Although for the deeds of that war.

Everyone has heard about it.

But when I heard Yang Dong's voice coming from my ears.

Everyone couldn't help but choked up in tears.

Especially the last sentence...

I'm not afraid of death...

Sonorous and powerful, it echoed in everyone's minds for a long time.

For a time

, two emotions filled the entire live broadcast room.

One is the sadness for Yang Dong’s death in battle... another. is anger against enemy aggression...

"Yang Dong...Woo woo woo...well done!"

"Don't worry, Yang Dong...We, the younger generations, will always remember what you have done!"

"amazing...Woo woo woo...Isn't he afraid when facing the enemy?..."

"These are bastards! One day, sooner or later, we will avenge our ancestors!"

"That's right! One day sooner or later, we in China will settle old and new accounts with them!"

"As expected of Yang Jiaerlang...The descendants have respect and sadness in their hearts..."

"Unexpectedly, even if it is a child of the Yang family...Will be so bloody...I'm so damn ashamed!"

"......"

Just when the audience in the live broadcast room was talking.

Teacher Huang swallowed his throat, looked at Yang Dong's death notice and said with a wry smile.

"I thought that with Yang Dong’s age..."

"Even if he goes to the frontline"810", he will still work in the rear logistics department..."

"I didn't expect him to..."

"......"

When it comes to the end.

Teacher Huang couldn't help showing a look of shame on his face.

And after hearing what Teacher Huang said.

Zhongshan and everyone else couldn't help but sigh.

Who could have thought.

Yang Dong is so young.

He actually went to the forefront of the war...

But just when everyone was sighing.

They found Zifeng, who was originally heartbroken.

Suddenly without saying a word, he bit his lip and looked at the death notice next to him.

Feeling Zifeng's abnormality.

Teacher Huang sighed inwardly.

Sure enough for Zifeng.

Yang Dong's sacrifice was a shock. immediately.

Teacher Huang couldn't help but asked Zifeng with concern.

"Zifeng..."

"Are you OK?"

Hearing Teacher Huang's words,

Zifeng slowly turned his head.

When he saw the tears on Zifeng's face, everyone unconsciously sniffed their sore noses.

After biting his lips, Zifeng said to Teacher Huang said

"Teacher Huang...I'm fine..."

"I just want to see other people's death notices..."

Hear Zifeng's words.

Teacher Huang was slightly startled.

He was a little scared just now.

If you read on.

Zifeng may not be able to bear such an impact.

So I decided to let Zifeng go outside alone to get some fresh air.

But he didn't expect it.

I haven't said this yet.

Zifeng actually asked to continue reading....

Looking at Teacher Huang's stunned look.

Zifeng sniffed hard and said, looking at the death notice on the wall, he said firmly

"The ancestors of the Yang family will not run away from death...."

"How could I run away from their heroic deeds?..."

"......"

Looking at Zifeng's determined look.

Teacher Huang was shocked.

Some viewers in the live broadcast room were ashamed.

Teacher Huang was shocked.

It's because she didn't think of it.

In such a short period of time.

Zifeng unexpectedly grew up so much from that weak girl.

Some viewers in the live broadcast room were ashamed. It's because they didn't really want Teacher Huang and others to continue to recite these heroic deeds of the Yang family just now. It’s not that I don’t want to hear it. But fear

...

I don't dare...

They were afraid if they continued to listen.

Their already sad mood will be even more uncomfortable.

However, Zifeng's words.

It was like a big mouth, which severely woke them up.

When Zhongshan heard Zifeng's words.

Can't help but nod and say with emotion

"Ahem...The little girl is right..."

"If we can't even face these heroic deeds,..."

"How can we face that history squarely?..."

"......"

Zhongshan’s words.

It even made some people who were already ashamed bow their heads deeply.

Teacher Huang glanced at Zhongshan with concern.

He nodded to Zifeng and said

"good..."

"Since you have decided this way, let's see it together."

Immediately.

Teacher Huang said to Yang Nan:"Nanny..."

"It's up to you to read it, do you think it's okay?"

After hearing Teacher Huang's words,

Yang Nan nodded and looked directly at the death notice on the wall.

And read

"Name...Yang Zeng..."

"gender...male..."

"age...Twenty-three..."

"Position...Platoon leader of the 1st platoon of the 2nd Battalion of Regiment C on Route C..."

"......"

"October 5..."

"In order to prevent enemy reinforcements..."

"Yang Zeng led a whole platoon of soldiers to block the enemy at Qingpo Ditch...."

"After holding off the enemy for a day and a night..."

