Fighting the enemy bravely and fearlessly with one enemy is just a scene imagined by many dramas, and in that scene, we are often the one who has achieved great results, and our soldiers are often invincible. But maybe when we walk to the battlefield by ourselves, listening to the rumble of cannons, bullets passing by our ears, and watching the bloody comrades in arms, we will be like them in the play, just ordinary people who want to live. They would shout for fairness and justice the first second, throw Molotov cocktails at the police car, and think about retreating to the rear with their tanker priorities the next second. They will say that they will stick to the high ground one second, and the next second they will hide in the bunker and tremble under the attack of a company of enemies, or even plan to surrender. But even if they were afraid of death, they would respond to the call and leave the medical station to fight again. But even if they were afraid of death, they would rush out to save their teammates with their guns in hand, even though they were so panicked that they shot into the sky. In fact, they are also us, with flesh and blood, family love, family and national conditions, not war machines that only know how to charge forward. The war does not make the blood boil, and only veterans know the physical and spiritual trauma it brings to those who witnessed it and their families. We can enjoy snacks and enjoy the drama, we should be happy and cherish the life in front of us
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