Chapter 557: Goodbye, trumpet, art troupe, Caoer, veterans...
The art troupe who loved flowers and singing was looking for food alone in the wild.
Suddenly she saw a group of Japanese soldiers marching along the Great Wall in the distance.
The nurse wanted to find something to eat for everyone, but the sound of her gunshot attracted the group of Japanese.
Everyone wanted to hide, but the "veteran" knew that it was too late to escape at this time.
He still shows a calmness that belies his age.
He quietly and skillfully pulled the bolt, fixed the bayonet and said, "No need, it's too late."
The enemy approached step by step, and the veteran focused his gun on the Japanese.
The platoon leader mentioned the mines, and they were all ready to sacrifice.
It's just a pity that the order to the west along the Great Wall may never be completed.
At this moment, a loud shout suddenly came from the art troupe. She shouted loudly with the beautiful and sweet voice she was supposed to use for singing. She knew that if the devils were to find her friends, none of them would be able to find them.
Can't live.
So in her little person, in her little heart, she only knew that she wanted to protect them. She shouted desperately, then pulled the fuse of the remaining grenade on her body, and threw it with all her strength.
Got out.
The grenade exploded, finally attracting the Japanese.
The art troupe ran as hard as she could. She wanted to run far away and take the Japanese away. That way, her friends would be safe.
But the child, she never thought about whether she could escape. Maybe at this time, she didn't think so much at all. She just thought that she couldn't let the platoon leader uncle, veteran, Cao'er, ten and a half years old, mountain gunner
, and the nurse aunt and others were discovered by the Japanese!
The art troupe ran and ran all the way, but there was a cliff in front of her, and she had no way to run.
With no way to go and pursuers, in desperation, the art troupe grabbed the rocks on the edge of the cliff and hid under the cliff. However, the cliff was too steep, and she lost her grip and fell down. Fortunately, she
He desperately grabbed another rock.
There was a cry of exclamation in the theater, and then everyone held their breath.
Because the devil is coming.
Countless viewers were secretly praying in their hearts for that little figure on the big screen, don't, don't be discovered!
Perhaps because they heard everyone's prayers, the Japanese searched for a long time on the cliff, but did not find the little figure hanging on the cliff so close.
The Japanese returned without success.
The art troupe succeeded, she successfully lured away the Japanese and successfully saved her friends.
However, something more cruel happened.
The Japanese had left, but the art troupe was still on the edge of the cliff. She struggled to climb up, but after being hungry for several days, she had no strength to crawl back.
She could only struggle alone and desperately. While struggling, her shoe fell off.
Climb up!
What about my friends?
Why don't you come and save her?
Countless viewers in the theater couldn't help but cover their mouths!
They all long for a miracle to happen.
I longed for a hand to stretch out from the top of the cliff and hold the small, worn-out hand of the art troupe.
But no!
The art troupe was in despair, she was still just a child!
She didn't know what to do. She wanted to climb up, but she had no strength!
"Mommy mommy!"
She cried and called for her mother, and the sound echoed in the valley, and the same sound was like a sharp sword piercing everyone's heart.
She is just a child, and she still cries and calls her mother!
But the damn invaders made her, so young, endure such pain and despair that she simply couldn't bear.
"Mommy mommy......"
She cried and shouted until she was hoarse, the air became quiet, only the rustling of the wind was heard, and the camera shot from bottom to top to the top of the cliff.
But the mother didn't show up, and the friends were too far away.
The miracle that everyone longed for did not appear, no mother, no miracle!
There was no hand reaching out from above to hold her, no, there was nothing above! There was only grass swaying in the wind.
When the sun set, her body was already stiff and she couldn't hold it any longer. The dark yellow light of the setting sun shone on her body.
"Crack!"
The rocks on the cliff seem to be unable to bear the pain and despair that this little girl who loves to sing endures.
This elf-like child who is not as tall as a gun, this child who sings like a lark, no one even knows her name, just because she comes from the art troupe, so they all call her the art troupe.
So the rock broke, and the child fell off the cliff at sunset.
Falling...maybe also falling into a dream, turning into an elf, turning into a breeze, flying to a new world, flying to mother's arms...
