Make the rabbit at the beginning, exposing the deeds of the national soldiers

The cold wind that raged outside the door immediately made a "hush" and poured into the house.

inside the house.

The flames in the stove are like golden snakes dancing wildly, flicking their dancing tongues back and forth.

"boom!"

After a muffled sound, the door was closed.

The squad leader who returned from patrol shook his arms around the thick snowflakes on his body, stretched out his hand and rubbed the frozen eyelashes indiscriminately.

After packing up.

He saw three comrades who hadn't been home for several years, sitting around the hut, watching the small TV that occasionally flashed "snowflakes" due to poor signal.

They were in tears.

The salty teardrops drilled into the areas with chilblains on the face, and the stings were painful.

But none of these soldiers made a sound! !

The squad leader walked over curiously, only to see the TV screen.

Qin Yu said generously to the veterans.

"For decades, the world has undergone tremendous changes."

"With the efforts of countless ancestors."

"Our Huaxia has long bid farewell to the situation where refugees are everywhere in the flames of war."

...

"Even if Xiaoxiao's generation offends Huaxia, we only have one sentence!"

"Those who offend me Huaxia will be punished even if they are far away!"

Right now.

Someone in the dormitory suddenly took the lead in shouting.

"stand up!"

All together.

All the tearful soldiers stood up, and the little soldier who shouted to stand up stared at the ancestors and shouted hoarsely.

"salute!"

boom!

Everyone straightened their backs, and raised their rough, chapped, and chilblained hands together, and pressed them against the sword eyebrows.

"Salute to the martyrs of the troops!"

"Salute to the battle heroes!!"

This salute passed through the bitter cold wind of the high mountain snow field, resounded through the secluded valley, and came to a conspicuous boundary marker at the foot of the snow mountain.

Zhuang Yan's great country badge is engraved on the boundary monument.

There is a line of small characters written in red paint under the badge.

"Huaxia Territory, crossing the border is prohibited!"

There are not only high mountains and snow fields, but also rough seas, barren Gobi deserts, and dense rainforests full of mosquitoes and ants.

An inch of mountains and rivers, an inch of blood!

This is the gate of the country that the martyrs guarded with their blood, and now it is in the hands of our generation.

When you stick to it!

In the Huaxia domain, an inch of land will not be given up!

The third issue of "Into the Heroes", a series of ice sculptures, ignites all the descendants who are stationed in the frontier and cannot return home!

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Chapter 63 Do you say no clothes?In the same robe as the son!

in the screen.

After all the martyrs finished their thoughts.

They all looked at Qin Yu in front of them expectantly.

Thousands of viewers also looked at Qin Yu anxiously, shouting inwardly.

"Quick! Let them see!"

Let's talk about Qin Yu.

Everyone outside the screen thought that these things were planned in advance by himself.

But Qin Yu clearly knew that all of this happened suddenly.

Even because of this question, the coping plan he had just thought up just now was completely scrapped.

just now.

Less than 5 minutes to the end of the show.

What should he do?

he does not know.

No!

Never mess up!

He must be worthy of more than 4000 million viewers, and he must be worthy of the condensed martyr souls!

now.

Qin Yu stared at the martyrs in a daze, the full of longing almost seeped from his bones.

Qin Yu didn't have any hesitation anymore, he already had a new plan in his heart.