Long resignation

In 1943, Shen Qianxing, the commander of the Sixth Army of the Kuomintang, led the troops to fight the Japanese army in Changqinghe, outside Yuancheng. After four rounds of Japanese attacks, they defended Changqinghe for 57 days. In the end, there were only 92 people left under his command. Among the 48 people, the adjutant Xue Ming had no choice but to surrender in order to protect the wounded soldiers. Shen Qianxing resolutely refused.When Xue Ming was in great grief, he collected the suicide note, buried Shen Qianxing on the battlefield, and asked the Japanese army to treat the wounded soldiers kindly, surrendering and negotiating peace.While walking with the Japanese troops, they passed through a deep mountain and were ambushed by guerrillas. Many soldiers with good legs and feet followed Xue Ming to take advantage of the chaos and fled. Unfortunately, Xue Ming was hit by a stray bullet and failed to make it down the mountain. He sent his suicide note to a In the hands of several soldiers, Qian urged Wan to send it back to the home of Commander Shen Qian.

In the summer of the 32nd year of the Republic of China, Shen Qianxing, the commander of the Sixth Army of the Kuomintang, died in the Battle of Changqinghe. Two days later, his adjutant Xue Ming was shot by a stray bullet in the deep mountains and died.

One late night in 2016, Xu Sheng held a history book and couldn't stop reading it. The maintenance circuit in the community caused a power outage, and the rechargeable desk lamp was temporarily turned out and placed on the corner of the table. Character.Even so, Xu Sheng refused to put down the book.

There is not much content in this book, but Xu Sheng has read it many times, and he has studied every word and every stroke very thoroughly.Others don't know the attraction of a little-known historical record, and Xu Sheng himself doesn't know it, just like chasing girls when he was in adolescence.

There are very few historical records of the Battle of Changqinghe 73 years ago, and there has never been a single word in the textbook. Xu Sheng got this book by accident, and it is also described in a few paragraphs at the end of the book, just saying after the battle ended.As for those 57 days, how and why to stick to it, Xu Shengzai searched the whole book carefully but couldn't find it.

Speaking of it, although Xu Sheng is introverted and low-key, it doesn't affect his heart of being drunk and lying on the battlefield. Because he was born in a peaceful age, he would write articles in private to express his blood.One of his favorite poems is Liangzhou Ci.

Why bamboo flute complain willow, spring is not degree Pass.

In the autumn of the 27th year of the Republic of China, Xue Ming was only 15 years old. He was not as weak as a crown, but he was responsible and bloody. He just didn't grow taller, just like a brat.The neighbor's elder brother Shen Qianxing always laughed at him for his talent and ambition, but he couldn't grow up anyway. The boys in the other family had already grown up when they were 15 or 6 years old, and they looked like a handsome young man.

These words sounded like sarcasm, but Shen Qianxing smiled with a loving expression, so that Xue Ming could not feel that these were stinging words.After all, he is still young, no matter how ambitious he is, he still has a childish nature. He kept pushing on Shen Qianxing's body, gesticulating with both hands to be half the height of Shen Qianxing's head. In a few years, I will definitely be taller than you.

Shen Qianxing is [-] years old this year, and his body is lean and handsome. He is about five feet three inches in height. Xue Ming stretched out his hand to reach his neck with difficulty. He grabbed him like a good buddy, and Shen Qianxing had to bend down. waist obey him.

"Okay, okay, I will definitely wait for you to be half a head taller than me."

Xue Ming pulled the hook with Shen Qianxing, saying that it would take no more than three years to achieve the goal, and when he was 18, he asked him to take him to join the army.

Shen Qianxing sighed inaudibly, and in a blink of an eye he looked gentle and elegant again. When he saw a pendant seller on the side of the road, he went straight to meet him, picked left and right, and waved to Xue Ming who was still in a silly place, "Come here, Pick a piece of jade and give it to you."

Xue Ming was very excited, there were so many designs on the stall, he was dazzled by looking at them, and finally said that I will wear whatever you choose.

