Fire Island

At

7:30 PM on September 14, 1950, in Incheon Harbor,

the sharp, piercing sound of naval shells tearing through the air once again reached my ears. "It's
starting !" I thought, but my body dared not linger, following closely behind Yin Guangcheng. Yin was
a soldier in the coast guard company; I had known him for less than three hours.

"Stay close to me!" Yin shouted back at me, half-crouching, and scurried off, jumping into a
shell crater by the roadside. Of course, I followed closely behind. Although UN planes had been circling overhead for days,
bombarding the outskirts of Incheon Harbor, it was nothing compared to actually entering the enemy's blockade
!

Stealing a glance at the enemy warships in the sea outside the harbor, I could only see flashes of light in the darkness. The muzzles of the naval guns
seemed to tear the night apart, roaring incessantly. With each flash of light,
a piercing scream echoed through the air.

We dared not linger in the shell crater. Yin led me, constantly changing direction. A seasoned
veteran , he always judged the impact points by the sound of the shells and evacuated to safety beforehand. I kept my mouth tightly shut, afraid to
make a sound, as I felt that any noise would attract shells.

"The forward outpost is just ahead. Let's rest for a bit and wait for the tide to recede before going ashore."

We finally escaped the enemy's artillery barrage and arrived at the forward outpost outside the estuary. Exhausted
, I ignored the damp ground and plopped down. Not only was the ground wet, but
the walls were also very damp. The sea was only a hundred meters in front of the forward outpost, so this dampness was to be expected.

I checked my pocket; thankfully, the pen the division commander had given me was still there. I opened my military bag and
took out a piece of white paper. I have a habit of writing in my diary. Every night before bed, I
write down the things I found meaningful to do to sleep well.

I pressed my pen against my forehead, thinking quietly, my thoughts drifting back to three hours earlier,
to the first time I met Yoon.

My name is An Jung-hee, a communications platoon member in the 18th Division of the Korean People's Army. This
evening , when I received a telegram from the Supreme Command, I immediately took it to the division commander's post.
When I opened the door, Yoon was already standing inside.

The commander didn't let Yoon leave but instead had me read the telegram. The telegram was simple. The enemy's continuous
bombing and fleet movements these past few days had clearly revealed their intention: to capture Incheon. The Supreme
Command required us to report on the situation at Incheon Port daily and provide corresponding instructions. This telegram instructed us
to strengthen the defenses of Wolmi Island.

After listening to the telegram, the commander didn't give any instructions but instead had me sit down.

"This is Yin Guangcheng, a soldier from the Yuewei Island garrison," the division commander said. "An, you've come at the right time.
Xiao Jin, the communications officer on Yuewei Island, has been killed in action. The division is preparing to send a key personnel to the island so that the division can keep abreast of
the situation ." After a pause, the division commander continued, "I'd like to transfer someone from your communications platoon. Go back and
explain to your platoon leader."

Stepping onto the island, I even felt short of breath for a moment. Yes, Yuewei Island is now the front line facing the enemy
! Every day, it will be subjected to the baptism of enemy naval gunfire and aerial bombardment!

"Division Commander, please entrust this glorious mission to me!" I blurted out.

"This..." The division commander seemed somewhat embarrassed and looked at Yin Guangcheng.

Unexpectedly, Yin Guangcheng refused me without even thinking. "No, the island is too dangerous, and
a female soldier with no combat experience is unacceptable."

I was surprised he could even come up with some reasons. I puffed out my chest. "Don't underestimate me. I'm
a key member of the division headquarters, and I'm number one in shooting and communications!"

"No, no," Yin Guangcheng shook his head vigorously. "The island is too dangerous. You? A female soldier?
No way!"

"Don't tell me all the comrades in your company look down on women like this?" I deliberately emphasized the word "woman,"
but I saw Yin Guangcheng's face turn red, and he stammered, unable to speak. However, judging from his expression, he
still strongly disapproved of me going to the island.

Seeing Yin's awkwardness, the division commander stepped in to defuse the situation. "Yin, don't argue. An is telling
the truth ; she is indeed a key member of our division. Besides, the soldiers in the division's communications platoon are all women."

Having helped Yin out of the predicament, the division commander turned to me and asked, "An, are you really determined to go to the island?"

To me, the division commander was like a kind father, his eyes filled with worry. I
received telegrams between the Supreme Command and the 18th Division, so I was very familiar with the situation. The fall of Incheon was
inevitable; it was only a matter of time. Wolmi Island, as the gateway to Incheon, was
essentially .

But there was one person, someone I dreamed of, who was on the island.

Seeing my resolute gaze, although he didn't understand why, the division commander nodded understandingly and said, "
Alright , An, tell your platoon leader. Yin, you two depart at 7 PM tonight."

