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After a burst of gunfire, Chu Fengnian put a white chrysanthemum in front of the grave, and the past is vivid in his memory.

"Get rid of the Japanese invaders, and give me back my country!" A student raised a flag and shouted slogans loudly.

"Let the nation be independent and free! Fight to the end! Down with Japanese imperialism!"

Chu Fengnian bypassed the protesting students on the street and walked in a hurry. He saw a young man in military uniform in front of him hitting the students on the shoulder with a hat.

"You guys are not in school, why are you making a fuss? We are the ones who fight!" Chu Sha kowtowed melon seeds and hooked a male student's neck to teach him a lesson.

"Sir, we have the right to protest for our fellow citizens who have lost their homeland."

"Resist, you resist, you are so idle, some people are so hungry that they don't even want to talk, you are like a small trumpet every day, it is so loud, so fucking go back to school for me! Hurry up!"

Chu Sha kicked the male classmate away, and fired a warning shot, "Go back to school, don't make your Brother Sha angry, you know?"

After all, Chu Sha lived like an instructor Cao Feng, driving the students back to school with one hand on his hips and a gun in the other.

"Changle, why are you so fierce?" Chu Fengnian grabbed Chu Sha who was still about to kick someone.

"They disrupted the law and order, look at the chaos on the street." Chu Sha raised his chin to signal Chu Fengnian to look at the street.

"I asked someone to build a porridge shed, you remember to ask someone to help maintain order."

"Understood." Chu Sha took out the money and bought two baskets of steamed buns, and carried them towards the little beggar. Before distributing the steamed stuffed buns, he didn't forget to stuff one in his mouth and eat it himself. , there is only one per person, Mingda, do you want to eat?"

"No, let them eat." Chu Fengnian sighed, two baskets of steamed stuffed buns couldn't save so many refugees, just like he couldn't save Hua Guo by running around.

Chu Fengnian watched Chu Sha's students salute in front of his grave, and slowly closed his eyes, with silent tears flowing in his heart. After hearing the news of Chu Sha's sacrifice, half of his hair turned white overnight.

In order to restore the situation and put pressure on the enemy, Chu Sha was ordered to assassinate Japanese military officers and traitor leaders many times.

In Chu Sha's last assassination mission, the head of a spy was Sun Zizhao, his former classmate in the dormitory, who immediately betrayed Chu Sha's identity to the Japanese.

In order to cover the students from leaving, Chu Sha lured the Japanese away, and was finally shot dead on the street.

"Mingda, there must be flowers at my funeral."

When Chu Sha fell down, his mind went blank. He saw Qiu Xiang running towards him, calling for Daddy, surrounded by rapeseed flowers all over the mountains, chickens pecking inside, and a flock of pigeons flying over his head.

He hugged Qiu Xiang and the peace behind her with crooked eyebrows.

As soon as Chu Fengnian got out of the sight of the crowd, he squatted down, and said in a daze, "Changle just passed his 21st birthday, why did he die at his best age?"

In order to resist the national enemy, the two parties further strengthened their cooperation.On July [-]th, a meeting was held in Wuhan. At the meeting, it was solemnly declared: "We will mobilize all its material and human resources with a strong and unyielding will. For self-defense and humanity, this vicious invader will fight for a long time to achieve the final victory." until the day!"

After the meeting, Chu Yunyang's unit was sent to Wuhan. At this time, the communication was not developed and the impact of the war, so he didn't know the news of Chu Sha's sacrifice.

He directed his soldiers to build sandbags above the trenches, "Pile them up for me, don't take it seriously now, will you take it seriously after you die?"

The Japanese army concentrated the strength of 14 divisions, about 25 people, as well as the Navy's 3rd Fleet, Aviation Corps, etc., with a total of about 120 ships of various types and about 300 aircraft of various types.

Chu Yunyang leaned in the trench, listening to the artillery fire close at hand, and saw a plane flying far away in the sky, "Hold your fucking heads!"

Bang!Bang!Bang!

The sandbag was exploded, the trench collapsed, a broken arm fell in front of Chu Yunyang, and he crawled and hid.

