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Chapter 160 [The Third Battlefield] (Please subscribe)

1985, April 12.

Decheng, Chunfeng Lane.

"My Leader, My Group" sparked heated discussions and held seminars, but Lin Youcheng's life has not actually changed much. Lin Youcheng has not even told his eldest brother Lin Youcai that he plans to bring Carrot Head back. They went to settle in the capital, and they did not tell their eldest brother Lin Youcai that they had spent more than 20,000 yuan to buy a house in the capital.

After all, if Lin Youcai knew about this, he might be blamed for losing his family again.

Of course, Lin Youcheng also knew very clearly that he would have to discuss this matter with Lin Youcai later.

After all, if you really drag your family and family to the capital, it will definitely be a big deal, and it still needs to be considered in the long run.

Besides, Lin Youcheng was actually not in a hurry. Anyway, the courtyard was already there and he wouldn't leave.

Of course, there is still only one courtyard house.

While Lin Youcheng was tying Lin Zhaohuan's pigtails, he was thinking about his trip to the capital.

Just when Lin Youcheng was tying Lin Zhaohuan's pigtails, Lin Zhaoxi's sister and brother came back from school.

"Awesome."

Lin Zhaoman talked about what happened in school today, and Lin Zhaoman still felt excited about everything he talked about.

Although Lin Youcheng feels that the current preschool studies should not be too busy, Lin Zhaoman is really an activist for school, even more active than Lin Zhaoxi, a sixth-grade student. He gets up early every day and packs his small schoolbag. , waiting to go to school.

Lin Youcheng smiled and touched Lin Zhaoman's head, and then asked Lin Zhaoman, Lin Zhaoxi and others to wash their hands quickly and prepare to eat.

Among the four siblings, Lin Zhaoman is the most active in going to school.

Lin Zhaoxi looked at Lin Zhaoman's enthusiastic look and couldn't help but smile and said: "He kept telling us about this on the way back today."

Seeing Lin Zhaoman's energetic look, Lin Youcheng couldn't help but feel a little funny and asked: "Is he also so active in school?"

Hearing Lin Zhaoman's words, Lin Youcheng naturally smiled and praised Lin Zhaoman, and asked: "Teacher, why do you praise you?"

"Because I listened to the teacher and took care of a classmate who fell."

"It is indeed worthy of praise!"

Lin Zhaoman nodded in response and ran very fast on his short legs.

Lin Zhaoman walked up to Lin Youcheng with short legs and said with a smile on his face: "Teacher, you praised me today."

"Dad, we are back from school."

Lin Zhaomei heard this and said directly: "He is more active than this in school."

Seeing Lin Zhaoman who was happily following Lin Zhaoxi back, Lin Youcheng was really surprised that Lin Zhaoman was so happy to go to preschool. He had adapted very quickly from the time he entered school until now.

Lin Youcheng shook his head. He really admired his son.

Of course, at this moment, Lin Youcheng didn't know that Lin Zhaoman would really admire him as a father only in the future.

Jiang Xiulian prepared dinner and waited for her children to come back from school. After dinner, Luobotou now no longer needs to go to school for evening self-study, and there are no cram schools. After finishing his homework, he naturally starts playing. Especially Lin Zhaoqing, who is determined to be a scientist, has the most fun. Taking Lin Zhaomei and Lin Zhaoman, Lin Zhaohuan, Lin Zhaole, and Zhao Wenjie to play lattice.

Lin Youcheng sat at the desk, looking at the carrot head playing in the yard. He was full of joy. His eyes moved to the red scarf on Lin Zhaoqing's schoolbag, which was still bright red, as if it was stained with red blood. He couldn't help but think of what was behind him. That story to write.

The same age, but facing a different life, a completely different life

Who could have known that for children of Lin Zhaoqing's age, a mountain-shaking explosion occurred in the No. 3 tunnel of the Great Wall Line. The bodies of twelve unknown children were built into the masonry of the ancient Great Wall, and of course a huge conspiracy.

That is the third foreshadowing in "The Wonders of the World", and it is also the story after "My Captain, My Group".

The story of a special team composed of children and wounded members of the Eighth Route Army who smashed the Japanese aggressors' conspiracy at the cost of their lives.

That is also the third battlefield.

When Lin Youcheng thought of that story and that battlefield, he couldn't help but feel a kind of heartbreaking pain in his heart. At what stage of the nation's survival would there be 7,000 child soldiers like those in the Battle of Songshan? After all, those children were the future of the country.

But the children during the Anti-Japanese War were not ordinary children. After all, in that era, how many things were not related to the war.

When the war reaches this level, the whole people fight, it is truly the whole people, including children.

Because without fighting, this country will have no future!

Lin Youcheng retracted those thoughts in his heart, bowed his head at his desk and began to write a manuscript. There are no miracles, no superheroes, and no saviors in war. There are many things that make people long for miracles to happen, and there are no magical anti-Japanese methods, which are even a bit immature.

The cruel era and environment ruthlessly crushed the lives of young boys and girls like flowers into dust. When they stepped on a landmine, they were blown to pieces in an instant with a loud noise, leaving only the young boy in the wilderness scattered across the sky. A large amount of flying confetti.

He died silently without leaving his name.

Even if they are just children, they still have to face this world of flesh and blood and protect their home and country.

"...In 1942, beside the Great Wall, in autumn. The whistle of bullets echoed in the wilderness. An Eighth Route Army soldier ran forward while turning back to fight back. He rushed to a temporary camp where the wounded and some children were.

"The order is for the Ninth Company. Is there anyone from the Ninth Company here?"

A soldier with an injured leg struggled to stand up: "I am from the Ninth Company, give me your order."

The doctor looked at him hesitantly. The soldier lowered his head and hid the order in his arms: "I am the only one left in the Ninth Company."

The bullets are still whistling, and the nameless petals are flying in the wind. The Japanese soldiers who formed a skirmish line killed all the wounded Eighth Route Army soldiers they saw with bayonets. They took no prisoners and no one surrendered.

The surrounded wounded soldiers broke out with all their strength, accompanied by twelve children, the sixteen-year-old veteran being the oldest. "

……

Lin Youcheng was sitting at his desk, crawling on grid paper, writing this novel. He knew very clearly what kind of story he was writing.

The meridian is also called the longitude. Zi is the north and noon is the south. It is the dividing line that divides the east and west. War is usually considered to be an adult only, and minors are the objects that should be protected. However, in the raging war, in order to protect themselves hometown, struggling to complete unknown tasks, just like those child soldiers in the Battle of Songshan, there are children who are also fighting.

The name of the third battlefield is clearly written on the top line of the manuscript paper——

"War Meridian"!

(End of this chapter)