Liu Lang always felt that there were many secrets in this Li Tie. This man was very strong. If it weren't for his disability, he would definitely be a strong and handsome young man. Especially, he had a special temperament that gave people an air of calmness.
The feeling of authority.
"Oh, little kid, you don't understand, you don't understand!"
Li Tie sighed again and sat down again. He stopped talking to Liu Lang and just looked outside in a daze.
"Ring ring ring!"
A bell rang outside the mailroom, and a postman rode his bicycle to the corner door.
"God Legs, your factory's newspaper!"
The postman shouted to Li Tie in the room.
"snort!"
Li Tie's face turned pale when he heard the other party's name. He slowly stood up with crutches, pushed open the door and walked out. After opening the corner door, he took the stack of newspapers handed over by the other party.
"My name is Li Tie!"
Li Tie took the newspaper and did not enter the room. He looked at the other party coldly and said.
"Okay, okay, Li Tie, what a good name, similar to Tieguai Li, I am a god, you are a god, just right, just right, hahaha!"
The postman was obviously very pleased with his wit.
"I...fuck!"
Li Tie suddenly moved. He used crutches to lean on the ground, and then his body rose into the air. His remaining foot kicked the opponent in the abdomen.
"Ouch! Plop!"
The postman screamed and fell to the ground. The bicycle also fell to the ground. The newspapers in the package on the back seat flew out. A strong wind blew dozens of newspapers into the sky.
"What the hell...!"
This postman was also a young man in his thirties. How could he endure such humiliation in his young life? As soon as Gulu stood up, he flew over to him regardless of the dust on his body.
"I can beat up ten people like you!"
Li Tie was not afraid of the opponent at all. He used his crutches to fly up and hit the opponent in the chest, then kicked him to the ground.
The postman got up three times in a row. Every time he rushed towards him, he was kicked down by Li Tie. He never got close to him.
"Okay, you fucking wait, you wait!"
The postman was not a fool. He, a good man, could not beat a lame man. He immediately noticed that the other man was a little impatient, so he immediately got up, discarded the newspapers scattered on the ground, picked up his bicycle and left quickly.
"Hmph, if it were two years ago, I would have killed you!"
Li Tie returned to the house on crutches and put the newspaper on the table. There was nothing wrong with his face, as if nothing had happened just now. However, he opened the desk drawer and took out a delicate dagger from it, and then
I couldn't help but look at it while holding it in my hand.
"This is... Type 56 Army Spur!"
Liu Lang recognized the weapon in the opponent's hand at a glance.
In his previous life, Liu Lang was well-read, and he especially had an in-depth study of history. In modern history, he was especially interested in the country's party history and military history. As the only two wars that occurred in the country in modern times, it was natural that Liu Lang was very well-read.
I know it very well, and this Type 56 military spur was the weapon used by soldiers in the self-defense counterattack against Vietnam.
This kind of weapon is famous. It is a close-quarters weapon placed on a rifle for close combat. In later generations, Liu Lang saw posts about the Type 56 Military Spur in some military fan forums. Many military fans thought it was a
Once a person is stabbed by a highly destructive weapon, the wound will almost never heal, and blood will flow out continuously until it dries up. I heard that its use was later banned by the United Nations.
"Soldier! This Li Tie is a soldier!"
Liu Lang reacted immediately. You must know that it is 1981, which is the time when the war broke out in the south. Although this war only lasted more than a month from the beginning to the end in 1979, it was only a large-scale war.
After the battle ended, the two sides continued to clash in the border areas. The confrontation did not end until the late 1980s. During this period, a large number of soldiers died on the front line.
This Li Tie has a Type 56 military spur in his hand. You must know that there is no online shopping in this era. This kind of military spur is definitely not available to ordinary people. The only answer is that he is a soldier who has been on the front line, and that
The leg was probably broken at the front line.
Li Tie was a little stunned when he looked at the military spur in his hand, as if he was remembering the past, while Liu Lang suddenly said from the side: "Uncle Li, this is the Type 56 military spur!"
"Oh? How do you know?"
Li Tie was stunned for a moment after hearing this.
"Of course I read it in the newspaper. If my guess is correct, you must have been on the battlefield and fought against the Vietnamese Japanese!"
Liu Lang smiled.
"You kid really knows everything. That's right, I was on the Laoshan frontline a year ago, in the last battle! It was so tragic. My leg was blown off by a landmine, but my
My comrades are...!"
Li Tie held his head in pain and couldn't bear to remember.
"Uncle Li, can you tell me about those battles?"
Liu Lang asked softly.
"Okay, if you are willing to listen, I will tell you...!"
Li Tie revealed all the past events hidden in his heart.
He is a person who has personally experienced this war, and he is also a platoon leader. He stayed in the border area for half a year, until a battle a year ago, when he led a dozen of his men to fight for a small hill.
In just a few hours, seven comrades fell in a pool of blood. He himself was seriously injured when he stepped on a landmine. When he woke up, he found that one of his legs had been amputated. As for his comrades,
, eight people left the country forever.
In his previous life, Liu Lang had also read many articles about this war on the Internet. Cruelty and bloodshed were the labels of this war, but these were not as real as what Li Tie said. Every detail made him, who had experienced it twice,
People felt thrilling, and they were also attracted by the relationship among their comrades.
According to Li Tie, after he was knocked unconscious by a landmine, two comrades fought desperately to snatch him back from the battlefield. In the process, one of the comrades was hit by a flying grenade.
After being hit, his intestines were blown out, and he died on the battlefield.
Li Tie retired from the army because he broke his leg. His home was near Fucheng, and the country arranged a job for him as a guard. He was very satisfied with his job, but his family only received a few hundred yuan for the sacrificed comrades.
A pension of RMB 10,000, especially since two of the comrades were the only sons of the family. After their deaths, the parents of the family suddenly collapsed. What can a mere few hundred yuan solve?
This made Li Tie very dissatisfied and resentful in his heart. Even now, after receiving his monthly salary, he still has to spend a few yuan to mail to the families of two comrades.
Li Tie became more and more excited as he talked, and by the end there were tears in his eyes.
Liu Lang also knew some of these things in his previous life. He felt that the country was indeed sorry for these soldiers who sacrificed their lives. Of course, it is the duty of soldiers to protect their homes and the country. This is understandable, and sacrifices are inevitable, but for every family
To say that children died on the battlefield is like the sky is falling. The country should not forget them, and no one should forget them.
"Uncle Li, you are all heroes, and I believe the country will never forget you."
"Oh, let's not talk about it. I am a rough man, and now I am disabled. I am already very grateful that the country can provide me with food. I just don't want to give up for my comrades. Some of them are farmers and they have to rely on me.
His son farmed the land, but now he has sacrificed it. Shouldn’t such a person be given more pension? What can a few hundred yuan be enough for?"