Yang Zhen was just barely satisfied with the name he had chosen, but Huang Dali seemed quite satisfied: "No. 1, I will listen to you. The child, regardless of whether he is a boy or a girl, will be called Huang Ning. Love cannibalism is like
As you said, I hope they can live a peaceful life in the future."
Seeing that Huang Dali was very satisfied with the name he had chosen, Yang Zhen patted him on the shoulder and said: "When you are going to be a father, you have to behave like a father. You have to treat yourself as a person who can provide for your wife and children."
A wall that protects you from wind and rain is like a mountain that your wife and children can rely on and will never fall. Throughout your life, the closest person to you besides your parents is your wife and children. Treat your wife and children well."
After saying this, Yang Zhen suddenly felt a little lost when he thought of the sacrificed Zhang Ting. After a long time, he said: "Cherish the people you love and the people who love you. Don't wait until you lose it to realize your regrets, but everything has already been done."
It’s too late. Growing old together is not just words, let alone a few auspicious words at the wedding.”
After listening to Yang Zhen's words, although some people still didn't understand what he meant, Huang Dali also heard a trace of unspeakable melancholy in his tone. Looking at Yang Zhen who was a little tired, although there were still many
Although he wanted to talk to Yang Zhen, Huang Dali finally chose to leave.
Looking at Huang Dali's back, Yang Zhen smiled bitterly and shook his head. He didn't know what qualifications he had to say to others. "If you never leave me, I will depend on you for life and death." A simple sentence is easier said than done.
Thinking of this, Yang Zhen took out the pocket pistol he had been carrying with him since Zhang Ting's death, and stroked it gently. His meditation was interrupted until Zhang Zixiong came in and brought him hot water for washing.
It's just that after Zhang Zixiong put down the hot water and left, Yang Zhen didn't wash up immediately but seemed a little absent-minded. He kept chanting the words peace and tranquility and the words about life and death in his heart. Although the fire inside the cave was very warm, let him
There is a feeling of drowsiness. Coupled with the long flight and the conversation with the central leadership, Yang Zhen, who was already very tired, could not fall asleep tossing and turning.
Two years of ups and downs, two years of bloody battles, two years of hard work and even intrigues, it is impossible for Yang Zhen not to be tired. Although he is only in his twenties, he is still considered a young man,
But mentally I feel a little old.
Lying on the hot kang in the cave dwelling, the two years of fighting and life were like a flashback movie replaying in Yang Zhen's mind. From thirty-eight years ago, he traveled back to this great era in a daze, and it has been two full years now.
Everything that happened within the past year was constantly swirling in his mind.
From the train that returned to this era, to the almost desperate efforts in the Japanese army's epidemic prevention and water supply department. From the surprise attack on Weihe County, the most dangerous night battle he faced since his emergence. From Lao Heiding
During that cruel winter in Zimi Camp, I was pursued by the Japanese army all the way north.
A surprise attack on the secret warehouse of the Japanese army in Qunce Mountain, and the first real victory in the battle. From last year's autumn battle to this year's attack in Yilan territory. From the war of words during the visit to the Soviet Union to the unprecedented victory in this battle. From the battle with the Soviet Union to the unprecedented victory in this battle.
From the intrigues in the negotiations between the United States and the Soviet Union, to the actual machinery, equipment and arms.
And every bit of his acquaintance with Zhang Ting at the Wudaolingzi Iron Mine was also presented to him. When he intentionally rejected Zhang Ting's feelings, there was a sense of loss in Zhang Ting's eyes. When he finally accepted Zhang Ting's feelings,
, Zhang Ting showed unconcealable joy. After bidding farewell to the commander-in-chief, his gentle kiss brought happiness to Zhang Ting. And when he and Zhang Ting met again, her face had no color at all.
Never before had it been so clearly displayed in front of Yang Zhen.
Although it has been a full year since Zhang Ting died, Yang Zhen still felt heartbreaking pain in his heart when he thought about his lover who died young. After hearing the good news that Huang Dali was about to become a father today, Yang Zhen couldn't help but feel sad.
I thought that if Zhang Ting didn't sacrifice, I would probably be a father soon.
These experiences all flashed through Yang Zhen's mind like a movie. The faces of his comrades who died in previous battles clearly appeared in front of him one by one. Although he can only remember a few parts now.
, but these people's faces seemed so clear in front of him. Especially Zhang Ting's happy and angry face always lingered in front of his eyes.
As the commander-in-chief of hundreds of thousands of troops, Yang Zhen has long been unable to remember the face and name of every soldier like he did when he was in the secret camp of Lao Heidingzi, let alone the name of every sacrificed soldier. Those martyrs who died
, and it only exists on the martyrs' list of the original Jidong Military Region and the current Northeastern Military Region.
As the commander-in-chief of the army, the only thing Yang Zhen can do now is to prevent the remains of a martyr from being exposed in the wild to the wind and rain. What he can do is to bury all the remains of the martyrs together and collect as many families as possible
information so that their families can know where their loved ones are buried in the future.
"No one knows your name, but your achievements will last forever." Thinking of these two classic quotes that were engraved on the Tomb of the Unknown Soldier in Moscow's Red Square, Yang Zhen felt bursts of bitterness in his heart. Those
Will the deeds of martyrs really be forgotten forever?
