Anti-Japanese Invincible God of War

"Old man, what are you talking about?"

The old woman next to her tilted her ears and said vaguely.

"Old Chen, Ma'am is getting old, I can't hear what you said clearly!" The host next to him reminded in a low voice.

The old man shook his head, stretched out his trembling hand, grabbed the old woman's palm on the wheelchair, and said softly: "Lazy, you have worked so hard to accompany me for decades..."

Hearing this, the host squatting aside couldn't help turning his head and sighing.

However, the old woman sitting on the side was stunned for a moment, and then said: "You old man, what are you talking about!"

"We have gone through ups and downs together for decades, and still say these nasty things~"

"Hahaha~" Hearing what the old woman said, the old man laughed heartily and patted the old woman's palm.

Looking at the scenery outside and feeling the breeze blowing in my ears, I sighed and turned to the host next to me and said, "Young man, do you still want to continue listening to the story of my youth? Sit down and let's talk slowly. .”

At this moment, the old man was sitting in a wheelchair, holding the palm of his loved one in his hand. When he turned his head to speak, the setting sun reflected on his gray hair, and his eyes were cloudy, but at this moment, they had brilliance.

At this moment, everyone was shocked.

The host next to him widened his eyes for a moment, and even many people in front of the TV stood up for a moment, with a look of disbelief in their eyes.

Behind him, many people who had vaguely guessed something turned their eyes red at this moment.

"Old Chen..."

The host's lips trembled, wanting to say something.

However, it was interrupted by the old man who shook his head, and only heard him say: "Man is destined, and no one can escape. We are just passers-by in history, our goals are slim, and we have no place to be ashamed."

"Let's go according to the established process. While I still have some time, ask whatever you want!"

The host took a deep breath, then took a book from a young man next to him, and said with a forced smile: "Mr. Chen, this book is your dictated autobiography, which records the magnificent period 70 years ago. I remember you said a sentence at the beginning of the book, "I have succeeded and failed on this continent, I have fought and redeemed, I have despaired and I have resisted. I, who used to be able to shake the world, now only Can you write my life with just a few strokes, young man, are you willing to take my sword and save the common people from the chaos of war?'”

"Our world is peaceful now, our country is strong, and no country can easily provoke us. Old Chen, why did you say this?" the host asked.

The old man said softly: "You don't have a world war to experience, and you don't have a Great Depression to panic. Your current wars are at best internal wars; your greatest fear is your own life."

"Young people in our country, although you can't experience war, I hope you will never experience war, but... I hope that when you enjoy peace, you can know... the ancestors still know the kindness of the family and the country, and the peace and happiness will not break the soul of China .”

"I hope that the future of China can be innocent, broaden their horizons, build the motherland, and have a lot of insight! I hope that when you are immersed in class, when you are working, you can know that Kunlun Mountain is surrounded by clouds and mist. , the sky above the North Pole and the Antarctic Circle is flashing a gorgeous aurora, and the Venezuelan Angel Falls is showering the biggest drop on the planet. I hope that when you encounter these, you don't need to chase now, you just keep going Put your head down and keep working hard, those things that don't seem to belong to you will slowly come into you until the moment you can touch them... I hope young people can know that your world is not on the map or in your book Here..." The wise and respectable old man pointed to the beautiful scenery outside the Great Wall, smiled and said, "It's outside."

This venerable old man is still concerned about the future of the country at this moment.

The host couldn't help but red eyes, and all the audience in front of the TV also closed their eyes in pain at this moment.

The host choked with sobs, and continued to ask: "Mr. Chen... We know that the prosperity of the country is hard-won, and building this peaceful country is the goal that you predecessors have striven for all your life. Mr. Chen, in your presence We know in the book that the environment 70 years ago was very harsh. How did you and your comrades resist the huge pressure and continue to fight the Japanese army? Haven’t you ever been afraid?”

"Afraid! Of course I am afraid! We are all afraid of death! But we are even more afraid of being homeless and homeless!"

"At that time, facing the enemy's aircraft and cannons, we thought we could have them, but...we can only fill them with flesh and blood!"

The host choked up and said, "Mr. Chen, everything you expected has come true, it's all come true!"

Just at this time, there was a roaring sound from the distant sky, and dozens of black spots in the sky came from a distance, leaving behind a series of colorful air waves.

"Grandpa Chen, look, there's a plane..."

The two children who were pushing the wheelchair had excited expressions on their faces at this time, and they spoke happily in immature voices.

"Yes, Mr. Chen, look, this is our armed helicopter, this is our tank, this is our heavy artillery, this is our fighter plane, our aircraft carrier, and our nuclear submarine have all been launched one after another... What are you talking about?" We have what we expected! We have achieved it!" said the host.

The old man looked at the planes in the sky, at the tanks and heavy artillery not far away, at the young soldiers saluting him one by one, at the determination in their eyes, in a trance, he seemed to see dozens of The scene from years ago.

He saw those comrades who followed him to fight, he saw the familiar figures flashing in front of his eyes, he saw himself in the previous life, and he saw the present again...

Countless pictures intertwined and flashed in his mind and before his eyes, and finally shattered, leaving only an endless wilderness.

On this endless vast field, the green grass is swaying with the wind, and suddenly there are a few sparks that flicker, which go out from time to time, but new sparks appear from time to time, and sometimes there is still a dead silence.

Slowly, sparks appeared faster than they went out, and a few scattered sparks turned into dots of sparks all over the earth, and they burned.The flames gradually became more and brighter, and finally connected together, burning violently, gradually becoming a prairie fire, and for a while, the flames soared into the sky, illuminating the night sky, brighter than the stars!

……

In a trance, the old man had tears streaming down his face. He murmured, his voice became softer and his eyes became more and more cloudy: "My life has been tragic, dull, regrettable, and wonderful. It's up to you, may you... in my story find a reason to leave or continue."

He turned his head, looked at his wife who had been with him for decades, held her hand tightly, took a deep breath, a gleam of light suddenly appeared in his eyes, and said, "I once told you, wait After the war was over, we went back to the countryside. There was an acre of land planted in front of the door. I was digging the field, and you brought me food. I ate your food and watched you wipe my forehead. sweat, the breeze blew your hair and your cheeks were red, so I smiled foolishly and said to you: You are so beautiful."

"My promise has been fulfilled, Lazy, I have never failed this country, nor have I failed you..."

"I know, I know, I know."

The old woman who was originally hard-of-hearing actually had a look in her eyes at this time, she smiled sweetly, and could vaguely see the beauty of her youth, she grabbed the old man's hand, and just repeated: "I know, I know Know……"

The voice is getting lighter and lighter.

But the old man got the answer he wanted.

There was a happy smile on his face, just like when he was a child.

He held his wife's hand tightly, feeling the warmth from the other's palm, looking at the field, the forest, and the sky.

It was clearly evening, but countless stars had already appeared in the sky, appearing and disappearing from time to time.Looking at these, he smiled suddenly, and murmured: "The magnificence I have experienced is just a few strokes in my autobiography."

"In this life, I am lucky to be with you..."

- The whole book is over!