Under the illumination of the lights.
After writing the progress of the Japanese attack, Xie Jinyuan slowly wrote a few letters.
This…
If nothing unexpected happened, it was Xie Jinyuan's will!
Some were for his wife, and some were for the country and nation he loved deeply.
There were also letters for friends.
In the letter to his wife.
It read:
"Qiaoying My Wife's Love:
I led my troops into Husong to participate in the war, and specially wrote an inch of paper to comfort my distant thoughts.
Half of the rivers and mountains of our Divine Prefecture are being nibbled away!
If the disaster of national subjugation and extinction is spread to others, it will happen to us. If we don't pay attention to it, our descendants will be killed.
Killing enemies for the country is the common aspiration of soldiers!
And soldiers should not have a family, I have a family now, and the family is sad, the country is thin, relatives are few, my heart is not iron, how can I not care for them?
The comfort of his parents, the upbringing of his children, and all the measures taken in the house…
Thank you for taking full responsibility, so as to avoid the distraction of travelers!”
In this letter, Xie Jinyuan even named his unborn child…
Xie Jin Yuan felt as if his heart was being cut by a knife every time he wrote a word.
With every sentence, a tear fell on the envelope.
When she finished writing, she realized that she was already soaked in tears.
There were instructions and confessions in the letter!
There was determination and helplessness!
There was love for the country, and there was love for his son!
It was more of a love from the bottom of his heart, a love that was difficult to part with.
Xie Jin Yuan grew up in the countryside. His father farmed and ran a small business for a living, and his mother was the daughter of a fisherman.
Xie Jin Yuan had an elder brother and seven younger sisters. When the elder brother brought his three younger sisters to Nanyang to make a living, they unfortunately died of malaria…
He only left behind a daughter.
After all the calculations, Xie Jinyuan was the only son left in his parents!
At this moment, once Xie Jin Yuan passed away…
Would his parents, who were already in their twilight years, be able to withstand this blow?
Their children were young and waiting to be fed!
One by one, they lost their father's love too early. How could they withstand the changes in their families?
There was also a wife who was in charge of both internal and external affairs…
Through the stars and the moon, they plowed and washed the soil!
She looked forward to her husband's return every day!
Her husband's words were the spiritual pillar of her survival." On the day we win the war, I'll personally bring you back to Shanghai…"
What would happen if these people heard the news of his death?
Xie Jin Yuan couldn't continue thinking about how sad it was for a white-haired person to send off a black-haired person.
Since he had decided to devote himself to the country.
Then, he would grit his teeth!
Hold on!
Loyalty and filial piety had always been a dilemma.
However, he still put it away and sorted out his appearance and emotions to write the second letter.
The second letter was written to this country and this nation, and it was also written to Old Jiang!
The second letter read:
"Gentlemen, I, Xie Jinyuan of the Eighty-eighth Division, was the first to enter Zhabei!
They had been guarding the north station for more than a month and had not allowed the enemy to take a step closer.
After that, we will cover the other troops and push them out of Zhabei. We have received orders from the higher-ups to stay in Zhabei…We will be the first to enter Zhabei and the last to leave. This is our greatest honor…"
"Please let us die like fireworks!”
" We are ready for the final battle. The mountains and rivers are stained with blood. How can we dare to live in peace…"
"... Risking my life for justice, that's what I want!”
"I hope you will be patient and self-respecting. You don't have to be impatient because of the bad attitude of outsiders. It's better to be neither arrogant nor humble and persevere to the end…"
"Phew, I'm finally done. I really want to live to see that peaceful world!
Xie Jinyuan finally finished writing slowly.
He pondered for a moment.
He didn't know if it was because he felt something, but he quickly wrote another poem on a piece of white paper beside him.
"Bravely kill 800 soldiers, resist the enemy's lofty sentiments with poetry. Who pity love the country thousands of tears, said the Japanese slave gas injustice.”
After Xie Jinyuan finished writing, he picked up the white paper and shook it gently.
Then, she clasped her hands behind her back, thinking about something.
The assistant police officer beside him was called Little July.
Suddenly, he heard a few gunshots.
Xie Jinyuan subconsciously pulled out the pistol at his waist.
The voice of the soldiers outside could be heard from afar.
"These devils are here to collect the corpses. Brothers, kill them!”
Bang bang bang!
As it was dark, there were many people shooting.
Anyway, after a series of intense shouts and sounds of fighting, it returned to silence.
The Japanese actually took advantage of the darkness to collect all the corpses of the dead Japanese.
Although he had paid the price of a few lives during this period…
Although the gunshots from both sides were a little intense, because it was dark and they couldn't see, everyone was fighting blindly.
Who knew how many people he had killed.
One of the soldiers shone his searchlight over and found that the corpses of the Japanese leaning against the wall had basically been moved away...
Of course, Jiang Yang heard the gunshot.
He realized that the gunfight had come to an end.
These Japanese sneakily collected the corpses and ran away.
She couldn't wait for him to go upstairs and set up the sniper rifle…
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