Xia Yuan didn't say anything, but Captain Lei said: "It's true. This is the first time our 180th Division has fought against the US military in Korea. We must annihilate the enemy."
Lin Qingxue added: "Captain Lei, I like people who are good at fighting. It is my honor to perform for the comrades who are fighting on the front line today, and it is also an honor for our art team."
Company Commander Lei said: "Resisting U.S. aggression, aiding Korea, and protecting our country are our responsibilities as soldiers. It is also an honor for our officers and soldiers fighting on the front line to see the performance of Comrade Xiaolin and the comrades of the art team."
He turned around and said: "Okay, everyone, stop gathering here, let the comrades of the art team rest first, and then perform again after they have rested."
Lin Qingxue said: "Captain Lei, we will not rest. After performing for the comrades of the first company, we will also perform for the comrades of the second company."
Captain Lei said: "The performances of each company of yours are really hard on you."
Lin Qingxue shook her head: "It's not hard, it's the heroes fighting on the front line who are suffering. We only use what we have learned to solve problems for the heroes, but the heroes fighting on the front line use their lives to solve problems for the motherland."
Lin Qingxue nodded towards Xia Yuan, Ma Daguo and Chen Lie, turned to the sisters in the art team and shouted: "Sisters, use your special skills and sing a song for the heroes who defend the motherland."
"Coming~"
The lively performance began in such an atmosphere. A company of soldiers sat together and applauded at the end of the song.
Ma Daguo said: "Comrade Xiao Lin is pretty and his performances are good. Why didn't I go last time?"
Xia Yuan clapped his hands and said, "It's not that you are too harsh."
Chen Lie laughed on the sidelines.
At the end of the song, there was another warm applause. The female comrades of the art team bent down and retreated, followed by Lin Qingxue's violin solo. The melodious violin sound passed through the ears of the soldiers, and then passed through their hearts, drifting to
The familiar melody in the mountains and forests far away reminds people of their homeland.
The style of the painting changed and turned into the passionate "Battle Hymn of the Chinese People's Volunteers", and the voices of male comrades from the art team rang out.
“Crossing the Yalu River with great vigor and high spirits!”
"To protect peace and defend the motherland is to protect our hometown!"
“China’s good sons and daughters unite as one!”
"Resist US aggression and aid Korea, defeat the ambitious wolf of US imperialism!"
The soldiers also hummed in their hearts, thinking about their hometown, but with the singing, they returned to the Korean battlefield. The American devils were invading North Korea, trying to push the front to the Yalu River, threatening the newly born New China.
Protect your home and country!
Determined to protect our country!
Xia Yuan felt excited in his heart. Lin Qingxue was indeed a talented woman. With just this hand, she was able to mobilize the determination of the soldiers to protect their home and country. He was also full of admiration for the literary and artistic workers in this world. They
Only then can he be called a true literary and artistic worker, and the little fresh meat of future generations will be considered as nothing.
At the end of the song, warm applause rang out, and the cheers of the soldiers also rang out along with the applause. Xia Yuan also applauded Lin Qingxue from the bottom of his heart. He thought about it for a few times. According to Lin Qingxue's development, it must be a good idea to return to the country.
A famous musician, but such a musician has not been heard in the future world.
His heart suddenly sank.
The reason why I didn't hear it was probably because I stayed on this land.
While thinking, Big Ma patted Xia Yuan, interrupting Xia Yuan's thoughts. He turned around and asked, "What's wrong?"
The big man sat upright, with his back straight, without turning his head or even moving his lips. He simply said: "Comrade Xiao Lin is looking at us."
Xia Yuan raised his head and looked at the art team suspiciously, and found that Comrade Xiaolin was looking at them with a pair of smart eyes. No, it was not them. To be more precise, he was looking at himself and Ma, or maybe he was looking at himself?
??
Xia Yuan was confused. This was just the first time that he and Lin Qingxue had met. They had not seen each other last time in the field hospital. Mainly because there were too many soldiers watching at that time, including an infantry regiment. Xia Yuan had been waiting for a long time without seeing him.
He went in, but didn't go in to take a look, while Big Ma stayed in the tunnel. He didn't understand why the other party was staring at him like this.
As if noticing his own gaze, Lin Qingxue's gaze and Xia Yuan's gaze collided in the air, and beautiful music sounded in his ears.
Lin Qingxue couldn't stand Xia Yuan's gaze and lowered her head slightly. This made Xia Yuan who looked back feel even more strange. After thinking for a long time, he couldn't find any interaction with this person from his memory.
With a lot of brain cells, he simply stopped thinking and turned his attention to the performance among the crowd.
