Revolution 1938

() At three o'clock in the middle of the night, after writing this, tears filled my eyes.Maybe there are many people in the society who have been talking about how the main force of the Republican Party resisted the Japanese, and why the Labor Party’s troops did not act back then. I don’t want to comment on what happened. to see.

But I hope that all friends who have read this chapter can tell those people that the anti-ri is the anti-ri of the whole of China. Even those ordinary people are also resisting Japan and sacrificing.

I write this chapter today to commemorate these things. Perhaps none of these things happened in Yiwu, but they all happened in other places in our historical facts, and we should not forget them.

Well, the old man is not excited anymore, everyone who has red tickets and rewards, don't be stingy, the old man went to sleep.

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Press the last few bullets in his hand into the magazine, and then distribute the grenades to the soldiers. At this time, Wu Shanmin realized that there is no way to use one grenade per person. He was silent for a while, and Wu Shanmin could only tell everyone that the grenade was placed last If you use it, you will drag a ri person to die with you.Then he ran to the back of the position to find the remaining county guards and monks.Let them run for their lives.

Not many people in the county guard team survived, and they didn't want to leave at first, but with Wu Shanmin's persuasion, the villagers finally agreed to leave.Seeing the rest of the villagers reluctantly fleeing down Tutun, bypassing the county town and fleeing to the distance, Wu Shanmin finally breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked at Fa Yuan as the presiding officer.

The host sighed softly after looking around, clasped his hands together to indicate that they would not leave.Even if all the soldiers died this time, the Japanese might still be able to delay for a few minutes because of these monks, and these few minutes might be the lives of hundreds of ordinary people.Seeing the insistence of the host, Wu Shanmin, who was already exhausted, stopped talking and ran back to the trench. Ri's own machine gun has already fired, and the battle will begin immediately.

Director Fa Yuan watched Wu Shanmin's back disappear into the trench, stood up and looked around, and saw that the monks who followed him were still supporting although they were afraid, and the few people who had just been hit by shrapnel were silent.Fa Yuan walked up to them, lifted their bodies up, and then put them in cross-legged postures so as not to let them fall down, then walked back to their original positions, sat cross-legged and clasped their hands together, and recited the Sutra of the Past Life for them.Shaoxiang opened his eyes, looked at the position in the fierce battle and said loudly.

"We monks are cultivating in the afterlife. Many people say that since we are out of the world of mortals, we should cultivate with peace of mind. If we don't hold ordinary minds, we should ignore the disturbances of this world. But where do we practice people come from? From the world of mortals, we practice for the sake of What? To save the world and save people. Now that the demons have descended into the world and the hell of Avici has opened, what should we do?"

"Destroy the devil and go to hell, if I don't go to hell, whoever goes to hell."

"Well said, if you have this understanding, you don't waste your practice in this life. When you re-cultivate in the next life, you will enter the Bodhisattva realm."

"Thank you, master!"

"A long time ago, my master once told me that when you understand why King Kong glared, you can step into the Buddha's path, and this old man has finally realized his enlightenment today. If this is the case, there is no regret. Let us do it for the believers behind us. To do the last thing, we recite the "Brajna Paramita Sutra" a thousand times.

So I heard that at one time, the Buddha was in the Sravasti country only tree to the Lonely Garden, and there were thousands of 250 monks together.At that time, when the World Honored One was eating, he put on his robe and took his bowl and went to the great city of Sravasti to beg for food. ..."

Accompanied by the sound of guns and guns one after another, the Tutun where the position is located has been lingering with the chanting of the Diamond Sutra, continuously, as if the Buddha Kingdom came to the world, as if the bliss appeared.

There were not many people left in the entire position. At this time, Wu Shanmin had been shot several times and fell in a pool of blood.But he didn't die. Amidst the vague chanting, there was always a voice telling him, persist, and die when Japan comes up and pulls a grenade before dying.

Beside him, Comrade Jin Kai was silently writing something in the blood-stained little book. As a secretary of the Yiwu County Anti-Japanese Self-Defense Committee, it was his greatest duty to record everything that happened.

Probably feeling that Wu Shanmin was looking at him when he was dying, Jin Kang stopped the half of the pencil in his hand, raised his head and smiled sadly at Wu Shanmin, and said.

"Captain Wu, I'm sorry for you, and I'm sorry for the trust placed in me by the organization. In the end, I still haven't remembered the names of many comrades. I can't write down their names, and I can't let others know how they are. Sacrificial. I'm sorry for you, I'm sorry for everyone."

At this time, Wu Shanmin was speechless, and all his last strength was spent on the hand that was holding the grenade tightly. In order to comfort Jin Kai, who could no longer restrain his emotions, Wu Shanmin could only reluctantly hold his hand when he was full. It was the trace of a smile that squeezed out of the blood-stained face.

