Ding Zhou Ji

People are dead.

The war will always end. By then, no one will die, isn’t it good? Everyone will live, isn’t it good? There will be no dead people who can’t go home anymore, isn’t it good?

The living can fold paper boats for the dead, many, many.The dead will definitely return home safely, right? The living will not have any more debts, right?

If this is the case, the brothers who survived with me will be happy, right?

If so, will I see you again, my dead comrades.

Meng is annoyed: he is lying on his back on the roof, next to him is the "Golden Lotus" borrowed from my father, and Colt, who never leaves him, and the Sino-American gift that Lao Mai just gave him , These three things that have nothing to do with each other are put together with him, and the incongruity is even more weird.

I sat down beside him with wine and canned beef. He didn't eat lunch.In fact, after returning from Zenda, he hasn't eaten much in the past few days.The vitality of this human being really made even cockroaches ashamed. I compared him with cockroaches in my heart, while handing over food and drink.But he still just lazily looked at the clouds in the sky and continued to be in a daze.

The Yu division's attack plan was suspended, and the daily cannonball at Jiqipo was also stopped, and there was a long-lost tranquility on both sides of the Nu River.We don't have to die, we eat and drink leisurely, we should live happily.

But why do I only see a mess of people eating and waiting to die, just like the shelter back then.

It must be because of him, because he can no longer hide his depression and bewilderment, and his idleness made everyone here feel a kind of decaying death.

I haven't seen your struggles caused by nightmares these few nights, it's because you didn't fall asleep at all, right? Are you lying there quietly, thinking about Nantianmen?

You can actually see them all the time, right? What are they saying to you? Are they asking us to fight over? My team leader.

Long Wenwen: Lao Mai asked me why I was so depressed after stopping a wrong campaign.I don't know how to answer him.

My frustration is not due to misunderstanding and hostility from my colleagues, nor is it because I have to face condemnation from everyone.

What was wrong with this campaign was the suicidal attack, not the campaign itself.In other words, even if it is indeed intertwined with such and other interest entanglements, it does not mean that this battle should not be launched.

And what I have done is to put everything on hold indefinitely.

Not most of the United States is occupied by the enemy, so Mike would think it was wrong to fight such a war.However, with more than half of China moaning under the slaughter of the devils, can I still think that this war should not be fought? Can I still sit and wait for the end of the war? Am I qualified? But, what right do I have to let others do it for me? sacrificed their lives for these?

I was lying on the roof, facing the direction of Nantianmen, but I couldn't see Nantianmen.

I know they are looking at me, but I can never see them again no matter what.

Is it because you don’t want to force me to make a decision and you don’t want to see me, or are you already disappointed in me and disdain to criticize me? My dead brother, brother I can’t go home.

Meng is annoyed: the vet is dead.He told me long ago that he died of grief, and I didn't believe it.Before he died, he told me that he died of grief, but I still didn't believe it.How can I believe it? I don't have a heart at all, and how can I believe that if a person's heart is broken, he will die.

The veterinarian's surname is Hao, and his full name is Hao Xichuan.Veterinarians are good people.Veterinarians are not veterinarians, veterinarians are just ordinary people.

The good man Hao Xichuan became a military doctor because he wanted to save wounded soldiers, and the military doctor Hao Xichuan became a veterinarian because he never saved a wounded soldier.

The veterinarian's medical skills are really bad, but the veterinarian is really important to the cannon fodder, because he has the purest heart of a doctor-the heart of a doctor's parents.A veterinarian is like an elderly parent in an old house in their hometown, eagerly hoping that the cannon fodder will return home as soon as possible.When the cannon fodder died, holding the hand of the veterinarian, I could see the warm and loving eyes of my parents again.

From the shelter to the jungle of Myanmar, from Nantianmen to Zenda, from Jiqipo to Heshun, many young lives have fallen along the way, but the veterinarian has never been injured.However, the veterinarian who was so carefully and desperately protected by the cannon fodder still died. He said that he himself died of grief, seeing so many children fell under the devil's guns and died of grief.

