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Chapter 216 This Qingming, help them find relatives!
Chapter 216 This Qingming, help them find relatives!
"Young man... thank you!"
"Thank you on behalf of my comrades!"
The old man stood up and wanted to thank Henry Zhang.
But Henry Zhang waved his hands hurriedly.
"Old man, you don't have to do this. These martyrs have shed blood and sweat for the motherland, and only in exchange for our peace and stability, these are what I should do!"
The old man was helped to sit down.
But at this moment, the live broadcast room is full of bullet screens.
"I can't take it anymore, why did my tears flow down by myself! Oh my god, how could this happen, I can cry even watching a live broadcast!"
"Me too, I always thought that those were just stories, until today when I saw this veteran with my own eyes, I didn't know that this is our history! It's really not easy!"
"Me too. I am crying and laughing now. What I laugh is that our martyrs have finally found their home. What I cry is why our martyrs didn't wait until now."
"They really, they really left too early... some of the martyrs were not as old as me..."
Lucky Lianlian's face was flushed red, and after writing it down, he also secretly wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes.
"Old man, remember all this."
With good luck, he handed the memorized paper to the old man with both hands.
The old man took it tremblingly.
But at this moment, the good luck came again and again suddenly.
"Old man, I have a question, I wonder if it's convenient for you to answer?"
The old man nodded, signaling for Good Luck to ask again and again.
"You are already so old, and now you are still looking for relatives for these comrades-in-arms. Don't your children worry about you?"
The old man looked at Lucky and shook his head again and again.
Words are full of vicissitudes.
"I have no children."
"All my family members died during the war."
"I'm 85 years old now, and I'm afraid I won't live for a few more years, so I want to help the martyrs go home as soon as possible while my old bones are still moving."
"Let their descendants know that they are descendants of martyrs, and let their families be proud of them!"
For a while, the restaurant was silent again.
Everyone looked at the hunched old man in front of them, and there was even more lofty respect in their eyes.
Some people just wiped away the tears, and when they heard these words, the tears flowed down again.
And at this moment, the old man turned his head and looked at Henry Zhang again.
"Young man, those four comrades-in-arms just now are just part of what I sorted out. In fact, I still have many comrades-in-arms who haven't found their way home yet. I wonder if it's convenient for you to help find them?"
The old man looked at Henry Zhang’s cloudy eyes full of hope.
Henry Zhang’s eyes were also a little moved.
"This is what I should do. Would you please show me his information?"
The old man nodded.
He found a pair of reading glasses and opened the thick notebook.
I found the page that recorded the information of the martyrs.
Fortunately, the camera was aimed at the notebook again and again.
But seeing Henry Zhang frowned.
Among the information that the old man has now, only the martyr's birth year, name, part of the place of origin, and the address of the sacrifice.
No birthday, no horoscope, no photo.
Henry Zhang simply could not obtain the most critical information from these fragments of information.
The screen stops.
Everyone looked at Henry Zhang.
But in the end Henry Zhang shook his head.
"Old man, I'm sorry, I can't find their information for you right now."
The old man looked at Henry Zhang, and there was a flash of regret in his eyes.
In fact, he just wanted to try it just now. After all, Henry Zhang was able to help him find the families of these four comrades-in-arms, which is already very rare.
The old man sighed and closed the notebook slowly.
And at this moment, Henry Zhang suddenly made a sound.
"Old man, I may not be able to help you find the relatives of these martyrs now, but there are currently more than 900 million water friends in my live broadcast room. If they are willing to help spread, maybe they can help you find some clues!"
In the live broadcast room at this moment, water friends played barrage one after another.
"Yeah, old man, send it out, we can help forward it!"
"That's right, old man, the martyrs come first, and we will leave the task of finding relatives to us!"
"Don't worry, seniors, you have protected the mountains and rivers, now it's our turn to protect you!"
"Don't worry, seniors, this year's Qingming Festival, we will help the martyrs find their relatives!"
Looking at the screen full of barrage, at this moment Lucky Lian also excitedly pointed at the screen.
"Old man, you see that these water friends in the master's live broadcast room are willing to help! They all want you to tell them the information, and they can help forward it!"
"And if the old man doesn't dislike it, I can also post relevant martyr information in my shop, and people who pass by to eat can see it. Maybe they can find some clues. I promise to frame all this information and keep it safe! "
With tears in his eyes, the old man repeatedly thanked the live broadcast room.
Finally, with the help of good luck, the old man announced all the relevant information about the martyrs.
(Note: The following is the real information of the martyrs looking for relatives.)
Jiang Derong: Born in Nanchong, Sichuan Province, was the platoon leader of the 1950th Regiment of the 4th Division before his death. He died in April [-] at Lion Mountain by the Muxi River, Muchuan County, SC Province.
Pu Longshuang: During his lifetime, he was a correspondent of the 1950th Regiment of the 4th Division. He died in Gaosun Township, Muchuan County, Sichuan Province in April [-], and was buried in Lion Mountain by the Muxi River, Muchuan County, SC Province.
