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Chapter 254 Even if the blood is splashed here today, this life is enough for me

Chapter 254 Even if the blood is splashed here today, this life is enough for me

The country and the people have never forgotten.

take you home.

Almost as soon as Bai Heng's words came out, the hearts of Xue Huaimin and others were instantly sour and warm.

In fact, they rushed to the battlefield in a foreign country with patriotic enthusiasm, fighting without fear of death.

Either they didn't expect anything in return, or someone remembered them.

They just want to defend their country, they just want to protect the land and their homes behind them.

But at this moment, I heard that even after decades, the country and the people have never forgotten their sacrifices, and are making various efforts to bring them home.

How could they not be moved, how could they not be happy.

Life is the people of the motherland, and death is the soul of the motherland.

Who wants to bury their bones in a foreign country, no matter how good the foreign country is, it is not their root.

Even if they die, they have to return to their roots. Even if they are not there, only a wisp of their souls are left. Their souls and spirits will last forever, guarding this land and the people on this land.

Bai Heng and the others did not expect to see the heroic souls of the martyrs after activating the heroic soul detector.

The people around me and the heroic souls of the martyrs talked about the development of the country over the years and the achievements in all walks of life.

Bai Heng also asked Xie Ning about this matter on the phone.

Xie Ning himself was not very clear, so he asked the system.

Fortunately, the system responded quickly.

It is normal to see the heroic souls of the martyrs, and the heroic soul detector not only has the function of detection, but also the function of storing souls.

As long as the heroic souls of the martyrs enter the detector, their names, hometowns and other information will be displayed, as well as the scene of the sacrifice.

They get into the detector, and better yet, bring them home.

After all, what we want to bring is not only their remains and relics, but also their heroic souls and their spirit of faith.

The martyrs were very surprised when they learned that the detector in Bai Heng's hand could awaken their consciousness, let Bai Heng see them, and bring them home.

I am very moved that the current technology has developed to this point, because this thing, who does not know, thinks it is the product of gods.

Knowing that Bai Heng and the others were going to take the other heroic souls home, Xue Huaimin and the others did not delay, waiting in line one by one to enter the detector. They also wanted to return to the motherland as soon as possible.

Bai Heng held the detector in both hands, standing in front of him was Xue Huaimin whose chest was full of blood holes and a big scratch.

Xue Huaimin saluted Bai Heng, and his soul entered the detector.

It was also at that moment that the detector in Bai Heng's hand responded.

Where the detector's original display screen was, a curtain-like thing was projected in midair.

The screen measures 3 meters by 2 meters.

First, a line of words is displayed.

Xue Huaimin

37 years old

From Ximei Village, Huping County, Haishi City

……

First, a series of Xue Huaimin's personal information, sacrifice age, and hometown are displayed.

The person in charge of registration will immediately record this information.

Bai Heng originally thought that Xue Huaimin, who looked a bit vicissitudes and very mature, should be 50 or 37 years old, but he didn't expect that he was only [-] years old, and he was in his prime.

The writing on the curtain gradually disappeared, replaced by pictures.

Like those black-and-white movie projections in the 80s and [-]s, a battlefield appeared on the illusory screen at this time.

Everything is black and white.

But it also reflects the battle conditions of the martyrs when they fought.

Bombs dropped by circling enemy planes blasted deep pits, and artillery was approaching.

Even if you persist desperately, but the enemy is strong and we are weak, the position will still fall in the end.

Xue Huaimin watched his comrades fall one by one, until he was the only one left.

The enemy's guns were pointed at him, wanting to see him surrender, and even began to lure him.

Xue Huaimin smiled lightly.

Said: "Although I'm just a mere man, I still have blood and faith. I can't be moved by poverty, and I can't be shaken by wealth."

"My patriotic heart is as firm as a rock. Even if the blood is splashed here today, my life is enough!"

After finishing speaking, Xue Huaimin shot at the enemy, even if he was the last person left in the battle, even if he faced sacrifice in the next second, but before the sacrifice, he had to do his best to take away an enemy, Just take one person away.

But Xue Huaimin only had one, and finally several bullets from the enemy landed on his chest.

And he also opened his eyes and fell down slowly.

When he landed and was completely wiped out of consciousness by death, he slowly turned his head, his eyes looking in a certain direction.

Outside the curtain, Bai Heng and others knew that Xue Huaimin was looking in the direction of the motherland.

I thought it was the end of the screen.

Unexpectedly, at the end they saw the enemy slashing Xue Huaimin's stomach with a sharp knife, as if they wanted to vent their anger.

When Bai Heng and the others saw this scene, they couldn't help being angry, their eyes were red, and their hands were clenched tightly.

But what the enemy saw after doing this surprised them.

Because they saw tree roots, bark, and weeds in Xue Huaimin's stomach...

Bai Heng and the others also saw it, and they couldn't hold back their tears, nor could they hold back their sobs.

No matter how difficult the environment of the Anti-Japanese War is, even if the food is grass roots and bark, the patriotism remains unchanged. Martyrs, shed blood for the country and the people, and would rather die than surrender until the last moment of life.

After Xue Huaimin entered the detector, it was Wang Weiguo who walked in front of Bai Heng.

No, to be precise, not only Wang Weiguo, but also the seven people behind him.

If you look carefully, the appearance of these seven people is very similar to Wang Weiguo, and some of them even look like brothers.

Among them, some are about the same age as Wang Weiguo, and some are younger than Wang Weiguo.

Wang Weiguo standing in front of Bai Heng only had one arm left, the other side was empty.

At this time, Wang Weiguo's information should have been displayed on the screen.

It is indeed shown, but it is not only Wang Weiguo, but also Wang Weimin, Wang Weijun, Wang Weiren...

They are all "Wang Wei x", eight names, only the last word is different.

Bai Heng was stunned.

On the contrary, Wang Weiguo, with the only remaining hand, hugged the shoulder of his comrade-in-arms who looked almost identical to him, and the other six people also put their shoulders on their shoulders and hugged each other.

Wang Weiguo smiled and said to Bai Heng: "The eight of us are comrades-in-arms who fought side by side, and brothers of the same mother. My father and mother had four children and gave birth to eight of us. I am the eldest brother Wang Weiguo, 24 years old."

"I am my second brother Wang Weimin, 24 years old."

"I am the third brother Wang Weijun, 22 years old"

"I'm……"

"I'm Wang Wei'an, the youngest eighth brother, 16 years old." The youngest Wang Wei'an touched the back of his head with his hand, showing a shy smile on his still young face.

Bai Heng and the others were stunned. There were eight brothers from the same mother, from 24 to 22 years old, and from 19 to 16 years old.

"When we were aided by the war, our parents sent us to the battlefield. Unfortunately, we were not able to go back. We are not afraid of sacrifice. The only regret is that we were not able to provide for our parents, and we were not able to accompany them. We have to let them..."

Bearing the pain of bereavement from eight sons.

 The country is prosperous and the people are safe, this prosperous age is as you wished, and it has lived up to the sacrifices and blood of the martyrs.

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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