I am eighteen, I am the living ancestor, the whole village comes to bow down to me

The whole audience was silent.

It took several minutes.

Someone spoke in the live broadcast room.

[How come these people died so young? Isn't Taoyuan Village a longevity village? ]

[Yes, this is unreasonable! There are two little boys who are only seven or eight years old, which is the age of elementary school! They died, and died together. There must be something fishy! ]

[Yes, it is definitely not as simple as illness! Could it be that Taoyuan Village has some hidden secrets? ! ]

And at this time, someone also discovered the blind spot.

[Oh my God, you see, the time these people died was almost the same time. ]

See this barrage.

Immediately, Xiao Xueqing and Xiao Hei were shocked.

They looked around.

They saw.

The time of death of these people was almost concentrated in 1931.

Basically in these few years.

And at this time.

A friend in the live broadcast room spoke.

[1931, what happened in this year, do you still remember...]

As soon as this was said.

The whole audience was silent.

Who would forget?

What happened that year.

It is engraved in the life of every Chinese, and never dare to forget!

And at this moment, these people all died during that period.

Needless to say, they are naturally...

At this time, Xiao Xueqing's beautiful eyes were already filled with tears.

"So... It turned out to be a hero!" Xiao Xueqing was trembling all over.

At this time, Xiao Hei was also dumbfounded and couldn't say a word.

Unexpectedly.

These people are heroes.

They are real heroes.

[The ancestors of Taoyuan Village are actually loyal martyrs! ]

[Oh my God, these people actually died in the anti-Japanese war, so many people... so young, God, I am speechless. ]

And this sentence also reminded everyone.

At this moment, Xiao Xueqing looked.

These young and energetic faces.

It is hard to imagine.

That year, they shouldered such a heavy responsibility.

They lived in dire straits.

But these young people.

No, it should be said.

These people are still children.

In their teens and early twenties.

If they are not children, what are they? !

The light in these children's eyes is more resolute than anyone else.

They face the camera with a firm smile.

But look at the young people nowadays.

Popular mourning culture.

Want to die at every turn.

There are even people who hate this and that, and blame the heaven and the earth.

But these children.

What they are facing is the worst in human history.

The heaviest and most difficult war! !

But they did not complain, but showed the most brilliant smile.

Then, they chose to sacrifice their lives for the motherland.

No regrets...

At this time.

Someone in the live broadcast room also raised his doubts.

[Why, among these sacrificed people, there are two children? At this age, shouldn't they grow up happily under the protection of their parents? ]

This question can be said to hit the soul directly.

At this moment, Xiao Xueqing and Xiao Hei were also confused.

Yes.

Why is this?

These two children are only seven or eight years old.

They look very healthy.

They should not have died of illness.

Moreover, combined with the time of their death.

It is surprising that they died in the war.

[Will they be killed by the Japanese? ]

[Yes, the massacre of the Japanese back then caused so many innocent souls. Damn, the Japanese deserve to die! 】

【They are just children. Oh, it is so pitiful. They died under the butcher's knife. What did they do wrong? ! 】

At this moment, seeing these comments.

It also explains the doubts in my heart.

Xiao Xueqing nodded.

Perhaps the truth is like this.

Two little boys who are only seven or eight years old.

Died in the Anti-Japanese War.

They must have been killed innocently.

Otherwise, why else?

Thinking of this, Xiao Xueqing's resentment towards the foot basin chicken increased.

However, the next second, a scene that shocked Xiao Xueqing appeared.

Just see.

The children of Taoyuan Village all came over.

They looked at the two boys.

All kowtowed in unison.

"Worship the spirits of our ancestors in heaven!" The children said in unison.

Then, "dong" sounded again and again.

The crisp kowtow sound hit Xiao Xueqing's eardrum.

On the faces of these children

.

Xiao Xueqing saw unprecedented piety.

At this moment, countless people were deeply moved.

[Seeing these children, I just felt ashamed. Back then, when our school went to the Anti-Japanese Heroes Cemetery for a spring outing, we were all fighting and making noises. Compared with these children, we were so much worse. ]

[The children know the truth, but I think some adults don’t understand it. The older they get, the less they understand! ]

[Stop scolding, stop scolding, I will change it now! ]

At this time.

The children all raised their heads.

Their faces were already wet with tears.

Their foreheads were all red and swollen marks.

It can be seen that these children were too serious when they kowtowed.

They even hurt themselves, but they didn’t care.

Seeing this scene.

Some people expressed their incomprehension.

After these children kowtowed to other ancestors.

Then they kowtowed to the two eight-year-old children.

Later on, it was very obvious.

When these children kowtowed, they were even more serious.

Tears in their eyes rolled down.

[The children were crying so hard, what happened? ]

[Could it be that they felt the same way? After all, they were all children. Think about it, they were living a fairy-like life in Taoyuan Village led by their ancestors in this peaceful era, while the children of their ancestors died under the knives of the Japanese devils...]

[That's right, but I always feel it's a bit weird. ]

At this moment, Xiao Xueqing also felt something was wrong.

And just at this moment.

Among the children, a little boy suddenly shouted.

"Ancestors, I will study hard, work hard, and uphold your will. When I grow up, I will fight the Japanese devils like you!"

As soon as these words came out.

Immediately, Xiao Xueqing and Xiao Hei were dumbfounded.

What? !

Did they hear it right? !

These two little boys were not killed by misfortune?

Rather, they died fighting the Japanese invaders...

But they were just children!

Instantly, both of them were speechless.

And at this time.

Someone stood up in the live broadcast room.

[Oh my God, I know, I know, these are child soldiers! ]

[Back then, when the battle was almost over, there was almost no one left, so they had no choice but to let these child soldiers go. On average, they were less than fifteen years old, and they took up their guns and went to the battlefield! ]

[Yes, I remembered that the child soldiers back then now have a different name, which is...]

[Young Pioneers!!!]