Chapter 1188 Return with support (Part 2)
When Chen Ping's coffin, wrapped in the national flag and with the medal on it, was handed over by Tang Dao to the trembling hands of the father of the Chen family, the old man who had been holding back his grief and helping his wife out of the house when he heard that his son's coffin had returned home, now... Unable to bear it any longer, he let out a loud cry of sorrow.
Chen Ping's mother, who is not older than sixty years old, is already full of gray hair!
Thinking about it, Chen Ping's brother is also in the army. The Chen family has two sons and two daughters. Both men are serving in the army. How can a mother not worry?
After so many years of being on tenterhooks, this time, the coffin of my youngest son was waiting for me!
Moreover, we can still see the coffin containing the last remains. The handsome and upright son they raised for more than 20 years is now only in a small box, returning home!
This is really too cruel for a mother.
Rather than letting out a loud cry of grief like her husband and daughter beside her, the matron of the Chen family just gently put her half-gray head on top of her son's coffin, her tears soaking the national flag.
“My son, you are back, but I know that my mother's heart aches to death.”
Just this scene, even though his temperament is as hard as a Tang sword, tears are streaming down his cheeks.
The tears at this moment are not for the army, but for the mother, the mother of the army.
The son is the mother's favorite.
The injury is on the son's body, and the pain is on the mother's heart.
What's more, for a mother, what she holds in her arms is her son's ashes, which have already melted and become cold in the blazing flames of war.
The mother is saddened by the passing of her son. As a father, how can we not be saddened.
Chen Zixiang, who almost aged for more than ten years in an instant, was also a soldier. He traveled east to Japan 36 years ago and entered the infantry department of Japan's famous non-commissioned officer school.
Chen Ping's defeat in the Jindong air battle broke the hearts of the Japanese Army Air Force in North China. In total, the three squadrons of Japan's 96th Army turned into fireworks. His old father did not allow him to be more beautiful than before. When he was young, he fought against Itagaki Ichi. After a severe beating, Seishiro Sakagaki's ears were left disabled and he became the "General with Broken Ears".
It was this resolute old father who cried loudly when he heard the news of his son's death in battle but didn't say a few words for a long time. After a long pause, he first gently hugged his grief-stricken old wife for a while, then held her hand and stood beside him. The hand of Tang Dao beside him said: "Huai Ming died a well-deserved death. It's a pity that he died in battle just after leaving the aviation school. He did too little for the country..."
Shen Chonghai burst into tears instantly!
Mother's love is like the sea, bottomless; father's love is like a mountain, towering.
No matter how big a towering tree a son grows into, his father, like the mountains and rivers, has always been the child's steadfast supporter.
Chen Zixiang understands his son well and knows that what he fears most is not dying in battle, but dying before he leaves the army!
Just like before Shen Chonghai left home, he begged his mother for three days but was not allowed. After hearing this, his bedridden father sighed silently, called his mother and him in front of the bed and said: "Back then, you left home thousands of miles away to go to a strange place. Your mother and I have never objected to studying, because we want you to enjoy the joys of life, such as reading thousands of books and traveling thousands of miles, marrying the girl you like and having children, and be careful not to add children to me. It's about being able to enjoy being a parent yourself.
You want to join the army, but your mother is determined not to allow it. She doesn't want to stop your dream, she is just afraid of you. Your life will be gone before you can figure out how to live this life!
Now, since you have made up your mind, your grandma and I will no longer stop you. You can pursue your dreams and don't worry about family matters! "
After getting what he wanted, Shen Chonghai just said goodbye to his parents in great joy. Thinking about it now, he finally understood the depth of his father's love for him!
The most selfless love in the world is to let the young eagle spread its wings in the nest and fly high. As a parent, no matter how reluctant you are to let go, you can only stand behind you silently and stop and stare!
As a son of a man, how could Shen Chonghai not be heartbroken when seeing his brother's father like this!
It took a long time until Chen Huaiming's brother received the information and rushed back from the military camp with special permission from his superiors, waiting for the grief of his family to subside.
Tang Dao replaced the Jindong counterattack frontline headquarters in the Chen family courtyard and awarded medals to all 11 air force pilots present.
