A man sat on the ground, leaning against a wall, bleeding from his chest.

A man stood by the wall, watching the people on the ground who were losing their lives, and both of them were silent.

"What's your real name?" Yu Jingque suddenly wanted to know.

"Just surnamed Zhu, Zhu Qiang." Steward Zhu said with a smile.

Yu Jingque can't save him, he doesn't have a safe hospital, and no matter what hospital Yu Jingque takes him to now, he will definitely die.

His injuries had to be operated on, or he wouldn't have survived.

And looking at his appearance, he has no strength to go, even if Yu Jingque wants to send him, he doesn't know where to send him.

"I'm going to wait for you to die now." Yu Jingque said to the people on the ground.

"When you say that, I suddenly believe you a little." Zhu Qiang was very calm, there was no panic before he died, and the whole person seemed to have seen through the world.

Zhu Qiang believes a little that Yu Jingque, if Yu Jingque is not an anti-Manchurian anti-Japanese element, and now he finds Zhu Qiang, he must call someone as soon as possible, call the hospital as soon as possible, and rescue Zhu Qiang.

The living are more useful than the dead.

Yu Jingque wants to wait for him to die, that is, waiting for him to shut up, and he naturally understands Yu Jingque's intentions.

"I'm an underground." Zhu Qiang took the initiative to say, because it was the same whether he said it or not, he was dying, he just said his identity, maybe he could make himself more proud.

"What about you?" Zhu Qiang asked Yu Jingque.

Yu Jingque didn't speak, and shook his head.

"You're cautious." Zhu Qiang's thinking is very clear, perhaps because of the pain, so Zhu Qiang keeps his thinking clear.

"You're very careless, you have time to run, why don't you run?" Yu Jingque was very curious, this was the most incomprehensible point in his heart, and he wanted to ask Zhu Qiang before he died.

Faced with this question, Zhu Qiang suddenly smiled.

"What are you laughing at?" Yu Jingque asked.

"I had a reason to stay." Zhu Qiang's life is passing, but his tone is not too weak, maybe this is a return to the light.

"Can you tell me?" Yu Jingque squatted on the ground, not far from Zhu Qiang, but he didn't get too close, he was worried that the blood would get on him, and it would be difficult to explain it to the people in the secret service department.

"My name is Zhu Qiang, but I am not Zhu Anhong's fellow countryman, and we are not old acquaintances." Zhu Qiang's words made Yu Jingque not react for a while.

"You are?" Yu Jingque asked.

Zhu Qiang seemed to want to say something before he died, even if it was Yu Jingque in front of him.

"Zhu Anhong's fellow countryman is actually dead a long time ago, but his wife is still alive and has joined the underground party."

"When my husband and I get old, it's not like it at all, but I'm very similar to his husband when he was younger." Zhu Qiang said.

"Then I arranged for you to pretend to be her husband and meet Zhu Anhong by chance?" Yu Jingque asked.

"Yes, she told me everything about his husband, and Zhu Anhong hadn't seen his fellow villagers for a long time, so I replaced him." Zhu Qiang's words made Yu Jingque understand that the organization arranged for him to get close to Zhu Anhong, and wanted to use Zhu Anhong to obtain some information from the Japanese secret services.

"Her wife and Zhu Anhong are also from the same village, so when Zhu Anhong saw this woman and me, he completely believed my identity." Zhu Qiang explained.

Yu Jingque opened his mouth and said: "You haven't evacuated, in fact, you are buying her time to evacuate, right?" ”

"Zhu Anhong is not sure who leaked the secret, but he will also pay attention to us silently, if I want to run, I can't run away with her, so ......" Zhu Qiang's words were settled, but it was not a taste in Yu Jingque's heart.

Because he felt that Zhu Qiang gave the hope of his life to others, and chose death.

Evaluation?

It's not easy to evaluate, there are many such people, Yu Jingque has seen a lot, every time he is shocked, but he has never been numb.

