"Decades have passed, and the veterans have withered!"

Chen Lao is gone, Long Lao is gone...... One by one, the older generation of revolutionary fighters who once rose for China died, and they were all the military souls of China!

"Veterans wither, but the soul of the army can't die! These are the last words left to us by the martyrs of the older generation! Because of this, there is a Long March exercise, which is to let us guard our military soul! ”

"Why seize the day, only the day and the night, there is a thousand years!"

The sonorous and powerful voice echoed through the hall, deafening.

Bang!

The sky was thundering, and there were dark clouds outside the window.

However, the sonorous and powerful voice went straight to the sky and overshadowed the thunder.

"Kyushu is angry and thunderous, and all the horses are sad, I advise the heavenly prince to be vigorous and reduce talents without sticking to one pattern!"

"To fight for a thousand years. We need talents, talents that are not encountered in a thousand years. This man, I met! ”

Boom, heavy rain poured down.

Everyone was shocked!

A talent that has not been met in a thousand years?

Momiji whispered, "Pay attention to your body." ”

Shangfeng went to a meeting with me, and the others met on their own. ”

Lu Hao's heart was shocked, and his mind was tumbling.

"A thousand years is too long, seize the day!"

"A thousand years is too long, seize the day!"

Lu Hao's heart trembled, he already had the answer.

Life is short but a hundred years, and it flies by in a blink of an eye. Lu Feng wants to fight for the day and be worthy of his life. In order to establish the country, let the nation rise again, and let their children and grandchildren stand up, they are not afraid of death, they want to fight!

Lu Feng is not afraid of death, for the sake of friendship!

People live for a lifetime, and the most inextricable thing is two words - friendship!

Lu Hao stood in the hall in a daze, and then walked into the corresponding conference room with everyone to participate in the meeting and watch the simulation video of the Long March......

Throughout the meeting, Lu Hao was absent-minded. When the meeting was over, he finally had a decision.

As soon as the meeting ended, Lu Hao returned directly to the mansion.

When Lu Hao walked into the courtyard, he found that Lu Feng was still waiting for him in the courtyard. Lu Hao was still surrounded by the golden eagle and the three wild wolves, who were like Lu Feng's loyal guardians.

When Lu Feng saw Lu Hao walking in, he got up and stood up, his gaze as flat as water.

Lu Hao walked up to Lu Feng and looked at Lu Feng quietly.

Unconsciously, Lu Feng was already taller than Lu Hao. The body is stronger and more upright than when Lu Hao was younger. He also looks more handsome.

This is his own son!

Lu Hao stared at Lu Feng for a long time, and finally spoke: "Someone told me today that a thousand years is too long, and we have to fight for the day." You have to fight, you can! But remember to come back alive to see me! ”

Lu Feng looked at his father, a few white hairs had grown on his temples, and the wrinkles on his face were getting deeper.

At this moment, Lu Feng could feel Lu Hao's strong fatherly love for him.

Blood is thicker than water!

Lu Feng nodded, his eyes a little red.

Lu Hao patted Lu Feng's shoulder and said heavily: "The Lu family, there is no bad seed!" ”

At the moment, the conference room, analog video.

On the huge screen, the Red Army led by Lu Feng, with the help of the golden eagle, successfully crossed the quagmire of death. In the end, under the command of Lu Feng, they all lurked in the low bushes.

The conference room was silent, there was no sound, and everyone who approached each other could hear each other's breathing.

All eyes are on the big screen.

Just now, when everyone watched Lu Feng lead the Red Army over the quagmire of death, they all broke out in a cold sweat.

The quagmire of death, falling into it will kill people!

A team of several hundred people, all hovering on the death line, was no less dangerous than the Red Army in those years.

They survived, and with their own willpower, they overcame their fears!

The Red Army at this moment, all pale and exhausted, they had not drunk a drop of water for a whole day, and their chapped lips were already bubbling. However, they still lay quietly on the ground, motionless, like a corpse.

Whew!

Three bombers hovered over their heads.

Boom Boom!

Bombs for the exercise fell from the sky, in rows and rows, and exploded in the low bushes.

Suddenly, the smoke of gunpowder billowed and the air was filled with a pungent smell.

Some of the dry surfaces were lit by flames.

The pungent smoke and burning flames spread in the area where Lu Feng led the Red Army troops to lurk.

Everyone held their breath.

It's a tough test!

One minute passes, ten minutes passes, and thirty minutes passes......

The Red Army lurking on the ground, one by one tenacious veterans, did not move at all, and some of them were already on fire. However, he gritted his teeth and remained motionless.

The pungent smell rushed through their nostrils, they covered their noses so badly, and even buried their faces in the dirt, they endured it, held back......

Until the smoke cleared around them and the flames burned out.

A team of hundreds of people, not a single person made a sound!

This is a veteran!

This is the soul of the army!

When this group of veterans survived the most difficult crisis, the picture in the video was fixed on Lu Feng.

Lu Feng took out a sharp dagger, cut his palm, and fed the wild wolf with blood, his face like a knife cut marble.

Lu Feng glanced at the exhausted and wounded Red Army, and roared, "What is the Northwest Wolf? You're not even a wolf! Aren't they afraid of death? Any animal will be terrified in the face of death! However, for the sake of their comrades-in-arms, they did not hesitate! Hold on until the last moment of their lives! ”

"Any wolf can do this, so why can't we? What if your feet are polished and you bleed? Our revolution has not yet succeeded. We can't give up! ””

A sonorous voice sounded in the conference room: "He is that talent!" ”

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