Hankou, underground shelter in Dragon King Temple.

Xiao Bing has moved the broadcast equipment here and is here to do live broadcast.

This is what Zhong Yi asked for. Not only that, Zhong Yi also sent more than a dozen working groups from the Military Control Commission branch stations in various provinces to the hometown of Yang Jinqiu, Yu Liheng and other veterans!

As a PLA soldier born under the red flag and raised in New China, Zhong Yi knows better than anyone else how important propaganda work and political and ideological work are! The more the war comes, the more critical the moment comes, the more important propaganda is. Looking back on the past, how many PLA soldiers have inspired these two movies, the wreath under the mountains and the heroic sons and daughters?

The People's Liberation Army soldiers were not born to be afraid of death, they were also flesh and blood.

The reason why they sacrifice their lives every time they arrive at critical moments and are willing to sacrifice themselves for the country and the nation 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 at the end, choked up and couldn't make a sound, so he walked aside and hugged his head and cried.

Xiao Bing turned his gaze to Yu Liheng again. Just as he was about to speak, Xiang Guanying, who was standing behind Yu Liheng, grabbed the step forward and said, "Old Yu, Lao Yu, can you let me talk first?"

Yu Liheng then took a step back and said, "You can do it first."

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

"To the company commander, you're ready." Xiao Bing rushed to Guanying and nodded, then turned on the broadcasting equipment.

Xiao Bing first said in a low tone: "We just heard what Company Commander Yang said, I really don't know what to say. I just want to tell him that I will definitely come back alive!"

"Next, let's listen to what Company Commander Xiang said again."

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

After saying that, Xiao Bing nodded slightly to Xiang Guanying, indicating that he could speak.

Xiang Guanying didn't say anything, just stared at the microphone and stared blankly, 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 sound scared Yu Liheng, Chen Yumen and more than a dozen veterans in the live broadcast room. Everyone subconsciously wanted to make jokes, laugh and scold, but when his eyes fell on Xiang Guanying's face, they all fell silent.

At some point, Xiang Guanying's face was filled with tears, and he actually cried.

A man doesn’t cry easily, but he hasn’t reached the sad place. At this moment, Xiang Guanying cried like a helpless child!

Looking at Xiang Guanying crying, Xiao Bing felt that his heart was hurt like someone was being pulled. From Xiang Guanying's cry, he could see his endless attachment to this world, or his infinite attachment to his relatives, but what else could he do? No matter how attached he is, he still has to go to the battlefield.

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

It is precisely because of this that Xiang Guanying cried so sadly, crying like a helpless child!

"Aoah!" Xiang Guanying cried heartbrokenly for a while, then said, "Lotus, lotus, my little lotus, I've survived Shanghai, Nanjing, but this time, I'm afraid I can't stand it anymore! Lotus, this time, you're really going to be a widow!"

"Where is lotus, I can't bear to leave you, I really can't bear to leave you!"

"Where is the lotus, I just dream of returning to you!"

"But, what else can I do? Who made me a soldier and who made me choose this path?"

"It's too late for me to quit now! As a man, I can't be a deserter no matter what I do!"

"If a country and a nation want to avoid being bullied or invaded, someone must make sacrifices. If even the soldiers are unwilling to sacrifice, who else can you expect?"

...

Jiujianlang Village, Tongshan County, Hubei Province.

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

Two straight officers knocked on the gate of the courtyard. A young woman named Hua Xin with a baby came forward and asked with a crisp voice: "Who are you looking for?"

An officer said, "Is this Xiang Guanying Xiang Company Commander's house?"

"Ah, yes." The young woman smiled, "Is my man the company commander?"

"Lotus, who is here?" With an old voice, an old man with white hair and beard but still strong body came out of the main house. Seeing the two officers and soldiers standing in the yard, his expression suddenly condensed.

Immediately afterwards, another elderly woman walked out, holding a wooden spoon for scooping water in her hand.

Seeing the officer standing in the yard, the old woman felt something, and the wooden spoon in her hand fell to the ground with a clatter.

"Two, I guess they are the company commander's high hall?" After another officer finished speaking, he opened the suitcase he carried, took out the Danji phone from it, placed it on the stone table in the yard, and opened it.

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

When she heard Xiang Guanying's voice, the beautiful eyes of Young Woman Hua Xin suddenly turned red.

Xiang Guanying said, "Lotus, you are only twenty years old and still young. There will be a long life in the future. If I really die in battle, you can find another man to marry."

"There is no need to be a widow for me, but a young woman is a widow, and it is hard for her to be a widow."

"Take the little pomegranate with her, she is too young to lose her mother."

"Little Pomegranate has no father, no mother anymore."

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

"But, but, I will tell you that men should not hit the pomegranate."

"Because her father is trying to protect this country and this nation, I ask your man to treat my little pomegranate well anyway."

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

Two old men, but listened to their son telling them about their funerals, how could they be miserable?

The lotus also cried and plowed the flowers and rained. Only the little pomegranate in her arms felt nothing. She stretched out a pair of chubby little hands to stroke her mother's pretty face, while shouting: Mom, Mom, Mom.

This young infant speech makes this scene of the separation of the couple and the long-term separation of father and son particularly cruel.

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

If they don't turn their heads, they worry that their eyes will fall, and they don't want to cry in front of others.
Chapter completed!