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The Japanese planes flew over the air, dropping bombs one after another, and the people screamed and ran around like headless flies.

Chu Fengnian was escorted away, he pushed away those protecting him, loudly commanded the people to evacuate, and ordered the people around him to help.

He waited until the enemy plane flew away before leaving with his escort.

During the war, mass slaughter took place on this land.A large number of people died abnormally, and even more people were forced to leave their homes.

A newsboy on the street waved the newspaper in his hand, "Extra, extra, Japanese high-ranking official Junsheng Ito was assassinated!"

"Give me a newspaper." Chu Fengnian, who was sitting in the rickshaw, stopped the newsboy and bought a newspaper.

He looked at it for a while, only to feel refreshed, and suddenly thought of Chu Sha, whom he hadn't seen for a while, and had a guess in his heart. He was a little uneasy, and flipped through it anxiously.

When he arrived at the gate of the military academy, Chu Fengnian hurriedly got out of the rickshaw, wanting to rush in without even asking the driver for change.

The military academy does not allow outsiders to enter unless it is approved.

"Mr. Chu, why are you here?" A student saw Chu Fengnian at the door, and walked quickly to him.

"You Instructor Chu, Chu Sha, what about others?"

"The instructor is in the hospital."

Chu Fengnian breathed a sigh of relief, as long as he was alive, he grabbed the student's arm, "Which hospital?"

"I'll take you there."

"Greetings to Grandpa." Chu Sa bowed to Chu Zheng who was sitting in the main room, and his family still practiced the etiquette of the previous dynasty.

"Okay, little bastard, get up." Chu Zheng took a sip of tea and put it down, "The tea is cold."

"I'll brew another cup for you." Chu Sa respectfully brought the tea cup.

"Wait." Chu Zheng pressed his grandson's hand first, "Do you not want to marry that girl?"

"I don't want to." Chu Sha shook his head.

"No, if our family wants to marry you, you have to marry."

"I don't like her, isn't that delaying her?" Chu Sha took Grandpa's hand and shook it a few times, "Grandpa, I don't want to marry."

"It's not easy to find a girl with good looks and good family affairs. They look down on me as an eunuch, so I want to have more children and more blessings to envy them."

Chu Zhengxian widened his eyes and looked at his grandson, "You can't be like your shameless father who married a woman from Dongying and went to that small island country to escape the national crisis, bah! What a shame! I didn't This son, you don’t have this old man! If he comes back, I’ll kill him with one shot!”

"Don't be angry, Grandpa." Chu Sha brewed a new cup of tea with a teacup, and knelt in front of his grandfather to offer tea. Although he grew up in the West, he had always followed the red tape of the previous dynasty in front of his grandfather.

"Changle, are you awake?" Chu Fengnian touched Chu Sha's forehead, "You're finally awake."

Chu Sha took Chu Fengnian's hand away and looked at the ceiling of the hospital, "Mingda, I dreamed about my grandpa. By the way, please help me to ask if I can be discharged from the hospital?"

"I'll go ask someone." Chu Fengnian went out, but was stopped by Chu Sha, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing, you go." Chu Sha let go, covered the quilt, and half of the students who went with him died.

"Rang Rang Rang, he was wounded by stray bullets, show him quickly!" A group of soldiers carried a wounded man and ran in, "Give me the fuck!"

Chu Fengnian quickly stepped aside. Looking at the soldiers who came down from the front line, he felt a pang of sadness in his heart. The missing arms and broken legs were still light. The wounded man on the stretcher looked bloody and bloody, and he was afraid that there was no way to save him.

He walked into the ward, looked at the quilt, stretched out his hand to pull it off, but couldn't get it off, "Changle, the doctor said that you can't be discharged from the hospital, you have to be observed for a while."

"I'm sorry for those children." Chu Sha gritted his teeth and endured, "Fuck the world!"

Chu Fengnian let go of his hand and sat quietly on the side, "There are more and more refugees in the city."

As more and more places were occupied, a large number of people were forced to flee. They suffered a lot during the migration process and lived a life of displacement.

