The blood of the Anti-Japanese War stained the mountains and rivers

"Thank you sir!"

Luo Feng didn't grab Dayang and the certificate, but grabbed the three-edged army thorn specially made by the repair shop, rubbed it fondly, and immediately stood up to salute again.

"China will surely win!" Luo Feng raised the gleaming triangular army stab in his hand high and roared resonantly, full of savagery.

"We must win! We must win!"

Seeing the military thorns held high by such a strong man, the common people and officers and soldiers in the audience were all elated, and they raised their arms and shouted. The sound of mountains roaring and tsunami resounded in the sky for a while, and the meeting entered a small climax.

"We invite our sniper combat heroes Zhang Hai and Wu Hao!" After waiting for Luo Feng to retreat, Yang Ling turned his attention to the audience again.

Two figures with [-]-modified sniper rifles on their backs quickly jumped into people's eyes. Zhang Hai and Wu Hao stepped onto the rostrum excitedly. Facing the eyes of tens of thousands of pairs, their bodies seemed A little stiff.

They stood up in front of Yang Ling and saluted almost mechanically, and then turned around to salute the common people. Their bodies stood like benchmarks. Although they were not as murderous as Luo Feng, they won the hearts of many girls because of their extraordinary prowess.

"The sniper team of Zhang Hai, the sniper combat hero, and Wu Hao, killed 35 devils and wounded countless people in the battle of Jieshou..."

Hearing Yang Ling's reading, the people below gasped. They didn't expect the two shy-looking young men to be so powerful. Even General Zhou Fu, the director of the political department, looked at them with admiration.

The first thousand and thirty-five chapters of the text: Jiu Jiu, the Chinese go to the country together!

Ten brothers who fought bravely in the Jieshou Great Victory and made outstanding military exploits came to the stage to accept the title of "Battle Heroes" and the reward of the ocean.

"Damn, let's go up and have a good time sometime."

Seeing the fighting heroes on the stage accepting everyone's cheers and applause, the brothers below were envious.

"If you can kill more than ten or twenty devils in one battle, maybe you can go up to receive a prize next time, and maybe you can get a daughter-in-law by the way." A veteran joked.

The recruit smacked his tongue after hearing what the veteran said. He had to admire those combat heroes who came to the stage to present awards. They are heroes, they are simply the kings of Hades.

In the brutal battle, it seems easy to maintain combat effectiveness and kill a certain number of enemies, but it is actually more difficult than reaching the sky.

Because the little devil will stand there like a pig and wait for you to chop it. The bayonets are tricky and ruthless. Let alone slaughtering ten, even if they kill two without getting hurt.

Moreover, in large-scale hand-to-hand combat, it is a battlefield where you can live and die, and everyone has to work hard, so the consumption of physical strength is very large.

Moreover, because of long-term malnutrition, the Chinese officers and soldiers are not as good as the strong little devils in endurance and explosive power, so they suffer a lot in battle.

Only a fierce person like Luo Feng, the deputy battalion commander, could kill more than a dozen little devils at once with a ghost knife in hand-to-hand combat. If ordinary brothers would have been brought down by the little devils long ago.

In the most brutal battle of Songhu, sometimes a soldier survived on the battlefield for less than half a day on average.

It also means that from the moment you set foot on the battlefield, you will die in half a day, so those who can survive and kill many devils are all the "war ghosts" and "living Hades" who rolled out of the dead. ".

And now that Yang Ling has set up ten combat heroes here, he just wants to set an example for the officers and soldiers of the Northern Subei Corps.

As long as they can perform well on the battlefield, they can also accept the cheers of the crowd and enjoy this glory.

Seeing the battle heroes showing off on the stage, those brothers who didn't catch up to participate in the battle are secretly encouraged, and those who have participated in the battle and killed devils, but not many kills, hope for the next time The battles kill more.

Although it was just a meeting to commend fighting heroes, the effect was really remarkable. All the brothers were enthusiastic about fighting, and they wished they could take the initiative to attack now, kill enough devils, and earn the title of fighting heroes.

