The professionalism of war is reflected everywhere in "Fragrant Years".
Facing the threat of Japanese heavy machine guns, Jingtian's action in the play aroused the audience's surprise.
She was seen throwing unknown objects to both sides. The audience originally thought it was a grenade, but when the smoke dissipated, many military blind people raised doubts.
At that time...were there smoke bombs?
Xiao Qian, who was in the theater, couldn't help but pursed her lips and chuckled when she heard these rustling sounds.
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The Japanese troops were coming from all over the mountains and fields, and the eight girls' space for movement was getting smaller and smaller, so they could only run forward as hard as they could.
But in the camera lens, a large river about a hundred meters wide in front exudes a permeable aura and becomes a natural chasm.
During the fierce battle, the eight girls couldn't care less. They ran to a depression by the river and had to stop.
The situation has finally reached its most dangerous moment.
The camera turned back, and when the first gunshot was fired, Major Kumamoto suddenly turned his head, with an angry look on his face.
His action this time was to prepare for the complete annihilation of the main force of the Anti-Japanese Alliance. However, the sound of gunfire completely ruined the plan.
Because the Japanese army has not yet moved into place.
Major Kumamoto had no choice but to separate two small teams to pursue Yame, and at the same time ordered the large troops to speed up.
But it's too late.
The main force of the Anti-Japanese Alliance, who were resting in a mountain col not far away, immediately entered combat mode as soon as they heard the sound of gunfire, and soon discovered the Japanese army's intention.
The troops moved quickly and broke out of the encirclement before the Japanese army encircled them.
At this time, news was also sent over, and the troops learned that the eight girls had fired warning shots and were surrounded by the Japanese army by the river.
Without any hesitation, the large army detoured a certain distance and began to organize troops for rescue.
Seeing that the anti-alliance force did not leave, but wanted to rescue the people by the river, Major Kumamoto immediately changed the battle plan.
He asked the Japanese troops who were besieging the Eight Girls to slow down their attack and hold back the main force of the Anti-Alliance force. At the same time, he ordered other troops to start a large-scale detour, preparing to use the Eight Girls by the river as bait to annihilate the main force of the Anti-Alliance force.
The audience originally thought that if Major Kumamoto slowed down the siege, the eight girls on the riverside would be better off. Unexpectedly, the camera turned around and the first wave of Japanese attacks broke into the eight girls' defense circle.
Seeing the Japanese troops rushing in, the eight women had no choice but to fight hand to hand.
There is no such thing as being invincible, and there is no such thing as one against a hundred. When An Shunxi and Leng Shuang fought, they were extremely brave. But against the fierce Japanese army, his left arm was completely pierced in just one round. When the Japanese army pulled out the bayonet,
By that time, her entire arm was broken.
Seeing this scene, many timid spectators covered their eyes in fear, and for the first time they had a clear understanding of the cruelty of the battlefield.
When I watched the fight scenes between An Shunxi and Leng Shuang, I thought the Anti-Union fighters were all martial arts masters. But obviously, the strength of the Kwantung Army further proved the hardship of that era.
The Japanese army broke through the position in one fell swoop, and all we could do was fight tooth and nail.
An Shunxi's arm was cut off. Fortunately, Hu Xiuzhi who was standing next to him rushed over, reversed the butt of his gun and hit the Japanese soldier on the head, saving An Shunxi.
Leng Shuang was also anxious. While ordering Xiao Jingtian to throw grenades, he took out two shell guns.
A series of close-range shots completely broke the momentum of the Japanese charge. Jingtian hid behind and threw grenades one by one to the front of the position.
The shock wave of the explosion blocked the Japanese army's subsequent charge, and the Japanese soldiers who rushed into the position were killed with great difficulty by the cooperation of eight soldiers.
The battle calmed down a bit. But when the camera showed the situation, many viewers had red eyes.
Hu Xiuzhi had been shot before, but due to the fight, the wound burst and her body was swaying.
The beautiful An Shunxi had a broken arm and was being bandaged. But there was no medicine, and her blood spread all over the battlefield.
Almost none of the remaining female warriors are intact.
And this was just a charge by the Japanese army that did not use its full strength.
However, the cruelty of the war determined that the Japanese army would not give them time to recuperate. The female soldiers had no choice but to take up arms and continue to defend their positions.
On the other side, the main force of the Anti-Japanese Alliance fought hard to rescue them and organized wave after wave of attacks.
However, the Anti-Japanese Alliance did not have heavy weapons and could not break through the Japanese blockade.
The most recent time, they were only less than 100 meters away from Yame's position, but under the blockade of Japanese heavy machine guns, they couldn't get through at all.
Seeing the heroic warriors fall one after another, the theater was completely silent except for the sound of sobs.
The division commander still wants to organize an attack, and here comes the bad news.
A large number of Japanese troops were found behind them.
In other words, if they don't move, they will be surrounded soon.
At the critical moment of life and death, everyone was silent and no one dared to make a decision.
Some people knelt in front of their division commander and kowtowed, begging for another attack. No matter what, they could not leave their comrades to die without saving them.
The calm ones strongly advocated retreat, otherwise, the whole army would be annihilated.
Before the division commander could make up his mind, Leng Shuang by the river also noticed the danger.
She knew that the entire army could not be buried because of them.
From a distance of more than 100 meters, she desperately shouted to the troops to move quickly.
But over there are their comrades, the women who need protection the most. How can the anti-alliance fighters have the heart to retreat?
Leng Shuang finally became anxious and cursed loudly.
"wcnmll, let's go, what are we fighting for? Are we all going to die here? ***, are you going to kill everyone?"
