Xie Jinyuan's idea is very simple.

After a moment of contemplation, I wrote:

"... Around six o'clock, the enemy came slowly while hiding in the tortoise shell. Because we wanted to preserve our strength, we faced the battle while withdrawing from the new position near the four rows.

Afterwards, the enemy approached like ants, and they did what they did before, hitting us with their worthless bullets, shells.

A few brothers and I were lying quietly on the cordon, waiting for them to rush in, but none of them dared. "

under the light of the light.

Every time Xie Jinyuan wrote a sentence, he had to think for a moment and chew it carefully.

"...after two o'clock in the afternoon, we pushed into the warehouse, and some enemies approached again. I went up to the roof and dropped a few grenades from the window.

A few enemy soldiers were killed on the spot, and the others retreated in a panic. After a while, the enemy sent a few hounds to drag the dead bodies away..."

"Then when it was almost evening, the poison gas bomb was actually used by devils..."

Xie Jinyuan couldn't help feeling a little bit embarrassed as he wrote.

He hopes that when he dies, someone will say his name and give a thumbs up instead of a middle finger!

ps: Ask for some flower evaluation tickets to reward, ask for some monthly tickets!The author is still pricking his heart while typing when others are showing affection on Chinese Valentine's Day!

Cried! .

Chapter 29

Under the light of the light.

After writing the process of this devil's attack, Xie Jinyuan wrote a few letters slowly.

This……

If nothing else happened, it was Xie Jinyuan's suicide note!

Some were written to his wife, and some were written to the country and nation that he loves deeply.

I also wrote to my friends.

In a letter to his wife.

It is written like this:

"Qiaoying, my wife's love lesson:

I led my troops into Shanghai to participate in the war, and specially repaired the inch paper to comfort my long-term thoughts.

Half of my country is being eaten away every day!

The disaster of subjugation of the country and the extinction of the species will happen to others, and it will be my fault.

Killing the enemy for the country is a soldier's ambition!

But a soldier should not have a family. I have one now, and the family is sad and poor, and my relatives are small. My heart is not iron and stone, so I can have no family!

But the responsibility lies in serving the country and not being able to take care of the family.

The comfort of the old relatives, the upbringing of the children, all the measures for housework...

Lao Qing takes full responsibility, and the common people are free from the distraction of travelers! "

In this letter, Xie Jinyuan even chose a name for the unborn child...

Every time Xie Jinyuan writes a word, he feels like a knife is twisting his heart.

For every sentence a tear fell on the envelope.

When I finished writing, I found that I had been soaked in tears.

There are entrustments and confessions in the letter!

There is firmness, but there is also helplessness!

There is a lot of patriotism, and there is a deep love!

More is the love from the heart and the inseparable love.

Xie Jinyuan grew up in the countryside since he was a child. His father made a living by farming and running a small business, and his mother was the daughter of a fisherman.

Xie Jinyuan had an older brother and seven younger sisters. When his elder brother led his three younger sisters to Nanyang to make a living, he unfortunately died of malaria...

Only one daughter is left.

After all the calculations, Xie Jinyuan is the only son left by the parents!

Parents have worked so hard to raise them!

At this moment, once Xie Jinyuan passes away...

Can the dying parents survive this blow?

Young children, waiting to be fed!

How can they stand up to family changes when they lose their father's love prematurely?

There is also a loving wife who manages inside and outside...

Wear the stars and wear the moon, work hard!

I look forward to seeing each other day by day, looking forward to my husband's return every day!

Her husband's words are the spiritual pillar of her survival: "When the Anti-Japanese War is won, I will personally take you back to the Shanghai stock market..."

What would happen if these people heard the news of his death?

Xie Jinyuan can no longer think about what kind of grief it is for a white-haired person to send a black-haired person?

Now that he has decided to commit himself to the country.

Then, just grit your teeth!

hold onto!

Loyalty and filial piety have always been a dilemma.

But he still put it away, sorted out his appearance and mood and wrote the second letter.

The second letter was written to this country and this nation, and it was also written to Lao Jiang!

In the second letter it is written:

"Gentlemen, I, the 88th Division, Xie Jinyuan, was the first unit to enter Zhabei!

For more than a month, the North Station was defended, and the enemy was not allowed to come any closer.

Afterwards, we covered other troops to push out of Zhabei, and we were ordered to stay in Zhabei under the order of the upper peak... We were the first to enter Zhabei and the last to exit Zhabei, this is our supreme honor..."

"Please let us die like fireworks!"

"We are always ready for the last battle, the mountains and rivers are bloodied, how can we be safe..."

"...Sacrificing one's life for righteousness is what I wish!"

"Looking for perseverance and self-respect, you don't have to be irritable and bad-tempered by outsiders; you should be neither arrogant nor humble and persevere to the end..."

"Huh, I finally finished writing, I really want to live to see that peaceful and prosperous world!

Little July, come in and put these things away!If you can find an opportunity in a few days, send him out! "

Xie Jinyuan finally finished writing slowly.

He pondered for a moment.

I don't know if it was out of feeling or what, I quickly wrote another poem on a piece of white paper next to me:

"Bravely killed the enemy's [-] soldiers, and the heroism of resisting the enemy was expressed in poetry. Whoever pities and tears for the patriotism is not fair when it comes to Japanese slaves."

After Xie Jinyuan finished writing, he picked up the white paper and shook it gently.

Then he put his hands behind his back again, not knowing what he was thinking.

The name of the assistant security officer next to her was Xiao Qiyue.

I know my regimental deputy has this habit.

So I used the two bullets next to me to press the paper of this poem on the table.

Suddenly, several gunshots were heard.

Xie Jinyuan subconsciously pulled out the pistol at his waist, just as he was about to call for assembly.

The voices of the soldiers outside came from afar.

"These devils are here to collect the corpses, brothers kill them!"

Bang bang bang!

Since it was in the dark, it is unknown how many people fired.

Anyway, after a burst of intense shouting and fighting, it returned to calm again.

The devil actually took advantage of the darkness to collect all the corpses of those dead devils.

Although a few lives were paid during this period...

Although the gunshots from both sides were a bit intense, but because it was dark and invisible, everyone fought blindly.

I don't know how many people were killed.

One of the soldiers shone the searchlight and found that the corpses of the devils leaning against the wall were basically removed...

Of course Jiang Yang heard the gunshot.

He was about to use Baili Shouyue's Eye of Tranquility to observe the surrounding creatures.

It was discovered that the shootout had come to an end.

These devils sneaked around and ran away after collecting the corpses.

I can't wait for him to go upstairs and set up the sniper rifle...

ps: Please ask for a flower monthly ticket, Qixi Festival is still making the author of the code word cry! .

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