Veteran never die

Chapter 3 "Found You" column group
0002 "Found You" column group
"Reporter Li, please ask for blessings, I will resign first." After saying this to Li Zhanqiu, the lieutenant colonel left in a hurry.

It's not that his military quality is not up to standard, it's that the chief's requirements are too harsh.

Li Zhanqiu swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva, his heart was beating non-stop, as if it was about to hit his throat.

He has to admit that he is very nervous at the moment. He has never been so nervous during the college entrance examination or even the interview with Yangshi, because the aura of the old man in front of him is too strong, and he is so oppressed that he is almost out of breath. .

Wang Liang sat down on the sofa, crossed his legs, looked at Li Zhanqiu and asked at the same time: "Here from Yangshi? Why do you want me?"

Li Zhanqiu used his basic qualities as a host, quickly calmed down, and said, "Sir, let me introduce myself. I am Li Zhanqiu, the host of the "Find You" column group and the head of the missing person group on Yangshi TV. I found you this time. The purpose is to invite you to the capital to record a program."

"Oh. "Found You", I've watched this show, it's a very good public welfare show, full of positive energy, I like it very much. But why did you invite me? Be a guest?" Wang Liang was a little surprised and didn't understand this. What kind of medicine is sold in the young man's gourd.

After retiring, Wang Liang seldom showed his face in public. He has been writing his autobiography with great concentration at home - "A Generation of Warlords", or traveling around mountains and rivers to enjoy himself. Now someone suddenly came to invite him to record a program, which made him quite happy. Surprised.

"It's like this. A help-seeker named Li Dan wrote to our column team asking for help, asking us to help find the old team leader Wang Liang. After many searches, we finally found you." After Li Zhanqiu explained Asked: "Chief, do you still remember Li Dan?"

What Li Zhanqiu is most worried about now is that the old chief can no longer remember the people and events of that year. After all, nearly 70 years have passed, and how much turmoil has been experienced in the middle, will the memory still be retained?

He doesn't know.

But what surprised Li Zhanqiu was that the old chief named Wang Liang didn't look old at all, but was hale and hearty, with thick black hair, not to mention age spots, even wrinkles were hard to find on his face.

Is this someone in their 90s?
If he was walking on the street, Li Zhanqiu would never classify Wang Liang with the old man. If he died, he would be 50 years old!
"Li Dan, of course I remember. On the third day of August 76 years ago, I once saved that kid's life. He was only 14 years old at the time, and he was still a kid. What? He came to me through your column team?" Wang Liang came up with the answer without hesitation. The years are passing by, and the memories of that period have never been lost, and the past days are vivid in his mind.

Wang Liang remembered every battle he had never experienced, every comrade-in-arms, those glorious years have been deeply engraved in his bones.

"Chief, you really have a good memory!" Li Zhanqiu was so excited that he was about to jump up. He didn't expect the chief to remember it so clearly. He even remembered the specific date, and it was highly consistent with the information provided by the caller. !
There is nothing wrong with this!
"Xiao Li, I'm really not bragging. I have a photographic memory since I was a child. As long as I see it, I can imprint it in my mind. In 1941, the Anti-Japanese War has entered the middle stage, that is, this year The Kuomintang declared war on Japan. At that time, I was the head of the regiment and I ordered Li Dan’s company to attack a stronghold of the Japanese army. Who knew that the little devil had already prepared and ambushed in advance.” Wang Liang waved Li Zhanqiu to sit down, and he began the story narration.

Wang Liang is very happy to share these stories, but unfortunately, the young people nowadays are too impetuous and utilitarian. They will never do things that have no personal interests for them. They are too busy with entrance examinations and variety shows to chase stars. Come on, where is the time to listen to the stories of the revolutionary martyrs?

Already forgotten.

Wang Liang knew that he was already old, and he couldn't accept his old age. With his age, he didn't know which day he would become demented, or which day he would die suddenly.

But Wang Liang wants to record his life experience, no matter whether anyone is willing to read it, no matter whether someone is willing to listen to it, he thinks this is a very meaningful thing.

Ostrovsky once thought about the meaning of life: "Life is only once for everyone, and a person's life should be spent like this: Looking back on the past, he will not regret it because he wasted his time, nor will he regret it because of inaction. And ashamed; on his deathbed he was able to say: 'My whole life and all my energies have been dedicated to the most magnificent cause in the world - to the struggle for the emancipation of man'."

Now Wang Liang can already have a clear conscience. His whole life and energy are dedicated to the cause of fighting for the liberation of mankind, which can be regarded as a youth without regrets.

The book "A Generation of Warriors" was created under such a background. It can be regarded as a memory of my youth, after all, I have struggled.

Only the youth who have fought passionately, only the youth who have fought tenaciously, and only the youth who have made dedication to the people will leave behind full, warm, lasting and regretless youthful memories.

"Although this is the second time I've heard this story, I'm still heartbroken. After listening to your story, it's really shocking. The biggest regret of my generation is that the understanding of the Anti-Japanese War is too superficial, even limited to Those brainless anti-Japanese dramas" After listening to Wang Liang's narration, Li Zhanqiu couldn't be calm for a long time.

The sense of substitution that Wang Liang narrated was so strong that Li Zhanqiu felt as if he had returned to that era and experienced such a battle in person.

The sound of the guns was deafening, the bullets passed by, and the shining bayonet of the Japanese devils was straight to the chest.

This is a kind of feeling, awe for that era.

"Yeah, people in this era will never realize the hardships of our generation. They will never have this opportunity~" Wang Liang smiled. If he hadn't returned to 1937 by chance, he would probably be with us. It's the same with today's young people.

Wang Liang has no regrets, at least he has experienced it himself, and those years are the most precious wealth for him.

"Chief, I have a question." Li Zhanqiu nodded in agreement.

"Ask, you don't need to be restrained. I'm not as irritable as the lieutenant colonel just said. Even if I am irritable, it's only aimed at people in military uniform. Soldiers should have strict requirements and restraints, otherwise they will definitely lose their chains when they go to the battlefield in the future. "Wang Liang signaled Li Zhanqiu to ask.

After hearing Wang Liang's words, Li Zhanqiu seemed much more relaxed, and asked, "Are you really in your 90s? You don't look like that at all. My father is already 59 years old this year, and you look younger than him. "

Li Zhanqiu's words are definitely not flattery, but heartfelt words. The actual situation is also the same. No matter how you look at it, Wang Liang doesn't look like an octogenarian. He can't even tell that he is sixty years old.

(End of this chapter)