Chapter 69: Military Spirit

Long County Government.

A woman with an upright posture stood in the center of the stage, accompanied by the passionate and high-pitched music.

The movements are sharp, open and close, sonorous and powerful.

The two guys in charge of photography were running back and forth quickly with their cameras, but the woman's movements were so fast and powerful that they couldn't catch her from the front.

As the music reached its climax, the woman's movements on the stage became increasingly flexible and firm. A beautiful roundhouse kick was followed by a swift straight punch, which drew a burst of exclamations from the veterans in the audience.

The photographer was sweating profusely, but the camera still couldn't capture every wonderful moment of the woman. Just as the music was coming to an end, the woman did a gorgeous somersault and landed firmly on her feet, and the audience immediately erupted in thunderous applause.

The picture is frozen, it is really heroic.

On the stage, Shen Tinglan bowed ninety degrees and paused for three seconds.

He stood at attention and saluted the veterans in the audience with standard posture.

There was a familiar figure in the middle of the first row of the audience.

He stood up and shouted in a voice like a bell, "Okay, okay, okay."

It was the old man that Shen Tinglan had met by chance at the gate of the Public Security Bureau before.

Shen Tinglan's eyes lit up.

This old man is here too.

Sitting in the first row, I’m afraid he must be of some importance.

She bowed and left the stage to warm applause.

Backstage.

Zuo Jia couldn't stop smiling.

He praised generously: "Ting Lan, if you don't make a move, it's fine, but once you do, you'll be a sensation."

Shen Tinglan felt a little embarrassed.

However, as the saying goes, "One minute on stage takes ten years of hard work off stage." She suffered a lot when she first learned Sanda, and it was the old man who always encouraged her.

She just persevered.

well.

If the old man were still alive, he would be invited to the event today and could see her perform. He would definitely praise her in great detail.

She will also be given unexpected rewards.

Thinking of the past, I miss you so much.

Shen Tinglan's emotions were subtle, and her eyes were red.

At this time, a student came in and shouted, "The movie is showing, let's go watch it too."

Shen Tinglan immediately put his thoughts aside, wiped his eyes with the back of his hand, and followed him out.

I found an empty seat and sat down to watch the movie.

The movie is a representative Sichuan Army anti-Japanese war film "Brave Men Out of Sichuan".

The film tells the tragic story of the Sichuan Army leaving Sichuan to fight against the Japanese.

On the screen, the war was raging and the air was filled with smoke. The Sichuan Army soldiers, dressed in simple uniforms and carrying worn-out weapons, resolutely rushed to the battlefield.

Faced with the well-equipped Japanese army, they did not retreat and built a line of defense with their flesh and blood.

Shen Tinglan watched intently, a wave of respect welling up in her heart. She could feel the firm belief and patriotism of the Sichuan Army soldiers back then.

The old man's powerful and vicissitudes of life words echoed in my mind, "Among the three million heroes of the Sichuan Army, not one is a coward, all of them are men of iron."

In the movie, the Sichuan Army was attacked from all sides and was fighting a desperate battle.

In order to protect a top student, several young Sichuan Army soldiers gave up their lives to him, and at the same time left their own fire for the Sichuan Army.

The remaining three warriors supported each other and wore white flags. The Japanese soldiers said: "We finally surrendered."

moment.

The white flag fluttered in the wind, with the word "Death" written in capital letters on it, and a dense list of names next to it.

The flag with the word "death" was raised and shells flew.

perish together.

The flag with the word "death" on it is used to wipe the body when injured and to wrap the body when dead.

This is the Sichuan Army.

The Sichuan Army will never surrender and will only fight to the death.

Fight the enemy with death, death is better than life.

This is the Sichuan Army.

There are no cowards under the M35 helmet, there is loyalty under the Tony helmet, the Sichuan Army in straw sandals measured the territory of China, and the top of Baiyun Mountain is full of iron bones.

The veterans of the War of Resistance Against Japanese Aggression will be immortal.

Tears welled up in Chen Tinglan's eyes. Her great-grandfather was just like that. He risked his life to preserve his own flame, and at the same time, the flame of another family.

She was so proud, but also so regretful.

Heroes are buried in foreign lands, and returning to one's roots is out of reach.

The movie only portrays a part of the Sichuan Army, but it is also a portrayal of all the Sichuan Army.

When it comes to national justice, life and death never matter.

I believe that no matter how many times he has to do it again, Great-Grandpa will still make the same decision.

Be fearless for the country and never regret your ideals until death.

Just like in the tragic battle of Taierzhuang, the only one left in the special camp was a thirteen-year-old one-armed boy from Sichuan.

