Entering the main tent, she saluted, "Commander, you asked for me!"

Yue Xiangli was sitting at the table, with various maps on the table and behind him.

Seeing her come in, he stood up, his face solemn, and handed her a bloody letter, "From Zheng Kaisheng."

There were many blood-stained letters next to Yue Xiangli's hands.

Most of the soldiers he led were orphans, and many of them were not married. Most of the letters were written to him, the commander-in-chief.

Sensing something, Ning Sangyu steadied her trembling hands and lowered her head to read the letter.

The handwriting is very illegible, which shows that it was written in a hurry.

"From the Marshal:

When you received my letter, I was already dead.

We have been trapped for a month, and we have run out of ammunition and food. However, the Japanese pirates have trampled on our land and enslaved our compatriots with horrific cruelty. We have used our flesh and blood to stop them from advancing.

As I write this letter, I am determined to die. My land is my hometown, and I will die in my land without asking for my body to be wrapped in a shroud.

In pain, it kneels and kowtows before it sees victory in the future, and they smile before they see victory in the future.

Everyone says that the country is charming, but unfortunately I cannot go there. Please and your wife will see it for me.

On July 9, 1937, Zheng Kaisheng wrote his last words.

Ning Sangyu gently stroked the bloody corner with her fingers, raised her head and forced back the tears, "We will win."

Yue walked closer to Li and pressed the corners of her slightly red eyes. Before she could say anything, the sound of gunfire rang out again.

Ning Sangyu quickly took out her gun, turned around and ran into the queue. Behind her, a soldier ran beside her to report the situation.

The phone rang and Yue Xiangli picked up the phone.

"Report to the commander! The Japanese pirates are bombarding our army again..."

Five days later, the fighting stopped for a while, but the air was filled with smoke again. After the hail of bullets, the soldiers' bodies were covered in dirt and blood.

The logistics soldiers carried the wounded and dead soldiers away, and new soldiers filled the vacancies.

Ning Sangyu was lying in the trench, opening his eyes and looking at the gray sky after the war. The smoke was pungent, but he was used to it.

The leader next to him handed over a bun and said, "Eat it quickly."

Ning Sangyu clapped her hands and took it and ate it. After eating, she fell asleep with the hat covering her face.

There was the sound of soldiers moving around.

As Yue came towards Li, the leader pointed in the direction of the corner.

Yue nodded to Li and went over to pick up her hat.

When her hat was taken away, she quickly drew her gun and loaded it, her eyes sharp as she opened them.

Yue Xiangli held her wrist and pulled her up. "There will be a long ceasefire period. Come with me and I will take you to see someone."

Ning Sangyu put the gun back on his waist, put on his hat and followed him, "Who?"

"Brother Kuang Heng."

Ning Sangyu's eyes lit up when she heard this, "Why is he here?"

The last time I saw Gu Kuangheng was in 1933. After the change of flag in 1927, Gu Kuangheng was transferred to the southwest to develop weapons, so it was very difficult to meet him.

They had only met once in the past ten years.

"I came to deliver the latest batch of weapons, and I also said I wanted to see you."

Ning Sangyu started running. Yue Xiangli grabbed her wrist and led her in another direction, saying with a smile, "You're running to the wrong place."

"oh."

Gu Kuangheng was sitting in the main tent drinking water when he heard two footsteps coming and soon the tent was opened.

"elder brother!"

He looked up and saw his sister running towards him, covered in dust and dirt. He was a little hesitant to recognize her for a moment.

"Brother, don't you recognize me?" Ning Sangyu took off his hat with a smile.

Gu Kuangheng patted her shoulder and asked, "Just got off the battlefield?"

He thought that his sister, who needed protection, had unknowingly become a soldier capable of carrying a gun and protecting others. Judging from the uniform she was wearing, her military rank was not low.