Li Yunlong was reclining on the sofa with his eyes wide open. He seemed to be deep in thought. The Browning pistol fell to the floor, and the air was filled with the smell of gunpowder. A stream of blood flowed down from his left cheek like a red stream, dyeing the golden general star on his epaulet red...
Ma Tiansheng almost did not hesitate. He rushed to the wall and quickly dug out the bullet. He looked at it carefully. Li Yunlong was right. The bullet was indeed deformed. His skull was really hard…
Ma Tian Sheng silently put the bullet into his shirt pocket, then walked out of the living room without looking back. A careful soldier found that Political Commissar Ma's face had turned pale. The moment he turned around, a trace of tears appeared in his eyes.
Late at night two days later, Tian Yu slit her wrists in prison. The guards were severely reprimanded for this. They never figured out how the small safety blade had escaped the strict search and was brought into the prison. The guards discussed in private that the woman had come to the prison prepared to die. She had no intention of leaving alive.
Looking at the wound on her wrist, it looked like a child's mouth. This woman really had the heart to do this…The guards found a piece of paper from Tian Yu's belongings. This was the confession material that the prison authorities had given her. This piece of paper was immediately sent to Ma Tiansheng's desk. On it was scribbled a poem by the Southern Song Dynasty poet Chen Yuyi:
I remembered that when I drank on the bridge at noon, most of the people there were heroes.
the long ravine flows silently as the moon goes.
Apricot blossoms in the sparse shadow, playing the flute until dawn.
More than 20 years like a dream, although this body is still very shocking!
I leisurely climb a small pavilion to look at the new sunshine.
How many things have happened in ancient and modern times? The fisherman sang from the third watch.
Ma Tian Sheng silently watched for a long time and did not say a word.
On the same day, the two soldiers responsible for guarding Li Yun Long's body were suddenly attacked by several unidentified people, causing them to be unconscious for a full 48 hours. After the inspection, other than the general star on the military uniform's epaulet and the three medals, nothing else was changed.
Because of Zheng Bo's stance, his appointment as a political commissar of the coastal defense regiment was canceled. He was sent to the army farm for labor reform. That day, he was carrying stones at the construction site of the sea reclamation project when the powerful radio station on the enemy occupied island began broadcasting again. A loud and overwhelming music swept across the straits like a hurricane. Zheng Bo's heart suddenly contracted. This was the second movement of the Heroic Symphony of Einstein, the famous Funeral March. After the solemn and sad music, the usual delicate female voice did not appear. Instead, a male broadcaster with a deep voice said slowly,"... All the soldiers on the island express their deep condolences for the death of General Li Yunlong... In the winter of the 31st year of the Republic of China, General Li led his troops to fight fiercely with the Japanese at Wild Wolf Valley. In the hand-to-hand battle, he killed hundreds of Hou Kou. The Japanese army was terrified. In 1933, General Li wiped out the well-equipped Japanese Yamamoto Ichiki Special Forces in northwest Shanxi. He fought with his flesh and blood and inferior equipment. He was a model soldier of the Chinese army.……Now, the broadcast was about the mourning article of the former colonel of the Second War Area of the National Army, the active lieutenant general of the National Army, Chu Yunfei, who had fought together with General Li Yunlong against the Japanese invaders during the War of Resistance. General Chu quoted the poem of Liu Kezhuang, a poet of the Southern Song Dynasty, as the beginning: The iron horse neighs at dawn, and the camp walls are cold. The tower boat crosses at night, and the wind and waves are fierce. Who can pity it? " The ape-armed general failed…" Zheng Bo threw the stone on his back into the sea, tears streaming down his face…
A few months after Li Yunlong's death, the border war between China and the Soviet Union broke out in the Zhenbao Island area. The entire world's attention was focused on this place, which was located in Hulin County, the center line of the Wusuli River's main waterway. On a 74-square-kilometer island, the armies of two once-close countries engaged in a limited border war. The soldiers of both sides showed a high level of patriotic spirit and a fearless attitude in the battle. The heavy artillery group commanded by General Kong Jie fought fiercely with the Soviet artillery group for several days. In this battle, Colonel Leonov, the commander-in-chief of the Bijin Border Defense Station, and Lieutenant Colonel Yang Xin, the chief commander, died. After the battle ended, General Kong Jie sat alone in the war room for a long time. He recalled General Ding Wei's thesis from the Nanjing Military Academy more than ten years ago, his idea of reorganizing the strategic structure, and his strategic foresight. When he thought of his old comrade Li Yunlong's early death, General Kong Jie couldn't help but burst into tears…
Li Yunlong's field army was also ordered to be deployed as a strategic reserve team to areas where war might break out. Ma Tiansheng didn't become the No.1 commander of this army. After Li Yunlong's death, his spirit seemed to have collapsed and he became silent. Later, he took the initiative to ask for a transfer and was transferred to a military academy in Beijing. It was said that he was still doing his old job of political work. After that, he was not sure…
In July of that year, at the launch site of the Space Center at Cape Canaveral in eastern California, a huge launch vehicle spewed dazzling flames into the sky and flew into the distance at the speed of the second universe. The spacecraft named Apollo II carried the hope of mankind through the dark space and sent humans to the moon for the first time. From this day on, a new era of mankind's march into the universe began. On this restless, noisy, violent, bloody, and fighting Earth, people of different skin colors and political beliefs temporarily stopped quarreling and killing. All mankind welcomed this great new era with solemn emotions. This was the pride and hope of mankind.
