HCB Chapter 175: The general will wave the flag again! Charge! Unite and take back my rivers and mountai
Chapter 175: The general will wave the flag again! Charge! Unite and take back my rivers and mountai
In the swaying snow.
The tall general still held a gun in one hand and a knife in the other.
His pupils were still a little dazed.
But as time passed, his eyes became clearer and clearer.
He stared around.
Surrounded by him is the most familiar, but slightly unfamiliar snowy forest.
Then he slowly raised his head.
His eyes fell on the white blue dragon not far away.
The general blinked his eyes twice, and then spoke hoarsely.
"Dr. Zhao...Did you get my head back?
The white Canglong slowly curled up at this moment.
Once again transformed into the appearance of a white-haired youth.
fell on the side of the general.
"The first unit of the Liaodong War Federation, military doctor, Zhao Fusu, salute the general..."
The general, who had just woken up, waved his hand quickly.
"If only it was before."
"If it really is based on generation, you are from my ancestor's generation. 35
"How can I have such a big face!
"After I broke my head..."
"My soul... I haven't done anything too much."
Zhao Fusu's expression at this moment was softer than ever before!
"General, rest assured, you have been by my side all these years, on the snowy plain with me, bless Liaodong with good weather, pray for the great summer, and the country's longevity...
Yang Yubai was stunned for a moment.
He turned his head.
What I saw were countless red souls, roaring wildly on the snowfield.
A thousand-zhang ghost-shaped dharma image lies across the snow field.
Not on those red souls, rushing out of the snow field.
Even if it has changed.
But Yang Yubai still instantly recognized those red souls who shouted and killed.
It is my former brother, the battle alliance, and the brother of the Volunteer Army!
He turned his head and stared at Zhao Fusu...
"Brothers of the Alliance... have become like this. 99
Zhao Fusu half lowered his head, took a deep breath, and then spoke quietly.
"There are more than 50,000 people before and after the battle alliance, all of whom have died before and after the war. At the end of the war, there are less than a thousand people left in the battle alliance... As for now... I am the only one left!"
The general who had just retrieved the 14-year-old was startled.
His voice was still a little hoarse.
"Then the current Liaodong..."
And right now.
In the distance, Lin Yan's deep roar could be heard in the three-headed and six-armed Specter Ghost.
"Liaodong belongs to Daxia!!!
"Liaodong is the Liaodong of Daxia!
"Now where I am waiting is the northernmost frontier of Daxia...
"Your head is made by the people of Daxia, poured with molten iron!"
"More than eighty years have passed since your sacrifice!"
"For the past eighty years, Liaodong heroes have been in this snowfield, turning into the spirits of the mountains, guarding Liaodong..."
"But you can't stay in the snowfield all the time, the underworld is newly built, I am a ghost messenger of the underworld, and I want to invite you to go to the underworld, separate the two sides of Yin and Yang, live in the world, and return to the underworld... That's why I asked Fu Su to untie it. Seal everyone!"
"But all the members of the Liaodong War Federation are murderous and resentful, and cannot be eliminated..."
"General, used to be the banner of the Liaodong League of War!
"Can you take the Liaodong Battle League and the heroic spirits of the Volunteer Army to the underworld and return to the underworld!!!"
Yang Yubai's red soul was stunned for a while.
Only then did he react, looking at the red souls around him, and nodded solemnly.
"Understood!"
"Dead, should go where the dead should go!"
"Back then, we desperately wanted to eliminate evil spirits, but after many years, we ourselves turned into evil spirits! 99
"There is no such thing! 35
The general's voice paused, and he turned his head to look at Lin Yan who was not far away.
"What is Liaodong like now?"
This time, it wasn't Lin Yan who answered him.
The one who answered him was the truck driver who drove the truck into the snow field.
He ran back to his van and took out several newspapers from it.
As he ran forward, he watched the live broadcast on his mobile phone, looking for the direction.
He was also carrying the plastic bag containing the beef in sauce.
"Liaodong is doing well now!"
"Whether the countryside or the big cities are living well, there are no Japanese slaves, and everyone can live with their backs straight! Liaodong has resources. In the past few years, the major states that aided Daxia have been kind to them. It is said that Liaodong is an enthusiastic big brother of Liaodong!