Zhong Ganxian: male, born in Quanling Village, Wengcheng Town, Shaoguan, Guangdong in 1910, enlisted in the army in 1947, died in Niugang, Wengcheng in February 1948, and was buried in the Martyrs Cemetery in Wengcheng Town, Wengyuan County, Shaoguan, Guangdong.
Liao Qifu: male, born in Luorong Town, Luzhai County, Guangxi in 1930, enlisted in the army in February 1950, died in the battle against bandits in Yunjiang on July 2, 1950, was the leader of the soil engineering team in Daojiang District before his death, and was buried with guests of Zhuang nationality in Guangxi Swan Ridge, Yunjiang Town, Xiangzhou County.
李存照:1921年出生于YN省昆阳县HX区三家村,1953年4月牺牲,生前为310部队26大队2中队副班长,安葬于SD省QD市胶州市烈士陵园。
Wei Lixiang: male, born in 1931 in Xiaohanzhuang, Zhangsha District, Yanshan County, HEB Province. He joined the army in 1948 and died in the line of duty in Liuting in 1951. He was the mechanical chief of the 2061 unit during his lifetime and was buried in the Martyrs Cemetery in Chengyang City, QD City, SD Province. .
Gao Guojun: Male, born in AH Quanjiao in 1920. He died in October 1951. He was the company commander of the guard battalion of the Maoxian Military Division before his death. He was buried in Jinjiang District, Chengdu, Sichuan.
Li Yachu: Joined the army in 1949. He was a soldier of the Baoting County Squadron during his lifetime. He was originally from Baotuo Village, Zhizhong Town, Ledong County, Han Province. He died in Yahe Village, Maoyang Town, Tongshi City in 1952 and was buried in Sanya, Hainan.
Jiao Xiangtian: Originally from Jiunvrong Village, Chengwu County, Shandong Province, correspondent of the 11th Regiment of the 31st Brigade of the 9th Column of the Nakano Army, died in the Huaihai Campaign in November 1948, and is now buried in the Shuangduiji Martyrs Cemetery of the Huaihai Campaign.
Zhang Kejun: Originally from Feng Ya, Mashan District, Kunlun County, SD Province, a soldier of a certain unit of the Third Field Army died on April 1949, 4, and is now buried in Baima Mountain, Xiaobei Village, Hanting Town, Xuanzhou District, XC City, AH Province.
Note again: The above-mentioned martyrs are real martyrs looking for relatives. If you have relevant clues, you can contact the local veterans affairs department.
I would like to pay tribute to the martyrs with meager efforts, so that the heroic soul can live forever!
This Qingming, help the martyrs find relatives!
(End of this chapter)
"Young man... thank you!"
"Thank you on behalf of my comrades!"
The old man stood up and wanted to thank Henry Zhang.
But Henry Zhang waved his hands hurriedly.
"Old man, you don't have to do this. These martyrs have shed blood and sweat for the motherland, and only in exchange for our peace and stability, these are what I should do!"
The old man was helped to sit down.
But at this moment, the live broadcast room is full of bullet screens.
"I can't take it anymore, why did my tears flow down by myself! Oh my god, how could this happen, I can cry even watching a live broadcast!"
"Me too, I always thought that those were just stories, until today when I saw this veteran with my own eyes, I didn't know that this is our history! It's really not easy!"
"Me too. I am crying and laughing now. What I laugh is that our martyrs have finally found their home. What I cry is why our martyrs didn't wait until now."
"They really, they really left too early... some of the martyrs were not as old as me..."
Lucky Lianlian's face was flushed red, and after writing it down, he also secretly wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes.
"Old man, remember all this."
With good luck, he handed the memorized paper to the old man with both hands.
The old man took it tremblingly.
But at this moment, the good luck came again and again suddenly.
"Old man, I have a question, I wonder if it's convenient for you to answer?"
The old man nodded, signaling for Good Luck to ask again and again.
"You are already so old, and now you are still looking for relatives for these comrades-in-arms. Don't your children worry about you?"
The old man looked at Lucky and shook his head again and again.
Words are full of vicissitudes.
"I have no children."
"All my family members died during the war."
"I'm 85 years old now, and I'm afraid I won't live for a few more years, so I want to help the martyrs go home as soon as possible while my old bones are still moving."
"Let their descendants know that they are descendants of martyrs, and let their families be proud of them!"
For a while, the restaurant was silent again.
Everyone looked at the hunched old man in front of them, and there was even more lofty respect in their eyes.
Some people just wiped away the tears, and when they heard these words, the tears flowed down again.
And at this moment, the old man turned his head and looked at Henry Zhang again.
"Young man, those four comrades-in-arms just now are just part of what I sorted out. In fact, I still have many comrades-in-arms who haven't found their way home yet. I wonder if it's convenient for you to help find them?"
The old man looked at Henry Zhang’s cloudy eyes full of hope.
Henry Zhang’s eyes were also a little moved.
"This is what I should do. Would you please show me his information?"
The old man nodded.
He found a pair of reading glasses and opened the thick notebook.
I found the page that recorded the information of the martyrs.
Fortunately, the camera was aimed at the notebook again and again.
