Wang Yong's expression made the onlookers even more angry. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

They feel that Wang Yong is provoking, provoking the power of the people!

History is written by the masses of the people, and you dare to ignore the people even if you are a small character?

"Oh my God! That old man is a general! Look at his epaulettes!"

Someone even recognized Shen Congqi's identity.

"It turns out that this is the big fish behind it! No wonder this person is so arrogant, it turns out that he has no fear! What happened to the general? The Son of Heaven is guilty of the same crime as the common people!"

"Yes, fairness and justice will not give in!"

Shen Congqi's face became particularly ugly, and he was also angry by these voices.

But what made him even more angry was Wang Yong. Obviously, he could leave the scene quickly to avoid this conflict, but it was all because of Wang Yong's stubbornness that the incident worsened to this point.

Shen Congqi is not worried about the impact on him after the incident worsens, he has retired, and he only retains his military rank, and has no specific position. Even if it is punished, there is nothing to punish.

But these little soldiers of the honor guard are different, Zhao Yani is different, and the team of eyeless people is different. It is impossible for these people to ignore rumors and not be influenced by the criticism of others.

"Wang Yong, leave immediately!" Shen Congqi suppressed his anger and shouted at Wang Yong again.

"Old General Shen, it's too late to leave now. If this matter is not successfully resolved, it will not only cause a bad impact at home, but will even spread abroad, affecting the image of China. Wang Yong shook his head and said.

When Shen Congqi heard Wang Yong's words, he almost laughed.

Do you still know that the impact is bad? If you hadn't insisted on going your own way, you would have been able to get to where you are now? You will bear 80 percent of the responsibility for this matter!

It's just that because of Ye Xuantong's affection, Shen Congqi didn't say the words in his stomach.

"Do you want to leave? If you don't apologize, don't even think about leaving! The Chinese people stood up 60 years ago! No matter how high your status is, it's not an excuse to insult us! Apologize!"

"Apologies!"

"Apologies!"

One call echoed, wave after wave, echoing in the square.

When the armed police soldiers on duty around saw this scene, they were full of horror and their faces turned white with fright.

How have they ever seen such a situation? This is going to be a big thing!

Someone hurriedly contacted the superior and reported the situation.

Soldiers on duty in other areas heard the shouts and quickly ran over to help maintain order at the scene. It's just that manpower is limited, and in the face of the surging people, it is like a flat boat in the sea, and there is no resistance.

Eyeless people such as and eggs were also frightened by this scene.

The egg asked in fear: "Did you make everyone unhappy?"

"Director Zhao, you tell the big guys, they won't come again. You countrymen are not sensible, don't blame ......," the old box also said.

For a while, the eyeless people were in a hurry to speak, but it made the situation even more chaotic, and no one could hear what they were saying.

"The blind men are taunting us! I hear you, and say we shouldn't have come!" shouted a young man standing in front.

The eyeless people speak the dialect of Sanjin Province, and if you usually speak it slowly, most Chinese people can understand it. But if you say it quickly, coupled with the noise of the on-site environment, it is easy to cause ambiguity.

The words of the old box were obviously misheard and misunderstood.

Seeing that the anger of the masses is becoming more and more surging, it is about to get out of control.

Everyone was in a hurry.

Only Wang Yong stood at the forefront with a cold face, like a needle of the sea god. The wind and waves are high, and they will never fall.

"If you can only be angry, you can only talk about it, and you can only complain meaninglessly! Then I still have those four words -- you are not worthy!" Wang Yong said.

The sound was like a flood of bells, reverberating in the crowd.

Even in such a noisy environment, Wang Yong's voice still overshadowed all the noise and reached everyone's ears.

Everyone was stunned for a moment.

They didn't expect that Wang Yong would dare to provoke after all of this. Did this guy eat the bear's heart leopard gall, or was he brain-dead and couldn't be saved?

Hasn't this bastard ever heard of "cousin", "Li Gang", or "Sister Fang"? Pretending to be in front of the masses of the people, there is always only one end!

Just when people were brewing a second wave of slogans, ready to anger Wang Yong.

But when he heard a snort, Wang Yong suddenly tore the clothes on the.

The whitened clothes that had been washed couldn't withstand Wang Yong's tearing, so they tore them to the end directly, exposing the skinny upper body of the.

"I'm going, this guy is crazy, what are you doing tearing clothes?"

"Are you telling us that he's crazy and even beating his own people?"

Wang Yong was so angry by these people's brains that he was about to vomit blood. I'll beat you sister!

Whew!

Wang Yong didn't say a word, and reached out to tear the shirt of the old box open.

Sneer, snort, two more times, and the other two eyeless people were treated in the same way.

