Chapter 363: The Ballad of the Great Wall (9)
"Well, nothing, this little bump is nothing. Sit and rest for a while! Zhang Yonghang said to her.
When Mi Xiaorong heard this, she raised her head, nodded at Yonghang, and finally sat aside. At this moment, Yonghang looked at her carefully, and liked it tightly in his heart, this Mi Xiaorong is indeed a good girl with clear eyebrows.
However, after a while, Yonghang quickly shifted his gaze, smiled slightly, and chatted with her.
"The war has been tense recently, and this time we are fighting with the tank troops of the little devils, and our casualties are still quite large, so you hygienists are busy!"
Mi Xiaorong smiled slightly, and said to Zhang Yonghang: "Don't be busy, don't be busy, the soldiers are killing the enemy on the front line, and our medical soldiers who serve as medical treatment naturally have to play their role." But you, I think you're working a lot harder than us hygienists. ”
Listening to her humble words, Yonghang's heart was very happy. He shook his head and said to Mi Xiaorong: "This is called the different division of labor in the revolution, and it can't be said who does more and who does less!" Each performs its own duties, in fact, it is all the same, and they are all doing their best for the war of resistance! ”
Mi Xiaorong shook her head disagreeingly, and immediately retorted to Yonghang: "How can you say the same? You can do it with the little devils with real knives and guns, how happy it is! We medical soldiers can only carry a small medicine box and run around. Sometimes, I still need your protection, so sometimes, I think it's quite cumbersome. No, last night, a little brother went up to treat the soldier in order to protect me, and he was accidentally shot by the little devil and died. ”
Hearing this, Yonghang sighed slightly.
"Hey, these are all debts owed by Little Japan, don't put all these sorrows and sorrows on yourself! We must be optimistic, the blood of the soldiers will not be shed in vain, and the blood debt, we will let little Japan pay it back with blood! Yonghang gritted his teeth and said.
Looking at Yonghang's appearance at this moment, Mi Xiaorong seemed to have an understanding, and finally nodded slightly.
"I'll sing to you! I can sing, it turns out that the soldiers of the art troupe have said that singing will make people uplifted. I'll sing it to you, maybe you'll be in a better mood! Mi Xiaorong looked at Yonghang fiercely and said to him.
When Zhang Yonghang heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and said in surprise: "Singing? ”
Mi Xiaorong nodded, and then said, "After singing, I'm in a good mood!" When you're in a good mood, you'll naturally get better quickly! ”
Yonghang smiled slightly, and said with some disbelief: "Fool me, singing can still cure diseases?" Isn't this song better than the medicine of Turin! ”
The corners of Mi Xiaorong's mouth curled slightly, and she nodded again with all the affirmation.
"Well, of course! You haven't tried it, have you? Why don't you try it this time? Mi Xiaorong proposed.
After saying this, Mi Xiaorong winked at Yonghang.
Looking at her serious look, Yonghang's heart felt very comfortable, and he was really unwilling to refuse the enthusiasm of others, so he finally nodded.
"Okay, then I'll wait for the good news!"
When Mi Xiaorong heard his answer, she was very happy, and quickly twisted her body to sit up straight. Then he hummed "mmmmmm
Finally, he smiled at Yonghang again, and said very enthusiastically: "Then I'll start!" ”
Zhang Yonghang was already looking forward to it, and quickly nodded.
Seeing Yonghang's expectant look, Mi Xiaorong was no longer ambiguous, and sang as soon as she opened her mouth:
"The Great Wall is thousands of miles long, and outside the Great Wall is my hometown.
Sorghum fertilizer, soybean fragrance, gold everywhere and less disaster.
Since the great calamity, ** captivity and suffering. ”
When she sang here, Yonghang's heart trembled fiercely. Immediately, they also sang along.
"When suffering, go to other places, and the flesh and blood are separated and the parents are mourned."
After a while, footsteps were heard again, and many warriors gathered around them.
"I can't forget my hatred and hatred, and I just want to go back to my hometown day and night.
Everyone fought back desperately, even if the enemy was strong.
The Great Wall is thousands of miles long, and outside the Great Wall is my hometown.
The hearts of 40,000,000 compatriots are the same, and the new Great Wall is thousands of miles long. ”
After singing it again, the surrounding fighters were already a big piece, a big piece. I saw that there were tears on their faces one by one. It can be seen that this song aroused the homesickness and patriotism of the soldiers. It reminds everyone of home and the peaceful days of the past.
The surrounding warriors began to sobb quietly, and Yonghang looked around and looked at everyone's sad looks. In my heart, it's really not a taste.
Yonghang finally took the lead and sang again.
"The Great Wall is thousands of miles long, and outside the Great Wall is my hometown.
Sorghum fertilizer, soybean fragrance, gold everywhere and less disaster.
……”
This time, there were more fighters singing along. One room, this patriotic melody surrounded everyone. Tears were streaming down their faces, but fists were waving in their hands.
Looking at the appearance of the soldiers, Yonghang could guess without asking. Everyone must be the same as him, remembering the warm past in their memories.
Yonghang couldn't help but sigh, and gradually remembered those peaceful days with his sister when he was a child. At this moment, he showed a slight smile, but he couldn't hide the sadness in his heart.
On the battlefield, the soldiers have never been intimidated, but at this moment, this song, has touched the softest part of everyone's hearts.
Manly man is never afraid of any hardship. What I am afraid of is that the people I care about and those who care about me will leave me. Now this country is in trouble, and those countries with strong imperialist forces are bullying weaker countries everywhere.
China has unfortunately become one of the invaded countries, from the First Sino-Japanese War to the present. The Chinese people have always lived in a time of dire straits.
Among the Chinese who are struggling to make a living under the iron horse of the imperialist invaders, how many of them are not ruined!
As soon as the little devil stood on the soil of China, he wantonly killed, injured, looted, burned, and plundered. Tens of thousands of toiling masses were forced to live in fear.
Good China, made a mess by traitors and invaders.
All of this illustrates a truth: if you fall behind, you will be beaten!
Now, as these warriors sang this song, the sorrow and hatred in their hearts were churning, which was really exciting.
After singing this song, everyone was already crying. I saw that the crystal tears slid over everyone's faces and dripped down their cheeks.