You Made Me a Superstar

Chapter 358: My Homeland!

   Chapter 358 My Motherland!

   A light rain started falling outside the courtyard.

   Old Yang took a sip of wine, his eyes slightly smoked.

  An Jianwu sat by the window and watched the light rain, his eyes slightly cloudy.

   On the big screen not far away, the third episode of "The Rabbit That Year" is playing.

  The animation tries to use a humorous and understated way to describe the situation encountered by the volunteer soldiers in those years when they resisted the United States and aided Korea.

   But reality is never the understated dialogue in animation.

   A gust of wind blew from outside the window, causing Old Yang's empty sleeves to sway slightly. He glanced at it subconsciously, and there seemed to be a burst of gunfire in his ears...

   "Don't drool, it will freeze..."

   "Dear, your tears are frozen..."

   "Don't pay attention to these details, how long until the attack is launched?"

   "Four more hours."

   "Watch out for lurking!"

   "It can be done."

  “…”

   Mr. Yang heard the dialogue in the animation.

   Then, he looked at the big screen.

   saw two rabbits crouching in the snow.

  In a trance, paragraphs of memories emerged in my mind, which were vague at first, and then gradually became clear.

   Indistinctly, he heard the strong wind whistling in his ears, and the chill seemed to pierce into the bone marrow, as if freezing everything in the world.

  The soldiers were wearing thin cotton-padded clothes, crawling in the wind and snow, waiting for the charging horn to sound at any time.

  The time passed little by little, and some warriors gradually lost consciousness. They knew that a little movement of their bodies would warm them up a little, but they forcibly held back.

   They are holding guns, and their eyes always seem to be only in the distance.

   "Dear, it's time, let's go, honey? Eh?"

  “…”

  “…”

"Dear?"

   in the animation.

   Mr. Yang was stunned when he saw a rabbit standing up and greeting his companions.

  The cold wind was mixed with the heavy snow. In the heavy snow, the other rabbit was buried in the snow and had no sound.

   Four hours ago, the rabbit who was still talking to him has now...

   Can't get up again.

  The rabbit lowered his head, his body twitched, and two lines of tears flowed out, but immediately wiped the two lines of tears.

   "Tears, tears will be frozen!"

   After saying this, he stood up.

   The familiar piano sound of "Chasing Dreams and Innocent Heart" sounded again.

   The screen dimmed slightly, and then a line of blood-red text appeared.

  【Thank you for everything you give! 】

   Then, Rabbit picked up the Charge on the ground.

The    screen dimmed again, and then, another paragraph of text appeared.

【us

happiness

   and grateful]

   The charge horn rang.

   In the sound of the horns of the attack, the rabbits hidden in the wind and snow slowly stuck out their heads and stood up, holding their guns, and ran firmly towards the front...

   Along the way, some rabbits are still hidden in the snow and motionless.

   It’s not that I’m being lazy, and it’s not that I didn’t hear the horn, but…

   They couldn't stand up again.

   "Dears, our slogan is to fight eagle sauce, no pain, no small money..."

   A very humorous sentence, the animation tries to dilute the sadness and depression on the battlefield.

but……

   Old Yang's body twitched slightly.

   Touched, uncomfortable, determined, angry!

   He couldn't help standing up, his body was straight, his eyes were already cloudy, and then, with the only remaining hand, he saluted the animation.

   Actually the scene is a bit funny.

   A veteran who came down to resist U.S. aggression and aid the DPRK would salute such an animation...

   But no one laughed at him.

  An Jianwu also stood up and saluted at the same time.

  Naturally it’s not a respectful animation…

   But to respect that era and the comrades who came back from that era, or could not come back.

  ……………………

   In the melody of "Chasing Dreams and Pure Heart", old photos once again appeared in everyone's sight.

  Tang Xiao was already sobbing.

  An Zhibin was still sitting upright, but he could no longer maintain that calmness on his face...

   I felt like something was blocking my throat, and it was very uncomfortable.

  I also got a foreign object in my eyes, I couldn't help wiping it, but the more I rubbed it, the redder it became, the more I rubbed it...

   Looking at those old photos, he knew in a minute how difficult peace really is.

   "If it weren't for these ancestors, we would probably be like Ira*. The war is chaotic and we are afraid every day..."

   Tang Xiao muttered to himself.

  An Zhibin closed his eyes, feeling lost for a while.

   "Are you crying?"

  Tang Xiao felt that An Zhibin had not responded for a long time, so he looked at An Zhibin, and then stared at him as if he had discovered a new world.

  An Zhibin didn't respond, just opened his eyes, although they were full of red bloodshots, but not a single tear.

   He has seen life and death on the battlefield, and he is used to seeing many cruel and sad pictures. He has already had a heart like a rock...

   Even though I feel a little bit emotional and a little bit disappointed, it won't make me cry like Tang Xiao.

   "Don't be tense, cry if you want to! Come on, let me lean on..."

  Tang Xiao, a war reporter, was in tears, but he pulled An Zhibin away with a smile, and then made a gesture of spreading his hands.

   "Sick!"

  An Zhibin glanced at Tang Xiao and said such a sentence.

   "Hold on, see how long you can hold on..."

   Seeing that An Zhibin was ignoring his own intentions, Tang Xiao shrugged, then stood up and brought a box of tissues.

   "Things About That Rabbit That Year" is really good to cry.

soon.

   The fourth episode starts playing automatically.

   The fourth episode is still the scene of the rabbit fighting Ying-chan, but now Ying-chan's equipment is very good, bombarding the hills repeatedly, as if to raze the hills in front of him to the ground.

  The rabbits are hiding in the cave.

The sign of the   38th line fell to the ground, as if it had been trampled, full of scars.

