Chapter 71

"What the hell is that?"

"Does the United States have such weapons in the Korean War?"

"What do these foreigners say?"

"Hydra? What, hedra... "

"Did the protagonist hit the street?"

“……”

There was a lot of discussion in the movie hall, and the fans were full of doubts.

Chen Feng seems to have met something extraordinary! A huge force has emerged.

But Lin didn't stay here for long. After a glimpse, the picture returned to the main battlefield, leaving the audience with doubts.

In a corner of the battlefield, several US troops, armed with robbers in their hands, huddled together and looked ahead. There were their fighters flying in the sky, scattering pieces of bombs and incendiary bombs.

But why are more and more volunteers in grey uniforms crossing the sea of fire?

The sound of shouting shocked all fields!

"These people can't be killed!" There is a desperate collapse of the U.S. military said.

"They are demons."

"We shouldn't fight them."

The U.S. military looked at those faces with ferocious or resolute faces in despair

They are afraid.

Throughout the day, they bombed the front of more than 40 kilometers with more than 100 fighters and the troops of two divisions!

Why didn't you attack the longyuanli front!?

The trumpet, which represents the charge, reverberates on the vast battlefield.

On the ground of the volunteer army, the trumpeter stood upright and tried his best to make the horn sound farther and farther.

The flag of blood red swayed in the battlefield.

The cry went straight into the sky.

Charge!

Keep charging!

Volunteers all over the mountains and fields climbed up from the position and launched the final counterattack!

Behind us are our comrades in arms and our country!

Win this war! Get them back home!

Tell them with our blood!

I am the one who offends China!

Although it is far away, it must be punished!

Just like in those days!

Not a step back!

"Kill!"

"Go on!"

"Defend the country!"

A volunteer armed with the U.S. Army roared, the next second sounded the grenade.

"Boom!"

"For the rise of the nation!"

"Boom!"

"Long live the Chinese people!"

"Boom!"

"Ha ha ha ha."

"Boom..."

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The audience in the cinema was already in tears.

On the screen.

They were burning on the battlefield with the flame of life. Their faces were dark, determined middle-aged people, and bright, determined young people.

There are also people who were hit by the US Army's incendiary bombs, who burst into the US Army with burning flames, holding a US Army tightly, until both of them burned into coke.

The pilot in the overhead US Fighter Plane looked at the sparks blooming everywhere on the vast battlefield below and muttered in disbelief: "God..."

The captain is at a high place in the rear. The camera can see that the two camps of yellow and gray are devouring each other. From time to time, fireworks light up on the battlefield.

The American front is collapsing.

The signal bombs are flying in the air. The sharp roar of shells, the dull explosion sound of hand grenades, blasting shells and explosive packs reverberate in the battlefield.

The picture is magnificent and has a shocking aesthetic feeling.

The captain looked pale and murmured, "we're done..."

The scenes interweave together, putting a fierce battlefield in front of the audience.

Shock!

Only this word can describe the feelings of fans.

At this moment, they believe that this is the real battlefield! A common feeling in the blood is surging in the chest!

That kind of thing called national blood! It's a totem that has been integrated into everyone's blood for 5000 years!

On the battlefield, the U.S. military began to wave white towels, little by little into pieces, forming a white ocean.

They surrendered.

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At the headquarters of the volunteer army, commander Peng frowned and looked calm. He stood in front of the sand table and said nothing. His fingers kept unfolding and holding.

Suddenly, the phone rings.

He answered the phone in person: "this is the headquarters."

A moment later, his face gradually excited, hang up the phone, he laughed and sonorous said: "to the 38th army to pass my words!"

After pondering for a moment, he said: "in this war, the 38th army first occupied sansouli and longyuanli, and prevented them from escaping from the south to the north."

"More than 100 enemy planes and tanks bombed all day long, repeatedly broke through, but failed in the end. As of yesterday (the 30th), the result of the battle was brilliant. Nearly a thousand tanks and cars were paid, and there were still many encircled enemies. Hope to overcome the difficulties, summon up courage, continue to annihilate the besieged, and pay attention to blocking the enemy's northern aid, special order reward, and wish you continue to win! Long live the Chinese people's volunteers! Long live the 38th army

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"Here he is! Not dead yet! Medic

The battlefield is full of smoke, and occasionally there is a dull explosion from afar. Two soldiers find Chen Feng lying in a corner of the battlefield. It's strange that there is no scar on his body.

He was penetrated by an energy bullet, but he didn't even break his uniform.

Jiang Ying, played by Han Xiaoxue, comes with the medical soldiers.

After some inspection, she dignified said: "carry him back."

Two soldiers picked up Chen Feng with a stretcher. When they crossed the battlefield full of corpses and debris, they could see that the volunteers had begun to clean the battlefield.

Everyone's expression is sad, and the camera shows several soldiers crying with the bodies of their comrades in arms.

You can see the cruelty of the battlefield.

The camera shows a soldier rummaging about in the battlefield. He picks up an American radio.

After a curious turn, the radio turned on, and he was stunned by the sound coming from inside.

"This is the Central People's broadcasting station, now broadcasting the National Anthem of the people's Republic of China."

The sound of the broadcast sounded in this foreign land. The soldiers around stopped their movements and looked at them, including some soldiers holding the bodies of their comrades in arms and looking sad.

The soldier holding the radio silently turned his voice to the maximum.

With the rustle of electricity, solemn music sounded in the battlefield.

"Get up!"

"People who don't want to be slaves!"

"Build our new Great Wall with our flesh and blood!"

In this solemn song, this group of men are fearless on the battlefield, and the iron men are gradually in tears.

They are homesick.

Suddenly, a famous soldier wiped a handful of tears and stood up. His nose was mixed on his face. He roared in the sky with hazy tears.

"Attention!"

The soldiers got up one by one. Tears blurred their faces. They pursed their lips tightly. They didn't want to cry.

"Ready!"

"Sing

With the command, all the soldiers followed the song on the radio and sang with all their strength.

The movement here soon attracted more attention. They stood up silently, stood at attention, solemn and solemn.

"Get up! Get up! Get up!

We are united as one, braved the enemy's artillery fire, advance!

Advance under the fire of the enemy! forward!!

Go ahead, go ahead

On the battlefield, loud and clear songs spread far, far away.

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