"Captain, the high ground is lost."

"I said you can't lose the high ground, take the high ground back for me from your first battalion! Even if you are down to the last soldier, you have to take it back! You fucking go!" Chu Yunyang kicked The first battalion commander who came to report to him.

The war continued day and night, with more and more casualties. Every time Chu Yunyang counted the number of soldiers, he would find that many soldiers were missing, but he had to count them.

"Captain, the first battalion is gone."

"Got it." Chu Yunyang took out a pen and paper, ready to write a suicide note.

"It's not that father doesn't love you, it's just that he doesn't know how to say it."

Chu Fengnian stood far away, looking at a loss, his love was unknown.

Chu Yunyang wiped away his tears and continued to write the suicide note.

"Chu Yunyang, try this snack. It's so delicious. I want to eat it for the rest of my life. There are not many people in this world who I can give to him. Who made me love you so much?" What about it?" Chu Sha held a piece of snack and fed it to Chu Yunyang with crooked eyebrows, "Come on, ah~"

"Chu Yunyang, I'm waiting for you to come back at the military academy. You can't die. You still have to ask me to wash the pot." Chu Sha poised his chin and turned his pen, "I'm a scholar. Can a scholar's free food be free food? Food Culture."

Chu Yunyang smiled, and continued to write the suicide note, saying that he is in the same robe as his son, fortunately, even contains his unspeakable friendship.

Since you don't plan to go back alive, don't delay the little boy, if that bastard cries, it will be enough to embarrass their military academy.

Chu Yunyang didn't know that Chu Sha had cried for many people in his short life, for their teachers, for the brothers who died, for those homeless and homeless, and for his students I have cried for my grandfather... only I have never cried for myself, nor have I had time to cry for him and Chu Fengnian.

After four months, Wuhan was lost.

Chu Yunyang died at the age of 22. He was still holding the flag in his hand when he died, and his body was stabbed several holes with a bayonet. He wanted to plant the flag on the high ground, but he couldn't.

The war entered a stage of strategic stalemate. As a well-known social activist, Chu Fengnian united and organized progressive cultural figures and did a lot of anti-Japanese propaganda work.

He had already seen his son's name from the list of victims, and sent away his two favorite people one after another. He was exhausted physically and mentally.

Chu Fengnian came to Changsha with his sick body. As a patriotic entrepreneur, he has been walking in the forefront, running for supplies and publicizing the war of resistance.

After Wuhan was lost, all the materials accumulated in it fell into the hands of the Japanese. At this time, in order to resist the war, some people proposed a scorched earth policy.

"The whole country is unanimous and determined to fight to the death against the invaders without hesitating to shed the last drop of blood, and even turning the whole country into scorched earth."

Changsha has not been lost, but it was destroyed by its own people. The fire originated from an accident...

An accidental fire broke out outside the city, and people who didn't know the truth thought it was a signal, and they threw lighted torches on oil drums or residents' houses one after another.

Chu Fengnian was woken up in his sleep, and when he came out, the sky was already full of flames.

The shrill cries, the horrible hissing, and the explosion when the building was burning, all made Chu Fengnian very sad. He brought his own protectors to rescue the people trapped in the house by the fire.

"Mr. Chu, let's go!"

"What are you going for? Save people!" Chu Fengnian walked into a yard wearing a wet bed sheet. The burning beams were broken and the house collapsed. He saw someone in the water tank, and went over to see a little girl inside. , has been boiled alive.

"Mr. Chu, hurry up, the higher ups have decided to abandon the city!"

Chu Fengnian hugged a little boy and handed it to the soldiers protecting him, and firmly refused, "Protect them from leaving, I, Chu Fengnian, will not leave, my son will live and die with Wuhan, and I will live and die with Changsha!"

Chu Fengnian died at the age of 38, and his body was scorched by the fire. He failed to return to his roots, but he has no regrets in his heart.

The fire burned for five days and nights before it extinguished itself.

Millions of splendor turn into ashes in an instant; infinite laughter turns into desolation in an instant.