Along the way, every Chinese person who passed by would stop in their tracks when they saw He Jianguo and give him a warm smile. It was difficult for him not to become famous in the Southeast Military Region.
It was a self-service party. Everyone was holding wine glasses and smiling. They looked very gentlemanly, but in reality, who knew if they were thinking about how to mess with you.
He Jianguo felt that it was better than hotpot. Everyone sat together, eating meat and drinking wine, and talking about whatever was on their minds. How nice would that be? He shook his head. These foreigners always said that the Chinese were hypocritical and good at scheming. In fact, they were much more sanctimonious than the Chinese and full of evil ideas.
Just like now, those American and Korean soldiers clearly hated him to death. They wanted to skin him alive and drink his blood to take revenge, but those guys still pretended that nothing had happened.
He Jianguo rolled his eyes and walked towards those people with a glass of wine in his hand. He even clinked glasses with them from time to time, took a sip, and greeted them warmly.
Looking at the stiff smiles on those guys 'faces and their expressions that were trying their best to control themselves, He Jianguo's heart was filled with joy. I told you to pretend with me. I'm disgusted to death.
In the end, the American and Korean soldiers were scared. When He Jianguo came over, they turned around and moved to the side without saying anything. It was like a mouse meeting a cat.
"Mr. He." An American colonel walked over with a translator by his side.
In my previous life, as a mercenary, I had to learn English, French, German, Arabic, Spanish, and many other native languages.
He raised his glass and looked at the colonel. He said in English,""Hello, Colonel. What's the matter?”
Hearing He Jianguo's voice, the American colonel was obviously stunned. He Jianguo's English accent was pure, and his pronunciation was standard. It was a true London accent. He felt that his pronunciation was not as good as He Jianguo's.
He came back to his senses, raised his glass, and clinked it with He Jianguo. Then, he said,"You're very powerful, Huaxia First Lieutenant."
"Thank you." He Jianguo smiled slightly. Those guys were avoiding him from afar, but this American colonel actually took the initiative to come over. Could it be his sincere blessings?
"I heard that all of you Chinese are skilled in both martial arts and martial arts. I wonder if Mr. He is also one of them?”
Here comes the show. He Jianguo sneered in his heart. How could he lower his head in front of these Americans? These Americans kept talking about peace, but they were really disgusting!
"Of course. Actually, do you know why I'm here today?”He Jianguo sighed and spoke in English.
"Why?"
"Because I'm the worst in our team. There's no other way. This kind of small matter can only be done by someone like me.”He Jianguo said sadly.
Hearing this, the American colonel's mouth twitched. The worst one? F * ck, you're already the worst and you're still torturing the American and Korean troops. Wouldn't the American troops be trash then?
He took a deep breath, controlled his emotions, and revealed a smile that was uglier than crying." Mr. He really knows how to joke.”
"Do I look like I'm joking with you?”He Jianguo said seriously.
The American colonel kept taking deep breaths and gritted his teeth. Only then did he suppress his urge to beat He Jianguo up. Of course, it wasn't that he could endure it. The key was that he didn't have the confidence to defeat He Jianguo.
"Since the Chinese are all well-versed in both martial arts and martial arts, I wonder if Mr. He can perform a show for us?”The colonel started to change the topic.
"Singing, okay?
Sing my own song,"loyal to the country"
He Jianguo shrugged.
"Of course." The American colonel sneered. What kind of song could this kid sing? There was a professional singer in their team who had joined the army. His singing skills were amazing. He would definitely shock the audience later.
When they heard that He Jianguo was going to sing, the entire banquet hall immediately fell silent, leaving the seat in the middle empty.
He Jianguo stood still, looked around, and smiled.
" Smoke rises from the mountains and rivers, looking north
The dragon rises, the horse neighs, and the sword qi is like frost
My heart is like the boundless Yellow River
Who can resist in the 20 years
Where the long blade goes
How many loyal souls are buried elsewhere
Why should I regret to die a hundred times to repay my country
Endure to sigh, even more speechless, blood and tears filling my eyes."
As soon as the song started, the entire venue fell silent. Everyone stared at He Jianguo with wide eyes.
The voice was filled with power, as if it had a powerful penetrating power that penetrated straight into the depths of one's heart.
Although the American and Korean soldiers did not understand the Chinese lyrics, they were still shocked by He Jianguo's voice and were infected. They could tell that the soldiers in the melody were going to war, and their bones were buried in a desolate land.
The Chinese soldiers all stood up and stared at He Jianguo with excitement.
" Horseshoes go south, people look north
Looking north, green grass and yellow dust fly
I'm willing to defend my territory and expand my territory
China wants to let the four sides
Congratulations!"
He Jianguo's voice seemed to be filled with a sense of iron horse and gold spear. The ambition of a general to protect his country and expand his territory was vividly displayed.
The Chinese players felt their blood boil, and they were all moved.
When they heard the lyrics being translated by the translator, the faces of the American and Korean soldiers turned ugly. This guy was definitely provoking them. If singing such a song in front of them wasn't provoking them, then what was?
He Jianguo did not care. With his previous life's experience, he would one day make China truly rise and push the United States, the international police, to the side.
" Horseshoes go south, people look north
Looking north, green grass and yellow dust fly
I'm willing to defend my territory and expand my territory
China wants to let the four sides
Congratulations!"
The loud and clear singing continued. The inspiring melody and lyrics fluttered in the air.
All of the Chinese soldiers stood up straight, their fists clenched tightly, and their expressions were fiery. They were already moved, and the blood in their hearts had been stimulated.
That's right, wasn't the mission of a soldier to defend the territory and open up new frontiers? Wasn't the duty of a soldier to make the country stronger?
At some point, the three lieutenant generals who were discussing something appeared at the door and stared at He Jianguo, who was standing in the middle and singing.
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