Special Forces: At the beginning, An Ran pulled him to get his certificate.

Hearing the cheers from the audience, He Chenguang and others' minds suddenly went blank.

They are all on the stage, and people in the audience are exclaiming for them.

Ah, so many people exclaimed for them!

On the battlefield, they were able to deal with the hail of bullets calmly, but now, suddenly facing tens of thousands of spectators like this, they felt that their brains were not full, and they froze for a moment.

At this moment, Chen Jun lowered his voice and warned: "Don't let your guard down. We are here now, so we have to act well. We are special forces, let them see our true style."

Hearing this, everyone came back to their senses and nodded. They came here to save face and not to lose face.

You are not afraid of life and death battles on the battlefield, but why are you afraid of a performance?

Suddenly, everyone's eyes became extremely firm, and when the music played, everyone started fighting with Chen Jun.

Immediately there were shouts and the roar of fists on the stage.

At that moment, they didn't regard it as a performance, but as real training. Every movement was the same as usual training, and their strength was not concealed at all. The punches hit the flesh, and the moves were fierce and fierce.

As these actions unfolded, the atmosphere at the scene became extremely intense, and the eyes of each audience became extremely serious and complicated. At first, they were in disbelief, then shocked, and finally turned into interest.

They started fighting, they really started fighting!

There was no ambiguity in every move, it just started fighting!

The further they looked down, the more shocked they were, and then there was a burst of discussion from the audience.

"This is real fighting art."

"They are so deadly. They actually come for real. They are so strong and the soldiers are so handsome."

"According to their strength, if one of them fights ten of them, it will be much better than Taekwondo. Movies don't even dare to show it like this. It's so exciting..."

At that moment, many star-chasers had already put down their idol signs and started applauding the people on the stage.

This was a real fight they had never seen before.

Amazing!

At this moment, the general audience had this idea in their minds and were very excited.

Under the stage, a major general looked at the people on the stage and nodded, "Yes, neat and tidy. It's really a military style."

Soon, a set of military grappling and fighting ended, and Chen Jun quickly led people to line up and salute.

"well……"

Everyone in the audience was applauding and cheering hard.

Amidst the applause, the excited host came up to speak, "It's so exciting. This is the most realistic fighting I've ever seen. It's even more exciting than the movie, isn't it?"

"Yes!" Everyone roared in unison, and the roar resounded throughout the venue, followed by another burst of fierce applause.

The host said again: "The team performing for everyone is our secret team. Because of confidentiality, our identity cannot be revealed. We just use our skills to fight and kill the enemy, so that we can have a peaceful environment..."

"Wherever there is danger, they are there. When they perform tasks, they all have a narrow escape. When we feel peaceful and quiet, they are carrying the burden for us and sacrificing silently. If they sacrifice, no one will know who they are. …”

"It is because of them that we have a wonderful life..."

The next moment, thunderous applause broke out again. Compared with those star performances, the applause lasted for a long time.

Everyone at the scene was applauding vigorously, even the security guards and the sweepers were applauding vigorously.

Hearing the deafening applause, every hacker's face was filled with unspeakable pride, and their efforts were worth it.

They have been recognized by everyone with their actions, which is their honor.

The show isn’t about being famous, but getting this recognition makes it all worth it.

After the thunderous applause, the host looked at Chen Jun and asked with a smile: "Do you have anything to say?"

As soon as the words were finished, the scene was quiet. No one spoke. They all looked at Chen Jun quietly, looking at this soldier who made their blood boil with his actions.

Hearing this, Chen Jun looked at the audience below calmly. After a moment, he said: "I don't know how to speak, but there is a song that should be able to express my feelings."

"Using songs to express feelings is more unique." The host looked excited and continued: "Then sing it and let's listen to it."

Chen Jun knew that this song was unique in the world. Without thinking much, he sang it softly, "To tell you the truth, I also miss home. My old mother at home has all white hair. Let me tell you something. To tell the truth, I also have love, and I often miss her in that dream..."

"You are not a soldier and I am not a soldier. Whoever protects our mother will protect her..."

Chen Jun's voice was hoarse and sad. He sang a cappella, but the sonorous and powerful voice of a soldier had strong penetrating power and penetrated the hearts of countless people.

The moment they heard the singing, all the soldiers in the audience stood up silently without knowing it. After some time, many people's eyes became blurred.

I also miss home, my old mother at home...

Such simple lyrics, but they express their feelings, home, and they really miss home.

Everyone has a home, but for them, home is so far away that they can't even go back. Some of them can't remember the last time they went home.

After entering the military camp, home is the farthest place for them.

Listen, listen, every soldier's heart becomes extremely heavy. Only a country has a home. If we don't come to stand guard, who will stand guard?

Every word in this song hits their weakest point and expresses their feelings. Now it is the Mid-Autumn Festival. Every festive season, we miss our loved ones even more. On this day of reunion, who doesn’t want to be reunited with their family? .

They all miss home, but the reality is just like the song goes, if they are not here, who will guard their mother and her in their hearts.

Gradually, the soldiers with hazy eyes began to drift away...

Half a century ago, the great powers trampled upon them, countless small homes were wiped out, and many relatives were separated from each other. The photos they saw were horrific scenes. The streets of the past turned into bomb-ravaged streets, with mountains of corpses piled up on the streets and rivers of blood. The poor three- or four-year-old child was sitting on the street crying, and next to him was his mother's body. But no matter how much he cried, he could never wake up his mother...

There are horrific scenes everywhere. The reason is that the motherland is not strong enough. It is because of this history that they voluntarily went to the battlefield one by one, put on military uniforms, and left their homes.

Then, behind them, there is quiet peace. There are no ifs in history. Without soldiers, there is no quiet and peace.

……

Singing, continue.