There is a home that can be returned, and it is a luxury in the war.

More, there is no family to return, or there is no life to wait.

Huaxia's home country system is particularly strong.

Zhao Zhiguo cannot judge the decision made by ordinary people. After all, in this troubled world, ordinary moral standards have disappeared.

In this era, Zhao Zhiguo admitted that he liked it very much. The kind of person who left his family, as long as he had a breath, he would fight with the Japanese army.

But some people just want to live their own life.

"Are the two of us who are homeless?" Ma Xiuwen said suddenly.

Home, this word is familiar and unfamiliar to them.

The year when Ma Xiowen left home, his home left himself.

Where he goes, where is the house, when he dies, there is no one in his old horse.

"Oh, by the way, you're a family, Girl Sun is still waiting for you to go back, you are different from me."

Matthewwen realized that Zhao Zhiguo was a family.

It was just that Zhao Zhiguo was "derailed" and mixed with them all day.

"My home, there is nothing different from. I can't go back once." Zhao Zhiguo said.

For the army, as a commander, he couldn't let the soldiers charge, and hid in a place where he couldn't see a little devil to live a Shutan.

"It feels different. You can at least know where you can leave the army. Where can we find you, but we leave the army, where should we go?"

Matthewwen envy Zhao Zhiguo!

In this world, he found a group of brothers who died together, and had his own confidant.

"Why don't I find someone to introduce you?" Zhao Zhiguo said with a smile.

Matthewwen's position can be married in the army, and Matthewwen is also very good. It is not difficult to find a woman to spend the rest of her life. It is not difficult.

"I have been married!"

"ah?"

Zhao Zhiguo stunned.

Zhao Zhiguo and Matthewwen talked about the past, but he never listened to Matthewwen's marriage: "Real or false?"

"No, my wife and children are gone." Matthewwen said.

Zhao Zhiguo finally understood why Ma Xiuwen did not mention his marriage.

When one thing ended in tragedy, many people chose to bury this matter in their hearts and become the secret of a lifetime.

"Nothing, it's been a long time in the past." Ma Xiuwen's pretending to be okay.

"Find it again. When someone is with you again, it will not be so painful to think of the past." Zhao Zhiguo said.

Ma Xiuwen shook his head: "How did you pull it on me? As soon as you get quiet this night, it is easy to remind people of the past. Is it my age?"

Ma Xiowen got up and stretched his body.

"I'm going to sleep, I'm sleepy!"

Matthewwen still doesn't want to recall the heartbreaking past. He doesn't want to break his heart again.

"What do you like like? I arranged for someone to find, your conditions are good, it's easy to find." Zhao Zhiguo insisted on asking.

"I like four legs!"

Matthewwen opened a harmless joke.

"Four legs? Political commissar, don't be kidding!" Zhao Zhiguo said.

Matthewwen did not reply.

Zhao Zhiguo looked at the book on the table. This book is more kiss than his wife tonight.

Long night, there is a book to accompany, it is a blessing.

In the early morning, many people are unwilling to face this is a new day.

Some people are worrying about food, and some people are worried about their homes, their purpose is to live.

Worrying about survival may be a good thing for frontline soldiers, because Japanese planes take off at dawn and arrive when the sun rises.

A beautiful day started with a Japanese plane bombing.

Tons of bombs fell on the position, covering the sky with smoke and dust!

The rising sun is fleeting and cannot penetrate this thick dust.

Only the bomb exploded in the dust, and the flash of fire was like lightning flashing in the dark clouds.

The soldiers had no time to think about living matters. They hid and tried to avoid casualties in the Japanese bombing.

The non-stop construction of fortifications over the past few days has worked. Coupled with the ground soil layer, which is nearly three meters thick, it is enough for them to avoid most of the damage caused by the bombing.

The use of bombers again shows that the Japanese army has replaced a commander with a more normal mind.

The planes roared away, but the Japanese artillery did not replace them.

A few young military policemen escorted the previous Japanese commander to the front of the position.

There are a group of little devils watching from behind.

"Shot!"

This is Gangcun's order.

But the new commander didn't seem to want him to die that simply.

The dead must have a full meal, although in this era, many people starve to death.

The little devil commander still decided to give his predecessor a full meal, even if it was breakfast.

In front of the position, there is no concept of beheading at noon.

Five gendarmes dragged their former commander into the middle of the confrontation between the two armies.

This scene is not only for the little devils, but also for the Chinese soldiers guarding the position.

"I'm afraid of pain!"

The former commander was tied up, and the epaulettes marking his rank had been removed.

The escorting military police all rolled their eyes. The former commander had been saying this since yesterday when they were responsible for guarding.

The newly appointed Japanese commander held a riding crop in his hand and waved it constantly, as if he was driving away flies, as if he was passing boring time, and as if he was waiting for something.

He was indeed waiting. He was waiting for the soldiers guarding the position to see this scene.

The newly appointed commander did not say anything about being loyal to His Majesty the Emperor, but killing the previous commander before the battle was more effective than ten thousand words.

"Dead!"

As the Japanese commander gave the order, his predecessor began to tremble all over.

"I'm... afraid of... the pain!"

Being afraid of pain will not save your life.

"preparation!"

The five Japanese military policemen raised their rifles and took aim.

"put!"

"Bang bang bang..."

The gunfire rang out and the bullet penetrated the body and entered the soil.

The shooting in front of the battle line really stimulated the Japanese army.

People who are stimulated tend to lose their rationality easily. Of course, little Japanese soldiers don't have much rationality to begin with.

The Japanese troops were stimulated, but their purpose was clear.

As his predecessor was shot, Japanese artillery fire began to bombard the position recklessly.

Familiar recipe, familiar taste.

No matter which Japanese commander comes, Lu Zheng's soldiers will inevitably take a beating from the shells.

"This tastes right, Lao Cao, don't tell me, this hard life has continued again." Lu Zheng said cheerfully.

Obviously, Lu Zheng has learned to accept reality, because if he doesn't accept it, he won't understand the consequences.

Suffering is the norm!

"The shooting of Japanese officers in front of the battle was more cruel than the previous two Japanese commanders." Cao Xinghua said, "Can you still laugh?"

"What can I do? The Japanese army is looking for us desperately. I can't cry to them, right? Crying can't change the outcome." Lu Zheng said, "The shooting is very simple, just pulling the trigger. I would like to see it.
Chapter completed!