The Qinling Mountains, which have entered early autumn, are a little cool, especially in the dark night.

Liu Lang, who was dressed in military uniform, stood alone by the window of the regiment headquarters, silently looking out of the window, and did not look back at the lonely back of Ji Yanxue, who left with tears in his eyes.

Yes, this is the first time that an argument has broken out between the two since they met. The content of the quarrel is nothing more than about tomorrow's expedition. In the afternoon, Ji Yanxue, who had been appointed by Liu Lang as the director of the field hospital of the Independent Regiment, was suddenly appointed by Liu Xiang as the director of the political training office of the garrison battalion of the base of the independent regiment.

She was excluded from the army that was about to leave tomorrow.

Liu Lang was stunned but did not hesitate to carry out the military order of Shangfeng, but Lieutenant Colonel Ji was furious, and after negotiating with Liu Lang to no avail, he directly called the first theater headquarters, but Liu Xiang was extremely resolute this time, and did not even give Ji Yanxue any reason, so he blocked Lieutenant Colonel Ji's grievances with the words "military orders are like mountains".

Although he was not relieved of Liu Lang, Lieutenant Colonel Ji finally accepted the military order. It's just that she just found Liu Lang, not to continue to entangle the expedition but to ask to marry Liu Lang today, she doesn't want any scenery, any golden branches and jade leaves, she just wants Liu Lang to become her husband before the expedition tomorrow, and she becomes her wife.

Liu Lang was very moved, he was used to seeing life and death like him, and his eyes were full of tears, because he knew what this meant, which meant that this woman was not only willing to hand over her life to you, she was even willing to hand over her future to the palm of your hand, that is what every woman cherishes the most, she already loves you to the core.

However, can Liu Lang agree? He couldn't say yes. Although he knew very well that Ji Yanxue was suddenly appointed by Liu Xiang as the director of the Political Training Office of the garrison battalion of the independent regiment base because his parents went to Rongcheng and found Liu Xiang, their most prominent cousin in the family, and begged him to keep this daughter-in-law.

The two old men couldn't stop their sons from going to the vast anti-Japanese battlefield of life and death, but the daughter-in-law of the Liu family and the only daughter of the Ji family couldn't go anymore, so they left a thought for the two families.

was moved because of love, but even more because of love, Liu Lang couldn't agree to Ji Yanxue's request to get married before going out. She is only 23 years old, and she will just graduate from college in the future, and she will have the opportunity to choose happiness again.

Therefore, Liu Lang refused mercilessly, and Ji Yanxue, who was angry, did not implement the "Nine Yin White Bone Claw" that the two occasionally used when they were in love and fighting with Liu Lang as before, and was silent for a while, facing Liu Lang's ruthless back, and left in despair with tears on her face.

Liu Lang hardened his heart and didn't send it, he didn't even look back, he was afraid that he couldn't help but agree. Really, at the moment when Ji Yanxue turned around and left lonely, he wanted to turn around and take her hand and tell her: "I am willing to marry you, I want to stay with you for the rest of my life." Whether I am poor or rich, healthy or sick, young or old. ”

However, the impending brutal war forced him to return to his role as a predator, and he never looked back.

Outside the window, the night was like ink, Liu Lang gradually cleaned up his mood and tried to pull himself out of the confusion of his children's love. He is still a commander who is about to lead a total of more than 4,000 people with an army of 3,000 and 1,000 strong men, and he has a lot to consider.

There was the sound of soft footsteps behind me.

Liu Lang didn't even reply, and ordered in a loud voice: "Since yesterday, the independent regiment has entered wartime, and according to wartime regulations, no non-combatant is allowed to enter the command headquarters before accepting military orders. ”

"Yes," replied Lieutenant Yan Qiguan, who had been promoted to the rank of guard platoon leader, twenty meters away.

There is no need to smell the familiar body fragrance, the sensitive hearing has already let Liu Lang know who is coming, if it weren't for her, I'm afraid Yan Qiguan wouldn't dare to disobey the military order and let her enter the regiment headquarters without notifying herself.

The previous quarrel between him and Ji Yanxue made Zhang Ruhao, the political commissar of the regiment deputy on the surface, not come in, and it is estimated that he is doing work for Ji Yanxue, who is already a probationary party member like Liu Lang. Over the past year and a half, there have been more than 10 independent regimental lieutenants and colonels who have gradually accepted the Red Party's development into probationary party members.

