Bring a system to fight against Japan

Chapter 419 The Finale
A few miles away from the Dabie Mountains, the fields at the head of Wangcun village were full of people standing there, their eyes wet and red, weeping and wailing in low voices. There is a long white cloth strip hanging, and a line of large characters written in black ink, commemorating the martyrs, Comrade Wang Dahao and the soldiers who died in the guerrilla regiment.

Fang Ming's tall and thin figure stood on the platform, with tears in his eyes rolling back and forth, his voice trembling and hoarse, he said: "Comrades, we have won the War of Resistance and the Japanese surrendered. We are gathered here today to commemorate the During the Anti-Japanese War, without the martyrs who sacrificed their lives on the battlefield, we would not have won today, and we respect the most noble etiquette for the martyrs.”

"salute…"

The figures of the crowd brushed across the entire field, stood upright with their heads up and their chests upright, and waved their palms to salute the army.

"After the ceremony, please give the eulogy from the chief."

"Comrades, today we want to commemorate a hero behind the enemy lines and pay tribute to this hero who made great contributions to the War of Resistance. We have no photos of him, nor did he leave any portraits during his lifetime, but I remember him, and we all remember him. He, his voice, face and smile are in my heart at this moment, so vivid, so kind, so real, as if we have just met, he is in my heart, he will always be a person, fearless, tireless, and brave to kill the enemy , an Eighth Route Army soldier who killed the enemy wisely, he is our comrade-in-arms Comrade Wang Dahao.”

"During the days when I worked with Comrade Wang Dahao, none of the combat missions assigned to him were not completed well, and none of the battles he commanded suffered a loss. This time the battle to liberate Qingshui County was a He and all the fighters of the guerrilla regiment fought bloody battles to defeat the Japanese First Field Army, and killed Lieutenant General Ono-kun, the commander of the Japanese First Field Military Region. They won a big victory before the victory of the War of Resistance, but he did not return. The blood of the fighters he and the guerrillas sacrificed was sprinkled at the forefront of the struggle against the enemy."

"Comrades of the guerrilla regiment, your regiment leader is a good person. Every comrade-in-arms you sacrificed is a national anti-Japanese hero. We will always remember the voices and smiles of each of them. Without them, they would kill the enemy and die on the battlefield. , there would be no victory for us today.”

"Salute..." The Qi Shua Shua team stood at attention, and once again waved their hands to salute the military, and the wailing and weeping crowd sounded.

"Captain..."

Fang Ming couldn't help the tears streaming down his face, he stood up straight with his head upright, waved his palms and saluted the army and shouted: "Heroes and martyrs, go all the way."

On the street side of the city, in a rural family with four big tiled houses, the TV broadcasted a bright sword. Li Yunlong was leading the troops to attack the section of Ping'an County, and shouted in a loud voice: "Fire, fire..."

Wang Dahao woke up from the sofa in a dream, stood up and shouted: "Brothers follow me..."

Wang dahao turned his head and stared at the pearls anxiously. After standing in front of the TV and yelling a few times, he saw that the surrounding environment in the house was not right. Why did Lao Li go to the TV to beat the devil? He waved his hand and slapped his head. After reacting, he said, "Damn, I have traveled back to modern times again."

"Congratulations to the host, you have completed the task of liberating Jingshui County after the victory of the Anti-Japanese War, and I will give you a super gift package, which will come to you soon. I wish the host a happy life in the future. This food system still needs to find the next host, so it will not be here. You have too much left in your body."

"Farewell..."

"The cheating system and so on..."

"Mother, this cheating system runs faster than a rabbit, and it doesn't explain the big gift package." Just as Wang Dahao was swearing angrily, the door of the room was pulled open from the outside, and a familiar figure came in and appeared in front of him.

Wang Dahao was so excited that tears filled her eyes, she walked over step by step, waved her hands and hugged her in her arms, then a soft laugh came from her ear and said: "Fatty Wang, what's wrong with you, I just took the child out for a while Come back, why are you still hugging me and crying, all the old couples still make such a show, it's a joke for others to see."

Wang Dahao sniffled and said in tears: "Huang Min, I thought I would never see you again. Huang Min, let's hold a wedding right away, and I, Fatty Wang, want to marry you as a wife." Pushed Wang Dahao away, waved his palms to shine on his left and right faces, said several big mouths, put his hands on his hips and shouted angrily: "Okay, you fat Wang, hug my old lady and call other women's names , but also hold a wedding with her, and marry her as a passerby."

