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The destruction of the two tanks declared that the US military's exploratory attack was basically over.

The third tank changed direction directly after seeing that the two tanks in front were destroyed.

Run left the battlefield without looking back.

This battle can temporarily declare the victory of the volunteers.

Ding Weiguo returned to the battlefield with his head downcast, his expression full of sadness and resentment.

He was saddened by the sacrifice of the deputy platoon leader.

At the same time, he also resented the tragic fact that his own side had insufficient firepower, and the soldiers could only charge with all their lives one by one.

"Fuck! Fuck! Fuck!"

Ding Weiguo threw his military cap to the ground.

Looking carefully, this rough man's face was actually covered with tears.

"You son of a bitch, the United Nations troops! Fuck you!"

"Killed so many of our soldiers! So many comrades, bastard!"

The squad leader suddenly held his head and started sobbing.

He tried hard to keep his voice from reaching the ears of the surrounding warriors.

I don’t want to ruin this hard-won victory.

He had been depressed for too long.

"Squad leader..." Dadalia wanted to say something, but didn't know how to comfort this battle-hardened warrior.

Guo Haitao patted his shoulder and signaled that he didn't need to say anything.

"There is a tiger in your heart that is sniffing the roses. Give him some time."

Hearing this, Dadalia nodded sadly.

He saw it all.

The soldiers charged with explosive bags on their backs.

They fell under gunfire and fell into eternal silence.

What is it that is worth their lives?

Dadalia felt that she could vaguely see the answer behind this sacrifice.

"Everyone! Battalion Commander's order! Assemble!"

Upon hearing this, the soldiers on the position immediately gathered at the predetermined position.

And on a slightly higher slope.

The battalion commander looked at the soldiers standing below.

Some of their heads were tied with gauze.

Some have their arms bandaged.

What's more, even though he had lost half his leg, he still continued to fight on the position with the support of the soldiers nearby.

The battalion commander had so many thoughts in his mind that he couldn't speak for a while.

"Battal Commander, please speak up. This may be the last time the soldiers mobilize before the war."

The instructor on the side couldn't help but said.

After the last round of exploratory attacks by the United Nations forces.

The battalion commander knew that this temptation alone was enough to mobilize the troops.

Obviously, the subsequent battle was a narrow escape.

He knew very well that the coming offensive would be even more terrifying.

However, even a probing attack by hundreds of people has already caused extremely high losses to our side.

Therefore, he wanted to mobilize one last time before fighting.

"Comrades... we have won many victories in the war in North Korea."

"But also lost...a lot of comrades."

The battalion commander looked around at the soldiers below.

He really wanted to imprint the faces of these cutest people in his heart forever.

He tried to see every face clearly, but in the end he discovered it painfully.

Many may just be adults.

The childishness on the face and the dust on the face seemed so conflicting and contradictory.

"We are about to face a more severe battle, and it may also be the last battle."

"I, the commander of the 1st Battalion, must announce to all of you that all of us may die in the next battle and there is no way to turn back."

"Are you scared?"

The battalion commander responded with a wave of rejection.

"Not afraid!"

The battalion commander nodded.

"Comrades! The reason why we are standing here fighting is not to compete with U.S. imperialism!"

"It's not to vote for the Soviet Union!"

"I hope everyone can understand why we are standing here fighting!"

The battalion commander's tone was firm and his face was serious.

"We are fighting for New China! We are fighting for the fathers and fellow villagers behind us! The common people!"

“It’s also so that Chinese people like us no longer have to risk the threat of guns and artillery to survive!”

The early morning light gradually shines on every soldier's face.

The increasingly scorching sun made the bodies of the soldiers standing upright become even hotter.

The tears containing countless emotions and will fell from the corners of his eyes.

Together they looked firmly at the battalion commander standing at the front.

At this moment, they miss their relatives in their hometown very much.

But I understand better that there is a reason why I have to stand here.

"Woo...Woo..."

