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Chapter 515 Wishes
People always have countless wishes, big or small, deep or shallow obsessions, some can be easily realized, adding a little brilliance to the long life, and some are like stubborn flames, which have never been extinguished until death , by its master who has been persistently, earnestly, eagerly waiting for its realization.

Even if everything is just a luxury.

Ah Rong is such a person, so why not Ah Xiang.It's a pity that in this era of no temperature, only guns and the blood of the people, who can really get what they want?

Even living is nothing but a luxury.

The dead Ah Rong was relieved to a certain extent, and Ah Xiang was still continuing her dream, probably because she invested too much expectation and longing, the sound of the dream breaking was particularly tragic.

Ah Xiang stayed in the team, and everyone tacitly helped her bury the truth. There were people around her who were secretly in love with her and did all kinds of things for her, but Ah Xiang didn't have much energy to give a little to her. He could only say sorry.

When another fierce battle came, Axiang volunteered to be at the forefront.

Her family was poor since she was a child, her parents passed away one after another, she could not read a few words, at most she could write the names of herself and her parents, the night before she was going to go to the battlefield, the man who had a crush on Ah Xiang came to her—— This was the first time he expressed his clear intentions.

"I don't know if I have a tomorrow. In order not to regret it, I still want to tell you some things...just for you."

The two were silent for a long time under the moonlight, Ah Xiang seemed to be smiling, but was inexplicably tinged with sadness by the cool moonlight.The two of them didn't sleep that night, the man taught Ah Xiang to write his own name with a flushed face, "I won't force you, but I hope you can remember my name, even if I can't come back..." He Hanging his eyes and smiling, "It's good that you can remember me."

Ah Xiang didn't take his words seriously, but she didn't expect that the words would become a prophecy, and the man really fell in the biggest battle in the past two years—he saved her life.

Before he died, he still remembered smiling at Ah Xiang, "Fortunately... I've been looking at you, otherwise..."

Otherwise, both of them understand.

Ah Xiang didn't cry, but her eyes were wide open, and there was a palpitating red in them——in fact, she always knew how good a man was to her, and he deliberately gave her the most dry food every time. He would leave an extra piece of clothes for her, and would silently accompany her every time he was on duty. If there was any accident on the battlefield, he must be the first to rush to her side.

There will never be anyone who treats her so well in the future.

There are not many moments for life and death on the battlefield. A moment of carelessness may result in death. Axiang stood up from the ground with difficulty, coping with the sudden enemy attack, but her eyes kept staring hard, her lips He squeezed his lips tightly, trying to hold back the broken soreness in his throat.

She thought that she had to work hard to live, to live, to avenge these people, to wait hard for the moment when the gray clouds dissipated, but this world is so cruel, and the troops in the rear were forced to cooperate with each other because of the instructions of the two parties. The collision caused confusion. Even though Ah Xiang persisted very hard, she still couldn't wait for the moment when the reinforcements arrived.

Until the moment when she was about to lose consciousness, she was still thinking of the man's name, repeating it in her heart over and over again, as if she was slowly brushing off the dust and treating her most beloved treasure.

"I will always remember you." She thought like this, the haze of the sky has not dissipated, as if the sky was dyed red by the tens of thousands of blood corpses on the battlefield, revealing a heart-wrenching feeling. Surprised by the dirty feeling.

But Ah Xiang knew, or rather, she was willing to believe that in this world, there would always be a day when this gloomy light would be dispelled.

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The protagonist of the third story is a male student who was studying in Peking, but temporarily suspended his studies because of the sudden outbreak of the war.

It is said that literati are the ones who understand the current situation best, and they also have the most overall perspective. The same is true for this male student named Awen. He saw the malicious intentions of the Japanese army early on, and saw their wolf ambitions. Therefore, when people were still in a panic, he was the first to stand up and organized a large-scale demonstration movement in the school. Regardless of the government's obstruction, he demanded that the whole country be unanimous to the outside world.

It's a pity that for a literati, sometimes what he can get by playing tricks is not as effective as a martial artist relying on his fists. Under such a situation, who is willing to listen to the truth of a frail scholar? People don't even have the mood to read articles. Everyone was running around for their lives, and people were panicking. What Ah Wen did was doomed to be useless.

Not to mention that he was taken directly to prison.

There are many people marching like him, but he is the most unlucky one, because the authorities feel that his inspiring energy is too scary, and his words are too powerful, so he is the first to deal with him. After the leader was arrested and imprisoned, he followed People also lost their backbone, and suddenly hesitated.

But Awen did not give up.

He chose to write all kinds of long speeches in prison, as long as he is given a pen and a piece of paper, he can write without listening.

It is not unreasonable for Ah Wen to have such a high prestige among young students. Not only is he personable, his conversation is orderly, he is also well-versed in poetry and writing, and he can write articles on any topic. Every word is pearls.The heartfelt shouts like crying blood finally awakened the fighting spirit of some people in the country and decided to unite and unify the outside world.

Under the change of the current situation, Arwen was released.

He has no school to go to, no books to read, and a weak scholar is not suitable for war. After careful consideration, he found a new job for himself-a war correspondent.

He ran around in several battlefields in disguise. With his eloquent mouth, he successfully opened up the relationship with all parties, obtained the right to write manuscripts, and tried his best to describe the most authentic appearance of the battlefield. The people of the country are open.

His manuscripts are fluent and full of emotion, and his descriptions are detailed and vivid, and the emotional parts can't help but make people shed tears together, which makes him the most famous literati in China.

But this is not what Awen really wants.

What he needs is not to be famous, but to use this method to arouse the fighting consciousness of the people of the country, so that the gang of hateful invaders will be driven out of this land and their homeland will be preserved.

For this reason, he did not hesitate to go deep into the battlefield at the risk of bullets and bullets, just to write more authentic articles. He is not afraid of death. Come.

If the country doesn't exist anymore, what is the name of the common people who are under the protection of the country to continue to live?

(End of this chapter)