Anti-Japanese War: Starting from Yaobai

Chapter 79 Dancers in the Moonlight!
After Eva was assassinated, if he was sent to the hospital immediately, there might be a chance of survival.

However, she gave up that hope of life.

Wei Zhengcai came to her, and she was very happy.

She fell into the dust for several years, and all she heard was ridicule and scorn.

No one will care about her, and no one will make friends with her.

Her guests are just toying with her.Say some sweet words, but never deliver.

She has been living in a daze, until today, Wei Zheng said that she needed her.She needs to perform a wire dance for the soldiers of the four-line warehouse.

She is willing, she is willing to be needed like this.She is willing, she is willing to sing and dance for the soldiers who fought against the Japanese invaders, even at the cost of their lives.

The blood was still eroding the pure white clothes little by little, and the pain of the wound came in waves.

The blood loss made her weak and made her pale.The pain made her body tremble constantly.

But she was still supported by Yang Huimin and walked to the roof of the theater step by step.

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In the distance, on the top floor of the Four Lines Warehouse, there are hundreds of pairs of eyes watching the Maghree Theater, which is six stories high.

At this time, both the dead and the living seem to have only one wish, which is to look forward to the dancer under the moonlight.

Finally, a stunning beauty in a white fairy clothes suddenly appeared on the dome of the Magri Theater.

Her skin was as fair as Snow White, and her body shone with silver light like stars.

At this moment, almost all the soldiers stood up.They had silly smiles on their faces.Someone even said loudly: "The group really didn't lie, she's really a fairy!"

The soldiers laughed at each other, but no one spoke again, no one made a sound.Because along with a song of Guangling San, there was a song coming from the south bank:
Fuck Wu Ge, he was attacked by a rhinoceros, and the car was in the wrong hub, and he was short-armed;
The flags cover the sun, the enemy is like a cloud, the arrows fall, and the warriors vie for the first place;
Ling Yu is in formation and Yu Yu is walking, and the left side is stunned and the right blade is wounded;
Two rounds of smog, four horses, and a drum to help Jade;
The sky is full of rage and rage, killing everything and abandoning the wilderness;
There is no going in and out, no turning back, the plain is suddenly too far away;
With a long sword, Xi is holding Qin Gong, and the head is separated from Xi and the heart is not punished;
Sincerity is both brave and forceful, and in the end is strong and unstoppable;
After the body is dead, the gods use the spirit, and the soul is resolute as a ghost,
The singing is sometimes euphemistic, sometimes high-pitched.

And with this euphemistic and high-pitched singing, the fairy-like beauty slowly walked down from the roof of the big theater.

The silver thread is under his feet, like the beauty walking on a silver light connecting the sky.

The soldiers were stunned.They often heard the old man say that there are fairies and gods in the sky.

God saw them (referring to the Dragon Boat Festival), but it was the first time the fairy saw them.

The people are beautiful, the songs are beautiful, and the elegant movements are even more beautiful.Many people were fascinated, but they didn't know what the beauty was singing.

They just think it sounds good, like Xianle.

Xie Jinyuan was also slightly moved. He didn't expect that this big Shanghai would be carrying a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger.

Not to mention how many people have read this "National Sadness", it is said that Guangling San, not everyone can play it.

Of course, Xie Jinyuan could never have imagined that Wei Zhengcai had almost used all his strength to suckle for this matter, and even found another small character in the Yaobai who had only appeared a few times.

This person is a university professor who does not even have a name in Yaobai, and only has a few scenes.

He was playing the piano tonight.

But Xie Jinyuan didn't say anything, nor did he show off his erudition and knowledge. He wanted to retain this sense of mystery to support those fighters who had been fighting continuously and were already exhausted.

What is holding them up to stay here?

Is it the dignity of the Chinese nation?Is it the blood of a soldier?Or the hatred in my heart?
No, it's faith!
Dignity will be abandoned because of fear, and blood will burn out one day.Even hatred will gradually be consumed in the passage of time.

But only faith is eternal!
The Dragon Boat Festival is their belief.

They regard the Dragon Boat Festival as the backbone and the omnipotent god!

You can laugh at their ignorance, but at that time, at that moment.That's why they fight and survive.

As long as the man doesn't fall, they will always follow in his footsteps and move forward bravely.

And this is the power of faith!
Xie Jinyuan has asked himself more than once.If he comes to take over the Sixing warehouse, will it become the belief of the soldiers?

The answer is no!
He does not have the courage of the Dragon Boat Festival, the wisdom of the Dragon Boat Festival, and the madness of the Dragon Boat Festival.

The spirit of the Dragon Boat Festival is that he is a soldier, but he is higher than a soldier.He will not give up his ideas and opinions just because of a letter from Shangfeng.

As long as he says no, then it won't work even if I come here!

Xie Jinyuan couldn't do this at all.So even he is being deeply attracted by the Dragon Boat Festival.

He is willing to follow such a person and throw his head and blood.Even if he died in battle, he had no regrets.

And what about Zhao Beishan?
His idea is even simpler, he was tricked by the Dragon Boat Festival to sacrifice his life.But he was willing.

The Dragon Boat Festival yelled at the deserters in front of him.He was roared out by the roar of the Dragon Boat Festival with his unyielding military soul, igniting the blood of a man.

He willingly gave up the opportunity to retreat and joined the Independence Regiment.

However, Zhao Beishan is a smart person.It didn't take him long to figure out that it was fake to shout at those deserters on the Dragon Boat Festival, and it was real to leave them behind by changing the law.

At that time, Zhao Beishan was really upset, after all, he felt that he had been deceived.

But when I saw that the Dragon Boat Festival relied on its own wisdom to repel the Japanese army again and again, and again and again forgot to die, and charged with the soldiers.The dissatisfaction and unhappiness in his heart gradually faded away.

What's more, the Dragon Boat Festival did not regard him and them as subordinates, but brothers who died.

It can be said that such an officer cannot be found in the entire 88th Division.

The word 'brother' is so precious!
So at this time, he only had respect for the Dragon Boat Festival.

He likes to stand behind the man, the madness of the man, the incredibleness of the man.

Yes, just like now, he also feels incredible.

In his heart, wire dancing is an impossible thing.

Because let alone dancing on the tightrope, even if it is walking on the tightrope, I am afraid that few people can do it.

The steel wire has only one line, and it will sway back and forth when it is hung in the air.

Such a difficult movement, even an acrobat holding a balance bar, is not easy to do.

However, he didn't see the balance bar, only saw a graceful fairy singing and dancing on a silver silk thread between the two buildings.

The other party's footsteps are so steady that it gives the impression that they are not stepping on a steel wire at all, but singing and dancing on the flat ground.

However, the touch of silver light under that step could not be faked.

He couldn't see through it more and more, and he couldn't guess what kind of woman she was to dance such an elegant dance on the tightrope! .
(End of this chapter)