The Heroine’s Route is Wrong

Zhao Qingyi said: "I am good at marksmanship, I have practiced martial arts, and I also understand medical science. Who am I not going to go to?"

Zhao Hu and the people present couldn't help being infected by her saying that she was taking it for granted. The actual responsibility is the pride of daring to take it. Zhao Hu said: "Okay, sister, when the eldest brother cleans up the ronin who sneaked in, we will go to the front to find you. Let's die together. Foot pot chicken!"

Zhao Qingyi couldn't help being infected by Zhao Hu. He stretched out his hand and clasped both hands.

"Good girl!"

"Good brother, when we finish fighting the Japanese pirates, let's have another big meal!"

"good!"

The two let go of their hands, but Zhao Qingyi deliberately tempered Zhao Qingheng. The blood in his heart would always drive him to his way. If he can exercise his courage, it will be easier to save his life on the battlefield in the future.

She handed him the samurai sword and said, "Go and cut off the head of a Japanese pirate!"

Zhao Qingheng was so scared that his face was pale, and his legs were already weak just now: "Sister...they...have..."

Zhao Qingyi said: "Today the Japanese pirates invade the rivers and seas, and there are countless Japanese pirates entrenched in the northeast. We need to kill them one by one before the flower growers can be saved. If you don’t kill them, it doesn’t matter if you die alone, but all the men in the flower growers are not. If you dare to kill the Japanese pirates, the flower growers will perish!"

Zhao Qingheng's eyes were firmer, and he slowly stretched out his hand. At this moment, Wang Chu suddenly said, "Miss Zhao, can I try it?"

Zhao Qingyi deliberately agitated the general and said, "It's up to you, dare you?"

Wang Chu's face was stubborn and said: "Who said I dare not!"

Zhao Qingyi handed him the samurai sword, and Wang Chu took it, but looking at the head of the ronin that Zhao Qingyi had cut off, his head was a little dizzy, as if walking on cotton at every step.

Wang Chu walked up to a Japanese pirate, sweating coldly, and his ears were deaf from tension. With a stab, blood is gushing in a different place on the head, and the scene is really terrifying.

She looks down on you, you dare not.

Said to drive out the Japanese pirates, but now the Japanese pirates are lying here, you can't kill them, you are just a waste!

If the flower grower dies, it is because you are too wasteful!

Wang Chu closed his eyes and waved his long knife vigorously, yelling: "I am not a waste!"

There was a sour voice, blood surged, his head rolled away, and Wang Chu finally softened to the ground, breathless, his chest rising and falling.

"I killed someone, I killed someone..."

Zhao Qingyi looked at Zhao Qingheng. Zhao Qingheng was nailed to the ground like a pillar, with a hint of collapse in his eyes, but his sister's eyes were still so clear, giving him a trace of peace.

Zhao Qingheng saw that there were so many people at the scene. If he couldn't do it, then he would be looked down upon by everyone. He wouldn't say anything to bring down the Japanese pirates in the future, because he couldn't do it when he was sent to him.

His soul was greatly traumatized, but he could only hold on, pick up the knife on the ground, knelt down and screamed frantically, and then slashed hard at the neck of a Japanese pirate.

The knife stuck in the neck bone of the Japanese pirate, Zhao Qingheng could no longer judge. He only felt that he hadn't cut off his head, or he hadn't completed the task.

He burst into tears, cried frantically because of fear, and then tried to drew the knife and cried and slashed again. The people at the scene couldn't help taking a step back, and the still awake Ronin went crazy.

"Devil, you are the devil! You are the devil!"

Zhao Qingheng had learned R. He was already crazy. He was driven crazy by his sister's request today. He got up and kicked the ronin down, and slashed across the ronin's neck.

Zhao Qingheng cursed in R language: "Shut up! Bastard!"

Everyone took a step back now, except for Zhao Qingyi.

Zhao Qingyi said, "Brother, it's okay."

