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Two hundred and twenty-four "Steel Torrent"! (Thanks to the big bosses, god and devil bosses(1/2)

The weather was a little gloomy on this day.

Before dawn, Li Wenyin, who had arrived in Shencheng one day early, got up and started to clean up, preparing to rush to Taoxian Airport.

Organize the appearance and iron the military uniform neatly without any wrinkles.

It seemed like some solemn ceremony was being held.

Military trousers, military boots, shirts are stuffed into pants, tie the belt, and tie the tie!

Put qualification seals, famous brands, breast marks, and armbands on the outer coat in turn!

Citizen epaulettes, pine branches and leaves lead flowers.

Take a deep breath and put on your military cap.

Today, the airport canceled almost all flights just to welcome one plane.

At 5:30 in the morning, just dawn, staff were already preparing.

Standing in the airport, there are already many people waiting at this time.

The guards gathered well and had been waiting for a long time.

For this day, these young men have been training for more than thirteen hours a day, and the steps they kicked are almost 20,000 steps every day!

The training of millions of steps is just to pick up the heroes and not make any mistakes when returning to China!

This is not a walk, but a uniform polite ritual!

Not far from the guards was a military band carrying drums and trumpets.

No one whispered to each other, even the ordinary people from all walks of life who came to welcome the heroes and martyrs back to China were extremely quiet.

The surviving old soldiers of the Volunteer Army were standing quietly behind in simple military uniforms, full of excitement.

Solemn, quiet!

Time passed slowly, but the picture seemed to be frozen.

Quiet.

Six-thirty! Southern Dynasty Airport! Handover is completed!

Until the transport plane arrived at the handover airspace, the two fighter planes escorted the entire journey and welcomed the martyrs back to the country.

As the airport approached, two fighter jets pulled out four smog at a low altitude, and the transport plane slowly landed.

Above the airport, the queue is neat and solemn.

Beside Li Wenyin is the platoon of veterans of the Volunteer Army, and behind them are people from all walks of life.

The red banners fluttered.

Li Wenyin stood in a standard military posture, motionless.

The handover ceremony began. The female airport staff who were reporting was still trembling with their voices, and they said calmly.

"Welcome the martyrs back to their hometown. After sixty years, the mountains and rivers are safe!"

"Thanks to the tower for its command and support!"

"Salute to the loyalty and martyrs, the heroes of the people will be immortal."

Four hundred and thirty-seven guards, holding four hundred and thirty-seven wooden boxes.

One step was made, and the soldiers looked solemn and looked slightly at the sky with their faces, as if they were looking at the return soul of the martyr.

Grand! Solemn!

I don’t know if it’s Li Wenyin’s illusion.

The excited cry of loyal and martyrs finally returned to their country after half a century seemed to echo in his ears.

The sky also seemed to be darker.

Until noon, boxes carrying the remains and relics of the martyrs were placed in rows of military vehicles.

"OK!"

The military vehicle slowly started.

Li Wenyin took the car with the old volunteers and followed him to the cemetery where the 437 martyrs were about to be buried!

The car drove out of the airport.

Standing around the street are groups of ordinary people from Shencheng.

The solemn military vehicles were driving, and a battle song resounded on the street!

"Steel Torrent"!

Heavy but full of fighting spirit!

Music contains the will of steel!

This is the best war song representing the fighting will of the older generation of revolutionary soldiers!

This is the return of the warrior!!

They straightened their chests and returned with great strides!

The battle song is strong, the momentum is soaring into the sky, and the energy is soaring into the sky.

The military vehicles slowly moving forward with the battle song made the masses excited.

Perfectly representing the brass of war!

Strings, war drums!

The backbone of these soldiers formed a torrent of steel!

New warrior, old warrior!

Common people, soldiers’ families!

It seems that everyone has seen the battlefield filled with smoke!

That army like a torrent of steel! With their will, they write one war miracle after another!

No one has ever done such a miracle!

Even the legendary three hundred Spartan soldiers are far from the same!

The life-long death is on them, and it is the real data!

even!

There is only one person left in the tragic ice sculpture!

So what if you die for a lifetime? This is a lifetime of death!

How can a miracle be described so simply?

These volunteer soldiers who participated in the war couldn't help but burst into tears when they listened to this mighty and majestic battle song.

Straighten your chest and proudly show the medals and honors hanging on your chest!

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When Li Wenyin's leader was handing in the song, he felt a little regretful and shocked.

"This military song... do you think it's good to use a military parade or something? And... is it suitable?"

Li Wenyin shook her head firmly.

"No! Zhang Tuan! This battle song is called "Iron Torrent"! I think seeing off the soldiers who return to their motherland should not be a sorrow and joy! It should not be a crying and crying!!"

"Sending off the martyrs should be so imposing! Let them know that their spiritual will and the military spirit of China have never been cut off! They will be inherited by young soldiers from generation to generation!"

"This not only represents the spirit of the older generation of revolutionary soldiers! It also represents the spirit of the younger generation of soldiers!! I think if the predecessors had spirit in the sky, what they wanted to see more was the appearance of our young soldiers' fighting spirit and steel will!"

Captain Zhang's face turned red and his expression was excited when he heard this.

"Okay! That's it!!"

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The car drove into the cemetery.

Li Wenyin helped the old man get out of the car.

Many old people still had tears on their faces, and Li Wenyin took a wet wipe and gently helped these old people wipe their faces.

The elderly have inconvenient legs and feet, most of them have hidden injuries on their bodies, and some of them are even pushed by people in wheelchairs.

But they persisted for the whole morning, but no one complained about being tired!!

"Heaven's spirit!!"

The faces of the guard soldiers were extremely serious and firm!

Looking up at the sky!

The boxes containing the remains of the martyrs were transported step by step to the tomb of the cemetery.
To be continued...
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