The music of this era is passionate, inspiring, full of youthful vigor, and full of imagination and hope for the future. It is very artistic. Even the lines of some dramas will be full of secondary atmosphere in the future.
, but in this era it is absolutely exciting. Times are changing, but this era is undoubtedly the best era.
The performance was over. The comrades in the art team were sweating profusely. Some of them even took off their cotton-padded clothes. They wanted to present the best show to the soldiers. This greatly moved the soldiers present. They had no culture.
, I can’t say anything nice, I can only give the best cheers and applause to these literary and artistic workers.
When the art team was about to leave, to Xia Yuan's surprise, Lin Qingxue found him.
"Xia Pai Chang."
Xia Yuan turned his head slightly and did not say anything. Lao Ma and Chen Lie beside him were very understanding and walked away with smiles on their faces. Lao Yang patted Xia Yuan on the shoulder before leaving.
With a wry smile, he asked: "Comrade Xiaolin is looking for me?"
Lin Qingxue came over, looked at Xia Yuan's eyes in trance, and said, "Platoon Leader Xia's eyes are very similar to that of an old friend of mine."
Three black lines appeared on Xia Yuan's forehead. He thought that one of the more clichéd plots in the TV series had happened to me again? He thought about it and asked, "I wonder which old friend Comrade Xiaolin is talking about?"
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Lin Qingxue took a deep breath, and her eyes turned a little red, "Like my brother, he participated in the Battle of Changjin Lake to resist U.S. aggression and aid Korea, and died in the Battle of Changjin Lake
.”
Xia Yuan was stunned for a moment and said, "Sorry, he is a hero."
Lin Qingxue looked into Xia Yuan's eyes, as if she really saw her brother. Her eyes were red and her voice was crying: "He is a hero, but he is not. He left me behind.
He left my mother, he left my sister-in-law, he left us, he left everything, and left first."
"You clearly agreed with us that after the war is won, you will come back and live with us. You clearly agreed."
At this moment, Lin Qingxue looked into Xia Yuan's eyes and couldn't hold back the tears anymore. It was like a dam bursting. The soldiers around looked at the two of them, thinking that something had happened.
This made Xia Yuan say anxiously: "Comrade Xiaolin, don't cry. If others see this, they will think I am bullying you."
At this moment, his heart was full of dark threads and mixed feelings. He was full of sympathy for Lin Qingxue. There were more than one million volunteers participating in the war to resist U.S. aggression and aid Korea, and there were 200,000 left in the land of Korea. How many mothers had lost their own
Children, how many wives have lost their husbands.
Lin Qingxue is just a microcosm.
Company Commander Lei and Instructor Shao came over. Maybe she saw them. She wiped the tears from her eyes and took a deep breath: "Platoon Commander Xia, I'm sorry."
Xia Yuan shook his head and said: "It doesn't matter, I don't mind. Since ancient times, there has been a dilemma between loyalty and filial piety. This is the voice of many volunteer soldiers. I also have an old mother in my family who is very old. I also want to return to her to fulfill my filial piety.
But the country is facing a huge test. Is it for the small family or for everyone? Only when you have a country can you have a family, and only when you have a family can you have a country. Where does a home come from without a country? Where does a country come from without a home? Resist U.S. aggression and aid Korea, and defend our country.
If you protect the country, you will protect her, and she will understand us."
The steps of Captain Lei and Instructor Shao paused slightly. They looked at each other, as if they couldn't believe that they heard such words from Xia Yuan's mouth.
Instructor Shao said: "It is well said. Only when there is a country, there is a family, and when there is a family, there is a country. When we defend our motherland, we are defending our relatives. Comrade Xiaolin, your brother is a great hero. He is
He who sacrificed to protect you also sacrificed to protect thousands of mothers and wives. He is a great hero, and those soldiers who sacrificed their lives are all great heroes."
Lin Qingxue wiped the tears from her face and said: "After the war is won, I will go back and tell my mother and my sister-in-law that my brother did not abandon us, he was here to protect us and thousands of others."
Thousands of mothers died waiting for their children to come home."
The art team left. Before leaving, Lin Qingxue hugged Xia Yuan, looked into his eyes and called her brother. Looking at her leaving back, the outstretched hand wiped her cheeks, and the soldiers secretly swore in their hearts.
, you must protect your country and your loved ones.
Captain Lei glanced at Xia Yuan and said, "Xia Yuan's eyes are indeed very similar to Comrade Xiao Lin's eyes."
Instructor Shao said: "Maybe your eyes are as bright as the stars in the sky."