She walked over and held his hand and said, "Brother, it's okay. There are still thousands of Japanese pirates. When facing them in the future, don't be afraid. They are also flesh and blood, and there is nothing to fear."

Fifty years later, the memoirs of the old general Wang Chu recorded the scene of his first killing of the foot pot chicken.

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In the afternoon of January 29.

The 10th Route X Army has a reception area behind the station. It was originally mainly for receiving high-ranking government officials. I didn’t expect that the first to visit Jianghai’s famous businessmen, the Rong family and Zhao’s family, brought in a large number of condolences and medicines. .

Rong Yaoting also temporarily joined the medical team.

Rong Yaoting was quickly accepted by the battlefield hospital because of his medical degree. The wounded were brought in one by one, and he had no time to think about anything else.

Zhao Qingyi was going to the front line to watch the battle, but the people at the reception stopped him.

Zhao Qingyi agreed very well on the face, but secretly called the brothers underneath, including Zhao Qingheng and Wang Chu, two teenagers who insisted on participating. Each of them carried the burden of condolences, loaded condolences supplies, and added self-confidence. It is like a 10-kilogram trail running.

But Zhao Qingyi, a girl boss, insisted, and the men couldn't say that they couldn't carry it anymore.

They walked to the front line where the sound of gunfire was dense, and after walking straight for more than 20 minutes, the gunfire became clearer and louder.

Unexpectedly, more than a dozen of them were surrounded by a front line and then detained.

After Zhao Qingyi confirmed his identity, he was taken to the commander of the battalion Zhang of the 6th regiment of the 156 brigade of the 78th Division. (Note: In history, this regiment was the first to fight back against the invaders. However, this is an empty joke, in order to avoid misleading readers of historical knowledge, it is hereby explained.)

Commander Zhang was obviously dumbfounded when he saw these dozen or so people dressed up. They wore easy-to-exercise clothes, put on tactical vests, and all had guns and bullets. That's all, their leader is still a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl.

At this time, the Pekinese and the Ten X Route Army had already fought a fight, and the gunshots had temporarily subsided, and Chief Zhang also asked him personally.

"You people, why did you get here?"

The platoon leader who detained them said: "Leader, they are the condolences sent by the Jiang Hai Zhao family and the Rong family, saying that they are afraid that the war will be tight and their things will not be delivered to the front line."

Commander Zhang is a soldier. He still couldn't remember the famous Zhao family and Rong family in Jiang Hai, but said: "This is a battlefield. The tin **** of the foot pot chicken is not a vegetarian. You guys are silly!" Through the bombing, they said: "This is a battlefield. The armored unit of the United States has come up, and the Ten X Route Army also organized a death squad to bomb it.

Zhao Qingyi didn't argue either, only waved his hand and all the backpackers opened their baggage.

But seeing them take out cigarettes, wine, biscuits, and dried meat, Commander Zhang and the soldiers present could not help but wipe their mouths or swallow.

Zhao Qingyi opened a bottle of white wine and handed it to Captain Zhang: "Leader Zhang, we have no intention of disturbing you against the invaders, but as a member of the flower planters, we want to give a little warmth to the guards of the country. It is almost Chinese New Year. "

The soldiers present listened to her beautiful and gentle voice, touching the heartstrings, and many people couldn't help but wet their eyes.

Against this cruel and icy background of raging war, there is also a beautiful girl who delivers wine, no man will refuse.

Head Zhang took the wine, but looked at the cigarette, Zhao Qingyi smiled lightly and opened it, handed it to him, and then lighted him with a lighter.

Head Zhang was a man who had been in the army during the Great Revolution. He had been in the military camp for many years. At this time, it was inevitable that he had some tenderness. This matter has nothing to do with Fengyue.

Zhao Qingyi handed out a pack of cigarettes to the soldiers present, and took the trouble to light them up personally. However, some people couldn't wait for themselves, so they took out the fire they carried and lit it.

