"Ever since Pangu created the world, the Three Sovereigns established the country, and the Five Emperors established the borders.”
"Whenever the country encounters a major event, the man must be present to sacrifice his body to the country.”
"Even if your bones become hills and rivers bleed, you can't humiliate the land of the country and destroy the territory of the country.”
Li Yun Long's voice echoed in the air above the courtyard.
In the past, he had only learned about this period of history from textbooks. However, when he really came to this era, he truly felt the grief and passion. These days, he had actually been suppressing all kinds of emotions in his heart. Now that he was drunk, he began to vent them all.
The expressions of the CEO and the others immediately changed.
Alright.
It was simply too well said.
It was just a few words, but it was Yan. It was the truest portrait of the Huang Clan.
Over the past five thousand years, this ancient race had experienced many great disasters. They had once crossed south, suffered the humiliation of Jingkang, and suffered a crushing defeat at Yashan.
He had been defeated, but Yan... The Huang Clan had never yielded.
When the five armies were fighting against China, Heavenly King Wu Dao and the Qihuo Army never gave up. They fought for more than 200 years under the order to kill Hu.
After the humiliation of Jingkang, the flames of war spread throughout the Guanshan yellow soil, the Central Plains of Heluo, and there was a saying," The humiliation of Jingkang has yet to be avenged. When will the hatred of the officials be extinguished?”In the end, it took a hundred years to destroy the Jin Kingdom to avenge itself.
They lost the battle at the Cliff Mountain, but there were still 100,000 soldiers and civilians who jumped into the sea to die for their country. That was the blood of those who were unwilling to be slaves.
Now, Yan. The Huang Clan would definitely not yield and would fight those devils to the end.
"Sir, I'm willing to sacrifice my life."
"General, host the blade."
"Handsome, his sleeves are covered in blood."
"King, Blade Glow."
At this moment, many thoughts flashed through Li Yunlong's mind.
In the Battle of Songhu, 250,000 soldiers were splattered with blood, and fifteen generals died for their country.
100,000 expeditionary troops entered Myanmar, and more than 60,000 people died. The descendants of the Yellow Emperor never returned to their homeland.
In the Jiangyin naval battle, the newly built naval fleet resisted the powerful Japanese fleet for as long as three months at the cost of being completely annihilated.
Also, in the air force during this period, it only took half a year for a pilot to graduate and die in battle.
Vine. The 122nd Division of the Sichuan Army was completely annihilated. The 57th division, known as the Tiger Legion, had all died in battle.。。For the sake of this ancient race, too many people were pouring their blood into the battlefield.
Swoosh.
Li Yunlong waved his right hand, and his voice grew louder and louder." I don't care about the old or the young, the senior or junior, or the senior or junior. I will do my best with one heart and one mind."”
"Qinghuang. The water of the river, the waves of the East Sea."
"Conquer the land of Hu Krupp and exterminate the Japanese. Slave's Cave."
"To punish the bandits who deceive you, to punish the barbarians."
"The Cang Sea flows freely, I live without shame."
"Let the corpses cover the wilderness, only the spirits can rely on!”
Swoosh, swoosh.
The president, deputy chief of staff, brigade commander, and everyone else stood up. Their faces had turned red. This was not caused by drinking, but by the boiling blood in their bodies.
Even the new group of warriors outside the courtyard could feel the blood in their bodies boiling.
Although they were not very cultured, they could not understand some words.
However, they understood what he meant.
The boss could not help but shout,"Qinghuang! The water of the river, the waves of the East Sea, the land of the Hu Krupp, the cave of the Japanese slaves, the bandits who bullied you, the slaughter of the barbarians, hahaha, good, well said. That's right, even if the mountains and rivers are broken, even if the corpses are everywhere, we will fight the devils to the end.”
"Li Yunlong, oh Li Yunlong, I underestimated you before. You're really a fucking cultured person. I don't care about the old and the young, the senior and the junior, the senior and the junior, and I will work hard with one heart.”The brigade commander also spoke, but there were tears in his eyes.
