So I was so happy that I almost wanted to rush in and explain everything to Awu.
However, urgent battle reports came from the front line again.
A traitor had appeared in the Forty-Nine City Marshal's Mansion, revealing my deployed battle strategy to the Japanese! This matter concerns the lives of thousands of families in the entire Forty-Nine City! As a soldier, I couldn't take this matter as a gamble, so I hesitated for a second, almost without thinking, and immediately rushed out of the Shen residence.
Continue to rush to the battlefield.
As a soldier, I cannot use the millions of ordinary people to measure my children's personal feelings, nor can I use the eight years of waiting.
I had no choice but to miss out on what I had waited for for eight years.
But I didn’t expect that this missed opportunity would mean eternal life.
I never had the chance to explain all this to Awu. I will regret it until I die. If, if I hadn't fallen asleep out of exhaustion that night, I would have rushed up to Awu and explained everything to her without hesitation.
On the battlefield, corpses were everywhere. I and the other soldiers fought for two hours, buying the people of the city a chance to evacuate. In the end, I was the only one left.
I was surrounded by countless Japanese soldiers.
I was riddled with bullets and could barely move. I could only stand on the battlefield holding on to a long submachine gun.
Just as I was verbally provoking the Japanese officer, I suddenly saw a figure that I often saw in my dreams a few dozen meters behind him. I thought I was seeing things.
But when I saw the blood on her hands, I felt something was wrong, but I couldn't react. Even though I knew that Awu was not an ordinary person, not even a human, and that she had the ability to protect herself, I didn't dare to take the risk of asking her to save me.
What if she didn't come to save me, but just to see if I was dead or not? She is very cruel.
Finally, I raised my hand and stroked the whip that had been with me at my waist for eight years. It was left by her. This whip has been with me for so many years and has blocked many bullets for me. Many of them were broken into pieces today.
I stroked the whip, gazing at the distant Saint Wu, as if I was touching her face for the last time.
immediately.
I used up my last bit of strength, raised the gun in my hand, seemingly pointing it at the Japanese officer, but actually at her.
I squeezed the trigger hard.
"Bang!"
“Plop!”
Along with the gunshot, I heard my heartbeat for the last time. The blood from my heart flowed down and fell on the whip at my waist.
I can't tell...the heart palpitations just now were caused by the bullet or by her.
I smiled from afar and looked at Awu who fired the gun. That’s good. At least, I died in your hands.
Actually, in my gun.
No bullets
As the young marshal of Sijiu City, I play a very important role. Even if I will not commit treason, the Japanese will use me to humiliate the Chinese people, which will also be of great significance. So I tried to provoke and anger the Japanese officers with bad words.
I wanted to provoke him to kill me directly.
In fact, I should have saved a bullet for myself, but I used it to save a soldier, and in the end I failed to save him.
But Awu appeared. I would rather die in your hands than die in humiliation at the hands of the invaders.
She said that the first time I pulled a gun on her.
"Shen Junsheng, remember, if you dare to point a gun at me again, you will die, okay."
Now, she has kept her promise.
Until the moment I closed my eyes, I was thinking that Awu knew.
Didn't someone almost marry her eight years ago?
Having already pledged my loyalty to my country, it is difficult to pledge my loyalty to you. If I had anticipated eight years ago that I would miss you by eight years by going to the military academy,
I might selfishly choose to stay.
At least, you won't leave this world alone.
......
It’s a pity that Shen Junsheng will never know that his memory eight years ago had been tampered with. At that time, Sheng Wu only contacted him and had no involvement with Shen Guiwu at all. She really married him, but disappeared on the wedding night.
And it is true that Chen Guiwu stole someone else's love.
But in this dream, there is no dividing line between right and wrong.
We are all poor people who have no control over our own destiny and are destined to have no results.
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