Master Wang put the camera away and ignored the reporter. He walked directly towards the crowd and stood on both sides of the soldiers.
The media did not move. After a long time, a media reporter wearing glasses said excitedly: "In this materialistic society, many values have deteriorated. Everyone looks at money, but ours
Deep inside, there is a voice telling us what we should stick to."
"Those martyrs sacrificed their lives to defend our country. Without those martyrs, we would not have the peaceful era we have now. There are some people we will never forget, and there are some things we will always remember."
"If we forget even those martyrs, then what hope does our country have? We are now chasing stars and watching some entertainment programs. These are the roads that the martyrs paved for us with their blood. We step on
On this road to peace, we should not forget the martyrs who shed their blood under our feet."
The words of the reporter wearing glasses silenced all the media people!
Yes, as a journalist and a literati, they also have the nobility and nobility of a literati in their hearts. However, in this materialistic society, this nobility of a literati has been obliterated and buried deep in their hearts.
But this means that they no longer have their own inner perseverance, and they know how to make choices about some things.
"I won't leave either."
"Yes, I won't leave either. If the boss wants to fire him, let him fire him."
The media also stayed here, although they knew that if they didn't follow the reality show crew, the ratings would eventually drop, and the boss might even deduct wages or even fire them.
But they still felt it was worth it, because these martyrs were worthy of what they did. Otherwise, I'm afraid they would be just like the old man said, beasts worse than pigs and dogs.
The media did not leave, and the onlookers stayed behind. This made Zhang Danian and other volunteers look moved. Sure enough, there are still few people who forget their roots, and most of the society still has perseverance in their hearts.
This made Zhang Danian and others feel a little touched. Their persistence was indeed not in vain. People have not forgotten these martyrs. Their half-year efforts were worth it.
On the other side of the bus, County Magistrate Zhang's expression became very ugly. He could neither leave nor stay. He was very embarrassed.
At this moment, more than a dozen cars came here, and a large group of people got out of the cars, led by a man in his forties.
"Secretary Li!"
When Wang Qisheng saw this middle-aged man, he hurriedly greeted him, but he was shocked in his heart. Oh dear, all four major teams in the county were dispatched.
"County Magistrate Zhang, what's going on!" Secretary Li asked Magistrate Zhang as soon as he got out of the car.
"Secretary Li, the program team wants to change the filming location, I will be responsible for coordinating it." County Magistrate Wang replied, looking at the people behind him - the team members of the Yamato CPPCC also came, but his brows furrowed.
"County Magistrate Zhang, didn't I tell you this question? Haven't you heard about the return of the remains of the martyrs? Don't you know what is the priority?"
"But I'm not sure about this. If it's the same as last time..."
"fart!"
Before County Magistrate Zhang finished speaking, he was interrupted by an old comrade behind Secretary Li. This old comrade was wearing a military uniform and several badges on his chest.
Seeing this old comrade, the anger on County Magistrate Zhang's face suddenly went out, because he recognized the identity of this old comrade. He was the former minister of the county's armed forces and participated in the counterattack against Vietnam. He was in the county.
The prestige is very high.
"Those martyrs all died fighting for the country. So what if something unexpected happens again this time? Those martyrs even sacrificed their lives. Can't we just wait one more time? If you, County Magistrate Zhang, are delicate,
Time is precious, so just go back by yourself, we will wait here."
"Yes, we are willing to wait here."
The old comrades were very excited because most of them were locals and had come through that era. Only those who have experienced that era can know the significance of the sacrifices of those martyrs.
County Magistrate Zhang's face was green and white. Facing these old comrades, he couldn't lose his temper, and he felt aggrieved. Everything he did was for the economic development of the county.
"County Magistrate Zhang, it's time for you to reflect on this."
Secretary Li sighed, passed County Magistrate Zhang, and walked towards Zhang Danian and others.
"President Zhang, why didn't you inform me about the return of the remains of the martyrs?"
"What happened if something unexpected happened? Aren't those martyrs worth our wait? President Zhang, you, you..."
Secretary Li was a little angry. He was blaming Chairman Zhang for not notifying him, "These martyrs are all heroes of the country and are worth waiting for."
"Secretary Li, it's...it's my fault."
Being criticized by Secretary Li, Zhang Danian's face did not show any anger at all, but instead became even happier.
On the other side, when the director saw this scene, his face turned green with anger. He pointed directly at the driver and scolded him: "Why don't you drive? Believe it or not, I will file a complaint against you to your company."