I don't remember how the platoon leader spoke to me, and I didn't have much energy to deal with the sisters' words of regret.
Being able to go to Wolmi Island and see him was enough to make me forget everything.

"Whoosh...whoosh..." The sound of the tide crashing against the shore pulled me ashore from the sea of thoughts. I checked
my watch; 8:35 PM, an hour had passed. Looking out from the lookout post, the tide had
receded considerably, and the seawall was faintly visible above the water, like a long ribbon connecting Incheon Port and Wolmi
Island.

Looking into the distance, the island's features weren't clearly visible due to the darkness. It seemed like a giant
guardian , protecting the vital passageway in and out of Incheon Port, the Flying Fish Channel. Our troops on Wolmi Island had a
coastal artillery company equipped with five 75mm coastal guns and a coastal defense infantry company. And the man I couldn't forget, the commander of the coastal artillery
company, was there.

The paper remained blank; lost in thought, I hadn't written a single word on it. I glanced
at Wolmi Island shrouded in the night, picked up my pen, and wrote heavily: "Li, I'm here."

Second section:

"Reporting from the Coast Guard Company, Yin Guangcheng."

"An Zhenji, platoon leader of the 18th Division's communications platoon, reporting." I followed closely behind Yin,
reporting , and taking the opportunity to look directly at the man I had never forgotten.

Ten years. A full ten years. A week ago, I saw him from afar, and now, I
could finally stand before him, and look at him closely.

Ten years hadn't changed him much, at least not in my eyes. He
was still the same , not particularly handsome, but whenever he felt a little dissatisfied, he always liked to slightly curl the corners of his mouth
upwards.

He hadn't changed much, but ten years had transformed me from an innocent young girl into a
graceful woman. Obviously, Li didn't recognize me, which disappointed me, but I was also relieved.
It was clearly impossible for him to find a woman like me in his dusty memories, especially since my
name had changed.

"Company commander, the division commander said the communications platoon is all female soldiers, so..." Yin said hesitantly.

Li glanced at us, then waved his hand, signaling Yin to stop talking. "Xiao Yin, rest for a bit and then
go to Zhang Xian's. He needs an observer; you'll be under his command."

"Yes, sir!" Yin answered loudly, turning and leaving the company command post without resting.

Watching Yin Guangcheng leave the bunker, Li's gaze turned to me. "Comrade An, I don't know why the division
sent you, but since you're here, I hope you can overcome the difficulties and complete the mission."

I habitually shouted, "I will resolutely complete the mission!"

Li's gaze softened slightly. He pointed to the radio transmitter beside him and said, "This is the radio transmitter. This
morning , Xiao Jin sacrificed himself. Without a communications officer, the division doesn't know the situation of our company. Our company
bears the glorious mission of protecting Incheon Port, and we absolutely cannot afford any communication errors. Therefore, I want you to do everything in your
power to maintain constant contact with the division headquarters."

I shouted again, "I will resolutely complete the mission!"

Looking at Li, my heart cried out—this wasn't the meeting I had envisioned!

Countless times, I had dreamed of reuniting with Li. Whether sad or joyful, I even foolishly imagined that Li would embrace me without hesitation
upon seeing me. But that was just a teenage girl's dream. In reality,
even if I told Li that I was Mingxiu, his childhood sweetheart, would he still remember me?

After a brief introduction, Li began to busy himself with organizing the squadron's affairs. I, on the other hand, started trying to
use the radio transmitter. The transmitter worked perfectly, but my mind wasn't on it at all.
I stole glances at Li out of the corner of my eye.

His military career had greatly changed Li's demeanor, especially his eyes, which had become very deep. Back then,
he was very mischievous and a good fighter. I was like a tail following him around all day. Whenever he saw me following behind
, he would always look at me with a deliberate disdain, as if I were a burden to him. But
when I was bullied by boys from the neighboring village, he would walk away without a word, returning with a bruised and swollen face. Later I learned
that the boy had been severely punished by him and forced to swear never to bully me again.

Li, do you know that from that moment on, my heart was stolen by that seemingly arrogant boy!

Later, for various reasons, I moved away from my hometown and went to Northeast China with my family. Later still,
I joined the revolution, from the Anti-Japanese United Army to the Fourth Field Army, until I returned to my motherland in response to the call of the great leader Kim Il-sung.

But I have never forgotten that boy who looked at me with disdain!

He must have suffered a lot these past two days. The UN forces and their planes have been bombing relentlessly, making it difficult for our
supply troops to deliver supplies to the comrades on the island. At the same time, in order to effectively fight the enemy,
the deployment on the island, the allocation of personnel, and the handling of emergencies must have exhausted Li!

Looking at the scars on his exposed neck, my heart ached. I wanted to take a hot towel and gently
wipe them for him, and apply medicine.

