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Chapter 1689: The Battle of Tianjin! (Forty-seven)(1/2)

"It's good that one method is clear and hundreds of methods are clear. Brother Haode can train these people under him like this. Brother Yu admires me!" He Jingzhi envied. // Visit and download txt novel //

"Compared with Brother Jingzhi's command of thousands of troops and horses, I am just a pediatric department, please!" Lu Shan smiled and said in one stroke.

"Brother, I'm too humble!"

"Mr. Lu, will you stay for dinner tonight?" Wang Rong asked.

"Why, what good things do you have to respect?" Lu Shan laughed and joked.

"I took some wild game during the Chinese New Year and couldn't bear to eat it. Now you are here. I'll take it out to entertain you and Chairman He, which is also a place to fulfill my friendship with the landlord!" Wang Rong said.

"You boy, it's good, but try not to hunt wild animals when hunting. We live in the blue sky with animals. Without them, our lives will be much more monotonous?"

"I understand how to fish through the lake!"

"It's good that you understand. Let's go around for a while and go back to taste your harvest this winter!" Lu Shan said.

At this time, the concept of protecting wild animals is too advanced, and they don’t understand it either. They can only remind them to do not do too much, so as not to cause too much damage to the ecological!

"Brother, who could have imagined that before this, this place was a scar, but now it was a vibrant pastoral scenery. It was really admirable!" He Jingzhi stood on the ridge of the field, with the smell of giving instructions to the country.

"The trauma of mountains and rivers can be recovered quickly, but the trauma of the soul is not so easy to heal!" Lu Shan said, "There is a cemetery there. We have 4,384 officers and soldiers who are sleeping under this land. They have defended the dignity of the country and nation with their own blood and defended the land on which we depend for survival!"

"Ceve?" He Jingzhi was slightly shocked.

"Yes, these are the officers who died in the Zhengjiatun blocking battle. Most of them are buried here and are buried in the hot land they have fought!" Lu Shan said.

"Brother, I want to go and see these warriors who sacrificed their lives for the country!" He Jingzhi said in awe.

Although there are differences in beliefs, He Jingzhi is still a soldier, a soldier with a sense of responsibility!

The tombstones are like forests, and there is no end at first glance!

He Jingzhi was shocked by the scene in front of him. Standing in front of this giant ten-meter-high military stab, he felt that he was so small for the first time!

"Brother Jingzhi. This military baton is made of 4,384 stone bricks, symbolizing the 4,380 officers and soldiers of the 183rd Division who are buried here. It is their bravery and tenacity that defeated the powerful enemy and kept the peace in this area!" Lu Shan said solemnly and solemnly.

"This place was originally a big pit. In order to build this monument, thousands of local people spent seven days and seven nights to completely level the pit and lift the ground ten meters high!" Wang Rong introduced.

“This is amazing!”

"Brother Lu, let's bow to the sacrificed warriors!" He Jingzhi suggested.

"good!"

The group climbed up the steps and slowly came to the monument. Everyone lined up one by one, with Lu Shan and He Jingzhi standing in front.

"Take off your hat!"

"Bow!"

"Two bows!"

"Bow three times!"

Some of the tombstones only have names, some have positions, and some have blank spaces on them. Although the Dong Kang roster of soldiers has long been registered, some soldiers could no longer find their bones when they died. There are still many unrecognizable faces, and many of the tombstones with no words are covered with corpses.

This is the huge price brought by the war. Of course, there are not only these casualties, but also many names and people who are not named and have no surnames. They are not in the Dong Kang organization, but they also participated in the battle and died!

They are also heroes of the anti-Japanese war. Although they were not buried in the cemetery of the 183rd Division, there was a small cemetery on one side of the cemetery of the 183rd Division. The people buried were folk anti-Japanese heroes who died in the bloody battle of Zhengjiatun. Not only did the bones not be found, there were actually more than 500 people here!

"They are also heroes and should be treated as heroes!" Lu Shan said, "Get these two cemeteries into one!"

"Yes, Mr. Lu!" Wang Rong agreed solemnly.

He Jingzhi remained silent, and Lu Shanzhijun could only rise to an extremely high level in his heart.

How many people in China can do such a big deal? It would be nice to have a coffin after a soldier died in battle. Many soldiers who died had no time to collect the corpses. After death, no one knew who they were, where they came from, and there were ghosts everywhere!

You have dignity when you are alive and respected after you die. As an ordinary person, you will not live in vain in this life, it is enough!

