Mushroom House: The Zhonglie family was exposed by their daughter!

Although for the deeds of that war.

Many people have heard of it.

But when I heard Yang Dong's voice in my ears.

Everyone couldn't help but choke up in an instant.

Especially the last sentence...

I'm not afraid of death...

It was sonorous and powerful, and it echoed in everyone's minds for a long time.

Time

There were two emotions that filled the entire live broadcast room.

One is the sadness of Yang Dong's death in battle...

Another.

is anger at enemy aggression ...

"Yang Dong... Woo woo... You're good!"

"Yang Dong, don't worry... We, the juniors of future generations, will always remember what you did!"

"It's amazing... Woo woo... Is he not afraid of the enemy..."

"These shit, one day in the morning, we will avenge the revenge of our ancestors!"

"That's right! One day in the morning, let's settle the old accounts with them!"

"It's worthy of the Yang family... There is respect and sorrow in the hearts of the younger generations..."

"I can't imagine that even the children of the Yang family... It's going to be so bloody... I'm so ashamed!"

“......"

Just when the audience in the live broadcast room was discussing.

Teacher Huang swallowed his throat and said with a wry smile as he looked at Yang Dong's death notice.

"I thought with Yang Dong's age..."

"Even if he goes to the front line" 810 ", he will also go to the logistics work in the rear ..."

"I didn't expect him to be..."

“......"

When it comes to the end.

Teacher Huang's face couldn't help but show a look of shame.

And after hearing Mr. Huang's words.

Nakayama and the hearts of everyone couldn't help but sigh.

Who would have thought.

Yang Dong who is so young.

It turned out to be at the forefront of the war...

However, just when everyone sighed.

They found Zi Feng, who was originally grief-stricken.

Suddenly, he didn't say a word, biting his lip and looking at the death notice next to him.

Feel Zifeng's abnormality.

Teacher Huang sighed in his heart.

Sure enough, for Zifeng.

Yang Dong's sacrifice is not an impact.

Forthwith.

Teacher Huang couldn't help but ask Zifeng with concern.

"Zifeng..."

"Are you alright?"

Hear Mr. Huang's words.

Zifeng slowly turned his head.

When I saw the tears on Zifeng's face.

Everyone unconsciously sniffed a little sour nose.

After biting his lip, Zifeng said to Teacher Huang.

"Mr. Huang... I'm fine..."

"I just want to see other people's death notices again..."

Hear Zifeng's words.

Teacher Huang was slightly stunned.

He was a little scared just now.

If you read it any further.

Zifeng may not be able to stand such an impact.

So I plan to let Zifeng go outside alone to breathe.

But he didn't expect it.

I haven't said this yet.

Zifeng actually took the initiative to ask to continue watching...

looked at Mr. Huang's frozen appearance.

Zifeng sniffed hard and said, looking at the death notice on the wall and said firmly.

"These ancestors of the Yang family will not escape in the face of death..."

"How can I run away from their heroic deeds..."

“......"

looked at Zifeng's determined appearance.

Teacher Huang was shocked.

Some viewers in the live broadcast room were ashamed.

Teacher Huang was shocked.

It's because she didn't think of it.

In such a short period of time.

Zifeng actually grew so much from that weak girl all at once.

And some viewers in the live broadcast room were ashamed.

It's because these people were just now,

In fact, I don't really want Mr. Huang and them to continue to read these heroic deeds of the Yang family.

It's not that I don't want to hear it.

Rather, they are afraid...

Don't dare...

They were afraid to keep listening.

Their already sad mood will be even more uncomfortable.

However, Zifeng's words.

It's like a big mouth, and it wakes them up fiercely.

When Zhongshan heard Zifeng's words.

I couldn't help but nod and said with emotion.

"Ahem... The little girl is right..."

"If you can't even face up to these heroic deeds..."

"How can you face up to that history..."

“......"

Nakayama's words.

It made some people who were already ashamed bow their heads deeply.

Teacher Huang glanced at Zhongshan with a concerned look.

nodded at Zifeng and said.

"Good..."

"Since you've decided so, let's see together. "

Forthwith.

Teacher Huang said to Yang Nan, "Nan..."

"It's up to you to read it, do you think it's okay?"

Hear Mr. Huang's words.

Yang Nan nodded.

Look directly at the death notice on the wall.

And read it.

"Name... Yang Zeng..."

"Gender... Male..."

"Age... Twenty-three years old..."

"The position... Platoon Commander of the First Platoon of the Second Battalion of the A Regiment of the C Road ..."

“......"

"On October 5th..."

"In order to hold back enemy reinforcements..."

"Yang once led a platoon of soldiers to block the enemy at the Qingpo ditch..."

