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Hello.
Yiye, the prizes of Regiment 720
have been revealed.
You are rewarded as a “Combat Hero”,
and Gao Liang won the First-Class Merit.
The Prize-giving Ceremony
will be hold by the division headquarter.
Yiye, I’m so happy for you.
What about our platoon leader?
What prize did he win?
What?
What about Zhao Hongliu,
Shu Jiagui,
Sergeant Mao,
and all our comrades that have been sacrificed?
What prizes did they win?
Yiye,
you need to stop that. The past is the past.
You need to face the reality and live the future.
Or else the comrades
were sacrificed for nothing.
What’s reality?
Keep studying.
And be a more powerful soldier
that you’ve always dreamed of.
I’ll do the same.
She was so reasonable,
and so brave.
She practically thought of everything,
except for
the leaving of our platoon leader.
It’s not that she did not think of it.
Instead, she would never want to think of it that way.
Neither would I.
Platoon leader will be in front of me
once I close my eyes.
I’m afraid.
I have no idea what to do.
I have no idea how to end this.
Afraid.
I’m afraid as well.
I’ve been afraid.
I had a hunch that
there’s a chance
I could never see anything I was familiar with,
and could never come back to my beloved army.
When I was in the mountain
and injured,
I was more frightened than ever.
I felt so wronged.
I kept running in the mountain,
just like running for my life.
I ran to the end of the road,
and took out
the death bomb
and the white rabbit rolls.
That’s when I knew
it was the last minute of my life.
Bro,
and then I started crying,
crying like
a shameless bastard.
But suddenly,
I came to realize that
I did what we had to do
just like my brother.
Nobody was there to stop me.
I calmed myself down right away.
I was not scared anymore,
with nothing but just one faith
which was the last think I did
was killing
all the enemies standing in my way.
Go check on Jiang Nanzheng.
She misses you.
So much
that she doesn’t know how to face you.
She loves you.
You owe her.
Gao Liang.
That’s none of your business.
You care no one but yourself,
your pain, your despair.
What about her?
Yes.
You saved 26 comrades
from the battlefield,
which, for no doubt, a heroic gesture.
It was your day of triumph.
But don’t forget
she was the one who got the artillery regiment on line
which ensured our artillery support.
She was the one who intercepted the messages of the enemies
which made the superior placed orders for firing,
which also saved your own life.
She was the one who saved us all.
She saved Regiment 720,
instead of you.
What...
What right do you have to be mad at her?
Yiye.
Why are you here?
Did you just run for dozens of kilometers?
Look at your sweat.
Nanzheng.
Why don’t you beat me up?
What?
I’ll feel better if you beat me up.
Why are you so funny?
Is that what you want to say to me
all the way running here?
Yiye, what are you doing?
Who’s there?
They’ve just come back from the frontline.
They’ve practically died once.
Let it go.
What’s the matter?
Nanzheng.
I’m such a bastard.
I should not treat you like that.
Did Gao Liang tell you something?
No matter what Gao Liang told me,
it was all my fault.
I should not treat you like that. I’m a bastard.
Nanzheng,
forgive me.
Let it go.
It’s cold outside at night.
Put on a coat, or you’ll catch a cold.
Did I just scare you?
Does it hurt?
It doesn’t matter.
Surviving from the battlefield,
it’s not the injuries
or the pain that hurts the most.
It’s regret.
Regrets for those comrades
whose lives could have been saved but failed.
I know you’re upset.
But we need to stop thinking about things that happened in the battlefield.
Nanzheng,
you know what?
In the battlefield,
when facing the extreme despair,
someone stepped ahead
and took the bullet for you,
sacrificing their lives for yours.
From then on,
your life had changed.
Everything had changed.
You tell me,
how can I stop thinking of it?
I understand.
But since we survived from the war
safe and sound,
we should re-live
our lives.
You know...
When I was in the battlefield,
in the life-or-death moment,
the first person came into my mind
was you.
It’s nice you’re here.
Watch the stars with me.
Talk to them.
I always have a feeling that
the comrades that left us
would go there
and watch us from the sky.
They’re watching us to be better men.
Learning to accept losing the beloved ones,
and accept the imperfections in life
or the regrets in life
is a lesson we all have to learn.
No one can escape from that.
In fact, our regiment
should thank you.
You saved most of us.
But I wanted to save more.
I would never forget
when Xialin asked Sergeant Han, crying,
whether there was radio that would not be broken.
Is there radio that would not be smashed?
Is there any radio?
Is there radio that would not be smashed?
I always feel that
they would not die
if our connections could go through faster.
Nanzhen, listen to me,
human beings are insignificant
facing with the sky.
But we will never compromise.
I believe that in the near future,
as the development of technologies such as modern electronics,
computer and aerospace,
military communication technology
will definitely usher in a new era.
Mule,
do me a favor.
Hu Yang is in America, right?
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