"Yang Zeng and two other soldiers..."

"Together they held the explosive pack and died together with more than a dozen enemies...."

"......"

"Name...Chen Juan..."

"gender...female..."

"......" over time.

Everyone's bodies couldn't help but tremble more and more intensely.

Because every time Yang Nan starts to read a death notice.

Relevant images can appear in their minds. (To read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

The appearance of the person in the picture is extremely clear.

Their expressions were extremely determined.

Even if you are about to face death.

There was no wavering in their eyes.

And Yang Nan[]

Even at the beginning, his voice couldn't help but tremble.

Although she was reading words, it was also the bloody deeds of the Yang family’s ancestors.

Among these more than twenty people.

There are men and women, old and young.

Even except Yang Dong.

There is also a thirteen-year-old boy.

These people are of different ages and genders...

But the deeds of all of them are worthy of praise and tears.

After Yang Nan finished reading.

She couldn't help but look at the death notice on the wall and think deeply.

In her heart.

It always felt like Yang Xiu was carrying a lot of things.

And now.

She seemed to understand Yang Xiu's feelings.

Facing so many heroic ancestors.

As their descendants.

How can it be as easy as ordinary people.

But then.

Yang Nan couldn't help but have doubts in her heart.

Because she couldn't think of it.

It's already a time of peace.

What else is the Yang family burdened with?...

Just when Yang Nan was deep in thought.

Zhongshan let out a long sigh and slowly put down the pen with his trembling right hand.

Although modern history does not fall within the scope of their institute's work,.......

But Zhongshan still decided.

The heroic deeds of these people of the Yang family must be revealed.

Written into the history of the Yang family.

Because in his opinion.

These people from the Yang family.

There is no difference at all from the Yang family generals of the Song Dynasty.

Although time does not move.

But the spirit they possess is the same.

But after reading the content on the paper again.

Zhongshan couldn't help frowning Zhou Liao, and said to Teacher Huang in a deep voice

"Xiao Huang...I don’t know if you have discovered it..."

"......"

Hear Zhongshan’s words.

Teacher Huang slowly looked at him.

When I saw Zhongshan's eyes.

Teacher Huang understood his doubts.

Teacher Huang paused for a moment, then replied in a deep voice.

"Um..."

"In these death notices..."

"There is no name Yang Zhong..."

"......"

Hear what Teacher Huang said.

Everyone looked at Teacher Huang in confusion.

Obviously.

They didn't understand why Teacher Huang and Zhongshan suddenly mentioned Yang Chong, the head of the Yang family at that time. at this time.

Zhongshan said

"That's right..."

"Although the Yang family seemed to have dispersed after reaching the front line,..."

"But as the patriarch of the Yang family..."

"Yang Zhong is definitely the type who will fight to the front...."

"That is to say..."

"Either the Yang family didn't receive the notification of Yang Zhong's death in battle...."

"Either of the two people who survived, one of them was Yang Chong..."

"......."

Hear Zhongshan’s words.

Everyone was originally sad.

Maybe it felt like I saw a ray of light in the infinite darkness.

Or maybe it was because Yang Zhong was happy to survive.

So between.

Everyone couldn't help but feel a trace of joy in their hearts.

But Teacher Huang sighed with a heavy heart.

Because he understands.

The chance of Yang Zhong surviving is too small...

But the answer to the question is yes.

No one can be sure.

After all, too much time has passed.

It's really hard to find the right answer.

However. at this time.

Everyone suddenly heard Zifeng’s sobbing words.

"yellow...Teacher Huang...Do you know the Japanese characters?..."

"......"

Japanese characters?!

Upon hearing Zifeng's words.

Everyone looked at Zifeng with doubtful eyes.

At this time, Zifeng was seen standing in front of the glass-covered table with red eyes. at this time.

Only then did everyone remember the existence of this table.

I saw Teacher Huang walking towards Zifeng.

While asking her doubtfully

"Japanese character?"

"Why do you ask this?..."

When Teacher Huang walked to Zifeng's side.

I couldn't help but look inside the glass on the table.

When you see something stored inside the glass.

Teacher Huang and everyone couldn't help but take a deep breath.

Only visible in the glass cover.

There are many various things neatly placed.

Kettle with bullet holes...

Shabby military uniform... written note...

Obviously.

These must be the relics of the Yang family who went to the front line.

Just when Teacher Huang was shocked.

Zifeng pointed to an open piece of letter paper inside and said in a trembling voice of doubt.

"yellow...Teacher Huang..."

"this...words on paper...It seems to be the writing of the Japanese country..."

"......"

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