"What's the difference between us soldiers?" the person on the left side of the third company suddenly stood up, "just because we are all wearing, simple military uniforms." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

As soon as they sat down, the man on the left suddenly stood up.

"It's different, in fact, it's the same, it's all the years of youth, and they're all hot-blooded Erlang!"

Zheng Chuan, the commander of the third company, sat on the ground in astonishment, watching his own companies behind him stand up one by one, charging neatly and loudly like a horn.

"We soldiers are just different! With our heads resting on the cold moon at the border, we are covered in snow, rain, wind and frost. ”

The Seventh Company on the opposite side was already ready for the other party to sing halfway, so they were going to laugh at them and shout loudly to pull the song back.

However, the singing from the opposite side, the immense momentum and the seemingly catchy melody made them so shocked that they forgot to organize a counterattack.

"We soldiers are like this!"

Everyone sat down, Zhang Tao shook his fist high in the air, and more than 100 people in the entire company followed him in unison, waving their fists together and singing loudly!

The blood gushing, the hot blood of the Zheng Zheng man, all of them were shocked in place by the song of Sanlian at this moment, and then burst into thunderous applause and cheers!

The eleventh and ninth companies next to each other were singing to each other, and the two company commanders completely forgot what song they should let their company sing next.

I don't know whose team got up, and they shouted, "We soldiers!"

Suddenly, it was like throwing a stone in boiling water, and immediately it was steaming out!

On the entire playground, Mo Jianxiong stood on the edge of the Seventh Company with his hands behind his back, and he only heard the sound of sparse pulling and pulling turned into a neat and unanimous roar, "We are soldiers!

Li Jianguo, Ren Qing and several other battalion commanders next to him couldn't hear any other singing sounds, it was completely a tidal wave of neat shouts.

"That's it!" all the recruits and veterans shouted with all their might, blushing and thick-necked!

Even the old regiment commanders, battalion commanders, and instructors of various companies who have not participated in the singing for many years can't help but want to howl along with this neat voice at this moment.

Finally finished singing the song, including Zheng Chuan, who was confused but full of passion at the moment, everyone in the three companies applauded like thunder, and turned back to find Lin Rong who was hiding in the last row.

She still wore a black mask in a low-key manner, wearing an old-fashioned army green coat, long thick black hair that had not been dyed or exaggerated, and a vigorous ponytail.

Hearing the applause of the warriors and the thumbs that came at her nearby, she was embarrassed to whisper a hehe.

"Did you win?" she asked the recruit next to her.

The young man was also a little shy, "Shhhhhh ”

"Oooh. Lin Rong immediately sat up straight, looking like he was listening to the command and obeying the order, and looked at Zheng Chuan obediently with his eyes that had taken off his sunglasses.

Zheng Chuan looks a little fierce, veterans who have been in the army for a long time are not smiling, especially as a company commander, he must have majesty and momentum in front of the recruits.

When he looked at it with a pair of eyes, it was like a beast in the forest, which made Lin Rong quickly think of his very fierce instructor in college.

"Did we win?" Zheng Chuan looked at her and shouted loudly, "Have you sung enough? Can you still sing again?"

"Yes, yes, yes!" everyone in the three companies howled.

The entire playground, the four companies near them, all looked at them, "Three, one! One, three!"

Zheng Chuan straightened his head and stood up backwards, he felt that after enlisting in the army for so many years, Lage had never been as cool as today.

"My soldiers, sing one more song! "My Motherland" for everyone!"

This military song is a song that everyone must learn when they enter the barracks, and they must be sung every time they pull a song, which is very morale-boosting.

If this were normal, hearing the company commander say this, the third company would definitely roar immediately, but today they all looked at him with their eyes, and they looked a little tangled.

The leader of the third squad, who had been squatting next to Zheng Chuan, suddenly winked at the back, and then waved his empty hands, "Forward! Forward!"

As soon as this slogan came out, the company commander Zheng Chuan was stunned, this is not the lyrics of "My Motherland" at all.

He was about to disagree with the squad leader to teach the squad leader nonsense, but the neat and surging singing of the following guidelines rang out again.

"Our procession to the sun,

Stepping on the land of the motherland,

Burdened with the hope of the nation,

We are an invincible force!"

Zheng Chuan, who usually sang and roared with the soldiers of the company, was stunned again this time, he hadn't heard of it.

But soon the exciting melody, and the chorus of three people forming a rope, made him boil over.

"Listen! The wind is howling, and the trumpets are sounding!

Listen! How loud the revolutionary song is!

Comrades marched to the battlefield of liberation in full steps,

Comrades rushed to the borders of the motherland in full order,

Onward! Onward!

Our procession to the sun,

To the final victory!"

In the blink of an eye, the third company finished another song, and the seventh company on the opposite side just sang two songs in a row, and this time he was also stunned to watch the three consecutive songs sing two songs!

Meng Hancheng, the company commander who sat in the first row of the Seventh Company, and He Qingwan from the Art Troupe, all looked stunned, but their faces were also full of excitement, and they couldn't wait to join the chorus together.

"Okay, good! These two songs really sing the style of our soldiers!" Mo Jianxiong couldn't help but speak.

Ren Qing, the battalion commander next to him, who was still very proud of the performance of the Seventh Company, also had to smile bitterly, but patted Li Jianguo beside him with admiration, "Old Li, you are hiding too deeply." These two songs, did you pick them up from Lao Zhang of the Art Troupe? We are not wronged to lose, these two songs, we must let Zhang Zhen, this guy, also come to our camp to teach and sing these two songs. ”

Li Jianguo, and Zhang Zhen, deputy head of the art troupe, used to be old classmates in the military academy.

The two have been friends for many years, and it is not a secret that they have to go out for a drink together when they are on vacation.

These two songs are hot enough and portray the soldiers vividly, and no one believes that they are not new songs written by the old-timers of the art troupe.

This kind of excellent military song has never even been heard by the battalion commanders, but the Third Company can actually sing it? No matter how you look at it, Zhang Zhen is showing favoritism, giving face to his old classmates in this kind of singing competition, and taking special care of others.

"Yes, call Zhang Zhen over! Why didn't this song be sung on Army Day a few months ago, it's just not like words!" Mo Jianxiong, as the highest military rank here, spoke directly, "At the celebration ceremony of the 60th anniversary of the victory of the anti-fascist army, the old comrades are here, and he is still hiding his secrets?"

Lin Rong, who was still thinking about whether she had won in the team, didn't know at all that she had blocked others again.