No wonder the Dong Kang has such strong combat effectiveness. Treat the soldiers with sincerity and equal treatment. How can such an army have no combat effectiveness?

In the sunset, the huge cemetery was shrouded in a layer of red light, giving people a sense of tranquility and peace. Everyone who sleeps here is full of heroes.

In order to protect this country during their lifetime, the land shed the last drop of blood. After their death, they will also protect the people on this land!

Perhaps infected by this tragedy, everyone put away their smiles until they came out of the cemetery, and many people were still immersed in the artistic conception just now.

Especially the women in the team, when they saw the simple names on the tombstones and the young smiling faces in the photos, they thought that their young lives would pass away.

For the sake of their own country, the people will resist invasion and fight. They may not understand what a critical moment of national survival is, but they still went there without hesitation!

They are heroes, real heroes, much better than those who only yell slogans but are as timid as a mouse when things come to an end.

183 Division Division Grand Playground!

"Everyone sat down, sat down. There was no commander or commander tonight. Everyone would eat and drink as much as they could!"

"Ao..."

"Brother Jingzhi, come, I respect you!"

"Okay, let's have a drink!" He Jingzhi was in a high position and had not put down his figure for a long time to have dinner and drink with ordinary soldiers. This time it was a rare opportunity!

"Mr. Lu. With wine and meat, how can this be fun without singing and dancing?" Wang Rong stood up with a smile.

"You kid, just say what you have and let go of what you have!" Lu Shan smiled. Although the troops imposed a ban on alcohol, it was all under specific conditions, which does not mean that drinking is not allowed after entering the troops.

In some special circumstances, such as when celebrating, drinking is still allowed. The prerequisite is to ensure safety.

"Mr. Lu, Acting Chairman He, have we prepared several programs to cheer up?" Wang Rong explained with a smile.

"You kid, since you are all ready, if I don't agree to let you show off, wouldn't it be reasonable?"

"hey-hey……"

"Go, don't embarrass me!" Lu Shan laughed and waved his hand.

"Thank you, Mr. Lu!"

Wang Rong put down the wine bowl and went down happily to prepare. After a while, the open space in the middle of the playground was cleared out!

More than twenty young men and women in costumes of flowers and green willows trotted in from the end of the playground.

"Dear Chairman He... Good evening everyone!"

"This girl has a really good voice, her words are straight and full. It sounds like an inspiring feeling!"

"This is the announcer of our Liaobei People's Radio Station!" Wang Rong smiled and explained.

"Did you start the radio?"

"It has been open for more than a month. In terms of publicity, we cannot lose to the Japanese. Their so-called goodwill between Japan and Manchuria and the five races are still deceptive, so we must also refute it in a targeted manner. Our Liaobei People's Radio Station shoulders the important task of the propaganda station!" Lu Shan said, "Anti-Japanese resistance is not only in military affairs, but also in economics, culture, technology, propaganda and other aspects. This bloodless battle is actually more destructive!"

"I'm right. We really can't just focus on military struggles, but we also have to fight Japan in full swing in other aspects!"

"This is a national war, and it is a struggle for the luck of a country. We cannot lose, nor can we afford to lose!" Lu Shan said.

"Please enjoy the song below, the song: My home is on the Songhua River, the composition: Judge, singer: Xi Xiaojuan!"

A young and lively girl with two ponytails walked to the center of the playground.

"The Japanese invaders invaded China

Burn, kill, rob inhumane

A lewd woman insults her parents

Great rivers and mountains have become murderous places

The incompetent government orders no resistance

Passionate men's ambition

Farewell to parents to go to the battlefield

National shame will be cleansed

Vow to serve the country and die together

The Great Wall is in the north and south of the anti-Japanese war

The white mountain and black water athletes bury the enemy

Victory gongs and drums shook the sky

The strong captains defeated and begged for surrender

How can one forget the history of humiliation

Martyrs' Trails are forever praising

The alarm bell of world peace always rings

We should strengthen ourselves when we rejuvenate China

"Okay!" This narration immediately caused a burst of cheers from the officers and soldiers around him, but He Jingzhi and others looked slightly embarrassed.

This mentioned the "no resistance" order and also scolded ZF for being incompetent. He was not easy to say anything on the surface, but he was still a little unhappy inside.

"Where is a forest coal mine on my home on the Songhua River..."

When singing the deep love, the little girl couldn't help but burst into tears in her eyes, and many of the officers and soldiers around her sobbed in a low voice.
To be continued...
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