Cigarettes are the best companions for fighters. Smoking is harmful to your health, but for fighters, cigarettes can relieve fatigue, relax nervous nerves, and relieve fear. Even in the revolutionary TV series, it is realistically shown that the great man is a person who can't live without a cigarette.

Now Zhao Qingyi, the thoughtful girl with a red face, is even cuter in the eyes of the soldiers.

Leader Zhang smoked three cigarettes, and then he took a sip of wine, finally showing a smile on his face.

Head Zhang drank the wine and pursed his lips, and asked, "Little girl, what is your name? How dare you come to the battlefield?"

Zhao Qingyi said: "Didn't you say that it was the sympathy group organized by the Zhao family and the Rong family? My name is Zhao Qingyi, and my righteous brother is Rong Yaoting. He is a doctor who will treat the wounded in the back. I will bring my brothers to bring things."

"It's very dangerous here. The battlefield will kill people. If you have delivered your things, you should leave." Head Zhang kindly advised that there were half of their group left in the fierce battle day and night, but they still held on.

They can't let Jiang Hai become the second Northeast.

Zhao Qingyi took out the Browning gun and loaded it skillfully, saying: "Since we are here, we have to fight a few Japanese pirates. What we killed on the street in the morning was just a ronin. It's not worth it. Now Commander Zhang doesn't have to drive me. Let's do it together. Bar."

Commander Zhang said angrily: "Naughty! The army is a place where discipline is concerned. Do you think it is great to have guns? You think that the battlefield is a place to play. If you walk around here, you will be a national hero?"

Zhao Qingyi said: "Leader Zhang, although I am a woman, the rise and fall of the country is my responsibility! Everyone has parents. Why should others go when I need to throw my head and blood, and I am behind? Everyone is like this, don’t have to fight, surrender, kneel in front of the foot pot chicken, change your name and become a slave! If Chief Zhang is afraid that I will hurt you, then you beat you, we beat us."

Head Zhang originally thought that the bold little girl was self-willed, but did not expect her to be serious. Few people could do her heart. A girl still has such courage and backbone, he can't help admiring her.

Leader Zhang said: "Miss Zhao, Zhang just made a mistake. Don't take it to heart. You are not the kind of person who pretends to be famous."

Zhao Qingyi smiled and said: "Ask for fame is the second priority. If what you do is really good, I am not afraid of becoming famous. If it is the kind of traitorous and prosperous thing, then it is not necessary. The soldiers of the 10X Route Army rose up. Resistance is much stronger than the general in the northeast."

The soldiers present couldn't help thinking of the lost mountains and rivers in the Northeast, and felt very sad.

They cannot go back.

As I was talking, I heard the sky sizzle.

"Cannonball! Cannonball! Watch out for concealment!"

At this time, the soldiers in front were already exchanging fire. As the head of the regiment, Zhang was able to command one step later, and the flames in front of them were one after another.

Zhao Qingyi and the brothers who came to comfort the army were all pulled into the trenches. The winter night came very fast, at four or five o'clock, it was already grey. The approaching night makes the weather in January extremely cold.

Zhao Qingheng and Wang Chu had already killed the foot pot chicken. At this moment, they felt the sound of gunfire, still like having a nightmare.

Wang Chu couldn't help remembering that Zhao Qingyi satirized them, "Simply take two steps to the street and become a hero." At this time, the real hero is on the battlefield, and the real hero turns out to be so difficult to become.

Zhao Qingyi was right next to Head Zhang, his hand pressed her shoulder, of course there was no other meaning, but she was afraid that she would go out of the trenches without knowing the severity. Or when shrapnel comes, he can help the little girl in a block.

Zhao Qingyi couldn't help being moved. She didn't like this era, but in such troubled times, there were real heroes instead. And think about the deity's self, in the workplace and in society, all you encounter are selfish men who seldom take responsibility.