Leng Shuang's words were vulgar, and she was obviously extremely angry. However, the audience did not find such words unpleasant at all. When they thought of their situation, everyone's emotional gate seemed to have been opened with a big hole.
Stirred by Leng Shuang's words, the teacher finally calmed down and knew he had to take responsibility for more people.
He silently saluted the military salute to where the eight girls were, gritted his teeth and issued the order to retreat.
All the anti-union soldiers burst into tears looking at the place that was clearly not far away but could never be touched, but they had to obey the order and began to retreat step by step.
Kumamoto's arrangement fell short in the end, which made him like an angry beast, spreading all his anger on the eight girls who ruined his plan.
He ordered all the troops to be mobilized to completely eliminate the rebels by the river.
Guan Shu, who was hiding next to Kumamoto, begged him for a chance so that he could convince the people by the river to surrender. Kumamoto thought about it and agreed to him.
The poor traitor no longer looked as handsome as before, and crawled to the front line.
"Everyone, stop fighting. What are you trying to do? Isn't it the most important thing in life? The imperial army said that as long as everyone puts down their weapons, they will be guaranteed to have all the glory and wealth. Shunxi, we won't fight.
Let's be obedient people, and I'll tie you a big gold chain, and let's live a good life..."
When the groggy An Shunxi heard these words, his last thoughts were completely stopped.
She asked Xiao Jingtian to help, raised the muzzle of the gun, and pressed the trigger with her only remaining arm.
When her tears fell, a bullet made the girl make her final choice.
Guan Shu died, the plan to persuade him to surrender failed, and Kumamoto launched his final attack.
The eight female warriors have been fighting until now and have run out of ammunition and food, knowing that the last moment has come.
They knew very well what it meant for a woman to fall into the hands of the Japanese army. Their firm revolutionary beliefs made them understand that they would not be held captive even if they died.
The eight female warriors held hands, took one last longing look at the world, and walked resolutely into the rolling river behind them.
The Japanese soldiers rushed to the position and silently watched the eight people rolling in the river in the distance, all of them turned into sculptures.
Kumamoto stood on the shore, feeling lost in the face of everything.
No one knows what he is thinking. Maybe this battle will affect his life.
The extremely vicious invaders all lost the courage to wreak havoc at this time. Looking at the figures in the river, they became sculptures of tribute.
The eight girls did not let go of their hands until they died. They hugged each other tightly, rising and falling in the cold river water.
Snow began to fall in the sky, ice formed on the river surface, and the slowly flowing river water seemed to be transporting them to the happiest and warmest paradise.
Among the desolate and depressing murmurs, the recitation of Sister Ni, the veteran CCTV host, washes the hearts of the audience over and over again.
【Ning'er:
It is really a pity that your mother failed to fulfill her responsibilities in educating you.
Because my mother resolutely fought against the Manchus and resisted Japan, today has reached the eve of her death!
Mother and you will never have the chance to see each other again while she is alive. I hope you, Ning'er, will grow up as soon as possible to comfort your underground mother!
My dearest child! Mother does not educate you with thousands of words, she educates you with practice.
When you grow up, I hope you will not forget that your mother died for the country!]
During the soul-stirring recitation, the river gradually faded and became a background. The pictures and text were deeply imprinted on the hearts of every audience.
Zhao Yiman, Li Qiuyue, Leng Yun, Hu Xiuzhi, Yang Guizhen, Guo Guiqin, Huang Guiqing, Wang Huimin, Li Fengshan, An Shunfu, Yang Shuzhen, Zhou Zishan, Zhao Mingxin, Wei Mengshi, Zhao Yuxian (these are the real names of the martyrs)...
One by one, female heroes with images and words, or even only words without any images, flashed on the big screen.
In order to protect their family and country, and for the sake of future generations, they who should have been weak turned into strong pillars and dedicated their best years amid the poisonous white mountains and black waters.
The body of the female warrior floating in the river was finally blocked by branches, and was further away from the smoke in the ice and snow.
Some attentive viewers also noticed that the corners of their mouths seemed to reveal happy smiles.
Perhaps, at the last moment of their lives, they saw their wish for a peaceful future for the country and the people come true.
The corpse in the river gradually materialized, turning into a majestic and majestic sculpture with the same posture. When the camera pulled out the panoramic view from the sculpture, we saw that surrounding the sculpture, the mountains and plains were filled with beautiful azaleas.
Where is the picturesque scenery here?
This is clearly a blood-stained style.
When the camera returned to the sculpture, the audience discovered that there was a little girl of only three or four years old standing in front of the sculpture.
She turned around slightly, her lovely round face full of happiness in the sea of flowers. The clean floral cotton-padded jacket on her body and the two braids on her head made her as cute as a doll in a New Year picture.
I saw her suddenly opening her arms, showing the most innocent and lovely smile, and running towards the camera.
A call from the heart shattered the coldest defenses.
"Mother!"
On the other side of the camera, a young woman who was drawing looked up when she heard this, quickly put down her drawing board, and walked towards the little girl.
The camera was pointed at the drawing board.
Above, the screen is divided into two.
On the left, the year 1937 is written. Against the background of the smoke, a barefoot girl runs hard and stretches out her helpless hand.
On the right, in the words 2005, the girl wearing a down jacket and snow boots also reaches out her hand, as if to pull the girl on the left out.
When the painting took up the entire screen, the line of words on it instantly caught everyone's eyes.
[The world was in turmoil that year. May you have a prosperous and prosperous life in the next life. 】
"Wow ah ah..."
The audience could no longer control their emotions, and the theater was filled with cries.