Wang Yong's inexplicable behavior made the crowd silent.

People looked at Wang Yong with ghost-like expressions, and the same thought appeared in their hearts: What is this evil pen going to do?

Until someone had sharp eyes and saw the staggered scars on the eggs and the four people in the old box. It winds all over the ribs like a dragon, and there is even a fist-sized wound around the waist of the shitball, which is deeply sunk.

"Look at them! What's that?"

People looked over, and then gasped and looked horrified.

The confusion in their eyes followed. How did this happen? These wounds are so shocking that these four people can survive?

Wang Yong's words came at the right time: "I thank you for not being completely blinded by resentment! You have seen what you should see! A medal of merit belonging to a national hero!"

"This one, it was stabbed by the little devil's bayonet, fortunately, it didn't hurt the vital point, but it also left such a big scar; this scar is a penetrating wound caused by the 38 rifle, but it's a pity that the shit egg was unlucky this time, and the bullet that should have penetrated the body was stuck in the flesh. The medical conditions were insufficient, so he could only take out the bullet by cutting the flesh hard, leaving such a shocking sore......

Wang Yong is like a military commentator, coldly and calmly explaining to everyone the origin of the wounds on the blindless people.

The angry crowd gradually calmed down with Wang Yong's words.

The eyes that were full of hatred also burst into tears. People with low tear spots can't help but sob softly.

People's eyes were all drawn by Wang Yong, and fell on the wounds on the four eyeless people.

Like a broken map, like a broken badge, like a living history, it fills everyone's hearts.

The four of them didn't understand why Wang Yong tore their clothes at first, but after hearing Wang Yong's words, although they were all excited, they still tried their best to keep their bodies straight, like an unyielding gun.

"Such a group of people, born and dead, do not ask for anything in return. After the victory, he never even got the most basic hero treatment, such as the weeds in the wasteland, living lonely under the Taihang Mountain, not complaining, not resentful, and always optimistic and alive. Their only wish was to see a flag-raising ceremony in person, to touch the flag they had once stained with blood. Is this an excessive? You tell me, is it excessive?!"

Wang Yong's tone gradually became high-pitched, like a sword, like a bullet, pointing directly at everyone.

When no one speaks, people keep their heads down and don't speak, as if they have lost their ability to speak. It was a stark contrast to the roar that preceded it.

"If you ask me why they are worthy and you are not, I can tell you right now, because you don't even have the most basic faith in a country! You can only talk! You can only shout! You can only complain! You can only shout! You are just a bunch of keyboard warriors!"

Sonorous and powerful, Wang Yong's words were very ugly, and almost scolded everyone's faces. But no one opened their mouths to refute, on the contrary, more people lowered their heads, as if reflecting on themselves.

Shen Congqi and Zhao Yani, who were standing next to them, were shocked by this scene.

They didn't expect that language could be so powerful. Even if he is alone, he can maintain enough deterrence and hold the audience single-handedly.

The previous blame for Wang Yong completely disappeared. If they had followed their countermeasures, perhaps the escalation of the conflict could have been avoided. But at this moment, another war without gunpowder may have ignited. Countless media accusations can keep the entire guard of honor in the whirlpool of public opinion, unable to get out.

And once that situation happens, even Shen Congqi can't do anything.

Wang Yong can be said to have saved everyone.

"What's the matter?," Wang Yong didn't seem to know how to control the strength of the mockery, and said again.

Shen Congqi was really worried that it would backfire, because there were already rebellious intentions in the eyes of several young people. Young people are the most unavoidable to be ridiculed by others.

was about to persuade Wang Yong, but Wang Yong suddenly opened his mouth and read out a poem that stunned everyone.

"If I were a bird,

I should also sing with a hoarse throat:

This storm-stricken land,

This eternal river of our grief and indignation,

This wrathful wind that blows endlessly,

and the incomparably gentle dawn from the woods......

- And then I died,

Even the feathers rotted in the ground.

Wang Yong paused slightly, and then his tone soared suddenly, like an oath, like a charge, like an unyielding text.

"Why do I have tears in my eyes?

Because I love this land so much!"

Quiescence.

There was a deathly silence.

Everyone's heads were raised, shocked, excited, stunned, panicked, all kinds of emotions appeared on their faces, looking at Wang Yong bathed in the glory of the morning sun.

It's like seeing those martyrs who were not afraid of life and death 80 years ago.

It was glory written in blood, it was glory built up of bones!

"Good!"

General Shen Congqi, who was standing behind, suddenly burst out with a shout.

His eyes were full of tears and his expression was excited. He saw himself back then, his deceased comrades-in-arms, and the unfailing red flag, the unyielding backbone of the nation......