"Old Mayor" was like a scream, falling on Mayor Li and sobbing.
Xiao Ming couldn't bear it anymore, and knelt down in front of the bed, with tears in his eyes, and whispered in Mayor Li's ear: "Old Mayor, don't worry, I will fulfill your last wish and drive away the little devil."
Come out of our land and completely exterminate this beast race from the earth."
As if he heard Xiao Ming's words, Mayor Li's eyes that were fixed in death actually closed on their own.
As the bad news spread, the entire temporary hospital burst into tears.
I shed too many tears this night I don’t know who took the lead, humming the most famous march when our ancestors were facing national peril.
The tragic and exciting melody flowed through the space of the underground parking lot and spread out.
From every corner of Chinatown, echoing songs resounded, echoing in the dark night sky and turning into a soul-stirring chorus.
The little devils surrounding him were also familiar with this song and the melody that frightened them, and they could only embolden themselves by shooting.
However, the fierce gunfire became the best accompaniment to this national soul.
This ancient nation can still stand up unyieldingly until the end of the world.
Xiao Ming and Wan Ruo returned to their place of residence in grief.
It took a long time before they calmed down.
In the dead of night, her daughter slept soundly.
There were occasional gunshots outside, but she was used to it.
Living in the last days, every new life seems destined to suffer unprecedented hardships.
Wanruo and Xiao Ming were sitting at the square table, facing the small oil lamp, you and I drank a glass of hot water in one sip.
Finally having time to be alone together, the long-separated lovers didn't even have time to say a single word.
Wan Ruo first introduced the current situation of Chinatown.
To the north of it is the Xingma River, which flows from east to west.
There are a large number of piranhas in the river, forming a natural barrier.
Several streets and lanes parallel to the river form a pig water area that is long and narrow from east to west and covers an area of three square kilometers.
Those ancient streets and alleys are quite strong and protect the Chinese residents who have lived here for generations.
After the nuclear disaster, Xingma Port, with its unique geographical location, was not affected by the tide of nuclear bombs from the outside world.
Under the leadership of Mayor Li, the local nuclear polluters and nuclear corpses were cleaned up in time.
In ten years, the population dropped sharply to 200,000, and only then did they achieve ecological balance, become self-sufficient, and build a strong military force.
A powerful army that protects itself.
However, the little devil used conspiracy and tricks to put Mayor Li under house arrest, launched a surprise attack, wiped out the army in one fell swoop, and tried to rob the smuggling ship passing by.
He Yuan is a close confidant of Mayor Li.
He helped Wanruo and the Marine Corps escape the enemy's ambush, rescued Mayor Li and Sophie, and retreated into Chinatown.
Nearly 100,000 people, almost half of the population of Xingma Port, who were unwilling to surrender to the Japs, also poured into Chinatown and built barricades on the east and west ends to help the Marines resist the enemy.
The early battles were dominated by marines, so the black market soldiers suffered heavy casualties.
Later, Wanruo took over as mayor, and with the help of He Yuan, organized militia, mobilized the masses, dug tunnels, connected the underground parking lots in Chinatown, laid various traps, and used primitive tactics such as street fighting and tunnel fighting to fight against equipment The advanced little devil stabilized the situation.
The Japs attacked several times, but fell into the vast ocean of people's war.
They suffered heavy losses, so they changed their strategy and stopped attacking.
Although there was a lot of food reserves in Chinatown, they could not sustain the needs of more than 100,000 people, and they soon ran out of food.
It seems that we can only implement food rationing and set an example to maintain the minimum living standards for everyone.
At the same time, she did not sit still and organized several breakouts, but failed.
Today, there are still 60,000 survivors in Chinatown, and the remaining food is only enough to last for a week.
The majority of soldiers and civilians have fallen into despair.
The road is boundless, and Xiao Ming appears in time with reinforcements.
The man who is like the wind has turned from legend into reality Seeing that Wanruo also had high expectations for herself, Xiao Ming smiled bitterly and told the truth.
After Tang Zihong's troops conquered Langtaosha, the number of troops in the battle was severely reduced.
The remaining troops were less than 200 men.
They were no longer able to launch a major offensive and could not hope to relieve the siege of Chinatown.
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Originally, the plan he and Tang Zihong had agreed upon was that the Chinatown defenders would break out with all their strength, and the landing troops would respond and open a life channel.
As long as they reached the seaside and were covered by the frigate's artillery fire, they would have a way to survive.
After hearing this, Wan Ruo stayed for a long time and whispered sadly: "The militiamen can break through, but the large number of women and children will definitely not be able to keep up."
Xiao Ming said softly: "I know."
Wanruo looked resolute and stared into his eyes: "Brother, what's your opinion?"
Xiao Ming looked at her longingly and did not answer directly: "Sister, do you know that my wish all along is to find a pure land in this cruel world, and live a peaceful life with my lover and my brother?
What a kind of happiness it would be to live a life without struggle.
