The army squadron and the Chinese warriors returned in triumph. Under the city gate, countless people gathered on both sides of the road. They looked at the figures coming from afar.
They are soldiers who fought bloody battles for China and are the heroes of the Chinese people!
Everyone worships and respects them, because they are worthy of respect and worthy of everyone's praise and cheers in the most luxurious words.
'hey-hey!'
Behind the crowd, a small figure jumped. This was a five or six-year-old child. He wanted to see the heroes in the story, but he was blocked in front.
'How about giving way? I also want to see the heroes. Please give way.'
There were too many people, and no matter how hard he jumped, he couldn't even see his shadow.
The guard of honor kept moving forward, following the flow of people and the road, and gradually disappeared amidst the cheers.
‘I want to see the Great Sage, the Great Sage~~’
The child was anxious and cried anxiously. He shouted, but the sounds around him were far louder than his. The waves of shouts completely drowned out his voice.
Can't see, can't see anything.
I couldn't hear anything, except the earth-shattering cheers.
'Give me your hand.'
At this moment, a slender little hand was handed over from the side, and the child subconsciously grabbed it. Then the next moment, amidst the child's exclamation, he left the crowd and came into the air.
It was also at this time that the boy saw the owner of the little hand.
This was a child about his own age, wearing a simple hunting coat with a pair of small black wings on his back.
‘Let’s watch!’
The other party smiled at him, then pointed into the distance and shouted: 'It's the Great Sage, look, that's the Great Sage, the strongest hero in our country, the undefeated God of War!'
That day, he was floating in the air, above the crowd, and saw a scene he would never forget.
The soldiers were in charge, and the people cheered for them.
But the people they call heroes are not that great. Many of them are injured, many are even blind, have broken arms, and will never be able to become a complete person again.
However, everyone was laughing. They raised their heads and told everyone with their smiles as if nothing had happened.
They won!
China will never be defeated!
'Open your arms and protect your home with your body. Even if your body falls, there will be a ray of afterglow left to continue to protect you.'
The child with jet-black wings said to him: 'We all live under their protection, in their shadow, sheltered from wind and rain.'
hero.
Is this a hero?
'I want to be a hero!'
‘…’
Looking at his silly face, Little Tengu smiled: 'Stop joking, you can't even get into the military camp just by yourself.'
'Why?'
He wasn't angry, he just continued to ask stupidly, wanting to know why he couldn't even enter the military camp.
'Only the most powerful warriors are eligible to join the army. Common people like us have no chance at all. It is not our turn to protect our country and our country. That is the responsibility of heroes!'
‘If you don’t try it, how do you know it won’t work?!’
The little tengu looked at him in surprise, wanting to laugh, but couldn't, because, just like the other person said, he also wanted to join the army, wanted to become a real warrior, and then use his life to protect his homeland and compatriots.
‘Xiang Wushi!!!’
That day, a young man ran out of the bamboo forest crazily. He carried a huge bamboo tube and ran towards the distance with funny movements.
'Xiang Wushi, you stinky boy, why don't you get back here quickly!'
'Ha ha!'
Xiang Wushi: 'I am going to be a hero, just wait for my triumphant return, you fierce woman!'
‘I am your biological sister!!!’
'Ha ha ha ha......'
Chasing the dreams in my heart is just like the scene I saw that day in a deserted alley.
Although they were seriously injured and could not live long, they still smiled and faced the people they were protecting, telling them not to be afraid. No matter when, the Chinese soldiers would stand by their side and fight until the last moment of their lives.
'You came here with just this little stuff?'
Yi Nian looked at Xiang Wu's salute and felt that it was particularly silly. He pointed at the huge bamboo tube behind Xiang Wu's back and asked: 'What is that?'
'Oh, this.'
Xiangwu opened the bamboo tube, and it turned out to be hot rice: 'Bamboo tube rice, it's very fragrant, do you want it?'
‘…’
Yi Nian was stunned for a moment, and then complained: 'Is there something wrong with your brain? You are taking a bamboo tube rice to join the military examination?!'
'Can't I take it with me?'
Xiang Wushi: 'But this is already the most valuable thing I think.'
'Where's the value?'
'Celebrate!'
Xiangwu: 'If we pass, we can celebrate by having bamboo tube rice. It will be very happy, right?'
'Happy you ghost, you retarded idiot panda.'
'Hey hey hey.'
Xiangwu smiled stupidly and touched the back of his head, then asked: 'Have you had breakfast?'
‘Huh?’
One thought: 'You don't think I'll accompany you here to eat rice out of bamboo tubes, do you?'
'Come on, come on, it's really delicious, take a sip.'
'joke!'
Yi Nian felt that his IQ had been insulted: 'I am a member of the Tengu clan and a pure descendant of the Sakaki people. Will I accompany you to eat bamboo rice here?'
'Are you really not going to eat?'
'Don't eat it!'
Yi Nian held his hands and said unswervingly: 'I will starve to death and collapse in the selection examination due to exhaustion, but I will never eat your shabby bamboo tube meal!'
Ten minutes later, two figures were squatting on the ground in the waiting area of the Shenzhou people's military examination camp.
'How does it taste? A thought?'
'Um... that, it smells pretty good.'
Yi Nian wiped his mouth and felt that he was not full after one bowl: 'Do you have any more?'
'Yes, there is, there is a lot more, if you like, eat more!'
Each person ate half of the food in the bamboo tube, and then entered the military camp together to accept the assessment together.
at last......
‘One thought.’
'What?'
‘Why do you think there are still exams for joining the army? Aren’t the more people joining the army the better? Why don’t you just let us in?’
'You are a fool and you still don't admit it, stupid panda.'
Yi Nian habitually scolded Xiang Wushi, then straightened his face and said: 'The Chinese army is the best of the best. What we want is not cannon fodder to die, but heroes who can come back alive.'
'If you die, there will be nothing!' After finishing his words, he looked at Xiang Wushi seriously: 'So, promise me, never die!'
The two of them came together, both dreaming of becoming soldiers in China, but things went against their expectations. Xiang Wu passed the exam, but in one thought, he failed. So Xiang Wu didn't understand why people who wanted to join the army couldn't go. Could it be that they wanted to?
To contribute to China, do we need to distinguish between high and low first?
'What are you thinking about? Even if you can't join the army, there are other ways to serve the motherland!'
'Yeah?'
'Um!'
The two have been close friends since childhood and have a life-long friendship. If either party is in need, they will definitely stand up, even if they are certain to die.
Because they are the best best friends!
'Then it's agreed,' Xiangwu extended his fist towards Yi Nian: 'No matter where we are, whether it's the front line or the rear, we must work together!'
'Ah,' he raised his fist at the thought: 'No matter where it is.'
'Be loyal to China!'
'Be loyal to China!'
'Even if it costs everything!'
'Even if it costs everything!'
The two fists collided in the air, and although they went their separate ways, they would never forget the oath made at this moment.