"Liu, you're leaving tomorrow, don't you want to see me so much?" The resentful but rounded Chinese came out.

Liu Lang sighed slightly in his heart, turned around and said, "Laura, you and I belong to two different worlds, and it is already God's favor to meet and become friends." However, I am about to lead the army tomorrow and I don't know when I will return, so why should I see it again and increase my sadness. ”

"Liu, I understand your determination to defend your family and country, from the moment my camera captured those seven female soldiers, I already understand the determination of you and your warriors to fight for your country and nation. However, I don't understand why I must die. Aren't you Chinese the most taboo about the word "death"? Why do you have to put the unlucky word death on your lips before you go on the expedition? You know, I don't want you to die, I want you to live well. Laura's beautiful eyes were filled with tears.

As a Westerner with great respect for life, she can understand Liu Lang's patriotic feelings and determination to fight against the invaders for the nation, but she does not understand why Liu Lang is so disrespectful of life.

Before going to war, you must talk about death, and even refusing marriage is because you are determined to die on the battlefield.

Liu Lang looked at the little foreign girl with a straightforward personality but tears in her eyes at the moment, and his heart finally softened, pointing to a flag hanging on the wall with some simple black characters on a white background and said: "You are an expert in ancient Chinese culture, you should recognize the words on it!" ”

In the middle of the white cloth flag was written a big word "death", and the little girl's eyes widened, this turned out to be a dead word flag, in her understanding of the Chinese who advocate auspiciousness, it is definitely unlucky in the unlucky, but this "death" word flag is hung on the wall of the independent regiment headquarters.

"The national disaster is at the head, and the Japanese are hideous. The rise and fall of the country, the husband has a share, I want to serve, I am over the age, fortunately I have a son, and I consciously ask for help. Give a flag and carry it with you at all times. Wipe blood when wounded, and wrap up after death. Go forward bravely, don't forget your duty! Liu Lang's eyes flashed with tears. This is Wang Zhicheng, a peasant in Qushan Town, Anxian County, northern Sichuan, who rushed to the barracks the day before yesterday to send to his son Wang Jiantang.

It's hard for me to imagine how the white-haired old father wrote this banner of "death" with great enthusiasm and fierceness, and it is also difficult to imagine the trembling of the white-haired old father's long-lived hand when he held the pen and wrote "wipe the blood when you are injured and wrap yourself after death". All I know is that when I was young, my arm was broken and bleeding, and I was still grinning, but my old man's lips were only shaking in distress. However, at the time of the national crisis in China, the white-haired father sent his son to the battlefield, but he wrote such a banner.

Yes, unlucky. However, this represents the determination of millions of Chinese people. In order for our nation to continue to survive on this fertile soil, even if all the young people of our generation die in battle, what does it matter? For the sake of the magnificent rivers and mountains of the motherland, for the sake of parents, wives and children, and for the sake of future generations, my independent regiment, my Sichuan people, and my country's people, would rather die standing than live on their knees.

The soldiers under my command can die, and so can I, Liu Lang. My life, at such a time, does not belong to myself, not to you and Yanxue, nor to my parents, but to my great rivers and mountains in China, and to the people who have lived on this land for thousands of years. Since ancient times, loyalty and filial piety have been difficult to achieve, and Liu Lang can only be loyal at this time.

I say this, Laura, do you understand? ”

Laura didn't speak for a long time, just stared at Liu Lang like that.

For a long time, there were no tears in her big eyes as beautiful as the ocean, because tears had quietly flowed all over her face.

"Liu, you are a real man, but you are not a good lover." Although her face was full of tears, Laura did not cry, but her face was raised with determination. "However, Laura will wait for you in Sichuan, waiting for the news of the victory of you and your warriors, and Ji Hui and I will help you visit."

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Liu Lang has some egg pain, you two go together, it's not appropriate! What do you make me think?

"By the way, Liu has already gone to Shanghai, where you are about to go, you have to pay attention to protect her safety." Before leaving, the little foreign girl left a sentence that made Liu Lang cry and laugh.

Lao Tzu said that he was all dead, and he was still thinking about what he was doing。。。。。。

PS: Today is Father's Day, father's love is like a mountain, I wish all fathers all over the world good health, and I also wrote this chapter to commemorate the ordinary and great fathers who sent their children to the battlefield 80 years ago, and looked back by the railing, but there was no return date for their children, and the Chinese nation will not forget.

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