The little brother who bought the pendant was very sincere, he only set up a stall here to support his family, and told Shen Qianxing that these jades were not real, and they were usually bought by children to look good and have fun.Shen Qianxing picked up a light-colored jade pendant casually, "It's okay, I just want to be safe."

After paying the money, I hung it up for Xue Ming with my own hands. The emerald jade on the red string, set off by Xue Ming's milky white skin, has a sense of elegance.Xue Ming touched the pendant on his chest and looked at Shen Qianxing who was so happy. Shen Qianxing pushed his face and said why he was so happy all day long.

"The relationship between the two brothers is really good." The stall owner has been watching the happy communication between the two since he collected the money, and he was also exaggerated and laughed, "I am not young this year. When I was my wife, my younger brother also went to the street to pick out auspicious things for me."

The stall owner's complexion suddenly darkened again, "It's a pity, I went to the battlefield last year, and it was gone in the Songhu Battle." He forced a smile and nodded frequently at Shen Qianxing and Xue Ming, "These years are in chaos, and the only child is excluded from the family. You have to go to the battlefield abroad, and your parents and brothers will be separated, so you must take care of yourselves."

Just as Xue Ming wanted to say that the two of them are not biological brothers, each has an older brother, and they must go to the battlefield side by side in the future, Shen Qianxing hastily held down his hand that was about to wave, and nodded at the stall owner, "Treasure each other. "

Shen Qianxing and Xue Ming walked all the way in silence. Xue Ming, who has always been restless, held back for a long time, and finally when Shen Qianxing waved him goodbye and asked him to enter the house, he grabbed the other's sleeve, "Brother Jueting," he called After reading his words, "I should make it clear to the big brother that I am the second child and you are the third child at home. Although I grew up with you, I am not a real brother if I have a good relationship. We can fight side by side."

"He also remembered the past. It doesn't matter whether we are brothers or not. In his eyes, we are brothers and sisters. Why do you have to say it so plainly that it will only make people sad."

Xue Ming was taken aback by Shen Qianxing's serious look, and lowered his head a little, but his eyes were still fixed on him, "Then... can we go to the battlefield together in the future?"

"Didn't you agree? When you grow taller and stand side by side with me, I will go to the battlefield with you to kill the enemy, shed my blood, and serve the motherland. Even if I am destined to die heroically, I will never back down."

Shen Qianxing's resolute words made people's blood boil, Xue Ming's eyes lit up, and he straightened up instantly, "Okay! That's it! Brother Jueting, I will work hard to grow taller and practice kung fu, and I will never let you down !"

Shen Qianxing nodded tenderly, waved with him, watched the child bounce into the gate of the mansion, instantly restrained all expressions, turned around and walked a few steps into the gate of his own house.

As soon as he entered, the housekeeper, Lao Zhang, greeted him, handed over a name card, and lowered his voice, "Third Master, Boss Xu has been here for a while, and has been waiting in the study."

"I see. I went to close the door of the mansion. If someone comes, they will say that I am sick and see no visitors today."

The gate of Shen's mansion closed slowly, Xue Ming jumped across the threshold and came out of the mansion, holding a scroll in his hand, eagerly wanted to run to Shen's mansion, but he was thwarted, and Lao Liu closed the door Because of the knock on the door, he turned back and saw that it was the young master of the Xue family next door. He smiled and said that he would come back another day. The third master was ill and had already rested.

Xue Ming is innocent but not stupid, the people who were joking with him just now said they were sick, presumably there was something wrong with him and it was inconvenient to see customers.

The complex relationship of the Shen family is unclear in a few words. Xue Ming has been close to Shen Qianxing since he was a child, and he only knows that Master Shen remarried two years after the death of his first wife, and that his second wife, Mrs. Liu, came in pregnant. Now that is called Shen Qianxing. The fourth young master's child is also six or seven years old, but Shen Qianxing immediately changes his face every time he sees Mrs. Liu, and he refuses to say anything, let alone call mother.

There are three brothers in the Shen family, the eldest is very busy doing business outside and sees no one all the year round, the second went abroad to study a few years ago, and is coming back soon, when the two of them are at home they are not really close to Mrs Liu, but respectful. Because Mrs. Liu is not arrogant, but gentle and virtuous, even though Shen Qianxing has never said anything kind to her.

