Vol 4 Chapter 245: Fire city
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Age of Collapse
- 墨香双鱼
- 1235 characters
- 2021-02-04 10:51:23
The dawn of the morning sun shines in the sun, and the wind is gentle like a gauze; the beautiful songs are smashed, and the fragrance of the Begonia is spread all over the world.
The beautiful songs passed by, and the fragrance of Begonia spread throughout the world.
She is singing her lover, he is protecting his motherland; she is writing a letter from Acacia, and he firmly holds the pistol in his hand.
Love your lover, open the bird's throat and sing and sing; let this song pass with thoughts to the distance, until the borderland of the motherland.
The brave warriors are bloody, and they miss the girl who writes the letter; the heroic battles defend the country and the country, and melt their love under the green hills.
Heroic battles defend the country and bring their love under the green hills.
This is the lyrics of a song called "Begonia", which was created in the Great Patriotic War that collapsed in the three years of reunion. The melody was light and lively, but it was spread across the devastated land with gunfire and blood.
In the cold trenches, the tormented warriors were holding cold weapons, and they should have been trembled under the enemy’s gunfire. However, because of this girl’s innocent song, they missed the lover behind them and were warmed up in justice and love. By comforting, I will launch a round of assaults without fear of death, watering the land underneath with blood, and guarding the love of the ancient times.
All along, scholars have a question. In the end, is "Qiu Haijun" sublimated into the War of the Patriotic War, or is the "Begonia" created by the War of Resistance?
This is no longer known, but one thing is certain. Its inspiring effect is unimaginable. After baptism, it has not only been widely sung, but also gained eternal life and has never been forgotten by the Republican people. song.
In Xuchang City, under the cover of the light of dawn, in an ordinary house, the woman woke up from her sleep, and she went to the crying baby, gently stroked the new life, and sang this in the mouth. The first beautiful "Begonia", the elegant song is like a refreshing spring, calming all the irritability and incitement.
The baby stopped crying after hearing the beautiful song, staring at the curiously staring man who brought him to the world. Suddenly, he smiled and stretched out the fleshy little hand, caressing the woman. The face, occasionally touched the red lips that undulating due to the singing melody.
On the big bed, the woman’s husband has already woken up. It’s five o'clock in the morning, but the person is still sleepy, but there is no slight disappointment on his face. He is so gentle watching the woman who is taking care of the child. Like water tenderness.
The woman seemed to feel a gentle gaze, and she looked back. The twine's condensate condensed into eternity under the light of the gentle morning light, and it was like a poem.
Such a scene is not a case in Xuchang City. The citizens of the city have already woken up from their dreams. Some of them sleepy on the bed, some lazily watch the dawn of the sky, and some lazy. Waist, ready to start a whole day of work.
The war does not seem to have any effect on them, because they firmly believe that the army in the city will guard the innocent civilians and will not let them suffer from the war, as always.
Just as the whole city woke up from the slumber, a fire rising from the sky broke the peace.
The residents thought that it was the opening ceremony of the store, or the fireworks released by the defenders to boost morale, but with the more horrified gaze of the people, they watched as the fire rising from the sky was getting closer and closer. It is like a star to the city.
This "meteor" suddenly disintegrated in midair and was divided into dozens of small pieces, like the miracle that descended on the sky, opened the angel wings, with grace and blessings.
But when these fragments landed, they turned into a natural disaster. The so-called Enze did not exist at all, only the destruction of the death god.
The napalm, these falling pieces are not the object, but the warheads loaded with napalm. When they fall to the ground, the shells splashed with the fuel of the sky. These burning oily liquids are like thick pig paste. As long as it gets on your body, you can't get rid of it anymore. No matter how you beat it, wrap it in clothes, or roll it on the spot, or you can escape into the water, the flame will only burn more and more, until you burn a person.
At the beginning, the people in Xuchang thought that it was an accident, or where there was a fire, but when the endless fire of guns rose from the sky and the devilish sulfur-like napalm swept the city, they knew that the disaster came. Now!
"Ah! Husband!! Save me!! Help me!!!" A woman who was hit by a napalm bullet has become a thoroughly flaming person with a black thickened body that never burns. Oil, skin and muscles quickly dry in the flames, carbonized, and only a tearing sound in the throat, the whole person desperately rushed to the husband.
The husband who had no time to escape was smothered, and the pig-like fuel was stained in the blink of an eye, turning him into a skewer on the grill. He was sizzling and sizzling out of the fat, and he burned after a while. Rotten half of the body, before he died, he cried desperately "Child!! Our children!! Who will help our children!!! He is still in the house!"
The husband’s shouting didn’t work, their children were sleeping in the house at this time~EbookFREE.me~ But this wooden house was vulnerable to a napalm attack and was dyed charcoal in a short time. The entire structure collapsed completely, and the original warm home was buried in the sea of fire along with the poor children.
More and more artillery shells are like the meteorites of the White Age, tearing the ancient city unrelentingly, the land is broken, the houses are overturned, and the human body is turned into ashes in the rolling flames. The smoky clouds shrouded the city, like the black mist spit from the of death.
The sky has lost its original color, and the fire burns every piece of land. It is like a demon opening a mouth and swallowing all the life that has been caught. As the temperature rises sharply, some residents who have not been directly attacked are burnt. The respiratory tract, and even more, even smashed the skin with shrinking smoke, the whole person screamed and rolled on the ground, eventually losing momentum and becoming a dry body without water...
There are still some poor people trapped in the house, not burned by the flames, but because of the inhalation of the thick smoke, they live and suffocate and die, including the woman who sang "Begonia" for the baby, their family of three is in fear The trepidation in the embraces turned into a close-knit corpse.
From a distance, Xuchang City has turned into a boundless sea of fire, and under the cover of the flames, it begins to be boundlessly twisted, like a mirror that is daunting.