Perhaps it was because my gaze was too lost in thought, or perhaps it was because we were alone in the room, but Li seemed a little uneasy,
even a faint blush rising on his face. I felt him quickly glance at me; if I
hadn't been paying close attention, I probably wouldn't have noticed!

Li stood up. "I'm going out to check on the troops. Although there's less bombing tonight, it's still quite
dangerous . Don't wander around unless necessary."

He left those words abruptly, as if fleeing from the bunker. Watching his retreating figure, my heart cried out
, "I'm nervous too!"

The bunker fell silent, a feeling of loneliness washing over me. I was beside Li, yet unable to stay by his
side; emotions tormented me.

Sigh, I need to find something to do. I thought, looking around the bunker. Because it was the squadron command post, the bunker was very
sturdy, nestled in a recessed area halfway up the mountain. Through the two lookout points, the situation at sea was clearly visible
. The interior was sparsely furnished; besides Li's command table, there was only my area with the radio transmitter.

I went to the lookout point; the weather wasn't good. The clouds were low, and I couldn't see the stars. However, the enemy
fleet at sea was a blur of lights, and even I, with little experience in naval warfare,
could was.

Suddenly, a deafening roar shook my eardrums, followed by faint ripples on the distant sea.
Our cannons were shelling the enemy warships! I concluded. The warship that had been at the forefront
frantically began to turn around. With a few more cannon shots, it fled far away.

Just as I was wondering what was going on, Li ran into the command post and shouted, "Send a message to the division headquarters immediately!"

I rushed to the radio, put on my headset, and placed my right hand on the transmitter button.

Li came to my side, considered for a moment, and said, "The enemy fleet has increased to 235 ships and is conducting mine clearance
operations . Our army urgently needs shells; please send another 200." He paused, then added, "My squadron will overcome all
difficulties and resolutely complete the mission."

With a rhythmic press of my right hand, the radio waves traveled through the night sky, ticking away the waves.

Section 3

I looked at my watch; the hour hand pointed to 11 PM. To remain hidden, there could be no lights, so I could only continue writing in my diary by
the faint moonlight.

"Today I finally saw Li. I didn't expect that after 10 years, he still hasn't changed. Tall and
thin , those deep eyes are still so captivating."

I suddenly felt a little shy. Should I delete the last sentence? But then I thought,
no one's , humph!

"The war has matured him; he's no longer the wild child he once was. He's now
the company commander !" I suddenly wanted to laugh, recalling Li's mischievous appearance back then; it was impossible to
reconcile that image with his current company commander.

"A week ago, when our unit arrived here, I saw him from afar. Even though we'd
been separated for 10 years, I recognized him instantly. I wanted to run to him, grab his
hand, and tell him all the longing I'd felt for him over the past 10 years!"

I stopped writing again. Yes! 10 years. 10 years isn't a short time; a lot can
happen , but I've never forgotten you, Li! When I learned that
the Korean Army would be returning to Korea to support war reconstruction, I was overjoyed! I could finally see
you!

"But reality doesn't allow it; we're in the military after all! I could only watch you leave before my eyes
to guard Wolmi Island. Do you know, according to the telegrams received by the Supreme Command, the enemy will definitely
land at Incheon. As the island guarding Incheon, what kind of
situation ?"

Yes, how long can the small Wolmi Island hold off the enemy? Looking out of the bunker,
the island was shrouded in night. Under the darkness, the island and the sea seemed to merge into one, with no end in sight. Looking at
the lights emanating from the enemy's massive task force, even I, with no military knowledge, knew that seeing tomorrow's sunset
had become a luxury.

I put down my pen and closed my diary. I suddenly had an urge to see Lee. Perhaps this was our
last night!

I walked out of the bunker. The night wasn't clear; the faint moonlight was the only illumination on the island. The enemy had long since
ceased bombing; apart from the sound of the sea crashing against the shore, all was quiet.
I walked along the rugged path.

I didn't know if I would encounter Li, but I kept walking.

My navy blue sailor uniform wasn't very conspicuous in the night, but the two white
ribbons danced gently in the breeze with my steps, encircling me. The surrounding woods had been
ravaged by days of bombing; some of the once towering trees were now snapped in half.

Suddenly, I saw Li sitting on a broken tree trunk.

For a moment, I even had the urge to rush into his arms. The autumn wind was slightly chilly in the night, and Li
wasn't wearing a shirt, sitting there bare-chested, lost in thought for some reason.

I slowed my pace and walked gently to his side. Li glanced at me, said nothing, and I quietly
sat down beside him. The night breeze blew, making my ribbons flutter; I caught them, letting them rest briefly in my hands.

The two remained silent. The young lieutenant and the private communications officer sat quietly by the edge of the woods, letting
the night wind blow.

"Comrade Company Commander, where is your hometown?" I broke the heavy silence.