Xue Ming only thought that it was Mr. Shen who lost his temper again when he came home. How could such a person who is so charming and charming at home be as cold as ice at home, and refused to let go of his mouth.But after all, it was the Shen family's business, even if the relationship was close, it was not easy to take care of it, so he could only hold the scroll and go back to his house in resentment.

When Shen Qianxing sent Boss Xu out, he told anyone who asked, whether he wanted to or not, to say that he was invited by the servants of the Shen family to sing a song for the suddenly ill Third Master Shen.Boss Xu agreed, this statement will not arouse others' doubts, the name of Third Master Shen is well-known in Yuancheng, and this autumn is the season when illnesses frequently occur. It's not surprising that a famous actor who has a personal relationship comes to the house to sing and sing.

It's just that Mr. Shen is quite famous in the city, but the stall owner who sold his jade pendants suffered a disaster.

In the evening, the small stall owner changed his low-spirited attitude during the day, and drank heavily in the tavern diagonally opposite Shen's residence until it was dark. .

"There is no one in Yuancheng who doesn't know Mr. Shen. He is talented, knowledgeable, and rich. He is romantic but not dirty. There is no Yingying and Yanyan around him. The greatest joy is to like to listen to music, but those who are not good at it don't know clearly. That's right, a jade pendant wants to tell the words of the master with a few false stories."

Shen Qianxing picked up the goblet and took a sip carefully. It was fine red wine. He was a little impatient to hear the person on the opposite side praise him this and that in a flattering tone, "When will the people in our meeting become It’s out of tune.”

The man froze for a moment, then raised his glass with a smile.

Xue Ming sat next to Shen Qianxing and drank fruit juice. He didn't listen to the words of several people at all. He only thought about the broadcast this morning, saying that Guangzhou fell on the 21st, Wuhan was ordered to be abandoned on the 24th, and Wuhan fell the next day.The cities were handed over to each other, Xue Ming stayed at home and still only played with some books, calligraphy and paintings.

Shen Qianxing took him to Liyuan once or twice, and it was an excerpt sung by Boss Xu, a personal friend of the Shen residence, Da Deng Dian.He couldn't understand the others, and he didn't like those babbling accents, but he knew that Wang Baochuan had stayed in the cold kiln for eighteen years for the sake of loyalty.A female class can keep kindness and loyalty even if it is only for love. How come Xue Ming, who is proficient in literature and martial arts, can't be a young man in fresh clothes and angry horse who understands loyalty and loyalty.

After the banquet was over, Shen Qianxing didn't mind how much Xue Ming heard and understood during the banquet. He just felt that he was depressed and depressed all the time. Going to the banquet, why do you always look so decadent?"

"Brother Jueting," Xue Ming walked upside down in front of him, "You are already 21 years old, have you never thought about going to war? It is said that men are born to defend their families and the country. I am fifteen this year and I can't hold back Wait, why are you so calm and calm, as if it's none of your business."

Xue Ming seemed to be blaming him as he spoke, Shen Qianxing was choked up by his few words and couldn't cope, even if he was eloquent on weekdays, he was dazed under the questioning of this half-grown child.

What should I say, should I tell him that I have nothing to do with myself, but that I am in a dark war?How can he say that he is a serious red underground party?Speaking of which, I am just a liaison officer, and it is Boss Xu in the garden who really handles the work.

Some officials and soldiers stayed out of the situation when the country was in crisis, relying on the fact that the Japanese army was far away from the city of origin, they spent a lot of time and wine to eat and drink, not to mention making money from the country's calamity, and the dignified soldiers used the money to go to the theater.But just because he saw this point, Boss Xu's ability in acting from elementary school came in handy. What intelligence has what intelligence.

As for this kind of thing, it is absolutely impossible to tell Xue Ming. The younger brother who was brought up since childhood is like his own son to put it bluntly. Leaving aside his true identity, it is the ones who are bravely dedicated to the revolution by the boss. Things, how can I tell this child.