Vet, old man, oil daddy.

In fact, when you thought I was your own son, the "Father" I called you was sincere.

In fact, I have long wanted to call you "Daddy".

You slowly ascended to heaven like an angel, and I know you'll always be watching over me.

You say I am a lost soul.You said that it is worthwhile to replace Nantianmen with our cannon fodder.

I know what to do, I listen to you, are you happy? Don't be sad anymore, okay?

Long Wenwen: I haven't talked to the veterinarian a few times, as long as I deal with it, it's almost always when he treats my injuries.The cannon fodder said that the veterinarian's medical skills are very poor, but I think it's not bad, at least my injuries have recovered well under his hands.Maybe, as he said, I am a four-legged snake, and my life is very hard.

Although cannon fodder always like to make jokes about veterinarians, they actually value veterinarians more than anything else.Years of wars have caused countless casualties among civilians.Most of the parents of these teenagers and 20-year-olds have passed away long ago. Even if they are still alive, they don’t know when they will be able to return to their parents’ side to fulfill their filial piety.Therefore, they have already regarded the veterinarian as their own father in their hearts.

As for me, my father passed away when I was just as tall as a desk, and my memory of him is almost blank.My mother took me to wander around to make a living, and after a few years, she went too.I only remember the wrinkles on my mother's prematurely aging face that could no longer be smoothed out.And her cloudy eyes, always full of love and sadness when looking at me.

I never dare to look at the face of the veterinarian, because it always reminds me of my mother, with the same wrinkles, the same turbidity, the same kindness, and the same sadness.

I dare not face it, I have no face to face it.I can't give them a place to enjoy their old age, and I can't let them enjoy the family happiness with their children and grandchildren around their knees.I can only roll in the mud, I'm so rotten that I can't even look down on myself.

The vet is dead, I never have to face him, I never will.

His only son died in battle. Although he didn't say anything, all his sadness and despair had already filled his wrinkles, but I only cared about my depression and my confusion, and I didn't see anything.

He is like an old father, watching his children die one by one, he is sad again and again, now, his most beloved son is also dead, his heart that has already been scarred is finally broken.

The kindest man among us went.

Like thousands of ordinary Chinese people, veterinarians are kind enough to look cowardly.

They just want to try their best to help others, but never want to hurt anyone; when others hurt them, they always tolerate and always forgive; They only want to be able to guard their barren land for the rest of their lives, watch their children grow up, and see their children and grandchildren grow up.

However, what their kindness got back was the enemy's butcher's knife, but their humble demands could only be reduced to ashes in the artillery fire.

I deserve to die, but I have to hit the Nantianmen before I die.

I want the veterinarian to see that there will be no more wars on both sides of the Nujiang River.On the hillside where I want the veterinarian to sleep peacefully, I can only see the blue sky and white clouds every day, but the sky is full of stars every night.

Meng is annoyed: I finally know the way of cutting off children and grandchildren.For all the cannon fodder, I told Yu Xiaoqing that we can win.Because we are with our captain, we share one life, we share one soul.

We bet our lives and crashed down the Nantian Gate.We sacrifice this soul and go home with all the brothers.

We can win, we can win.

Now, I'm kneeling against the wall outside my house, exhausted.

I seem to be in the endless darkness, no light, no temperature, no breath.Only blood, only killing, only fear, only death.

I felt like I was about to suffocate, and I wanted to take off my baggy and tattered coat, but I was very cold, the cold coming from my heart.I think I need to find a living person to hug me, otherwise I will either be suffocated or frozen to death soon.

I stood up with difficulty.

At this time, I heard him say, "I surrender, I can't stand it anymore. Everyone believes in you, everyone gives their lives to you, everyone is. But who do I trust, who do I hand over to?... I just wanted to Find someone you can trust and do it."

I could hear him crying.

I remembered that he once said "I really want to give my life to you, what a worry-free thing that is."

I think of those two tears I once saw.

It's just that he was speaking to the air alone that time, but this time he was speaking to Yu Xiaoqing who was standing in front of him.

