Rise from eight hundred.

Chapter 477 Alive! (Please ask for a monthly ticket! Please!)

Because we have to wait for Cheng Tieshou and a group of artillery.

The battle situation is also not so urgent because of the "inaction" of the 18th Division. Before dawn, the advance regiment still has four or five hours.

As soon as Tang Dao arrived here, he ordered the whole army to clean up the battlefield, and buried the sacrificed officers and soldiers on the spot, but ordered to leave the "solitary tomb" until he came in person.

Therefore, the burial ceremony of the 200th army on the "Guling" position was attended by officers of the contingent led by Tang Dao who were worthy of weight.

This is also the last honor that Tang Dao can bestow on these unrelenting Chinese troops.

Commendation orders and medals can only be placed after the war, not now.

Those who participated in the excavation of the joint burial were all officers above the rank of lieutenant who could stand here. The only exception was Gu Xishui, who performed outstandingly on the battlefield and was promoted to second lieutenant by Tang Dao himself. He was personally approved by Lei Xiong to return to the rear battlefield.

Gu Xishui, who finished his military salute towards the hill, was going to take away his Yaomeier!
In his words, "Sir, I hope to exchange all my military exploits for a chance to lead someone. I will not take up any resources of our army. I will leave behind her back. Her hometown is in Yungui, and I will take her with her." The ashes of her go home with her!"

Lei Xiong couldn't refuse.

That was the only request his sergeant squad leader made to him after he entered the battlefield, and he was even willing to exchange the second lieutenant rank he was about to acquire.

With the bright moon in the sky, such a scene also appeared in the queue of the advance group retreating to the defense line.

A sergeant with a fair face was carrying a corpse wrapped in a military uniform on his back, with his submachine gun hanging around his neck, and was marching in the wilderness with difficulty.

The body of 'Yao Meier' who lost her life was very light, and in Gu Xishui's heart, she was like a cloud in the sky.

However, that's just psychological. In fact, even if it is as strong as Tang Dao, if you walk seven or eight kilometers with a load of tens of kilograms, you will be exhausted.

But something like spiritual will, seemingly illusory, can really create incredible miracles.

The young sergeant refused the help of Lu Sanjiang who had been following him on horseback, and he didn't even have a heavy submachine gun in his hand.

The two female nurses who followed closely beside Gu Xishui, the only help they could give him was to wipe off the sweat rolling down his forehead with a handkerchief.

He did it.

A tough man, after continuous battles and physical and mental exhaustion, carried his dead beloved girl on his back, crossed the Japanese defense line that was completely blasted by heavy artillery, crossed the muddy wilderness, and returned to the defense line position.

All the Chinese officers and soldiers who heard about this looked at the scholar sergeant solemnly, even after he walked firmly into the fortifications, he fainted from exhaustion.

Even then, the stubborn sergeant fell to the ground in a prostrate posture.

He won't, let others hurt his girl, let alone himself.

The female nurse lied to Gu Xishui, and did not leave the letter with the medical captain. The letter was given to him by the female nurse after he woke up.

But 'Yao Meier' didn't lie to him, and in the letter left behind, Gu Xishui was actually mentioned.

"I don't know if it's my illusion, I can feel you looking at me, your eyes are burning and serious. Your eyes are very bright, just like my poor little brother, when he was still there, he looked at me like this , even the second before death.

I have heard about your bravery. You, like Officer Tang and Lei, are the most tenacious and unyielding soldiers in China.

But really sorry I can't respond to you!

If you read this letter, I must be dead!With your wisdom, you should also be able to see that I am not the orphan in central Guizhou mentioned in my resume.Yes, I have studied. Although I haven’t attended school for a few days, my parents are people who have read a lot of books. The uncle who raised me and my younger brother told me secretly that they are the best in this country. A group of people with ideals, but the country is sick and they want to save it.

So, they left, left their most beloved children, leaving us only a letter.But I still don't understand why they are so cruel, don't they even want their own children for the sake of the country?
Because of an accident, my uncle was arrested and imprisoned, and my younger brother and I lived on the streets. In the end, the younger brother died of hunger and cold in pain. I decided to find them and ask them. Their son died, because they didn’t care about it, and they were heartbroken ?

The reason why I joined the army was because half a year before that, my father, who I had never met, wrote a letter saying that he was in the north and was going to fight for the nation.

Hehe, isn't it ridiculous?He wanted to fight for the nation, but he allowed his son to die of illness on the street.Then I will join the army too, and I will die on the battlefield so that they will lose their daughter again.

Although I also know that I am self-willed in doing so. During the few months of joining the army, I have seen my Sichuan army advance and succeed, and I can understand them somewhat, but I still hate them and hate them for leaving me and my brother.

My younger brother was just a young man who hadn't experienced the excitement of life, so he died of illness in front of my eyes.

Death, I am not afraid!Indeed, even I have feared the coldness of death!But I'm really not afraid, because I can go and spend time with my poor brother.

Gu Xishui, I don't know if you have the chance to read this letter, if you do, please forgive my waywardness.I am dead, but you have to live well. In the future, there will be a beautiful girl who will wash and cook for you, raise children for you, and I will silently bless you in heaven.

I can't tell my father's name in the letter, but he gave me my name. As I write this, I don't hate them anymore. I haven't seen them. I really want to see them!

What a pity, just like the pity that I want to put my hand in your palm but never just imagine it in my heart!
sorry!Gu Xishui! "

After waking up, Gu Xishui held the letter to his chest and cried like a child.

sorry!I can't love you!But I know your heart, and I am also happy.This may be the most hurtful and unforgettable love story in the world.

It's just two young people who just passed by in the flames of war, and then joined hands again at the long distance between life and death.

That was Gu Xishui's biggest regret in his life, but it also became one of his biggest motivations for not dying easily.

This letter has been kept on his chest, warmed by body temperature and soaked in sweat, until one day, he will replace his beloved girl and ask that 'cold-faced couple' with extremely high ideals, do you feel distressed?
Men and women who are young at this time, no matter how they are tempered by the flames of war, they still haven't completely escaped their immaturity.

In the mountains two thousand kilometers away, a middle-aged man with thick eyebrows furrowed and wearing a gray military uniform looked at the oil lamp, feeling restless.

He didn't know that he had lost the treasure of his life, he only knew that he wanted to defeat the foreign enemies.

But the ideal never stops burning.

China, which has not yet boiled completely, needs fuel, even if it uses the life of oneself and the beloved as fuel!

. . . . . .

On the 'Lonely Tomb'.

"Damn Zhao, it doesn't matter if you die, you have to leave one alive for your Yilian! Otherwise, how can you rebuild Yilian? Why don't you tell me to meet your division chief and tell him, His guard sharp knives are all gone, can the establishment be revoked?

You bitch, you bitch, don't show loyalty!What do you tell me to say! "The stingy old Zhou was digging holes with his hands, while muttering to himself and scolding his colleagues who had disappeared long ago.

Suddenly, as if struck by lightning, he froze.

Under the soil, he seemed to have touched something!
That is a human body!
In the induction of the fingers, there seemed to be a little warmth.

In an unbelievable daze, the feeling of fingers that had been stiffened by the cold soil was unprecedentedly sensitive, and that definitely belonged to the temperature of the human body.

"There is someone here!" Stingy old Zhou hissed, as if he had found a rare treasure.

Including Tang Dao, everyone surrounded him.

The big men in the guard battalion, who had killed the Japanese soldiers without changing their faces, saw the pale face protruding from the mud. The stingy major put his finger on his nose tremblingly, and looked around with a smile on his face. : "I'm still alive!" at that moment.

The collective burst into tears!

(End of this chapter)