Chapter 762: The Past of History, the Fire Phoenix of Awe

Three million, or a small amount of money?

Tan Xiaolin said speechlessly: "It's not a little money, I don't have so much in my life as a soldier!" ”

Tang Xinyi and An Ran glanced at each other, and both of them knew how much money was on Zhang Lu's card, and it was already in 100 million yuan.

Zhang Lu is right, these millions are really a small amount of money for him.

Tian Guona's eyes lit up, she used Zhang Lu's card last time, and when she saw the amount, she was startled on the spot.

My hands were shaking, and I counted many times before I could figure out how many zeros there were!

The people waiting in line behind them to withdraw money were impatient, urging loudly, and saying that they would leave without money, so as not to delay everyone's time.

Where do you know that Tian Guo is because of the impact of too much money, and the whole person is square!

More than 300 million, let alone being a soldier for a lifetime, even being a soldier for ten lifetimes, you can't make so much money.

Tian Guo said loudly: "Captain, you just accept it, this guy is definitely a local tyrant!"

Tan Xiaolin knew that Zhang Lu was rich, so this time she privately paid for a set of dragon scale armor per person.

She doesn't have much interest in money, after all, her family is not bad, and she doesn't work hard for money.

"You earn it yourself, you call the shots!"

As a result, Zhang Lu didn't talk to Tan Xiaolin too much, so he just stuffed it and stuffed the card into Tan Xiaolin's hand.

Tan Xiaolin was helpless, and said: "Then give one million to the village chief of Guza, and keep the rest of the money first, and then take it out if the fire phoenix needs to use the money in the future." ”

This money is too much, and for the time being, there is no place for the female soldiers to use the money.

After all, Cobra armored vehicles rampaged through the village and destroyed many houses.

In the bitter cold of the borderland, the villagers have no income, and the house is gone, and I don't know how long it will take to rebuild a new house.

To rebuild the homeland, a million is really not much.

Zhang Luhexiao doesn't matter, anyway, the money has been given to the captain, and the captain will arrange it as he wants.

And it's nothing to give to the villagers, take it from the mercenaries and give it back to the people, just treat it as Gao Jin and others are atoning for their sins.

Ye Cunxin pouted and said: "We want to die or live, you can still make war money, they are all special forces, how can there be such a big difference!" ”

"Don't shout, if you have that ability, you can make no less money than a rookie." Shen Lanni said.

"Hmph, why does Miss Ben make so much money? I don't have to save my wife's book! ”

"Hard to say!"

The female soldiers all laughed stingy, so angry that Ye Cunxin puffed out her cheeks.

The crowd moved and walked up the hill behind the village, where the villagers were still on top of the mountain.

When Guzha learned that he had repelled the enemy, Guzha said in tears: "Thank you, thank you comrades of the People's Liberation Army for helping us keep our homeland!" ”

It was the comrades of the People's Liberation Army who exchanged their lives for it, and Guza was grateful in his heart, and he knelt on the ground.

As soon as Guzha knelt, the whole village knelt down.

Just now everyone saw the female soldiers rushing down the mountain as if they were dead, in order to eliminate this group of terrorists and protect their homeland.

"Rise up, all the fellow countrymen...... You are all the people of China, and as soldiers, we have the responsibility and obligation to protect your safety. ”

Tan Xiaolin helped the village chief of Guzha up as she spoke, and other female soldiers also stepped forward to help the villagers up.

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sp; Helping the village chief of Guzha, Tan Xiaolin said: "Fellow villagers, we have only eliminated some of the enemies, and there will be enemies coming again, at least more than 200 people." ”

"You ......" Tan Xiaolin's gaze swept over the faces of the villagers, and he said apologetically: "You are really leaving this time, there are too many enemies!" ”

Tan Xiaolin's one million yuan is the money for the villagers to rebuild their houses and live.

In the face of more than 200 enemies, the female soldiers have no spare strength to divide their forces to protect the villagers, they must hit all the forces, ambush the other party, and constantly destroy the enemy's living force in the movement war!

Guza fell silent, looked at Gu Li, who was hung up and had been humming miserably, and finally the old eyes were full of emotion, and said to the female soldiers: "I'll tell you a story, and after listening to this story, you will know why we didn't leave here." ”

"And why do those enemies have to make us surrender!"

The female soldiers were all curious, and one by one they gathered around Guza and listened attentively.

Even Zhang Lu also wondered, those terrorists seemed to be very persistent towards them, as if they had to surrender.

You must know that although the villagers are all hunters, if such a hunter wants to become a warrior, it will take a lot of manpower and material resources.

With this amount of manpower and material resources, it is better to start training directly from newcomers, and the effect is definitely better than training the villagers.

Guzha paused and said slowly: "In 62 years, our ancestors were bewitched, and more than 60,000 people left Huaxia. It is from here to leave and embark on the road to a foreign land. ”

"The ancestors of our people, 36 people in all, stayed, but became traitors in their mouths."

"Although we were questioned and scolded by the clansmen, our ancestors never thought of leaving, and they firmly took root here."

"Later, a great man told us that history would prove us right."

"Those who do not abandon the motherland, the motherland will not abandon anyone, we have survived here for generations and built our homeland."

"Village chief, what about the 60,000 people, how are they doing now?" Tian Guo asked curiously.

Guza sighed: "Those 60,000 people wanted to return in '91, but they were refused. ”

"Even if the state agrees, we will not accept them, this is retribution for their departure that year, because they betrayed their own country."

Speaking of this, Guzha looked at Gu Li, blushed his neck and scolded angrily: "Unfilial descendants, those who surrender will not end well!" ”

"We have been Chinese for generations, why should we defect to the enemy, history has proved that if the great man is a great man, it is not heaven over there, and surrender will not end well!"

Suddenly, the female soldiers were in awe.

This dusty history, the female soldiers are not very familiar with it, only Tan Xiaolin and a few female soldiers have heard of it, but as long as they know, they will be angry in their hearts.

This incident also became a sensational news in the world that year, and if there were headlines back then, then the exodus of 60,000 people was the biggest headline.

The exodus of 60,000 people is such a grief and helplessness for a mother, and the whole country is shocked.

But there are always some people who have been persevering, that is, the ancestors of these villagers in Guza, who did not leave, and resolutely chose to stay here.

One by one, the female soldiers stood up solemnly and saluted Guzha and the villagers.

This is a tribute to their ancestors, and it is also a tribute to these Chinese people who insist on living abroad.

For special reasons, they left their country, but they have always been proud of the Chinese people.

No matter how long you go, how far you go, you don't forget.