Honor guards from various countries walked past the Red Square one by one.

Under the street lights at night, flag bearers from each country appeared in front of people, carrying different national flags on their shoulders.

The appearance of every national honor guard will cause cheers from passers-by from time to time.

Scattered and very lively.

Until a loud chorus came from the distance, and in an instant, many local Russians applauded and cheered.

This moment attracted the attention of all the passers-by in Red Square who came to watch the parade rehearsal.

The chorus of singing came from far away, and even from far away, you could still hear the uniform footsteps.

Soon, people looked around and saw not far away, the honor guard of the three armed forces from China. There were as many as hundreds of people, wearing white, blue, and green exquisite military uniforms, wearing white gloves, holding their heads high, and looking at each other.

Ahead, sing loudly.

Walking at the front was the flag bearer of the honor guard of the three armed forces, carrying a red flag with a red star flying in the wind, which was extremely eye-catching.

Regardless of the momentum, square formation or mental outlook, they are absolutely different from the honor guards of other countries. The honor guards in the second set also wore courtesy guns, and the bayonets on the gun heads glowed crystal clear under the reflection of the light.

People just felt an overwhelming shock.

Many people quickly picked up their mobile phones and started to turn on the video recording function to record this moment.

Not only is the square formation neat and tidy, the visual effects are excellent, but the singing also has a strong Soviet style.

This time many Russians mistakenly thought they were singing Russian songs.

Among the onlookers, a child shouted happily: "Mom, it's Natasha, mom, Natasha!"

The woman next to her was recording with her mobile phone and said with a smile: "It's Katyusha!"

As soon as she finished speaking, the woman's eyes turned red, "Wow, I feel like crying!"

The people next to me also felt the same way and wiped their eyes subconsciously.

As Zheng Qian investigated when he wrote this song, the name "Katyusha" has extraordinary significance in the former Soviet Union and even in Russia today.

Especially during the defense of Moscow, the story of a girl named "Katyusha" was also circulated.

The letter "Katyusha" wrote in her hometown was sent to the front line of the battlefield, but her boyfriend, an unknown Soviet Red Army soldier, did not have time to read the letter and had already died in the tragic war...

Later, this story spread more and more widely among the army, directly boosting the morale of the entire army.

As a result, the Soviet Red Army fought bravely against the enemy and won the battle to defend Moscow. In the years to come, Katyusha became the spiritual pillar of the Soviet Red Army in protecting their homeland and the country. "Katyusha" also appears in many poems.

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This name, just like the pseudonym "Xiaowei" in China, is remembered in people's hearts.

For the sake of our beloved Xiaowei, for our relatives, and to stop the enemy's invasion, we can naturally put life and death behind us and defend our home and country even before we die.

So, when the honor guard of the three armed forces from China sang the song "Katyusha".

Although the lyrics are in Chinese, the name Katyusha still greatly touched many Russians present.

"Ula!"

"Ula!"

"Ula!"

The eyes of the Russians were red with excitement, and they raised their arms and shouted "Ula" loudly, echoing the singing of the honor guard of the Chinese armed forces.

This scene is deeply imprinted in the minds of many people.

Even foreigners from other countries who came to watch the military parade rehearsal were shocked by the "Ula" sound that filled the sky at this moment.

In the crowd, a Pakistani watched all this silently.

The Indian classmate next to him said unscrupulously: "Don't you always know who China cares about the most? You have to wait for so many years? You are really deceiving yourself. Why not go back..."

"Snapped!"

The Indian classmate was startled, quickly raised his hand to block the slap, and said angrily: "What are you doing?"

"I'm warning you, don't talk nonsense! You know, that is the past, and it is only the past."

The Pakistanis looked at the Chinese honor guard singing "Katyusha" in front of them, took a deep breath and said: "In the future, it will only be us, Pakistan, who will accompany them!"

The Indian student wanted to say something more, but when he looked at the bulging muscles on the Pakistani student's arms, he closed his mouth slowly.

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"These Chinese people are so powerful. Their goose-stepping kick is the most powerful I have ever seen!"

"They have such good figures. I really want to find a Chinese to marry!"

"The ocean is all water, and the People's Liberation Army is all legs!"