But seeing Henry Zhang frowned.
Among the information that the old man has now, only the martyr's birth year, name, part of the place of origin, and the address of the sacrifice.
No birthday, no horoscope, no photo.
Henry Zhang simply could not obtain the most critical information from these fragments of information.
The screen stops.
Everyone looked at Henry Zhang.
But in the end Henry Zhang shook his head.
"Old man, I'm sorry, I can't find their information for you right now."
The old man looked at Henry Zhang, and there was a flash of regret in his eyes.
In fact, he just wanted to try it just now. After all, Henry Zhang was able to help him find the families of these four comrades-in-arms, which is already very rare.
The old man sighed and closed the notebook slowly.
And at this moment, Henry Zhang suddenly made a sound.
"Old man, I may not be able to help you find the relatives of these martyrs now, but there are currently more than 900 million water friends in my live broadcast room. If they are willing to help spread, maybe they can help you find some clues!"
In the live broadcast room at this moment, water friends played barrage one after another.
"Yeah, old man, send it out, we can help forward it!"
"That's right, old man, the martyrs come first, and we will leave the task of finding relatives to us!"
"Don't worry, seniors, you have protected the mountains and rivers, now it's our turn to protect you!"
"Don't worry, seniors, this year's Qingming Festival, we will help the martyrs find their relatives!"
Looking at the screen full of barrage, at this moment Lucky Lian also excitedly pointed at the screen.
"Old man, you see that these water friends in the master's live broadcast room are willing to help! They all want you to tell them the information, and they can help forward it!"
"And if the old man doesn't dislike it, I can also post relevant martyr information in my shop, and people who pass by to eat can see it. Maybe they can find some clues. I promise to frame all this information and keep it safe! "
With tears in his eyes, the old man repeatedly thanked the live broadcast room.
Finally, with the help of good luck, the old man announced all the relevant information about the martyrs.
(Note: The following is the real information of the martyrs looking for relatives.)
Jiang Derong: Born in Nanchong, Sichuan Province, was the platoon leader of the 1950th Regiment of the 4th Division before his death. He died in April [-] at Lion Mountain by the Muxi River, Muchuan County, SC Province.
Pu Longshuang: During his lifetime, he was a correspondent of the 1950th Regiment of the 4th Division. He died in Gaosun Township, Muchuan County, Sichuan Province in April [-], and was buried in Lion Mountain by the Muxi River, Muchuan County, SC Province.
Zhong Ganxian: male, born in Quanling Village, Wengcheng Town, Shaoguan, Guangdong in 1910, enlisted in the army in 1947, died in Niugang, Wengcheng in February 1948, and was buried in the Martyrs Cemetery in Wengcheng Town, Wengyuan County, Shaoguan, Guangdong.
Liao Qifu: male, born in Luorong Town, Luzhai County, Guangxi in 1930, enlisted in the army in February 1950, died in the battle against bandits in Yunjiang on July 2, 1950, was the leader of the soil engineering team in Daojiang District before his death, and was buried with guests of Zhuang nationality in Guangxi Swan Ridge, Yunjiang Town, Xiangzhou County.
李存照:1921年出生于YN省昆阳县HX区三家村,1953年4月牺牲,生前为310部队26大队2中队副班长,安葬于SD省QD市胶州市烈士陵园。
Wei Lixiang: male, born in 1931 in Xiaohanzhuang, Zhangsha District, Yanshan County, HEB Province. He joined the army in 1948 and died in the line of duty in Liuting in 1951. He was the mechanical chief of the 2061 unit during his lifetime and was buried in the Martyrs Cemetery in Chengyang City, QD City, SD Province. .
Gao Guojun: Male, born in AH Quanjiao in 1920. He died in October 1951. He was the company commander of the guard battalion of the Maoxian Military Division before his death. He was buried in Jinjiang District, Chengdu, Sichuan.
Li Yachu: Joined the army in 1949. He was a soldier of the Baoting County Squadron during his lifetime. He was originally from Baotuo Village, Zhizhong Town, Ledong County, Han Province. He died in Yahe Village, Maoyang Town, Tongshi City in 1952 and was buried in Sanya, Hainan.
Jiao Xiangtian: Originally from Jiunvrong Village, Chengwu County, Shandong Province, correspondent of the 11th Regiment of the 31st Brigade of the 9th Column of the Nakano Army, died in the Huaihai Campaign in November 1948, and is now buried in the Shuangduiji Martyrs Cemetery of the Huaihai Campaign.
Zhang Kejun: Originally from Feng Ya, Mashan District, Kunlun County, SD Province, a soldier of a certain unit of the Third Field Army died on April 1949, 4, and is now buried in Baima Mountain, Xiaobei Village, Hanting Town, Xuanzhou District, XC City, AH Province.
Note again: The above-mentioned martyrs are real martyrs looking for relatives. If you have relevant clues, you can contact the local veterans affairs department.
I would like to pay tribute to the martyrs with meager efforts, so that the heroic soul can live forever!
This Qingming, help the martyrs find relatives!
(End of this chapter)
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