The favorite song "Call for Mom" sung by the art troupe rang out again in the valley!
This seems to be the swan song of the art troupe. A child with an elf-like voice and a lark-like singing voice can no longer be heard singing that beautiful song.
The singing was clear, sweet, and very beautiful, but at this moment, the audience in the theater was all in tears.
Movie fans have long forgotten to scold the dog director. At this moment, all they feel is heartache and heartbreaking pain.
Chu Xixi stroked her slightly bulging belly, her tears couldn't stop falling, and she was already sobbing.
All the people in red scarves cried so hard that their eyes were red.
Goodbye, art troupe!
Goodbye, lark!
Goodbye, the little elf who loves singing and performing!
Bye now......
Xiao Xiao's death seemed to be the beginning.
Then there is the art troupe.
This gives the movie an air of sadness and despair both inside and outside the movie.
On the Great Wall, everyone didn't know whether the cultural troupe was killed by the Japanese army or fell off the cliff.
But they know that the art troupe has not come back, and she will never come back!
That little girl who loved to sing is gone forever, forever.
That night, I could no longer hear her clear and sweet singing voice.
Despair enveloped everyone. Cao'er lay in the arms of the nurse's aunt, counting the stars.
"942,943,944,945..."
Because the veteran said that as long as she counted to 999 in one breath, she would be able to see things.
Cao'er has always believed that the veteran would not lie to him. The wounded soldier's uncle also said that he also believed that Cao'er could definitely see things!
In a trance, she really saw the stars. In a trance, a miracle seemed to happen. She came to the modern Great Wall seventy years later.
She saw a group of children playing here. The little fat boy threw away the food that he was not eating. Cao'er looked at this scene in confusion.
She didn't understand why, they had to divide every wowotou into many portions and share them with everyone. Cao'er was so hungry that she had no energy left, but why did the child throw away such delicious food?
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A little girl in bright clothes came to Cao'er and greeted her.
Cao'er stepped on her exposed toes and straightened her clothes. The little girl wiped the wounds on her hands and asked her to wait.
Then he brought a bunch of delicious things and wanted to give them to Cao'er, but when he came back, Cao'er was gone.
Cao'er looked at the starry sky, shed the last tear in the corner of her eye, and fell asleep forever and ever.
There was no miracle, there was still no miracle. Cao'er was still unable to count to 999 in one breath. Her eyes were never cured and she still could not see.
This cruel scene once again makes people feel heartbroken, and they even cannot bear to look at it.
The child who was always innocent and cheerful no matter what the time, she is gone too.
She was taken away by hunger.
Goodbye, Cao'er!
Goodbye, kind little angel!
Goodbye, I hope you can see the light again in another world, and I hope you can be born in peaceful years, no longer hungry, and can lie in your mother's arms and enjoy her warm embrace.
Bye now!
The "veteran" cried and knelt on the Great Wall, digging with his bayonet while helping Cao'er count the final numbers: "991,992,...999!"
He didn't tell Cao'er that he was lying to her.
But how he wished it was true!
You can see things by counting to 999.
She had been obediently following him around the straw he carried from a fellow villager's house. She was so hungry that she still didn't eat the only straw. The nurse wanted to take her away, but she said
, everyone’s food was in her hands, and Cao’er’s innocent voice seemed to come to her ears again: “Old soldier! Old soldier!”
In the wind, I seemed to hear the sound of the grass blowing the whistle again.
But he could no longer hear the voice calling "veteran, veteran" or the sound of her blowing the iron whistle.
She's gone! Gone forever and ever.
The veteran blamed himself for not protecting Cao'er well.
The veteran's reward for winning first place in the military region sports meeting, the whistle, was left on the Great Wall to Cao'er.
He couldn't accompany Cao'er, nor could he take her to find an organization, heal her eyes, nor take her to find her mother. He even let Cao'er starve to death in the end, so he could only let her accompany Cao'er.
Let her continue to blow that whistle in another world.
Under the setting sun, on the Great Wall, only three of the original six children were left, and the original wounded soldiers were gone.
The platoon leader took out the order and asked the nurse to hand it to the veteran.
