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Tang Liyan was not found this time, so he became more and more courageous. He often took advantage of the night to climb over the wall and give Pei Shan the military cans he had saved and the love letters he wrote at night.

The letter said that the Linglong boat at the head of the Linglong River, and the heads of all the beasts were all white.

Pei Shan blamed him, he didn't expect that someone who looks like a military ruffian could write sour poems.

"Isn't Mr. Pei teaching well?" Tang Liyan retorted.He stepped on the exercise time and hurried back to the team.

This day lasted for about half a year, and because of Tang Liyan's care, the meals of the entire college have been improved.Even Liu Yidao often asked Pei Shan, "Where did you get the foreign cans? It's delicious."

Pei Shan only dared to say that it was given by a friend.After all, Tang Liyan has a special status, and the relationship between them cannot be revealed for the time being.

On Tang Liyan's side, after getting the teacher's permission, he would often go to school during the recuperation period, sticking to Pei Shan to watch the sunrise together.

This day is quite comfortable, the only thing to worry about is that the front line will still take emergency actions from time to time.Several times, Tang Liyan was called back to the team to form troops while he was still having dinner with the professors.

Of the twins in the team, the older one was hit by a stray bullet in Yancheng, and the younger Zhu Yuan followed Tang Liyan all the time and had just been promoted to monitor.

"Brother Yan is always running out at night, what's the matter? Is there an old friend of yours outside?" Zhu Yuan's words contained something, and the color of teasing was extremely strong.

Tang Liyan was anxious to listen to the tip, and ignored the words, just nodded perfunctorily.

What followed was lengthy tactical discussions and cover transfers.

For the first time in all these years, Yuncheng received such heavy artillery fire.The ground is soft and was once called "red soil" because of its rich iron content.But this red color is too shocking. It was smashed loose by the shells, raised high, and then scattered down.It fell on the wide open faces of young soldiers, beside the spewing blood and tears, beside the whizzing bullets and exploding artillery fire.

No one knows when the sun sets.

The task of the elite team is to cover the evacuation of the main force.On the main battlefield, they screamed and scuffled together, and the military uniforms of different colors were all dyed red.The plane roared, flying over the head with a sharp human-eating weapon, devouring tens of thousands of lives.

Tang Liyan fought hard for three days and two nights, but he still managed to run. He shouted, he shot, he stepped over the corpses of countless comrades who refused to rest in peace, and he seized the high ground.

Blood and sweat flowed all over his body, and the military uniform was stuck to his body mixed with mud. Tang Liyan didn't care about this, because he saw Zhu Yuan standing on a high stone hill not far away, and suddenly attacked the enemy with a smoothbore cannon. .

"Zhu Yuan! Come down for me!" Tang Liyan was startled when he saw flares ignited behind him, and almost missed a stray bullet, "Delaying time is not so slow, don't make fun of your own life! "

However, this short 100 meters is so long and so bumpy.The mud wanted to grab his feet, the bullets wanted his life, and even the comrades who had died were lying on the ground, telling him not to go to that target-like rock.

"Zhu Yuan, Zhu Yuan, come down quickly...Aren't you going to attend class? I'll take you there, and I'll take you there tomorrow!" Tang Liyan was stumbled by the crowd, and the siren sounded to remind him to cover, so he had no choice but to Crouching on the ground, he yelled in a low voice, "Get down!"

The young man was very clever, and he hid in a blind spot when he was shot, but every time he poked his head out, he would be hit squarely by bullets from all directions.His face was brightly illuminated by the fire, and his eyes were burning with hope, endlessly alive.

Tang Liyan crawled to a hidden corner, and according to the feedback from the reflector, he destroyed several enemy troops who threatened him, and shouted at Zhu Yuan: "Your brother told you to live well! Did you fucking forget?!"

Blood and mud stained the boy's body.The man on the post finished firing the last shell, touched his clothes, took out a few grenades, and pulled off his wristband.

"Zhu Yuan—"

It wasn't just Tang Liyan who was shouting, at least at this moment, Tang Liyan seemed to hear Wan Shan crying, and they were all calling this name.

He saw the boy stand out from a blind spot, straighten his spine, knock the grenade, and throw it towards the depression where the artillery fire was most concentrated.

With a bang, the red soil exploded with the grenade, accompanied by screaming and crying.

