I didn't expect that the sincerity of the Chinese people would have such a powerful force.
This means that Jiang Tang does not need to use up all of his magical power. He only needs to act as a medium to convey the call of the Chinese people to those ancestors and wake them up.
This is the power that comes from blood and inheritance!
The inheritance and unity in the blood of the Chinese people will truly move the entire world.
Jiang Tang looked at the phone and spoke.
"Everyone is great. Our ancestors have heard your voices. Just wanting to wake them up is far from enough."
"So, I need your help."
She wants everyone online to participate. Only by seeing with their own eyes the ancestors she has summoned can the Chinese people feel more deeply, become more united, and become more patriotic.
When they heard that Jiang Tang needed their help, everyone online started commenting.
[Master Jiang, please tell us what you want us to do!]
I didn't expect that we could participate in summoning the spirits of our ancestors. I'm suddenly so nervous.
[I don't know if you heard it just now, but I seemed to hear many Chinese people greeting their ancestors in Master Jiang's live broadcast room.]
[I heard it! I heard it! Is it because too many of us imitate Master Jiang's speech, so it spread?]
[Since they can summon souls, it's not impossible.]
[Let's not talk about that for now. I just want to know what we should do to help Master Jiang.]
Jiang Tang smiled and said, "It's very simple. Everyone, just follow me and recite it sincerely. Okay?"
“Only by letting our ancestors know our sincerity can we awaken their dormant souls.”
Master Jiang, rest assured. No one dares to be insincere towards their ancestors!
[Those who are not sincere are either traitors or unpatriotic! ]
Anyone who knows Chinese history will sincerely call upon our ancestors. Even if some do not wish to call upon them, we are many and do not care about those small fry.
[Yes! So, leave it to us. Master Jiang, please teach us!]
"Okay!" Jiang Tang shouted, his eyes full of brilliance.
"Calm down and repeat after me." Jiang Tang said and closed his eyes.
Seeing this, the excited netizens also sat cross-legged and took deep breaths in order to calm themselves down.
After about a minute, everyone had adjusted their mindset.
Jiang Tang also spoke at this time: "It is helpless to disturb the rest of our ancestors."
Netizens followed suit, Jiangtang recited a sentence, and then they recited a sentence.
"We, the sons and daughters of China, have now been deceived and taken to Myanmar by our wicked compatriots and the Burmese."
"They were gutted alive, their organs and everything usable from their bodies removed, leaving their bodies devoured!"
"Countless people have been held hostage by them, defrauding countless Chinese families and causing countless Chinese families to be broken up and killed!"
"And just today, the military brought people to rescue people, but they encountered many obstacles."
"They are the descendants that our ancestors protected when they were alive, but now they are being treated like animals!"
"So, I would like to ask our ancestors to show up and rescue our deceived compatriots! Bring them home!"
"Seniors, please show yourself!"
[Seniors, please show up! ]
[Seniors, please show up! ]
The shouts that broke through the throats spread from China to Myanmar.
Jiang Tang opened his eyes and stared at the sky in front of him.
Dear ancestors, have you heard our call?
The younger generation of China needs your help.
Suddenly, fourteen white lights shot straight into the sky, and majestic voices rang out in unison.
"Who is killing the descendants of the Chinese people?!"
Jiang Tang and the netizens in the live broadcast room looked at the fourteen white lights at the same time, their faces filled with excitement.
Their figures slowly appeared in front of everyone. Anyone in China who was familiar with this period of history recognized the identities of these people.
The academicians and bachelors of the Faculty of Arts could hardly breathe when they saw the faces of these people.
Unexpectedly, we would see them one day.
Many people who know the identities of these people can't wait to share their knowledge with everyone in the live broadcast room.
[It's them, it really is them, the generals of the Chinese Expeditionary Force who died in Burma, fourteen of them, not one less!]
I suddenly hated myself for not studying history properly. I looked at them and couldn't even tell who they were. I was so angry I slapped myself twice!
[It’s not too late, as long as you want to get to know them, it’s not too late to start now! ]
[Fourteen generals, I would like to introduce each of you one by one. What do you think?]
"Hurry up, brother, please speak quickly. Everyone else, be quiet. Let someone who knows this history come and tell us the identities of these generals and what they encountered in Burma."
The live broadcast room suddenly became quiet, with only a few sporadic comments floating slowly by.
Finally, there is an opportunity to tell everyone the history of the Chinese expeditionary force in Myanmar. The netizen who spoke patted his chest excitedly.
[From left to right, the first one is the commander of the 288th Regiment of the 96th Division of the 5th Army, Major General Lin Zemin, and the second one is the commander of the 87th Regiment of the 29th Division of the 66th Army, Colonel Cheng Haiquan.
The third is Major General Dai Xiannan, commander of the 200th Division of the 5th Army. The fourth... the fifth...
Up to the fourteenth place, they are all regimental commanders, generals and major generals!
This netizen briefly explained what these generals did, and his keyboard was almost sparking from his typing.
As the last word fell, netizens choked up.
All of our ancestors were in their youth and prime. If they had not helped Myanmar resist the invasion of the Japanese at that time, their current achievements would be unimaginable.
However, once they left, they stayed in that disgusting place forever.
As a rescue team, they took more than 100,000 people to Myanmar when China was still recovering from its wounds and struggling to heal.
Every dog knows that when people give it a bite of food, it will wag its tail and be grateful.
But what about Myanmar?
The 100,000 soldiers who died in Myanmar were blown up and razed to the ground before they could rest in peace, and used as official office buildings for Myanmar.
This kind of place doesn't deserve to have the Chinese Cemetery!
They must ask Master Jiang to bring the heroic spirits of their ancestors back to China safely, so that they can return to their roots!
Jiang Tang looked at the soldiers standing in the air who were intimidating without even getting angry, and stood up.
"Junior Jiang Tang, greetings to all the generals."
Jiang Tang clasped his fists and bowed.
General Dai floated to Jiang Tang's side with an anxious look on his face.
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