Small sobs started coming from Dadalia's side.

He saw the faces of soldiers like him shaking.

His eyes were already filled with tears.

It sparkles even more under the light of dawn.

"Are they crying?"

"Fighting for...the people back home?"

Dadalia frowned, vaguely thinking about the reason for all this.

if...

What about being invaded in the winter?

For a moment, Dadalia felt like a flash of lightning passing behind his head.

Why have I never thought about this?

Dadalia suddenly realized something she had never thought about before.

Throughout Teyvat, Solstice's minions are spread across the continent.

There are fools in every country.

There may even be a magician Ying in the gap under the abyss.

Zhi Dong's martial arts skills are unquestionable.

The Queen's presence is glorious.

Even he is walking around Teyvat as the youngest executive of the Fools.

But... am I too arrogant?

Because it is strong, there is no need to worry about external enemies.

Because you are proud, you don't have to worry about being humble.

He finally figured it out, in another world.

It is proud that a country still has strong courage to face the threat of such a powerful enemy.

Jade can be broken but its whiteness cannot be changed. Bamboo can be burned but its joints cannot be destroyed. Although the body is dead, the name can be hung on bamboo and silk!

This is the reason why these young lives were burned to the ground!

"Shed the last drop of blood! Fight to the death without taking a step back!"

At this time, a soldier in the crowd shouted.

Then other soldiers followed and shouted.

"If we want to die in battle! Let Pine Bone Peak be our burial place!"

"Fuck U.S. imperialism!"

"Never retreat!"

"For New China!"

“For communism!!”

Shouts like a tsunami came and went.

The battalion commander, who had been patient for a long time, burst into tears.

He looked affectionately at the soldiers below who were holding firearms.

In this foreign country, I still feel the hot temperature.

The ideal height is always higher than the end of life!

"Vigorously and high-spirited, crossing the Yalu River..."

"To protect peace and the motherland is to protect our hometown..."

The faint sound of singing gradually came from the crowd.

All the soldiers suddenly looked quietly towards the direction where the singing came from.

Even Dadalia couldn't help but look over.

What he saw was Guo Haitao looking up at the battalion commander with tears in his eyes.

He kept singing songs that were unfamiliar to him but felt inexplicably surging.

"China's good sons and daughters, unite as one."

"Resist U.S. aggression, aid Korea, and defeat the ambitious wolf of U.S. imperialism!"

Soon, the crowd started singing along.

Spreading like a tide.

The firm will shuttles across the battlefield with the singing.

Conveyed to the hot beating heart of every soldier.

The battalion commander and instructors also started singing along.

The whole battalion of soldiers sang the volunteer war song and faced the upcoming battle together.

Before that, they decided to sing the war song together for the last time.

"Cross the Yalu River with great vigor and high spirits!"

"To protect peace and the motherland is to protect our hometown!"

"China's good sons and daughters, unite as one."

"Resist U.S. aggression, aid Korea, and defeat the ambitious wolf of U.S. imperialism!"

Above the valley, red songs floated.

In the midst of ice and snow.

In the silent valley.

In the hearts of countless soldiers who entered the DPRK to fight.

The dignity and will that will never compromise for the sake of ideals and future.

It will never be reduced by half a point because of the threat of gunfire and shells.

And the upcoming final battle will serve as the best proof for all this!

(Historically, after a probing attack, the party branch believed that the probing attack was so huge that subsequent attacks would be more dangerous, so they decided to mobilize for the last time before the war)

(So ​​I hope everyone can understand the mood of the soldiers at that time, instead of simply thinking that the brothers just don’t know what to write and just write a stupid chapter. This is a plot that actually happened in history, of course the chorus is not)

(In order to satisfy readers’ request for volunteer army chorus, this chapter happened to be used as a mobilization plot)

(If there are no accidents, the next chapter can end the Battle of Songgu Peak and the plot of Changjin Lake will soon begin)