The nurse picked up the order and read it: "This order is incomplete, and I don't know the specific content!"
The platoon leader said stubbornly: "But this is an order!"
He handed the rifle to the nurse.
The nurse said excitedly: "But this is an order for adults!
The platoon leader said weakly: "They are the only ones now!"
If he could, why would he be willing to let this group of children carry out orders?
However, these children did not go to the war, but the war came to them. If the invaders had not started the war, they would not have been like this.
The nurse said: "They are still children!"
The platoon leader replied: "But they are children of the army!"
The platoon leader looked at the dazzling sunshine and said helplessly: "Originally, I wanted to go by myself!"
He still has something to say, but as he is now, he will only drag the children down.
There were mountains of military orders on one side, and children on the other. He couldn't drag the children down, so he hobbled, leaning on a cane, facing the sun, roaring, leaping off the Great Wall!
"Go west along the Great Wall!" This was the platoon leader's last shout!
Beside the highway, the veteran, armed with a mountain gun and a ten-and-a-half year old, successfully ambush a Japanese transport truck.
Two Japanese soldiers were killed. The mountain gunner came forward to check, but did not notice that there was something hidden in the tarpaulin behind the car.
The hearts of the audience in the theater were in suspense again.
When the tarpaulin was opened, Shan Pao was shocked.
It turned out to be three Japanese children, all human cubs, but they were full of hostility towards the Mountain Cannons. A Japanese child dropped a grenade with the pull tab on the spot and wanted to burn them all!
The veteran decisively picked up the grenade and threw it out with all his strength.
He hated the Japs, his comrades, the trumpets, the art troupe, Cao'er, and the wounded soldiers who all died because of these Japs.
How could he not hate them?
This group of invaders came to our country, burned, killed, looted, and committed all kinds of evil. They made countless grassroots and countless art troupes never see their mothers again, and made trumpets who should be reading loudly in the classroom
Children of books, displaced.
He was only sixteen years old but had already become a veteran. All of this was caused by this group of invaders.
But the veteran still can't do anything to the child!
Many people say that the war harms civilians on both sides, and they are also victims.
However, no one asked them to come to China, to this land that did not belong to them, and no one asked them to be harmed. These children of the Japanese army were also children, but they were full of hostility.
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No, it's not!
So, are they innocent?
The veterans don't know, maybe, if they are in their own country, if they have not stepped into China, maybe they are innocent, but when they come here, are they really innocent?
But the veteran still didn't attack the three enemy's children.
Even at this time, the veterans still adhere to discipline and do not kill prisoners and children!
The film did not tell the veterans how they dealt with these Japanese children, but everyone knows that the veterans let them go.
Back on the Great Wall, the veteran took the order from the nurse.
The base was not far to the north, but he still decided to carry the last wounded man and continue westward!
The nurse advised the "veteran" to give up the mission: "This is not your order."
"Veteran" touched the order sheet: "But it was passed to me."
Finally, at the veteran's insistence, the two remaining children, him, and the nurse carried the seriously injured and continued westward.
The veteran opened the map and saw the place marked on the map. There was a tunnel here. Although he didn't know what the mission was, the veteran was determined to fight an ambush here.
The "old soldier" took another child, ten and a half years old, and a nurse to the ambush battlefield. He told the "mountain gun": "I kept you because you are big and can carry wounded soldiers."
The veteran decided to continue laying mines and ambush the Japanese here.
The cement road cannot be dug, so they can only dig holes and bury mines next to the road.
They then moved rocks to block the middle of the road, but as soon as a mine was laid, a Japanese transport truck drove over from the other end of the tunnel, followed by two cars.
The remaining five mines are still at the entrance of the tunnel and have not been taken away!
The nurse asked: "Do you still want to fight?"
The veteran said: "If the mine explodes, retreat!"
In order to avoid the rocks in the middle of the road, the Japanese transport truck successfully drove through the minefield. The mine exploded, and the veterans were ready to retreat.
As a result, when he was ten and a half years old, he saw the treasure he had dreamed of, piles of rice!
He rushed forward like he was out of control, took a bite and then picked up the bag!
