As the squad leader's words fell, all the dragon people in the audience felt their blood rushing to their heads. Just like the arrogance flashing from the mysterious black tablet in his hand, a golden light suddenly appeared on the tablet, transforming into a dragon.
Shape, spiraling and soaring into the sky!
Under everyone's shocked eyes, this golden dragon gradually solidified and escaped into the sky!
The wind and clouds are meeting, and the dragon's roar is gradually rising!
Roar!
A deep groan that shook the world rang out, and countless people felt as if lightning flashed above their heads, numbing their heads. Their eyes were fixed on the scene above their heads. This was a method they had never seen in their lives, so illusory.
Under the scene, many people took out their mobile phones and started taking pictures.
Afraid of missing any wonderful moment.
At the same time, the sound of dragon roar sounded!
Cloud waves rolled up one after another, turning into countless shadows, and finally appeared on the night like a golden starry sky projection!
The phantom formed covers a huge area. Even if you are halfway across the city, you only need to look up at the sky to see the projection above the night curtain.
On the street, in the building.
Countless figures noticed the bright light in the sky.
Looking up, the scenery above appeared so clearly before my eyes.
Vehicles came to a halt, and people from get off work stopped for a moment. Some people quickly used their mobile phones to record the moment.
In the office building, those overtime workers who were working hard also noticed the situation outside the window. The special scene attracted their attention like a fantasy.
He walked to the window and wanted to see clearly the picture that was about to appear above.
Along with the sound of the dragon's roar, the entire city saw golden projections suspended in the night sky!
"what is that?"
"Look, the current projection technology has become so advanced that it can actually project in the air?"
"Could it be the projection caused by the drone?"
"That thing can only form some patterns at most. Projection technology has not yet touched upon drones!"
"This distance is at least a thousand meters away, isn't it? It can still be seen so clearly, my God, it's such high technology!"
"By the way, with such a huge projection that everyone in the city can see, what kind of picture does he want to create?"
"I don't know, it should be an official activity, right? After all, the publicity is so strong, it must be strictly controlled."
"Just watch it, maybe it's a free movie!"
“Reminds me of the old open-air movies!”
"Look! There seems to be a pattern coming out!"
...
The sound of discussion appeared in every corner of the city, whether it was on the street, in the square, or inside a building, wherever there were people moving around, you could see this shocking scene as long as you raised your eyes.
Especially the people gathered here in the Kou Cultural Street witnessed the whole process of the phantom golden dragon hovering in the sky with their own eyes.
They see all this more clearly!
"Listen to the dragon's roar!"
The monitor said it again.
This time his voice was much deeper, and his eyes were filled with tears. These words were spoken to his late comrade-in-arms.
As the words fell, a strange light flashed out from Geng Lao's body and floated upward!
In the night sky, such light is inconspicuous!
But as this light penetrated into the projection, ripples immediately appeared!
As the screen trembled, images began to appear in front of our eyes!
A boy of seventeen or eighteen years old, with chapped lips, tattered clothes, and hands and feet that were blue and purple from the ice and snow, was lying in the snow with a gun in hand.
The cold wind was biting, and the whistling wind was like gusts of cold thorns, piercing the boy's body everywhere!
The boy was holding on to the biting cold, holding the rifle that had almost turned into ice, staring straight ahead!
On the white snow beside him, a figure suddenly shook:
"It's too cold, I can't bear it!"
"Well, stop moving!"
The boy looked sideways, and there was another boy who was one or two years younger than him lying next to him in the picture.
His hands and feet were also bruised from the cold, and he held a spear in his hand, but he kept his posture lying in the snow.
Let the cold and biting snowflakes fall on your body.
He still insisted on lying in the snow, holding his position, waiting for the enemy!
Perhaps his endurance reached an extreme point, and a wisp of tears flowed out unsatisfactorily on the little boy's somewhat red face.
At this time, the boy's voice came from the side:
"Don't cry, your tears will freeze too!"
"Um!"
The little boy quickly wiped his tears and continued to lie down.
