Chapter 537: Safflower, Yellow Leaf, White Lotus Root, Salute to Lu Feng
Chen Feng calmly said to the soldier next to him: "Look, where is Lao Huang."
The three soldiers began to search around, looking for Lao Huang.
In their opinion, without Lao Huang's backing, Lu Feng would never dare to speak so unscrupulously.
Chen Feng snorted coldly and said: "We don't deserve to be soldiers? Who do you think you are? I would like to hear a loser tell me what a soldier is."
Lu Feng stood up slowly, pointed to the murals on the wall, and said seriously: "These murals record all our experiences in China from the founding of the party, the founding of the army to the founding of the country."
"From the beginning of the founding of the party, in order to find a way out for our Chinese nation, in order to let our Chinese nation rise, how many hardships did the Red Army go through? From the establishment of the revolutionary base area, the Long March, the Anti-Japanese War, and finally the overthrow of the Chiang Dynasty. The overthrow is weighing on our Chinese nation.
Three big mountains on my body!”
"The Red Army went through nine deaths to build our current country and let the people live a peaceful life. But now the veterans are withering! Many people in the younger generation have forgotten that difficult history!"
"What is a soldier? A soldier is one who carries on the past and forges ahead into the future, with an immortal military spirit imprinted on his body! He carries the will of a veteran on his shoulders!"
As Lu Feng's sonorous and powerful voice echoed in the hall, a large group of heavily armed soldiers suddenly poured out at the entrance of the guild hall and sealed off the entire perimeter of the guild hall.
The security guards at the door were all shocked.
How is this going?
Why did the army blockade this place?
When everyone was confused, they were all controlled.
At this time, 10 old men appeared and strode towards the door.
One of the old men said in a deep voice: "Don't be nervous and don't make any noise. We will leave soon and we will see someone."
The surrounding security personnel have good eyesight. They are all retired soldiers from the army. They can tell at a glance that these 10 old men must be high-ranking people!
The ten of them exuded the aura of superiors, and immediately they felt an unprecedented pressure.
10 senior executives appeared here at the same time?
Who do they want to see?
boss?
They all know that the identity of the boss is not simple, but they won't alarm 10 senior executives at the same time, right?
Walking at the front was an old woman wearing a red coat. She was silent, her face was as solid as ice, and her temperament was elegant. She was a bit like Long Xiaoyun, but the difference was that she had more years of experience than Long Xiaoyun.
She is the red leaf among the red flowers, yellow leaves and white lotus root!
Huang Botao followed her. He was a little speechless. Huang Botao originally led the way, but in the end, Hongye insisted on walking in front.
She will always be at the forefront in her life!
Everyone walked into the hall and found that there were many people gathered in the hall, including soldiers!
"Where is he?" Hongye asked.
Huang Botao looked around, seeing so many people surrounding him. He glanced sharply at the crowd and raised his brows when he suddenly heard Lu Feng's scolding voice.
"The one who spoke."
Hong Ye raised her hand and said, "We are the audience."
The 10 people quickly dispersed in every corner.
At this time, Lu Feng's right hand landed on the Jinggang Mountains where the Red Army began their long march.
"From here on, the Red Army is simple, tolerant, and unyielding! On this long march, no matter what difficulties and setbacks they encounter, they always maintain the firmest belief in their hearts that the Chinese revolution will win. They are for China.
Rising and fighting is the strongest military spirit of the era!"
"Do you know what a military spirit is? You don't know!" Lu Feng said sharply.
"I say you are not worthy of being a soldier! No matter when a soldier is, he should think of dedication and giving, and use his own hands to defend our country and our people!"
"Instead of showing off your identity! You drag military dogs through the city and show off your authority. It is quite childish and very ridiculous. Look at the deeds of our ancestors, don't you feel ashamed?"
Lu Feng's voice was not loud, but it was very impactful!
Hongye stood quietly in the corner, listening carefully, her eyes turned red unconsciously, and whispered to Huang Botao: "He really understands."
"I don't know what this child has experienced, but he has learned so much. He is only 18 years old."
Huang Botao said with emotion: "The Long March Road is the place where the strongest military soul of the era was forged. It's just that time has passed so long that everyone has gradually forgotten it and cannot pick it up."
"We have tried to let top soldiers take this path, but all failed. Why failed? Times have changed, wills are different, and pursuits are also different. In such a big environment, it is easier for us to lose our nature."
"Is it true that our respect for veterans can only be based on news reports?"
Hongye fell silent.
They realized this when they simulated the Long March. Soldiers in the new era cannot throw away the most precious things of their predecessors!
Huang Botao continued: "Look at us generals' children, their physical fitness is better than our older generation of soldiers! But what about their ideological realm? A soldier who cannot keep up with his ideology will never become the best soldier!"
While Lu Feng was telling the story, a soldier secretly said in Chen Feng's ear: "Boss, I've observed carefully, he's really not here."
"Not here?"
Chen Feng frowned. He had not gotten angry until now because he was afraid of Lao Huang.
Let Lu Feng show off and tell them the historical story of the Long March, and what he said really sounded like it.
However, Chen Feng sounds disgusting!
A waste teaches himself lessons and tells himself history. Isn’t this a big joke?
At this moment, Chen Feng finally couldn't help it anymore, raised his brows, and shouted: "Lu Feng! You're a loser, stop chattering, your mother-in-law and mother are talking a lot of useless nonsense! Close the door and let the dogs out! I want to watch."
Look, your mouth is tougher than our fists!"
Han Xuexue and Xiao Ai's expressions changed greatly.
"Chen Feng, if you dare to act recklessly today, you must be prepared to bear the anger of this girl!" Han Xuexue said sternly.
This is the Red Club, and she is the boss here. She must protect Lu Feng's safety. Otherwise, how will she do business in the future?
How can I explain to Mr. Lu?
Chen Feng snorted disapprovingly and said: "This is our grudge against this loser and has nothing to do with anyone else. I have already given you face! Don't be sensible. Get out of the way!"
Han Xuexue took a step forward and stood in front of Lu Feng.
"No!"
Chen Feng looked at Lu Feng and said provocatively: "Trash is trash, and will only hide behind women. What did you mean by military spirit? Is this what you call military spirit?"
At this time, a voice sounded: "Chen Feng, who gave you the courage to let me come over!"
Chen Feng raised his eyebrows, turned to look behind him, and yelled at the same time, "Who the hell dares to do this..."
But the next second, he was stunned!
Ten people with red flowers, yellow leaves and white lotus roots filed out and walked toward Lu Feng.