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Chapter 57 Banqiao (1)

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    In the evening of November 19, the 11th Division and the 118th Division of the 18th Army finally tore through the Guohe defense line defended by the Zhongye Column and occupied most of the riverside positions. In this case  Under this situation, Commander Wang Yong of the Zhongye Column had to issue an order for the troops along the river to retreat and give up the blockade at the Guohe River.

    Before dark, Zhang Xian crossed the Guohe River and stood outside Huangjiazhuang. However, at this time, Huangjiazhuang was no longer a village, but a ruin. There were broken walls everywhere, and the smell of gunpowder smoke was still strong.  People's ears and noses are still burning in many places, and the flames are beating like demons dancing wildly.  Only two or three private houses were still standing on the same spot. They did not fall down, but they were leaning crookedly and precariously.

    Walking through the streets and alleys of Huangjiazhuang that were already clogged with corpses, you could still see the traces left by the fighting between soldiers from the Kuomintang and the Communist Party everywhere, and you could hear endless groans everywhere. Among them were the wounded of the 11th Division, as well.  , there were also wounded communist soldiers who were captured, but the pungent smell of burning wafted all over the village, making people cover their nostrils without knowing it. And this smell was mixed with the burnt smell.  The smell of burnt corpses.

    Chen Daxing led several commandos and came to Zhang Xian with a gray face. However, far from the joy after victory, he looked worried and confused. He dragged his tired steps over.  He didn't say a word or smile, he just stood up and saluted his superior.  The commandos behind him also stood at attention and saluted.

    Zhang Xian also stood up straight, solemnly returned a salute to his lovely soldiers, then walked to Chen Daxing, patted his shoulder, nodded, and sincerely praised: "You are really  Well done!¡±

    "Thank you for the compliment, sir!" Chen Daxing just responded so politely.

    "You caught Huang Xinyuan, where is he?" Zhang Xian asked, this was the question he was most concerned about.

    Chen Daxing was stunned for a moment and replied: "In the courtyard of Lao Huang's family, he is being watched by the third baby!"

    "Okay, take me to see it!" Zhang Xiandao.

    Chen Daxing's face showed a look of embarrassment. He hesitated for a moment, but asked timidly: "Master, will you kill him?"

    Zhang Xian was stunned for a moment, then suddenly remembered that Chen Daxing and Huang Xinyuan were once as close as himself. In his heart, he naturally did not want Huang Xinyuan to die.  However, to him, Huang Xinyuan was a spy and was once a shame to him, not to mention that he had personally promised to avenge Zhang Muli in front of his eldest brother Zhang Muli's widow.  At this time, he could not give Chen Daxing a clear answer, and could only answer vaguely: "His life and death depend on how the army commander handles it!"

    Chen Daxing did not ask any more questions. In fact, he was also a smart man. With Zhang Xian's position in the Eighteenth Army at this time, he was the second-largest figure after Commander Yang Tao. As long as he said one word, Commander Yang Tao would  He must be obedient.

    "II don't want to see Huang Xinyuan anymore!" Chen Daxing finally said what he wanted to say. At this time, he only felt that he was sorry for Huang Xinyuan.

    Zhang Xian was startled again, nodded, and did not force him again.

    In the courtyard of Lao Huang's family, the towering watchtower is still there, but the surrounding walls have collapsed. Only two mud houses have not collapsed, but the walls are full of bullet holes.

    Walking into one of the earthen houses, Huang Xinyuan's clothes were in tatters, covered in blood, and his hands were tied. He was sitting against a corner with his eyes closed tightly, as if he was asleep, letting Xiong San beside him  The baby insulted her in every possible way, but he remained silent.

    Hearing someone push the door in, Xiong Sanwa immediately stood up and wanted to curse loudly. When he turned around and saw Zhang Xian, he immediately screamed: "Brother, why are you here?"

    Zhang Xian did not answer, but signaled the guard behind him to exit the room, and strode to Huang Xinyuan.

