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Chapter 809 New Years Military Parade (Part 2)(2/2)

Some are on crutches, some are missing arms, and the incompleteness of their bodies restricts them from fully maintaining their movements.

However, when the last square formation entered the field, the audience kept quiet. In the entire training ground, there were only the footsteps of the wounded soldiers who were not particularly neat and the breathing they had worked hard and slightly heavy to keep the queue neat.

"What we are coming to us now is the phalanx of soldiers about to retire. There is no need to introduce them extra. The scars on their bodies are proof of their merits. Here, on behalf of all the soldiers of my four-line team, I will give them a sentence: Veterans will not die!"

This time, it was not Dan Tai Mingyue who was explaining, but Tang Dao stood in front of the microphone himself, and the metallic sound spread throughout the audience through the speaker: "Everyone has it, salute to his comrades!"

With a "swish!", all the soldiers present raised their right arms.

Without waiting for the wounded soldiers to salute first, the colonels, lieutenant colonels, majors... all the new soldiers who had not yet worn the military rank saluted to the wounded soldiers.

"The veteran is not dead!" Teacher He, who was standing in the distance, was not qualified to participate in the military parade, involuntarily repeated Tang Dao's words, and sighed to Dan Tai Yunshu who was standing beside her: "Mr. Dan Tai, the noble lady's vision is really a vision, and she can find such a husband with both civil and military strength!"

"There! There!" The handsome middle-aged man stroked his long beard under his chin and looked out of the corner of his eyes, his talented young colleague, but he was confused in his heart.

Others don’t know how powerful the young woman is, but he knows that not only is her family background not inferior to his Dan Tai family, but she also has the reputation of being the first genius student at the level of the Department of Physics of Huaqing University. Professor Ye’s evaluation of his proud disciple is even more touching.

He said that if he can make further progress in his studies, he will definitely become a strong figure in Chinese physics research.

This is also one of the reasons that impressed the president of Jinling University to hire him as a lecturer in the school. Otherwise, how could China's No. 1 university easily allow a young woman who is only 20 years old to serve as a professional teacher in such an important department?

It’s better to get the two young people married as soon as possible! The middle-aged handsome uncle has an unprecedented crisis.

This is not to say that the old Dan Tai who has read Qianfan has a small mind, but that Tang Dao is really excellent. The closer he gets to him, the more he can feel the depth of his world, as if there is nothing in this world that he doesn't know or problems that he can't solve.

Just like now, a small military parade has been so magnificent that he has performed such a magnificent performance. Whether it is the people or the "celebrities" who have seen the world, they are walking at his pace. Many people's eyes are red and red, especially when the retired soldiers walk out of the phalanx, tears flow out of their faces.

Yes, those soldiers who can't even walk steadily deserve everyone's respect. They have one leg and some have one arm. It seems difficult, but they still have a clear look. Although they are staggering, they still have their heads high.

"Salute to your comrades!" The second lieutenant, who was led by the veteran phalanx, who was hanging the sixth-class treasure tripod medal with only one left arm, was shining with tears in his eyes and shouted loudly.

At the same time, the second lieutenant clamped the crutch hard and tried hard to lift his left hand, giving a military salute that was not very standard.

That was the standard he had done his best.

Many people are familiar with the young lieutenant. He was a platoon leader of the first company to which Leng Feng belongs. He was shot three meters away by Japanese infantry during the Qinglongling defensive battle. One arm was blown away and most of his foot was put on. After treatment, he heard that he needed to retire because he could not fight or even complete the logistics work. He cried so hard that he refused to leave. But in the end he chose to accept it.

Leng Feng, who had always been cold in the distance, looked like a cold stone, but tears appeared in his eyes covered by the shadow of the brim of the steel helmet hat.

How could he not be sad? It was the soldiers he had followed him for three years, from a top corporal to a corporal, and then to being promoted to the lieutenant platoon leader for his military achievements. In the end, he came forward to talk to the lieutenant for a night and finally persuaded him to accept the fact that he retired.

He must have tears. Among the 26 retired soldiers, although his company had the least soldiers, only 3, but that's because most of his soldiers were seriously injured. Among the 16 people seriously injured in Qinglongling, only 7 of them could survive and 4 could pick up their beloved guns again.

Although the second lieutenant looked a little awkward, tears flashed in his eyes like him.

From his tears, no one doubted the determination represented by it, and everyone believed that if necessary, he would pick up the gun like his strong and powerful hand.

What made more people cry was that they were arms raised at the same time in the square formation.

The right arm raised the right arm, the left arm without the right arm, the right arm but without the hand, and the bare arm raised the bare arm around the eyebrows without hesitation. Two soldiers originally used their right hand to lean on crutches, but when they heard the order "Salute to their comrades!", they resolutely handed the crutches to their left hand, and while holding the right hand high, they jumped forward with one leg in the team.

This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! What kind of spirit is this! What kind of touch is this!

Although their footsteps did not thrive like infantry, their hands did not shine like the bayonets like before infantry, and they did not destroy everything like the artillery battalion. However, the raised arms with broken arms seemed more fearful than steel guns, and the footsteps of one-legged jumping were like a thunder thunder in the sky, blowing into the hearts of people, making you tremble with great trembling, and the cells in your body were trembling for this.

This scene made countless people's faces covered with tears but still didn't know it.

I don’t know if it was the person who led the head, raised his arms and shouted wildly: “China will win!”

"China will win!" All the officers and soldiers of the Four Army Corps present shouted wildly.

"China will win!" The people of the audience followed.

Dan Tai Mingyue wrote at the end of this day's battlefield diary:

As I watched the two retired wounded soldiers saluting with their right hands and jumping forward with their only left leg, and the empty trouser legs of their right leg swinging with the jumping wind, I finally couldn't help but cry.

Although their bodies were incomplete and could no longer fight bravely as they once did, they were just like their regiment commander said: Veterans will not die!

What is incomplete is the body, what is immortal is the spirit. If the country and nation need it, they will still pick up their guns again, no matter what kind of guns and bullets are in front of them.

The slogan of "Must Win" that spread throughout the four fields resounded for a full ten minutes until the top of my lungs!

At that moment, there was no more distinction between soldiers, celebrities, and people. They only had one identity, Chinese!

Because of these soldiers, they finally saw the hope of victory in the bad news of their defeat again and again.

They have never believed so firmly that China would win the war.

Even the gloomy eyes hidden in the corner, at this moment, looked at the tens of thousands of soldiers and civilians who were shouting indulge in scrutiny, could not help but temporarily lose their focus.

This is the purpose of the Four-Entertainment Army parade!

What I read is not martial arts, but the spirit of the War of Resistance! Only spirit is guns, cannons, aircrafts, and ships that cannot be beaten or destroyed.
Chapter completed!
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