Chu Sha lifted the quilt, sat up covering the wound, "Get out of the hospital, I don't have time to rest in bed."

"Doctor, you can't amputate my arm, I have to go to the front to kill the enemy! My daughter-in-law who just passed the door was ruined by the Japanese, and she still has a child in her belly! I can't have an arm, can I just amputate one Arm? Leave one for me!" A wounded man cried out in a crying voice, especially in the chaotic ward.

Chu Fengnian looked at Chu Sha, held his hand, "Changle, let's go."

The military academy sent a car to pick up Chu Sha, and he got into the car impatiently bypassing the nurse who stopped him from leaving.

"Instructor, this is the newly sent list of victims."

"Ah."

Chu Sha took it and looked down from the first one. There was no one of his classmates, nor Chu Yunyang. He breathed a sigh of relief, and handed it to Chu Fengnian, "There are not many of my brothers alive."

"The list of victims sent every time is so long that people don't want to read it." Chu Fengnian rubbed his head, "I have to go again next week."

Chu Yunyang in the trench was sent to the battlefield as soon as he found a large army, and some new recruits were added to his staff.

"Commander, this is a telegram just sent." A soldier handed over a piece of paper with both hands.

"How old are you?"

"Reporting head, I'm sixteen."

"What kind of battlefield is this little brat coming to?" Chu Yunyang, with one arm bandaged, took out a cake with one hand and took a bite, "Open a can for me, and you can take one too."

"This……"

"You can take it if you want, so it's not enough for the enemy's teeth." Chu Yunyang pointed to a cleanly dressed woman, "Who is that bitch? Is she here to play on the battlefield? Let her give it to you." I'm going to fuck off!"

"I'm a war correspondent, and I want to report on war."

Chu Yunyang buttoned his ears impatiently, "You are well protected by your family, right? Take her away!"

"I voluntarily came to the battlefield to record the war, you can't do this to me!" Zhou Mengyu struggled desperately.

This female reporter reminded Chu Yunyang that he was probably so ignorant when he was seventeen or eighteen years old. This kind of ignorance is rare in this world. He rolled a cigarette and held it in his mouth, "You interview me, interview me Hurry up and leave, don't come to the battlefield again, this is not a joke, we don't have time to play with you."

A group of students were running on the playground of the military academy. Chu Sha sat on a chair with his legs crossed and ate melon seeds. "Run faster! A group of trash snacks! Run faster! Where are you going to grind?"

"Instructor, here is today's newspaper, and there is a letter from your hometown."

"Bring me to have a look." Chu Sha took the newspaper, picked up a piece of snack and stuffed it into his mouth.

"On the way to find the main force, we ambushed a group of Japanese soldiers in a city. I saw a woman whose stomach had been cut open. The baby in her stomach was beside her, bloody and bloody...

"I saw an old man. He is a father-in-law, but he killed eight Japanese soldiers before he died. He is a hero! This is my Chinese!"

"Policy for preferential treatment of captives? It's ridiculous, no one is qualified to forgive these crazy beasts for those who died!"

Chu Yunyang smothered the cigarette fiercely, and he looked at Zhou Mengyu fiercely like a wolf, "Is that enough? Do you want to hear more? The cruelty of war is not something that a little girl like you who has never experienced can understand." Use it to play house! Let me go!"

Zhou Mengyu cried and shook her head, she took a step back, "Then have you met my fiancé? His name is Chu Sha, I, I'm worried about him..."

"Little white face?"

Chu Sha's fingers holding the newspaper trembled slightly, and a tear rolled down his face covered by the newspaper.

It has been a long time since he received a letter from his grandfather, and the person sent to find his grandfather brought back news that the old man refused to leave his hometown.

"Little bastards, listen carefully, there is no reason for the father to give up his home to a group of little devils, just tell my grandson, the father will stay here, and the little devils will kill them! This is integrity!" Chu Zhengxian first Holding a cane, he drove out the person sent by his grandson to pick him up, "Tell him that Dayu came through the house three times to control the floods and never entered, and he, Chu Sha, can also leave his family and take care of everyone. Don't worry about the master, he won't die!"