Lost and Spy

Chapter 1324 Doll Soldier
Changsha.

Changsha, which has experienced the flames of war, is simple and solemn, revealing a heavy sense of history.

When Meng Shaoyuan stepped into this historical ancient city again, he seemed to be able to see the bloody battle he had just experienced.

The soldiers and civilians of Changsha used their own blood and flesh to keep the Japanese army out of Changsha, and saved the city from catastrophe.

It is the condensation of the lives of countless people.

Li Zhifeng, who was following Meng Shaoyuan, was always worried.

He still remembers that when he first arrived at the Changsha Outer Line position, he could see national army soldiers everywhere.

Some were doing renovations there, and some were sleeping lazily there.

"Stop, ID!"

A childish voice.

When Meng Shaoyuan and the others saw it, they were all stunned.

Standing in front of him was a national army soldier.

Can you say he is a soldier?And some are unbelievable.

This is clearly a child, not as tall as a gun.

Although his face was dark, it still couldn't hide his naive child's face.

Even the military uniform he was wearing was obviously too big, and it was baggy when worn on his body.

But on his body, there are many bayonets, grenades, and kettles.

Meng Shaoyuan immediately showed his ID.

The little soldier checked very carefully, and after confirming that there was no problem with the documents, he returned them to them.

"Hi." The baby soldier suddenly asked, "Do you have any cigarettes?"

"Yes, yes."

Meng Shaoyuan took out his cigarette.

Li Zhifeng beside him immediately took out a whole pack of cigarettes from his pocket.Handed it to the doll soldier.

When the baby soldier saw it, his eyes lit up.

He took the cigarette, took out one, felt it on his body for a long time, took out a box of matches, lit it, and took a nice puff.

Looking at his puffing up, how does he look like a child?
Meng Shaoyuan asked, "How old are you?"

"Fourteen."

14 years old?Only 14 years old?

Before he had time to ask any more questions, a squad leader came over: "Xiaozi, where did you get the cigarettes?"

"Given by these people." The baby soldier sucked happily, and then poured out half of the cigarette: "Father, you smoke."

father?
Meng Shaoyuan and his guards looked at each other in blank dismay.

This is a pair of father and son soldiers?

Meng Shaoyuan took another pack of cigarettes from Li Zhifeng and stuffed it into the monitor's hand: "Smoking."

"Oh, thank you." The squad leader was also polite and put away the cigarettes: "Where do you come from? What do you do?"

"We are from Chongqing. We are reporters from 'Central Daily'." Meng Shaoyuan pointed to the camera on Li Zhifeng's chest: "Sir, are you father and son?"

"Then you can still die?" The squad leader laughed: "This is my little boy, am I his real father?"

"Sir, how old are you?"

"34."

"You are the only child?"

"Two, the old one has bad legs and feet, so he stays in his hometown with his mother."

Meng Shaoyuan hesitated for a moment: "Your child is only 14 years old, so you let him fight?"

"Then what can I do?" The squad leader sighed: "That day, when we were fighting the Japanese, the troops were in disarray, and there was chaos everywhere. I saw a man, why did he look so much like my baby boy? I ran over to have a look, It's true. His class has long gone to nowhere, I thought, just take it with me, and I can have someone to take care of me."

Meng Shaoyuan turned to the baby soldier again: "Why did you become a soldier?"

The baby soldier smoked vigorously: "The national army came to recruit and give money. I thought I could get the money, and maybe I could find my father, so I came here."

It's that simple reason.

Lu Chengtian couldn't help asking, "Have you ever fought in a war?"

"I have fought, why haven't I fought?"

The baby soldier straightened his chest proudly: "I also killed a Japanese soldier, and I killed it with Wu Laohei."

"Who is Wu Laohei?"

"We are in the same class, unfortunately, died."

No one spoke anymore.

Children should not have been involved in war.

The kid was only 14, but he was severely stunted, making him look like a child in his early teens.

With the gun on his back, it was hard to watch.

But he didn't care at all.

He looked like a veteran smoking a cigarette.

"I, can I take a picture for you?"

"well!"

The father and son's eyes lit up all of a sudden.

The father tidied up his worn-out military uniform, helped the baby soldiers tidy up carefully, and wiped the child's dark face with his sleeve vigorously.

Then, the two of them stood there straight, not daring to move at all, for fear that if they moved, they would ruin their appearance in the photo.

Li Zhifeng took several photos for them in one breath.

"Here, all right?" The squad leader asked cautiously, "Can I see what it looks like?"

"Not now." Li Zhifeng took a photo with the camera: "We have to wait until it is washed out. Don't worry, I will definitely send it to you."

"Hey, hey." The squad leader was at a loss: "Reporter, I can discuss it with you. When the photos come out, can you send them to my mother-in-law?"

"Of course, you can give me the address."

"My mother-in-law is..."

Before he could finish speaking, the sharp air raid siren sounded harshly.

"The plane is coming, the plane is coming! Cover, cover!"

The squad leader yelled loudly.

Clearly experienced.

Li Zhifeng and several guards protected Meng Shaoyuan indiscriminately.

In their ears, there was a loud yell, and the plane whistled from far to near. Then, the bombs were dropped, and the Japanese army began to dive and straf.

The anti-aircraft machine gun roared, and a series of bullets swept across the sky.

"The second squad is on fire, the second squad is on fire, the bullets are there, hurry up and help."

Meng Shaoyuan and his guards clearly heard the cry.

……

The air raid was finally over.

The smell of gunpowder smoke and blood were mixed together and could not dissipate in the air for a long time.

"Sir, it's safe."

Li Zhifeng said in a low voice.

Beside, wailing came.

Some people were moaning loudly, some were crying and digging out the bodies of their companions from the dirt.

"Let's go."

Meng Shaoyuan sighed.

But just after walking a few steps forward, Lu Chengtian suddenly stopped:
"Look!"

Looking in the direction of his fingers, several people froze there.

A national army soldier lay there motionless, half of his body was blown away.

They rushed over in a hurry.

It's the monitor.

he died.

Li Zhifeng pulled his body away vigorously, and saw:

Under his body, there was a thin and small corpse.

It's that doll soldier!
His face was covered in blood and his eyes were wide open.

Half a pack of cigarettes rolled down beside him.

Li Zhifeng looked at it, then suddenly squatted down on the ground, covering his face and weeping.

This soldier, who was never afraid on the battlefield, first sobbed slowly, and then wailed loudly:

"Brother, you haven't said where your mother-in-law is, how can I send you the photo."

However, the two cold corpses would no longer answer any of his questions.

(End of this chapter)