Li's shoulders twitched slightly, as if he wanted to stand up, but he held back, instead raising his head
to look at the moon. "Xianluo Road," Li slowly uttered in a low voice.

"Me too," I said softly.

This time, Li turned to look at me, seemingly surprised that we were from the same hometown.

"I miss my hometown so much!" I continued, "It's been ten years since I've been back. I
wonder what it's like now!"

Yes, since I left my hometown as a child, I haven't been back even once in so long.
Returning to my country, I threw myself into the busy construction of the nation, with no time at all. Looking at Li beside me, I really wanted
to go back together!

"It's been over five years since I've been back to my hometown." As if I'd opened the floodgates, Li began
to speak . "Five years ago, I joined the guerrillas. To drive out the Japanese invaders, I left my hometown. I remember
it clearly, it was five years ago today."

Meeting a fellow villager, Li felt a sense of kinship. "My father personally saw me off at the village entrance. It was just as
dark then, and there was no moon. I thought that after we defeated the Japanese, I would go home and help my father farm, so he could
have a better life . But I never imagined that five years would pass without me returning."

"Once we drive out the American devils, we can go back home and rebuild our homes," I said.

"Yes, I really wish that day would come soon!" Li sighed in agreement.

Actually, I knew in my heart that tomorrow was high tide at Incheon Port, and the enemy would definitely launch
an attack .

With the weaponry on Wolmi Island, to withstand the enemy's attack was nothing short of a pipe dream!

"Comrade An, you should go back," Li suddenly said to me, his eyes no longer avoiding mine, staring intently at me.

“No!” Facing Li’s gaze, I didn’t say anything about resolutely completing the mission; I simply uttered
a single word.

“Why?” Li said, “I’m sure the enemy will launch their attack before dawn tomorrow. 5:30 is
high tide; if you don’t leave now, it’ll be too late.”

“No!” I still simply said no.

“Why?” Li asked again, “Our five cannons absolutely cannot withstand the enemy’s attack
. I don’t want you to sacrifice yourself here!”

“What about you?” I asked softly.

“We are the coastal artillery company. Our mission is to defend Incheon. Without orders from headquarters, we
will not retreat a single step.”

“I am also a People’s Army soldier. To defend my motherland, I am willing to sacrifice my life.”
This time, I became resolute, looking directly at him. Actually, I had another reason in my heart: how could I leave you
alone? I’ve endured ten years already; I don’t want my remaining years filled with regret.

“The enemy’s intentions are very clear, and we no longer need a communications soldier here,” Li said
loudly . So you also knew that Wolmi Island couldn’t be defended. Did you think I didn’t know?! Knowing the moon
"I couldn't hold onto Tail Island, so I still chose to come here. Did you think I would leave?!"

I didn't speak, just stared at him. A cloud quietly obscured the moon, and the night grew darker.

Section Four : The

night grew darker.

The moon was completely hidden by the clouds, its brilliance gone. Li and I sat quietly on the broken tree,
continuing our silence.

Li no longer tried to persuade me. Perhaps he read unwavering determination in my eyes!

Besides the sea breeze, I couldn't hear any other sound. All was quiet, time ticking away.

What would tomorrow be like? I thought, looking at the enemy warships on the sea. Tomorrow, the enemy
would swarm in from there, to trample this land!

Feeling Li sitting beside me, I cried out in my heart, "Even if I die, I must be with you."

I slowly turned around, trying to face Li. I gazed at him, his gaunt face unable to
conceal his resolute gaze, a gaze clearly filled with hatred for the enemy. His not-so-broad shoulders
stirred within me a longing to lean on him. I wondered if he could withstand my tenderness tomorrow, in the future!

Silence. Perhaps my actions made Li uneasy; his resolute gaze flickered, faltering
, and his outstretched hand clenched into a fist. "Brother Gen," I whispered, uttering two words—
Li's childhood name, Li Dagen.

Li, who had been sitting quietly on the tree trunk, seemed to have suddenly heard the most horrifying sound in the world
. He sprang to his feet.

Looking at me, he said, "What did you say?" His gaze was no longer resolute.

"Brother Gen," I couldn't hold back my tears. I knew he could clearly see the two streams of tears slowly
flowing down my beautiful cheeks, "I'm Mingxiu."

"You…you're Mingxiu, you really are…" Li shook his head in disbelief, his hands clenched
into fists, his words incoherent.

"Yes, I am Mingxiu," I said. "
The Mingxiu who always followed you around when we were little, always clinging to you!"

"It really is you!" Li's eyes shone with undisguised joy. He knelt down and took my hand.

I nodded vigorously, trying to convince him that I was the little girl from before.

Reunion is joyful, and Li's reaction made me even happier. I hadn't forgotten him, but how could I be sure he
hadn't forgotten me either?

