"Three thousand battalions, General Luo, the sun and the moon are still there, and the Ming Dynasty is still there...... It's still there!"

In front of the screen, countless viewers were boiling.

With tears in their eyes, they tapped on their phone screens with excitement.

Tears, dripping down the screen from time to time.

They, crying and wiping off......

"Woo woo, General Luo died so miserably that he didn't even have any bones left!"

"I knew that rushing forward would be fatal, but he still rushed up!"

"He was dying, and he didn't take a step back......"

Many viewers were unable to calm down, immersed in the tragedy of the torrential rain.

"Yes, the soldiers of the 3,000 battalions are all good, we used to only know Zhu Qiyu and only Yu Qian......"

He will take into account that in the long history of China, in order to defend our Chinese nation, the people who shed their blood are one small person after another. ”

"No, they are not small at all, they are all great heroes of our Chinese nation!"

"Thank you Jiang Shen, I finally understand that heroes don't necessarily have names!"

"It reminds me of a cavalry company in a certain sword, and I think of that company commander!"

"He is also a man and a sword, and he is also a man and a horse!"

Some of the spectators had a waterfall in their eyes.

Although, this scene is more real than that cavalry company, and it is even more tragic.

However, the heart to protect Huaxia is no matter how big or small.

If the company commander is replaced, he must have faced the 20,000 army, and he will not hesitate to rush forward.

Because, this is the military soul of China that has been inherited for thousands of years.

When I think of this, I think of the long river of civilization in Chinese history, from the Three Emperors and Five Emperors, to the First Emperor, and then to the present, every scene of the Chinese army successively, countless audiences, wet their eyes again!

"Woo woo, my grandfather misses his comrades-in-arms, he said, we have survived to carry all the honor, but in that era, the dead comrades-in-arms can never come back......"

"He said that if his comrades could come back, he would rather not have all this......"

He was very pleased, pleased with today's Huaxia ...... Guotai Min'an !!"

......

The modern world!

Some veterans, when they saw this scene, many of them got up and looked at the collection of Huaxia with solemn expressions.

And there are some who can't get up......

Because the war took one or both of them...... Leg.

They looked at the young man who was standing on the Yingtian Temple in the collection of Huaxia, and their eyes were full of recognition and relief.

Their bodies trembled violently, as if they remembered something.

"Lao Chen, do you miss your brothers?"

An old man picked up his mobile phone and dialed the phone number of his old comrade-in-arms.

"Why, why don't you want to?"

Lao Chen's choked voice sounded: "I was just looking at the collection of Huaxia and saw Luo Ming rushing over at the end...... I remembered our company commander. ”

"Company Commander ......"

The old man's mobile phone clicked and fell to the ground.

He bent down and wanted to pick up the phone, but suddenly found that the mechanical arm seemed to be a little ineffective......

"After all, it's still old......"

The old man let out a long sigh, and his every move was full of difficulty.

His grandson quickly ran over and picked up the phone and put it to his ear.

"Lao Chen, it should have been me who carried the explosives bag back then. ”

The old man thought of his company commander, and his tears couldn't stop flowing on his face, which had already dried up and saw no trace of blood.

"Don't say that, if you hadn't thrown me away at the time, but you stepped on the enemy's mine by mistake, you wouldn't be like this now!"

On the phone, the voices of the two old men became more and more choked.

They looked at the collection of Huaxia with solemn expressions, and said sincerely: "We should really thank this young man, he comforted our dead comrades-in-arms in his own way. ”

"Yes, when we see the old company commander, we must tell him about it. ”

"The motherland, and the children we once guarded, have all grown up, and they ...... They never forgot us!"

A silent melody sounded silently in the minds of the two old men.

The mountains know me, the rivers know me......

The Motherland will not forget......

Won't forget me!

"Lao Liu, don't you want to see the company commander in front of me, if you dare to rob, let's not be comrades-in-arms, be the right one!"

Lao Chen seemed to hear a hint of strangeness.

The old man smiled: "It's good to be an opponent, my old man has only scolded the enemy in his life, and he has never scolded his comrades!"

"Tsk, can I tell you, if you want to go, I'll go first, you know?"

Lao Chen said in a joking tone: "We still have to go to the appointment of the First Emperor with Jiang Yi and go to see the world of Huaxia Soaring together!"

"If you dare to go first, I will see you hungry to death when the time comes!"

"Hehe, yes, if the company commander and those brothers are still there, if they can also see Huaxia Soaring World, they will be very happy, right?"

"That's nature! So, you have to live a long life, do you know when you see Huaxia take off?"

"Okay, well, then I'll fight with you, an old man, and talk a few more words in the world!"

The old man smiled with relief: "Just like Jiang Yi's young man said, my Huaxia youth, youth, middle-aged, and old age are all honored, and Huaxia is not far off!"

"It's pretty much the same, you have to give me a good life!"

Lao Liu hung up the phone and breathed a heavy sigh of relief.

In front of his white bed, there were more than a dozen medical experts with solemn faces.

"Now, push me into the operating room----"

......

Meanwhile.

Ying Tian Temple.

Most of the images on the Mirror of Time and Space disappeared, leaving only the loess soaked by heavy rain and blood.

Jiang Yi's heart moved, and this picture came to a standstill.

His expression was solemn, and his voice was calm and heavy.

In the 5,000-year-long history of China, there are not only emperors of the past dynasties, but also thousands of "small" people who have succeeded each other in order to protect the civilization of the Central Plains...... History has failed to record their names. ”

"For the Chinese nation to survive and for the Chinese civilization to be passed on from generation to generation, it is these seemingly inconspicuous anonymous people one after another, and it is these thousands of 3,000 battalions of military souls, generation after generation, who have taken over the torch of inheritance. ”

"As the ancestors of China, they shoulder the burden of the present world and cast the spine of my future generations!"

Jiang Yi was dressed in a Mao suit, straightened his waist, resolute and steady, step by step, walking on the hall.

Zhu Yuanzhang looked at him thoughtfully.

Hundreds of millions of viewers were in tears, staring at him.

He paused, turned around, and looked at Zhu Yuanzhang solemnly: "The younger generation has talked to the First Emperor, Tang Taizong, Xiang Yu, and now, I have also talked to Your Majesty." ”

"Each of you, to a greater or lesser extent, has promoted the development of Chinese civilization. ”

"But, in the eyes of the younger generation, the reason why you can do this is not just your Wen Taowu strategy!"

"Huaxia is like a huge treasure ship, dominated by the state, guarded by the army, and watered by the people. ”

Jiang Yi's voice resounded in the Ying Tian Palace.

"The country loves the people, the army defends the people, and the people love China, and the three work together to create the thousand-year-old backbone of our China, and make our Chinese treasure ship fly all over the world!"

"Now, my future generations in China are also inheriting the past and forging ahead into the future!"

"How...... Carry on the past and forge ahead into the future?"

Zhu Yuanzhang couldn't help but ask.