The strongest blue army starts from keeping the Seventh Steel Company

The correspondent turned to deliver the order.

Taking out the cigarette, Gaocheng lit one, and the light blue smoke rose instantly.

Although this battle can be said to be a great victory that shocked the whole world, allowing everyone to see the strength of the Yan State Army once again, there are still Yan State soldiers who shed blood on the battlefield and never returned to the motherland alive. left.

call.

After exhaling a puff of cigarette, Gao Cheng smoked slowly.

In this life, he will never forget the company commander on the 312 Heights, saying that Yan Guo soldiers always die standing up, never kneel down, and then they die calmly just like the thousands of martyrs.

The bloodiness and unyieldingness of the soldiers of the Yan Kingdom was perfectly interpreted at that moment.

Deng Deng.

After smoking a cigarette and putting on his military cap, Gao Cheng left the office.

On the open space, Shi Jin, Wu Liuyi and others have already lined up.

"[-]" "Arranging the military capacity of each other."

"Yes."

The two people next to each other immediately turned to face each other, fastened the buttons of the discipline, and straightened the collars and corners. This was not a situation, but a kind of respect.

After half a minute.

"All there, turn right."

Swish.

Following Gao Cheng's password, everyone turned around.

"Walk together."

Under the leadership of Gao Cheng, more than 100 people marched towards the border cemetery.

Not just Steel Qilian.

The troops without missions here are rushing towards the cemetery at the moment. There are also armored troops on the road. You can see Type 96 main battle tanks, Type 86 infantry fighting vehicles and self-propelled artillery. Every vehicle is scrubbed clean.

Nine fifty.

Gao Cheng brought Gang Qilian to the cemetery, and when they were still some distance away, all of them heard the faint crying sound, just listening to it from such a distance was heartbreaking.

They all knew that it was the cry of the family members.

Arriving at the square in front of the cemetery, Gao Cheng took Gang Qilian to the designated location and stopped.

Not far in front of them, a grey-haired old woman was half lying on the military coffin, her withered hands were stroking the picture of her son on the urn again and again, it was so gentle, just like before Like stroking a son.

"Son, mother is here, mother is here to see you off."

In the end, the muddy tears couldn't be held back, and dripped down her face. From now on, she will never hear her son call her mother again.

"Son, look, what did mother bring you?"

As the old woman spoke, she lifted a bamboo basket from the side, "It's your favorite steamed bun. In the past, you always pestered your mother to make it for you. You wrote a letter and said you wanted to eat it when you got home. Today Mother brought it to you, a full basket, you take it with you, eat it when you’re hungry on the way, ah.”

With trembling hands, she placed the white-faced buns that had been made overnight next to her son's ashes.

At this moment, the eyes of Shi Jin, Wu Liuyi and the others were all sour. The child is a piece of flesh that fell from the mother. How can a white-haired man send a black-haired man without breaking his heart?

. . .

"Husband, look, this is our daughter. They all said that she looks like you, especially the eyes. Husband, don't you think it looks a lot like you?"

Next to it, a woman with tears all over her face was bending over, gently placing the sleeping child in front of the urn.

"Why did you leave like this?"

While talking, the woman still couldn't contain her emotions, "You haven't heard your daughter call daddy yet."

The female soldiers who were supporting her were already in tears. They all heard that the father of his daughter had been reading it before he left, but he still couldn't see his daughter in the end.

. . .

"24 years,"

A little further ahead, a middle-aged woman lay on an urn, holding her hands tightly, "You said you would come back and marry me. I have been waiting for you for 24 years, Zhou Keming."

"You said let me find someone to marry again, but I can't forget you."

"I never believed that you were gone, I believed that one day you would suddenly appear in front of me, but they suddenly found me and told me that they found your body, but my uncle and aunt were not in good health, so I was the only one who came."

"This time, I won't listen to you. I won't marry. I will take good care of my uncles and aunts."

. . .

The atmosphere of sadness filled the entire square of the cemetery, and the cries and shouts of the family members were like bayonets piercing the hearts of every soldier.

No one wants this.

However, the enemy has already fought, how could they not stand up as soldiers?

They can proudly say that they are worthy of the country, the nation, and the millions of people, but they dare not say such things only when facing their relatives.

