When Li Xia met Song Langqing's eyes, she realized that the situation was urgent. She accidentally said what was in her heart and felt a little embarrassed for a moment.

Fortunately, the current situation was so urgent that even the embarrassment was fleeting. Li Xia's expression immediately returned to normal, and he walked down the mountain with a gust of wind.

Li Xia brought Ji Feng back to the village and asked people where the village chief's house was.

The man looked at her, then hesitantly pointed to the village chief's house.

Li Xia did not delay and quickly found the village chief's home. Without any other greetings, she told him the matter in a concise manner: "Hello, village chief, I am Li Xia, an officer of the propaganda department of the army, and I want to discuss something with you.

The rain is too heavy. If we don't take measures, the graves will collapse. We want to use stones and wooden stakes to reinforce the graves, and then dig a drainage ditch there so that the water can be drained away. You are the village chief, and you have to take the lead in this matter and get everyone to help. "

But the village chief avoided the question and didn't dare to look her in the eye. He said, "Comrade Soldier, although I am the village chief, I can ask you to do something else. But even if I ask you to do this, no one will listen to me. After all, the people buried there are those people..."

Li Xia didn't expect that at this time, the village chief would still say this. He has absolutely no awareness at all. How can such a person be qualified to be the village chief?

"Those people? Who are those people? Explain yourself to me clearly." Li Xia looked at the village chief and said angrily.

"They are all martyrs! They are victims! They were harmed by those damned invaders! They are not the people you despise! You have no right to look down on them!"

Li Xia has always been a person with stable emotions, but at this moment, forget about his emotional stability.

Ji Feng seemed to understand what the village chief said and yelled at him angrily.

The village chief was in his sixties. When he saw Li Xia and Ji Feng like this, he was so scared that his legs went weak, the pipe in his hand fell to the ground, and he didn't dare to make a sound.

At this time, the radio broadcast a message saying that the rain was heavy and everyone should pay attention to drainage. Li Xia then realized that there was a radio station in the village. However, the radio station only asked the villagers to pay attention to drainage, but no one cared about the drainage of the cemetery in the back mountain, and whether such heavy rain would wash away the graves.

Li Xia considered himself to be an emotionally stable person, but after arriving in Wangjia Village, he was repeatedly angered.

She wanted to explode, wanted to roar!

And she did just that.

Li Xia looked at the village chief with red eyes. The next moment, she reached out and grabbed the village chief by the collar, and asked word by word with gritted teeth: "Where is the radio station? I'm asking you where the radio station is!!"

The village chief was obviously a head taller than Li Xia, but when he saw Li Xia's full momentum, he was so frightened that he dared not breathe, and said tremblingly: "I, I will take you there..."

With the village chief leading the way, Li Xia quickly found the radio station. She kicked the door open, and the announcer who was broadcasting in the room was startled and looked at her helplessly: "What...what are you doing?"

"Get out of my way!" Li Xia stretched out his hand and pushed the announcer away. He sat down on his seat and said into the microphone, "Hello..."

This village chief is useless, so she uses the radio to call people!

Li Xia said into the microphone: "Fellow villagers, I would like to ask you for a favor. The rain is getting heavier. If the cemetery on the back mountain is not reinforced, the graves will be washed away by the rain. So I would like to ask everyone to bring tools and come with me to the back mountain to help."

"I know that many of you think they are dirty, but today I want to ask everyone, you say they are dirty? In what way are they dirty? Did they volunteer to be comfort women? Were they willing to endure those inhuman tortures?!"

"They are our sisters and our compatriots! They were forced into hell by the invaders with bayonets and pointed at gunpoint!"

"They did not surrender! They used their flesh and blood to endure pain that ordinary people could hardly imagine, and protected more sisters from being killed! They are heroes! They are martyrs!"

"Some of them were willing to endure more torture to protect other sisters; some risked their lives to deal with the enemy in order to pass on information; some endured humiliation and endured heavy burdens in order to survive, just to see the invaders being driven out of China one day!"

"They didn't live to see that day, but their sacrifice brought us the peace we have today! Where were you when they were harmed by the invaders? Did you stand up to protect them?"

"You didn't! You were afraid of the invaders, but you call them dirty at this time? I think it's the invaders' hearts that are dirty! It's those ungrateful people who forget their roots that are dirty!"

"Even this military dog ​​I brought with me stayed at its master's tombstone for several years after his death. Even a small military dog ​​has feelings, don't you have any? Can you bear to let them suffer so much torture in their lives, and then have no place to rest after they die, and leave their bodies exposed in the wilderness?"

"That's all I can say. Anyone who is willing to work with me to dig drainage ditches, please gather at the entrance of the village with your tools."

When Li Xiagang was still talking into the microphone, a roar came from the door: "Who! Who is bullying my man! Stand up and challenge me! You even dare to bully my man, Wang Cuihua. Are you tired of living? Why don't you ask about my reputation, Wang Cuihua!"

When Li Xia finished speaking, she walked out of the door and saw a fat woman carrying a hoe, looking at the village chief who was standing at the door like a quail.

The village chief grabbed his wife Wang Cuihua, fearing that Wang Cuihua would fight with Li Xia.

Although Li Xia had grabbed his collar and scolded him, he knew the reason, so he advised, "Cuihua, don't be impulsive. Don't be impulsive. We can talk it over. This comrade just scolded me and didn't fight with me."

Li Xia finally understood. It turned out that the fat woman was the village chief's wife. She probably heard from others that the village chief was "bullied" by her, so she came to seek revenge for the village chief.

Li Xia was about to explain, but the next moment the woman punched the village chief and said, "What impulsiveness! Did you hear what this comrade said? Are you deaf? If it weren't for them, our village would have been destroyed, don't you know? It's already this time, and if you don't want to go, I will!

I've told you before that those graves can't be left alone like this, it's better to move them to the ancestral graves. You old stubborn people are saying that it will ruin the feng shui. What bullshit is ruining the feng shui? I think you have lost your brains!"

After that, she said to Li Xia: "Comrade soldier, I will go with you!"

She had heard someone say that her man was being bullied, so she quickly took a hoe to help her man get back at justice. Unexpectedly, she heard what Li Xia said. It was as if these words touched her heart.

She is one of the few people in the village who does not think that those comfort women are dirty. It is obviously those beasts who should die. These people in the village are timid when facing the enemy, but point fingers at their own people. What is this?

Fortunately, the hoe came in handy at this moment.

Li Xia was stunned for a moment, then nodded and said, "Okay."

She thought that the entire Wangjia Village was full of ignorant people like the village chief, but she didn't expect that there would be someone like Wang Cuihua.

After saying this, Li Xia stood up without delay and walked towards the village entrance.

Before leaving, I saw the village chief with his head down, which made me even more angry. If he could have the same awareness as his wife, life would be easier for Wang Qiaofang and others.

Who knew that the village chief said weakly behind her: "Well, soldier comrade, wait for me, I will go back to get the hoe..."