But the Japanese behind him were approaching, and they opened fire wildly at the ten-and-a-half-year-old man.
He was holding the bullet in his hand, crying, but still continued to chop the rice vigorously.
The nurse also stepped forward to help. She knew why the ten-and-a-half-year-old had such an obsession. It was not only because of fear of hunger, but also because of Cao'er, because of the art troupe...
If there was rice, Cao'er would not starve to death. If there was rice, the cultural troupe would not go out to look for food, and they would not have no strength to climb the cliff and fall down.
So, he cried, faced the artillery fire and bullets, but still refused to give up and continued to scoop rice into the bag!
The veteran put down his empty gun and sprinted down with all his strength.
Even if I get shot in the knee, I just keep climbing, regardless of my own safety, and keep moving forward!
The blood on his body dragged on the ground, just like his runway, and the mines in front of him were his finish line.
The two time and spaces switch back and forth.
On one side was the plastic track, where he was sprinting with all his might, and on the other side was the battlefield, facing the enemy's artillery fire, dragging his two legs that had been shot, and continuing to crawl forward!
On the plastic track, he crossed the finish line wearing a clean white sportswear, and countless cheers and shouts seemed to be heard in his ears.
On the battlefield, the veteran finally climbed to the finish line and hung the few remaining landmines on his body.
He stood up and blocked the entrance of the tunnel!
The next moment, he resolutely pulled the trigger!
The huge explosion turned the veteran into a raging fire, burning the enemy.
Blow up the tunnel!
As a soldier, he did everything he could and used his own life to complete the final mission.
He is a veteran, but he is only sixteen years old!
What were we doing as sixteen-year-olds?
The nurse and the ten-and-a-half-year-old turned around and saw only blazing fire and the sacrifice of the veteran.
He turned his life into a blazing fire, burning every enemy.
As the Japanese soldiers ran out of the fire screaming, a voiceover sounded.
"According to top-secret documents of the Japanese army, at 10 o'clock on November 8, 1942, the Japanese First Special Forces secretly escorted two trucks of newly developed poison gas bombs, which exploded 17 kilometers away from Highway 3 on the Great Wall of China, killing 68 people.
No officers or soldiers survived, and the cause of the explosion is unknown!"
The ten-and-a-half-year-old grabbed a bag of rice, the nurse got a medical kit, the mountain gun took care of the last wounded person, and the three of them set off on the road to the base!
On the Great Wall, two time and spaces seemed to meet at this moment.
The white-haired elderly nurse and the young nurse had a conversation across time and space here!
Elderly nurse: "Seventy years later, still here!"
Young nurse: "You are back here again. What are you looking for?"
Elderly nurse: "I don't know. I just feel that there is something else in my heart. Maybe I should erect a monument for them. But they didn't leave their names, not one of them. I can only engrave 1=12. This one doesn't even have a name."
The wounded that were not available were purchased with the lives of 12 children."
Young nurse: "The name is meaningless. No one can remember it, and there is no need to remember it. But, what is that mission?"
Elderly nurse: "It doesn't matter what the task is, the important thing is that they completed it. It's just that they left nothing behind."
Young nurse: "But the Great Wall remains."
Yes, people always forget easily. How many children today remember the tragic war?
How many of them remember those heroes who died in the war?
And the Great Wall silently records everything!
This time, four people survived. None of them had names, only codenames: Sanpao, ten and a half years old, wounded, and nurse.
However, they were still involved in the subsequent war, and the first three of them died one by one.
Shan Pao died in a battle in 1945 at the age of seventeen!
Ten and a half years old, he died in the battle across the Yangtze River in April 1949, at the age of seventeen!
The wounded man recovered and returned to the army three months later. One year later, he died in the Battle of Shicun!
In the end, only the nurse survived and became a people's teacher.
The movie is over!
But the theater was completely silent!
After a long time, roaring applause sounded one after another.
And everyone, everyone's face was full of tears.
They applauded vigorously, applauded vigorously, and this applause was not only dedicated to the movie, but also to the unknown underage soldiers who died in the war of resistance.
They are trumpets, art troupes, veterans, grassroots...
