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Chapter 454 Maybe they are all heroes

On August 10, stretcher bearers Randy and Wei Ran were notified before breakfast and were kicked out of the camp patrol.

Although they were inevitably a little disappointed, both Wei Ran and Randy knew that it was Captain Lewis who was actually protecting them, lest they be implicated in what Marshall had done.

On the other hand, Will, the black man, not only was not affected, but Company Commander Lewis even came forward personally and officially handed over the position of chaplain of the engineer battalion to him.

Although this pastor is a black man, he has won universal respect because of various things that happened before, because of his singing voice and honest character. After all, as Tom said during his lifetime, black people are also God’s child.

Only Wei Ran and Randy were left in the tent, bored and restricted in their activities, the two silently sorted out Tom's belongings and Marshall's things.

Inside are the blood-stained Bible with two bullets, the pistol that Sean left for Marshall, the pistol that belonged to Tom, and the one written with shoe polish. The white skull, Marshall's friend, a photo of Greg with his wife Caroline, and the addresses of Tom's wife and Caroline.

"What should I write in the letter to them?"

Randy asked Tom and Marshall before they had finished writing the letter before they had time to send it, and asked a Weiran person who didn't know. How to answer the question.

"Maybe you can send photos"

Wei Ran, who had been silent for a long time, picked up the camera on the bedside and handed it over, "I took a lot of photos for you before, you can think of a way Develop it and send them a photo every once in a while. It should last for a while."

"That's all it can do."

Randy held the camera in his hand and looked at the hanging The wooden board with a bet written on it said, "When I was having breakfast just now, I heard from the wounded who came back from the front line that they would soon reach the northernmost point of Guam."

"What a pity" Wei Ran couldn't help but sigh.

"It's a pity that Tom couldn't wait until that day"

Randy picked up the helmet on the bedside and buckled it on his face, and said in a dull voice, "I made an appointment with him, When I returned to Pearl Harbor after the war, I went to drink with him at the striptease bar across from his house. He also said that he would introduce me to a girl who used to work in his family’s weapons store, and said "Oh"

< p> "Those who are alive must live. In the past, we lived for ourselves. In the future, we will live for those friends who have not survived." Wei Ran comforted him almost like babble, but he couldn't help but think of more in his mind. people.

"It's exactly what you said"

Randy exhaled forcefully, threw the helmet that had just been fastened to his face under the bed, and asked a question that would never happen on the battlefield. An outdated question, "Victor, what are you going to do after the war is over?"

"Maybe become a photographer," Wei Ran replied absently, "What about you?"

< p>"I plan toBe a doctor like you."

Randy gave an unexpected answer, "I'm tired of running back with a stretcher these days, watching the wounded in front of me. expire. "

"But aren't we talking about what happened after the war?" Wei Ran asked puzzledly.

"It is indeed what happened after the war." Randy rubbed hard Rubbing his face, "But what if there is another war one day in the future?"

"You will still join the army at that time." Wei Ran's heart sank. After the end of World War II, Sha Laomei joined the war again, but it was right next to him. The Peninsula War in China, if Randy really had this idea, he would even consider whether to eliminate the hidden dangers in advance.

"I will not join the army again. "

Randy gave a reason that made Wei Ran instantly let go of the 1911 pistol on the bedside, "I'm just worried, no, maybe I should say scared. I am afraid that one day the war will spread to the mainland of the United States. If that day comes, if I am a doctor like you, even a veterinarian, at least I can save more lives. "

"The veterinarian provoked you," Wei Ran muttered to himself. Finally, he no longer had to dwell on the dark and difficult thoughts that had just popped into his mind that had been torn by the war.

"I don't know what Marshall and Will will do after the war is over."

After Randy finished speaking, he became interested, sat up and lit a cigarette, puffing away the smoke. He calculated, "Will will definitely continue to be his music teacher, but I don't know what that bastard Marshall has planned. "

"Maybe he will become a gold miner and pick up a gold nugget the size of a hand grenade on a tributary of the Mississippi River. "Wei Ran joked with joy.

"Then when I woke up, I found that Ji Nu had stolen my wallet."

Randy couldn't help laughing after saying this. The gloomy mood accumulated in the past two days has also improved slightly, "But before that, Marshall will probably stay in jail for a while. "

"Because of what happened yesterday?" Wei Ran turned around and asked.

Randy nodded and said worriedly, "Torturing prisoners of war is not a trivial matter. Even if someone speaks for him, I'm afraid I have to lock him up for a while. "

"That's not bad," Wei Ran said with a smile, "I guess the war will be over by the time he comes out of prison. ”

“I hope so”

Young Randy sighed. After experiencing that unforgettable birthday, he matured in just two people’s time. A lot, but the smile on the face is also much less.

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