Chen Ping was awarded the third-class Baoding Medal and was posthumously awarded the rank of captain of the Air Force;
Shen Chonghai was awarded the fifth-class Baoding Medal and the rank of lieutenant in the Air Force;
The Baoding Medal belonging to Chen Ping lies quietly on his coffin covered with the national flag.
However, the medals of Shen Chonghai and others are not hanging on their chests.
Each time a name was read, officers in Chinese Air Force uniforms stepped forward to salute and confer medals. Then, they solemnly placed the medals they received on the coffins of their fallen comrades.
Thinking about it, this was something they had already discussed.
They cannot make the parents of their comrades less painful, but they can give their comrades posthumous glory.
Eight eleven tripod medals, ranging from third to eighth grades, were all hung on the military flag, shining brightly.
No one can have such glory.
"Captain Chen's bravery has been reported to the Ministry of Military Affairs by the Aviation Ministry. In order to highlight the martyr's bravery and remember it from generation to generation, Chief Wang, the director of the Jiangcheng camp, has promised that the road where Chen's family lives will be renamed Chenping Road. On behalf of the Jindong Frontline Command, It also represents the solemn promise of the 20,000 officers and soldiers of the 17th Division and the Sixing Regiment who participated in the battle in Wululing that day that the descendants of the Chen family will do their best if they ask for anything in the future!" Tang Dao said solemnly.
The brother of injustice is Chen Tianhe. Hearing the words of Tang Dao, tears flow down his clothes. This man is wearing a dark gray military uniform, coarse cotton shoes, and a belt around his waist. He stands in front of his brother's coffin, responding to the country on behalf of his whole family. The consoling soldiers made tragic and fierce speeches.
“Remember that General Nelson, who never sets on a country, before he died, used his last tear to fall on the map to give his comrades the message of victory.
My brother turned himself into a ball of fire in the Chinese sky. This fire illuminated our nation and enabled our Chinese nation to embark on the road of freedom and happiness! "
“Abba! Ama! I'm sorry!”
In the small courtyard paved with blue bricks, ten pilots wearing Chinese Air Force uniforms lined up in two neat rows and knelt in front of Chen Ping's parents, kowtowing heavily and apologizing to them on Chen Ping's behalf. For the sake of the country and the nation, they could not live in a noble life. .
No one stopped me from kneeling because they were so determined. That was a kneeling for his comrades, and it was a kneeling that belonged to them.
They are afraid that one day they will not have the opportunity to say the same thing to their parents. They are really sorry!
Shen Chonghai had no chance to take out the diary he hid in Fululing until it was accidentally discovered by a local cowherd boy many years later.
The illiterate cowherd kid was going to take it home and use it as a kindling thing. Fortunately, there was a primary school teacher in the family who accidentally saw a lot of flight data recorded in the notebook and aroused alarm. After reporting it at all levels, it even alerted the provincial and municipal public security bureaus.
After identification, the thick notebook contains the study notes of a student pilot during the Great Patriotic War.
Just, on the back pages of the notebook, there was a picture drawn.
In the picture, there is an old woman sitting on the Grand Master's chair, and a man kneeling in front of her knees carrying water and medicine!
Everyone looked at the painting and still didn't know what it meant, but when they turned over it, the five big characters made everyone burst into tears!
“Mom, I'm sorry!”
My son has to be loyal to the country and cannot accept the favor, so he can only paint instead!
This was the choice of Chinese soldiers in that era!
If you don't choose this way, Chinese civilization will be extinct!
"Children, get up, get up." Chen Ping's father burst into tears and helped his sons up one by one.
As a veteran, he knew very well, and he didn't know that when the war was over, how many of these young men who were as heroic as his sons would be able to stand in front of them like they are now.
"Uncle and aunt! This is Brother Buping's personal relic." Before leaving, Shen Chonghai took out the notebook that Chen Ping kept close to him and had only a few pages burned by the fire.
Mother Chen opened the diary that recorded her son's last words. She was so distressed that she almost fainted, but she still remained strong and slowly read:
“I was about to graduate a few days ago and I sent a letter home. I really wanted to tell my parents how I felt. I was afraid that they would be uncomfortable and that they were worried about my safety, so I didn't mention it half a word.
I have become a Chinese Air Force pilot and have my own plane. I have to make sacrifices when fighting. Maybe one day, my plane will be shot down by a Japanese plane. If that happens, don't be sad or sad.
