Chapter 210 Accompany One
Fubao answered innocently: "Because there is a chance to win."
Luo Jiu shook his head, "No, those people don't know that they will win one day, they just hope to win one day.
At that time, the soldiers wore thin clothes and carried worn-out spears, and had no idea how long the road ahead was.
Someone asked the soldiers, what will they do in winter when their clothes are so thin?
The soldier replied: We won’t survive the winter.”
When Luo Jiu said this, she felt a dull pain in her heart. She drank half of the remaining wine in the cup and continued, "When I saw those historical materials, I kept trying to guess what kind of mood our predecessors had when they fought wars with no chance of winning.
We have all fought in wars. When we have air superiority, we are invincible and all that is left for the enemy is despair.
But if it were back then, it was our soldiers who were in despair.
Planes, cannons, and advanced weapons all belonged to the enemy, and our predecessors had only passion and determination to save the country from peril.
When we fought for Hongdao that year, I also thought we would fail, and I also made arrangements for our funeral, but fortunately we won, and even won again and again without losing.
You have never asked me what would happen if we became martyrs one day.
You firmly believe in my decisions and resolutely and thoroughly implement each of my tactics.
We are friends, comrades-in-arms, comrades, confidants, and sisters who share life and death.
I believe that if you get hurt or even lose your life, you won't blame me. Similarly, if it's me who loses my life, I won't complain or regret.
Because I have figured out one thing: there is no one in this world who is always strong, but we can choose to never give in.
Why did those martyrs use their chests to block bullets? Why did they use their bodies to lift explosive packs?
Why would you do this when you know that you will die if you do this, and that even if you win in the future you will not be able to enjoy the fruits of victory?
I think our ancestors have figured this problem out during the brutal war.
The body will eventually perish, but the spirit and faith will last forever.
Back then, we knew we were no match for the enemy, but we still resisted. It was not because we knew we would win, but because we wanted to tell the enemy that we would never surrender.
If there is no victory to prove our strength, at least we have heroic death to prove our determination to resist.
Isn’t such a country and such a nation scary?
In the previous time and space, we were able to easily colonize neighboring countries because those countries lacked a group of people who would rather die than surrender.
The reason why our country has never been completely colonized is that we have never lacked people who would rather die than surrender from ancient times to the present.
Although it is the end of the world and chaos is rampant, and now we are all supernatural beings, who knows what strange forces will appear in the future.
Maybe they are stronger, maybe they are more anti-human, maybe they have completely lost their humanity.
But I think that as long as we are still here and still standing on this land, we should shoulder the responsibility of correcting the wrongs.
I don't want to teach others how to survive under the hands of the devil. I just want to lead everyone to defeat evil and live the happy life that should belong to the people.
If we compromise, if life continues, how do we tell this history to those children?
Should we tell our children that we have been oppressed and exploited because we are afraid of death and no one dares to resist?
I don’t want to. I would rather tell the children that we encountered powerful enemies, we paid a heavy price, but we never stopped resisting.
We must never allow weakness, compromise, and obedience, these negative things to be mixed into our national genes and passed down from generation to generation.
At the end of all mankind, in the chaotic times when order is collapsing, even if the whole world is ruled by powerful evil forces, we should let everyone understand that the Chinese are still fighting and will never surrender.
The backbone of the nation is supported by fearless spirit and firm belief, and I don't want this backbone to be broken here.
From now on, if anyone still does evil things, I will still choose to resist.
If victory requires sacrifice, I am willing to make the sacrifice.”
Before he finished speaking, Feng Qi hurriedly said, "No, why should you get all the good things? Next time there is a need for sacrifice, it should be me. I am just afraid of ghosts, not death."
Cheng Yaoyao raised her glass and said, "Then I'll follow one of you, and we'll advance and retreat together.
No matter where we are, no matter how powerful the enemy is, we will either win or die. The enemy can only destroy us, never conquer us. "
The three of them clinked their glasses together, and Zhong Jialing quickly raised her glass and said, "Let me tell you, I haven't considered such a great spiritual level.
I am just thinking from a practical point of view, if there is a battle so tragic that you all die, then I will definitely die earlier than you.
If I am lucky enough to survive, I will not have a good life. It's just a life, I will accompany you, sisters will not abandon you or give up! "
The four of them drank a glass and looked at Fubao who was standing silently beside them.
Feng Qi: "What's wrong with you? Please express your opinion, Comrade Fubao."
Fu Bao said seriously: "I was thinking, of course I can sacrifice myself, and I am definitely not afraid of death.
But I really can’t imagine how I will die. From a physical point of view, I have no chance of becoming a martyr.”
The four of them laughed, and Luo Jiu patted her on the shoulder, "If that's the case, Comrade Fubao, you have a great responsibility.
If one day you are the only one left, I hope you will shoulder the responsibility of your country and family. You will be the backbone of the nation. "
Fubao nodded seriously, "Then I must study hard in the future. I can't let people think that this nation is very strong but has no culture."
This sentence made everyone laugh. Cheng Yaoyao said: "You still know that your cultural level is not high? I have been reciting "The Memorial to the Emperor on Leaving the Capital" for half a month. Have you memorized it?"
Fubao immediately put down his bowl and said, "My stomach hurts. I'm going to the toilet first."
Watching her running away, the four of them smiled and shook their heads. Zhong Jialing held Luo Jiu's hand and said, "Let's sleep together tonight, just like we did in Zhoukoudian. Otherwise, I'm afraid that I'll feel like I'm dreaming in the middle of the night, and I'll go to your room and knock on the door to see if you're still there."
Luo Jiu readily agreed: "Okay, let's sleep together."
That night, four people squeezed into the extra-large double bed in the space, turned off the lights, and pushed and shoved back and forth playfully.
When Feng Qi was about to fall asleep, he suddenly cried out, "Ouch!" "Something hit my waist, it hurts!"
Zhong Jialing: "Is your waist in trouble? Where is the thing?"
"Yes, yes, yes!" Feng Qi shouted as he fished out something from under his body. He lifted it up and saw a ring glowing with stars in the darkness. "What the hell is this? Give it to me. Just throw it away."
Luo Jiu woke up from his daze, "Don't throw it away, I exchanged my life for this!"
"Ah?" Cheng Yaoyao quickly turned on the light, "What is this for?"
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