(Thank you for your support from the book friends. When I saw it in the afternoon, uh, the good guy rushed to the top of the new book list, and the military article competition also entered the top five. Blood blade started late. Without the support of the book friends, you would not be able to achieve such a result. I didn’t say that, and it will continue to break out tomorrow, and there will still be three chapters! Please continue to support the book friends, let’s see! The top three seem to be not far away, right? Haha! Encourage with the book friends!)

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"Then...why are there any uneven thickness? I don't know the foreign language above, so..."

Before Gao Xiaodong could explain anything, Zhao Xiaoyan blushed and was unhappy when she heard it. She also opened the can in her hand. When she saw that it was beef, she had to say that Wang Yang's character was very low. It seemed that all the soldiers had fish and meat. His canned oranges made people feel the most vomiting. Zhao Xiaoyan was so happy that she put the can in Wang Yang's hand:

"Then give me your canned food, I eat oranges, you eat beef!"

"Hehe, I'm just joking with Staff Gao, don't take it to your heart!"

Gao Xiaodong smiled smugly, and Zhao Xiaoyan's attitude made Wang Yang feel a little embarrassed. Looking at the bright eyes, she seemed to be able to speak, Wang Yang scratched her head very embarrassed.

"Give it to you, I like canned oranges!"

Zhao Xiaoyan ignored him and took the canned food in Wang Yang's hand over and gave him the canned beef.

She sighed softly in her heart. She knew that Wang Yang was going to fight and he needed to supplement more nutrition, but she could only do so much for him.

At this moment, the moon was as bright as she was in a state of depression, as if there was something suppressed in her heart and could not be vented. When her eyes passed by the faces of all her comrades in the trenches, the soldiers were tired all the way, and Zhao Youcai's sacrifice also made everyone feel uncomfortable. There were not many expressions on her face, and she was eating a dull meal. Zhao Xiaoyan felt sad and suddenly looked at Gao Xiaodong and said:

"Staff General Gao, I don't think the comrades can't sleep and eat well. How about I sing a few songs for everyone?"

"Okay! The larks in our army want to sing, are there any unwelcome?"

Gao Xiaodong's heart moved, and he saw the soldiers' expressions. He was too tired along the way and had not relaxed mentally. This was undoubtedly very unfavorable to his psychology. He encouraged everyone several times, but the effect was always not great. The enemy would never dare to attack them in the middle of the night. The singing was undoubtedly the best way to relax everyone's emotions. Thinking of this, he strongly supported it.

Zhao Xiaoyan's singing is famous in the Third Corps and even the entire Volunteer Army. Other soldiers are not clear about it. As the chief guard, Li Xiaobu often finds ways to join the art troupe to watch performances, but he understands it.

Hearing Gao Xiaodong's agreement, he immediately applauded enthusiastically. The other comrades' eyes lit up and their emotions were immediately stirred up. All these performances made Gao Xiaodong a little discouraged. He found that his repeated accusations were not as good as a song by a beautiful woman, but when he was hit, Gao Dawei had a taste of a traitor.

(The song is called "I Standing on Phoenix Mountain")

I'm standing on Phoenix Mountain,

Looking up,

The sea makes huge waves,

The next wave pushes the previous wave,

Say goodbye to my hometown,

Run to the distance.

Remember the day before leaving,

Sitting beside my mother,

Hold my hand,

Said with tears in my eyes,

Tell me gently,

You're in the army,

Don't think about it all,

Don't miss your hometown,

Don't miss your parents,

Don't think of that cute girl.

Hope that one day,

Become a reward soon

To unite comrades,

Respect the chief,

We must stand a good post for the motherland.”

(This is the favorite song that Bloodblade has learned in the army. It is a very nice and sad melody. The comrades in the recruit company don’t cry when they hear this song. It’s almost ten years ago, but they can’t forget this song, but they have never found good audio files on the Internet. I’ve seen a sad version of the male voice. I guess it was the one I liked to record by that comrade himself, but the female voice version is more touching. If that book friend can post a link, I’m thankful!)

The night wind blows, and a gentle singing voice is brought into the wind. The melodious tune is gloomy, with a faint sadness and desolation.

The song is full of sadness, but the melody is graceful and melodious, and it sings the soldiers’ longing for their hometown and parents’ expectations of their hometown for men on the battlefield. After a song, the trench is quiet, as if even the wind and air are moved by the song, and they stop their moving bodies. The sad tune seems to make them cry in tears.

"Okay, well sang! Comrade Zhao Xiaoyan welcomes another song!"

Although I have never seen my mother since I was a child, and I don’t know how her mother looked, Wang Yang was like other soldiers, with a shiny face, and two lines of hot tears passed through his dusty cheeks, as if all the unhappiness in his heart was pouring out of the tears. The role of the song on the battlefield was really incomprehensible, but it was so popular with the soldiers that the singing stopped for a while, but the comrades who were crying applauded warmly, but hoped that Zhao Xiaoyan would have another song.

The fragrance of flowers in the flower basket

Listen to me to sing and sing

Come to Nanniwan

A good place in Nanniwan

Good place to have a good scenery

Good place to have a good scenery

Crops everywhere are everywhere and cattle and sheep are everywhere

Nanniwan in previous years

There are barren mountains everywhere, and there are no people

Today's Nanniwan

Not the same as in previous years

Today's Nanniwan

Not the same as in previous years

Not the same as before

It is a good Jiangnan in northern Shaanxi

Good Jiangnan in northern Shaanxi

Flowers bloom all over the mountains

Learn about Nanan Niwan

Jiangnan is everywhere, Jiangnan is everywhere

Fighting and producing

The 359th Brigade is a model

Let's move forward

Flowers give model

Let's move forward

Flowers give model

A sad song may be singing Zhao Xiaoyan's mood at this moment. A weak woman was trapped in the enemy camp. She watched her comrades fall down one by one, and was humiliated by the enemy. She passed through several enemy lines of fire. Seeing her comrades fall down one by one, how could she not be sad and how could she not miss the peaceful life she once had.

The sad song is followed by a cheerful Nanniwan. Listening to this song, thinking about the prosperous country, thinking about their families, and thinking about the Chinese people under their bloody guarding. After all, they are still healthy. After all, they are working hard to build their own motherland. One day we can also go back to build our own motherland and work hard to build a beautiful hometown. Zhao Xiaoyan's singing seems to bring everyone back to the vibrant country, and their dreams of homeland.

On the battlefield, everyone has a reason to kill, but no one has a reason to kill...

The singing was no distinction between national boundaries. When the graceful melody came from the top of the mountain, it seemed that even the enemies at the foot of the mountain became much quieter.

In that era of burning blood, there was passion, tenderness, joy, and tragedy, but Zhao Xiaoyan was undoubtedly the brightest elf in that period of time. Her songs could comfort the dead in the nine fountains, and also aroused the fighting enthusiasm of passionate soldiers who devoted themselves to national defense and peace...

When the Volunteer March sounded, "Get up! Don't be slaves! Build our flesh and blood into our new Great Wall! When the Chinese nation is at its most dangerous moment, everyone is forced to make the last roar! Get up! Get up! We are united in our hearts, brave the enemy's artillery fire, advance, brave the enemy's artillery fire, advance! Go forward! Go forward!! The spirit of patriotism will last forever!!!" This song resonated with all the volunteer soldiers, and the loud singing seemed to resound throughout the night sky.
Chapter completed!