"Xue Ming, in fact, I really want to go to the battlefield." Shen Qianxing slowed down his pace, "But there are many ways to serve the motherland. Your grandfather is a general of the Qing Dynasty. He made great achievements in the war. Naturally, he has been influenced by his ears since he was a child. The horse leather shrouds the body, and it is a worthy death. In fact, there are many ways to serve the country. You have read a lot of Mr. Lu Xun’s articles, and the pen can still inspire people. How many devils you kill is the only way to measure whether a person is loyal, what matters is whether your actions are worthy of these two words."

Xue Ming stood still, raised his eyes and stared at Shen Qianxing with fiery and intense eyes.This person seems to understand his thoughts, he thinks about Wang Baochuan, about loyalty, about Qingshan Tongpao, he understands it all.

But even so, can the heart that wants to fight on the front line be depressed?

"Brother Jueting, I probably understand that you are doing it for my own good, but the life of lying drunk on the battlefield is what I want. Did you listen to the radio this morning? Both Guangzhou and Wuhan have fallen, but Yuancheng is still full of traffic, you Go to the next street to have a look, the Opera Garden, Nanfeng Pavilion, Huajie Liuxiang, everyone seems to live in a sugar box and honeypot, never knowing the danger, never knowing the responsibility, and indulging in this luxurious life all day long. Could it be that this is also worthy of loyalty?"

At the end of Xue Ming's speech, there was a faint crying voice mixed with anger. Shen Qianxing sighed, and stepped forward to embrace his shoulders, "The merchant girl doesn't know the hatred of subjugation, and she still sings flowers across the river. What I said just now is just to ask my heart." No shame, as for other people, they can’t control it even if they want to.”

"Okay then," Xue Ming wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, raised his head and stared at Shen Qianxing at close range, "two years, I'm small now, I know you still treat me like a little kid, wait two years I will definitely be like you in the next year. At that time, when you take me to the battlefield, I don’t need any horse leather shrouds to return, anyway, loyal bones are buried everywhere in the green hills. We also pulled hooks on the street a few days ago, so you must not go back on your word.”

Shen Qianxing was dazed by Xue Ming's face-changing. After he realized it, he laughed in his heart and died, but on the surface he remained calm, comforting him with a smile, and high-fiving him.

The palms of the two teenagers, one tall and one short, were tightly pressed together, and they made a loyal and firm oath. If anyone of you and I violates today's words, he will not live long and die well.

In October of the 27th year of the Republic of China, Guangzhou and Wuhan fell one after another, and the government strictly enforced the scorched earth policy.

Starting in the early morning of November [-]th, due to a series of accidents, the fire in Changsha burned for five days and nights before it went out on its own.

On December 29, Wang Jingwei publicly surrendered to the enemy and treason.

Shen Qianxing rolled his eyes at the non-speaking and non-breathing newspaper, took the hot tea made by Lao Zhang, threw the newspaper not far from his feet with one hand, then withdrew his hand to hold the lid of the teacup, and raised his hand to take the hot tea All spilled on the newspaper.Old Zhang was taken aback, and turned to see that the newspaper was still steaming.

"Put it here, don't clean it up, I just want to see when the disgusting words like defecting to the enemy and treason will disappear." Shen Qianxing put down his teacup, waved his hand to ask Lao Liu to go to other things, turned around and walked out of Shen's mansion quickly.

It was already winter, and snow fell without warning. Shen Qianxing was dyed white by the oncoming heavy snow before taking a few steps. full head.This romantic and tragic poem is also in line with the scene of heavy snow.

It's just that the frost and snow are blowing all over his head, and he has never had anyone who can grow his head with him.

Shen Qian was wearing a little less, and suddenly felt the cold wind biting his bones, so he sneaked into the gate of Xue's mansion.

Xue Ming wore less clothes than Shen Qianxing, but because of practicing boxing in the yard, a thin layer of sweat broke out on his forehead.Shen Qianxing sat in the living room without seeing anything, stretched out his hands to warm the fire, and watched Xue Ming sweating in the snow with a smile on his face.

