"In this sad, serious and solemn moment, I feel as if I have once again returned to an era of war and bullets. Baidu search reminded Li Literary Network of many, many."
The supreme leader said, looking at the upright soldiers standing in the rain, and said slowly in a deep voice: "The Opium War, the Jintian Uprising, the Revolution of 1911, the May Fourth Movement, the Nanchang Uprising, the Anti-Japanese War, the Lion Crossing the River, the Liberation War, in
In such an eventful year, too many martyrs sacrificed their young lives, and too many loyal souls rested in foreign lands. Every day, someone was injured, and every day, someone died. However, there would soon be a group of people following them.
Go up, just like that, go on and on."
Many people have recalled the materials and images they have seen. It can be said that the present day of the Chinese nation was accumulated with blood and bones. In the eight years of the War of Resistance alone, there were more than 30 million military and civilian casualties.
"Although they have been killed in battle," the supreme leader's voice suddenly rose a few points, appearing sonorous and powerful, full of the meaning of fighting, "their fame will be passed down through the ages, and their righteousness will last forever. The revolutionary martyrs braved all obstacles and sacrificed their lives to forget.
They died, paving the glorious road of liberation and independence for the Chinese nation with their blood and lives; the revolutionary martyrs had the courage to explore, overcome all difficulties, and won the bright opportunity for the great rejuvenation of the Chinese nation with their wisdom and sweat. I am very happy to see you today, a group of
Soldiers who have inherited the legacy of the martyrs and worked hard to realize the Chinese dream of the great rejuvenation of the Chinese nation. Please accept the respect from a veteran."
Swish.
All the soldiers raised their hands at the same time and gave a military salute in return.
"Always be prepared to fight for the rise of the Chinese nation."
"Always be prepared to fight for the rise of the Chinese nation."
The uniform roar seemed to cut through the rain curtain, and even the falling raindrops seemed to have stopped at this moment.
Thousands of Chinese compatriots burst into tears, feeling proud of such a powerful motherland and extremely proud of having such a heroic and capable military force.
The Indonesians who were peeking around all turned pale, feeling a chill and fear from the deepest parts of their hearts. Can such an army really be defeated by them?
"You die before your ambitions are fulfilled, and your blood will flow forever. The heroic feats of these 513 martyrs who sacrificed their lives for the sake of the country and the people have made everyone who looks down on us know that our Chinese soldiers have never changed."
, Anyone who dares to provoke us, anyone who dares to despise us, will surely pay the price with blood."
"Kill, kill, kill."
A heart-stopping bloody murderous intent rose up from the bodies of the Iron Fist regiment. Standing there, each of them looked like an unsheathed sword, with a murderous intent.
The warriors from the Wolf Warrior Squadron and the two regiments coming over also tightened their guns in their hands. They were also Chinese soldiers, so naturally they would not lose the prestige of the Chinese soldiers.
After the supreme leader finished speaking, he looked at He Zhenzhong and said, "The God of Death."
"arrive."
"I grant you the title of Iron Man and a special Iron Man Medal to commemorate the 132 martyrs who died of fatigue in this battle."
"Yes, thank you, Chief." He Zhenzhong shouted loudly: "Chen Shanming, accept the medal on behalf of the brothers."
"yes."
The golden Iron Man medals were taken out one by one, and then one by one they were pinned to the chests of the martyrs.
In the years to come, the Iron Man Medal has always been the most coveted medal among Chinese soldiers, because only those soldiers who truly risk their lives and fight hard will have the opportunity to obtain it.
"Awarding the Death Special Forces Iron Fist Regiment, the title of Aegis, and the special Aegis Medal to commemorate the Iron Fist who sacrificed his life during this siege by eating grass roots and leaves, persisting to the end, launching an attack, and repelling a brigade of the enemy.
Regiment martyrs."
"Gong Jian, accept the medal on behalf of the brothers."
"yes."
Finally, the supreme leader led everyone to salute the fallen martyrs again.
The Medal of the Aegis, one of China's top military medals. In the years to come, whenever the Iron Fist Regiment wearing this military medal appears on the battlefield, their opponents will feel inexplicably frightened, because they will face
The generals are a force with an extremely tenacious will. As long as the front they hold fast, no one can break it.
"Lift the coffin and send it off to your comrades."
"yes."
Everyone stood up, lifted the military coffin again, and headed towards the cremation ground that had been prepared.
The drizzle was still falling, and everyone stood there, watching the military coffins go away. Until they disappeared, many people were still looking in that direction.
Slowly, many people's eyes fell on the monument to heroes standing in the wind and rain. Yes, although those martyrs are gone, no one will forget them. They will always be there, just like a monument.
Standing in the hearts of all people, no matter how old it is, it will remain immortal.
In the years to come, the Chinese soldiers who died in the Nanyang Campaign will be placed here. Their names are engraved on this heroic monument, and their souls rest in the Heroes’ Temple behind. Until many years later, this place has become the Huaxia Memorial Hall.
A province of China, this monument has also become one of the eight major monuments to Chinese heroes in the world. Every day, an endless stream of people come to pay flowers.
The martyrs were cremated and taken back to their hometowns by their relatives for burial.
It rained all day, and it wasn't until it got dark that He Zhenzhong made all the arrangements.
"God of Death, the leader wants to see you."
"Yes." He Zhenzhong nodded and followed a guard towards the conference room, "Is the chief's cold getting better?"
"The doctor has prescribed medicine, and there is no problem now." The guard sighed, "It's mainly because I was too tired from work and got caught in the rain, so..."
"Well, then hurry up and go."
"Um."
A few minutes later, He Zhenzhong arrived in front of the conference room. He took a deep breath, then reached out and knocked on the door.
"Come in." A hoarse voice sounded.
He Zhenzhong gently opened the door and walked in.
(ps: Sorry everyone, the update has been delayed due to family matters. There will be two more chapters later, and the rest will be doubled tomorrow. Please forgive me!).