Chapter Twenty-Four: You're Not Wrong

Suddenly, the eyes of the Sky Cave in the Dragon closed tightly, and opened in an instant, and a fine light burst out, and at the same time, the body stopped abruptly, his eyes stared at Yang Yiyun, and respect immediately appeared on his face: "Old Yang, Zhongtian has offended." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Yang Yiyun was stunned for a moment, and seriously took Long Zhongtian for a long time, his body was shocked, and his face showed ecstasy: "Zhongtian, you remember, remember everything." ”

Long Zhongtian nodded slightly: "Xie Yang is old." A trace of pain flashed in Long Zhongtian's eyes, yes, he remembered it, it was all remembered under great pressure, it was brought by Yang Lao, but there was no trace of joy in his heart, once his troops, the people he was familiar with, loyal to his family, now that they no longer exist, Long Zhongtian felt a loneliness in his heart.

A trace of gloom flashed in front of Long Zhongtian's eyes: "I don't know if I am lucky or unfortunate to be alive now, all the people who follow me have disappeared in my hands, right or wrong, I want to take revenge, but I am afraid that the new person will die for the old man, am I really a cruel officer?" ”。

Yang Yiyun fell into a long silence, the moment he learned that Long Zhongtian had amnesia, he Yang Yiyun had a decision, he had this kind of amnesia before, and he knew how to make a person remember everything in the past, either the same thing before the amnesia of his face, or staring at the huge pressure to make the broken memories in his mind condense.

Long Zhongtian's question made Yang Yiyun fall into deep thought, yes, Long Zhongtian is a ruthless commander, for the sake of victory, for the duty of a soldier, he Long Zhongtian will do whatever it takes, especially in the face of the enemy's aggression, Long Zhongtian has only one order, live and die with the position, these six words were executed by Long Zhongtian to the letter.

But is there anything wrong with all this, maybe, but if it were replaced by any bloody commander, would he allow the invaders to trample on the land of the motherland through his own defense line, no, a real soldier would never do that.

Yang Yiyun thought about it, Long Zhongtian is Long Zhongtian, he is an excellent commander, a special commander, a commander who makes the enemy fearful, a soldier who fulfills the duties of a soldier to the letter, and defends the honor of a soldier A real soldier, the word soldier is perfectly interpreted in Long Zhongtian's hands.

"No, you're not wrong, it's wrong to be those who don't understand what a soldier is, those who don't understand the true duties of a soldier, the fall of the dragon soul is because of the existence of these people, if the entire Chinese army has the same military soul as the dragon soul, even if there is no strength of the dragon soul, since China is backward, no matter how powerful the country is, it will not dare to offend our prestige."

Yang Yiyun's eyes looked at the sky, and did not look at Long Zhongtian, his voice was old and powerful, everywhere in his eyes was gunpowder smoke and blood, heavy artillery fire and torrential bullets: "China's army is more than 10 million, if they can understand that they are not afraid of death, and have a powerful dignity like a dragon, how can the Japanese army, the minions of the great powers tear apart the country, divide the land, and enter China, they must consider whether they can come out even if they attack it, and even if they are scared, they will be scared to death, and how can they humiliate the country and lose their power." ”

"The Sino-Russian-Mongolian Treaty, the Fourth Treaty of the People's Republic of China, the Manchuria Treaty, the Sino-British Renewal Boundary Treaty, the Sino-Japanese Conference Treaty on the Matters of the Three Eastern Provinces, the Xinchou Treaty, the Guangzhou Lend-Lease Treaty, the Weihaiwei Lease Treaty, the Hong Kong Boundary Termination Treaty, and other 33 treaties that lost the country and destroyed the ancestors, from the Qing Dynasty to the Republic of China to the present, are all imprinted in the souls of our people, and bear the shame that the Chinese people cannot wash away, what is the reason for this?"

Yang Yiyun's voice became more and more angry, his body was trembling, old tears were rampant, and he continued to be resentful with undried tears: "Because of what, it is because of the long-term comfort that the royal family of the Qing Dynasty, the **** of those in power, are greedy for life and afraid of death, reluctant to be glorious and rich, arrogant and luxurious, the Republic of China, hum, if they know how to write the word shame, if they know how to write the word Chinese, if they know how to write the word dragon, how I am so degraded in China." ”

Yang Yiyun's old and strong voice echoed in the sky, and it hit again and again in everyone's hearts, hitting that blood-red heart, after a long time, Yang Yiyun sighed deeply: "Long Zhongtian is not wrong, he is the founder of the dragon soul, he has done some things that people can't dream of, and has done things that they want to do but can't bear to, he also gave the Chinese that pride, as the pride of the dragon's heir, he awakened the sleeping hearts of many people, and defended the honor of being a **** person, It awakened my heart that had been sleeping for 5,000 years, and it belonged to the Chinese style of the Chinese. ”

"You're not wrong!" Yang Yiyun's eyes looked at Long Zhongtian firmly, watching Long Zhongtian's confused eyes regain their clarity little by little, at this moment Yang Yiyun's broken heart rose a glimmer of hope, and the old face distorted by anger showed a smile, he believed that Long Zhongtian could come out of his doubts and eliminate the demon obstacles in his heart.

"I am not wrong, yes, I am not wrong, the fault is that the Chinese have long forgotten themselves, forgotten their souls, and even more forgotten the heroic style of the squadron, and forgotten the powerful ancestors of the Chinese nation." At this moment, Long Zhongtian was like seeing the sun through the clouds, and he suddenly began to mumble to himself.

Huzi School, Li Changren burst into tears, at this moment they really understood what it is to truly understand what a Chinese, a real Chinese, that is a dragon heart with pride, dignity, inclusiveness, and looking down on all things, and such a powerful soul is sleeping in the depths of every Chinese's soul.

"I hope you build the dragon soul again, build a more powerful dragon soul, no matter how many times the dragon soul special combat team is destroyed in your hands, I hope that as long as you don't die, this chess piece that draws the Chinese divine dragon will never fall, and I hope that even if Long Zhongtian is gone, this army will still exist, and this army is special, it is even more powerful, this army can be special to the special status of the dragon soul in the country, as for how strong it is, it is so special, It all depends on how you, Long Zhongtian, lead your troops forward. ”

Yang Yiyun said, but every sentence hit Long Zhongtian's heart like a heavy hammer, and it became heavier and heavier each time, which made Long Zhongtian's eyes shine brightly, and his brows were deep and solemn.

"Dragon Soul, Dragon Soul, that mysterious special force, no one knows if this force really exists, but the whole world is trembling for this name." I once heard such a legend in the twenty-first century.