Chapter 52

At the time of death

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value?

What is the value of living alone?

What is the value of a soldier living?

It's like the current Instructor Li.

He should have died in that self-disclosure, but the joke from heaven fell on him.

He was not as unlucky as the Japanese troops who were blown to pieces, and he actually escaped the fatal explosion.

Falling into the ruins—

When he woke up again, he had already arrived at the Japanese hospital. In addition to the pain, he also had ropes that bound him and could not move.

Not dying is an extremely lucky but unfortunate thing for him at this moment.

He knew what would happen to him after a living officer was captured by the Japanese army. Especially the current situation in Jinling City-

Although Instructor Li and Luo Wenhao have been staying near the church and protecting the safety of the children and women in the church, in fact, he had already felt the movements in other parts of Jinling City.

"It should be more than the two of us!"

Instructor Li himself didn't know where he was sure that "there must be other people."

Who would it be?

Who is like them fighting back against these demons who occupy Jinling and massacre civilians?

But they must have the same attributes - that is, the Chinese.

Where should we go in this massacre that will not be quelled?

Instructor Li did not want to become a prisoner of the Japanese army. He tried to struggle, but at the moment, he did not have much ability to struggle.

Especially with only his eyes left on his face, he could leak outside, and the explosion of the shell should hurt him far more than his body.

He turned his head slightly and saw the injured person lying in the next ward, who was also seriously injured like him.

Is it Japanese?

He was silent.

I think there will be no Chinese who are as lucky as they are to be caught here and then treated.

Most of the time I have the value of continuing to exist because of my official position.

Just when he closed his eyes and didn't know how to deal with it next.

"The ticking sound comes?" Is it Chinese?

These words appeared instinctively in his eyes.

Is it the Morse code?

He looked at the wound next to him in surprise, and the voice came from between his two fingers. He asked again, and it was still the same sentence, "Is it Chinese?"

Instructor Li chose to use the Moss code to respond, "Yes!"

The injured over there repeated three times in a row, "Tell the guerrillas to cancel the operation!"

He repeated the message as if he was crazy.

Aren't you afraid of being discovered?

No, this message is actually not very valuable, especially for the Japanese army.

Guerrillas?

If there were really guerrillas, the Japanese army would be happy to watch the guerrillas come to rescue the man and then wipe out the guerrillas in one fell swoop.

However, this is not an easy task.

After the two of them used the Morse code to pass the air, they learned about each other's identity.

But God didn't give them much time to communicate—

Instructor Li was taken away.

Obviously his value is not as valuable as the minister of this telegraph office. He will be greeted with a stern interrogation, just like treating guerrillas.

However, before being taken away, Instructor Li still instinctively passed on Luo Wenhao's existence

There is such a person who knows that after his friend is arrested, he will definitely come over.

By that time, please believe in his existence.

Instructor Li was taken to the garrison-like cell, which may be the final end of his life.

There are many people imprisoned in the cell, so they are naturally valuable to the Japanese.

Screams kept coming.

The heart-wrenching pain spreads in the screams.

Instructor Li didn't even have time to be taken to the prison cell, so he was taken to the torture room.

When seeing these punishments—

Instructor Li suddenly thought of a woman—

That's in-

In May 1935, Huang Fuqun, an outstanding female soldier of the Red Fourth Army, was unfortunately arrested in Qingliu due to a traitor betrayal. Soon, he was discharged back to Liancheng. The enemy tried to capture all the underground party, county and Soviet cadres, and guerrillas in one go, and adopted both soft and hard methods. Since then, Huang Fuqun has been tortured by the enemy almost every day. He whipped, pepper water, and scalded flesh with a shovel... Huang Fuqun was often tortured to death, but he never spoke only. More than 60 days passed, but the enemy still found nothing. On the morning of July 26 of the same year, Huang Fuqun and her husband Chen Banghan walked on the execution ground together. At the Ximen Confucius Temple in Liancheng County Under a wall of the board, a bandit leader killed Chen Banghan with a big knife, then turned to Huang Fuqun, who was tied with his hands behind his back, and shouted loudly, "Female Communist bandit, are you going to do something? - If you don't, you will be cut off today!" Huang Fuqun looked at her husband's body and couldn't help but feel sad. She opened her eyes and glared, and shouted loudly, "Long live the Red Army!" A team of executioners then walked forward with a butcher knife, tore open Huang Fuqun's shirt, and the bright red blood kept spraying out. Huang Fuqun still endured the severe pain and shouted slogans until the executioner cut off her heart.

That was a heroine.

Instructor Li always remembers this woman.

Sometimes he even wondered if the troops stationed in Nanjing were the Red Army, would there be a different solution in Jinling City?

He did not betray in his heart.

All I can do is just a thorough understanding of this situation.

Corruption has made the national army the biggest victim.

Whether it is on the battlefield or on politics.

They all failed.

The Jinling City in front of you is such a failed ending.

The interrogation began after he was tied up.

He fell into a coma again and again in pain.

Wake up again and again.

This is not a pain that ordinary people can accept.

But he was just alone in the end.

The Japanese who tortured were tired and they left temporarily.

Instructor Li twisted out of the rope.

At this moment, he no longer had the strength to stand up. The result of his insistence on standing up is—

He doesn't want to suffer such pain anymore.

His hand reached the electric light, and he swung it away with a punch, breaking it and smashing it.

Glass sheet.

That is a powerful tool.

Killing yourself is enough.

He lay there quietly.

He was carrying out his last memories before his death.

He slowly raised the glass sheet and found the location of his major artery.

He slowly closed his eyes—

In my mind, he and Yu Mo met for the last time.

In the empty church, only the two of them were dancing there.

They looked at each other with a smile.

It seems as if they are promising each other if the war is over—

How good it would be to find a new place and start a new life.

yes!

How great it should be!

The glass piece slowly penetrated his skin and advanced towards the artery.

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Chapter completed!