Because what they leave their loved ones is only endless care and worry.

Ten thirty.

The female soldiers stepped forward to support the grief-stricken family members and retreated to the side. The time has come, and the soldiers must be buried in peace.

Whoa, whoa.

The bright red national flags were spread out by the ceremonial soldiers and covered on those military coffins. They were worn with red flowers when they went, and they were protected by the national flag when they returned. Loyal bones were buried in green water and green mountains.

Deng Deng.

Lieutenant General Sun Yongtian, the temporary commander of the war zone, came to the front, looking at the military coffins.

"In the past 100 years, we have experienced too many wars, fighting those British soldiers, fighting devils, fighting those foreign devils, and then fighting border wars. Too many soldiers died with blood."

"Today, another 367 brave and fearless soldiers left us at the best age of their lives."

"They fulfilled their oath as a soldier with their blood and fulfilled their promise to the people of the country with their lives. They deserve everyone's respect."

As he spoke, Lieutenant General Sun Yongtian took off his military cap.

Swish.

At this moment, all soldiers took off their caps.

"Although they are gone, the spirit will always be there."

Lieutenant General Sun Yongtian raised his hand in salute.

Swish.

All the soldiers also saluted and sent off their comrades-in-arms in a military way.

Deng Deng.

The ceremonial soldiers stepped forward, lifted the military coffin covered with the national flag, and walked towards the mausoleum.

"Son. 0.. My son."

"husband."

"Dad, I want Dad."

At this moment, the family members were all struggling to rush over, their expressions extremely sad. This farewell will be forever, and they will never see it again.

Seeing this scene, many soldiers couldn't bear it anymore, and tears welled up in their eyes.

The team stopped.

But he still left after all. A few minutes later, the family members were supported and followed behind.

Deng Deng.

The team marched along the main road, passing in front of Gao Cheng and the others, as well as those tanks and infantry fighting vehicles.

This is to tell those martyrs who sacrificed their lives that their efforts were not in vain. The current Yan State army has become stronger as they wished, and the soldiers of the younger generation have always inherited their spirit.

slowly.

In this way, the team got farther and farther, and went to the hillside of the cemetery.

The soldiers who died will rest there, and together with the former martyrs, they will watch and guard the land they love so much.

. . .

more than an hour later.

The family members were taken away, and the troops began to return one after another.

It's just that every soldier's heart is very heavy.

After returning to the camp, Gao Cheng looked at Shi Jin, Wu Liuyi and the others, and said, "Now, what are we going to do? It is to turn grief into strength, improve combat effectiveness, and defeat any invading land. Only in this way can we be worthy of those Soldiers who died, understand?"

"Yes."

Everyone responded in unison.

"Now, go ahead and do it as planned."

"Yes."

A group of people immediately turned around and ran to the improvised training ground here.

Deng Deng.

Gao Cheng returned to the office and continued to do his work. As he said just now, doing everything well, defeating all enemies, and making the enemy feel terrified when they hear the Yan Guo troops is the best comfort for those soldiers.

Therefore, he has to step up the training of the synthetic battalion, then the synthetic brigade, and then the entire army. He wants to make all the countries tremble in front of the Yan Kingdom's steel torrent. 5.5

Because the casualties of tens of millions of soldiers and civilians have already made all the descendants of Yan and Huang know the truth that if they fall behind, they will be beaten. Only when they are strong, there will be no wars and no sacrifices.

afternoon.

The Temporary Theater Command informed that a commendation meeting will be held tomorrow afternoon to commend the officers and soldiers who have made great achievements in this war. This is also an affirmation of every soldier who fought bloody and desperately.

On the second day, when Gao Cheng entered the meeting place with the Seventh Steel Company, almost all the soldiers looked over.

One company killed two battalions of the Vietnamese army in a short period of time, making a breakthrough for the war situation, and then urgently supported the friendly army, captured a major general, and captured more than 1000 soldiers.

Fighting deep behind enemy lines shocked the entire army in the first World War. With the strength of two companies, they beat an armored regiment of the Vietnamese army to ask for help. After facing the encirclement and suppression of the army, they were in a desperate situation, but staged a miraculous counter-kill , Laying the foundation for an early end to this war.