With his broken body and exhausted body, he dragged one arm to climb up the high platform that was corroded and rotten by artillery fire, and proudly held up the tattered yet bright red flag.

The five-star red flag is raised high.

Because before his death, his father told him that the military flag must not fall no matter when or where.

Because that is the soul of a soldier.

It is also the soul of the Sichuan Army.

In the large conference room that could accommodate nearly several hundred people, there was only a small sound of sobbing.

Countless eyes were filled with tears.

Fortunately, they are all over.

Today, our motherland is prosperous and thriving.

The country is strong and the people no longer need to bend their backs.

only.

They were unable to see with their own eyes the great China that was built with mountains of corpses and seas of blood.

Shen Tinglan wiped away tears in discomfort.

Sitting in the last row of the conference room, at the outermost edge of the corridor, Zuo Jia was on her right and there was an empty seat on her left.

Holding the tissue handed to her by Zuo Jia in her hand, she felt sad.

Zuo Jia comforted her: "I'm used to seeing you being so aggressive, but it's rare to see you like this."

"The willow-pulling Chen Tinglan has turned into the frail Lin Daiyu." Zuo Jia pinched her throat to tease her.

Shen Tinglan burst into laughter and gave Zuo Jia three consecutive elbow strikes, with a nasal sound in his laughter.

At this time, someone sat down in the empty seat on her left, but she didn't look at him.

I subconsciously leaned towards Zuo Jia. After all, I didn't know anyone here, and people's natural reaction was to move closer to people they knew, commonly known as a sense of security.

Next second.

Her shoulders were pulled to the left by the person sitting down, and before she could react, her whole body was pressed into the person's arms.

Shen Tinglan was shocked.

I met a snake charmer today.

Do you think I won’t take him away—huh?

This taste?

While struggling hard, she sniffed the man's chest in an extremely obscene manner.

It's the familiar cedar wood fragrance.

Light and subtle.

Depend on.

She looked up suddenly.

It is the state of forests.

Lin Zhizhou's eyes drooped slightly, his gaze floating downwards slightly, his pupils dilated for a moment, his black eyes became deep, his facial expression changed slightly, and his expression froze.

Shen Tinglan only felt the strength in his arms tighten.

Speechless for a moment.

Zuo Jia beside her saw Shen Tinglan struggling and the momentum was not right.

He quickly stood up and crossed over the chair.

Could it be that the guy has taken a fancy to Ting Lan and wants to seduce her?

How can that be?

I heard that Lan was brought here by her, so she must be brought back safely.

Zuo Jia shouted: "Hey, who are you? Why don't you just hug someone else?" At the same time, he went to pull Chen Tinglan.

Shen Tinglan:?

sisters.

Misunderstanding, absolutely a misunderstanding.

She quickly stood up and explained, "Jia Jie, that's... my boyfriend, hehe."

Lin Zhizhou then stood up and placed his hand on her waist.

Indicates the relationship between the two.

This time, Lin Zhizhou took the initiative to extend his hand: "Hello, I'm Tinglan's boyfriend."

Zuo Jia was stunned and shocked.

Looking at the extremely oppressive man in front of me.

Ting Lan’s boyfriend is so awesome.

Haven't you heard her mention it?

Damn girl, you eat so well.

Complaining every day, it seems like there's such a good guy hiding in your bed.

As soon as Shen Tinglan saw the expression on Zuo Jia's face, she knew that she was thinking about something colorful again.

Two dry coughs interrupted her fantasy.

"Haha... hello, hello, boyfriend, okay, okay." After saying that, he glanced at Chen Tinglan, which could only be understood but not expressed in words.

Shen Tinglan understood immediately.

Lower your head and disturb your ears.

This delay.

Most of the people in the conference room have left.

Several people discussed having a dinner together to celebrate the successful completion of the performance.

Shen Tinglan looked at Lin Zhizhou and saw that his eyes were bloodshot, there was some blue-gray under his eye sockets, and his chin was slightly protruding with a beard.

It's obviously staying up late syndrome.

There was a flash of heartache in his eyes, and there was no trace of anger at all.

She declined Zuo Jia's invitation.

Zuo Jia gave her an expression that said 'I understand, I understand'.

Shen Tinglan was speechless and choked.

What do you think about every day?

She turned around and took the man's arm, and they walked out together.

It just so happened that the old man I had met once was walking towards me with his hands behind his back.

Full of energy, healthy and strong.

Shen Tinglan paused and lowered his fingers, then retracted his hand, ready to greet.

In an instant.

Lin Zhizhou wrapped his palm around her fingers and let the little hand fall back on his arm.

The hot palm covered her soft hands.

Heart and hand are connected.