Than blood?Who in China doesn't have an awesome ancestor?

Chapter 56

The screen changes again.

An old photo appeared in the crack.

It was a family portrait of a family with dozens of people.

The house in the background of the photo also looks very grand.

At that time, it should be considered a big family.

Su Chen looked up and said loudly to Ying Zheng.

"Your Majesty, the old man in the middle is named Dai Wanling."

"This photo was taken on his [-]th birthday."

"But the day after the photo was taken, the old man sold all his property!"

"He used the money to buy weapons, and led 57 members of Dai's family to the battlefield together!"

"In six years, the Dai family has killed countless enemies, making the devils hate it to the bone!"

"And when Dai Wanling was 67 years old, he unfortunately fell into the hands of the enemy."

"Those beasts, sandwich the old man with a steel plate, pour gasoline on it and set him on fire!"

"But this old man didn't beg for mercy once before he died, and he was still yelling!"

The photos in the cracks are slowly enlarged, showing faces one by one in front of everyone.

"Dai Keqin, the eldest son of Dai, died in 1936!"

"Dai Kejian, the second son of the Dai family, died of serious injuries in 1939!"

"Dai Keji, the third son of the Dai family, died in 1937 to save his father!"

"Dai Kezhi, the fourth son of the Dai family, died in 1935!"

"Dai Keyuan, the fifth son of the Dai family, died in 1937!"

"Dai Kezheng, the sixth son of the Dai family, died in 1938!"

"..."

Su Chen's voice was trembling, almost choked up to the point of being unable to speak.

"By the end of the war, only two women and a young child were left in the prosperous Dai family!"

"Dozens of people in the whole family, almost all died in battle, a heroic sacrifice!"

"Such a loyal family, in China at that time, was far more than the Dai family!"

"In China at that time, there was a folk song circulating!"

"The last bowl of rice is used for military rations!"

"The last foot of cloth is used to make military uniforms!"

"The last old quilt, covered on a stretcher!"

"The last flesh and blood, send to the battlefield!"

Witnessing these pictures, hearing Su Chen's narration.

No matter how hard-hearted a person is, he couldn't help crying.

For everyone in Huaxia.

These memories will last forever.

These people should be remembered forever!

There are thousands of people and thousands of soldiers, and nine out of ten households have no sons!

This is the true portrayal of that era!

The wife at home had just sent her husband away, so she had to wipe away her tears and pack up for her son.

And these wives.

these mothers.

Many died without expecting to return their husbands and children.

Looking at the picture on the screen, Zhu Yuanzheng trembled all over and clenched his fists.

Because of too much force, the nails even pinched the flesh, and the bright red blood dripped continuously along the fingers.

But Zhu Yuanzheng didn't notice anything, he just stared at the picture in front of him.

He wants to remember the faces of these people, remember the names of these people.

This iron-clad man, the backbone of the Chinese military,

At this time, there was no trace of majesty, and two lines of tears continued to flow down the cheeks.

Standing aside, Li Shuhua patted Zhu Yuanzheng's shoulder lightly, but he didn't know that he also looked the same.

It is precisely because of these warriors who sacrificed their lives for the country that China has today's peace.

However, many of these martyrs who threw their heads and blood did not even leave their names.

In the end, it became a tomb of the unknown soldier, continuing to guard the mountains and rivers of China.

But it is also because of them.

Only then did the flames in the hearts of countless Chinese people be ignited.

It is also because of this painful memory.

It inspired future generations to strive for strength, desperately build an army and strengthen the country, and vowed never to let history repeat itself.

"Long live the Chinese nation!!!"

With a loud shout, the picture in the crack suddenly changed.

Soldiers one by one, holding grenades and explosives, jumped from the tall buildings.

downstairs.

It is surrounded by enemies!

It is countless cannons and machine guns!

But in the face of desperation, none of these fighters chose to surrender.

Instead, together with the enemy, it turns into pieces of light of blood and fire!

The picture gradually zoomed out, it was a warehouse built by the river.

On the other side of the river, there was a lot of shouting and killing.

On the other side of the river, the lights are bright.

The screen changes again.

A yellowed notice written with a brush appeared on the screen.

"Letter to the Compatriots of the Zhuang Ding of Shu County"

Suppose we see an old man and some poor women and children being bullied by a group of robbers.

Are we strong men just standing by and watching?

If we don't do it until we are killed, it will be too late.

Compatriots!

Let's go to the front!

Let's go to the front!

Seeing this notice, countless old people in the Land of Abundance suddenly stood up.

"This... this is the flyer calling for the Sichuan army!"

"Oh my god! This notice was pasted all over every street and alley in Shu County!"

The picture gradually darkened, and an old voice gradually sounded.

"Before the expedition, the teacher asked us."

"Do you know why you came out of Sichuan this time?"

"We say we know! Hit devils!"

"Then do you know that you will die in a war? Are you afraid?"

"Not afraid!"

"Why are you not afraid!"

"Because we want to protect our country!"

"Because we are not subjugated slaves!"

"Because we die on the battlefield today, our children and grandchildren can live on their own land!"

The old man's voice gradually disappeared with a cry.

Su Chen took a deep breath, forced back the tears in his eyes, and said loudly.

"The man is determined to go out of Kuiguan,"

"I swear not to return the indestructible Japanese slaves."

"There is no need for hometown to bury bones,"

"There are green mountains everywhere in the world!"

"Back then, 350 million Sichuan soldiers resolutely left Sichuan with a notice!"

"Before leaving, they all made an oath!"