Chapter 634 Tragic History 3

Feng Qingxue was startled. "Why is our Caohu so tragic?"

"Just like what Sister Sanbao said, a pile of shells and cannonball shells could be swept out of the dilapidated house and yard. The old people who couldn't run fast hid at home or in the cellar. Some died, and some survived by chance. After the war, there were cries everywhere. Isn't there a river near the hut where you and Xiaoyun live?"

Feng Qingxue nodded, and yes, there was such a river.

Lu Jiang continued, "The river was filled with corpses. The nearby ditches and gullies were full of corpses. It took several days and nights just to burn and bury them. I remember that I followed the troops there to deal with them. There were innocent folks and brothers who died in battle. I still remember it clearly. The mountain that Sister Sanbao mentioned is to the south of Wanglou and to the north of Caohu."

Having said that, Lu Jiang sighed.

It is impossible to count how much blood and tears have been shed to bring about the peace in our country today.

Feng Qingxue remembered that it seemed to be the mountain she walked through when she first crossed the mountains and ridges to enter the county town. At that time, she stopped in the valley and looked through the information in the space.

After listening to Lu Jiang's words, Feng Qingxue felt relieved. No matter whether there would be any experts coming to conduct archaeological research in the future, after all, the Lu family's ancestors were a wealthy family, but at least they could avoid grave digging during special periods.

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She has written knowledge, but it's still the same old saying, it's just talk on paper. But Wang Sanbao has battlefield experience. He is the one who is most worthy of her learning, and she doesn't want to miss such a good learning opportunity.

However, she, knowing this tragic history, carefully copied down the information about first aid when Lu Jiang was not around.

"Is it that mountain? I remember it." There seemed to be quite a few graves on the mountainside, but there were no tombstones.

At the same time, she taught Wang Sanbao seriously every day, and the two studied together.

The more prominent a family is, the more unlucky their ancestral graves will be in the future. As they are one of the four olds, they are likely to be dug up.

"Level the graves and reclaim the land?" Feng Qingxue suddenly remembered something. "Oh, right, because of the current customs, no one in every household sweeps the graves of their ancestors and burns paper. What about the graves of our ancestors? My mother, my eldest brother and his wife, I haven't heard you and my father mention it."

"Yes, it's that mountain. The graves there that have not been leveled and reclaimed are all filled with heroes who died in the war."

Those in the Wanglou Brigade who knew about it turned a blind eye. The existence of the air-raid shelter saved so many lives!

With Wang Zhengguo around, things naturally became much easier for the Lu family.

After a month, she was obviously pregnant and my medical skills had improved greatly.

Lu Jiang said: "The grave of our ancestors, the mountaintop that was blown away is directly underneath. The Feng Shui there is very good. Our ancestors asked a Feng Shui master to choose a spot, saying that it would bring prosperity to our descendants, and that they would produce generals and ministers in the future, bringing glory to the family. The bodies of my mother and my eldest brother and his wife were also buried there. Because of the policy of leveling graves and reclaiming land for farming, they were buried secretly, and there is no grave mound left."

Wang Sanbao had almost mastered it and instantly disappeared from Feng Qingxue's subsequent training life.

Seeing Feng Qingxue's surprise, Guo Xiuying said, "There is a group of bandits causing chaos. This happens from time to time. Sister Wang went with the soldiers responsible for suppressing the bandits. Not only can we treat our brothers, but we can also conduct experiments on the wounded of the other side."

The troops sent a regiment with corresponding medical soldiers, but it was not the regiment under Zhao Yong's command, so Guo Xiuying did not go with them.

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. . I think I should present this history to my readers. Living in a peaceful and prosperous era, we should not forget the martyrs! Piers: When I was a child, I took a bath in the lake filled with corpses behind my uncle's house. Now when I heard my mother talk about the past, it was my grandmother who told her. I was stunned instantly.

(End of this chapter)