It's just that he never wanted us to see his tears, but now he has no scruples when facing Yu Xiaoqing's tears.

This is a person who is always full of energy and resourcefulness.This person who always sees through everything with a well-thought-out plan.This person who has never shown the slightest weakness or hesitation in front of others, or even in front of brothers who are unwilling to spend life and death with each other day and night.This person who bears the thousand graves on the Nantian Gate and the life and death of the whole group of brothers.This person is so tired.

I staggered away.

I know that you can't bear it anymore, and I know that only in front of Yu Xiaoqing can you temporarily unload the burden on your body and take off the mask you've been wearing forever.Let it go and let it out.Even if it's only for a short moment.my head.

We believe in you, and we entrust our lives to you.You believe in Yu Xiaoqing, you entrust your life to Yu Xiaoqing.

In fact, you and we have already shared the same fate, from the moment you became the head of the Sichuan Army.

So, let's get things done together.My leader, our regiment.

Long Wenwen: Yu Xiaoqing asked me why I was finally willing to tell him the way to take down the Nantianmen. I said it was because he was not afraid of death, and because I wanted to find someone I could trust to do it.

The throwing and receiving of the grenade between me and him was my temptation to him and his answer to me.

I want to know if he trusts me with his life.Because only if he dares to hand over his life to me, can his subordinates really risk their lives to fight such a battle.

It is absolutely impossible to complete this desperate plan by relying on a Sichuan army alone.

What I want is the full assistance of the entire Master Yu.

What I want is that all weapons, equipment, intelligence and communications personnel, logistics, firepower, support for follow-up attacks, etc., are all of the highest standard and in the best condition.

What I want is that all human-controllable factors must be foolproof.

At least, I must guarantee all this before embarking on that almost never-ending expedition.

I have experienced countless defeats, and I know how to survive defeats, and I also know how to stop losing.Therefore, I used to be very eager to lead the army, because I believed that I would be able to lead the army to win the battle.

However, because of my decision, more than 1000 people died in Nantianmen.

I have seen many, many dead people, and I have long been used to death.But because of this, I know people's desire for life and fear of death better.I know more about the difficulty of life and the preciousness of life.

I have never controlled the life and death of others, and I will never be able to regard human life as a number.

I no longer want to lead the army.Because I finally know that in war, there is never victory.

So "I have worked hard, and I just want my subordinates to die less on the battlefield."

Yu Xiaoqing said that he would prove to me that he was trustworthy.

I looked at him, I saw firmness, I saw honesty.

I decided to trust him, and gave him my life and the lives of all the brothers in the regiment.

It's just that I will owe a lot of money.

It's just that I don't know if they will be able to return to their hometown this time.

Meng is annoyed: Jiqipo has become a den of bandits who went out to rob and returned with a lot of rewards. The bandit leader is my leader.

He took us, who hadn't had sex for a long time, ruthlessly robbed Yu Xiaoqing of a vote, and almost looted all the property that Master Yu had painstakingly accumulated for two full years.

Now, we stare at piles of hills, food, clothes, tobacco, alcohol, canned medicine, weapons and ammunition; at groups of live pigs and sheep; If I have time, I will also stare at the tank.We stare at these things, like a poor peasant who has never seen a piece of silver in eight lifetimes, staring at a whole mountain of gold.

We dare not blink, for fear that everything will be gone in the blink of an eye; we dare not take a breath, for fear that everything will be blown away in one breath.We were dumbfounded and carefully guarded this sweet dream, until the bandit leader woke us up with a clamor.

We're finally sure that it's all real.

I watched him turn into a happy monkey jumping up and down again, he shouted hoarsely, cursing and laughing, as if he wanted to put all the enthusiasm, strength and spirit of his life into this moment Run out run out run out.

I watched the cannon fodders all follow him into a hyperactive madness, their faces were full of joy, confidence, and happiness.

He has already become their backbone, the backbone of the cannon fodder.He can lead them to die in decay, and he can even lead them to puff up their shriveled chests to find their long-lost souls.