After a few months, Xue Ming's stature has grown really fast, the clothes he used to wear are no longer wearable, he is either thinner or shorter, it seems that within two years, Xue Ming will really pass him.

Thinking of this, Shen Qianxing was really a little scared, afraid that he would really be taller than him, so he jumped up from the chair, rushed to the yard in three steps at a time, flexibly restrained Xue Ming's moves, and knocked him out. Drag into the living room, "Don't practice, you are still so diligent when it snows, and you don't wear much, so be careful of the wind and cold."

"No, I have a great physique," the handsome young man patted his chest, his whole body full of vigor.

Shen Qianxing began to look at this boy seriously. His growth was really beyond his expectations. A few months ago, Xue Ming was still blushing and arguing with him. A man should gallop on the battlefield and comfort his ancestors with his blood. But after just one season, he has become more calm and mature. After straightening his back, he really looks like a young general who straddles his horse and decides the world.

In contrast, it was him, the tall Mr. Shen, who went to the theater to look for the boss Xu if he had nothing to do. Sooner or later, he would be labeled as depraved.

It’s just that the thread that Boss Xu has been holding on to is useless, and the generals who spend their days and nights can’t do any facts after a long time. valuable information, so the organizational meaning is to let Boss Xu evacuate.But Boss Xu is a well-known actor in Yuancheng, and it takes a few invitations for a famous figure to invite a hall meeting. It takes three invitations and five invitations to invite this giant Buddha. Boss Xu has been obsessed with drama since childhood, which suddenly made him He was still reluctant to evacuate, so he asked the organization if he could continue to sing.

The organization has strict discipline. In fact, he was allowed to evacuate because someone had already begun to doubt him. However, Boss Xu enjoyed the endless applause. The organization cut off the connection between Shen Qianxing and Boss Xu in a rage, and explicitly banned Shen Qianxing. Then get in touch with Boss Xu.

In this way, Shen Qianxing really became a child of a family with nothing to do.

"Or this fall, I'll take you to join the army. Seeing your momentum, you can really stand side by side with me in less than half a year." Shen Qianxing said this sentence over and over again.

Being praised by Shen Qian, and hearing that he could enlist in the army this year, he was so excited that he wished he could go to the yard to do another set of punches.As soon as he moved his front foot, Shen Qianxing stretched his arms and grabbed him with his back foot, "You are so excited now, but you know that after joining the army, you will go to the front line to see blood. You don't have such a house anymore, and you don't have a servant to serve you , there is no delicious food, no good-looking clothes, no books you can’t stop reading, you will only have me by your side. Everyone in Yuancheng calls me Mr. Shen, I don’t know how to take care of people, don’t you worry? "

"It's enough to have you! I have been with you since I was a child, of course, when we go to the battlefield, we should ride the horse together as companions."

Xue Ming answered crisply, his eyes seemed to be full of desire for the future, and also full of confidence in himself.

Shen Qianxing looked at him intently, and unexpectedly found that something changed quietly. He felt his eyes were deep but hot, and even the palm of his hand that was still cold just now was hot as if sparks could be sparked.

Xue Ming didn't notice any changes in Shen Qianxing, and was still immersed in the joy of being able to join the army in more than half a year.In addition to being excited, I also learned the appearance of the long-sleeved man in the old private school, walking step by step, reciting Liangzhou Ci, "Why should the Qiang flute blame the willows, and the spring breeze does not pass the Yumen Pass."

Shen Qianxing listened attentively, but another poem, also called Liangzhou Ci, rang out.

Drunk lying in the battlefield, Lord Grim, a few people have fought back in ancient times.

I don't know if Xue Ming can feel this kind of mourning that is not depressing, but rather heroic and broad.

It's just that the battlefield was bloody and heroic, yet miserable and cold. Shen Qianxing looked at Xue Ming who was reciting poems, and suddenly thought, if the spring breeze could blow past Yumen Pass, he would blame Yangliu and Jueting as well.

On this night in 2016, Xu Sheng couldn't bear the drowsiness that engulfed him. He used this book as a pillow, leaned on his side in front of the desk, and fell asleep lightly.His two arms overlapped and pressed the pages of the book, covering most of the content, but vaguely revealing words such as martyrdom and no bones left.