Now I think, doing something grand and grand with the one you love and dying a grand death is not a kind of happiness."
"Brother, on behalf of the people of Zhucheng, thank you."
As if she understood what he meant, she held his hand and couldn't help but burst into tears.
Yes, Xiao Ming saw the reality of Chinatown and listened to Mayor Li's last words.
He changed his original intention and gave up the idea of breaking out.
Even though he really wants to live, there are still some things in this world that need to be defended with life.
He will defend this Chinese land to the death and live and die with everyone here.
"Sister, I didn't let you live a good life for a day, I'm sorry for you two."
Xiao Ming's tears came out unsatisfactoryly, he hugged her into his arms and searched for her lips with his lips.
Like a squeak, it fell softly under his lips.
Until this moment, the two had their first intimate contact after a long separation.
They felt strange to each other, and there was an electric shock.
It was as if their first kiss was a gift from God in such a bad environment. .
When they met again in crisis, Xiao Ming was already satisfied with such kisses and hugs, and had no thoughts of further intimacy.
Of course, his weak body could not bear it.
Even so, she kept shaking, as if she might faint at any time.
He quickly let her go.
As if her face was flushed, showing a kind of morbid beauty, she gasped slightly: "Brother, how is the situation in my hometown?"
Only then did Xiao Ming realize that after meeting, they only talked about immediate matters and forgot to mention the situation in their hometown.
This year, too many things happened.
He wanted to start from the beginning.
He was afraid that he wouldn't be able to finish it in one night, so he simply told the ending first.
Hearing that the black market had been destroyed and that only a thousand people were left in Dasha Village, he felt extremely sad and asked with some hopelessness: "Is my sister still alive?"
Xiao Ming said "Oh" and hurriedly told the story about Wanru and Fatty getting married and giving birth to a girl.
"Brother, thank you."
As if he was relieved, he put down a big stone in his heart, and then thought of the second person he cared about, "What's going on with you and Sister Rose?"
Xiao Ming blushed for a while and felt a little guilty.
He didn't dare to hide it, so he briefly told the story of how he and Rose had gone through twists and turns and finally achieved success.
After listening to this, Wan Ruo didn't show the slightest surprise or displeasure, and said leisurely: "Brother, I don't know how you achieved the blessings in your previous life.
Sister Mei Mei and I have not escaped from your clutches."
Seeing that she accepted this fact calmly, Xiao Ming smiled as if she had been granted amnesty: "The marriage in this life was determined in the previous life.
You two must have owed me a lot in the previous life."
Like a sigh: "Brother, I also want to repay you well and accompany you with Sister Rose, but unfortunately, I'm afraid I won't have this opportunity."
"As long as there is a chance, you can't give up."
Seeing that she was pessimistic about the future, Xiao Ming originally wanted to confess about Qin Wu, so he suppressed it, sorted out his thoughts, and sorted out what he had experienced this year into the most important ones.
Say it wonderfully to make her happy and inspire her positive emotions.
Xiao Ming talked about his fights with Hu Wei and the boss, his grudges with Da Ju, his ultimate battle with the webmaster, and the group of brothers and sisters he gained Wan Ruo hummed from time to time to show that she was listening, but unknowingly, she fell asleep in his arms.
Xiao Ming knew that she was exhausted both physically and mentally, and he cherished her very much.
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He gently put her on the bed and put her next to her daughter.
He looked at the two of them with loving eyes, feeling a sense of happiness and a mountain of responsibility. , filled his mind.
At this moment, he was full of pride and told himself in his heart that even if the sky fell, he would still use his backbone to hold up the world for the one he loved.
Xiao Ming stayed by the bed all night, fulfilling his duties as a belated husband and father, until dawn, then he lay down at the foot of the bed and fell asleep.
He was awakened by his daughter's cries.
When he opened his eyes, he found that he was covered with a warm quilt, as if he had already gotten up and was changing his daughter's diaper.
Xiao Ming jumped out of bed and wanted to help, but he didn't know how to do it.
He was such an incompetent father.
He also held back his urine and said embarrassedly: "Sister, where is the toilet?"
Wan Ruo glanced at him in his busy schedule and said: "There is a toilet behind the bed.
You can make do with it."
Hearing the sound of Xiao Ming pouring water, Wan Ruang blushed and didn't dare to look at him: "Brother, there is breakfast on the table.
You can eat it.
I have eaten it."
Xiao Ming opened the insulated lunch box and saw the steaming mushy breakfast.
Only one-third of the top trace was missing.
He knew that Wan Ruo had only eaten very little and he had no intention of finishing it and would leave another half for her.
He took a few bites with a spoon, but he couldn't tell what the taste was.
It was slimy and seemed to be made from flour and some beans.
Most of it was water, so the nutrition was obvious.
Thinking that mother and son were eating something like this every day, and that the 60,000 survivors were surviving on this mush, Xiao Ming's tears couldn't help but fall into his lunch box, and he was full of pride, which suddenly turned into unprecedented pressure: