Chapter 43 Liu Gensheng
Wang Yuanchao was a new face in the Hongqi Brigade. Everyone found it strange to see Wang Yuanchao, and they came up to say hello no matter what. Fortunately, today was the first day for the villagers to go up the mountain in large numbers. Wang Yuanchao greeted the villagers with a smile and chatted with them, and he also managed to pick some wild vegetables and mushrooms.
However, today a large group of people from the village went up the mountain, and picking mushrooms and wild vegetables required quick hands, resulting in a cliff-like drop in Wang Yuanchao's daily harvest.
But Wang Yuanchao still likes to go up the mountain to look for goods. He enjoys the surprise and pleasure of the harvest.
Although in this era everything in the mountains is collectively owned.
But the villagers of the Hongqi Brigade have lived here for generations, and everyone assumes that wild vegetables, mushrooms, mountain products, and small animals belong to whoever picks them up.
Wang Yuanchao naturally followed the local customs and went up the mountain with everyone every day, carrying the supplies he had picked up from the mountain and returning directly to the educated youth site.
Although the mountainous area of the Red Flag Brigade is very large, and the back mountain is surrounded by endless mountains, the outer area of the Red Flag Brigade mountain is actually not very large.
After several days of sweeping by the villagers, the growth rate of wild vegetables and mushrooms in the outer mountains was obviously slower than that of the villagers picking them.
Wang Yuanchao, who had been busy for half a day, sat on a rock on the top of the outer mountain, carrying a bamboo basket less than one-third full of wild vegetables, ready to take a break. He looked towards the southeast in the distance and gradually became absent-minded.
Wang Yuanchao knew that not far to the southeast of where he was now was the place where the original owner's parents had died.
Suddenly, a feeling of sadness inexplicably arose in my heart, and tears flowed involuntarily from my eyes.
This is the residual memory of the original owner still affecting this body. The body is inexplicably infected by emotions. Wang Yuanchao, with red eyes, sighed in his heart and remembered a song that was popular on the Internet before his death in his previous life. He hummed Gao Chao's part softly:
“She brought forth children one after another, but they were all blown away at the sound of the trumpet.
What is on the other side of the mountain? The heroic spirits of the martyrs.
It was the new motherland they fought desperately to defend. What was on the other side of the river? It was the lingering flames of war.
She looked into the distance with tears falling.
Peace has come,
They left,
The person she is waiting for will never come back. "
After singing the climax of the song, Wang Yuanchao silently said in his heart: "My parents fought for our new socialist country and for our peace. They are all heroes.
I will definitely take this gift from you and live well in our motherland. This is what our parents want to see the most and what they fight for. "
After Wang Yuanchao finished reciting in his mind, he suddenly felt a sense of depression leaving him, and his whole body felt refreshed, and even his body felt lighter.
Wang Yuanchao knew that the remaining emotions of the original owner had completely left this time, and Wang Kangyue from his previous life had truly and completely resurrected in this era.
"Wang Zhiqing, what song were you singing just now? It sounds pretty nice."
Wang Yuanchao was immersed in the conversation with the original owner just now. He was startled when he heard the voice behind him. He turned around and saw that it was Liu Gensheng, the captain of the village militia. After Wang Yuanchao took a breath, he said to Liu Gensheng with a little sadness:
"Captain Liu, my parents died in the founding war in the southeast.
Just now I was sitting here looking to the southeast, thinking of my parents, and humming to vent my emotions. "
Liu Gensheng was also a soldier. He was demobilized from the army and returned to the village to work as a cadre. He is now under the management of the commune’s armed forces department.
People who have served in the military in this era generally have a high social status, and the country will generally provide resettlement for soldiers and the descendants of fallen soldiers.
Especially in society, people have a blind admiration for soldiers.
When Liu Gensheng, who had served in the army , heard Wang Yuanchao talk about his parents who died in the War of Resistance Against Japanese Aggression,
he knew that these people were real heroes. He looked at Wang Yuanchao with eyes full of awe and admiration.
Then he stood up straight, saluted towards the southeast, and said:
"Wang Zhiqing, you are the descendant of a hero, and you are also a hero. You responded to the country's call and went to the countryside to build a new countryside here.
I hope you can continue to be strong and brave, and live a good life with your parents' expectations.
If you encounter any difficulties in your life in the Red Flag Brigade, you can come to me. As a fellow soldier, I will not watch heroes bleed and future generations cry."
Wang Yuanchao looked at Liu Gensheng with a moved expression and thanked him sincerely:
"Thank you Captain Liu for your concern. After so many days here, I feel that the atmosphere in our Red Flag Brigade is very good.
The locals are also very welcoming and I have not encountered any trouble or difficulty here.
If I really encounter difficulties one day, I will definitely go to trouble Captain Liu, thank you."
"Haha, no need to thank me, we soldiers are not afraid of difficulties or hardships.
I believe that you will not bring shame to your parents and will be able to live a good life.
By the way, I heard from the villagers near the Youth League site that you are exercising in the yard every night now?"
"Yes, I learned some tricks from my father and have been practicing them since I was a child. I have become accustomed to them and I can't forget them even if I change my living environment."
"Haha, it's good that you can't lose it, it's good that you can't lose it. The teacher said that the body is the capital of revolution.
Only if you have a good body can you make better contributions to the country. "
"Yes, it is also the capital for my livelihood."
"Well, let's find a chance to practice together?"
"Ah? Captain Liu, my father told me that this style has been passed down in our family for some time. It was honed on the battlefield. It's only for killing people, not for performance or competition.
I practice this move for the purpose of passing it on, for the purpose of protecting my country, and for my own safety. Why don't we just stop practicing it?"
When Liu Gensheng heard what Wang Yuanchao said, he looked at Wang Yuanchao in surprise. People who had been in the army were not unfamiliar with the tricks Wang Yuanchao mentioned.
Because the army of this era has absorbed the essence of various martial arts, every soldier in the army has to practice skills when they first join the army, such as hard qigong, grappling, fighting, and bayonet fighting, which are all slowly summarized by absorbing the essence of Chinese martial arts and testing them in actual combat.
Otherwise, how could our army, which was so poor in this era, become the world's light infantry combat power ceiling? This is all acquired through training.
You have to know that in this era, every military region has death quotas during training. If you don't have good physical fitness, you can't be a soldier at all. In this era, there are not a few people who died during training.
"Okay, there are many strange people in our motherland. I understand what you said. I won't practice it anymore. But if you really have a conflict with others in the future, you have to be careful when you attack.
Now is a peaceful time, you kid, don't lose your focus and get yourself into trouble, this is no joke."
"Captain Liu, don't worry. I have memorized the organizational discipline since I was a child. Even if I take action, I will not let down the country's training."
"Okay, that's good."
(End of this chapter)
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