HCB Chapter 131 Hero Xu Guo, don't have to send each other! Cavalry company, charge! (Subscribe
Chapter 131 Hero Xu Guo, don't have to send each other! Cavalry company, charge! (Subscribe
At this moment, the courtyard on the outskirts of Tianfu City.
The red glow leaked, and from the underground of the mansion, large swaths of red clouds flew out.
Hongxia directly reflected the sky in the suburbs into crimson.
That is not a celestial phenomenon that only ghosts can see.
That is a strange sky that even ordinary people can clearly see.
The time at this moment is close to nine o'clock in the evening.
The weird weather is spreading like this. It is estimated that Lin Yan's live broadcast is actually a documentary, and it really can't be hidden.
Compared with the red clouds that filled the sky, the chill that radiated from the depths of the earth made people even more concerned.
In the garden of the mansion, a dark red frost actually formed.
And the crack that was cut open by Lin Yan's dharma just got bigger and bigger.
You can even hear the sound of countless fingernails scratching the coffin board.
This scene is like the opening of the gates of hell in those ghost movies.
At this moment, Zhang Xinyi was so frightened that she almost cried.
J...
This kind of scene is not played like this in ghost movies.
She felt that she had seen enough of the big scene.
She even saw a lot of ghosts with her own eyes.
But now, in front of her eyes, she clearly didn't see a single ghost, but she couldn't control her fear.
At the same time, Zhu Di, who had regained his adult body, walked back staggeringly.
He sneered at Zhu Yuanzhang twice.
As a result, Zhu Yuanzhang was too lazy to look at his son.
Lin Yan's expression gradually became solemn.
He could feel the surging evil spirit in the ground.
I could hear the indescribable mourning gushing out from the crack.
"Ah! Fighting the fire, what a big fire! Why, I, I have worked so hard all my life, why did I burn down my house! 35
"Er egg, my son! Why is my son dying... He just didn't ask those wolves to give him candy, he was just afraid that if he didn't take the candy they gave him, he would be picked open and killed. ?
"Dad!!! Don't go, Daddy, look back at me, I will be obedient in the future, I already eat very little, I can eat less in the future! Daddy, look back at Liu 14er Ah, dad! Where are you taking my dad... bang... they shot me, dad, I'm dead, can you come back?
"Beasts, let go of my sister, kill her! Kill her, don't torture her like that, Yan'er, bite her tongue, bite her tongue, it's a good death, Yaner... I'm sorry!!!"
"I'm going with you, I'm sixteen years old, better looking than my sister... She's too young, just go to one family, right. 35
"Village chief... I'm going to die, don't worry about me, I know, everyone in the village is out of food, and once a Japanese slave comes, they will sweep the village once, which village can stand it, my son... my three sons, They are all on the battlefield, if the officers of the army come over, ask them for me, whether my son is brave or not..."
On top of that, lots of hoarse growls!
"The strong man Xu Guo, there is no need to send them off! Brothers, I will go first!
"Mother! My son can't be filial anymore."
"I hope our next generation will live in an era without gunpowder smoke! I hope our next generation will still see the existence of Daxia..."
"If you want the Great Xia to die, the people of Tianfu must die first, brothers, get the bayonet!!! 35
"The cavalry company... Charge!!!!"
"Sir, I have found the direction of the enemy... in all directions..."
"Xiu'er, take good care of our son, his father... died for the sake of Da Xia, not a coward, nor can he be."
"Why, Japanese slave, look down on me as a woman? All the men in our village are dead. It's our women's turn. Come on, who will chop off my head..."
"Others charge with enemies in front of me, I charge, I am in front of me, behind me, I am left and right, all of them are enemies! It's really fun..."
"I'll go back at the beginning of spring and build a house for you..."
"Have we been found?"
"No, we're going to attack..."
"We no longer have a home... No, if Da Xia dies, there will be no home at all..."
"I used to be a bastard in the village. The villagers feared me like a tiger, but I am also an upright Daxia native... My ancestor was also a general guarding the border. Japanese slaves, take your life!!!"
