Iron Horse Glacier of the War of Resistance

When Corey was old, he often wandered around the small flower pot in the yard. The orchids on the ground were blooming brightly. When his wife was still alive, she often went to the yard to take care of them. She said that the flowers were very beautiful, separated from the clutter of the world, and had an ethereal aura. Whenever his wife talks like this, Corey listens quietly and waits for his wife to finish sighing before he asks, "What shall we eat tonight?" A comprehensive analysis of the Second World War, personally told by travelers who have traveled through it, allowing you to experience the immersive cruelty, iron blood and hope! This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.