I looked at him, I looked at them, and I followed him and followed them crazily.

However, it was like only him who would notice me who was about to fall on the bumpy car and reach out to help me; it was like only me who would know how to hand a can of beef to him who hadn’t eaten for a long time in the frantic warehouse.

At this moment, only I can see the exhaustion and desolation behind his flailing teeth and claws.Only he can see the bitterness and tears under my wanton laughter and scolding.

Just take us crazy forever, laugh forever.Never stop, my captain.

Long Wenwen: I "knocked" everything from Yu Xiaoqing that he could be "knocked" by me.I think what he regrets most now is definitely not his promise to meet all my requirements within his ability, but letting me know his family background during that sand table deduction.

Yu Xiaoqing has made two years of preparations for this battle. In the two years that Master Yu has been working hard, he has improved several times and tens of times from weapons and equipment to logistics supplies to personnel quality, but these have nothing to do with the Sichuan Army. relation.

The Sichuan army built houses with trees on the Qiqi slope, made furniture with the rags picked up from the ruins, filled their stomachs with the roots of banana trees and all the birds and beasts they could catch, and covered them with layers of tattered military uniforms. The body is protected from the cold, and the devils are constantly confronted with the war defense guns that are about to be scrapped and the shabby ammunition.

Brothers follow me as the head of the regiment, and have been guarding such a plight of being rejected and neglected without complaint. I am sorry for you.

Now, please eat and drink to your heart's content, please use all your strength to laugh, to make noise, to carnival.This is what I owe you for the past two years, and I will pay you back all at once tonight.

You must remember that I have paid off everything I owed you before, and at this moment, I owe you nothing.

Because these things are bought by you with your own lives.

So you have to remember, I don't owe you food, drink, clothing, I only owe you life.I don't owe you anything, all I owe you is your life.

Don't forget! Because only in this way, I will be able to see you again when you go to the sky; because only in this way, if you really, really can't go home, I can fold the best and biggest paper The boat will take you home; because only in this way, the debt I owe you will never be repaid, and whether I live or die, there will always be a trace of connection between me and you.

In this case, I will always be your team leader, and you will always be my brother Paize.

Meng is annoyed: Although I knew that his plan was "killing children and grandchildren", I never expected that the training before the attack would be even more "killing descendants and descendants".He used all the despicable means to turn us into strange rats who can go about their lives and kill people in the dark gasoline barrels like rat holes.

What made the cannon fodder the most unbearable was that he twisted the cannon fodder and the elite together abruptly, completely twisting them into grasshoppers on a rope, and they were inseparable even if they wanted to.I'm sure, this must also be the most painful for the elite.

However, on this issue, he and Yu Xiaoqing are really setting an example.These two people are now explaining what is called "glue like paint" all the time.

While thinking about this bitterly, I looked at the big bag of things he just threw over.It was full of food and drink that he stole from the kitchen, which he gave to my parents, to Milong's wife and children, and to Xiao Zui.

Who knows where he got so much energy, he can even worry about this, I pouted.But I think if someone sees my expression at this moment, they will definitely think that the corners of my mouth are upward, and I am smiling.

If there is no war, if the war is over, if he is not dead, he will be the best driver in China, right? However, I will definitely not ride in his car, because I don't want to follow a car that flips back Do somersaults together.If, I am not dead.

I am currently sitting in the car going to Zenda, which will most likely be the last time we will go to Zenda.

Because our next destination is Nantianmen.

Nantianmen

Meng is annoyed: We have finally captured the tree fort of Nantianmen, and now this is our territory.There were more than 100 of us, all the living people from the three parts of the commando, the first echelon and the second echelon.

60 members of the commando team and 140 and six members of the first echelon suffered heavy injuries due to encounters with devils in the mid-mountain rock accident.Even so, more than half of the two hundred and six people still entered the tree castle alive, and the casualty situation was much better than expected.

As for the second echelon composed of cannon fodder, except for the dozen or so living people I see now, it is likely that all of them have become real cannon fodder.

