The battlefield is 30,000 miles, and there are five thousand soldiers; they cut off the ice stream and garrison, and blow the iron gate city; it is cloudy and snowy at dusk, and the cold sun and day are crystal clear; I have always been grateful for my kindness, but who knows the situation at the frontier.
Yan Fenghuo's mood was like this when he first joined the army and came to Xuehu. Several years later, when he came back with the remaining troops, he still felt like this.
The dark Sifang City still stood there, glowing with the light of iron and blood; the five-star red flag, which had never been hung up before, was raised to the top, fluttering in the northwest wind.
The entire Sifang City was silent, as if all the people had disappeared without a trace, leaving only the towering city walls singing immortal hymns to welcome the returning children.
"salute--!"
"Whoa!"
The sentry at the door made a powerful sound. Yang Shengli, a veteran of the cooking class, and Lao Huang, who had lost an arm, raised their hands and saluted the twenty returning Blood Fox warriors.
Yan Fenghuo and his party walked straight into Sifang City without squinting.
In front of the five-star red flag in the center of Sifang City, groups of soldiers stood neatly there. Most of the faces were unfamiliar, all wearing regular uniforms and wearing big-brimmed hats.
"Salute——!" Tangtang's voice sounded.
"Whoa!"
The remaining members of the Blood Fox raised their right hands at the same time to send the only sacred military salute that could express their feelings to their comrades who came from the expedition.
"salute--!"
"Whoa!"
This is the team of the Special A-type force Dragon Nest. Zu Yanshan almost shouted the command to salute.
"salute--!"
This unit is the Special A Butterfly Storm.
"salute--!"
This is the Special A Blue Enchantress.
"salute--!"
Special Class A black sharp soldier.
"salute--!"
Special Category A Ice Queen.
…
Troops one after another saluted Yan Fenghuo and his entourage with the most sacred military salute as they passed by, until they reached the five-star red flag.
The commander of the special category A force stood upright under the red flag with a solemn expression on his face.
Yan Fenghuo took a step forward, saluted the commander with a military salute, then turned back and roared at Sifang City, which no longer belonged to the Blood Fox: "Zhang Ming, killed in action! Liang Hongyong, killed in action! Liao
Yong, died in battle! Sun Jianzhe, died in battle! Hu Wanjiang, died in battle!..."
The sound of tearing vocal cords echoed in every corner of Sifang City, echoing in everyone's ears over and over again under the obstruction of the city wall.
After roaring out the list of all the dead, Yan Fenghuo stared at the remaining troops he brought back and said softly: "Brothers, you can finally cry now, cry loudly..."
After finishing speaking, Yan Fenghuo knelt heavily on the ground and took the lead in crying that he didn't know how to endure.
The tears hit the ground drop by drop, splashing out one crystal water splash after another.
"Plop! Plop!..."
All the blood fox warriors knelt under the fluttering red flag, opened their mouths and howled loudly, like children.
They have been holding back, holding back, and when they return to Sifang City, when they return to their mother's arms, nothing can stop them from crying.
The entire Sifang City was filled with cries, and the faces of all the Blood Fox warriors were filled with tears. No one could understand their current mood, and no one could feel their feelings.
The brothers are all dead, and the Blood Fox Brigade is about to disband. From now on, there will be no more blood foxes in this world. The slogans of being as ruthless as wolves and as cunning as foxes will be annihilated in the wind...
The talented scholar on crutches knelt straight on one knee facing the red flag, his shoulders twitching violently; Mo Crouching Tiger banged the ground while howling; Xiaojiu cried and laughed at the same time, as if he was crazy; Luo Gui knelt there, his lips buzzing
Moving, staring at the red flag and silently shedding tears...
No one bothers them, because no one has the right to bother them. They are the warriors of the Republic, the real heroes of the Republic.
"As ruthless as a wolf! As cunning as a fox!!!" Yan Fenghuo raised his head fiercely, letting his tears fall into the air under the influence of inertia.
"As ruthless as a wolf! As cunning as a fox!!!"
"As ruthless as a wolf and as cunning as a fox!!!"
"As ruthless as a wolf and as cunning as a fox!!!"
"..."
Roaring and roaring, this was the last time they shouted this slogan that had been engraved in their bones.
"The wolf's body is bathed in blood, the fox spits out its fangs; the soul sacrifice with the sword brings peace to our mountains and rivers!!!"
"The wolf's body is bathed in blood, the fox spits out its fangs; the soul sacrifice with the sword brings peace to our mountains and rivers!!!"
"..."
Yan Fenghuo wiped away his tears heavily. While crying, he smiled and said to all the blood fox warriors: "Howl, let us howl loudly. Howl the enemy's courage and howl out the soldier's soul, hahahahaha...
"
After laughing, Yan Fenghuo raised his head fiercely, like a wolf king, and let out a shrill and high-pitched howl: "Ooooooooo!!!...Ooooooooooo!!!..."
"Ooooooooo!!!...Ooooooooo!!!..." The voice was slightly crisper, but the more harsh and sharp howl overlapped with Yan Fenghuo's howl.
Tangtang raised her neck and howled, howling like crazy.
At the same time, all the blood fox warriors howled wildly until the last bit of power was used up, until the souls belonging to the blood fox brigade were completely released.
Two half-grown wolf cubs heard a familiar voice and ran out from the military dog base, making a growl sound from their mouths. They stared at everyone with their wolf eyes and headed straight for Yan Fenghuo.
"Ouch, ouch, ouch... ouch, ouch, ouch..."
The two wolf cubs surrounded Yan Fenghuo and howled, sticking out their tongues to lick the tears on his face.
This is Daniel's orphan, brought back to the Blood Fox Brigade from Kyrgyzstan.
Holding the two wolves in his arms, Yan Fenghuo made a hoarse and lonely voice: "No home, no home..."
The two little wolves seemed to feel the emotions in the air, and howled at the top of their throats, showing their sorrowful emotions.
After holding Xiaolang in his arms for a while and being silent for a while, Yan Fenghuo slowly stood up, stared at all the members of the Blood Fox Brigade, and roared: "Wipe your tears, stand straight for me! If you die, you will die, Blood Fox."
If it's gone, it's gone. Listen to me, no matter where you go, you must remember that you were once a soldier of the Blood Fox! No matter where you are assigned, you are not allowed to have the slightest complaint. We are soldiers, the best soldiers in China
;We are blood foxes, the only blood foxes in the world!!!"
All the blood fox warriors wiped away their tears, lined up and stood upright, raising their proud heads of foxes or wolves.
"Chief! Please give instructions!" Yan Fenghuo turned back violently and shouted loudly at the commander of the Special Class A unit.
The moment he turned around, he clearly saw the Republic general's face covered with tears, dripping down one drop at a time...