As he spoke, the people below began to cry, and the cries grew louder and louder.
Soon, the scene turned into a sea of weeping, with the faint sounds of people discussing among themselves.
“I heard my grandfather say that during the liberation, the city gate was covered in blood, and that area was covered in blood, which is the place where the monument is now. It was said to be an ominous place, and it was really creepy back then. Later, the army came and investigated for a long time.”
"Yes, yes, if it weren't for them, if those people had really broken in back then, we might not even be alive today."
“I, I heard my dad say that my uncle was a soldier back then, a cavalryman. Later, he disappeared. My grandma cried so much that she went blind. When I go back, I will tell my grandma that my uncle might be here.”
"Yes, yes, back then, some people said that they had betrayed the army and that they couldn't be found in the army. My grandfather didn't believe it. My grandfather even fought in a war and his leg was crippled. It hurts to walk now."
“I think I heard about it when I was a child. I’ll go back and ask. If he is a martyr, I’ll tell my ancestors when we pay respects to them during the New Year. That way, they can rest assured.”
Simply listen quietly, observing the expressions of the children around you.
The little girl puffed out her cheeks, not understanding much, but she spoke after being asked. What she understood was that these people were heroes and good people.
Qin Jing and the other teenagers were in the prime of their youth, their faces solemn as they clenched their fists, staring intently ahead and listening attentively, probably feeling incredibly excited.
In front of him, Xi Ping'an was gently lifting a piece of red cloth...
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