"Our mission is to lie here, wait for the enemy to appear, and ambush them!"
"To protect our country, our Dragon Kingdom!"
"Before the enemy appears, we lie here and cannot move at all!"
"yes!"
...
The wind and snow blew by, and the cold air visible to the naked eye spread crazily from their bodies.
His entire face seemed to be turning pale.
I don't know how much time passed, but the little boy looked at the enemy soldiers who had not yet appeared, feeling a little confused.
So he asked quietly:
"Squad leader, why haven't those people come yet?"
The words were almost whispered, but as soon as they were spoken, they were caught in the cold wind.
In the freezing environment, his voice received no response.
Sensing something was wrong, he quickly looked at the monitor next to him.
The body half lying on the snow, hiding its figure, was completely wrapped in the wind and snow at this moment, and there was no expression change on its stiff and pale face.
"Monitor?"
The little boy thought he didn't hear it and shouted again.
Still no response.
suddenly,
The little boy burst into tears and quickly wiped them away.
"If you don't cry, your tears will freeze into ice!"
The monitor's figure, which looked like an ice sculpture, no longer had any signs of life.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Even before he froze to death, his eyes were still staring straight ahead, and his posture remained motionless!
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off screen,
Countless people were shocked when they saw this scene.
Have our soldiers ever experienced such a difficult struggle?
Don't cry, your tears will freeze too.
This sentence echoed in my ears, it was so sad.
Their eyes looked at the picture, a little wet.
next moment,
As the screen zooms out,
Everyone burst into tears on the spot!
I saw,
The picture on the projection kept zooming out until the entire position appeared in front of people's eyes.
At this time, everyone discovered that there were thousands of soldiers lurking here!
What a firm will, facing the cold wind.
Even at the last moment of their lives, their figures still did not move at all.
Standing in the wind and snow, their figures remained motionless and majestic!
Each ice sculpture buries the blood of thousands of soldiers.
The little boy wiped away his tears and still stood there, waiting for the enemy they were about to ambush!
Under the wind and snow, it can sting their skin and freeze their bodies.
But it can't freeze their blood and beliefs!
"For our Dragon Country, for planting flowers! Squad leader, I will hold my position!"
The little boy looked firm and muttered to himself.
The body lay motionless in the snow, letting the wind and snow erode!
Until the sound of the charging horn sounded, the little boy stood up suddenly and charged.
Countless figures like him began to climb up from the snow in the distance!
They are all heroes who persevere.
In the snow, there are many heroes like the squad leader who have no chance to charge.
They left their bodies there forever.
The body will be wiped away by the wind and snow, but the faith will build the Dragon Kingdom.
never!
...
As soon as the words fell, countless people present burst into tears.
The figures in the picture have always been the loveliest people in the Dragon Kingdom. They uphold the aspirations of their ancestors and fight for generations to come!
The appearance of the little boy in the picture gradually changes.
As I grow older rapidly, my face begins to change step by step.
at last,
He became like an old man.
Back then, he stood firm on the snowy battlefield.
In his old age, he is standing guard at the door of Kou Culture Street!
Everyone was shocked!
There was silence.
"Yes...it's the old man!"
"Those heroes are all his comrades!"
"No, he is also a hero!"
"Stand your ground for us and fight for our Dragon Kingdom. You are a well-deserved hero!"
"We, China, have too many loyal heroes!"
"Listen to the dragon's roar!"
...
Countless people looked at where Mr. Geng was and cried quietly.
At the same time, there are also careful people.
I noticed that the squad leader at this moment seemed to be the same person as the person who was just called the squad leader by Geng Lao in the picture!
Geng Lao's eyes were blurred. Looking at everything that had happened in the picture, those memories came back to his heart.
"You can't cry, your tears will freeze too!"
"Even if you give me a brick, I will dare to go to Sanba once!"
For a moment, I was choked with sobs.
Too many people, adhering to their faith and passion, have sacrificed their precious lives for the Dragon Kingdom.
As a comrade, I encountered something like this now.
