Many soldiers from both sides died in that battle.
So not only are those little days ghosts, he is also a ghost!
Suddenly remembering what happened in the past, the Chinese soldier began to cry bitterly.
How could he forget that he was already dead and turned into a ghost?
Now that he has become a ghost, can he still protect the Chinese people?
Seeing the ghost of the Chinese soldier crying so sadly, Jiang Li also felt a little sour in his nose.
She quickly handed a handkerchief to the ghost of the Chinese soldier. The handkerchief had been specially processed by Jiang Li so that the ghost could use it.
Not only are the Yin and Yang separated, the ghost cannot use human things.
"Senior, don't cry, wipe your tears."
The ghost of the Chinese soldier was still twitching. He took the handkerchief handed to him by Jiang Li and wiped it briefly. Then he looked at Jiang Li again and asked, "Comrade, since I am a ghost, how can you see me?"
Jiang Li did not hide it, "Because I am a mystic, I can see ghosts."
"Oh, you are so amazing? I wonder if there is really metaphysics in this world? I always thought these things were feudal superstitions."
"Haha, senior, there are ghosts, so what's so strange about me knowing a little bit of metaphysics?"
The ghost of the Chinese soldier suddenly realized that he had turned into a ghost, which shows that feudal superstitions are all true!
"Yeah, I can turn into a ghost, so there's nothing strange about the existence of mystics in the world.
Comrade, what did you just say?
Did Xiao Rizi really lose the war and be driven away by our Chinese soldiers? ”
Jiang Li nodded, "Yes, they ran away a long time ago. Not only did they run away, but they also signed a surrender letter with us.
The Chinese people have stood up completely and are now living a peaceful and prosperous life. ”
When the ghost of the Chinese soldier heard what Jiang Li said, his mood immediately improved.
"That's good, that's good. I was thinking that if we died, we wouldn't be able to protect the people of China.
Now that my life has been driven away and ordinary people are no longer bullied by them, I have nothing to worry about anymore. ”
"Comrade, can you come with me? I want to tell our commander about this.
If I were a human, oh... if I were a ghost and went back and told our team leader about this, he would definitely not believe me. ”
Jiang Li nodded, "Okay, comrade, I can go with you to meet your group leader."
Jiang Li knew very well that these Chinese soldiers had given so much to their country and their people, and they even sacrificed their lives.
Now we can do something for them so that they can die with peace of mind and without regrets, which can be regarded as a kind of comfort to our revolutionary predecessors.
Then the ghost of the Chinese warrior took Jiang Li to a place.
On the way, the ghost of the Chinese soldier introduced himself to Jiang Li. His name was Liu Tiezhu. He was only 24 years old when he died. He joined the army right after his wife gave birth to a child.
I didn't expect that this would be our final farewell.
Liu Tiezhu didn't know what was happening to his wife and children.
But thinking that he had died on the battlefield and that they would be left alone as orphans, their lives would surely be very difficult.
It was already an unstable and difficult time, and with only a woman raising a child, it would be strange if life was good.
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