I died for the country and the people, and my death was worthwhile. If I die, I would like to express my condolences to my parents. I also hope that my brother, sister, and sister will continue to join the fight against Japan until the Japanese invaders are driven out of China. The fighter formation is about to turn around. I can't write more about military secrets. But at this time, war is raging in Southeast and North China. Our Chinese sky is a battlefield everywhere. I should fight for my Chinese sky. If I die in battle, Yuhua will not have to. Wait for me and you must cherish yourself. "
“My fool, how can I not be sad when you are gone!” Reading her son's last handwritten diary, Chen's mother couldn't help but cry out sadly again.
The quiet woman who was already awake and had been crying silently and being supported by her little sister couldn't help but burst out in grief. She rushed forward and carefully took the notebook with the first page burned to pitch black from Mother Chen's hand, holding it tightly to her chest. Tears fell like rain.
Tang Dao looked with pity at the heartbreaking young woman who had been in her prime for more than two decades but was faithful to love. Of course, he knew the final outcome of this faithful woman in the past time and space.
Soldiers are not machines, but also human beings with flesh and blood and emotions. Heroes are also ordinary people. Before becoming heroes, they also have their own love like ordinary people.
Chen Ping's love story is beautiful, but the ending is extremely sad.
The two met in Zongjiao and fell in love with Qingmei, but they were separated due to the war in their best years.
The Great Patriotic War began, and the communication between the two was not smooth. However, no matter where they were, as long as they had news about the other party, they would rush to the other party's location non-stop.
Meeting each other again after a long absence in troubled times is almost worth countless people staying together for a lifetime.
It's just that war doesn't believe in tears. It's like a cold machine, ruthlessly devouring the lives of soldiers.
Beauty cannot stop cruelty!
At that time and space, Chen Ping died heroically in the air battle at Jiangcheng.
His fiancée fainted immediately, and then her brain was stimulated and she suffered from schizophrenia. One day, she came to the river alone and lingered for a long time, refusing to leave. That day, the sky was filled with colorful clouds and the river flowers were as red as fire. She suddenly jumped into the rolling waves of the Yangtze River...
Choose to go to **** with her lover. It starts with love and ends with love. This woman's choice is admirable but more heartbreaking.
Although Chen Ping died in the Battle of Jindong in this time and space, Tang Dao looked at his grief and feared that he might do something stupid like he did in the previous time and space.
Rejecting the send-off from Chen's parents, Tang Dao walked up to Chen Ping's younger sister and his fiancée, who were holding back their grief but not disrespecting the etiquette as they escorted him to the entrance of the hospital, and asked: "Miss Wang, Miss Chen, Captain Chen Ping paid great attention to serving the country during his lifetime." I know that Miss Wang is a top student at Zhejiang University, and Miss Chen is also well-read in poetry and literature. The political office of our Si Xing Regiment also needs one clerk and one person for publicity. I wonder if they can come here after the death of Captain Chen Ping. Do you want to contribute to the country and inherit Captain Chen Ping's legacy of serving the country? On behalf of the four chief officers of the Four Corps Regiment, I specially invite two of them to join our Chinese army and kill the Japanese pirates!
You don't have to worry about the safety of your uncle and aunt Chen. The Ministry of Aviation has submitted an application and will move the elders and their family members to a mountain city to temporarily avoid the war in half a month. "
Although neither of them gave a positive answer at this moment, Tang Dao clearly saw the emotions in their tearful eyes.
Revenge for their brother and husband was their greatest wish at this time, so Tang Dao gave them a dose of painkillers to heal their injuries.
"Okay, then it's settled. I will stay in Jiangcheng for some time. If you need it, please contact our 23rd Group Army and 43rd Army Headquarters! Gu Xishui, you will be responsible for leading people to accompany Sergeants Wang and Chen northward. !" When Tang Dao felt a little relieved, he made arrangements, nodded to the two of them, and left quickly.
This is the best way Tang Dao can think of to stop this young woman from dying.
Gu Xishui, who has a fellow sufferer, can take care of her and provide some psychological relief. As long as she survives this most difficult time, it will take a longer time to heal the wound, and she will be able to continue the concept of inheriting the hero's legacy. Live well.
Spent this life well, experienced the life that he cannot experience for his young lover, and traveled all over the mountains and seas!
A hundred years of life may seem like a long time, but it's actually very short! Soon, you and I will meet again in another space!
There, you were still the young boy you once were, and even though I was gray-haired, I smiled like a flower the moment I saw you again!
No one is around, but love will last forever!
It is said that the most fearful thing for soldiers is to see the parents of their fallen comrades. Even with Tang Dao's tough mind, it is difficult to get rid of the very sad mood after visiting the Chen family's parents, not to mention that his mental age is far inferior to that of Chen's parents. The scouts of the Four Lines Regiment are here.
Especially Gu Xishui, perhaps because of the sight of the scene, he had become silent because of Yaomei'er's sacrifice. Now his eyes were even more melancholy. He kept lowering his eyelids to cover the tears in his eyes for fear of being seen by his subordinates. To the fragility of one's own heart.
This kind of softness protected by a hard shell is also the most precious tenderness in a cruel war. Tang Dao has never thought about intervening, but it is not that thing to be immersed in it all the time. Looking around silently, Tang Dao thought about it. Got the idea.
In fact, Tang Dao knew from the moment he walked out of the Chen family's door that Director Dai's so-called all-pervasive investigation bureau was really not a fabrication.
The small alley where the Chen family lives was quiet in the early morning, but now it seems much livelier. There are nearly ten more vendors, and at least three of them showed fear when they saw their group of soldiers approaching. Or out of curiosity, they tried their best to lower their gazes and behaved normally, but Tang Dao could sense that all the peripheral vision from the corners of their eyes fell on him.
From this, it can be imagined that Mr. Yunong had already set his sights on Tang Dao before he even left Shanxi Province.
Tang Dao never thought that one day he would be so valued by a man who would chase him wherever he went.
It always feels weird there.
He thought of going to visit Comrade Lao Guo at the headquarters of the 43rd Army in the afternoon. Although they both belonged to the Sichuan Army, especially the Fourth Army Regiment, which was formerly directly under the 43rd Army, it was perfectly normal for him to come to Jiangcheng to visit the old commander, and there was no need to avoid suspicion.
But it's so awkward to be chased by a group of men all the time!
Tang Dao took out his pocket watch and looked at the time. It was exactly 10 o'clock, which was just before lunch after breakfast. There were still more than 3 hours left before the time agreed with Comrade Lao Guo.
Since you like to follow them so much, why not find something to do for these guys!
“Let's go, brothers, as the saying goes, you have to fill your stomach before you can work hard. We will treat you to a big dinner today!” Tang Dao rolled up his sleeves and said to Shen Chonghai and others who were about to say goodbye and return to the aviation brigade.
“Then it'll be a waste of time for you, Mr. Tang!” Shen Chonghai nodded repeatedly without refusing at all.
Shen Chonghai's ability to become the number one student in the aviation school was not due to a stupid boy's firepower, but to having enough wisdom to lay the groundwork.
What kind of army is the Si Xing Regiment? It was an infantry regiment that defeated the Japanese North China Front Army in several consecutive battles in North China. It was the most important military merit in the war. I don't know where the Tang Tuan Zuo will be in the future.
However, rather than saying that Shen Chonghai wanted to be like a dragon and a phoenix, it is better to say that Tang Dao gave him hope of victory in the war.
What kind of warm-blooded soldier wouldn't want to make friends with such an outstanding person?
As for factions, they are not at all considered by these young and passionate airmen.
Tang Tuanzuo's financial resources are beyond the imagination of the young air force.
With a wave of his hand, a group of soldiers walked into a ready-made clothing store. At least fifteen people put on casual clothes.
Nearly an infantry platoon of soldiers bought out four clothing stores!
Everyone is looking forward to it. What kind of dinner is this where you have to put on new clothes before eating?
Including the lieutenant-level agent nicknamed "Chan" who was wearing a green robe and a small hat hanging more than 30 meters behind the military team, also thought so.
While following closely, he kept making gestures to ask his subordinates to go to several famous restaurants in Jiangcheng to set up in advance.
The colonel for a meal, Lieutenant General Bit is big, not only the army, but also the Air Force pilot accompanied by, and it is really good.
No wonder the superiors repeatedly told me that even if this person goes to the toilet, he must be checked by me to see if he really has a bowel movement! How many pieces of paper were used
(End of this chapter)
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