Colonel Wei Zinan

This is my team. I'm the team leader, Long Zhangwen.

"No clothes, no robes, no children" In that war-torn era, many people can shout this sentence, but few people can do it. Long Zhangwen is one of them. From Myanmar, he brought the Sichuan army back to China, and the Nantianmen blocked the Japanese invaders, then returned to Changda, and finally captured the Nantianmen. Long Wenzhong has been practicing.

Long Wenzhong can't talk about some great things, but his heart is always hot, kind, strong, brave and fearless. Long Zhangwen appeared as a rescuer. The Sichuan Legion was hiding in an abandoned warehouse and was always in danger of life. Everyone faced the fear of death, and a fake head appeared to save them. From that moment on, the Sichuan Legion found a support, a guide and their head. It is no longer a loose sand, no longer need to be suspicious of each other, and no one will obey anyone. It can break through the siege of the Japanese invaders, fight back and become brave and unusual. Because they are not a person, but a group of people. They have my head and my regiment.

I'm tired of telling Chang Zhangwen many times that you don't look like a colonel. But Long Zhangwen is really a good leader. He is thinking about his own soldiers, the safety of Chanda, and has no other thoughts. He doesn't care about anything, he cares about everything. You can never understand him, and you can never understand him. He has no roots, like white clouds in the sky, floating gently and aimlessly. He doesn't even know where he is from. Wandering and war have always accompanied him, wandering in countless places and fighting in countless places. Some memories are messy. He was like China at that time, a boat in the storm, struggling in the storm.

He clung to the cannon fodder. What he pursues is not high officials, rich salaries, fame and fortune, and achievements. He just wanted to find his family, but it was in vain. At that time, China was at war, and it was nothing. He knows that a person's strength is very weak, and he needs a regiment, even a cannon fodder regiment, to defeat the enemy and not be slaughtered by the Japanese aggressors again. Soldiers in the cannon fodder regiment are boring, and dragons are not spicy. The military doctor and director Dong didn't know this, so they followed them wholeheartedly because they had their own regiment.

Long Wenwen is always a man full of contradictions. He plays the fool, giving people an unreliable image. In fact, even Yu Xiaoqing, a self-righteous teacher, admired his ability to direct the war. Long Wenzhong arrived in Nujiang River with numerous casualties. Countless people want to cross the Nujiang River to a safe place. Is it really safe to cross the Nujiang River? Long Zhang Wen knows this better than anyone. There is no safe place in China. Only by eating and killing the bandits can we be safe. So I need to stop them. When I watched them step down from the bamboo raft one by one, I knew that Changda was safe and the defense line was consolidated. After a day and a night of bloody battles, only a dozen people survived, and more than a thousand people died in the worse gate. With the support of Yu Xiaoqing artillery, when Meng Fanle was ready to charge again, Long Wenzhong reminded him that everyone should run for their lives. When he escaped from the worse gate and reached the other side of the Nujiang River, Long Zhangwen faced the worse gate, praying with grief and indignation, saying: Let's go home and pull! This sentence is heartbreaking, heartbreaking. At this time, he is an ordinary, tender-hearted iron man. Even worse, after the door owed 1000 and 1000 graves, he was unable to think any more. He knew that only after the Japanese army across the street was destroyed could those souls rest in peace. Therefore, regardless of the danger to reconnaissance, mapping, to attack the tree fort, is so merciless. How normal, gentle and brave he is. ...

You gave us hope we didn't deserve.-Meng Fanle.

Meng Fanle just wants to live. He doesn't want to stop and save Chanda. As long as he is alive, but that's just his wishful thinking. In the era of war, such a simple wish is so extravagant among a group of soldiers of fortune who are defeated like a mountain and just want to live in peace. But death, death, death gives them hope that they shouldn't have. Such a group of walking dead will never settle down when they meet death, death and death. Meng Fanle's family background is a knowledge family, and the family conditions are superior since childhood. He read a lot of poems and books, and avoided the world passively. He talks all day and lives for his old ideals. As for what his ideal is, no one knows. Still in repeated setbacks, he knew that his ideal was out of reach. He is pessimistic about the world and sees through life's inability to resist war. He is not numb, but sees through this era and the world, looks on coldly and silently resists with meager strength.

After watching the TV series My Head and My Regiment, many viewers left messages condemning and abusing Meng Fanle. I think they are too young to understand the crumbling China at that time. There are dead bodies everywhere and countless lives. It is precisely because of the appearance of Meng Fanle in this play that the characters in the whole TV series are full. It's not necessary for everyone to be a hero. One person kills a hundred people, and everyone is a hero. They are ordinary people, ordinary soldiers and officers. They are flesh and blood, and it is because of them that China will not perish.

Its mouth is poisonous and will hurt people, even the veterinarian Hao who hurt it is no exception. Students join the army for their ideals. But in reality, after repeated defeats and wars, heroism gradually disappeared. He doesn't care about anything and seeks spiritual comfort with an insulting mouth. The brothers of the Sichuan Legion gave him a little comfort. With the appearance of Chang Zhangwen, he saw his inner desire. He missed his hometown, dedicated his life to Long Zhangwen, and always dragged his stump around less than three meters away from Long Zhangwen. He reminded me that in life, everyone will meet such people, and they will talk endlessly and hurt people. The hero's world is not perfect. If you are bored, many people will like this role.

