Chapter 19 end

A warm little hand. In the haze, I felt a warm little hand caressing my face. My head hurts, and something hard hurts my waist. My eyelids were still sore, and I fumbled around my waist in the dark. "Uncle, are you looking for this thing?" It was a girl's voice, like the boy's older sister.Her voice still had a strong nasal tone, and the death of her brother made her cry for an unknown amount of time. The hard thing was placed on my chest by her. I groped, and it was a harmonica. It's Jiang Ye's harmonica! It's still there. My fingers are groping carefully on the surface of the harmonica, feeling the dove pattern engraved on it.

"How long have I been in a coma? Where has everyone else gone?" "We're all on the main peak. I heard from the chief that the main force has finished its task and is going to attack the chrysanthemum division from us." I thought about it. So, the main force of the encircled enemy finally surrendered.Now it's the turn of the old turtle in the urn, "Chrysanthemum". I looked back with difficulty. It was Nurse Wu with the little girl Zhou Zhaodi.The two quickly ran to my side. "Quick, help me up! I must go and see." With the support of the two of them, we walked towards the summit step by step.

The bright stars in the sky hang between the sky, and the moonlight, as gentle as water, covers the hillside softly.The south wind blew across the hills briskly, and the branches and leaves of the shrubs swayed and swayed in the wind.The leaves of a broad-leaved shrub that hadn't been blown up were covered with dew, reflecting the moonlight and shining brightly. In the extremely distant horizon, the engines of the dull air fleet roared.At the foot of the surrounding mountains, the sound of tank tracks passing through the muddy water can be heard.But it was late at night and I couldn't see anything.

Behind me, next to the replanted battle flag by head nurse Wu, the little girl held up the flare gun I handed her, and pulled the trigger again and again. More and more seriously wounded people climbed up the main peak with the help of nurses. Flares are rising on the top of the mountain. The flares that have already bloomed emit dazzling red light clusters, slowly floating in the dark blue night. Yeah yeah.Let's see. Our teacher is still there. I sat down on the main peak, took out Jiang Ye's harmonica, and played "People on the Blacklist".This song is really nice.The little girl listened without blinking.No one spoke anymore.The blood-stained main peak was peaceful.

I wanted to lie down, but there was no dry place around, so I hesitated again.I saw some soldiers really lay down regardless, yes.This is our main peak, our territory, and the home we snatched back.Although the conditions were not good, I could lie down as long as I wanted, for as long as I wanted. Flattened.Ah... I let out a sigh of relief.Very comfortable and relaxing.Stars, look how they are all over the sky.What did foreign poets say?Gold studs all over the black velvet? What do the Chinese say?I was thinking in a daze... star in the sky, Shiny. ever bright, Long peace.