Indeed, the arrival of Comrade Xiaolin and the comrades of the cultural team were like stars in the sky, lighting up the sky for a company, adding a bit of interest to their boring lives, and making them more determined to continue fighting against the enemy.
Two days later, Lin Qingxue and Li Mengqi came to the station of the first company. The two performed a wonderful opera for the soldiers. After it was over, Captain Lei told the soldiers, "Tonight Comrade Xiao Lin and Comrade Xiao Li will stay at our station."
One night, everyone should treat the two lesbians well so that they don’t sleep like each other."
Xia Yuan said with a smile: "Then we must not drive the old horse back to the tunnel. If we let the old horse sleep here, Comrade Xiao Lin and Comrade Xiao Li will not get up tomorrow."
Chen Lie held the gun in his arms and wiped it while taking the opportunity to retaliate: "Hey, that's our lullaby. If Lao Ma leaves, I don't know how many people will have insomnia."
"Ha ha ha ha!"
The soldiers laughed.
Company Commander Lei and Instructor Shao were amused by their singing, but Lao Ma looked unhappy.
Only Lin Qingxue and Li Mengqi looked surprised and confused. They didn't know what they were talking about. Xia Yuan smiled and said: "This old horse has a unique skill that few people have. He snores. Most people snore.
It's like knocking a stone, but the sound is lower, and the old horse can't scream anymore."
A soldier said: "The enemy's heavy machine guns are not as powerful as the second platoon's commanders."
The soldiers laughed again.
Lin Qingxue and Li Mengqi also laughed.
Xia Yuan traveled through time, but he had seen the sound of a big horse snoring. Sleeping in the tunnel was like sleeping in a heavenly palace. The "fairy sound" curled up continuously, and the next second he ran to the thunderstorm area, and the roaring array
The formations are continuous, and it makes people despair. Fortunately, they have been together for several years, and the soldiers have long been immune to such snoring. Just like what Lao Chen said, if they really leave the big man Ma
Snoring, I guess I really can't sleep.
Big Ma said unhappily: "You are still talking about me. Sometimes I can't sleep even if you snore."
"Eh."
The soldiers sighed for a while.
Instructor Shao said: "Look, the soldiers are not willing to listen."
Big Ma looked embarrassed.
Chen Lie patted Lao Ma on the shoulder and said, "Okay, accept your fate."
In a rare moment of relaxation, Xia Yuan smiled and said jokingly: "Maybe Comrade Li can publish an issue of the newspaper called "The Divine Song to Aid Sleeping". Since the snoring is to introduce the life of the soldiers, the snoring is also the sound of the soldiers.
part of the face of life.”
Li Mengqi clapped her hands excitedly and said: "This is a good suggestion. We also have lesbians snoring in our field hospital, and we never paid much attention to it before."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Big Ma said with an unhappy face: "Hey, have you ever considered my feelings?"
"Ha ha ha ha!"
I have to say that Big Ma sometimes has a bad temper, but sometimes, no matter how you joke with him, he won't get angry. This may be the tolerance of the soldiers.
In the evening, we ate pancakes, which were made for everyone by the soldiers in the cooking class. Li Mengqi and Lin Qingxue also ate happily. When they were in the art team and field hospital, they ate pancakes, but more often they ate fried noodles. In the hospital
Many supplies were given priority to the wounded, including hard-won meat sent from China.
When they went to bed at night, they naturally did not let Big Ma go to sleep in the tunnel. Many times the soldiers would chat jokingly together, so early the next morning, Lin Qingxue and Li Mengqi had dark circles under their eyes, which made Big Ma very nervous.
Excuse me.
The two didn't stay together for too long, mainly because Li Mengqi wanted to apologize, and Lin Qingxue wanted to do it because of Xia Yuan. His eyes looked so much like Lin Qingxue's brother. Seeing Xia Yuan reminded her of her brother.
Xia Yuan also agreed, but he also asked Lin Qingxue to call him brother. This would not cost him anything, and it could comfort this girl who was strong on the outside but soft on the inside.
When leaving, Captain Lei deliberately gave the two of them a space to be alone. Lin Qingxue looked at Xia Yuan's eyes, and her eyes turned red again. Xia Yuan's nose was also sour, and he felt a little uncomfortable. This reminded him of
I have experienced how the families of those soldiers who sacrificed their lives would feel when they learned that their children had died in North Korea.
"Brother, I'm going to the logistics team. You have to take care of yourself here."
"You should also pay attention to safety over there. The enemy's bombs don't have eyes, so you should protect yourself."
"Don't worry, brother, I will live well and take good care of my mother."