Just like the song "Blood-stained Style" was released, it is a song commemorating the self-defense counterattack war.
The author is a first-class combat hero of the Chinese People's Liberation Army. All the soldiers in his squad died heroically, leaving him to fight alone. He writes about the voices of all the soldiers who participated in that battle.
The soldiers who were laughing and cursing in the river just now are now sitting on the shore.
No one spoke, and everyone's face was filled with nostalgia as they recalled the past.
This group of multi-service commando soldiers organized by the Kyoto Military Region began training as soon as they arrived in Yunnan.
In order to adapt to the terrain and weather as quickly as possible, we had to go through wind and rain, and everyone was crawling in the mud every moment.
Only at this time can I calm down and think about my family and wife.
It’s time to hand in a suicide note. There’s a possibility that this might be the last conversation I have with my family.
A shirtless, muscular man sat on the grass, concentrating and thinking with bated breath;
There was a man wearing an unbuttoned coat, scratching his bald head, trying to think of something to say;
Their battalion commander Chu Yifeng was lying on the grass, looking at the blue sky. Next to him was a blank piece of letter paper fluttering in the breeze.
Maybe I'm saying goodbye and won't come back, do you understand? Do you understand?
Maybe I will fall down and never get up again. If that happens, you don't have to be sad.
Maybe my eyes can never be opened again. Do you understand my silent feelings?
Maybe I will fall into eternal sleep and never wake up again. Do you believe that I have turned into mountains?
Junhui strode over from a distance. He narrowed his eyes and understood the atmosphere immediately. He had just finished writing!
He walked closer and waved to the soldiers sitting on the ground, signaling everyone to be at their leisure, and kicked Chu Yifeng's calf with his foot:
"Brother Chu, I heard you guys came first? Should we play together?"
"Yeah." Chu Yifeng didn't open his eyes, as if he was basking in the sun.
Jun Hui licked his cracked lips with his tongue, smiled, and simply opened the letter paper and pen, sat next to Chu Yifeng and whispered:
"What's the matter? Brother Chu is reluctant to leave the mundane world?"
"Have you finished writing? How did you write it?" It sounded like the tone of two people discussing writing a report, but the voice was low and filled with the helplessness of not wanting to write.
Junhui took off his military cap, still smiling, but his eyes looking into the distance were complicated:
"Just tell my mom and your aunt. She's a military family member, so she should be aware of this! Haha, and you even say it's a blessing that you're not married yet, because you're the only one here. Otherwise, how could it be up to me? He's definitely going to marry the most beautiful girl in the imperial city. You know, she's so beautiful, why would she just stay at home?!"
Girl? Chu Yifeng also has a girl.
Writing a suicide note to my parents was a source of guilt. What should I write to Little Moon? What could I leave for her?
Should I tell her that it was a good thing I didn't let you drink the chicken soup I made, otherwise, with my self-taught cooking skills, what would I do if you missed me in the future?
And... Chu Yifeng opened his eyes and looked at the blue sky and white clouds.
Fortunately, he didn't expose the truth with her, otherwise he would have been disgraced and would have had to be sent to the hospital with his hot temper.
This was good. There were opportunities to make money everywhere in Kyoto. The common people lived a comfortable life, dancing and singing. She happily continued to be a money-maker. The more money she made, the happier she became...
About three thousand kilometers away from Kyoto, there was a bald, handsome male military officer with rough skin and scratches on his arms. He was sitting under the crescent moon, holding a flashlight in his mouth, writing.
The flashlight was stained with blood from the cracked lips that had been left open wide.
Others only wrote one or two letters, but Chu Yifeng had to write three.
I'm afraid that he will really be honored and leave some psychological sequelae for those people in my heart.
In the letter to his parents, he changed his usual speaking style and talked about his childhood, expressing his gratitude to his parents for their cultivation of him. He disliked himself for being too long-winded, but it was also the first time he was patient.
I'll just say it again, I haven't said it before.
Chu Yifeng pondered over it for a long time before finally adding:
"Mom, if I'm gone, you don't have to endure it for the sake of the children anymore. You've endured it for most of your life. Now you can do whatever you want."
It is foreseeable that General Chu was furious when he received this letter.
I'm heartbroken. When did he lose his status in this family? How could he have given birth to such an unfilial son?
Chu Yifeng wrote the second letter quickly. He expressed his uncle Chu Hongchi's excitement when he heard that he was about to go to the battlefield.
Tell Chu Ci that once you put on this military uniform, you will be determined to never regret it even if you sacrifice your life.
Chu Ci is his only younger brother, and that kid has a scar on his heart. Chu Yifeng hopes that his few words can make that kid understand.
But when he finished writing "Bi Yueshou" on the envelope, he hesitated for a moment, took out the flashlight from his mouth, and looked up at the starry sky.
When he lowered his head again, he looked at the time on his watch, frowned, and wrote a true "suicide note".
"Bi Yue:
That three-bedroom apartment is a gift to you. Don't be confused yet, read on!
The word "home" means belonging, it is the place where you can go when you are hurt and sad.
Don’t be afraid. One day when you are tired and exhausted, there will be a place to take you in. Even if there is no one by your side, it is a dead thing and will not leave.
I'll leave my car to you too. Even if you don't know how to drive, keep it and learn systematically. Don't drive fast. Always stay awake and pay attention to safety.
With it, no matter what you do, you don’t have to worry about being drenched by the rain and having to run around!
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