Chapter 734: A glass of wine

Details can truly show a person's true appearance.

It's all the same people, and it's almost the same from a distance.

But through the brand quality of the clothes, it can be seen that his economic level.

A variety of accessories, hairstyles, and you can also see the person's taste.

Nails, the color of the skin, can tell the person's physical health and lifestyle habits.

These small differences, taken together, make people who were originally primates separate into different levels.

And now, Tang Yida's words have really torn the veil open.

Therefore, when Leng Hao slept and walked out of the tent with a comfortable body and mind, he found that almost every survivor who looked at him seemed to have some kind of fanaticism in their eyes.

"Huh?"

Leng Hao subconsciously sorted out his clothes.

Could it be that there were traces of Song Xiaya on her clothes just now?

His move strengthened their minds in the hearts of many people.

The first reaction was not to grab the gun but to tidy up the clothes, and sure enough, they were really different from us!

"Leng Hao, the fire in the valley has completely burned, and those Amida protozoa will definitely not be able to escape."

Lu Jun, who has stuck to the present, said to Leng Hao with a smile.

The entire valley, several kilometers long, has not yet turned into a sea of fire.

But the front end and tail have already ignited a wall of fire.

The monsters shrouded in black smoke are destined to die here.

"This is great, let's discuss a big dinner and have a good meal."

Leng Hao's proposal was finally revised by Song Xiaya and the others.

People who were already tired began to take turns to rest in batches.

The survivors who stayed behind on guard climbed the mountain in groups to warn against the changes of the Amida protozoa.

This mission even got all the women involved.

They want everyone to see this great victory, which will be a boost of confidence.

After three days, the entire hypermarket was rejuvenated.

No, even in the eyes of many survivors, Leng Hao saw a pair of eyes full of hope, not as numb as before.

Just off the road, there is a long line of tables and chairs with pots and pots of steaming hot pot.

The team of thousands of people sat in their respective positions, and it was a celebration feast for people.

"Everyone has worked hard for this victory!"

As Li Chengyi, Leng Hao, Wang Xueyan, and Lu Jun spoke together, many survivors stood up and raised their wine glasses.

"Today is a good day......

At this moment, a cheerful singing voice sounded in the stereo behind the people.

"Damn, and music?"

This long-lost music left many of the survivors a little dumbfounded.

"You, you?"

Even Wang Xueyan and Lu Jun were a little surprised.

The Salvation Army has experienced victories before, and people have celebrated.

But they never have the leisure to play any music, and being able to eat and sleep well is people's greatest pursuit.

And now listening to the sound of the broken sound and listening to the old songs that have been around for some years, people's eyes are red.

"Everyone, through everyone's joint efforts, we have killed at least tens of thousands of Amida protozoa!"

"In this battle, everyone has made a great contribution, and here we drink this glass of wine and celebrate our victory!"

At this time, Leng Hao's shout hit people's soft hearts.

For the past two years, people have been hiding in Tibet.

For two years, people have risen up against it.

For the past two years, they have had no place to live and no food.

And now, they are victorious.

It was not just a large number of Amida protozoa that were eliminated, but a victory of thousands against tens of thousands of people, but with minimal losses, which was a brilliant victory.

One by one, the survivors held their wine glasses high, wished Leng Haoyao, and poured themselves fiercely.

They have their share of this military medal, and they deserve it.

They are not incompetent refugees, they can also be fighters!

Next, Lu Jun, Wang Xueyan, and Li Chengyi all said a word of blessing, which made the scorching atmosphere on the entire highway thicker and thicker.

Just as people were about to end their congratulatory speeches and feast, suddenly, Song Xiaya stood up.

"Now that we are victorious, we must not forget the heroes who died in this battle."

Song Xiaya put down the wine glass in her hand, she slowly took out a list from her arms and began to read it out loud.

"Ye Xin, the special reconnaissance battalion of the Eighteenth Army, sergeant, died in the parachute air battle!"

At a dining table not far away, Gong Zhiyun and his comrades-in-arms suddenly opened their eyes angrily, and their muscles burst out.

It turns out that there are really people who remember them, there are really people!

"Wu Hao, a sniper of the Rongcheng SWAT team, died in the encirclement and suppression battle on the mountain!"

Listening to the familiar name, Lu Jun and his subordinates, their whole bodies reflexively tensed, as if they had returned to the memorial service where the bandits were surrounded and suppressed.

"Ma Yong, Tang Qiu, Li Hong......, from various survivor teams, died in the encirclement and suppression battle on the mountain!"

As Song Xiaya read out the list of heroes who died in battle one by one, some survivors who were originally a little unimpressed gradually straightened their bodies.

Because, in Song Xiaya's mouth, they heard the names of people they were familiar with.

Li Chengyi's heart was also full of shock at this time.

In the past few days, the women of the rat expedition have been wandering around in the crowd, and he thought that he was trying to win over those survivors, but now he found out that Song Xiaya's actions were far more clever than the so-called wooing.

In the last days, human life is like a mustard.

The friends who are still talking and laughing together today may be a corpse on the side of the road tomorrow.

This kind of thing has been experienced, and many people have doubts in their hearts.

Is it that one day, I will be like them, silently falling on the side of the road, disappearing into this world without a trace.

And now, Song Xiaya's performance undoubtedly gave them a signal.

Someone remembers them.

Unlike those previously dead comrades, at least in this war, their sacrifices, someone remembers!

"Ahhh

One survivor after another suddenly turned red in their eyes and began to cry bitterly.

Among those who died were relatives or friends.

"Ladies and gentlemen, now is not the time to mourn, I read this list out so that everyone can remember that we will never forget the heroes who died for it!"

"Let's raise a glass together, let's offer a glass of wine to these brave warriors who are not far away!"

Song Xiaya's voice echoed throughout the road.

As she raised her glittering glass, thousands of people across the highway raised their glasses almost simultaneously.

Glasses, beer bottles, ceramic bowls, all sorts of containers, held high.

In the sun, the drinks that fill them up glow with a golden yellow dazzling glow!