    Huang Xinyuan still closed his eyes tightly. Although his hands were tied, he looked calm and composed.  He was bareheaded and without a hat, and still had the same short crew cut as before. However, compared with before, he was obviously much older and haggard. His entire face was sallow and thin, and his eye sockets were dark and sunken.  , the nose is still as pointed and bulging as before, and the chin that originally looked very strong is now covered with velvety black beard stubble.

    "Brother, he is pretending to sleep, I know!" Xiong Sanwa pointed at Huang Xinyuan and cursed: "This bitch hasn't said a word since I caught him. If I hadn't followed your order, I would have  Just shoot him!"

    Zhang Xian nodded, facing the person in front of himIn it appeared his parents, his wife and children, and many relatives and friends who had passed away or who had not yet passed away. When he was young, he abandoned his family and career and was determined to save the country. For this beautiful wish, he joined the Communist Party!  Choose revolution!  But now that I think about it, it turns out that just as Zhang Xian scolded him, he is a bit ruthless and unjust to his relatives and friends!

    "If a man wants to be strong, he doesn't need many companions. Kites fly through the sky, and birds wave in both directions!" Huang Xinyuan suddenly remembered this poem. This poem was written out of emotion when Zhang Xian entertained everyone at a banquet.  At this time, when he read it out, he had the same emotion!

    Zhang Xian was startled. Is this Huang Xinyuan¡¯s answer?  This poem was exactly his original ambition, but Huang Xinyuan even laughed at him and responded with another poem: "Poor man, he goes out with worries about death, and corpses are buried in the narrow valley. No one has collected the bones, and the head is dead."  The hair is so desolate and the grass is flying!" At some point, he became upside down with himself.

    "Now that you are in my hands again, do you have anything else to say?" Zhang Xian didn't want to tremble with him anymore and was ready to end the conversation.

    Huang Xinyuan opened his eyes again, but smiled sadly and said: "Zhang Xian, you and I may have been enemies in the previous life, and enemies in this life. I died in your hands. I also admit it, but you and I know each other."  After such a long time, we can be considered old friends. Before I die, I have something to advise you. I wonder if you are willing to listen!"

    Zhang Xian thought for a moment, but shook his head and said to him: "Huang Xinyuan, if you still want to say that your Communist Party will win and our Kuomintang will lose, just forget it!"

    Huang Xinyuan smiled, shook his head and said, "I'm just giving you some life advice!"

    "Oh, please tell me!"

    Huang Xinyuan nodded, and then said leisurely: "Zhang Xian, your greatest advantage is that you value love and justice, and you are very chivalrous in ancient times! However, this is also your biggest shortcoming!"

    Zhang Xian thought for a moment and didn¡¯t understand what he meant.

    As if guessing his suspicion, Huang Xinyuan smiled and said: "It is not bad to value friendship, but as the saying goes, a man who knows the current affairs is a hero. If you are nostalgic for this evil old society, and reject breaking the old society,  A new society is being built, so this important friendship will lead you to a point of no return!"

    Zhang Xian frowned again. After all the talking, Huang Xinyuan still talked about the Communist Party's preaching that he didn't want to listen to. However, judging from his sincere attitude, he did not regard himself as the enemy as before, but  As friends!  At the moment, he said calmly: "Thank you for your kindness, I will take care of myself! You should choose your own way back!"

    Huang Xinyuan nodded, but showed a relaxed look, and said: "What people fear most is death. Now I have been prepared for death. I only hope that you can save me from suffering and hit me with one shot!"

    Zhang Xian nodded and said solemnly: "Don't worry, I will shoot you in the heart. There won't be much pain, and you won't be changed beyond recognition! Moreover, I will buy you a coffin and choose a good place."  Bury it, and then set up a monument for you so that your family can find it easily!"

    "Thank you so much!" Huang Xinyuan was still smiling, as if he was looking forward to death.

    Zhang Xian suddenly felt a little sad. The man in front of him was once his comrade through life and death, but on the battlefield of the civil war, everyone had turned these brothers and sisters into insurmountable hatred!  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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