How could he carry the blood of countless comrades and turn a blind eye?
So, he stood up!
"Well done, old hero!"
"Salute to the old hero! Stand firm to our position in the Dragon Kingdom!"
...
There were many grateful voices from the crowd.
Many onlookers who originally had the attitude of watching the show also came closer at this moment and stood on Elder Geng's side.
Their tears at this moment are not a symbol of cowardice, but a testimony of regret and awakening.
Mustache looked at this scene with an embarrassed expression. Those Dragon Kingdom heroes who once made the Kou warriors feel numb were the most precious treasures of their Dragon Kingdom. Their determination had reached a terrifying level.
He had also heard the Kou warriors describe what happened on the battlefield. In their eyes, those Dragon Kingdom warriors were like lunatics who could give up their lives at any time for their ideals and beliefs. On other battlefields, once they died,
If you kill someone, the other side's warriors will become cautious and restrained.
But fighting with the warriors of the Dragon Kingdom is their nightmare!
If you knock down one person, the rest of the people will rush in madly, desperate!
No fear!
They will not spare their lives for the country they love.
He is the most difficult opponent to deal with, but also the most respectable opponent.
Under the eyes of everyone, the picture began to change again!
on the projection,
The dimmed picture suddenly had a flash of inspiration.
The picture that emerged showed a room full of noisy discussions, each one arrogantly gesticulating at a map. In the fierce noise, it was their discussion about carving up the territory of the Dragon Kingdom.
....
"Damn it, are these people so arrogant?"
"What qualifications do they have to talk so arrogantly about other countries' lands?"
"Give them face!"
"We were too weak back then!"
"If he dares to do this now, labor and management will never agree!"
In the crowd, I heard the arrogant voices of those people.
A lot of fierce shouting and yelling immediately broke out!
"Go and find a way to end this projection!"
Mustache was very angry and quickly ordered Mr. Gong beside him in a deep voice to turn off the projection!
Because those dragon people who have become emotionally crazy seem to be full of hatred for themselves.
There was still such a united hatred that for a moment made him feel a little scared.
"Stop talking and wait until I finish reading!"
Mr. Gong had tears in his eyes and was looking attentively, so he refuted him casually.
"Nani!?"
The mustache glared at him in disbelief.
Suddenly,
Mr. Gong reacted, and the tears in his eyes had not subsided:
"You, what did you say?"
"snort!"
Mustache snorted coldly, glanced at him, and said nothing more.
Instead, he took a few steps back and talked to a hidden figure.
...
At this moment, in the projection, the picture watched by countless people has changed again:
At this time, a dragon figure walked in from outside the door.
"Zhang Shuai!"
Seeing this figure walking into the room, the movement of those crooked nuts became a little quieter.
Several arrogant bandits came over:
"I heard that Zhang Shuai's handwriting is good. We like your Longguo's font very much. Can you give us a calligraphy?"
"sure!"
The man named Zhang Shuai nodded.
Happy to agree!
...
"You have no spine! Why should you write to him?"
"Break the brush for him!"
"I'm so angry, scold him severely!"
"He's probably a guy who's afraid of death!"
Many people who watched this scene expressed their anger.
Continue reading:
I saw the man named Zhang Shuai coming to the desk and looking at the Four Treasures of the Study.
Pick up the brush and dip it in ink!
He wrote an ink word directly on the paper!
"Very good, great!"
The bandits were very happy and prepared to accept the message.
At this time, a sharp-eyed Kou seemed to have discovered something and quickly reminded everyone:
"Zhang Shuai, are your ink characters missing a little?"
When everyone looked at it, Wai Guoren, who had studied fonts, immediately nodded in response.
That ink word has only three dots on it!
Faced with everyone's doubts, Zhang Shuai smiled coldly and threw away the pen:
"We won't give up an inch of the land of the Dragon Kingdom!"
Having said that,
Turn around and kick the door out!
...
"Okay! Well said!"
"well said!"
“What a relief!”
"That's so good. I won't give up even an inch of the land of the Dragon Kingdom!"
