Chapter 303: Sacrifice to me Huaxia, iron-blooded man!

Chapter 302, and a chapter testimonial I posted, all of them were blocked, saying that there were some forbidden words. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 infoIn addition, there are more than a dozen chapters uploaded before that have also been blocked.,I'll talk about it in detail in the book friend group later.。 Group number 42219864. The book will be completed in the near future.

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The clouds rise, and the thunder moves.

The wind hunts, and the rain is like a curtain.

The river is surging, and on the riverbank,

Despite the wind and rain, the generals lined up and stood silently.

It was almost midnight, and the light column of the military train on the shore and the light of the ships on the water were dim, reflecting the phalanx of soldiers on the shore.

The gradual rain is like a curtain like silk, reflecting the pillar of light.

The rain hit the brim of the hat, hit the placket of the garment, gradually soaked, became a string of silk, and fell down the river.

Thousands of soldiers, such as stone and rock statues, such as steel casting, stand still in the wind and rain.

All eyes fell on the bow of the ship, the emaciated figure standing alone.

"You come from different military formations, and you don't know who I am or what mission I've come here for. But you braved the wind and rain, day and night, to rush to this place, and quietly lined up before the army. ”

Chu Feng stood at the bow of the boat, facing the wind and rain and the faint dim light, looking at the soldiers standing on the river bank in formation.

The rain blurred his eyes, and he couldn't see clearly the dark military formation under the dim light and shadow in the rain curtain.

The wind, blurring the sound, drifted in the wind and rain, and the wind and rain whistled quickly and did not disperse the calm words.

Thousands of soldiers, silent as a mountain, lined up and waited, looking up at Chu Feng above the bow of the ship. The wind, blowing the rain, hit the face and smashed on the eyes, blurring the vision and making people close their eyelids slightly.

The eyelashes moved slightly, and I realized that these silent soldiers who were like mountains and stones, contemplating in array, were not dead sculptures, but hot-blooded people.

Between heaven and earth, there is only the sound of wind and rain, and only the solemn screams of a man.

"You are in battle with me, silent and uncomplaining. Because you and I are both soldiers, and our duty is to obey orders. ”

"We come from different parts of the country and come out of different families. Leaving his homeland, saying goodbye to his family, carrying his bags, stepping into the military column and coming to the army. When we really receive an order to rush to the front line to fight bloodily, it means that the most dangerous moment has arrived. ”

"Even if we rush to the battlefield, knowing that we are going to die, everyone present will not hesitate at all. Because, you and I both know that we can't go back. Because, we are soldiers. In the most critical moment of our country, we are the last backbone to support our homeland. If the country is broken, the family will die! ”

"Behind us, is the homeland, the great rivers and mountains of China! Behind us, there are flesh and blood, blood compatriots with the same blood! ”

The wind howls like a ghost, and the torrential rain hits a plantain like a swift beating.

The sound of the river surging and the sound of the giant tree blowing.

The noisy wind and rain between heaven and earth, at this moment, seems to be gradually disappearing.

In the wind and rain, only Chu Feng's slow and solemn voice resounded.

The wind was howling, and I was wrapped in a wet shirt. The torrential rain poured down.

However, the soldiers are like mountains, standing still.

The wind and rain are cold.

But, the boy's blood is hot!

Those who are here, listen to these words of blood.

No matter what your background, no matter what your job is.

Everyone has something in common.

They are all sons and daughters of China, and they are all flesh and blood!

When the enemy invades, when the country is ruined, every Chinese son and daughter will use their own flesh and blood to block the country and stand in front of the door!

Guarding the rivers and mountains of China that gave birth to you, and guarding and nurturing your own blood relatives.

This is the most simple idea and obsession in the heart of every soldier.

This is the simplest idea of every person who supports the family.

"Today, we live in this peaceful and prosperous era, without the worry of war, invincible invasion, it is the countless ancestors who shed their blood to stabilize the rivers and mountains of China and protect future generations. And they are now sinking to the bottom of the water, and their bones are not safe! ”

"They, in that critical era when the country was ruined, stood up. They, with their flesh and blood, keep the enemy out of the country. Protect my Chinese rivers and mountains, and protect my blood compatriots. ”

"But today, we are peaceful and prosperous, and our country is peaceful and peaceful. These people who fought bloodily for the country and the nation in the past cannot return to their hometowns, but they cannot rest in peace, and they do not even have a tombstone with their surnames on them after their deaths......"

"In this era of singing and singing every night and being drunk with money, how many people can still remember them?"

Chu Feng's words made everyone present silent and silent, but no one responded to a word.

The world is changing, under the general trend, people are running for the interests of life every day, don't say that looking back on the heroes and martyrs of the past, it is a moment to look back and stop at their own things, and few people can do it quietly......

The general trend is like this, what can I do?

"Not everyone has forgotten about these heroic martyrs! At the very least, now, at this time, there are those of us who remember them and miss them! ”

"And now, they are behind me, under the surging river, in the midst of this cold wind and rain! Today, who is with me to sacrifice my Huaxia, iron-blooded man?! ”

"Who is with me, sacrifice me Huaxia, iron-blooded man!"

This words, in the lightning and thunder of the dark rainstorm, the sound cracked the clouds.

"Sacrifice me Huaxia, iron-blooded man......"

"Sacrifice me Huaxia, iron-blooded man!"

In the midst of the military formation, the soldiers drank together, revealing the spirit of Jin Ge Iron Horse and Haoran!

This voice, from low to high, in the lacquer night, shook the heavens and the earth!

Chu Feng took off the dragon bracelet on his left wrist, pricked his eyebrows with a yang needle, and then handed the yang needle to a soldier in front of the military formation.

"Today, with the blood of the men in our army, we sacrifice the souls of our ancestors who have not rested in peace, and return to the bones of the dead battlefield!"

As Chu Feng's low voice resounded, the yang needle stained with the essence and blood of Chu Feng's eyebrows was passed on one by one by the soldiers in the military formation.

The yang needle in the Nine Dragons Needle, at this moment, blooms with blood-colored light, like a bottomless pit. The blood of the eyebrows of the master of thousands of people is soaked in the dragon needle, but he has not stopped at all.

And this yang needle is gradually like blood red, like the blood red of steel that has just been cast......

When the yang needle soaked in the blood of thousands of people returned to Chu Feng's hands, he turned around from the riverside and walked towards the river.

"Today, I am arrayed with a division of thousands of people, and I protect the Dharma with blood and yang qi. Sacrifice my Chinese iron-blooded man, and welcome the bones of 100,000 ancestors to return to their homeland! ”

Chu Feng's hands were in the form of yang needles, standing on the riverside, facing the stormy river, and offering sacrifices to the heroic spirits.

Behind him, the thousand-man army array was now in the wind and rain of the night, blooming with blood and light. Between the red blood light, there is a hidden masculinity and righteousness, and there is also the meaning of killing in the military array, shaking the ghosts and gods in all directions, don't dare to get close to your body!

Chu Feng's face was solemn, he presented the yang needle between his hands, stepped on the surging river, and walked slowly towards the center of the river.

Above the huge river, the river is turbulent. Under the storm, the torrent raged.

But Chu Feng held the yang needle in both hands, and just like that, he walked on the waves, and gradually came to the center of the river, above the magic circle of 100,000 corpses under the water.

If you worship the heavens, such as worshipping the gods and Buddhas of heaven and earth, Chu Feng's face is pious, his hands are in front of him, and he gradually loosens the yang needle between his palms.

I saw that the dragon needle, which was like burning red steel and condensed with red essence blood, fell straight into the turbulent river...... (To be continued.) )