Add Bookmark | Recommend this book | Back to the book page | My bookshelf | Mobile Reading

Free Web Novel,Novel online - All in oicq.net -> Fantasy -> The sword of the special warfare elite is unsheathed

Volume 8 The Sword Unsheathed Chapter 140

Previous page        Return to Catalog        Next page

    192

    National Day always brings people joy, poetry, reverie, longing, and even hope, but this year¡¯s autumn is extraordinary and even more unusual.  In this beautiful season, every square kilometer of the Republic's land is soaked with joy and happiness, flowing with sweetness and singing.  1.2 billion Chinese people released their golden ideals and rosy aspirations with heroic and passionate songs, and released their rock-solid beliefs and lines of poetry praising the great motherland.

    Fugui and others gathered in the auditorium early in the morning to watch the military parade marking the 50th anniversary of the founding of the People's Republic of China. After the captain and political commissar finished their speeches, amidst the warm applause of their comrades, the overture to the military parade was played on the big screen. When General Secretary Jiang rode in the car to inspect the orderly  Fugui's eyes were moist when he expressed his hard work to the reviewing troops.

    The military flag is fluttering, the military song is loud, the motor is roaring, and the iron flow is rolling.  When the bugles sounded together, the familiar high-pitched melody was brought out. The magnificent and majestic music was like a sudden ocean tide, forming a shocking symphony¡ª¡ª"Forward, forward, forward, our  Team to the sun"

    When you see the orderly formation with a strong lineup, majestic momentum, sophisticated equipment and high morale, taking neat and powerful steps, it is like rushing water flowing out of the gate, like a rolling tide, like on the wasteland  The galloping horse walked through the streets in the majestic military music, accepting the review of the country and the people. As a member of the Chinese People's Liberation Army, Fugui's blood seemed to boil. He felt proud that he was a member of the Chinese People's Liberation Army.  And feel deeply proud and proud!

    Yes, this is a soldier, this is the hero of "the mighty division, the victorious division, the civilized division"!

    Listening to the passionate melody and looking at the majestic figure, Fugui's eyes gradually blurred. The ancient Great Wall held out its unyielding chest, the galloping Yangtze River rolled with heroic waves, shining military emblems, and neat rows of  The pace shocked the hearts of every comrade!

    Amidst the deafening sound of the bugle, Fugui couldn't help but think of himself. Ever since he put on camouflage and set foot on this hot land, he has always adhered to the belief that he is a soldier, and putting on this military uniform means a kind of responsibility.  On the path he chose, he experienced suffering, cruel hardships, and the threat of death. However, he survived it all with his strong will!

    As the captain said just now: We have had bitter pursuits, we have had dreams, we have had lofty ideals, we have also had countless joys and joys, we have all had them, we have all experienced them, and we will do what we want.  You will always be proud of what you have experienced and what you have!

    The military parade didn't end until noon. After dinner, Fugui, Xiao and the others walked out of the cafeteria. Because they had a half-day holiday, they could rest in the afternoon. The comrades gathered in twos and threes and talked happily about the National Day military parade in the morning.  Style, from their faces, one can read the same two words: proud!

    Sa Teng clenched his fists tightly and said excitedly: "It's really exciting. To be honest, I always felt that we were too miserable and tired. I really wanted to leave here one day. But after watching the military parade today, I really felt that I was one of them."  Proud to be a member!¡±

    Yang Aiguo nodded and said: "Strengthening our military spirit and strengthening our country's prestige, what the captain said is really good. It's a pity that we can't participate in the military parade, otherwise our families will be able to see our majestic figure on TV, and they will definitely be proud of it."  We are proud of it.¡±

    "How shall we pass the time in the afternoon?" Du Lei looked at everyone inquiringly: "How about we drive out and play together all afternoon?"

    Liu Long shook his head and said, "Come on, what if we go out at dawn? How about being with him? I will be punished every time I go out with him. I have to go to you. I went to the back mountain to play."  "

    ??????????????????

    Standing on the back mountain, everything was vast, a gust of wind passed by, and the bare tree trunks were tremblingly decorated with a few dead leaves that refused to go away, swirling in a shrinking manner.  But the Populus euphratica forest in the distance shows its elegance and unyieldingness. In the howling cold wind, it trembles with yellowing tragedy. It is a free and easy and aloofness that does not need embellishment and does not care about the prosperity of the world, in the empty Gobi.  , setting off the blue sky and white clouds, it is an extremely gorgeous and sad beauty that makes people want to shed a few sad tears, but is shocked by the tenacious life, and is willing to suddenly emerge from the chest  A kind of heroism.

    "The cold moon whistles in the wind, clearing the border. Sighing a handful of thin soil, covering up the loyal soul and iron bones, who pities the heroic man to return? The Qiang flute is gentle, it is difficult to express the hero's tears. Unforgettable, the comrades died young, and the blood was shed  Battlefield. A drop of clear tears, a strong man's tragic dream is hard to return. I think of lying on the crescent moon with a cold halberd, and the wind is cold to the bones. If there is an afterlife, I will draw my sword across the horse and sweep away the sky! I will swallow the remaining captives with anger, hunt with flags, and be willing to general  With a heart of pure blood, we built the Great Wall at the border!!"

    Yu Yu silently caressed Liangzi.The team member said: "I will select the best players from my squadron to participate. You don't doubt the ability of our players, right? They are all hungry wolves in the Gobi."

    Fugui knew that through this raid, those young team members fought bravely, especially Jiao Ji and Cheng Chun, who also achieved third-class merit. This has always been Liming's pride.  He smiled slightly and said: "These team members are really newborn calves and are not afraid of tigers. They are really incompetent. Liming, I know who you plan to make the captain of this rapid response team."

    "Oh?" Liming turned around and glanced at Fugui: "Can you guess it?" After saying that, he hugged Fugui and said, "It's too cold here, let's talk while walking."

    The shadows of Jiao Ji and Cheng Chun immediately flashed in Fugui's mind. He knew that these two were Liming's favorite generals. If a rapid response team was really to be formed, these two candidates would not be chosen as the captain.  The thick snow made a "squeaking" sound under his feet. Fugui thought for a moment and said, "Although Jiao Ji fought bravely, he seemed to lack a little sense, so I think Chengchun is the most suitable candidate." After finishing speaking, he looked at it.  Zhu Liming: "Is my guess correct?"

    Li Ming turned to look at Fugui, and said with a smile: "It seems that you really understand them. You guessed it right, I really planned that. Chengchun is usually taciturn, but he has a lot of clever ideas, and in these  Among the young team members, the cohesion of their team is the best, and as a quick-response team, cohesion is the most important, just like a pack of wolves. The leader must not only be cunning and wise, but also be good at the actions of each wolf.  The wildness is stimulated to the maximum extent, which is the only condition for considering this candidate."

    They were just about to go upstairs when a team member chased them from behind, saluted to the dawn and shouted: "Report to the captain, someone at post 6 was taking pictures. We stopped him several times, but the person didn't listen and even made some sarcastic remarks."

    "What?" Liming glared at the team member angrily: "Who dared to take pictures here after taking advantage of the leopard's courage? Let's go and take a look!"

    {PiaoTian Literature www.PiaoTian.com thanks all book friends for their support, your support is our greatest motivation}
Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report