The great and unparalleled van der Beichen, he integrated his profound thoughts and infinite love and hope for mankind into a song that resounded through the sky. At this great moment, every corner of the world was filled with the glorious fourth movement of the Ninth Symphony of Einstein.
The large-scale and imposing chorus of "Ode to Joy" pushed the emotions of all mankind to the extreme.
Embrace the millions of people.
Let the whole world continue kissing!
At this time, on this noisy and chaotic Earth, only a few human wise men could see through the thick fog with Jiao Zhi's eyes and foresee that in the near future, a new industrial revolution would sweep across the world. The structure of human, social, political, and economic power would change dramatically. This new industrial wave, which was based on the comprehensive scientific theories of quantum electronics, information theory, molecular biology, ocean engineering, nuclear science, ecology, and space science, would bring mankind into a glorious era. Not only that, but they also had to profoundly change the information structure that people relied on to act and live. It would change the way humans thought about problems, integrated situations, and predicted the consequences of their actions. It would change the role of literacy in life, and even change the material composition and chemical properties of their brains.
This year, Japan, which was adjacent to China, and the later generations of Hong Kong, Taiwan, Singapore, and Korea, which were known as the "Four Little Dragons of Asia", began to show their growing wings and began the economic take-off that later attracted the attention of the world.……
Another ten years passed quickly. It was the year 1978. At the conference to restore General Li Yunlong's reputation, when the conference was about to end and the people were about to leave, three old men with gray hair rushed in from outside the door. They were all dressed in plain clothes, with straight backs and agile movements. The people at the conference could tell at a glance that they were former professional soldiers. The three elders had just entered the venue when they suddenly saw General Li Yunlong's portrait. They suddenly froze as if they had been struck by lightning. In an instant, the three of them stumbled and fell in front of the portrait. The old man in the lead let out a shrill cry," Old chief, my old chief, we're here to see you…" After saying that, tears fell like rain. The three of them let out heart-wrenching cries. Their long and continuous cries moved everyone present…
When they left, they left behind a bouquet of flowers. There was no signature on the red ribbon of the bouquet, only a golden star. Due to the passage of time, the gold coating of the golden star had already faded and become dull. Most of the people at the meeting did not know what it was. Only a few retired soldiers could not help but shed tears when they saw this item. The old people told the young people that this was the general star that represented the general rank when the People's Liberation Army was awarded in 1955...
After another twenty years, the city had changed a lot. A group of middle-aged soldiers came to a small gothic building by the sea and rang the doorbell. The owner of the building was a businessman from Taiwan who had come to the mainland to invest. He had served in the military before and recognized the military ranks. He realized that the military ranks of these soldiers were not low. One of them was a major general, and the others were colonel and colonel. The soldiers politely requested that they had spent their childhood in this small building. Today, they had come from all directions to visit their old place. They wondered if their master could satisfy their request.
The merchant was a hospitable person. Since he was a former resident of this building, he naturally had the right to visit his former residence. This was also a kind of fate for him. Moreover, these people were all high-ranking military officers with status.
The host enthusiastically showed the soldiers around all the rooms upstairs and downstairs. The soldiers asked if they could go to the backyard to take a look. The host said of course, and when he led the guest to the backyard, the phone in the living room rang. The host apologized and invited the guest to look around while he hurried to answer the phone. The phone call was about a joint venture project, so the host talked for a little longer. When he put down the phone and rushed to the backyard, he was stunned by the scene in front of him. These officers in well-ironed woolen military uniforms were kneeling in front of the courtyard wall, touching the spots on the wall and crying like a group of children...
The merchant stood there quietly, not disturbing the officers who were crying. He knew that soldiers generally did not like to cry. It seemed that some bitter stories might have happened in this small building...
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