"Don't be hungry on the way. When I get back, I'll buy you a chicken drumstick. Just make do with it for now."
Everyone he saw was in tears.
Ji Qingzhou turned his head away, his throat tight.
She looked up at the dark clouds covering the sky and wiped her tears with her sleeve.
Some people still keep moving forward before they die.
Shen Huaizhi raised the charge horn and blew it with all his might, and everyone looked over.
He shouted: "Brothers, we won! Let's go home!"
Ji Qingzhou felt a lump in her throat, and she bent down to hug Xie Yanbei who was kneeling on the ground.
The dark sky seemed to be pressing down.
Every time we see the body of a compatriot, we must compile the numbers and write down their names carefully.
Liu Chunyan's voice choked with sobs as she picked up the letter from home that she had not yet sent.
"His family must have been waiting for this letter for a long time."
Jiang Junya carefully put away the envelope. On the battlefield, there were hundreds of letters home that had not been sent, and the remains of martyrs were scattered all over the ground.
Li Yi, who usually trains hard, has never cried before, but this time, as a man, he almost fainted.
Ji Qingzhou accompanied Xie Yanbei to look for Xiao Shuo's body.
But she had walked from the easternmost point to the westernmost point, and had memorized the numbers on his clothes by heart, but still did not see any information about Xiao Shuo.
Li Yi looked at the ashes all over the mountains and finally couldn't help himself.
"Captain Xie, Captain Shen, and Captain Xiao's entire company, nearly a hundred men, perished. They were closest to the explosion, and it's very likely Captain Xiao was blown to pieces."
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