Wasn't this how it had been all these years?
Just like Li Yunlong, who was only in his teens when he left with the team. Those pilots were basically all rich kids. They were still alive, but many of them had already fallen on the journey.
"Messenger, immediately send this poem back to the headquarters and get them to publish it in the newspapers. It must be spread throughout the country so that those ghosts, those foreign ghosts, can take a good look.”the deputy chief of staff shouted at the communicator.
"That's right. Whoever wants to destroy my country and destroy my race, we will fight them to the end.”There were also generals who were reciting the battle cry from when the first shot was fired.
He lost his composure.
He had completely lost his composure.
Some were shouting, some were laughing, and some were crying.
Even if the boss and the others drank alcohol, they would not be like this. But now, they really could not control their emotions.
Because this poem completely expressed their thoughts and evoked their memories.
Flame. The Huang Clan had a glorious history of more than 5,000 years, but they had suffered too much humiliation in just a short 100 years. The devil had even come aggressively to kill Yan. However, they and many others still did not give up. They threw their heads and spilled their blood, risking their lives.
This was the first time that the officers and guards of the headquarters had seen the president, deputy chief of staff, and the others like this. They were completely different from their usual seriousness and steadiness. If they had not seen it with their own eyes, no one would have believed it.
However, no one felt that something was wrong, because at this moment, their blood was boiling.
Li Yunlong, come, let's drink."
"I underestimated you in the past. I didn't expect you to be so well-hidden.”
"Should we consider going to the headquarters to do publicity work?”
"Come, cheers."
In the following time, Li Yunlong, the general manager, the deputy chief of staff, the brigade commander, and the others drank non-stop in the courtyard. They also shouted and recited the poem repeatedly.
In the end, everyone was carried back by the guards.
This poem was also published in the newspaper by the Eighth Route Army and spread throughout the base. Then, it spread to all parts of the country at the speed of light, causing another huge sensation.
Because, at the moment of life and death of this nation, this poem that did not seem like a poem vividly expressed the determination of the entire nation, enough to make every true flame. The blood of the descendants of the Yellow Emperor boiled.
"This is the poem we should be reciting.”
"That's right. Even if we have to give it our all, we will fight the Japanese to the end.”
"It was written by Li Yunlong, the regiment commander of the new Eighth Route Army regiment in northwestern Shanxi.”
"Is he the regiment commander who wiped out an elite Japanese regiment a few days ago?”
"It's him."
"This is the real martial arts master.”
"With such soldiers, it would be a fool's dream for the devils to destroy us.”
A few days ago, there was a piece of good news. Now, another poem had spread throughout the country. The name of Li Yunlong, the Eighth Route Army in the northwest of Shanxi Province, had also spread rapidly throughout the major cities. Even the rural areas had begun to circulate.
The Japanese soon found out and hated Li Yunlong even more. They even offered 100,000 yuan for Li Yunlong's head.
Why?
They knew the importance of morale.
Their morale was low, and even if they had strength, they could not display it.
However, once morale was raised, people would go crazy and not care about their lives. To them, that would be a huge disaster.
How could they not hate Li Yun Long with all these new and old grudges added together?
However, it would be extremely difficult to get Li Yun Long's head.
The next day.
Li Yunlong felt a little awkward when he woke up. He didn't expect to be a plagiarist.
However, this matter was quickly thrown to the back of his mind because he was busy. The battle at the Gray Cloud Ridge had caused a lot of losses for the new regiment. They needed to recruit and train new recruits.
He had been promoted to deputy brigade commander. Although he was in charge of the new regiment, he still had to share some of the affairs at the brigade headquarters.
Li Yunlong had been busy at the brigade headquarters for a few days before he managed to squeeze out some time to rest. However, he did not return to the new regiment. Instead, he went straight to his old buddy. If nothing went wrong, he would make a fortune.
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