Is the relationship between Meng Fanle and Xiaozui a painful word to describe? Meng Fanle first met Xiaozui after he was caught stealing fans. At that time, a junior officer couldn't even afford a bundle of vermicelli. When he was caught stealing, he was caught back, even though what he said was very reasonable. After going to Xiaozui's house, Xiaozui told Meng Fanle that we knew Xiaozui's life experience and lost our brother's dependence. He has special feelings and attachment to the Sichuan army. Her eyes are glowing and her emotions are burning. As long as there is a spark, it will ignite. She loves Meng Fanle deeply and is willing to pay, pray and sacrifice for him. Meng Fanle knows this well, but the real problem is in front of him, and life is always a heavy topic.

How to live? Can only live humble, like weeds, a little water and a little soil. Meng Fanle can't give a little drunk a living, you know it's annoying. How painful it is to hang up the sign of receiving guests when you are tired of walking! Tired of being caught after desertion, drunk eating and drinking, drunk tears and drunk words all show a woman's sincere love. If love is a tragedy, let it happen! Cry or be moved, love each other! It's a pity that the play was over before it started. Let's bless them from the heart, even if there is only a little love.

Songhua River, in my dream, in my mind-a dragon fan.

Fan Long is a Northeastern who lost his home. He was unwilling to be a conquered person and lived in western Yunnan with his troops. Fan Long's heart is like a mirror, which can be seen through at a glance. His heart is straight, he is bold and agile, fierce and savage. The personality characteristics of the northeast people are fully reflected in Fan Long. Dare to love and hate, say it. On the way to escape, he helped Jieci Shangguan build a strong coffin, buried his father and married a wife. In that world of pure men, Fan Long is lucky, but there is always some pain hidden in his heart, which is related to the country, hometown and family. His dream will always stay in the shiny black land in the northeast, the Songhua River flowing with biting water. I think even if he finally dies in Changda, his soul will return to his hometown.

He despised the officials in Yu Jiajun who were above him and accused Long Wen of Luo Zhi. In the ancestral temple where Long Tiao was tried, Fan Long's confession was straightforward: I just felt that there was a shriveled calf and I was accused of being a bastard; I think, well, there are more and more goods in the world that owe the whole death. Speak simply, directly and fearlessly.

Regarding his home country, Fan Long is miserable and happy in his leisure time. By cheating, he actually opened a small shop in the Sichuan air-raid shelter, where the goods were dazzling. He was lucky and lived a good life. Unlike his fellow villagers, he beat him for eating a watermelon. Settled down in Changda, with the help of my brothers, I came to a spacious yard with a batch of high-grade mahogany furniture. Since then, he has a family, so he is very lucky and happy.

Fan Long is fearless and brave, and every battle is so unswerving and brave. In the Anti-Japanese War of The Worse Gate, Fan Long was not attached to Jieci Shangguan, and the responsibility in his heart made him reluctant to part with the kindness next to the bamboo raft, and his eyes were full of reluctance and pity. After many battles, both shooting and hand-to-hand combat are extremely brave, and one is ten. In the battle to blow up the tunnel and attack the tree fort, Bean Cake was ordered to carry heavy machine guns with his body and shoot hard, which cleared the obstacles for the team, causing Bean Cake to be shaken out of internal injuries and fall off the cliff, leaving no bones. We have no right to blame him. Where there is struggle, there is sacrifice. In that war-torn China, the death of a soldier is insignificant.

As space is limited, I won't comment on the characters in the play in detail. In the TV series "My Head and My Regiment", everyone has their own distinctive characteristics. Yu Xiaoqing has a distinguished family background and made outstanding contributions. His clothes are straight and angular. He has his own Yu Jiajun, the most elite troops, the best equipment, and a group of diehard followers. He is full of blood and has an iron will. However, the stable and comfortable environment puzzled him, which made his vision not high and he didn't see things thoroughly.

I just want to say one thing: If the war is like this, there will be no more damn people in China. But when the Japanese really attacked, his elite was defeated.

There is also a veterinarian Hao who died of grief. Even before his death, he never cured a soldier. He is an old man, almost everyone respects him, and his image as a father appears in front of us. He treats every soldier like his own child. When he buries a soldier, he is heartbroken and sad once. How many times can he bear grief! Finally, after the child died, the old man's heart died. After a shell passed, he fell off the cliff. Let him rest in peace! Poor man, you can't stand this pain any longer. You are tired, you should have a rest. Rest in peace.

There is also a Shanghainese, Aze of the Officers Training Corps. His clothes are always clean and simple, weak but full of justice and ideals. Hunan people who are overbearing and not afraid of spicy food are not spicy, while Cantonese people with unclear words are snake bottom. ...

There is no protagonist in the play. Everyone is a protagonist in different regions, but they all shed tears and blood for this national liberation war. The passage of time can't hide their tall image. Even if they exist, we still have hope in China.