Perhaps Jin Kai sensed Wu Shanmin's kindness, lowered his head and looked straight at the small notebook in his hand, and then wrote the last few words vigorously. These few words may be his last last words, or maybe they were his last words to himself. The final summary of the work.

After finishing writing, Jin Kai relaxed. After flipping the small book back and forth a few times, he took out a silk scarf and handkerchief from his bosom, wrapped the small book inside and out, and stuffed it into the quilt on his waist. In the pierced kettle, cover the lid, and finally threw the kettle down the soil and into the messy grass.

"Captain, you are the only one left on the battlefield now, and I have the three little monkeys. By the way, there are also those monks. For the first time, I discovered that the sound of chanting is also so beautiful. When I was young, I always chanted at my grandmother. I avoided her room when I was there, and I always thought the sound was too loud and unpleasant. Now it seems that I was wrong.

In addition, it was not easy for the little monkey. Ever since he killed that high official, he seemed to be a different person. His guns were deadly, much better than our marksmanship. There are too many devils killed by him at the bottom of this mountain. It's a pity. Yes, he is going to go with us. It's a pity that he has good marksmanship. If he can survive, he doesn't know how many devils he can kill. "

After saying this, Wu Shanmin, who was listening to Jin Kai's chatter, also wanted to see the little soldier who was so frightened that he shot and killed the Japanese general just now.Just as he was thinking, a little monkey like a mud monkey appeared in front of his eyes.

"Captain Wu, Jin Wenshu, there is no one in the field, and there are only 4 rounds of bullets, but I found everyone's grenades. Look, they are all here."

As he spoke, he pulled the skirt of his clothes and dumped all the grenades in his bosom on the trench ground. After thinking for a while, he picked up another grenade from inside and put it back into his bosom again.

"Captain Wu, I can't throw the grenade well, so I'll leave it for Jin Wenshu. I'll just take one. As you said, when the bullets run out, I'll use it to die with the little devil."

After speaking, he bounced and ran to the other side of the trench, as if the war had nothing to do with him.

Jin Kai watched this scene, and suddenly felt that he was not as calm as this little guy, so he couldn't help laughing out loud.Then he bent down to pick up the grenades, stacked them neatly on the edge of the trench one by one, and unscrewed the covers to reveal the fire rope inside.

Jin Kai, who was making preparations, looked at Ri's own position from the gunpowder smoke everywhere, and saw that another wave of offensive lines had taken shape and were slowly advancing here.

"Captain, Ri himself finally came up again."

Before the words fell, a gunshot sounded in the trench not far away, and a guy in the Japanese team who was wearing a white shirt and a white cloth tied on his head, who seemed to be an officer, fell down. It was obvious that this was the masterpiece of the little monkey.With the sound of gunfire, the Japanese immediately lay down on the ground and shot at the mound in all directions. The bullets swished around the trench and the dust flew up.

"Help me up..."

At this time, Wu Shanmin didn't know where the power came from to allow him to say this sentence. Jin Kai knew that his captain's time was running out, and this was a flashback.But what difference does it make if it's earlier or later.Jin Kai pulled Wu Shanmin up with force, and helped him to lean against the trench.

At this time, two gunshots sounded not far away, and two more people fell into Ri himself. Just when Jin Kai hoped to hear the third shot, Ri's mortar had already smashed over, and there was a burst of explosion Afterwards, the gunfire that Kincaid wanted to hear never sounded again.

"Captain, the little monkey has left too."

"..."

Wu Shanmin didn't speak, but the hand holding the grenade turned white. Seeing that there was no more gunshots, the Japanese below got up and continued to charge towards the position. All the grenades were thrown down, killing a bunch of Japanese himself, causing him to burst out laughing.

"Captain, I lost all my grenades, I'll be up to you later, don't make me a prisoner!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a bullet pierced Jin Kai's forehead. In the end, his wish was fulfilled by the Japanese himself, a step ahead of Wu Shanmin.Hot blood sprayed on Wu Shanmin's face, making his eyes see that everything was blood red.

Ri himself waited for a while and saw that there was no other movement, so he continued to move forward to the Tutun, and finally touched the bottom of the Tutun for the first time. It seemed that the people above were finally dead.At this moment, a strange sound suddenly sounded from the side of Tunzi. It was a combination of flute and suona, accompanied by the vibration of copper bells from time to time.

But Wu Shanmin above the village knew what it was. As a child who followed his mother often to the altar, how could he not recognize Taoism? No wonder he only saw the old monk of Shuanglin Temple , but never saw the Taoist priests of the altar temple appear. I thought they should take refuge with the villagers, but I didn't expect them to be waiting in the forest below.