It was already noon when we came out of the Martyrs Cemetery.

The sky was overcast, but it stopped raining.

Today, Xu Jie did not take his classmates to have a big meal, but chose to let them eat the snacks and dry food they brought with them.

Because the Martyrs Cemetery is still 5 or 6 kilometers away from their next destination, it would take about an hour to an hour and a half to walk there based on their pace.

On the way, the students lined up in two rows, chatting and eating snacks as they hurried on.

Xu Jie walked outside and asked with a smile:

"Classmates, are you tired?"

"Not tired!"

The students in Class 9 answered in unison.

"Okay, let's wait for everyone to replenish their energy and let's sing together, okay?"

"good!"

"Teacher Xu, what song are you singing?"

"Then you still have to ask? It's a military song!"

"That's right, what's today's theme? You idiot."

"Sing a military song? Hehe, I only sang it during the military training in the first grade of high school."

"Who says it's not the case? When I was a freshman in high school, I didn't even know you idiots."

"You are the idiot."

"Now that I think about it, the military training in the first year of high school was meaningless. I couldn't even touch a gun."

"Yes, I just stand in a military posture and kick forward every day. It's tiring and boring."

"I heard that the military training in the university involves gun shooting, and they also go to the shooting range to shoot targets."

"They are also divided into schools, right? I watched the videos online and found that the military training of each school is very different."

"Yeah, some of them are like military exercises, you even get to touch real things like tanks and cannons, and some of them are just like high school, where you just stand in a military posture and kick and goose."

"I hope the military training in the school I go to in the future can be more exciting."

"That's right, it would be boring if we just stood in a military posture and kicked forward."

…

The students were chatting away, and soon everyone had gained a lot of energy.

"Teacher Xu, we are done eating."

"Start singing."

"Teacher Xu, I have the strength now to howl as hard as I can."

"With your duck voice, you'd better howl softly. We're on the street now, and I'm afraid you'll scare the passers-by."

"Hahaha, that makes sense."

"What does it take to have a good voice to sing military songs? I'm not going to participate in any singing competition."

"Sing, sing!"

"let's go!"

…

Watching the students' enthusiasm gradually increase.

Xu Jie smiled slightly and said, "Du Yan, Lu Junwu, you guys give your classmates a heads up."

When it comes to good singing in class 9, of course it’s Han Xiaochen, Qin Huai, Xiao Hou and others, they have really good voices and good voices.

But singing military songs is about mentality, momentum, and aura, and singing skills are secondary.

Under his careful instruction and special training, Du Yan and Lu Junwu already had the aura of an iron-blooded soldier in their bodies.

This was even if he didn't use the world's top special forces training files that he had just obtained not long ago.

He read those confidential files.

Good is good, strong is strong, but there are quite a lot of restrictions.

Xu Jie has not yet found a suitable venue for them to carry out special training for elite soldiers.

Where can he, a physical education teacher, get some military equipment?

He planned to either open a blind box and get it out, or save up some points to exchange it.

Therefore, the special training for elite soldiers was temporarily put on hold by Xu Jie.

Du Yan had already crossed his heart in the Martyrs Memorial Hall.

After coming out of the Martyrs Cemetery, he regained his former glory.

He and Lu Luwu looked at each other, smiled and nodded to each other.

"Teacher Xu, let's start with "Unity is Strength", shall we?"ъìqυgΕtv.℃ǒΜ

"Okay." Xu Jie smiled and nodded.

Unity is the foundation for a nation to stand tall among the nations of the world.

A united heart can overcome all difficulties in the world.

"unity is strength."

The voices of Du Yan and Lu Junwu were loud and sonorous. As soon as they opened their mouths, they seemed to bring all the students to the scene of a military exercise.

"unity is strength."

When the 43 students in the class sang together, their voices seemed to be united, forming a cloud-breaking force that broke through the sky.

"This power is iron."

"This power is steel."

"Harder than iron."

"Stronger than steel."

…

On the roadside of Yongkang Road in Zhongnan City, students from Class 9 formed a landscape that attracted the attention of passers-by.

"Which school are these students from? They sang "Unity is Strength" on the road?"

"Didn't you see the school uniforms they are wearing? They are high school students from Zhenhua Middle School, one of the best middle schools in Central and South China."

"The voices are loud and powerful. These kids are really amazing."

"Looking at the direction they came from, they must have just come from the Martyrs Cemetery to sweep the tombs, right?"

"No, I didn't expect these children to not only study well, but also love the motherland so much. It's not simple."

"Zhenzhong is one of our flagship stores in Zhongnan. How can the students there be so bad?"

"Hey, if my kid can get into Zhenzhong next year, I will be satisfied."

…

On the side of the road, after singing a song, the students in Class 9 were still impressed.

"Hey, I've never thought "Unity is Strength" sounds so good."

"It's because of your shallow knowledge that these anti-war songs can be spread to this day. In fact, it's not just because most people have national complexes, but the songs themselves are excellent enough."

"Nothing wrong. Isn't this song with a sonorous rhythm and catchy lyrics a thousand times better than those slobbery songs nowadays?"

"Bah! You are insulting the song and the author who created it by comparing this song to that garbage."

"That's right, there's no comparison at all, right?"

"Sorry, my, my."

"Teacher Xu, what should we sing next?"

"Yes, Teacher Xu, let's continue singing."

"When I sing this song, my feet feel much lighter."

"Are you being pretentious? How many steps have you taken? We are still far away from Baijiang Mountain."

…

Xu Jie thought for a while and said with a smile: "Then let's sing "Defend the Yellow River" again."

"Come on, let Du Yan and Lu Junwu give everyone a start."

"The wind is roaring and the horses are barking."

"The Yellow River is roaring, the Yellow River is roaring."

…

The songs of the students were louder and louder, releasing the surging passion of the teenagers.

Wherever they passed, the citizens were amazed.

Some good people even made a short video of Class 9 singing and posted it on the Internet.

It also attracted likes and comments from some local netizens.

Sing all the way.
Chapter completed!