Summoning the Soul of the Army, A Conversation that spanned 50 Years
Zhang Mufeng's consciousness was wandering around the room. He slowly walked past every veteran and saw their faces.
These were his soldiers!
They were the last nine soldiers of the independent regiment!
There were many things in the room that he did not recognize. He slowly walked toward Gao Qiang and sized up this determined soldier with interest.
"Gao Qiang, commander of the 9th MR, senior colonel rank. He has received three third-class merits and two second-class merits.”
"The 9th Military Region that he led won first place five times in many combat drills.”
The Heart of the Nation's voice sounded softly. Zhang Mufeng slowly walked around the commander with a smile on his face.
"This is a very good soldier."
"Your physical fitness is very good, very healthy! They were not like the independent regiment back then, where they were as thin as monkeys.”
"This pistol?"
Zhang Mufeng's gaze finally landed on the gun on Gao Qiang's waist. As a soldier, he was very sensitive to weapons.
" CP-98T semi-automatic pistol, military model, 9mm caliber, capacity of 15 rounds, full gun length of 170mm, effective range of 50 meters.”
"One of the mainstream guns in the modern army.”
Zhang Mufeng rubbed his fingers subconsciously.
If those old generals could see his habitual action, they would know,
Their regiment commander's hands were itching!
However, because it was an ideology, he could not pick up any items in the real world. He could only watch quietly and sigh.
"It's indeed much better than the tortoiseshells and tortoiseshells we robbed back then.”
The Bastard Box was a 14-year pistol.
The handle was a Browning 1900 pistol.
"Back then, the entire Independent Regiment's first weapon was picked up on the battlefield.”
"Those kids have never seen that kind of gun before. In order to snatch that gun, they fought several times.”
"The scar on Xiao Zhuzi's head was from when he was fighting for the gun.”
As he spoke, Zhang Mu Feng glanced at He Tianzhu who was in the room. He Tianzhu had a three-centimeter-long scar on his forehead.
A hint of reminiscence appeared in his eyes, and his face with the greenish-gray stubble softened.
This time, the Nation's Heart didn't make a sound. After a while, he said softly,"
"Should we say something to this soldier? I have a way for you to talk.”
This soldier was the commander of the 9th MR, Gao Qiang.
"Good!"
As Zhang Mufeng nodded, the light ball of the Heart of the Nation slowly emitted a faint light.
Then, a shadow condensed on Gao Qiang's body.
"This shadow is the soul of his army, his purest will. You can talk to him.”
Nation's Heart explained.
Gao Qiang's army spirit asked with a trace of doubt,"Who are you?"
"I'm like you, a warrior and a soldier." However, I fought decades ago.”
He looked at the phantom in front of him. It still looked like a tall and straight soldier. He thought for a moment and then asked,
"Why did you choose to join the army?"
Gao Qiang answered without hesitation.
"For the rise of China, for the strength of the nation, and for the well-being of the people.”
"What about you?"
The army spirit didn't have many distracting thoughts and thoughts. It only followed the truest questions in its heart.
Zhang Mufeng thought for a moment and replied,
"I only want to kill the enemy and drive them out of our land.”
"Kill our enemies on our land!"
Gao Qiang's army spirit muttered repeatedly, as if he was asking him and himself.
"What if the enemy we want to kill is very powerful?”
Zhang Mufeng laughed." Then I'll be even more reckless than them!”
He thought of the battle at that time, and his eyes suddenly seemed to burn with flames.
"Use your hands to break their necks, use your teeth to bite their throats, and use your head to smash their heads!”
"Even if you die, you have to stab the bayonet in your hand into their chests!”
"If you don't die, then be prepared to die again.”
"Back then, my independent regiment fought their way over like this.”
"From the regiment commander to the cook, everyone in the independent regiment can live and everyone dares to die!”
Zhang Mufeng said quietly, as if he had told him countless times to bring soldiers.
The enemy's weapons, aircraft, and cannons covered the battlefield at all times. At the beginning, they had nothing.
In the end, he had everything. This was something that he had exchanged his life for bit by bit!
"I also have a question for you!”
Zhang Mufeng suddenly said,
"Please ask!"
Zhang Mufeng's gaze skipped over the army spirits in front of him and looked at the nine seasoned soldiers. He looked at himself, who was covered in ice with instruments, and looked at the bright room.
He couldn't walk out of this room now, but he wanted to know what it was like outside. He wanted to know what was going on with the people who had fought so hard for him!
"How is the motherland now?"
Gao Qiang's military spirit suddenly trembled. He first saluted and then spoke in a sonorous voice.
" China is doing very well now!"
"China's giant ship is in the deep sea, China's stars are in the endless space, and China's 1.4 billion people are in the territory!”
"We dare not disturb the country of ten thousand countries anymore.”
Zhang Mufeng listened quietly,
Her eyes turned red.
He had never cried much in his life, but now he suddenly felt like crying.
"That's good!"
He said softly,
The army spirit in front of him slowly dissipated.
"Ding! The time for this manifestation of consciousness has ended, and his consciousness is returning.”
The familiar darkness came again.
But in front of his eyes, he seemed to see a raging flame.
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