Special Forces: He looks too fierce and was sent to be an undercover agent

Li Yang struggled, and with the support of the nurse, he stood up.

He held his head high and held his chest high, and said solemnly to Pei Weiwei.

He has not fallen, and the [-] flag has not fallen.

No matter what the future holds, no matter how the organization decides the fate of the 139th regiment.

But now, but here.

Because of them, the 139 regiment is still there!

The flag of the 139th regiment is still there! !

The soul of the 139 regiment is still here! !

Even if it is almost completely destroyed, even if everyone's body is hurt.

However, the military soul of the 139th regiment is still here!

On the side in front of Li Yang, the spirit represented by the flag of the 139th regiment is still here! !

"Next! Carry out roll call for the whole group!!!"

With tears streaming down his face, Li Yang held the roster and said seriously to everyone.

This is the whole regiment, the first roll call after the war.

Or maybe it's the last time.

Li Yang's voice trembled slightly.

The roster filled with the names of all officers and soldiers in the regiment was extremely heavy at this moment.

This scene was also quietly recorded by the propaganda and reporting personnel.

"Regimental Headquarters! Zhao Hai!"

Li Yang shouted hoarsely.

This is Tuanzheng W, and he will forever rest on the border defense line where he fought.

"arrive!!!"

Everyone in the group responded loudly.

The sound resounded in the sky, constantly echoing in the sky.

As soon as it arrives, it expresses the mourning for the deceased comrades-in-arms and the most sincere remembrance.

Although Zhao Hai has died forever, they are still there.

They will replace their comrades in arms and complete their legacy.

"Regimental Headquarters, Zhang Chenggang!"

"To!"

. . . .

"Yiying, Gorgon tea!"

"To!"

. . . .

Li Yang was crying, and tremblingly nominated each name one by one.

A sound came, and it continued to resound here.

Although the fallen comrades could not respond, they did it instead.

There are 570 and nine names, and Li Yang clicked on them all.

After clicking to the back, Li Yang's tone was already choked up.

Each of these names represents each revolutionary fighter.

It's a living, living life.

"If the motherland suffers, sing together!!!"

The sun shone on Li Yang's face, and Li Yang roared loudly.

This is the song of the [-]th Regiment, and it was played again after the war.

It could also be the last ringing.

"If the motherland is violated..."

Some damaged 139 flags fluttered in the sunshine against the soft wind.

A group of soldiers neatly dressed in military uniforms and with various logos, standing or standing.

The hoarse singing is constantly spreading...  

No one is going to stop these soldiers who have just experienced the cruelest battle.

This is their last glory, this is their number!

It was also their last stubbornness, some soldiers, maybe later.

It is no longer possible to sing this song that they least wanted to sing when they were having dinner as a soldier.

This group of soldiers is fearless in the face of tigers, leopards, wolves, enemy tanks and aircraft.

Everyone is crying at this moment.

In the passionate singing, sadness can't stop lingering in the middle.

The fluttering singing voice carries their mourning and sustenance for the sacrificed comrades in arms.

May the souls of comrades-in-arms in heaven be able to hear this passionate singing.

Soon the singing stopped.

Everyone looked at Li Yang, waiting for Li Yang's instructions.

Looking down, looking at his officers and soldiers.

Li Yang was so choked up that he couldn't speak, but finally he spoke.

"Comrades! You are all good!

You are all heroes! ! !

Although possible, possible.

There may be some comrades, no longer able. .

But you are, and will always be, soldiers of the 139th Regiment!

You are my Li Yang, the best soldiers!

You are the heroes of the Republic! !

You deserve the title of soldier! !

The party and the people are proud of you! ! ! "

In just a few words, Li Yang was so choked up that he couldn't speak.

Sad, so that Li Yang could not tell.

No amount of glory can make up for the sadness of the officers and soldiers.

The last Li Yang couldn't hold back any longer.

Sitting in a wheelchair, weeping silently.

Whether it is a comrade who has passed away, or a comrade who stands in front of you.

It made Li Yang suffer a lot in his heart.

This scene will always be engraved in everyone's mind.

Whether it's the medical 5.1 staff next to them, or themselves.

Will never forget this afternoon!

This scene was also filmed and recorded by a propagandist.

It also touched countless Chinese people, and this scene will always be engraved in the glorious history of the Republic! !

The number of the Border Defense [-]th Regiment will never be erased! ! !

All the members of the 139 regiment were transferred to the general hospital for treatment.

In the end, they snuggled up to each other for warmth.

Relying on each other, waiting for the final decision.

No matter how rough the road ahead is, they will face it calmly.

The tears in the eyes are not because of fragility.

It's the reluctance to give up on comrades-in-arms, the fear of the road ahead, and the confusion about the future!

But no one regrets it, no one regrets it because of it.

As long as the motherland needs them, they can go to the front line at any time.

Even if it is climbing, they will once again use their flesh and blood to build the Great Wall of Steel to protect the people! ! !

Veterans don't die, they just fade away! !

What is disabled is the body, but what remains unchanged is the steel-like will!

What remains unchanged is the infinite loyalty to the country! ! ! .

255: Go to Yandu

Li Yang stood up as usual, getting used to standing up.

His legs are basically fine.

This is the second month after the start of the war, and various materials and compensation have also been implemented.

Country A paid a heavy price for its wolf ambition.

The military region has not yet made arrangements for the surviving officers and soldiers of the 139th regiment.

Li Yang didn't know where they would go in the end.

All the members of the 139th regiment are temporarily waiting for the arrangement in the general courtyard.

"First Z! Hello!

I am the propaganda officer of the military region, Liu Yuanyuan! "

Li Yang was wearing a cane, just imagining going out for a walk in the past.

A man and a woman walked in at the door, and they both stared at Li Yang in shock.

In the end, Major Liu Yuanyuan, who had a higher rank, looked at Li Yang and said seriously after saluting.

"Hello! The head of the 139 regiment, Li Yang!"

Li Yang replied in a deep voice.

This is basic etiquette.

"Are you going out?

We're not bothering you, are we? "

For a fighting hero like Li Yang, Liu Yuanyuan said with great respect.

"You're welcome! Is there anything you 13 can do with me?"

Li Yang said politely, he looked at them with some doubts.

Even though he was wounded, and despite the war, he was still a soldier.

It is the duty of soldiers to obey the arrangements of their superiors.

"That's right, Chief Z!