I personally experienced that later generations destroyed the tombs of the martyrs for so-called development. The families of the martyrs were unable to visit the tombs of the martyrs for decades because of poverty, and the travel expenses for this tomb-sweeping family member were not worth a meal of the local officials. I once personally experienced
Yang Zhen, who has experienced the thoughts and actions of those young people in Harbin in later generations, really can't imagine how many people will remember today's bloody battle and the martyrs who sacrificed for national independence and liberation decades later.
On the first night when he first arrived in Yan'an, Yang Zhen spent the whole night tossing and turning on the kang, thinking wildly. It was just dawn, and Yang Zhen, who hadn't really fallen asleep all night, got up, put on his military uniform, put on his coat, and walked into the courtyard.
, looking at the mountainous area not far away with a completely different scene from the Northeast, and pondering. Even after returning to this era, except for the time of fighting and being injured, the morning exercises that had been carried out for two full years were not performed.
Looking at Yang Zhen's somewhat forlorn back, Zhang Zixiong followed him out of the room. Although he didn't know what this number one, who was not much older than him, was thinking in his mind at this time, his back looked so vicissitudes of life. But he could feel it.
Come out, No. 1 didn't get a good rest last night.
Some were surprised that No. 1 did not do morning exercises today. When he got up, he looked at Zhang Zixiong who was in a daze on the loess hill not far away. He saw that Yang Zhen, in addition to a single military uniform, was only wearing a Japanese military officer's coat.
, hurriedly went back to get the Kwantung Army cotton coat issued to him, and put it on Yang Zhen.
It is now the end of October and the beginning of November. According to solar terms, it has entered early winter. Although the lowest temperature is only minus ten degrees Celsius, the winter in northern Shaanxi is not as good as Beiman, which reaches more than minus 30 degrees Celsius at its coldest. But it is winter after all.
, the cold wind blowing from outside the Great Wall is still biting.
When handing over work to Xiao Huzi, Xiao Huzi reminded him repeatedly. Since No. 1 was injured, his health has become much worse than before. Coupled with the fact that he works day and night on weekdays, No. 1’s health has deteriorated.
The situation was not very optimistic. He was told to pay attention to No. 1's health. With Xiao Huzi's repeated warnings and Yuan Zhiruo's daily reminders.
When he saw that Yang Zhen's clothes were a little thin, although he didn't want to interrupt No. 1's train of thought, Zhang Zixiong, who was worried that Yang Zhen would catch the cold, only hesitated slightly, then turned back to get his coat and put it on the leader.
Sensing Zhang Zixiong's move, Yang Zhen looked back and gave the coat to him. Zhang Zixiong, who was only wearing an ordinary cotton uniform of the Anti-Japanese Federation, took off his coat and put it on him and said with a smile: "I don't need it yet. Northern Shaanxi
The winter in China is much warmer than in the Northeast. It should snow here at this time."
"Here, the current temperature is only one or two degrees below zero. I don't have to stand guard, and I don't need to wear so many clothes. You, on your side, stood outside all night last night. Go and have a rest. You don't need to accompany me today.
You're stuck with me. What do you have to worry about here? This is the central station. Are you still worried about my safety?"
"Also, you should turn off the safety of your gun. When you go out with me in Yan'an, don't bring your Type 44 rifle. Just bring a speed machine. Don't make yourself look like a weapon.
It's like a treasury. Take off whatever needs to be taken off. You and Li Mingtao don't have to follow me, just change shifts."
Hearing Yang Zhen's words, Zhang Zixiong shook his head and said: "No. 1, I cannot obey your order. Brother Hu Zi told me before leaving that I am your personal guard, no matter where you are.
I can't leave you even half a step at any time. Brother Huzi has more experience as a guard than I do, so I must listen to what he says."
Zhang Zixiong's words made Yang Zhen stunned and said with a smile: "He was bitten by a snake one year and was afraid of well ropes for ten years. What happened last time was just an accident, just a special case. Besides, here in the Central Committee, you have
There is nothing to worry about. Go get some sleep, you are still growing, and not getting enough rest will delay your growth. You are now a regular soldier, you should know how to obey orders."
After that, Yang Zhen patted him on the shoulder and said: "Obey the order and go to rest. The central government has arranged a security force for me, and there is a security class outside the yard. There is nothing to worry about. For you now,
The only job is to get me back to sleep."
Originally, Zhang Zixiong wanted to persist, but he was interrupted by Yang Zhen's personal guard platoon leader Li Mingbo, who had already gotten up and walked out of his resting place: "Zixiong obeys the order, you go to rest. Today during the day, I and a group of
Action number. From now on, the two of us will switch shifts, one for one day during the day, and one for the rest of the night."
Regarding Li Mingbo's arrangement, Yang Zhen waved his hand and said: "During the day, you will switch shifts with me. No one is allowed to stand guard at night, and I will be given a rest. Can't a single guard squad protect my safety? You have to take care of yourself
Comrades have confidence, even though you have never met before. But we are all comrades fighting under the same flag, and the most indispensable thing is trust."