The little soldier raised the gun in his right hand high and yelled, "I'll tell you to bomb—"

boom!

The straight figure suddenly fell, fell out of the high stone hill, and rolled to Tang Liyan's feet.

Tang Liyan immediately blocked the bloody hole, shouting hoarsely, medical soldier, medical soldier!

"Brother Yan, stop shouting."

The young man is actually smiling, his face is so green, he should be like thousands of boys and girls hiding in the air-raid shelter, studying arts, science and business, full of knowledge to make armor.But he couldn't even read a few words, and he could only swear a few foul words when he encountered a passionate scene.

"My brother's words... Maybe I'll forget it?" He said, "I'll go find... find him right now, and we'll go together...to listen to Mr. Pei's class..."

Tang Liyan lost many comrades in arms.In Anhui, Sichuan, and Jilin, there is a rule in the elite soldiers that the living must bring letters to the dead.But this time Tang Liyan has no letter to bring.Because Zhu Yuan's elder brother was buried in Yancheng by his own hands, his relatives died during the famine.Now Tang Liyan could only cry to comfort the younger one, coaxing him not to be afraid of pain.

"Medical soldiers—" Tang Liyan saw that the eyes that had been burned by the fire slowly lost their luster, and became loose like cloudy glass balls, "Medical—medical—soldiers—!"

Medical soldiers who are in short supply are scattered in every corner, doing rescues that are barely worth it.

The young man's eyes were completely closed, and he was finally a sleeping child again.

"Medical soldier..." Tang Liyan's voice was also hoarse, and he could no longer muster any strength to shout for someone. He could only watch the life in his hand go away little by little, unable to recover.

Some light slowly came on from the east, shining on Zhu Yuan's eyelashes.On the long skyline, vermilion flowers bloom everywhere.

The sun rises.

Tang Liyan's grief lasted only three seconds.He didn't wipe away his tears, just dragged the man into a corner, and gripped the smoothbore gun again.

"A team of elite soldiers, listen up!" The young young leader sat on a high place, like an invincible sculpture, "The main team under our protection, there must be no one less."

"Fuck him!"

"Blow up the turtle grandson!"

"Fuck the mortar!"

The sound of charging all over the mountains and plains was like wild beasts entering the forest, facing the rising sun, completing this grand gift.

[… there should be none among us who would be afraid of sacrifice, no warrior so incapable as to let the enemy break ground on the heads of his own loved ones.So for you, I am willing to die.

But it's not fair to you, and I'm afraid you'll be sad for a long time, and I know how it feels.So, I struggled to live.

It made me feel despicable to watch my comrades fall one by one while I had to live.Lucky, but really sinful. ]

Pei Shan took out this piece of paper for the sixth time—a letter left by Tang Liyan before going to war—and faced the military radio station, listening to the front-line developments in horror.

But the radio station was really unstable, and Pei Shan would feel palpitations for a long time when he heard a rustling sound.

"Mr. Pei! Mr. Pei! Good news!" Liu Yidao hurriedly knocked on the door, and before Pei Shan could ask, he yelled, "The whole line has been won!"

Pei Shan didn't realize the meaning of "full line", thinking that it was just a certain battlefield that won, and asked with a smile: "Then will it stop for a while recently?"

"Oh, what do you mean recently? It's going to stop in the future!" Liu Yidao shook his head, "Nong's news is too late. The research institute has even held several rounds of celebration banquets!"

Pei Shan was overwhelmed by the ecstasy, and didn't know what to say for a while, so he kept nodding, with tears in his eyes, and said, "That's great! How great! Go home!"

"Go home!" Liu Yidao smiled and went to knock on the door of the professor next door, for fear that someone would miss the good news.

"Going home, going home..." Pei Shan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so he ran awkwardly and headed to the city hospital.

The city hospital accepts all the wounded soldiers who have retreated from the front line. Because there are not enough beds, the slightly injured patients ask to be discharged from the hospital, and the precious treatment resources are given to the seriously injured soldiers.Pei Shan knew that since Tang Liyan hadn't contacted him for so long, he must have been injured.

He didn't think Tang Liyan would die.

He didn't know where the belief came from, so he went straight to check the treatment list instead of the casualty list, and he really saw the young leader's name on it.