Among the Korean War military novels I have read, this one is probably the best and better than Mr. Wei's The Red Ribbon of the Earth.
In 1998, I found only middle school in the corner of the library of the company where I was a soldier, and then searched for second-hand books in April 2005.
When I got to the whole book, I searched the internet for three years, but there seemed to be no place. Yes, I found the red ribbon of the earth, and now OCR gives it to you.
Enjoy, because the working relationship will be slower, but it will definitely end. Here, I hope everyone just looks at it and doesn't have that for it.
For commercial use, in case this book is reprinted, I'm sorry, Miss Wei. I don't know the reprint of Xinhua Bookstore, but tell me if that person has seen it.
I think it has been seriously damaged.
The time span of Part I-Part IV 1959- 1965 and Part V-Part X 1974- 1975 is still very large.
The first Shan Yu.
Chapter 1 Hometown 3 September is the best season. It's windy and dusty in spring, and even peach blossoms and apricot flowers have spun yarn. Winter scenery, purple smoky villages.
It's cute, too, but the endless Ye Ping always seems empty. As soon as we arrive at the green tent, white clouds are all over the sky, and the whole plain is rolling.
Green ocean. Villages and towns are like green islands floating on the sea. But the best is autumn. Millet is yellow and sorghum is red. That's great.
Children with long beards are like red cherries fluttering on the iron spears of the people in the plains during the guerrilla war. Autumn wind is blowing, fluttering and rustling, this endless plain,
It's like a legion full of our jubilant cries.
Now a carriage with wheels is driving in the autumn fields. You can hear its rhythmic car sound from a distance. Small copper bells are also beautiful.
Crispy.
This carriage came down from a small station on Han Jing Road. Early in the morning, it left the hedge hung with red cloth with its passengers.
A small country shop. Xiaoqing mule just satiated with food and drink, just like an inexperienced young man climbing a mountain, he charges as soon as he gets on the road, which makes the distressed Lord
People can't stop it. In the morning, the wind is light, the dew on the grass tree is heavy, and the hoof of Xiaoqing mule is wet and walks very hard. Before noon, just
Drive out more than 30 miles. It's already noon, and the sun has been wiping people's sweat, but it has slowed down and hasn't reached its peak yet.
Fang. The driver passed by, regardless of people's urging, and the driver had the idea of a driver.
There were six passengers on this bus, but two of them got off midway and it was still very crowded. The rear of the vehicle
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Rope is used to kill tall luggage rolls. Xiaoqing mule's material bag and long rope bucket are also tied there. In the carriage
Two women and one child are full. Our hero, sitting in front of the car, his legs kept beating under the car. He hasn't come for years.
Has returned to his hometown.
He rolled a big trumpet cigarette, put it in his mouth, and was having a close conversation with someone. Because of the hot weather, he unbuttoned his military uniform and opened it.
Holding my arm, holding a military cap, revealing a thick head of hair. He is not tall, but he is agile. Those eyes, revealing a bronze color.
White, straightforward, cheerful and even a little naughty. He seems to have no estrangement from others. He called the woman with the baby in her arms.
Sister-in-law, that 18-year-old girl's name is Big Sister, and she soon got acquainted.
"Comrade, which village are you from?" The girl asked him.
"Fort Phoenix"
"Who else is at home?"
"There is a father and a mother."
"Long time no see?"
"It's been a few years."
"My uncle is also in the army. I went to see him this time. " The girl then asked, "What are you doing in the army?"
"You guess."
The girl cocked her head and studied for a while, then said, "Are you a correspondent?" "Ha ha, you guessed it."
He giggled. Really, where to station troops; There is not a landlord who does not regard him as a correspondent. As soon as the troops arrived, he had two legs on the kang.
A plate, in short, is the parents of the villagers. It's so sweet to be covered in aunts. Those poor people are all beaming.
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Laugh, no one doesn't like him. He is no more than a few years old from those correspondents and often gets rid of soldiers. I really don't see any problem at present.
Same. As soon as the troops were assembled, he stood in front of the queue of more than 100 people and spoke, only then did he know that he was the company commander.
The carriage on wheels walked slowly. On both sides of the road, sorghum ears are big and red, closely arranged. The ears are covered with sorghum leaves.
And the singing of crickets. When the hoofbeat of Xiaoqing mule approached, the grasshopper jumped up and spread its wings to fly far away. The cricket's singing stopped. Wait until the car comes.
Soon after the first round, they sang super again.
"Wake up, it's raining!" The girl suddenly slapped the driver. It turned out that he was taking a nap with a whip, Xiaoqing.
The mule probe pulled the sorghum leaves and the car stopped. The driver rubbed his eyes and gently waved his whip, and the car started again.
In this area, the roads are lined with sorghum fields. The land in central Hebei is fertile, and the cultivators are greedy, and the land is beside the driveway ditch. The trolley came here.
Son, it's like walking into an absent-minded long alley and touching the sorghum leaves on the side screaming. There are one or two sorghum branches, which are flushed by the wind.
Spike, stay on the road. Xiaoqing mule stop-and-go, has been deeply to both sides, the car has been walking more and more slowly.
"Look at this child!" Sister-in-law put her hand over the child and said to the girl, "Laifeng, please hurry the driver."
Order it! Do you go home in the dark like this? "
"I promise you will arrive before dinner!" The driver greeted him happily.
"ah! Look how smart you are! Arrive at midnight, won't you get home before dinner? The girl named Feng said.
People laughed for a while. The driver is still in no hurry. It was 1950. In the middle of Hebei plain