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    He said this, staring at the burning bonfire with a pair of cloudy eyes.  The flame was reflected in his eyes and in his heart.

    A commander held his knees with his hands to keep warm, looked at General Yang and said: "Chief, what we what we have done today, is meaningful? Will the Japanese really be beaten away by us? Will we really achieve victory?  Final victory?¡±

    Others also set their sights on General Yang, and this was also a question for each of them.

    "This is our cause. It is like this flame. Although it is small, it can burn the entire sky red and light up the night." General Yang said seriously.

    "Wewe may all die. We haven't eaten a grain of food for two days." A soldier said with some frustration.

    This emotion is not unique to him, other soldiers and commanders also have this emotion.

    "I know." General Yang said, "Even if we people have sacrificed, there will be people who will inherit our cause, and one day we will succeed."

    He said firmly, he believed that day would come.  It was as if the bonfire in front of him had driven away the darkness in the entire cave.

    General Yang knew that he might not see that day.  But when he thinks that his descendants can no longer be bullied and enslaved, can run under the sun, and can live a truly happy life, the corners of his mouth will rise slightly.

    He felt that was the meaning of his fight, even if he could never see that day again.

    "Now let's start deploying the breakout plan. We will spread out the breakout, reduce the target, and also disperse the Japanese troops." General Yang said, and began to discuss the specific plan for the breakout with everyone.

    As he spoke, his cloudy eyes reflected blazing flames.  The color of the flame was red, like the color of the sun and the red flag.

    At around six o'clock in the morning, before the sky was completely bright, the gunshots of the Japanese army woke them up from their sleep.

    Everyone got up one after another, and the sentries outside were already at war with the Japanese army.  They began to divide into several teams and break out in different directions according to the breakout plan last night.

    General Yang watched the troops walking towards the forest and snowfields one by one.  He also began to embark on the road to breakout with more than a dozen soldiers around him.

    In the next three days, General Yang led more than a dozen soldiers and fought with the Japanese army in many places in the mountains, forests and snowfields.  In the process, more and more soldiers fell under the guns of the Japanese army.

    By February 22, 1940, their supplies had been completely cut off, and the number of Japanese troops surrounding them had reached hundreds.  But around him, the soldiers were falling one after another.

    Some were beaten to death by the Japanese army, while others slept for a long time. When they woke up the next morning, they found their bodies had become rigor mortis.  Due to hunger and cold, many people will be killed by death in their sleep.

    Today is the fifteenth day of the first lunar month. Logically speaking, it should be the time to eat Yuanxiao and enjoy the full moon with family members.  But at this moment, General Yang is here dealing with the Japanese army.

    He rested temporarily under a tree. After a long while, he used his bayonet and began to pull apart a piece of bark. He used the bayonet to pick out the relatively tender part inside, and then put it in his mouth to chew.

    The bark didn¡¯t taste good. He chewed it in his mouth for a long time and couldn¡¯t swallow it.  In the end, there was no other way. General Yang grabbed a handful of snow on the ground, stuffed it into his mouth, and forced himself to swallow the bark into his stomach.

    His stomach felt full, and he was not so hungry anymore.  Leaning against the tree, General Yang closed his eyes slightly, planning to take a short rest.

    The frostbite on his body and the frostbitten feet made it painful for him to move.  But General Yang was used to this kind of pain. He frowned and rested while enduring the pain.

    But at this moment, there was a sound not far away.  It was the sound of people stepping on the snow. Although it was very slight, it could be heard.

    General Yang immediately became vigilant. He opened the safety of the shell gun in his hand and hid his body behind the trees.

    After a while, he saw several farmers walking towards here carrying firewood.

    Those are the people in the mountains, who come to the mountains to collect firewood in winter.  Some of the firewood they keep for themselves, and some can be carried to the town and sold in exchange for a very meager income.

    "Who is it?" The villagers also discovered the traces of General Yang and were very vigilant.?? asked.

    Seeing that it was some common people, General Yang's tense nerves relaxed a little.

    "Fellow, don't be afraid. I'm a member of the Anti-Japanese War. Come to me. I'll give you money. Can you go to the town and buy me some food?" General Yang said weakly.

    The few people discussed in low voices before a few people walked up to General Yang.

    One of the villagers came up and said: "Resistance Alliance, you look familiar to me. I seem to have seen your photos in the town."

    Having said this, he tried his best to recall, and then said: "By the way, you are the person wanted by the police station. You are Yang Jingyu."

    General Yang did not hide it, and nodded: "Yes, I am. For the sake of all Chinese, can you help me buy some food at the foot of the mountain? I haven't eaten for several days."

    The villager said: "General Yang, the Japanese have said that as long as you hand over your gun and surrender, they will not kill your head. They will also give you money and make you a high official."

    The villager who persuaded General Yang to surrender to the Japanese was none other than Zhao Yanxi, who later informed the Japanese army.

    Hearing Zhao Yanxi¡¯s words, General Yang suddenly felt dumbfounded.  He looked at Zhao Yanxi with his cloudy eyes, and said in a weak but firm tone: "Fellow, we Chinese have surrendered, is there still China?"

    Yes, if all the Chinese surrender, will there still be China?  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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