The blood shed in the war years seems to be worthless at all. Almost every city has been reduced to a battlefield, and corpses are often scattered all over the fields, blood flowing into rivers, and the scene is like purgatory on earth.

Such a picture appeared in Xu Sheng's dream.Cannonballs shattered the solid defense, and the sound of guns piercing flesh and blood was heard endlessly, but those soldiers whose bodies were covered in blood and blood stains and whose facial features could not be seen clearly, still dragged their wretched and even broken bodies, and vowed to fight against the enemy. It's up to you.

Those scenes seemed to be experienced by himself, until the hot blood sprayed on Xu Sheng's face, he woke up from the dream profusely sweating.

It was still dark, and the desk lamp had run out of power. He reached out and pressed the switch on the corner of the table, but there was still no power.He turned on his phone and lit the book with the faint light of the screen.The pages of the book had been wrinkled because of his prone position, but the strange thing was that all the content he read before he fell asleep disappeared.

In the battle of Changqinghe, Shen Qianxing, Xue Ming, everything is gone.

The book was blank, a clean page, and there was no trace of words. Xu Sheng panicked all of a sudden. It just so happened that the chandelier on the ceiling in the room was turned on at this time, illuminating the entire bedroom. Tong Ming, Xu Sheng reconfirmed that there was really nothing in the book.

The rest of the content is still intact, but after he slept, the few lines of records of the Changqinghe Battle disappeared without a trace?

At [-]:[-] in the morning, Xu Sheng was stunned holding the book.There were some strange and familiar voices in his mind.The sound of talking, talking and laughing, questioning, even he felt the boundless white snow and the rustling autumn wind for no reason.

Xu Sheng accidentally picked up the pen, and began to record the remaining contents of the Changqinghe Battle in his mind stroke by stroke on the blank pages.Xu Sheng was influenced by his grandfather who liked to study calligraphy. He had a lot of contact with these things since he was a child, and he wrote good calligraphy.But in the past, when I was bored or bored in my heart, I spread out a piece of rice paper, picked up a pen and ink, and wrote mostly things like "The world is for the public", "It has nothing to do with wind and moon", "Golden Ge Iron Horse", and even " Fair and fair," etc.It really looks like a high-ranking person in ancient times.

But today I was holding a fountain pen, and it still took a lot of effort to write long and awkward words beautifully, but Xu Sheng started to write seriously, which is the arrangement from right to left in ancient times.

He was possessed this night, and maybe tomorrow he would feel that everything he did was nonsense and unbelievable, but at least this morning when the sky was about to light up, he had no doubts about himself.

The loyal bones are buried everywhere in the green hills, so why not return the body wrapped in horse leather.

Shen Qianxing and Xue Ming joined the army in the 28th year of the Republic of China, 1939 in the Gregorian calendar.

When the two of them were wearing the same military uniform, Xue Ming was really as tall as Shen Qianxing. The young man under seventeen had delicate features and was not lacking in fortitude. Shen Qianxing looked like an indecisive son-in-law in front of him. Although he was tall and looked condescending, but Dressed to look skinny, he naturally weakened in front of the young and energetic Xue Ming.

But Xue Ming still likes to call "Brother Jueting" one after another, and even shows his stubborn nature when no one is around, deliberately acting like a baby to Shen Qianxing, not seeking any real things, just seeing Shen Qianxing's helpless face full of helplessness.

The underground party has suspended all of Shen Qianxing's missions, and also cut off his contact with Boss Xu, and only sent a cook to contact him one-way.As a result, Shen Qianxing was unable to take the initiative to contact the organization. During the period of cooperation between the Kuomintang and the Communist Party, he followed Xue Ming to the battlefield with full satisfaction.

Fortunately, Shen Qianxing is an agent of the underground party after all. Even if he is a pampered master since childhood, he is full of kung fu. He just wants to act. In the Kuomintang army, he is a new recruit, so he can't be too showy, but he can't hide everything.Fortunately, I have done a lot of undercover here, and I am good at acting. I have a very high talent but a faint fear but still have the courage to act just right, and the leader's attention is also very fast.

