readytorunbook Chapter 522 The Power of Tens of Millions of People
Chapter 522 The Power of Tens of Millions of People
"This time when we fight the Japanese devils, Yuan Qinghua, remember this, don't rush in like a reckless man. Remember to observe the situation on the battlefield and protect yourself. You can't die yet, you have to live. When we win this all-out war with the Japanese devils, drive away the invaders, and build a new country of our own, a country where the people are the masters, you have to see with your own eyes that the people of our nation have enough food to eat and live in good houses."
Yuan Qinghua stood still, "Yes, I can't die. After the war is won, I will go back to marry a wife and leave a descendant for my Yuan family."
Hahaha……
Many people laughed. At this moment, every soldier who had experienced the blood of war smiled from the bottom of their hearts, and they were looking forward to a better future. Then the second agent stood up and said:
"My name is Li Ziqiang. Don't be fooled by my ordinary appearance or my plain name. My ancestors are a famous medical family. I'm not exaggerating. If you trace back the family tree, my family is the descendant of Li Shizhen."
"My grandfather's generation opened a clinic and taught many students. Later, due to the chaos of war, they could not continue. When it came to my father, he could not afford the rent of the clinic. He could only carry a medicine box and go to see patients wherever they were. In those days, we could only make a living and had no extra money."
"Later, when Western medicine came in, my father told me that I could learn some of their knowledge so that I could work in a hospital in the future. I followed my father's advice and studied hard."
"But what's the use? The hospital I work in is run by a chamber of commerce boss who is a puppet supported by the Japanese. The patients I treat are either killers, thugs, gang members, or damn devils."
"I asked myself at that time, what is the purpose of studying medicine? Is it to save those vicious evil people, those devils who killed our compatriots?"
"Am I saving people? Or am I harming people?"
"I remember that day very clearly. It was a snowy winter, and the weather was very cold, just like the cold winter in the hearts of ordinary people. At that time, I met Sister Qin. She was just like me, and looked ordinary. But her purpose in entering the hospital was to eliminate a traitor who worked for the Japanese. Because of the weather, Sister Qin fell ill and fainted. I helped her cure her illness."
"After waking up, Sister Qin asked me a question: It's easy to cure a person's cold or fever, but how do you cure a country's illness?"
"When I didn't know how to answer, Sister Qin rushed into a ward. Gunshots rang out. She successfully killed the traitor and several of his bodyguards, and then she fled with her injured body."
"I remember clearly that when we passed each other, Sister Qin, who was bleeding from her chest, stared at me and said, 'Our nation is sick, so we should go and save it. With our guns, our will, our lives and our blood, sooner or later, this nation will get better.'"
"At that moment, the medical equipment in my hand fell to the ground and shattered. Then I rushed out without looking back."
"I saved Sister Qin again. After that day, I joined the Party. I am not a big shot, just a small person at the bottom. But I also want to use my faith, life, and blood to follow Sister Qin and countless comrades in the Party organization to save this country and this nation."
Li Ziqiang's story is very simple. There is no passion or grandeur. As he said, he is just a small person at the bottom of society. He has limited power and cannot do anything earth-shattering.
But in this vast land of China.
There is not only one Li Ziqiang, there are countless comrades with faith who are also using actions to show that they want to save this country and nation.
One person's strength is not enough.
What about millions of people?
The lives and blood of countless people are enough to support the national backbone of this country, to save the country from collapse and to turn the tide.
Ye Feng said, "I didn't realize that our comrade is a good warrior who gave up medicine to pursue martial arts. You must live well. When the country wins and the New Shenzhou is established, you should continue to inherit your ancestral heritage and continue to study medicine to save lives. By then, if our comrades get sick, your medical expenses will be cheaper."
Li Ziqiang smiled, patted his chest and assured, "No problem, when the time comes, everyone will come to treat the disease for free."
As soon as these words were spoken, everyone couldn't help but laugh, and the comradeship between everyone became closer.
Not long after, the third person stood up. He was a young boy with a childish face. Although he looked young, he was tall and strong, and it was obvious that he was a martial arts practitioner.
"I, I didn't have a name before. It was the martial arts master who took me in and named me Wu Zhen."
After a brief moment of nervousness, the boy quickly became confident:
"I grew up in a martial arts school, practicing martial arts with my fellow brothers. The old man who taught us martial arts is not only my master, but also my father."
"He told us, what is the purpose of martial arts training? It's not to build dead muscles, but to strengthen the body, and then refresh the spirit and be a good person."
"I was still young at that time and didn't understand what the old man meant. Later, there was a war outside the city. It was said that a group of short and ugly Japanese devils were coming to kill us. Everyone said that these Japanese devils had no humanity and were like evil ghosts who could eat people. They burned, killed, looted, and committed all kinds of evil, even sparing the elderly and children."
"That day, someone said that there was a team of ours outside the city, exchanging fire with the Japanese devils. In order to protect the people, they suffered heavy losses. That's when I learned that it was a guerrilla team organized by the Party. They were few in number, but each one was brave. They fought fiercely with the Japanese and protected many people."
"The night the news came back, the old man didn't sleep all night. He seemed to be making a difficult decision. I saw him smoking welding fumes. His eyes were shining on his haggard face."
"After daybreak, the eldest, second, and third brothers left. When they left, they told me to practice martial arts well and protect the martial arts school."
"Since that day, I have never seen my three brothers again. I only heard that several Japanese captains were killed at night."
"Not long after, the other brothers left the martial arts hall one by one. I learned that they were going to fight the Japanese. They left one by one and never came back. There was no news of them at all."
"In the end, the old man left too. It was raining that day. He left with everyone in the martial arts school, carrying a big knife on his back. He said that we practice martial arts and have great ambitions in our hearts. How can we let a group of devils who are worse than animals do evil on our land?"
"When I saw the old man again, he had been shot several times and his head was bleeding. He looked very painful, but he was smiling happily. He said he had killed dozens of Japanese soldiers and protected many people. He said he had no regrets in his life. He had done what he should do, and the rest was left to us young people. When he took his last breath, the old man left with a smile."
"From that day on, I took over his sword, and like my brothers who left the martial arts school without hesitation, I went to the battlefield and killed the devils!"