Bloody Hexi

In the autumn of 1936, under the Poplar euphratica tree at the entrance of Gulang Gorge, the orphan Shi Genzi and Fa Xiaoma Erga cut their wrists and worshiped each other, and their blood was sprinkled on the loess. A bowl of wine, a lifetime. A few days later, Mr. Ma died tragically from seventeen stab wounds, with a Red Army hat thrown next to his body. Ma Erga became red-eyed and defected to Ma Jiajun; Shi Genzi picked up Liu Qing, a female Red Army soldier, and walked on another road. From then on, the brothers became enemies. One crawled out of the bloody sea of ​​corpses of the West Route Army, pretended to be mute, farmed, and hid under the Qilian Mountains for thirteen years, just to wait for the red flag to be planted in the Hexi Corridor again; the other climbed from the messenger to the battalion commander in the Majia Army, with hands stained with the blood of the Red Army, but let go three times of his sworn brother who had become a "bandit." They all thought they had chosen the right path. Until 1949, Lanzhou was liberated and the red flag pointed westward. The words that the leprous man missed when he was drunk made Ma Erga kneel down beside three pine trees. The leprous man was the culprit. Thirteen years of brothers, a truth that cannot be returned.