Voices, countless voices.
Incredibly noisy.
Only a few parts can be heard clearly.
A voice that can be heard clearly, with unparalleled resentment, sadness and... despair!!!
Just listened to it for just a moment.
Lin Yan already felt that the shock could not be further increased.
And behind Lin Yan.
Before she knew it, Zhang Xinyi had already burst into tears.
Those roaring voices were once living compatriots.
The old man with a long face and high cheekbones lowered his head even more.
He hadn't heard these roars so clearly for a long time.
He murmured softly at the moment.
"Isn't it better than playing mahjong when my compatriots are bullied?"
"It's the greatest mockery!
Lin Yan turned his head and stared at Zhu Chongba, his voice hoarse.
"There's no way, tell them that the current Daxia is still there, is the war over?"
The old man with long face and high cheekbones sneered.
"Tell...how to tell?"
"They don't have any lofty beliefs. In those years, the dead Limin just wanted to live well, to have some support for the young, and to support the old! But they couldn't do it. At that time, the average life expectancy of the people in Daxia was less than 30 years old. age!
"They died full of resentment, just like Jinling's resentment. But they were a little more hesitant and tragic than Jinling's resentment..."
"They can't hear or see anything. In order to suppress them tyrannically, I can only suppress them here. Yue Fei and Yue Pengju have been a ghost for longer than me, so I can seal them with myself and dispel the grievances of Jinling. some resentment.
"As for me, I can only hold them in this mass grave, and dare not let them out. If a small group of resentful souls escape, it will cause natural disasters... They are ghosts living in their tragic memories."
"You tell them that the war is over, Daxia is still there, they will only think that you are lying to them and want you to pay for your life... You let them see the beautiful mountains and rivers in Daxia today, you can... But you are afraid of their grievances. It has not yet been resolved, and the natural disasters in the summer have been everywhere..."
"In these mass graves, there are more than one million ghosts and resentful souls... Even the mass grave itself contains the bones of the people of Daxia... These bones are all Li people whose heads have been beheaded, 10,000 people. There are corpses, 10,000 heads, and I don't even know which corpse, which head should go with...
"Master Guicha, you tell me, how do you tell them???"
"Are the people on that small island in the East China Sea already dead, or are those evil ghosts already in hell?"
Zhu Yuanzhang raised his head at this moment, staring at Lin Yan with burning eyes.
Lin Yan was stunned for a moment, he couldn't give an answer.
At the same time, Zhu Yuanzhang's hoarse voice continued to come.
"Especially the battle spirits among them all died on the battlefield in the most difficult years of Daxia..."
"According to what those red souls said before in your live broadcast..."
"Back then..."
"Jingping's belly-boiled meat Huangcheng root; Jinling's dried silk shomai, and Qinhuai Fengyue, which sells gold, and Mingzhu City's moistened cakes and oyster fried, you can stare at the world of flowers. Jinwei's twists, goubuli ; Tingzai porridge and rice rolls in Suizhou, Disanxian in Liaodong, stewed vermicelli with sauerkraut and white meat, the Great Star City broken into powder... all gone, all lost.
"In those years, Tong Qilin, Zhao Huaiyu, Wang Mingye... these generals... all died for the country, and other generals had to leave a suicide note before going to the battlefield..."
"In those years, Daxia was so desperate that there was a scholar named Qian Sanmu, who had been compiling the "Outline of the History of Daxia"... I was afraid that after Daxia died... I even remember the people who lived in Daxia for five thousand years. No more. I gave him a lot of money back then to let him write the history of Daming in more detail."
"To the point of despair, even I doubt whether Daxia is really going to perish... In the usurped history, the former emperor guarded the country's gates, and the monarch died, Da Ming, who was still alive!"
"Do you know... how many people were Xia's traitors? Guess why they betrayed Da Xia..."
"Never mind the ordinary people who want to survive. Why do so many scholars have to betray Daxia."5
At this moment, whether it is Lin Yan or Zhang Xinyi.