"You have no conscience. I, Xiuqin, have been with you, Fatty Wang, for so many years. I have suffered a lot from getting up early and killing pigs. Now that your life is better, you can find another woman. I will kill you, a black-hearted man." Xiuqin Crying and shouting, he waved a pair of small fists and kept hitting Wang Dahao's chest hard. At this time, a five or six-year-old boy ran in outside the door, and asked with a sullen white face, "Mom, why are you Hit Dad."

"Son, your father doesn't want your mother anymore. He wants to find a stepmother with you."

"Dad is not good, I will help mom beat dad."

Wang Dahao stood on the spot and was overwhelmed, nagging in his heart, could it be that this is the big gift bag given to Lao Tzu by the cheating system, his appearance looks like Huang Min carved out of it, why is the name Xiuqin so familiar? Lao Li's first wife was named Xiuqin, this joke is too big.

Wang Dahao shook his head and smiled wryly. Now that the fact had already happened, he could only accept it. Then he bent down and picked up his son who appeared out of nowhere, grinning and saying, "Tell Dad what's your name?"

"Father is bad, I don't even remember my name, my name is Wang Tank..."

"Fatty Wang, are you sick? Why don't you even forget your son's name? Let's go to the hospital for a checkup."

Wang Dahao didn't answer Xiuqin's words directly, but hugged her son with one arm, and waved the other hand to hug her again, and the three of them hugged each other tightly.

"Xiuqin, don't worry, Fatty Wang is devoted to you and will never leave you and the child. Our family of three will live happily ever after."

"Fatty Wang, you tricked me, Xiuqin, because of your sweet talk."

"Xiuqin is alright, alright, don't cry, let the three of us go to a restaurant in the street." This is the TV show Liangjian, and Li Yunlong's loud voice came out: "Mother, let go of my woman."

"Old Li, this is not your woman, this is my fat Wang's wife."

In the early morning, the top of Dabie Mountain was foggy and foggy. Wang Dahao came all the way with his wife and children. An old woman leaned on a walking stick and walked past them with a cat on her waist. Suddenly, the familiar accent that I hadn’t heard for a long time came from my ear. With trembling body bones, he stopped slowly, raised his head and looked at the backs of the family of three, standing there for a long time with moist eye circles, before turning around and leaving.

After the victory of the Anti-Japanese War and Japan's surrender, Miko Yamamoto stayed in the land she was familiar with and lived. China has become her inseparable homeland. The sacrificed martyrs visited the grave until she died and was buried under this hot soil, which also fulfilled his last wish.

Holding the child in his arms, Wang Dahao and his wife Xiuqin stood side by side in front of the tombstones of the martyrs, looking at the familiar tombstones, missing each of the brothers in his heart, holding back the tears in his eyes, and said in a hoarse voice: " Son, you have to remember every anti-war hero uncle lying here, they will always be our dearest relatives, without them shedding blood and sacrificing to defend our home and country, we would not have the happy life we ​​have today."

"Dad, I know. Every uncle lying here is a hero."

After sweeping the tomb with Xiuqin and the children, Wang Dahao waved his hands and saluted each of the anti-Japanese war martyrs and said, "Brothers, Fatty Wang will often come to see you with his wife and children, and talk to you .”

At the foot of the mountain, two elderly couples in their nineties walked up the mountain step by step with each other's support. They passed by Wang Dahao's family of three. Hearing a familiar accent, they stopped slowly and turned around. With Daobang's big waist and round back down the mountain, he said in a trembling and rough voice: "Old leader..."

"Fatty Zhao, you are so confused, our team leader is on the mountain."

"Wang Qin, the young man who walked past just now has the same voice and figure as our old leader, and the wife beside him looks exactly like Huang Min's sister-in-law."

"Fatty Zhao, the older you get, the more confused you become. Your ears are blind and your eyes are blurry. If Fatty Wang and Sister Huang Min hadn't sacrificed, they are now older than both of us. How could they be a young couple? I think you miss the old regiment leader. "

"Yeah, I'm getting more and more confused as I get older. Did you bring Wang Qin's roast chicken and wine? This is what the old leader wants."

"Don't worry, you old guy, it's all in the package."

"Okay, then let's go up the mountain quickly and see the old regiment leader and sister-in-law."

"Slow down, I'm still impatient at this age."

　Happy New Year’s Eve, fellow book friends. Little Tudouzi is here to wish you New Year’s greetings. I wish you all the best in the new year, smooth sailing, abundant wealth, and many happy events.

　　
　
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