"After holding back the enemy for a day and a night..."

"Yang Zeng and two other fighters..."

"Carrying the explosives bag together, I died with more than a dozen enemies..."

“......"

"Name... Chen Juan..."

"Gender... Female..."

“......"

Over time.

Everyone's bodies couldn't help but tremble more and more intensely.

Because every time Yang Nan began to read a death notice.

They all have images in their minds. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

The faces of the people in the picture are extremely clear.

Their expressions were resolute.

Even if you are about to face death.

There was not the slightest waver in their eyes.

And Yang Nan. []

At the beginning, his voice couldn't help but tremble.

Although she is reading words, it is the bloody deeds of the ancestors of the Yang family.

Among these more than twenty people.

There are men and women, old and young.

Even except for Yang Dong.

There was also a thirteen-year-old boy.

These people are of different ages and genders...

But the deeds of all of them are worthy of singing and crying.

When Yang Nan finished reading.

She couldn't help but look at the death notice on the wall and ponder.

In her heart.

I always felt that Yang Xiu's body seemed to be carrying a lot of things.

And now.

She seemed to understand Yang Xiu's feelings.

In the face of so many heroic ancestors.

As their descendants.

How can it be as easy as ordinary people.

But then then.

Yang Nan's heart couldn't help but wonder.

Because she couldn't think of it.

It's all peaceful now.

What else is the Yang family carrying...

Just when Yang Nan was pondering.

Nakayama let out a long sigh and slowly put down the pen with his trembling right hand.

Although modern history is not part of the scope of their institute.......

But Nakayama decided anyway.

To put the heroic deeds of these people in the Yang family.

Written into the history of the Yang family generals.

Because in his opinion.

These people from the Yang family.

There is no difference at all from the Yang family of the Song Dynasty.

Although time does not move.

But the spirit they possess is the same.

But after reading the contents of the paper again.

Zhongshan couldn't help frowning, and said to Teacher Huang in a deep voice.

"Little Yellow... I don't know if you noticed..."

“......"

Hear Nakayama's words.

Teacher Huang slowly looked at him.

When I saw Nakayama's eyes.

Teacher Huang understood his doubts.

I saw that Mr. Huang paused for a moment, and then replied in a deep voice.

"Hmm..."

"In these death notices..."

"There is no name of Yang Chong..."

“......"

Hear Mr. Huang's words.

Everyone looked at Teacher Huang in confusion.

Apparently.

They didn't understand why Teacher Huang and Zhongshan suddenly mentioned Yang Chong, the patriarch of the Yang family at that time.

At this time.

Nakayama said.

"That's right..."

"Although these people from the Yang family seem to be scattered when they go to the front line..."

"But as the patriarch of the Yang family..."

"Yang Chong will definitely kill the kind that will be at the front..."

"That is to say..."

"Either the Yang family didn't receive Yang Chong's death notice..."

"Either the two people who survived, one of them is Yang Chong..."

“......."

Hear Nakayama's words.

The people who were originally grieving.

Maybe it's the feeling of seeing a glimmer of light in the infinite darkness.

Maybe it's because Yang Chong can survive and be happy.

So between one.

Everyone couldn't help but feel a trace of joy in their hearts.

But Mr. Huang sighed heavily in his heart.

Because he understands.

Yang Chong's chances of surviving are too small...

But for the question yes the answer.

No one can be sure.

After all, too much time has passed.

It's hard to find the right answer.

However.

That's when it happened.

Everyone suddenly heard Zifeng's sobbing words.

"Yellow... Mr. Huang... Do you know the Chinese characters..."

“......"

倭国字?!

As soon as I heard Zifeng's words.

Everyone looked at Zifeng with puzzled eyes.

I saw Zifeng at this time, standing in front of the table with a glass cover with red eyes.

This time.

It was only then that everyone remembered the existence of this table.

I saw Teacher Huang walking towards Zifeng.

He asked her suspiciously.

"Wa Guozi?"

"Why are you asking this..."

When Teacher Huang walked to Zifeng's side.

I couldn't help but look inside the glass on the table.

When you see something stored inside the glass.

Teacher Huang and the others couldn't help but take a deep breath.

I saw it in the glass cover.

There are many kinds of things neatly arranged.

A kettle with bullet holes...

Worn-out military uniforms...

A note with handwriting on it...

Apparently.

These are certainly the relics of the Yang family who went to the front.

Just when Mr. Huang was shocked.

Zifeng pointed to an open letter inside and said in a trembling voice of doubt.

"Yellow... Mr. Huang..."

"This... The words on the note... It seems to be the text of the Wa Kingdom..."

“......"。