"Oh, I miss the great Soviet Union. Look at the Chinese. They learned the best things from us, while we learned the worst things from the West!"

"Dear Davari, have you seen that red flag? I'm really moved. It's the same red as our former Soviet flag!"

"Remembering our past, we were once a red giant standing in the east. We also blocked the Nazi army that swept across Europe. We also made the Western powers tremble with fear. We were once so powerful that the world trembled.

...Ula!"

"I will never forget 1991. Our ancestors fell in that winter forever!"

"The bastards in the West plundered his body like robbers and took away everything he had. But now, only this country that inherited his red blood has picked up the flag again and continued his unfulfilled wish..."

"Ula!"

"Ula!"

The crowd was excited at the scene. Accompanied by the singing of "Katyusha" and the uniform footsteps of the honor guard of the Chinese armed forces, the large troops marched forward through Moscow's Red Square. Amid people's cheers, screams and applause, they gradually moved into the distance.

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Many Russians followed in the footsteps of the People's Liberation Army, picked up their mobile phones, and worked hard to follow and take pictures.

Zheng Qian, Lou Ze, ten military arts students, and a diplomat stationed there who came to accompany them all watched this scene in the crowd with deep emotion in their hearts.

"There are still many people who miss the Soviet Union."

Lou Ze sighed: "I'm very happy to see this. After all, the former Soviet Union is also our teacher, and Maozi is still teaching us, as well as Ukraine, Yugoslavia... these respectable teachers are all around

He committed suicide while teaching us the wrong path!"

Cheng Lei, the diplomat next to him, heard Lou Ze's sigh. He was stunned for a long time before he realized what he was saying. He burst into laughter and pointed at Lou Ze: "Teacher Lou, there's nothing wrong with what you said! This is probably what greatness means."

The spirit of international communism!"

The two of them looked at each other and both showed a heroic smile.

Zheng Qian nodded slightly.

Indeed, no country can do this again.

Born to enlighten China, died to alert China...

Even Zheng Qian still retains a trace of gratitude for the former Soviet Union.

Thank you for your original teachings. If you hadn’t taught us steelmaking, ammonia synthesis, petroleum processing, chemical synthesis, uranium enrichment and isotope separation, we would have also been taught to build machine tools, tanks, warships, aircraft, and intercontinental ballistics...

How could we rise so smoothly!

But seriously speaking, Russia today cannot be the Soviet Union.

There is no more Soviet Union in this world.

For us ordinary people, our good impressions of the countries in Yugoslavia actually come from the former Soviet Union, the Soviet Union that was powerful and helped us, the Soviet Union that fought side by side and shared life and death.

Similarly, we can remember the Soviet Union that oppressed us and tried to control us, and the Soviet Union that threatened us in every aspect during the border conflicts, but please do not come back.

Now, it happens to be a good day, and everyone is happy and beaming with joy.

When I come to your home as a guest, you just treat me as one of a group of people.

By the way, let me give you another song, the song you once taught us...

Zheng Qian was thinking this, and suddenly he felt that many people around him were looking at him secretly.

When he looked up, he saw the grand pianist and musician Sergeyak and Dunlop, who had fought together in Warsaw, talking excitedly to a middle-aged woman.

The woman had blond curly hair and some freckles on her face. She was about forty or fifty years old. When communicating with Dunlop, she pointed towards Zheng Qian from time to time, with surprise in her eyes.

Zheng Qian was a little puzzled, but saw the other party walking towards him quickly after explaining, his golden curly hair flying in the wind due to excitement.

When he got close, he immediately used proficient English and stretched out his hand excitedly: "Hi, Mr. Zheng, I am Alina, a teacher at the Moscow State University of Music. We met today at the Constantine Palace. Do you still remember me?

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Zheng Qian was confused. Have you seen it before?

But he still shook hands with the other person in a friendly manner.

"Your "Soviet March" is about to be included in Russia's primary and secondary school textbooks. Our dean has had relevant exchanges with your superiors and is full of praise for your talent. I heard that "Opera 2" is

From what you wrote, it seems that you are not only a songwriter, but also a singer!"

Alina showed a strong interest in Zheng Qian and quickly introduced Dunlop and Sergeyak next to her.
To be continued...