"The sticky bean buns, corn is a characteristic of the countryside, and people in big cities eat refined grains..."
"I want to eat candy, I want to eat barbecue, I want to eat barbecue, I want to choose chicken, duck, fish, and I don't have to worry about eating rice noodles mixed with stones in the next meal... Daxia has a big ship, a plane, I want to reclaim the sea and I want to cruise cruise!""
"In the big city...there are...there are very tall buildings, there are...there are...
That truck driver, raise your hand to the highest!
"Higher than the Imperial City of Jingping! 35
After that, the truck driver seemed to have thought of something.
He raised the newspaper in his hand.
In the newspaper, there are several pictures of the city of Liaodong.
Directly to the TV tower of Tianque!
A pedestrian street with bright neon lights.
Peaceful and peaceful park.
There are also rows of new residential buildings.
The truck driver was still shouting.
"Now in Liaodong, no one will freeze to death.
“Every house has heating. 99
"Even in winter, it's hot enough to be shirtless in the house!!
"The food is also very good, and the stewed vermicelli with pork is no problem!
"General, have you seen it? You have seen it."
"I'm just an ordinary worker...and I'm alive and well!!!55
"Look at the newspaper in my hand... The picture above is the current Liaodong."5
The truck driver lifted the newspaper out of his hand.
Wind and snow raged.
The wind and snow rolled the newspaper and drifted in the direction of the general.
on the snow field.
Yang Yubai raised his head and looked at the photos in the newspapers.
The serious face showed a smile for the first time.
He turned his head to look at Lin Yan and Fusu with white hair, then turned to look at the surrounding Chihun, and grinned.
"Daxia, Liaodong...become so unfamiliar!!
"But it's amazing, really amazing..."
"Mr. Fusu... Leave the rest to me! 35
"No one knows them better than I do.
A smile appeared on Fusu's face.
He took a step back and pushed directly to Lin Yan's side on the face of the ghost.
Lin Yan turned his head, a little stunned.
"Aren't you by the general's side?
Fusu smiled softly.
"I believe in him!!!"
Lin Yan intercepted those red souls at the moment, while looking at the truck driver who was shaking the newspaper in the snowstorm, then turned to look at Fusu, and spoke in a low voice.
"sorry……"
"This time, there are too many surprises."
"A lot of things I didn't expect."
"If it weren't for Mr. Zhu, there would still be these Liaodong people to help..."
"The only way I can get to the bottom of it is to let the red souls of the underworld do it and forcefully drag all the ghostly ghosts to the underworld.
But at this moment, Fusu shook his head.
"it does not matter………"
"It's not your fault...and, I've watched your live broadcast many times.
"I know that once the live broadcast starts, you will never be alone in the face of these ghosts and resentments..."
"If you say I believe in you, it's better to say that I believe in Da Xia."
Lin Yan blinked.
"Have you always been so confident in Da Xia?"
Fusu half-droops his eyes...
"I've been a doctor for many years..."
"I have been a doctor for so many years, and I am used to seeing life and death... A few years ago, I met an old man with terminal cancer. After multiple treatments failed, he gradually approached the end of his life."5
"Due to the extensive involvement of the disease, the patient's lungs and heart functions were severely damaged, and he could not lie down for a moment. With oxygen, he could only lean on the bed, prop up his body and sit forcibly, in exchange for a little more breathing space. It also takes a long time to take a deep breath before it can gradually slow down.”
"The old man's son is working in Jingping, and I haven't seen him before. Only when communicating on the phone, I feel that the old man's son... speaks modestly, generously and politely. He doesn't talk much, he is very simple, and his concern for the old man is beyond words."
"Later, I heard that the patient's son is in a secret place and is engaged in very important work, but he has no idea who his surname is, and what kind of occupation he is engaged in. The old man knows that his time is short, and he repeatedly instructs him that his death is near. , do not want to disturb others, especially his own son.
"That's very abnormal, even if it is an old man who is pessimistic about life and death, he more or less hopes that his children and grandchildren can gather together before he dies!