"Do you regret it?" Yu Jingque asked.

"No regrets." Zhu Qiang's smile really didn't mean the slightest regret, Yu Jingque could see it.

With too much blood loss, Zhu Qiang's face gradually turned pale, and Yu Jingque understood that he was already at the end of his crossbow, even if he returned to the light, he couldn't let him talk and laugh like just now.

"I now fully believe that you are your own person." Zhu Qiang said with a smile, laughing, and blood flowed from his mouth when he laughed.

Because if Yu Jingque was not his own person, it would be impossible to wait to watch him die, but he would definitely save him and let him say something useful. It seems to be a contradictory sentence, but it is not contradictory at all.

"But I can't save you." Yu Jingque said.

"I don't need you to save me, I'm happy." Zhu Qiang's tone finally began to weaken, and Yu Jingque knew that he couldn't keep his life, he was not a doctor who saved lives, nor was he a Hades who determined yin and yang.

"Happy?" Yu Jingque's mouth muttered, what is happy at this time.

Zhu Qiang nodded heavily, as if he had exhausted all his strength, and opened his mouth to say, "I will be happy to see you before I die." ”

"Me?" Yu Jingque was puzzled.

"Yes, it's you, and seeing you fighting, and your younger people fighting again, I can die blindly." Zhu Qiang's words were not hoarse, rendering and infectious, but they were deafening when they were heard in Yu Jingque's ears.

Happy?

Because of hope, because he saw that there were still people fighting, and he knew that after he died, the cause of his life's dedication would not stop, and he was relieved, and he was happy.

"You are the best gift I can give before I die, and you can let me go with peace of mind." Zhu Qiang's simple words hit Yu Jingque's heart at this moment.

Life is coming to an end, and what I think about is not the people I have met in my life, the regrets I have left, and endless unwillingness.

There is only one thought in my mind, is there anyone else fighting? Is there anyone who fights for ideals and beliefs?

Is there anyone who stubbornly resists for the sake of the motherland's tomorrow?

This is Zhu Qiang, this is his heart, this is his last concern before he died, he was relieved to see more than a magpie.

He never thought for himself, he ......

"In your life, have you ever fought hard for yourself?" Yu Jingque asked Zhu Qiang.

He felt that Zhu Qiang actually had many opportunities not to die, but Zhu Qiang gave up, he left the hope of life to others, and accepted the price of death alone.

"This is to fight for myself, this is my way, my way, my faith." Zhu Qiang's eyes were filled with a glow of heat, which rejuvenated the originally lifeless eyes.

"I'm dying." Zhu Qiang's voice was weak and frightening.

Everyone is dying in life and death, only he knows when he will come to an end, Zhu Qiang said that he is dying, that is really dying.

"Why did you kill Tomohiro Aoki?" Yu Jingque asked.

"Discipline." Zhu Qiang grinned, if this was a laugh.

He won't tell Yu Jingque, because he is not sure of Yu Jingque's identity, even if he knows that Yu Jingque is an anti-Manchu anti-Japanese element, but the anti-Manchu anti-Japanese elements also have different camps, and Zhu Qiang will not speak.

Yu Jingque didn't force it, but asked, "Do you have a last word?" ”

"Keep fighting." Zhu Qiang's last words are still fighting, Yu Jingque smiled bitterly in his heart, don't you want to say a word for yourself, even if it's just a word?

"What about the others?" Yu Jingque asked.

Hearing this, Zhu Qiang's eyes fell into confusion, he looked up at the sky, and muttered to himself: "I want to take another look, the old locust tree at the head of the village, and the ...... standing under the tree."

The voice stopped abruptly, and Zhu Qiang left the last sentence for himself, but he didn't finish it, but Yu Jingque knew that Zhu Qiang's heart might have been complete.

Standing up and looking at the corpse, Yu Jingque bowed deeply.