The buses for the program team are all rented from the local area, and these bus drivers are all people hired by the managers of the local long-distance transportation companies at the request of County Magistrate Zhang.
"Director, I've learned a lot today. Don't change the venue. Let's go back directly. I won't be recording the show here." The male star also yelled angrily.
"What are you yelling at? I'm not going to talk anymore. You are still a star. Damn, you all have lost the most basic skills of being a human being. I'm so blind that I just asked you for autographs."
The uncle driver took out a piece of paper from his pocket and tore it into pieces, "My daughter said you are her idol, bah, with such an idol, I'm afraid you will teach my daughter to become an ungrateful scum."
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After the uncle driver finished cursing, he opened the driver's door and walked out, leaving the director and the stars there staring at each other, not knowing what to do.
These stars and directors were dumbfounded and didn't understand why the situation suddenly changed so drastically. What happened to the media and fans? Didn't they always revolve around them in the past?
"Director, what should we do now?" a female star asked. They couldn't leave now, but they didn't know what to do if they stayed here.
Many celebrities in the car had expressions of regret on their faces. If they had known they should have gotten off like Li Siqi, if they hadn't been worried about the director and the big-name male star's face, they would have gotten off right now.
"If I find another person to drive, I can't stay here any longer." The big-name male star yelled at the director.
"There are people in our program team who can drive. I'm going to find someone."
The director didn't want to stay here anymore, so he immediately called a driver from the program team to drive their car away first.
The bus left, but no one was paying attention at this moment. Except for a few media who took a few photos of the bus leaving, everyone's attention was focused on the direction of the customs clearance gate.
Even those who were preparing to leave the customs consciously stopped at this moment, standing on both sides of the soldiers and waiting silently.
Half an hour later, a convoy appeared on the other side of the exit. This group of convoys drove towards the exit without honking. The most important thing is that the two rearview mirrors of these convoys had black stickers tied on them.
cloth and sprinkle paper money along the way.
"Batalion Commander, here we come!" A soldier observing from above saw the convoy and quickly reported the situation to Battalion Commander Hao.
"It's finally here."
Camp Commander Hao also showed excitement on his face. The next moment, he shouted: "Everyone is here!"
Whoosh!
More than two hundred soldiers all held their spears in front of their chests, their expressions became solemn and solemn, they stood tall and straight, and their eyes were constantly staring in the direction of the exit.
The convoy stopped at the exit, and no soldiers came to check!
In this motorcade, a voice sounded in everyone's ears.
"A desolate foreign land, with desolate smoke and decaying grass, cold wind and cold rain, which makes people miss themselves. Over the past forty years, I have never forgotten the roots of my family and country."
"The soul flag that leads the way guides the return of the martyrs. The magnificence of the mountains and rivers and the era of peace are the roads paved with your blood."
"Where are the loyal bones buried in the green mountains? Where are the loyal bones buried in the green mountains? The heroes who died heroically are still alive!"
The sad voice of singing fell into the ears of everyone present, and many old people's eyes became slightly red.
"Today the bones of the hero have returned, and I hope that the soul will return. I hope the soul will return!"
The voice was louder than the other, and many people followed in low voices at first, but later on, the two hundred soldiers shouted in unison: "The soul is back!"
"The soul is back!" This sound was shouted by the people.
The sound spread throughout the pass and the entire county. More and more people began to come spontaneously, and the number of people grew rapidly.
"Everyone, the motherland and its people have never forgotten you."
Qin Yu, who was sitting in a car, stroked the coffin lid on the car and said softly.
"Play the national anthem to welcome the return of the martyrs!" Battalion Commander Hao shouted at the top of his voice.
The impassioned music sounded, and when the familiar melody sounded at this pass, many of the old people were already crying, because they remembered that just forty years ago, in the midst of this song, those soldiers
They rush to the front line and annihilate the enemy who invades them.
"Loyal bones are buried everywhere in the green mountains, and the dead bodies are returned to protect the family and the country!"
In that tragic war, how many soldiers stepped on this land and never came back!
"salute!"
All the soldiers saluted the hearse as it slowly drove into the pass, and countless people raised their hands at this moment, because only saluting is the highest respect for these martyrs who sacrificed their lives.
PS: There are only two updates today. Today is Jiu Deng’s lunar birthday, and I will get together with friends in the evening (to be continued)