Did he really remember the promise from our childhood so clearly? However, at this moment, my heart was filled with
joy . Through his eyes, I knew that I hadn't thought of him for ten years in vain!

Men are not good at expressing their feelings. Even now, besides the undisguised joy in Li's eyes and
his involuntary grasp of my hand, he didn't do anything else, not even utter a sweet word. And as
the undisguised joy in Li's eyes faded, a deep unease gradually surfaced on his face.

"Mingxiu, I'm begging you, please go back to headquarters, okay?" Li said anxiously.

"No!" I simply said no, gazing at him tenderly. "Brother, you and I both
know we might not make it through tomorrow, but I will never leave Moontail Island."

On the last, heavy night of my life, I decided to let him know me, to know my thoughts.

"Brother, do you remember what you said to me when I left the village?"

Li stared at me, then nodded after a long pause. "Brother, you said back then that no matter where I went, you
would find me when you grew up and wouldn't let other boys bully me. I was so touched then! I knew my
brother kept his word, that one day you would definitely come to find me and protect me." I looked at him tenderly,
then turned my hand over and held his tightly. "Since that day, I've always thought of you, brother. Even as I
grew up , I never forgot you."

I placed Li's hand on my cheek. "Brother, do you know, from that day on, I've loved you,
for a lifetime."

Startled by my intimacy, Li tried to pull his hand away, but I held it tightly. Hearing my
words, his previously stiff hands suddenly softened and cupped my face.

"Mingxiu, I've always thought of you too!"

A warm current flowed through my heart; I was so happy to hear Li's sincere confession. Stroking his calloused
hands, I felt a pang of heartache, and I couldn't hold back my tears any longer. "Don't cry, you should
be !" Li tried to comfort me, albeit somewhat frantically, but to no avail. I cried even harder, throwing myself
into his arms and letting my tears flow freely. Unable to stop my tears, Li let me lean against
him, gently patting my back.

When my tears began to dry, I suddenly felt how cold Li's chest was; the September night
was already getting chilly. Especially since Li wasn't wearing a shirt, the night wind made it even colder.

"Brother, are you cold?" I asked softly.

"No."

Sigh, are all men this stubborn? I sighed softly, gently wrapping my arms around his neck and
moving my face from his chest to his shoulder. Feeling the chill of the air, I instinctively tightened my embrace.

Li stiffened, his hands seeming a little lost.

I lifted my head and whispered in his ear, "Brother, do you like me?"

Li stiffened even more, remaining silent for a long time. The wind blew, distant lights flickered hazily, and the sea continued its relentless
pounding against the shoreline.

"Brother, do you like me?" I whispered again in his ear. "I," Li said,
suddenly pulling me closer, holding me tightly in his arms, "I like you!"

In that instant, I felt as if I had heard the most beautiful words in the world. My heart melted, melting into Li's
embrace , melting into Moontail Island. The moon in the sky seemed to be blessing us, peeking out from behind the dark clouds
before disappearing again.

I nestled against Li's chest, wishing the world would stop, that time would freeze for Li and me.

I was happy, I thought. Although we would face death tomorrow, I was happy at this moment.
I murmured, "Brother, let me be by your side forever!"

Li didn't speak, but his arms around me tightened even more.

The sea breeze continued to blow.

"Brother, I'll give it to you," I whispered in his ear.

Li was silent.

I couldn't see his expression because my face was pressed tightly against his shoulder, and my face must have been very red. I
felt very shy, and my heart was pounding. At the same time, I could feel that Li's heart was beating very fast too!

I wanted to give it to him, why wouldn't I? Tomorrow, we would die here, and
before , I wanted to give it to him!

Although my heart was beating fast, my thoughts were firm. I lifted my head from his shoulder,
my hands still resting on his neck. I looked into his eyes; we were so close, my nose was almost touching
his. "Brother, I really want to give it to you."

Li met my gaze, and I think he understood my feelings. He knew I liked him, and I wanted to give it to
him. But he didn't speak; he was nervous and embarrassed too!

I lowered my hands and tried to unbutton my sailor uniform. But my eyes never left his; I
couldn't bear to his eyes.

"Mingxiu!" Li's deep voice called my name. Before I could answer, he wrapped his strong
arms around my waist.

I felt my body lean forward, and before I could react, his lips were already on mine
.

"Mmm," I groaned, my hands immediately stopping. My first kiss had
made me forget everything.

His lips were so domineering, pressing tightly against mine, his face unconsciously moving slightly so his
lips could rub against mine.

I passively accepted it, my mind blank, as if everything in the world had stopped—the sea breeze, the tide,
the chirping of insects—the whole world consisted only of Li and me.

So beautiful, this feeling was so beautiful!

Li kissed me fiercely, using his tongue to pry open my teeth. Sensing his intention, I gently released
the barrier of my teeth, and with the crack, Li's tongue surged in like a tide, searching for mine.