All horrified.
They are all people living in this era.
When I saw Xia Jian in those TV series before, I thought it was ridiculous, and it was a bunch of clowns at all.
When Lin Yan was a child, he couldn't figure out why someone wanted to be a summer traitor.
When someone else's lackey, no matter how high it climbs, it's just a dog that gnaws at the bones, how can there be any status at all?
Some people are clearly insightful people who have read poetry and books, why can't they stand up straight and be human beings, and have to be summer rascals.
Until now, until today, he suddenly realized that they never understood the despair of those people back then!
Those people from that year, they didn't know that Da Xia could carry it.
Yeah, they don't know.
When they looked back at history from the perspective of future people, they had unknowingly forgotten that the people at that time did not know that Daxia could really achieve the final victory!
Can once again become a completely independent Daxia.
Against the background of such calamities and land loss, the final victory is more like a dream.
It turns out that what we are accustomed to today is not the inevitable result of the historical process.
When Xiajian people can't think of today.
And those who become heroes and heroic spirits, in fact, they are probably unexpected.
It was not until today that Lin Yan suddenly realized that "not being a slave to the country" is not an inevitable result.
"Victory in the struggle" is not an inevitable result,
"Establishing an independent and powerful Daxia" is not an inevitable result,
It turned out that when those people shouted "We will definitely win", they didn't know that they could really succeed.
It turned out that when they sacrificed one after another, they were not really sure whether their sacrifices could bring them the results they wanted.
It turns out that firm belief means this.
It turned out that they always knew that those heroic spirits were great, but they still underestimated their greatness.
At the same time, it's not just Lin Yan and Zhang Xinyi who are frightened.
Tianfu Normal University!
Grade 38, in the corner of the back row.
When Wang Hao heard the roars coming from the cracks in the courtyard, he had already started to blushed uncontrollably.
Hearing...
"If you want the Great Xia to die, the people of Tianfu must die first, brothers, get the bayonet!!!" and "The cavalry company... charge!" This young man was completely unable to hold back.
Sister Jiao Er on the side.
Even earlier, I cried.
When she heard, "All the men in our village are dead, it's our women's turn...", the girl whimpered, and her tears penetrated directly into the school uniform.
So this is ah!
It turns out that they are not born with firm beliefs, they just have to be firm, those who are not firm have already betrayed, and those who are firm are risking their own lives...
Residential buildings in the old town.
The empty house.
The old man, went to the kitchen and brought back a bottle of liquor.
He watched TV and poured himself a glass.
The white wine is spicy in the throat.
Tears appeared in the corners of the old man's eyes.
I just don't know if the tears were because of the liquor.
In the Maocai restaurant not far from the residential building.
At this moment, the originally lively Maocai restaurant was silent.
After that, I don't know who was the first to speak.
"Boss, lady boss, bring us a bottle of liquor!"
"Ma'am, this table is also available.
"Madam, we can't drink white wine at this table, get us a few bottles of beer... This live broadcast is really a waste of wine. 35
The old woman sitting in the front was still watching TV silently.
Only when she heard the mourning from under the crack, she unconsciously clenched her hands full of blue veins.
Tianfu Teahouse.
The group of old men who love to brag is also solemn at the moment.
Some old people seem to be unable to stand the solemn atmosphere, and greet the people at the same table, if they want to play mahjong for a while, the live broadcast, just listen to the sound.
But Zhao Yuanwu, who was sitting in the front row, slapped the table.
"Madan! Your compatriots are humiliated, and you still have the heart to play mahjong. 35
The old man who was reprimanded was stunned.
He hesitated for a while before speaking.
"Then...isn't that all from decades ago?
"No compatriots have been humiliated now! In Daxia now, we are all living a good life.
Zhao Yuanwu was stunned for a moment, and then sat back on the chair a little dejected.
He stared at the TV, whispering faintly.
"Yes! 35
"Now Daxia, Daxia is beginning to live a good life, but those compatriots underground, the resentful souls, don't know...
"They can't hear...and no one can tell them."