According to the plan, these cannon fodders didn't have to die.Because the generous Yu Xiaoqing didn't bother to give these moldy corn buns to the devils as snacks.It's just that Yu Xiaoqing was suddenly reluctant to take out those exquisite pastries that Master Yu had already prepared.

So the stinky and hard steamed buns followed Ayi, who had always been timid and cowardly, and rushed into the devil's defense line that made the main force of Master Yu's army want to die.With their worthless cannon fodder lives, they bought the temporary vitality of the group of people who had just rushed into the tree fort.

Yes, temporarily.Because it is very likely that the group of us who are still alive will chase after them impatiently in the next second.

There are more than a hundred people fighting against thousands of Japanese troops. Yu Xiaoqing really appreciated the face this time. Even if we are cannon fodder, we can be cannon fodder with face.

There were originally three different theories about the time when the main force of the Yu division and our death squad met in victory:

Yu Xiaoqing's promise to us is: four hours.

My team leader's request to Yu Xiaoqing is: one day.

The preparation that my head wants us to do is: four days.

Now.Yu Xiaoqing's promise to us through telegrams is: two days.

My regiment leader broke Lao Mai's original upright finger into two.Victory? Two days? Victory in two days?

He said to me with a playful face, "I lied to you again. I have been punished."

I turned around and walked away pretending to be indignant.Because I don't want to see him pretending to be indifferent.

You didn't lie to us.You will not be punished.

this matter.We've been doing it together.

Whether it's two days or two months, let's be together.my head.

Long Wenwen: The time for the main force of the Yu division to launch an attack has changed from four hours to two days.Our vanguard raid turned into a fire reconnaissance.

After all, there has been a change.

This change could not have come from the campaign itself.In the countless previous deductions, all the problems that may be encountered in the battle have been imagined and solutions have been made.

What can make Yu Xiaoqing stop attacking must not be factors within the battlefield, but forces outside of this.

Fanla once reminded me of this, and I also know that this battle involves more than just a Master Yu.

At this point in the battle, the result of the victory or defeat has already been decided, the only difference is the timing, the timing of which everyone on the negotiating table is happy.

However, we are soldiers.

We are a group of soldiers who have almost lost their country.We are a group of deserters who have neither the appearance of a soldier nor the heart of a soldier nor the soul of a soldier.

We have no face to call ourselves soldiers, we don't even have the face to see ourselves as human beings.

In our defeat and escape, what we lost was not only the dignity of soldiers, but also the foundation of being a human being.

What we have lost must be brought back with our own hands, and the debts we owe must be repaid by ourselves.

Otherwise, we will never be able to stand in front of the dead robe; otherwise, we will never be able to straighten our spine; otherwise, our souls will always be like rootless duckweed.

Now, we are soldiers.

Therefore, what we have to do is the duty of soldiers, and what we want to fight is the battle that soldiers should fight.

I chose to believe in Yu Xiaoqing, I believe he has the firmest determination and will for this battle.What I have to do, what I can do, is to do my best to make all the deployment plans to the extreme.

In order to obtain the best result with the lowest cost, in order to repay the deepest debt with the least life.

I am the same age as Yu Xiaoqing, and I am ten days older than him.He said he should "call me brother".

My "four days" made him very angry. He said he wanted to prove to me that if you can trust me, you can trust me. Four hours is four hours.

In fact, I never trusted him.

What I can't believe is his identity.

The identity he was born with; the identity that gave him everything and controlled everything.

I have been wandering around alone for so many years, the moment I heard him call me brother, I suddenly felt a strange feeling from so long ago, I think that feeling should be "family affection".

At that moment, I really thought, if, if I really had a younger brother like him, it would be great.

However, his four hours had become two days.

He can never fight his identity.

Just like he and I can never be brothers, brothers who share life and death by blood, brothers who share the same destiny.

Whether it's two days or two months, whether it's a vanguard raid or a reconnaissance.

Now, my Paize brothers and I have only one thing to do, our duty: persevere and live.

