The eldest daughter was chased and killed, crying at the wrong grave. I climbed out to correct her

Lin Qiu sat on the sofa, his eyes were foggy, as if he was caught in a memory.

The number of people in the live broadcast room is still soaring, and it has already gone to two thousand.

But the barrage in the live broadcast room suddenly decreased a lot, as if everyone was quietly listening to the story told by the dead soul more than 70 years ago.

"That'...... Fifty years, our country is one year old.

"But the situation in Goryeo is precarious.

"We did not immediately cross the river, but a large number of troops, first pulled out, transferred to the northeast, and formed the northeast border defense force, which is the country's only heavy industry base! We cannot let the northeast fall into the hands of the enemy again."

"But the Amenika bombers completely ignored us, they flew over the Luoluo River, and threw incendiary bombs in the farmland in the northeast, and we could not intercept their planes, so we could only go to the farmland to put out the fire

!" "Many civilians were burned to death if they did not run in time! I saw a child burned beyond recognition! From that day on, our entire army was holding its breath!"

Return the lives of our people!"

"......"

Lin Qiu's breathing began to increase.

The red smoke on his body was a little thicker than it had just been.

"But fortunately, soon, in October, we received the order......

"We were the first batch of troops to enter Goryeo, and the night before we crossed the Luoluo River, the troops ate eggplant roast meat, and there was a lot of meat, which was the second best meal I had in my life, and the first best was the wedding banquet with Comrade Li Zhifei!"

Lin Qiu smiled unconsciously.

Lin Xinghua, who was holding his mobile phone, also laughed.

The great-grandmother she had never seen before, in her grandfather's description, was a beautiful and gentle mother.

As for the great-grandfather, the grandfather rarely described it, because he had never seen it, and only saw a few blurry old photos.

Lin Qiu's voice continued to drift faintly.

"With us, in addition to the soldiers of the original 38th Army, there is also a art troupe, which was incorporated into our army and followed behind

our company!" "I am deeply impressed by that art troupe, because many young soldiers in the regiment are very young!"

"When they crossed the Luojiang River, they followed behind our company. The head of the regiment asked me to take more care of the soldiers of the art troupe...... But as soon as we arrived in Goryeo, it was the battlefield, and we were not familiar with the situation in Goryeo, so we hid in Tibet and the radio was silent. "

The first battle begins...... We got on Armenica, the 5th Regiment of the 1st Cavalry Division, and won, those Armenica devils, with steel helmets and body armor......"

"Hehe...... Body armor, fart, still kill him!"

Lin Qiu's eyes were full of fierce light, so that Lin

Xinghua, who was holding his mobile phone, did not dare to squeak at all.

But soon, Lin Qiu's eyes changed from fierce to sad.

"But we also lost a lot.

"Many soldiers in our army defeated the Japanese and won the civil war...... Finally, I saw hope and could live a good life, but it was just gone......

"The art troupe lacked combat experience, and many young soldiers were sacrificed! There was a female comrade, surnamed Dai, a high school student, very beautiful, I heard that she was still a "white-haired girl" in the art troupe, and when she encountered a war, the first shot was gone. After the battle...... Someone was on a stone in the river and found her two braids...... When I scooped it up, there were only braids, and the braids were slightly full of minced meat, and I shook it......

"There is also a little soldier of the art troupe, who always runs to our company, saying that he wants to join our company and rush to the front line, he said that he is in good health, he is from the capital, and he is acting in the art troupe, opera...... While cleaning the battlefield, I heard his voice, and he called out to me in the river...... When I turned around, he was in the river, I asked him to climb up, he shook his head, he said he was injured! I went to catch him...... Ah, he's not wearing pants, he's bare-assed...... The leg is gone, the plane is blown up. "

After I handed him back to the art troupe, the soldiers of the art troupe carried him on their backs, climbed up the mountain, and sang to him, "majestic, high-spirited, across the ...... of the Luoluo River" "

There is also a hand in the river, which is also from the art troupe, and it is said that he is a violinist...... There was a female comrade, holding the broken arm, crying very sadly, she said, "When I am old, I will pluck off a white hair and put it on your strings, and we will play together!"

......"Most of us are soldiers who have experienced the battlefield, but those soldiers of the art troupe do not! We have to fight this battle, we people, all bloody, muddy feet, we have finished the battle, our sons, grandchildren, there is no need to fight.

"Fifty years, I was twenty-four years old, and the soldiers of those art troupes were even younger, most of them ......were seventeen years old,"

Lin Qiu's eyes became more and more misty.

It's like you're completely caught up in a memory.

Lin Xinghua held the mobile phone with one hand, and rubbed his eyes with the other hand.

In the live broadcast room, countless barrages floated by.

It's all a uniform crying face.

There are only a few of them, with text.

"I'll just come in and have a good time......! Are you going to kill me!friend

!" "Ahhh......h I can't stand it, the people of the Seventy-Nine Bureau, get out and apologize.

"Although, but, no one has noticed? Grandpa Martyr's body seems to be a little different from before, why does it seem to be emitting

red light!"

"That's not red light, then damn it, it's a disaster ghost, before it got out of control, the blood disaster light that came out...... Tell the anchor to interrupt him!

" "???" "

Who are you!"

"Who knows...... It is estimated that it is gaining popularity in the live broadcast room! "

......

And soon, the abrupt barrage was engulfed and covered by other barrages, as if it had never appeared.

But at the same time.

Nobody knows.

On the top floor of a skyscraper only three blocks away from Huai'an Road, Xingfuli Community.

A middle-aged man in jeans, a white shirt, and a cigarette in the corner of his mouth stared angrily at his phone as he ran on the roof.

"Damn, I actually said that Lao Tzu is hot!" "

Lao Tzu is in the Imperial Palace, pillowing the girl's white thighs, pressing his feet well...... If it weren't for the little girl from the Zhuge family calling Lao Tzu...... "

But the angry look of the middle-aged man quickly calmed down again!

"This natural ghost king...... Is it true?"

"In the secret urn of my Taoist sect, there are only three "natural ghost kings" recorded, but all of them died...... I really didn't expect that in my generation, I would meet another one. "

I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse......

"Ghosts and gods, ghosts call gods!"

"I don't know if this generation, in my hands, can create a ghost and immortal who can destroy all karma......; Ghost Dao God!" This

middle-aged man with a scruffy beard has a flickering light in his eyes that is getting brighter and brighter.

And in the screen of his mobile phone, in the live broadcast room, Lin Qiu, who was sitting on the sofa, the red smoke emitted from his body became thicker and ......thicker