"It wasn't until the old man was dying that his son came in a hurry. The old man was like a gossamer, but his mind was clear. When we met for a short time, the old man said and made gestures, and insisted that the child return to his post immediately. The son hesitated for a while. , aroused the anger of the old man, and the son had to say goodbye with tears.
"After a long time, I learned that the old man's son is an unnamed hero who participated in the construction of Daxia Airlines and a key research and development personnel of the country's most important weapon. The work involved at that time must have been at the most critical moment."
"Times are changing... both then and now!"
"But the people of Daxia are always well protected by the bravest among them."
"And the people of Daxia can change from being protected to protecting others at any time..."
"I not only believe in you, but also in the country under my feet... My father is amazing!
Lin Yan was silent there.
He turned his head to look at the truck driver who was looking at his phone and silently returning to the truck.
Lin Yan still doesn't know the name of the truck driver.
He looked at the white horse village in the distance.
The villagers in Baima Village still gathered together, watching the live broadcast with fiery eyes.
Lin Yan realized at this moment.
so many times since.
Awaken those resentful ghosts.
Never alone.
Every family in Jinling.
Flowers on the mountains of Caiyun Prefecture.
Tianfu Prefecture's gongs and drums, hot oil hot pot.
Bright neon lights in Pearl City, big ships and planes... the red lanterns hanging from thousands of households.
And in today's Liaodong wind and snow, those big iron pots and pig-killing vegetables!!!
Our ancestors may be different!
They can be honest farmers in the Central Plains, children of squires in a land of fish and rice, children of high officials in Jingping, eight thousand Hunan women who went down to the Tianshan Mountains, and great mothers and wives from the Gobi Desert!
It can be a reformer or a grassland person who loves this land very much and is loyal to Daxia all his life.
But as long as you need it.
We'll all come to help you.
Who let more than two thousand years ago, there was a man who ruled the world.
280 Let's form a family!!!
Lin Yan didn't say anything at the moment.
But Zhang Xinyi can feel that Mr. Lin Yan at this time has never been in a complicated mood.
And at the same time.
on the snow field.
The general who had his head back.
In the wind and snow, he turned his head and stared at those red souls.
The knife and gun disappeared from his hand.
Instead, it was a blood-colored banner condensed from red blood demons.
At this moment, he took a deep breath and roared in a tearing voice.
"Liaodong Volunteer Troops!!!
"Brothers of the Liaodong War Federation!!!
"The battle is over!!! You can go home, go back to Songali River, and see your father and mother!!!"
The surrounding red souls trembled.
But there was no sign of that full recovery.
Yang Yubai took another step forward at this moment.
He began to frantically wave the blood-colored flag.
The flag flew.
The blood-colored wolves appeared and began to stop those red souls together with Qianzhang Li Gui.
At the same time, Yang Yubai began to sing hoarsely...
"Get up! Those who don't want to be slaves of the country, use our flesh and blood to arouse the people of the whole country."
"We can't sit still, we must rise up to kill the enemy, and Daxia cannot perish!
"stand up!"
"stand up!
"Daxia people unite and fight!
"fighting!"
"Fight! 99
"fighting!
"We are the Liaodong Combat Joint Force, the first force to create a joint force."5
"The sound of ping-pong's charge and disarm is the iron proof of Daxia's victory. 95
"All the people who resist the enemy rise up, and the people of Daxia are united!"
"Recapture the lost land of our country and end the life of slaves.
'Go ahead, brave brethren, shoot out the wolves and robbers, and overthrow the false kingdom.
"Hanging high in our sky, the sun shining on the banner of victory.
"Charge, our first unit! Charge, our first unit!"
Lin Yan, looking at this scene, froze for a moment.
At the same time, beside him, Fusu spoke quietly.
"That was the military song of the first unit of the Battle League... General Yang himself wrote the lyrics, and later the entire Liaodong Battle League would sing it...
"Charge, our first unit! Charge, our first unit! 99
"The north wind is roaring, and the snow is flying. The horses are hesitant, and the cold air invades the night."
"The chest is warmed by the fire, and the back is cold when the wind blows. Heroes! Swept across the Nenjiangyuan with sincerity.""
"Wei Zhixi! How can we reduce it. The whole summer, all the people, unite and take back my rivers and mountains!"