One person was asked to return, Mr. Cai Tiemao:

[The 27th year of Guangxu in the Qing Dynasty, 1901, was born in mainland China. My childhood was too poor and my family had many changes, so I passed by. Until 1915, my father died of illness]

Speaking of this, we must express an old saying:

[World War 1. We in China sent countless warriors to dig trenches, repair fortifications, rescue wounded soldiers, bury bodies, open roads across mountains, build bridges across water, transport food, ammunition, weapons, and all the heavy physical labor. In some extreme situations, even if we Chinese do not have enough weapons, they will fight to the death and will never retreat half an inch]

This is the general environment, Cai Tiemao took the initiative to register:

[In 1916, he was 15 years old. He was a theory of non-combatants, equivalent to engineers]

On the front line, we Chinese never frowned:

[It is not accidental, it can be regarded as an absolute proportion. Even in the past 100 years, no one can deny it. The courage of our Chinese people from the bones shocked all Gentile soldiers]

Just talking about Cai Tiemao, he completely disregards life and death:

[Never stop any work. In a certain battle, Gentile soldiers hid everywhere, hoping not to be collapsed. It rained not long ago, and it was even more muddy. If it was trapped in a mud pit? I would like to be blessed. But I saw a young man in China running wildly in the rain of bullets. Have you ever seen such a desperate situation? The officer saw his eyes straight and he couldn't help but drool: Why is this Chinese boy not afraid of death?

The battle was extremely fierce that day, and the black soil trembled continuously:

[The shells hit. Even if they stay in fortifications, they may encounter stray bullets in one second. They are tied to x-shaped wooden brackets, with one wooden pile per set of brackets and fixed wire mesh. It is meaningless to encounter shells, and they will all fall and the combat area is in a mess.

To stop the opponent's infantry, the battle was going well. If you had to retreat, these nets would be a huge obstacle. Bullets flew everywhere, and after a few steps, they were tripped by their own net frame. The wire was hooked in the military uniform, and in desperation, they could not be torn apart, and they might not have the chance to stand up again]

Now, the opponent's artillery can fire hard:

[Most of the net frames were swept away. The footprints in various directions of the black soil were not clear about what was left there, and there were still some drag marks. The cannonball craters were all over the ground, with different sizes and shades]

The soldiers on both sides were leaning against each other and stacking:

[Embroidering each other, falling down, all kinds of strange postures. Even if you glance at each other, you will be despaired immediately. Instantly, you will be blocked in your throat, as if you drown out of thin air, and you can hardly breathe. The bombardment continues. Rifles, helmets, wooden chips, kettles, lunch boxes, bayonets, backpacks, wooden stakes, curly iron nets, and even half of the machine guns are left. Tanks that are still exploding, and the fire is burning, who can tell which one is affiliated with? As long as you can run with long legs, even if you dig a hole, hide it first]

The opponent's commander determined that the woods could hide people:

[I would rather waste the shells. The forest in the distance is vast, and half-pulled trees are everywhere. Shattered shrapnel swept across thousands of troops like sweeping mats, which is called flying flowers and leaves falling all over the sky, 10,000 times faster than a chainsaw cutting. That scene was never poetic and picturesque. Fortunately, the forest had a lot of firepower. Fortunately, I had a plan, and no one hid it there]

Explosion leads to intermittent hearing loss:

[I was stunned. The Gentile officer lay in a mud pit, using his hands and feet. He was not sure about it, and thought that he was practicing swimming in the dry land. The air waves lifted up the soil and covered his whole body. What was the image of the officer? I thought it was safer to get up and run, but his hands and feet were completely out of control, as if they had cramps and bones removed]

At the critical moment, Cai Tiemao flew over:

[Where are people around? They can move and all the girls are roaring. How can the officers understand Chinese? Bullets are flying around, shells are constantly, boom, boom, boom, boom, face to face, can't be heard]

Gentile officers were frightened and stumbled straight on the ground:

[The head is full of dust, and it is so hysterical, expressing strong personal demands. Cai Tiemao doesn't understand and has no nonsense. He said it late, and then it was soon, but he saw a young man in China who carried the Gentile officers... He was like a god of death hosting the 100-meter race and had to cross the line of life and death]

Running wildly behind, fully supporting physical strength:

[I don't even dare to breathe too much. I can fly far if I hold it in one breath. I'm still in shock and are celebrating each other. But I saw a young Chinese young man carrying an officer to run a S-shaped route. No one dares to go over to pick up the bullets, flying non-stop. Gentile soldiers only dare to look into the fortifications, screaming wildly, hoping to escape a disaster]

Tianyou Zhongliang, Cai Tieqiao escaped unscrupulously:

[Almost completely exhausted. Even so, he put his last little force and gently dropped the officer. All the soldiers were stunned, and the whole field was silent. Cai Tiemao looked around coldly, without saying a word. The officer survived the disaster, as if he was stunned]

I didn't know how long I was silent, and a sound burst instantly:

[3 words in Gentile dialect, translated as: Chinese heroes]

It was as straight as a spark that suddenly hit the deepest part of the soul:

[That's a lot of colorful hall. Applause shook the sky, one wave higher than another, whistling, cheering endlessly: Chinese hero ≈ Chinese hero ≈ Chinese hero ≈ Chinese hero ≈ Chinese hero ≈ Chinese hero ]
Chapter completed!