Meng is annoyed: Two days have passed, and there are still Japanese troops haunting the tree fort, like locusts.Except for us in the tree castle, all the Yu division's soldiers are still very firmly rooted on the east bank.And the so-called "victory" naturally means that even the shadow is still floating.

Since the first day, we saw through the observation mirror that the war on the east bank was imminent, and it had turned into a calm and peaceful scene, and no one mentioned "reinforcement" or "victory" again.

The cannon fodder is because they have been "sold" too many times, and they are used to being "sold".So for these past promises and current guarantees, I will never have any hope.The elites did not believe their Master Yu would really do such a thing that he himself has never been ashamed of.So they use silence to defend their beliefs, their beliefs, the "god" in their hearts.

In fact, I am very envious of He Shuguang and Zhang Lixian's silence. There is a "God" that I can believe in wholeheartedly. I am so happy.

I think my head must be more envious than me.

With "belief" in your heart, there will be no "don't know".

There is no "belief" in my heart, so I will always have a lot of "don't know"."Doubt" because of "do not know", and "escape" because of "doubt".

My team leader didn't have "belief" in his heart, but he chose to use "doing things" to face "don't know".

In the past few days, he has been making glib jokes and ridicules to Takeuchi on the radio. With his wicked and smoky voice resounding on both sides of the Nujiang River, he successfully angered the Japanese army and dispelled our fear.It also let Master Yu on the east bank understand that we are not timid, we are not broken, we are still full of fighting spirit, and we are still fighting.

Only I, who was within three meters of him, could see the emptiness and despair of him who seemed to be always laughing and scolding, full of confidence, when he turned his back to everyone.

I absolutely believe that if he faced everyone with such emptiness and despair, the tree castle would be back in the arms of the Japanese in a few moments.

He believed in Yu Xiaoqing, but Yu Xiaoqing gave him a big "question mark".

He hid this "question mark" in his heart, and let it drill his heart full of holes.Then he waved a "exclamation mark" full of hope and optimism to the people around him, condensed with all his energy and painstaking efforts.

It's just that, by doing so, your energy and effort will be exhausted in no time.

If, at that moment, what is left of you, a broken heart full of question marks?

If that moment really comes, what should we do? My head.

Long Wenwen: According to my request, the group of people from the Sichuan Army Corps took four days of food rations.But the brothers in Yushi's spy battalion didn't bring it, because they firmly believed in "four hours".

From the day I entered the tree fort, I will distribute the food and water carried on my back to everyone here.

It's just that the standard I assign is not "two days", but "no one will starve to death".

Because, I don't know how long we're going to last here.

Yu Xiaoqing can take a hundred steps back if she can take one step back.

I don't doubt his determination to fight.

But I don't doubt that no matter how resolute the heart is, once there is a gap, it will inevitably collapse like a thousand miles of dams.

What's more, from our "fire reconnaissance" to the full deployment of all relevant "attack forces", how can it be completed within "two days".

Fortunately, after all, Yu Xiaoqing is a person who really wants to do things.Fortunately, after all, Yu Xiaoqing is a soldier who has the ambition to serve the country with his death, not a politician who can throw everything away for profit.

With him sitting on the east bank, at least he can provide maximum artillery support for us who stick to the tree fort.

At least, he will try his best to prevent us from becoming a complete "lone army" or a real "cannon fodder" at a later date.

And what I want to do is to make all the brothers who rushed here with me not die in resignation and fear and despair, and die a little later under the guns of devils and ammunition.

He Shuguang said "Long live Master Yu".

I really hope that his master Yu can "long live" in his heart.

I really hope that I can live for 1 years and use these [-] years to repay my debt to you.

And you, have completed your duties and performed your duties.

Whether it is life or death, you will neither owe nor owe.My brother Paze.

Meng is annoying: Today Yu Xiaoqing sent us a congratulatory message, congratulating all of us on "sitting on the ground and being promoted to a higher level".

