(Last night, I was conceived of an article and didn’t sleep all night, so I posted it a little late today. I asked my book friends for leave first. I only posted two chapters today, and there is one chapter tonight. I’ll force it. I will definitely make up for it next time. Thank you!)

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"From this moment, everyone sitting there will never have any identity, we have no nationality, and we will not have any rescue. If we unfortunately die on the battlefield, we will become nameless martyrs, just like there has never been this person in this world!"[]

When Wen Feng said this with infinite excitement in his heart, the martyr's cemetery thirty-three years later appeared in his mind.

Those two lonely tombs without any military numbers are heartbreaking pain when you think of them!

Wen Feng really didn't expect that after he fought in the self-defense counterattack battlefield for more than ten formations, he finally returned to the origin, so he looked at the young warriors with tears in his eyes and said:

"Maybe we will all fall in a foreign country, but we will not have the opportunity to enjoy the treatment of entering the martyrs' cemetery. Even our relatives and friends will never find us again. Are you afraid?!"

"We are not afraid! We will definitely complete the task!"

The proud and fearless young soldiers, the blood burning in their bodies, all carried a strong victory factor. At this time, they did not think of fear, but instead heard that the heavier the task, the more they felt fulfilled after completing it.

"No, I hope you're scared!"

But at this time, Wen Feng wanted to pour cold water from them.

"Because only when you know how to be afraid can you prove that you are alive!"

Wen Feng didn't know why his eyes were filled with tears. Maybe he was crying for the lonely wilderness grave thirty-three years later, or maybe he was crying for the most proud generation of young people in the army.

Once they cannot complete the task, there will no longer be only two lonely graves, and there may be sixteen lonely graves. How could Wen Feng not be excited?

"In my eyes, you are all the most lovely soldiers. Our motherland is still weak now. Our motherland still needs us to build. You are not married yet. You don't know that in the future, we will also own private cars. You don't know that we will live in tall and spacious buildings in the future. You don't know that we may also travel the whole world in the future..."

Speaking of this, Wen Feng was really moved. He bowed deeply to the soldiers almost in tears, and then said with tears in his eyes:

"You are not even married yet, and have never enjoyed the fun of being a human being, but you can all enjoy it in the future and should also enjoy it, so... Dear comrades, please listen to me, you must be serious and serious again and again. We are going to fight the enemy in a life-and-death battle, not to play, if you are not careful, we will never be able to return to this land we love so much. This is my biggest requirement for you..."

"Big...Captain..."

Until this time, when I saw the tears flowing from Wen Feng's eyes, and Wen Feng bowed to them solemnly, all the soldiers present could no longer see a smile on their faces. The arrogance that soared into the sky was stagnant. Wen Feng's words were for their good, and he must have seen their contempt for this battle, but it was not them who were anxious about it, but their captain.

"Captain, please rest assured. We will definitely treat you seriously. I apologize to you for the attitude of starting to despise the enemy. Captain, we will definitely listen to you on the battlefield..."

The soldiers of this era may be fearless about the battlefield, and even regard life and death in such a passionate environment, but they do not know that once life passes away, they will know that it is too late to be precious in such a passionate environment.

Wenfeng really doesn't want them to lose their lives for a slogan, nor does he want them to sacrifice for a seemingly useless honor. This is the most essential difference between the future humanistic style and officials in this era.

Others don’t feel it deeply, but a rational soldier like Song Ke can fully understand Wen Feng’s mood at this time. Seeing Wen Feng crying, he couldn’t help but feel sore in his nose and eyes. He immediately raised his cup to Wen Feng with emotion and said:

"I thought a lot during this journey. The battlefield is really different from what we thought. In the past, we were dealing with two enemies, which was no problem for us, but now we are facing groups of enemies, so our concepts must also change. There is really nothing we can be proud of on the battlefield. No matter how proud the person is, he actually has a life, captain! I am very grateful and touched your concern for us. Don't worry, on the battlefield, we must learn more from old comrades such as bayonets, and we will cherish our lives! We respect you!"

"Yes, captain, I'm sorry, we were wrong..."

"Captain, let's listen to you..."

"We will definitely not be reckless, we will learn from the old comrades..."

Wen Feng's words and Song Ke's words deeply moved all the soldiers present. They had seen officers who shouted slogans and made them rush to rush fearlessly. They had seen superiors who promised them honors and rewards to fight bravely, but had they seen Wen Feng's captains who cherish their lives so much?

However, it was this kind of care that made the soldiers cry one by one, and even the little guy Xu Yun was sobbing that he couldn't speak.

"Okay, I... I'll drink your glass of wine! Just to remember that we are the most elite soldiers in our country and the treasures of the army, so no matter at any time, we must learn to... cherish life!"

This was a great wine for everyone. I hope that the soldiers could face the battle fearlessly after drinking this wine. But it turned out to be like this. Wen Feng felt that it was unexpected, but he still raised his cup and drank it all.

"Come on, eat food, you little guys have agreed to me!"

Maybe at this time, the soldiers really couldn't go to the battlefield with a pessimistic mood. Li Fei, who was sitting next to Wen Feng, understood his mood very well, but he didn't say anything. Instead, Lin Hao grabbed two people on him and turned his eyes. Wen Feng finally understood the inappropriate emotions. He quickly turned his back quietly and wiped the tears at the corners of his eyes, and then smiled and said to the soldiers:

"I have confidence in everyone and in our actions, so don't blame me for not reminding you that if we complete the mission successfully, that guy has lost the lottery or accidentally went to see Marx, don't blame me for not singing elegy for you, maybe even slapping your ass."

"Haha, captain, we remember! We won't let you hit us in the butt!"

After two glasses of wine, under the influence of alcohol, everyone finally woke up from the tragic atmosphere just now, and the style of writing gave them a joke that seemed to be warning. After all, young people are different, and their attitude towards life becomes optimistic quickly, so the soldiers slowly begin to recover.

"Okay, I will wipe out all the wine and food on the table. Don't brag about how strong your combat power is. Only by eating these will the hero be so distressed!"

What made the soldiers sitting were extremely distressed was that Wen Feng issued a battle mission to them, but this mission made the soldiers speechless. The clever little head Xu Yun immediately took Wen Feng's bowl with a snicker and filled several large pieces of buckles in it.

This made Wen Feng speechless: "Damn, you bunch of rabbits, I am testing your combat effectiveness, not you are testing my combat!"

"Hehe, we unanimously agree to let the leader set an example!"

Wen Feng's words immediately made the soldiers burst into laughter, but they all narrowly put more dishes into Wen Feng's bowl. Wen Feng's forehead was sweating profusely and immediately turned around and fled to the toilet. Behind the rabbits came the laughter of howling ghosts and wolves...


Chapter completed!