. 3 position."

"But the close No. 7 position has not been taken, and the enemy can support it at any time through here, and it is imminent to take the No. 7 position."

But at this time, the company commander was killed by a shell. The platoon commander refused to go down to treat his wounds and took over the command task, the doll carried the platoon commander on his back, and I led ten people to rush to the No. 7 position together. ”

"The platoon commander's marksmanship is very accurate, one shot at a time in the dark, and that is the sharpshooter in our battalion."

Hao Ren had a smug look on his face, and the people outside also nodded, very convinced by Company Commander Du.

Afterwards, Hao Ren continued to talk about the experience.

At this time, a figure appeared outside the door, leaning against the door, equally fascinated.

Later, the doll carried the platoon commander on his back to charge the enemy's horsepower, the platoon commander controlled the fire point in the back, Hao Ren took the charge, rushed two steps and still grenades, then fired, and then thrown.

In the dark night, there were explosions everywhere, shouts of killing everywhere, gunfire everywhere.

"Later!"

Hao Ren's eyes were moist, his expression was sad, and his voice was low.

"Later, we took the No. 7 position, but there were only three people left."

"At that time, I found out that the platoon commander in the back did not come up."

"I went to look for it, and then I found the doll that blew up the body with the mortar and the platoon commander lying on the ground without moving."

Later, when the battle ended, only 19 of them survived the wounded, and eight more did not survive on the road.

All of them were one hundred and thirty-two, and one hundred and twenty-one were gone, and some of them were all gone, and all of them fell on that mountain.

Speaking of the past, the people in the courtyard are still excited.

When Yang Xiaotao heard this, he was even more panicked.

Listening to them say this, there is night in front of them, a streamer of bullets flying, a blood-dripping dirt, and a murderous look in their eyes.

It is even more heroic in cruelty.

Rather than as an 'education,' a 'sympathy,' or a 'entertainment'.

He was real, shocking, unspeakable, yet bland contempt.

On that battlefield, knowing that under the nine deaths, a few people dared to charge at the enemy, what kind of courage is this, and how big are the hearts of these people.

Die generously, as it should be.

If this was replaced by him before the crossing, he didn't know if he would have this kind of courage.

No, Yang Xiaotao definitely didn't.

He was afraid of fear, and even more afraid of death.

But after being reborn, Yang Xiaotao found that the environment can really change a person's thinking.

When you are surrounded by a group of people who shed their blood for their ideals, when you are surrounded by passionate people, you will be assimilated.

You'll feel like you're done.

Just like Yang Xiaotao now, he has this illusion in his heart.

If war comes, he will take that step.

Because of this battle, Du Chuan won the first-class merit, Hao Ren was the second-class merit, and Du Chuan even accepted the pennant of the company as the acting company commander.

Then the war ended, and the people were transported back to their home countries, and they were placed here.

After Hao Ren finished speaking, he also picked up the jar to hide his expression.

"Have you ever been afraid?"

Yang Xiaotao lowered his head and asked what he had always wanted to ask.

"Afraid?"

"Why be afraid? Just because he has planes and tanks, and because they are powerful, they want to bully us? ”

Platoon Commander Du's voice was full of strength, "Who are we, we want to liberate all mankind." ”

"Stand up straight, don't lie down, what are you afraid of!"

Yang Xiaotao straightened his waist suddenly, and he suddenly remembered that someone had once said it.

When Miss Qiu came out, it was the time when her waist was straight.

But before that?

What made them straighten their backs?

Now he knows, it's the group of people in front of him.

It was their waist pole that made the country stand up completely.

"yes, what are we afraid of?"

"Don't be afraid, destroy all paper tigers."

Yang Xiaotao looked at the people at the door, although their bodies were crippled, their spirits were so high.

Compared to them, those who grovel are mentally crippled.

Those who flatter and worship foreigners are the waste of thought.

A rabbit emerges in front of my eyes...

"With our own hands, we can create a flower grower who is well-fed, warmly dressed, and not looked down upon."

"Dear, tears will be frozen"

"Dear, charged, dear"

"Give Lao Tzu another brick, and Lao Tzu will go to the third ~ eight lines again."

……

Yang Xiaotao stood up and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes.

"Platoon Leader Du, squad leader Hao, and everyone."

"The kid was taught."

"In my eyes, you are the real heroes, the heroes of this country."

Platoon Commander Du lowered his head, and two lines of tears flowed from under the blindfold.

"What kind of heroes are we?"

"The ones who can't come back, the ones who don't even have their names left, those."

"They're the heroes."

"We were just lucky. Not a hero. ”

Hao Ren on the side also raised his head, "Yes, Director Yang, you can listen to us and give it a lot of face, usually nagging with these guys, which one is not impatient." ”

"If these guys are heroes, then there are too many heroes."

There was a burst of laughter outside, free and easy, unconcerned.

"No, you're heroes."

Yang Xiaotao said with certainty, "Heroes, it won't be because there are too many, it's not." ”

"It won't depreciate because of the large number of people."

"You're heroes, and everyone is."

"Always, even if you die, those who come after you will remember you."

There was silence all around.

Platoon Commander Du was even more in tears.

Hao Ren's smiling face also became serious.

"Don't you know, can't you shed tears?"

At this moment, a female voice came, breaking the solemn atmosphere.

(End of chapter)