Hankou, the underground shelter of the Dragon King Temple.

Xiao Bing has moved the broadcasting equipment here and is doing live broadcasts here.

This is what Zhong Yi requested, not only that, but Zhong Yi also sent more than a dozen working groups from the military command sub-stations in various provinces through the relationship between the military commanders, and rushed to the hometowns of Yang Jinqiu, Yu Liheng and other veterans!

As a soldier of the People's Liberation Army who was born under the red flag and grew up in New China, Zhong Yi knows better than anyone how important propaganda work and political and ideological work are! The more to the war, the more critical the moment, the more important propaganda is, think back then, the wreath under the mountain, how many PLA soldiers were inspired by these two movies?

PLA soldiers are not born without fear of death, they are also flesh and blood.

The reason why they do not hesitate to sacrifice their lives at every critical moment is because they understand the meaning of life better than anyone else!

However, Yang Jinqiu didn't know that his mother had heard his last words.

Yang Jinqiu said that in the end, he choked up and couldn't make a sound, so he walked to the side and hugged his head and cried.

Xiao Bing turned his gaze to Yu Liheng again, and was about to speak, but Xiang Guanying, who was standing behind Yu Liheng, took a step forward and said, "Lao Yu, Lao Yu, can you let me say it first?" ”

Yu Liheng took a step back and said, "You come first." ”

"Lao Yu, thank you." Xiang Guanying thanked Yu Liheng and sat down in front of the microphone.

"Xiang Company Commander, ready." Xiao Bing nodded at Guanying, and then turned on the broadcasting equipment.

Xiao Bing first said in a low tone: "We listened to Company Commander Yang just now, I really don't know what to say, I just want to say to him, I must come back alive!" ”

"Next, let's listen to the words of the company commander again."

"Company Commander Xiang, what do you want to say to your relatives?"

After speaking, Xiao Bing bowed slightly to Xiang Guanying, signaling that he could speak.

Xiang Guanying didn't speak, just looked at the microphone in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking.

Just when Xiao Bing couldn't help but want to urge him to speak, Xiang Guanying suddenly howled.

This cry startled more than a dozen veterans such as Yu Liheng and Chen Yumen in the live broadcast room, and everyone subconsciously wanted to joke and scold, but when his eyes fell on Xiang Guanying's face, they were all silent.

I don't know when, Xiang Guanying's face was already full of tears, and he actually cried.

The boy doesn't flick when he has tears, but he hasn't reached the sad place, at this moment, Xiang Guanying is crying like a helpless child!

Looking at Xiang Guanying who was crying, Xiao Bing felt that his heart hurt as if he was being pulled, from Xiang Guanying's crying, he could see his endless attachment to this world, or his infinite attachment to his relatives, but what can be done? No matter how attached he is, he still has to go to war.

Maybe tomorrow, maybe the next battle, he will leave this world forever and say goodbye to his loved ones forever!

It is precisely because she knows this very well that Xiang Guanying cries so sadly, crying like a helpless child!

"Whoa!" Xiang Guanying cried heartbreakingly for a while, and then said babblingly, "Lotus, lotus, my little lotus, I survived in Shanghai, I survived in Nanjing, but this time, but this time, I'm afraid that it is, I'm afraid I really can't get through it!" Lotus, I'm afraid you're really going to be widowed this time! ”

"Lotus, I can't bear you, I really can't bear you!"

"Lotus, I just want to come back to you in my dreams!"

But what can be done? Who made me a soldier, who made me choose this path? ”

"It's too late for me to quit now! As a man, you can't be a deserter by doing anything! ”

"If a country, a nation, wants not to be bullied by others, if it wants to be invaded by others, someone must make sacrifices, if even those who are soldiers are not willing to sacrifice, then who can be expected to go?"

……

Tongshan County, Hubei Province, Jiujian Lang Village.

There is a three-room tiled house at the entrance of the village, and there is a small courtyard in front of the house.

Two officers with a straight posture knocked on the courtyard door, and a young woman with a baby in her arms stepped forward and asked in a crisp voice, "Who are you looking for?" ”

An officer said, "May I ask if this is Xiang Guanying Xiang Company Commander's house?" ”

"Ah, yes." The young woman had a smile on her face, "My man is a company commander?" ”

"Lotus, who's coming?" Accompanied by an old voice, an old man with a white beard but a fairly strong body came out of the main house, and when he saw the two officers and soldiers standing in the courtyard, his expression immediately froze.

Immediately afterwards, another elderly woman came out, holding a wooden spoon for scooping water.

Seeing the officer standing in the courtyard, the old woman seemed to feel something in her heart, and the wooden spoon in her hand fell to the ground with a click.

"The two, it must be the high hall of the company commander, right?" After the other officer had finished speaking, he opened the suitcase he was carrying, took out the daresong from it, rested it on the stone table in the courtyard, and opened it again.

A moment later, Xiang Guanying's voice came from the radio.

Hearing Xiang Guanying's voice, the pair of wonderful eyes of the young woman Huaxin turned red all of a sudden.

Xiang Guanying chattered: "Lotus, you are only twenty years old, you are still young, and the days to come will be long, if I really die in battle, you can find another man to marry." ”

"You don't have to be widowed for me, young women are widowed, bitter."

"Bring the little pomegranate with you, she's too young to live without her mother."

"Little Pomegranate has no real father, and he can't be without his own mother anymore."

"Otherwise, she would be too pitiful, my poor baby, my little pomegranate!"

"But, but, but be sure to tell your man, don't hit the little pomegranate."

"For the sake of her father dying in battle to protect this country and this nation, please your man, no matter what, you must be kind to my little pomegranate."

Hearing this, the two old men were already in tears.

The two old men were a handful of old men, but they listened to their son explain the aftermath to them, how could they get a miserable word.

The lotus also cried with a plow flower with rain, only the little pomegranate in her arms didn't feel anything, and she stretched out a pair of chubby little hands to caress her mother's pretty face, while babbling and shouting: Mommy, Mommy, Mommy.

This immature infant language makes this scene of the human tragedy of the separation of husband and wife and the separation of father and son particularly cruel.

Seeing such a scene, the two officers couldn't help it anymore and turned their heads to one side sharply.

If they don't turn their heads, they are afraid that their eyes will fall off, and they don't want to shed tears in front of people.

Xiang Guanying's voice sounded again, but this time he said to the second elder: "Father, mother, my son is not filial, I want you two elders to send black-haired people, my son is here, kowtow to your second elder!" ”