Finally, our tongues intertwined! It was as if the whole world had come alive again, but this time the rhythm of the world
was so fast, the wind was blowing, the water was moving, and the surrounding night tightly enveloped Li and me, like
a tornado , forming a center of rhythm.

Li's tongue retreated, as if beckoning me. I willingly extended my tongue into his mouth, our tongues intertwining
once more .

A long time passed. When our lips parted, I gasped for air, trying to replenish my oxygen. My face was flushed
, burning hot. I placed my hands on my chest again, on the buttons of my shirt. Li, however,
held my hand, his eyes filled with unspoken words, yet he didn't know where to begin.

I gently pulled my hand away from his. "Brother, I really want to give myself to you. Maybe we'll leave this world tomorrow
, maybe we'll never have another chance. I really want to give you everything I have, brother."

I unbuttoned my shirt, one button at a time, until it was all undone. I slowly took off my shirt, revealing
a white military vest underneath.

I gently lifted the vest from below the belt, slowly, little by little, letting it slip off my
body . The night wind blew, chilling my exposed skin, but it couldn't extinguish the fire of passion within me.

Finally, the vest slipped from my arms. My flawless upper body was fully displayed
before Li's gaze.

I was confident in my body; military life hadn't left any unsightly
marks . On the contrary, the daily tension had made my body even more toned. The curve of my chest was,
in my own opinion, perfect.

My breasts weren't large, but they were firm. The sisters in the communications platoon often complimented my body while showering
. I slightly increased the distance between myself and Li, allowing him to see my body clearly.
The moment my body was exposed to the air, I noticed Li's breathing quicken noticeably.

I took Li's hand and gently placed it on my firm breasts. "Brother, take me."

My words acted as a catalyst, turning the already excited Li into a raging fire. As his hand touched my breasts
, Li's lips pressed heavily against mine once more. Even more intense than before, like a storm,
tossing and turning my small boat in the waves.

My breasts were only large enough for him to grasp in one hand, changing colors in his grasp.

My actions spurred Li into a frenzy, releasing his pent-up emotions. We tumbled from the tree trunk into a nearby
crater.

I lay on my shirt, Li's body pressing against mine, his lips meeting mine as I
held . I felt like I belonged to him.

My hand slipped to his belt, gently pulling and unbuttoning it. But my arms weren't long enough
to pull his trousers down.

However, he didn't need me anymore. Having let go of everything, Li seemed to have rediscovered his true self; he no longer
hesitated.

He kissed me as he pulled down his trousers, quickly removing all his burdens.

He pulled away from my lips, looking at me, his hand on my belt. I knew he was asking me one last time, and
without hesitation, I nodded firmly!

He gently loosened my belt, unbuttoned my navy blue trousers, and grasped the sides. I
lifted my hips to allow him to easily disarm me. My white underwear shone so brightly in
the night . I continued to cooperate with his movements. When my lower body was exposed to the air, I
knew I was about to say goodbye to my girlhood.

Li didn't immediately enter me. He sat on the ground, letting me lie in his arms, and kissed me. His
hands roamed over my body.

I was lost in his kisses. When he caressed my breasts, I had an indescribable feeling, both comfortable
and uncomfortable, leaving me bewildered and unsure of what to do. My legs kept wriggling.

My hand, hanging down, suddenly touched something hot and hard. I knew it was
something unique to men. I gently placed it in my hand, and at that moment, Li's breathing became more nasal. I gently
rubbed it , circling around the hardest spot, each time making Li's breathing quicken and his nasal breathing worse.

I suddenly felt an electric shock because Li's hand was on a woman's most mysterious place. His hand parted
the pubic hair, clumsily but accidentally hitting my most sensitive spot, and I couldn't help but tremble. His hand was very...
Roughness, and because of that, every time it brushed against me, I couldn't help but spasm. With his caresses,
I felt myself getting wet.

I couldn't help but hug him tightly, "Brother, take me!"

Li released me, letting me lie on the bed made of clothes. He spread my legs and placed himself
between them. I knew he was about to come, and my heart was pounding. I thought, I'm about to become his woman
.

I felt him approaching me, and suddenly something hard touched me there. I opened my eyes, wanting to
see Li take me.

I looked into his eyes, and Li stared back at me. He knelt between my legs, his hands beside my
face, supporting his weight.

I seemed to hear Li say, "I'm coming." I felt my body being stretched open,
a place that had never been violated before, suddenly being stretched open by a hot object. It hurt, it was hot. The painful and hot sensation
started , reporting to me at an extremely fast pace. My hands went over Li's arms, gripping them tightly.

I felt it pushing in, slowly entering my body. It felt like a scorching hot iron rod,
burning my flesh. It also felt like a living thing, throbbing and teasing my flesh, giving me a very
clear sensation.