  【Don’t say that you don’t say it beforehand】These words on the card look extremely ironic.

  The wounded were holding cups, but there was no water in the cups, only pebbles from the cave.

   Lack of food, water, weapons...

   In a battle, the most deadly situations were all encountered by rabbits.

  It is hard to believe that in such a desperate situation, this war rabbit would be the victor.

  In the cave...

   "It's so annoying to listen to the sound of guns every day!"

  The wounded were very depressed and were bombed every day…

  I can't imagine such a situation, they can still survive.

  An Zhibin vaguely remembered that the environment described in the animation should be the Battle of Shangganling.

  Shangganling Battle!

   "Then let me sing a song to my parents..."

   "A big river with wide waves

  The wind blows the fragrance of rice and flowers on both sides of the strait

  My family lives on the shore

   I'm used to listening to the stern's name

   I'm used to seeing the white sails on the ship..."

   A crisp and loud voice sounded in the animation.

  An Zhibin was stunned.

   He had never heard the song.

   But the song is lively, euphemistic, yet serene and serene, depicting a fascinating scene, which makes An Zhibin feel yearning for it, full of healing for the soul.

  An Zhibin closed his eyes and unconsciously immersed himself in the picture depicted by the song...

   However, he intended to listen to it carefully, but found that the song stopped abruptly after only a few stanzas.

   He opened his eyes.

   "My dears, the artillery fire is over, the hawks are coming up! Prepare for battle!"

   "My dears, come with me!"

   The rabbits stood up again, and rushed out of the hole with great arrogance.

  The screen switches for a while.

  Eagle sauce, who was once mighty, is now covered with blood on his head.

  On the ground…

  John Bull lay motionless with his back to the sky, while the Gallic chicken was foaming at the mouth and trembling constantly, and the helmeted stick army shivered with fear...

   There was blood on the rabbit's head, but he was standing, accompanied by an excited and surging melody, like a hymn to the heroes.

  The screen slowly switched, and the "Three-Eighth Line" sign that had fallen on the ground was erected again, and it was shining under the sunlight.

  He won again!

   However, the hymn did not last long, and stopped in an instant.

  The picture becomes vast and white. A rabbit is sitting alone in the vast world, its back is drawn very long, very long.

   Silence!

   There is no dubbing, which is in stark contrast to the exciting melody just now, making An Zhibin feel a vague sense of discomfort in his heart.

   Then, a rabbit wearing a medal of merit walked over slowly and sat beside the rabbit.

   He let out a long sigh.

"Dear!"

"How are you?"

   "It's been a long time since I sat and chatted together..."

"Did you know? Now the dry food has become a strange self-heating dry food. It will self-heat when you put water. There is still meat in it. Although, it is saltier than the seized meat. After eating the cake... they all thought I threw it away!"

   "Hahaha, hahaha, um! It's a great reconnaissance company!"

   "By the way, do you still remember the iron turtles we fought back then? We also met during the military parade. I'll go, it's so big, so good..."

   "When we went to the anti-tank, Lao Wang and I couldn't help but salute, cheer up, cheer up!"

   "But now these boys are so unconfident about winning Yingjiang, think about how the old men fought against them?"

   "Damn, give me another brick, I will go to the 38th line again, there was no iron tortoise, no gray machine, I was never afraid of it, you said that I am afraid of the ball now!"

  “…”

   "Hey, now we can not only afford tea eggs, but also have meat for three meals a day..."

  “…”

   "But dear, I miss you so much!"

When he saw that the outstanding rabbit burst into tears, An Zhibin suddenly trembled, and then his heart throbbed uncontrollably, his mind was blank, and endless emotional emotions flooded like a flood Come.

   In the picture, the other rabbit's body turned into a phantom, patted the shoulder of the outstanding rabbit, and handed a box of cans.

   On the can, it was written "Eighth Army of Eagle Sauce!"

   That virtual rabbit is the soul state.

he!

   is a heroic spirit sacrificed in the distance!

In the    animation, the rabbit with outstanding feats, as if feeling it, stretched out his hand and held it with another phantom rabbit.

  In an instant, it was as if two worlds met.

   "Yes, today is a happy day! Dear, let's go home!"

"go home!"

  An Zhibin heard this,

   His lips trembled slightly, and the hairs on his whole body stood on end. The moment the melody of "Chasing Dreams and Pure Heart" sounded again, his eyes instantly became wet.

  The screen switched, and then it became a video. In the video...

   "We are China Eastern Airlines Flight 60, transporting the remains of the Volunteer Army to Shenyang..."

   "Welcome the loyal volunteers back home!"

  “…”

  An Zhibin closed his eyes again.

   He knows this history very well, after all, his grandfather was one of the heroes of that era!

  When he was young, he heard his grandfather talk about those years, and the loyal souls who came back from the plane...

  The wind and the rain go forward, the horse hides the corpse...

this moment!

   Tears flowed slightly from the crevices of his eyes.

   They exchanged their lives for peace.

   And the motherland has never forgotten them!

   Martyr!

   went home!

"We eat fried noodles with snow here, so that the relatives of the motherland can fight for ten pages of sweet and salty tofu. We are drilling air-raid shelters here so that the relatives of the motherland will no longer drill into the air-raid shelters. Dear friends, your dream, Leave it to us to protect."

   Ending...

   Rabbit's words rang out again.

   "A big river with wide waves

  The wind blows the fragrance of rice and flowers on both sides of the strait

  My family lives on the shore..."

   Then...

  The singing voice resounded again in the old photos.

   "Datang: My Dad is Li Er", travels through Li Shimin, the sixth son of Li Shimin, and decides not to lie down, but to make a great future for himself!

  

  

   (end of this chapter)

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