On this day, thousands of people were cheering and jumping across the vast land of China.
Countless people were moved to tears, and even more people sang and danced in various places to celebrate the hard-won victory and the hard-won peace.
Of course, there are quite a few people who think further.
In the courtyard of the old house of the Gao family, the three daughters Qin Xiulian, Xie Wenqian and Ziying held their children respectively and looked at the surrounding plants and trees with nostalgia.
Qin Xiulian sighed softly and said sadly: "When I married here, I decided that this would be my home for the rest of my life, and I would always be here whether I was born, old, sick or dead. But I didn't expect that in just six years, we would be here.
I want to leave here and spend the rest of my life thousands of miles away."
"Master, can't we stay?" Ziying hugged Gao Hongming's arm and asked with red eyes.
Gao Hongming touched Ziying's hair and said helplessly: "In fact, if there is a way, who would be willing to run so far away. There is no way. Now that the Japanese have surrendered, a larger-scale civil war will definitely break out.
, if we stay, who do you think we should help?"
Ziying said without thinking: "Of course it's to help... uh..."
She immediately became speechless mid-sentence.
"Look...even you feel embarrassed, right?"
Gao Hongming smiled bitterly. He was familiar with history, and of course he knew the direction of history.
Although Chiang Kai-shek may be very proud of himself now, but how happy he is now, he will be miserable in three or four years.
The only thing he can do now is to get out as soon as possible and run the Ryukyu home well. In half a century, if the little devil wants to cause trouble again, he will have to see if he agrees.
I am afraid that the United States has never dreamed that in sixty or seventy years, China, which is now impoverished, will become its biggest opponent in the world, right?
Thinking of this, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
He put his arm around Ziying's shoulders and comforted her: "Daughter-in-law...don't feel bad...we haven't sold this old Gao family house. It's okay to come back and take a look when we are free in the future."
Ziying hesitated for a moment, "Can I come back and have a look?"
Qin Xiulian rolled her eyes at him: "Ziying, don't listen to this guy's nonsense. When we come back next time, we don't know how long it will be, and..."
At this point, she sighed softly.
Although they did not sell the old house of the Gao family, as the old saying goes, the tea is cool when people leave.
Once their family moves abroad, it also means that their connection with the country is cut off. Would others just watch such a big old house sit empty?
I’m afraid it will be occupied by others within a few months, right?
Although Qin Xiulian never wanted to leave the land where she was born and raised, women in this era have always regarded their husbands as their top priority. Now that Gao Hongming has decided to move his family away, naturally the wives of them can only obey their husbands.
if.
"Master... Madam... the car is ready and ready to go." At this time, the burly Dabao strode over to report to them.
Gao Hongming looked at the three daughters-in-law, whose eyes were a little red, walked over gently, opened his arms and embraced all three of them, and said softly: "Let's go... I promise, we will come back in the future."
In this way, less than two months after the victory of the Anti-Japanese War, Gao Hongming's family moved out of Liantai County and came to Ryukyu Island, thousands of miles away.
Sixty years have passed in a flash.
The capital of China at the beginning of the 21st century
At the Capital Airport, which was always extremely busy every day, Chinese and foreign passengers traveling to and from the airport suddenly discovered that military vehicles suddenly drove into the runway of the airport, and then a soldier with a loaded gun jumped out of the military vehicle.
These soldiers quickly occupied a large area around the runway, and eagle-eyed travelers even discovered that many of the surrounding commanding heights had been occupied by soldiers.
Seeing these soldiers looking like they were facing a formidable enemy, many tourists raised their mobile phones and started taking pictures. Many people also asked in low voices what happened, but no one knew.
In the Internet age, everyone is a reporter.
Soon, many Internet celebrities and bloggers who got the news came one after another, and many people set up long guns and short cannons and started filming.
Seeing this situation, the soldiers in charge of the guard ignored them and just warned them not to get close to the cordon.
About half an hour later, a domestically produced regional passenger plane began to appear in the sky, escorted by two China's latest J-20 fighter jets. It quickly aligned itself with the runway and began to land. Seven or eight minutes later, the passenger plane slowly docked at
Alongside the runway.
Someone shouted: "Look...that's a Ryukyu Phoenix Airlines passenger plane!"
As the door of the passenger plane slowly opened, a young soldier poked his head out of the door and looked at it for a while, and then said a few words inside.
A few minutes later, several white-haired old men wearing military uniforms without military ranks walked out of the cabin door and slowly walked out of the stairs. Behind them were followed by more than a dozen young soldiers wearing the same military uniforms.
"Everyone has it, guns on their shoulders!"
"Kaka!"
When several old men stepped off the plane, the two rows of soldiers who had already lined up in front raised their rifles under the command of the officer. They saluted the old men with military etiquette.
Then, an old man who was also wearing an old-style military uniform without a military rank walked towards them with the support of several young soldiers.
The two parties stopped when several old people walked up to them.
The old man at the front looked at the people who had just got off the plane for a long time, and finally raised his hand tremblingly to the old man standing in the middle and said loudly: "Former commander of the first battalion of the 386th Brigade Independent Regiment of the 129th Division.
Zhang Dabiao was ordered to come to greet Chief Gao and ask for instructions from him!"
Although the old man at the head has already turned gray, his face is still rosy and his waist is straight when he walks.
He looked at the other person carefully for a while and then said in surprise: "Are you Zhang Dabiao, the commander of the first battalion?"
"Sir, I am Zhang Dabiao."
Although Zhang Dabiao had already burst into tears, he still straightened his back and looked at the visitor.
Because the man leading the charge is Gao Hongming, nicknamed the King of Ryukyu, who has ruled Ryukyu for more than half a century and still controls three military bases in Japan.
He looked at another old man next to Zhang Dabiao and asked, "Who is this..."
"Sir, is this the company commander Duan Peng of the independent regiment's security company?"
"Duan Peng? Where is the original company commander, Monk Wei?"
"Wei Dayong... died while liberating Kinmen."
"Sacrificed?" Gao Hongming's face turned gloomy.
"Li Yunlong is gone, Brigadier Chen, Commander Liu, Ding Wei, Kong Jie, and Zhao Gang are all gone too. I'm late!" At this point, Gao Hongming couldn't help but shed tears anymore.
A frightened middle-aged officer on the side quickly stepped forward and held his arm, "Grandpa... are you okay?"
"Get out of my way, I'm not dead yet?" Gao Hongming glared at the middle-aged man, but the middle-aged man had no choice but to let go of him.
"Battle Commander Zhang!"
"arrive!"
"Take me to see your Commander Li. I want to toast him with a glass of wine. This is what I promised him a long time ago."
"yes!"
Surrounded by Zhang Dabiao and others, Gao Hongming and his party got into the car and drove into the distance, leaving only countless flashing lights and lonely streaks of dust and smoke...