In the early spring of the 32nd Republic of China, Shen Qianxing was promoted to the commander of the Sixth Army, and Xue Ming followed him closely as an adjutant.Just as the Battle of Yuancheng started, Shen Qianxing led the Sixth Army to Changqing River to stop the enemy.

However, although Yuancheng is Shen Qianxing's hometown, most of it was burned down by a fire a few years ago. So far, it is still unclear whether it was the citizens who set the fire or the government. He wanted the lives of all the young and old in the city.

After the Nanjing Massacre, the little Japanese in the eyes of the masses are killing, burning, looting and doing all kinds of crimes, without any reason or theory, just disregarding human life, and satisfying their bloody and perverted desires.But as the commander of the army, Shen Qianxing was in charge of an army of tens of thousands of people, and because of his name, Mr. Shen, he was spread in the streets and alleys of Yuancheng. If he said that he was not Japanese, he was not Japanese.

It's just a fire, and who can investigate the cause and effect carefully.

Shen Qianxing knew very well in his heart that at the beginning of the troops' departure, he dragged Xue Ming aside and asked him in a low voice, "Do you know why the fire broke out in Yuancheng?"

"I don't know, and I don't believe those rumors. Some Japanese disguised themselves and went to the city to prevent fire. If you say it was a fire, then I believe it was a fire."

Shen Qianxing heard that Xue Ming trusted him so much, so he made up his mind to tell him the whole story, "It wasn't a fire at all. If it was, something had to be accidentally lit to make it burn like that. The higher-ups want to give up Yuancheng. Several cities close to Yuancheng are occupied in the inner city. They have heavy armored soldiers and high-end weapons. It will be a matter of time before they take down Yuancheng. So this fire was set by the Kuomintang. It was our own people who burned our own people. "

The more Shen Qianxing said Xue Ming frowned, "It's the scorched earth policy!"

I don't know when Xue Ming learned to swear, and Shen Qianxing doesn't care about it. When a gentleman is in a high mood, it doesn't hurt to say a few dirty words. He was just afraid of attracting the attention of others, so he quickly made a silent gesture, and hugged the real man who had been with him. Xue Ming stood shoulder to shoulder, "No matter what the scorched-earth policy is, fortunately this fire is much lighter than the original Changsha fire. No one died in the fire. At most, their family property was destroyed. I also used the private property of the Shen family to make up for them. The deficit, but to completely eliminate this kind of problem, we have to fight to the death, do you understand?"

"I understand. Brother Jueting, since he joined the army, he has fought countless battles, large and small, and no bullets have hurt me. I will do my best in the battle of Changqinghe, and I will protect you well."

Shen Qianxing laughed out loud when he heard the last sentence, "Boy, I'm six years older than you. I'm a military commander after all. I've been reduced to need your protection? If it's really imminent, I'll take up my gun and fight with you."

Xue Ming's eyes lit up, he nodded solemnly, he turned around and wanted to join the team, but he stopped when he turned around, turned his eyes and turned around again.Shen Qianxing still looked at him with a smile on the spot, just like putting on the jade pendant for him on the street five years ago.But in the last battle, he lost the jade pendant.

Xue Ming scratched his head, walked forward, walked very close to Shen Qian, opened his mouth but did not make a sound.Shen Qianxing saw that he looked like a stupefied young man, tall and burly and still so coy, so he opened his arms and hugged him, "Jing Yu", this was the first time Shen Qianxing called him, "Wait until this time After returning from the battle, I have something to tell you."

"What a coincidence, I also have something to tell you." Xue Ming hugged Shen Qianxing back.The people next to them looked surprised. For some reason, the two went to the battlefield together, almost ate and lived together inseparable, and even hugged each other affectionately and sexually before setting off, as if they were about to bid farewell.

Shen Qianxing patted Xue Ming on the back, this younger brother has really grown up, has reached the age of weak crown, and is more able to take charge of himself than him.

"Then wait for the triumphant return, you and I meet. Remember the oath we brothers made before?"

