You ...... Peng took out a Zhang Taizu head and throw the past, taking advantage of the drink ventilation of the work, said: You casually shopkeeper tickets looked at the front of the sun, nodded and did not speak.
And other three finally drink enough to drink cool, the Peng wiped his mouth open to ask the way: Can OK Peng nod to buy a few bottles of water into the bag toward the cemetery seed money.
Owner said that buried in this cemetery is not all the people's army, had 43 years to Burma to fight the Japanese group Guojun buried in this later, playing well-being of many people died, two wild south, is also buried here a lot.
public officials to offer condolences, Zhu Jun can not even he did not even Guojun do not know.
In Li Lao three more do not care: living now Gubuguolai to be had, how can the effort to care of the dead.
Only when Peng went to the cemetery near see is not the imaginary but the noise of a machine, as well as a block of stone tablets pushed the dao floor when This is you doing! Peng standing at the gates of the cemetery, watching the bulldozers rumbling to push the dao under a tombstone piece of tombstone even written the chapter so and so was born in the Republic of 12 years died in 1953 in Myanmar Battle of the words.
Peng look silly.
May be too loud, perhaps the driver did not see him, deadpan again bulldozer crashed into another piece of stone.
Piece of the monument reads: Zhang Jingchun the tomb of the martyrs,cheap mlb jerseys, who died in 1950.
Bulldozers, and finally to stop the driver stuck his head angry curse from the tower: I fucking block this road!