I gripped Li's arms tightly, my mouth open, but I couldn't breathe.

Finally, Li thrust his body forward with a little force, his entire body enveloping mine.
Li and I both let out a long breath, and I simultaneously loosened my grip on his arms slightly.

With a slight relaxation, I felt the sensation of it inside me even more clearly. Burning, painful, and
a little tingling!

Perhaps seeing that I didn't seem to be in much pain, Li pulled back a little.

"Ah..." The friction between it and my flesh created an indescribable sensation, making me
involuntarily groan, "Ah~" I couldn't help but let out a higher pitch, because Li quickly put
the part he had pulled out back inside me.

Meanwhile, our pubic areas were pressed tightly together, his pubic hair rubbing against mine—it felt so
strange.

I couldn't help but grip Li's arms tightly, unconsciously offering my hips to him; perhaps I just wanted to be pressed against him
forever .

Sensing my response, Li gradually increased the speed of his thrusts.
The fluid secreted from my genitals made our union even more lubricated, easing the pain, but intensifying the tingling sensation. I increasingly
craved Li to completely fill my body. The moon rose again, its light shining on Li and me.
In the hazy moonlight, our bodies were tightly intertwined, writhing incessantly.

With Li's deep growl, it trembled, releasing the seed of life into my body.
My eyes were already brimming with tears of happiness.

Section Five:

I sat silently before the radio transmitter, removing my headphones. Listening to the deafening roar of artillery outside, my heart remained
unmoved . Today was the last day of my life, and also Li's last day. But I knew I had no
regrets, no regrets about not leaving yesterday. On the day my life ended, I was able to be with Li. Even if we couldn't be together
every moment , I was still happy.

I took my watch off my wrist, placed it on the table, picked up my pen, opened my diary, and habitually began to write.

September 15th, 5:00 AM.

The enemy's landing fleet began its attack. The Flying Fish Channel in front of me was filled with enemy ships. From Li
's description, I knew those were shallow-draft destroyers. Li said their gunfire wasn't very intense, and we
would definitely be able to sink some of them!

The narrow channel was crowded with ships, and it seemed to me that any few shells could hit them.

The enemy planes also arrived. The sound of the naval guns was different from the sound of the bombs dropped by the planes,
but the things dropped on the island had the same effect, turning a small near-shore island into a raging inferno,
like a fiery inferno.

"Boom!" I heard a huge roar; our cannons finally fired. From the lookout post, I could see
a huge splash on the distant sea. What a pity, we were so close to hitting the enemy
!

Amidst the enemy's deafening barrage of artillery fire, our cannons looked so lonely, yet they tirelessly
displayed their presence. The enemy must be rampaging across our land with impunity; our shells seemed
to create ripples in their pool of water! Look how panicked the enemy is; that ship is clumsily
changing course.

September 15th, 5:15 AM

– Boom! A deafening roar, almost earth-shattering,
engulfed the land before me in flames – the enemy's volley!

The enemy really doesn't care about shells. If we had enough cannons and enough
shells , perhaps none of those warships you rely on to swagger would be back!

Where is Li? Where is Li? Through the thick smoke and dust kicked up by the cannons, I saw Li. He was
at gun position number one, nervously directing his men in a counterattack.

It seemed he shouted, his right hand suddenly rising and falling, and gun position number one unleashed a vengeful barrage.

I stared intently at its trajectory, watching it trace a beautiful arc, landing flawlessly on
a forward-facing warship.

It hit! I couldn't help but want to raise my arms and shout, releasing my excitement. Look, the once mighty
warship was now billowing thick smoke; I could almost hear the desperate cries of the dying enemy!

The artillery fire intensified; the island's counterattack drew even fiercer enemy fire, and Moontail Island
truly became a burning island.

September 15th, 6:00 AM

. Li returned to the command post.

I put down my pen and stood up to greet Li. The command post was empty; everyone had been deployed to various gun positions. Now
it was just Li and me. Li looked at me, a clear hint of resentment in his eyes—was he complaining that fate had given us too little time
? I looked back at him, wanting him to understand that even though it was only one day, it was enough for me.

He understood, said nothing, but simply gestured for me to help destroy the documents and files in the command post, on Wolmi Island .
It was all doomed!

At 6:15 AM on September 15th,

after destroying everything that couldn't be left for the enemy, Li and I stood at the lookout post, facing the enemy's
dense formation. How much longer could we hold out?

Suddenly, countless fireworks seemed to rise from the enemy fleet, followed by another barrage of intense artillery fire on Moontail Island
. This time, the firepower was exceptionally strong. Li blurted out, "Katyusha!"

For the next five minutes, the island resembled a living hell, as a deluge of rockets rained down like a torrential downpour
. Even the heavens seemed to be unable to bear such a tragic scene; the sun hid behind thick clouds.