"Remember." Xue Ming took the initiative to stretch out his hand, palm forward, "If anyone of you and I violates today's words, he will not live long and die well."

The two hands were tightly pressed together as they were five years ago.This time, Xue Ming no longer needed to stand on tiptoe to look up at Shen Qianxing, but could look at him at the same level, only relying on his eyes to communicate his feelings.The so-called tacit understanding is probably in addition to twins, they can also have.

The breeze blowing slowly brought some warmth, Shen Qianxing thought, this spring breeze will finally blow through Yumen Pass.

After Xu Sheng filled in the blank pages of the book, he had a general understanding of everything in his heart. He understood why there were only a few words to record the tragic and tragic Battle of Changqinghe, and he also understood that after waking up from the dream, what was going on in his mind? The vivid pictures and sounds that appeared, as well as the regrettable records before falling asleep, disappeared and melted into a blank paper after waking up.All of these are why, he has clearly understood.

He remembered his first handwriting that was praised by his grandfather, the handwriting was elegant and elegant, and it took him a long time to practice and waste a thick stack of rice paper to let his grandfather relax and say good words.

Nothing to do with Fengyue.

Grandfather experienced the dark period nearly a hundred years ago, but it was not the tragic scene in his dream, but a life of feasting and feasting.His grandfather still occasionally hums a tune at home, and he is best at Qin opera.I heard that my grandfather was one of the best in his hometown when he was young.

Xu Sheng likes to study history, so he naturally knows how popular Liyuan was in the period of the Republic of China. A good opera singer is sought after by people, and everyone before and after will call him the boss.Although my grandfather is no longer young, but whenever he entertains himself and sings, his body and voice are indistinguishable from that of a young man with a weak crown.

Since this is the case, why would it have nothing to do with Fengyue?

Xu Sheng threw himself into the middle of the bed just before dawn and closed his eyes. It was when his grandfather praised him for his good writing of the four characters "Have nothing to do with Fengyue", he was relieved but full of regret, just like how he It's the same as reading the suicide note ten years ago.

After Xu Sheng closed his eyes, he saw that his grandfather was looking at the blood-stained suicide note that had been sent all the way to his hand.

The second young master of Shen's mansion returned from studying abroad, and he hasn't seen his family for many years. The eldest brother also temporarily put down his business and returned home to have a little reunion with his younger brother.But after entering the door, she was informed by Liu that the third young master went to the battlefield with the second son from the neighbor Xue's mansion.

Mrs. Liu said that the night before the departure of the troops, Shen Qianxing, wearing a brand new military uniform, invited Mrs. Liu to the study, knelt down and kowtowed solemnly, and called mother respectfully.

Shen Qianxing said "mother", Liu could not help but burst into tears after waiting for so many years, and hurriedly helped him up.But Shen Qianxing knelt down persistently and refused to get up, and told Liu the details of this expedition word by word.

Every step of the way is treacherous, Shen Qianxing has gone nineteen years and never returned.Before he left, he called Mrs. Liu's mother, which made up for his previous regrets. He is a red underground party, and Mrs. Liu is a womanizer with no power to restrain her. If one day his identity is exposed, the first to suffer will be Liu Shi.

That night, the fourth young master of the Shen family couldn't fall asleep either. The little man hid in his room and refused to go to bed. He didn't open the window until dawn, and looked at the third brother in military uniform who was full of energy. Stepping out of the gate of Shen's residence was not brisk.

The little child didn't expect that it was the last time he saw the third brother whom he adored but didn't dare to get close to.

The battle of Changqinghe lasted for nearly two months, and the Japanese army had several times more troops than ours. Shen Qianxing's original tens of thousands of troops fought to only a few dozen.The national army has long since given up on the idea of ​​Yuancheng, so it will not provide support.

What Shen Qianxing regrets most at this time is probably that as an underground party, although he is the famous Third Master Shen in Yuancheng, he lives in fear every day. For many years, he has not been able to face his father and stepmother calmly face to face, and enjoy the joy of Chenghuan. Le, I didn't get to hug and coax myself that now