Today Is July

The air raid alarm just sounded outside, and I realized that today is the July 7th Marco Polo Bridge Incident, the national humiliation day. Back then, it was on this day that our country was invaded by those grandsons of the island country. The whole country was in tatters, and the people groaned under the iron hoofs of the Japanese invaders.

I still dislike Japan. When I was in college, there was an event with many foreigners. I never said a word to that Japanese person.

Although history has passed, we should never forget history! There is no way, Huadong Zhixiong is a radical person.

My grandmother has passed away for more than two months. I can still vaguely remember how many bad things the second person in her story did when she told me when I was a child. Don't talk about the difference between militarists and civilians. When those militarists were ravaging our compatriots on the front line, those civilians were producing weapons and ammunition in the rear, and even contributed their women to the comfort army!

The world is peaceful, and this kind of situation will not happen in reality, so it can only be expressed in novels. The island country described by the hero of East China will always end up being destroyed!

My fingers are still numb, and sometimes they don't obey me. I've applied plasters, slept with a round pillow, and exercised more, but it's still the same... Sigh, I'll just post three chapters in the next few days. I've tried my best. Dear friends, the subscriptions have dropped significantly in the past few days. I beg for your support!