After the baptism, only gun positions one and three could be heard; the other three positions
had likely been swept away by the rocket barrage.

For the first time, a bitter smile appeared on Li's resolute face, and I felt a pang of heartache. He slowly turned his head
to face me. "Mingxiu, I have to go to the front. I'm sorry."

I knew he was apologizing for not being able to be by my side during the most dangerous time. As a
soldier's wife, and also an active-duty soldier, I understood him.

I nodded to him. "Go ahead, I'll wait for you."

That simple "I'll wait for you" almost brought tears to this tough man who was fearless on the battlefield. I
knew he was holding back; his eyes were already red and couldn't be hidden.

Just as he turned to leave the bunker, I called him again, looking directly into his eyes. "Brother,
give me a grenade."

I saw him unable to control his tears any longer. It was the first time in my life I had seen him cry.

Two lines of tears slowly streamed down his thin cheeks. He took a grenade from his body with his right hand and
placed it next to the radio transmitter. The movement was so slow; for a moment, time seemed to stand still. The booming sounds of artillery outside could no longer
be heard, but our eyes never parted for a moment. At that moment, I longed for him to kiss me!

Finally, Li resolutely turned and left the bunker.

I sat back down at the radio transmitter. I knew that sending a telegram to headquarters at this moment was pointless;
I didn't even need the code, sending it directly in plain text. At this point, I was less reporting the battle situation
and more giving myself an excuse to sit quietly in the command post.

No. 1. September 15th, 6:25 AM.

Only guns No. 1 and No. 3 remained in the squadron. Squadron Leader Li was directing the battle from gun position No. 1. Our ammunition was
running , and enemy landing craft had begun heading towards Moontail Island.

No. 2. September 15th, 6:27 AM.

The enemy's artillery fire thinned out. In my view, small, manned boats appeared sporadically on the sea.
Our artillery continued firing, its impact points getting closer and closer to the enemy boats. I could even see
the enemy commander shouting and waving, signaling for cover. But could they escape?

Finally, our shells landed precisely on the Japanese soldiers' heads. Watching them struggle in the water
was truly exhilarating.

No. 3. September 15th, 6:29 AM.

Gun position number three was silent. I don't know if it was hit by the enemy or if we ran out of shells.

But our heroic gun position number one was still firing. Boom, boom, boom! Three shells destroyed another
Japanese landing craft. However, they were already very close.

No. 4. September 15th, 6:31 AM

. The enemy landed. The sound from gun position number one ceased; the shells were gone! But we still had our brave People's Army
soldiers. Look how brave they are! The soldiers ran into the pre-dug trenches, even though they had been bombarded
beyond recognition!

The artillery fire subsided, but the gunfire intensified. Our soldiers suppressed the enemy on the beach; they were so
brave .

So accurate! Xiao Yin killed that tall Japanese soldier with a single shot. Li, the company commander, had already
lost three Japanese soldiers to his guns!

No. 5. September 15th, 6:45 AM.

The enemy brought up the tanks! This behemoth continuously spewed terrifying
flames from its ugly mouth, relentlessly eroding our position. Ah! Xiao Yin also sacrificed himself. Platoon Leader Zhang, trying to
save his comrades, was actually ripped off his body by the tank…

The Japanese, relying on the tanks clearing the way, stealthily climbed up. But Li, the company commander, was clever; he let
the tanks first, then dealt with the Japanese. Look, many of them were hit by Li's machine gun.

The tank turned, it turned around! Watch out! Li!

Li, the company commander, led his soldiers to their feet, bayonet-fixed rifles in hand.
They charged into the enemy ranks, engaging in bayonet combat!

One, two, three… I can’t see them anymore, I can’t see them anymore. Our soldiers are dwindling in number. They are
fulfilling the mission they bear, to protect our beautiful three thousand miles of land, to protect our kind
people, to prevent our sacred homeland from being invaded, and to prevent their loved ones from suffering again.
One by one, they fall!

No. 6. September 15th, 7:00 AM

. Commander, this may be my last telegram. The comrades of the coastal artillery company are no longer visible
.

The Japanese have arrived outside the command post. I can hear their voices. The roar of the tanks
is fading into the distance. The fall of this place is inevitable.

The Japanese have entered the building, speaking a language I don’t understand. Their submachine guns are pointed at me, shouting
something . I only have one grenade left. They will never let our brave Korean sons and daughters submit!

Long live the great motherland! Unseen by

the

crowd, a beautiful female communications soldier quietly concealed a grenade behind her back, watching
the UN troops forming a semi-circle in front of her. She counted, one, two, three, four…

In the instant before the explosion, her beautiful eyes held no trace of sorrow, only joy, even a warm smile
on her face , “Lee, we can finally be together forever!”

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