The army needs heroes, and the nation needs faith, and now Yang Ling has set a hero and an example for his brothers, and he believes that there will be ten or a hundred combat heroes emerging.

When the land of China has tens of thousands of fighting heroes who kill the enemy like hemp, then the little devil has to ask the brothers if they want to be arrogant.

Yang Ling did not promote the idea of ​​killing, because soldiers themselves are killing machines, born for killing, and only when they kill the little devils to the point of fear and make them kneel down and beg for mercy, then they will truly repent and apologize.

The commendation meeting ended with waves of cheers, and every battle hero had at least ten devils' lives in his hands.

Their ferocity did not make the common people feel scared, but felt at ease, because they could live in peace with the protection of these tough and fierce soldiers.

"It's not easy."

Looking at the almost crazy people who were cheering, General Zhou Fu, the director of the political department of the theater as the guest of honor, also muttered to himself, he did not expect the power of role models to be so powerful.

As the director of the Political Department of the war zone, he is also in charge of propaganda work. The "Jingzhong Daily" that is being prepared is a means of propaganda he is preparing.

But now he has some more ideas, that is, to learn from Yang Ling, and try to create as many fierce fighting heroes as possible in the entire theater, so as to gather morale and inspire the hearts of the army and the people.

The commendation of the combat heroes came to an end amidst the people's hearty cheers, but the vigorous bodies and piercing eyes of the combat heroes left a deep impression on everyone.

The reporting reporter Su Yan and the reporters from various newspaper offices also kept pressing the shutter of the camera to take pictures of the majestic posture of each hero, and then prepared to send them to the newspapers.

She wants the devils who invaded China to see these god-killing heroes, make the little devils terrified, and make the little devils fear.

"The military parade of our northern Jiangsu corps will be held next. The officers and soldiers of the northern Jiangsu corps invite all representatives and folks to review!" Yang Ling and others announced the military parade after the commendation was over.

"The military parade begins!"

The ten company-level phalanxes participating in the military parade were all ready to go. Seeing Yang Ling's order, the leading phalanx officer, the deputy battalion commander "Huagou", took a deep breath and took a step forward with his head held high.

"The first company has all of them! Step together—go!"

Huagou summoned up all his strength and let out a loud roar, and immediately stepped forward, followed by the flag bearer and two guards.

The 160 and six brothers of the infantry company marched in unison, heading towards the rostrum with their heads held high.

"brush!"

"Boom!"

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The entire marching team was in unison, stepping in unison, and the suede leather shoes stepped on the ground, causing a large amount of dust to rise, making the sound of gold and iron clashing.

Although there is only one infantry company in the lead, the mighty momentum of marching on the dust is as majestic as a thousand troops and horses.

"Machine gun company, all have it, step together - let's go!"

Immediately behind the 160st Infantry Company, [-] six soldiers carrying heavy machine guns and light machine guns also marched forward.

A row of neat teams came towards the rostrum in a uniform manner. Looking from a distance, the smoke and dust billowed, which made many squires who had never seen the world look shocked.

"If the whole country has such a strong army, why fear the Japanese invaders?!"

General Zhou Fu, director of the Political Department, was so excited beyond words when he saw these officers and soldiers with all-Japanese equipment and powerful strides.

Seeing these murderous iron-blooded troops passing by in unison, many of the people in the dark crowd were so frightened that their faces turned pale.

Soon, the first team led by the deputy battalion commander "Huagou" was about to pass in front of the rostrum, and Huagou suddenly shouted: "Go forward!"

"brush!"

All I saw was a flash of knife light, and the brothers of the infantry company completed the chopping knife posture when they changed from walking in unison to walking forward.

The whole movement is smooth and flowing, with the gleaming bayonet pointing obliquely forward, accompanied by neat and powerful forward steps, the entire square formation is like a whole, giving people a strong shock.