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Chapter 62 Diary (2)

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    The rain has lightened up a lot. Zhang Xian sat blankly on his bed, his mind at a loss. The anxiety just now became calmer unconsciously. What should come will eventually come, and he can't escape even if he wants to.  Yes, in this case, there is nothing left. How to face it, then how to face it.

    There was a radio on the table in the middle. Zhang Xian easily turned the knob of the radio. The loud voice of Xinhua News Agency announcer Qingzhe immediately rang out from the speaker. He was reading out a righteous and stern protest from the Ministry of Foreign Affairs against the entry of US warships.  In the Taiwan Strait, Chairman Mao's famous article "On Imperialism and All Reactionaries Are Paper Tigers" was also read out: "The atomic bomb is a paper tiger used by the American reactionaries to scare people. It looks scary, but in fact it is not.  . Of course, the atomic bomb is a weapon of mass murder, but it is the people who decide the outcome of the war, not one or two new weapons.  All reactionaries are paper tigers. The appearance of reactionaries is terrifying, but in reality  There is no great power in the world. From a long-term perspective, the truly powerful power belongs not to the reactionaries, but to the people"

    The announcer's voice was sonorous and powerful, but Zhang Xian's mind was racing. The United States finally could not resist the defeat of the Kuomintang and finally intervened in the Taiwan Strait. It seemed that those in Chiang Kai-shek's group could finally breathe a long sigh of relief. The U.S. military  After all, it is not the Kuomintang army. It is not that the People's Liberation Army can fight and defeat if it says it will fight!  Taiwan should be able to find peace in the near future, but this example of relying on external force to block the country's reunification is so sad for the Chinese nation. Perhaps the remnants of the Kuomintang's remnants of troops can live with it for a while.  But I am afraid that they will eventually bear the shackles of history and become like Wu Sangui and Yuan Shikai, who will be forever reviled by the Chinese people!

    ¡°It¡¯s just that Taiwan¡¯s affairs and the Kuomintang¡¯s affairs have nothing to do with him anymore. Now, what he really needs to face is the current dilemma.

    The diary should have been destroyed, but Zhang Xian did not do so out of guilt for Xiao Jian.  Xiao Jian has died, and he has not much left in the world. This diary actually records his experience in participating in the suppression of bandits with his comrades in the automobile company. It is the last portrayal of his life, and it should be regarded as  A relic left to commemorate his descendants.  It is precisely because of this human nature that Zhang Xian kept this diary. He believed that as long as he did not take out the diary, others would not know about it, so this diary has always been kept by him.  Carry it close to your body.

    But now, how could this diary be lost?

    If this diary is handed over to the top, what should he do?  At this time, the Communist Party could not get rid of the dirt in its eyes. Although the diary did not mention that Yu Deshui was Zhang Xian, nor did it point out that he was a bad guy who had sneaked into the revolutionary ranks, it did put forward that Yu Deshui was a  This is a suspicious person, and this alone is enough for the Ministry of Enemy Industry to review him for half a year.  Zhang Xian shuddered when he thought of the unlucky guy who was shot just because he was a KMT major and didn't tell the truth.

    Maybe, this thing is not as bad as he imagined, and the actual thing is not what he imagined.  The diary was only received by Xiong Sanwa somewhere and was not handed over. Zhang Xian believed that with his life-long friendship with Xiong Sanwa, it was impossible for Xiong Sanwa to betray him.  Thinking of this, he looked at the pieces of clothing hanging on the bamboo poles, and his heart felt much warmer.

    Finally, the sound of footsteps shouting slogans came from the door of the barracks. Zhang Xian was suddenly awakened. He couldn't help but stand up and looked out the door. In the light rain, a group of People's Liberation Army soldiers who were soaked seemed to be  As if they didn't care, they still lined up neatly and walked in. Zhang Xian knew that everyone was returning from their mission.

    Soon, the barracks became lively again. The originally empty barracks was immediately filled with embarrassed soldiers. Everyone was busy changing out of their wet clothes. Many people were naked, only wearing a pair of shorts, and took off their clothes.  The clothes were twisted into a ball, and the water was squeezed out of the face box hard, wishing that the clothes could be twisted into two pieces.

    Xiong Sanwa crossed the crowd and ran to Zhang Xian. Looking at his dazed eyes, she hurriedly asked: "Huh? Brother Ah Shui, are you healed?" As he spoke, he stretched out his hand to touch Zhang Xian's forehead.  .

    When Xiong Sanwa¡¯s hand touched Zhang Xian¡¯s forehead, Zhang Xian shivered suddenly. Xiong Sanwa had just come back from outside and her hands were too cold.  Xiong Sanwa also sensed Zhang Xian's feelings, and quickly retracted her hand, smiling and apologizing: "Oh! Look at me, my hands are so cold, how can I touch you?"

    Zhang Xian shook his head and responded: "It's okay, I'm fine!"

    "That's good!" Xiong ?Yes, no matter how scrawly Xiao Jian's handwriting is, he should still be able to recognize it. What's more, he also knows Xiao Jian, has experienced the time of suppressing bandits, and is also a member of that team.

    "That's right!" Xiong Sanwa seemed to suddenly remember something. While twisting the clothes he took off, the water on the clothes was squeezed out and dripped into the basin. He raised his head and looked at Zhang Xian, and then said:  "This is the station where I sent Wu Xiaoyang to. When Lin got on the bus, he said that he had taken something from you, but he had asked Camp Commander Xia to give it to you. He asked me to tell you about it when you wake up.  I had so many things to do in the past two days that I almost forgot about this matter."

    Zhang Xian was stunned for a moment, and then asked quickly: "Didn't he say what it was?"

    Xiong Sanwa shook his head: "He didn't say."

    Zhang Xian's calm state of mind started to turmoil again. It seemed that the diary fell into Xia Yang's hands. This was not a good thing for him!  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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