Chapter 1672 Mother of the Motherland - the way home from a dream (22)

   But now, he cried out in pain.

   One after another...

   You can see how much he hurts.

   Zhao Tiedan felt that certain things in his body were passing faster and faster. He felt that his body was getting lighter and lighter, and the whole person was light and airy, as if a gust of wind came and it would be blown away.

   The nerves that were originally confused by pain gradually became clearer.

   He also seemed to realize something.

   He looked at Li Ergou who was crying beside him.

   "Er dog..." He called softly, his voice very soft.

   "Hey. Tie Dan, I'm here, I'm here..." Li Ergou was overjoyed to see Zhao Tiedan sober, but he seemed to have thought of something, and his tears fell silently.

   "Er dog, don't be afraid, I, I don't feel pain anymore..."

  It doesn't hurt anymore, it really doesn't hurt anymore.

   Zhao Tiedan is telling the truth.

   At this moment, he could not feel the pain in his body at all.

very nice.

  He, terrible terrible pain.

   He was really dying of pain just now.

  But now, he doesn't hurt at all.

very nice.

   He also realized something.

   He was dying.

   He doesn't have to be afraid of pain anymore.

   Yes, but he can't bear it.

   "Er dog... I can't bear my daughter-in-law... I can't bear my wife..." I still want to go back to her and reunite with the doll.

   But he can't go back.

  I can't go back.

   He can't go back.

  The daughter-in-law and the little doll who are waiting for him to return at home, what should I do, what should I do...

But…

   Zhao Tiedan said the last sentence: "I don't regret it, I don't regret it..."

  Do not regret anything?

  I don’t regret traveling thousands of miles, leaving my hometown to fight against Japan.

  I don't regret sacrificing myself to save my brother.

   A tear came from under the corner of Zhao Tiedan's eyes, he smiled and slowly closed his eyes.

What    left behind was Li Ergou, who held the photo and cried out his name.

   Looking back in time, Zhao Zhuzi rolled with yin energy all over his body, slowly squatted down, buried his face in his knees, and prevented others from seeing the pain and sorrow on his face.

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   We still need support ahead, and Li Ergou must return to the front line as soon as possible.

He wiped the tears from his face, leaned over and hugged Zhao Tiedan, who was already dead, and put the latter down: "Tie Dan, it's time for me to go back to the front line, don't worry, I won't let you sacrifice in vain. "

  Li Ergou finally took a deep look at Zhao Tiedan and returned to the front line.

   Yin Yin and Zhao Zhuzi also followed.

   "Comrades, now it's the last battle, we need to send four people to blow up the enemy's camp..." Zhang Jianjun said to the comrades standing below.

   The mission Zhang Jianjun said was the same as the dream woven by Yin Yin.

   Actually, in the dream woven by Yin Yin, except for changing the ending of the character's death, almost nothing else has changed.

   And Li Ergou, like in the dream, chose to go to perform this task.

   Zhao Zhuzi pursed his lips, stared at Li Ergou with a bomb tied to his waist, and clenched his fists tightly.

   He growled at the young man uncontrollably.

   "Er Gou, didn't you hear the regiment commander say that this mission is dead and alive?" That's a bomb. When it blows up the enemy camp, it also blows him to pieces.

Although Zhao Zhuzi knew that as a soldier, he should have the spirit of daring to sacrifice, but this is Ergou. Already become brothers.

   Now let him watch Ergou go to his death, how could he bear it?

   "Er Gou, aren't you the most timid? Why do you take the initiative to take the task, why?" Zhao Zhuzi asked murmured.

   Looking at the firmness in Li Ergou's eyes, Zhao Zhuzi actually knew better than anyone why Li Ergou did this.

  Because Li Ergou no longer wanted to let his comrades die for him because of his cowardice, because he wanted to become a qualified soldier, because he wanted to contribute his part to the victory of the Anti-Japanese War.

   (end of this chapter)