The Rise of the Youth in the War of Resistance

There was a gunshot and the unlucky guy fell to the ground.

However, before Zhao Shao had time to catch his breath, more enemies swarmed in and launched a frantic charge towards the city wall.

For a moment, the entire battlefield fell into extreme chaos and tragedy.

Thick smoke and the pungent smell of gunpowder filled the air on the city walls, and blood splattered like raindrops, dyeing the ground beneath their feet red.

In this life-and-death battle, the soldiers fought bravely without fear.

Among them, Li Xi was unfortunately pierced by the enemy's sharp spear in the arm, and blood immediately flowed out, but he gritted his teeth, endured the severe pain, covered the wound with one hand, and still held the weapon with the other hand, stubbornly continuing to fight;

Xiao Si was shot in the leg and the severe pain made cold sweat break out on his forehead, but he still gritted his teeth, stood on one leg with difficulty, and threw grenades at the enemy again and again;

Liu San showed extraordinary courage and determination in the battle. He held his gun and fired at the enemy without stopping, and every bullet hit its target...

Seeing that the battle situation was becoming increasingly critical, Zhao Shao became extremely anxious.

While he was trying his best to kill the approaching enemies, he shouted at the top of his lungs:

"Brothers, don't retreat even a single step!

For the sake of our homeland and victory, let’s fight these bastards!”

Under the tenacious resistance of the soldiers, the enemy's attacks were repelled again and again.

But the peasant army also paid a huge price, with casualties increasing.

However, their faith has never wavered and their fighting spirit remains high.

Finally, the enemy retreated.

Cheers of victory rang out from the city walls.

But Zhao Shao knew that this was only a temporary victory and the war was far from over.

He looked into the distance and secretly vowed in his heart: I must protect this land and protect my comrades and the people.

As the sun sets, its afterglow shines on the city wall, illuminating the tired but determined faces of the soldiers.

At this moment, their figures have become eternal monuments.

.........

After arranging everything, Zhao Shao took the Orleans roast chicken to the field hospital.

He knew that there were many wounded soldiers in the hospital who were suffering greatly, and he wanted to see them and give them some comfort.

The hospital was filled with the pungent smell of medicine and blood, and the wails and groans of the wounded soldiers intertwined together, like a sad song of purgatory on earth.

Zhao Shao slowly walked into the hospital, and what came into his sight were a series of heartbreaking scenes.

Some soldiers had lost their arms, their empty sleeves fluttering in the wind;

Some soldiers lost their legs and could only lie in hospital beds, their eyes filled with despair and helplessness;

Some soldiers were seriously injured and dying, but they were still struggling and shouting that they could still fight.

Zhao Shao could no longer hold back his tears, which burst out.

He searched everywhere in the hospital and finally found Liu Mazi.

Liu Mazi was lying on the hospital bed, his face as pale as paper and his body wrapped in bandages.

When he saw Zhao Shao coming, he raised his head slightly, with a hint of relief in his eyes.

"Zhao Shao, you're here."

Liu Mazi said weakly.

"Brother Mazi, how are you?

Is the injury serious? "

Zhao Shao asked with concern and walked quickly to Liu Mazi's bedside.

Liu Mazi smiled bitterly, shook his head and said:

“I have saved my life.

However, I may never be able to go to the battlefield again."

As he spoke, a trace of loneliness flashed in his eyes.

Zhao Shao felt a pang of sadness in his heart, and he didn't know how to comfort Liu Mazi.

At this moment, Liu Mazi suddenly grabbed Zhao Shao's hand tightly, his eyes full of earnestness.

"Zhao Shao, I have something to ask of you."

Liu Mazi said.

"Brother Mazi, you said that as long as I can do it, I will definitely help you."

Zhao Shao said without hesitation.

"You must take good care of my nephew Liu San.

This child lost his parents when he was young, and I have always kept him by my side.

I originally wanted to train him myself, but now that I am in this condition, I am afraid I don’t have the ability to do so.

I know you are a capable person, so I feel at ease leaving Liu San to you."

Liu Mazi said, tears glistening in his eyes.

Zhao Shao was slightly startled. He looked at Liu Mazi's sincere eyes and felt a warm feeling in his heart.

He knew that this trust was extremely precious.

“Brother Mazi, don’t worry.

I will definitely take good care of Liu San.

But why did you send him to the team of Second Platoon Leader Hu Ji?"

Zhao Shao asked.

Liu Mazi sighed and said:

“I know who I am.

I don't have much education and I don't understand any big principles.

I just hope that Liu San can learn some skills from Platoon Leader Hu and become a knowledgeable and capable soldier.

Platoon Leader Hu is a man of culture and insight. Following him, Liu Sancai has a bright future.

After hearing what Liu Mazi said, Zhao Shao nodded secretly in his heart.

He knew that although Liu Mazi was not well educated, his love and expectations for Liu San were extremely deep.

“Brother Mazi, I understand.

I will definitely follow your instructions and take good care of Liu San.

Just rest and recover."

Zhao Shao said.

Liu Mazi nodded slightly, a relieved smile on his face.

He knew that he could rest assured.

After saying goodbye to Liu Mazi, Zhao Shao stayed in the hospital for a while, comforted some injured soldiers, and then turned and left the hospital.

His steps became more determined and his belief became clearer.

He knew that he shouldered a heavy responsibility, not only to avenge his dead comrades, but also to protect the young soldiers and lead them to survive in this cruel war, for victory and for peace.

Zhao Shao returned to the city wall, but he was no longer the warrior immersed in sorrow.

His eyes were full of determination and resoluteness, and his posture was as straight as a pine tree, like an insurmountable mountain.

When Liu San saw Zhao Shao coming back, there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.

"Sergeant, you're back!" Liu San said.

"Well, I'm back. From now on, we must work harder to guard this city wall and not let the enemy take advantage of it." Zhao Shao said, patting Liu San on the shoulder.

"Yes, squad leader!" Liu San said loudly, his eyes full of fighting spirit.

Zhao Shao, Liu San and others stood side by side on the city wall, looking at the distant horizon.

The afterglow of the setting sun shone on them, stretching their shadows very long.

During this day of temporary cessation of war, they quietly accumulated strength and waited for the next battle.

They knew that the road ahead was full of difficulties and obstacles, but they were not afraid.

Because they have faith in their hearts, a desire for victory and a yearning for peace.

And this belief will support them in this baptism of blood and fire, allowing them to forge ahead and never retreat.

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