Because we occupied the tree fort in Zhunei Lianshan, it has been a month and we have not returned it.And we haven't died yet.So "Master Yu Zuo" and some other "Zuo" and "Zuo" sighed and sighed for a while, and unanimously agreed to give us this great honor.

Nantianmen, No.30 days.

The congratulatory message was brought by Zhang Lixian. Half of this guy's face was destroyed by the poisonous gas of the Japanese army on the fourth day after he rushed to the Nantian Gate.Now he looks a bit ferocious, but I don't know why the more I look at it, the more pleasing to my eyes.

Just like Mi Long and He Shuguang don't know when they started, the enemies who were jealous from the moment they met, turned into friends who hang out together.

My group leader said to the congratulatory message, "This baby has finally become Tang Ji."Zhang Lixian standing beside him did not respond.

I believe that even if He Shuguang heard this sentence, he would definitely not immediately put on a desperate posture and say "Long live Master Yu".

Oh, by the way, He Shuguang is dead.

Nantianmen, No.20 Jiutian.

We carried He Shuguang into the room where the corpses were kept, where all our brothers who died in the tree castle fell asleep these days.

There is also a huge airdrop iron box in the room, which is our American friend, Master Mai.

His body was destroyed by the shell fired by my regimental commander himself.

His soul has ascended to heaven.He died much like Jesus.He is a good man.

Nantianmen, No.20 for four days.

Two others who did not sleep with the brothers:

After being shattered by Maxim, the bean cake finally returned home with the rolling waves of the Nu River.Gu Mai, his real name.

With all the explosives on his body, let five or six devils give the snake butt that he buried with him.Ma Dazhi, his real name.

Nantianmen, the first day.

Since the day we stormed the tree fort, we have lost another 61 people.

Nantianmen, No.14 days.

No.30 people starved to death.We have 25 half-dead left.

Nantianmen, No.30 for three days.

Now, there are a total of fourteen panting creatures in the tree castle.Thirteen people and one dog.

Nantianmen, No.30 Eight days.

Long Wenwen: The dog from Zhunei Lianshan rushed to us and stared at us.It couldn't find its owner, so it returned to its former home.But found that there is no longer its familiar smell here, only the breath of death.It stared hopelessly at the thirteen ghostlike living people here, and one dying of its own kind, and then died.

It is like a twin with dog meat, except that it is very clean, and dog meat is dirty; it is not injured at all from the inside out, dog meat was limped by a bullet; it was frightened by the attacking guns of the squadron With courage, Gou Rou withstood hundreds of crazy Japanese attacks with us, and guarded the tree fort with us for a full 38 days.

It is a dog raised by Takeuchi, and the dog meat is the brother of Daming and me.It is dead, dog meat is still alive.

It used to growl at us here on the first day we entered the tree castle, and it was as fierce as dog meat.I stopped Fanla from shooting at it, and just scared it away with the growl I learned from mad dogs.

This is a war between humans and has nothing to do with it.Too many irrelevant lives have been implicated in this frenzied killing by humans.

Humans have created the huge meat grinder of war, devouring everything and strangling life.And it is human beings who are devoured and strangled the most.

Humans have created this monster with one hand, but they are no longer able to control it.I could only watch helplessly as the monster opened its bloody mouth and swallowed itself in one gulp.

Before being chopped into minced meat by the razor blades waving wildly in the monster's abdomen, human beings vaguely saw "kindness, reason, compassion, love, conscience, compassion, and integrity" from the blades covered with blood and minced meat. The odds and ends that came down.

Those things that I once owned but could never find again have never been lost.It's just that human beings choose to turn a blind eye.

I hugged the dog meat, and his head rubbed against my face.

Dog meat, dog meat, if there is no such war, maybe you and it will be good friends.

On a big boat anchored firmly in the center of the Nujiang River, you two stood beside me clean and majestic, listening to Jiqipo, Henglan Mountain and Nantianmen singing in antithesis.

The hills on both sides were full of young men in their twenties, wearing the costumes of their own country and nation, laughing and jumping towards the opposite bank and howling loudly.

these two gangs