Special Forces: Class Reunion, I Parachute In A Tank

Luo Changnan stared blankly at Ling Feng's restored image, his lips twitched.

He has participated in the closest war to now, and he has truly experienced the bloody storm on the battlefield!

Ling Feng, really brought that picture out!

"Ling Feng, Ling Feng, how many secrets do you still have that haven't been discovered?"

Luo Changnan didn't know what to say anymore, Ling Feng gave him too many surprises.

All the teachers and students of NUDT were also extremely excited.

They all know Ling Feng's academic strength in tactical command.

But I didn't expect Ling Feng to be so powerful in this respect!

As far as this special effect is concerned, even outside film companies can't match it!

"Are these made by Ling Feng himself?"

Wu Xiaoxue and Luo Zhen were all dumbfounded.

"When will Ling Feng make these things?"

The three sisters in the dormitory said: "Before you thought he couldn't sing, how well he sang! How well he wrote songs!"

"What's so special about making this now?"

"Xiaoxue, Xiaoxue, what kind of fairy boyfriend did you find? You won't want it in the future, remember to let me know!"

The three sisters in the dormitory laughed.

"Go away! You guys are going too far, you actually want to snatch my boyfriend!" Wu Xiaoxue pretended to be angry.

"Okay, okay! Stop arguing, let's focus on watching your boyfriend's show! I think this show must be more explosive than the last one!"

"Don't be sensational anymore, or my makeup will be all gone!"

As everyone said, their eyes returned to the stage again.

On the screen, the battle continued.

Wave after wave of soldiers defended and counterattacked, and one living life after another disappeared before their eyes.

There was more and more blood, and the ground was already full of shrapnel.

But there was only one soldier left in the battlefield, and when he fought back bravely, the picture froze.

Everyone held their breath, waiting for 977 to see the next scene.

The screen suddenly split into two.

On the other half of the screen, Ling Feng in military uniform appeared in front of everyone with strides.

Behind him is the prosperous Chinese capital, full of traffic, and people live in peace and joy.

In the picture, Ling Feng walked towards the very young soldier step by step, and stopped in front of the young soldier.

So, in the eyes of everyone.

Half of the days are war years full of gunfire, and half of the days are peaceful times full of traffic.

"Senior, you have worked hard."

Ling Feng opened his mouth, and the young soldier in the other half of the screen turned his head to look at Ling Feng, wondering, "Comrade, who are you?"

In the other half of the screen, Ling Feng sat beside the senior.

"Senior, I'm from New China."

The young soldier was suddenly pleasantly surprised, "Are you from New China?"

Ling Feng nodded, "Yes."

The young soldier's eyes burst into incomparable surprise, "Then did we win?"

Ling Feng nodded again, "We won."

"Good! Great!" The surprise in the young soldier's eyes deepened, "I really want to see what New China looks like! New China, can everyone have enough food?"

Ling Feng: "Senior, we eat well and eat well."

Young fighters: "Will that family be able to reunite with their families?"

Ling Feng: "It is very happy to be able to reunite and the family to gather together."

The eyes of the young soldier shone with relief, "Then, can everyone wear clean cotton clothes?"

Ling Feng: "Yes, very warm."

The young soldier kept nodding, as if he was relieved a lot, "That's good, that's good.

Ling Feng was silent for a moment, then looked up at Senior, "Senior, (cjaj) thank you.

"Because of your sacrifice, New China has today's happiness..."

When the young soldier heard the words, he immediately became excited: "No! It's not just me! There is also my squad leader Liu Erzhu, my instructor, my company commander...they..."

"I know! We all know!"

Ling Feng nodded tearfully, "We all know you, we will never forget you!"

Hearing this, the young soldier smiled, and there seemed to be tears and happiness in his smile.

"Senior, how old are you this year?"

"19 years old."

Ling Feng murmured, "In New China, the age of 19 is the most beautiful time. In this era, you are studying on the university campus, learning new knowledge, and choosing a future life path. There are countless options to choose from. way of life.

The young soldier smiled even more happily, his eyes full of envy.

"I really want to see it! I really want to see the new Huaxia you mentioned!"

"We didn't sacrifice in vain. Everything we have is valuable. We fought all the battles that should be fought. It's good for you to be happy! It's good for New China to be happy!"

After the young soldier finished speaking, there was another trace of loneliness in his eyes.

Xinhua, after all, he still can't see...

On the big playground, tens of thousands of students have basically cried to tears.

How many martyrs, how much blood and lives they paid for the peace of the motherland and future generations.

But they still have no regrets.

Even if they died in battle, what they think about in their hearts is the future of the motherland and the future of their descendants.

It is because of the selfless dedication of countless martyrs that New China is where it is today!

Think about it, the martyrs were only teenagers when they carried their guns to defend their homes and expel the invaders!

And what about them?

What were you doing when you were a teenager?

Not to mention teens, maybe when I was in my twenties, I haven't experienced any hardships yet.

Not to mention any contribution to China!

There are even many people who have been treated a little bit unfairly, saying that Huaxia is not good, that is not good.

Compared with the martyrs, what qualifications do they have to say such things?

They are living so comfortably and happily now, they seem to have forgotten, who bought it with life and blood for their happy life now!

In the screen, Ling Feng stood up and stretched out his hand, "Senior, let me show you New China!"

The young soldier was stunned for a moment, then smiled and took Ling Feng's hand.

The two looked at the busy traffic behind Ling Feng, and then the scene began to change rapidly.

Tianmen Square, rocket launch, Chang'e landing on the moon, two bombs and one star.....

Scenes of images flashed behind Ling Feng, making people dazzled.

The young soldier stared at the screen obsessively, as if he was stunned.

Muttering in his mouth, only "It's so good, so good" is left.

The modern picture kept flashing behind Ling Feng, until the end, when the predecessor saw the children sitting in the school and listened to their reading aloud, tears fell down

"That's great, New China, that's great!"

The picture freezes again, Ling Feng faces the senior, and salutes the senior.

"Senior, this is New China."

"A place of prosperity and well-being in your dreams!"

"Xinhuaxia, that's great!"

"It would be great if we could also be born in that era!"

The young soldier muttered to himself, and the voice heard the sourness in everyone's heart.

Looking at the frozen picture of the children at the end, the young soldier remained silent for a long time.

In the end, the young soldier saluted with a smile, and rejoined his battlefield.

With his back facing Ling Feng, the voice of the young soldier came.

"Comrade, we pioneered China's history, you...you must guard China's future!"

Ling Feng nodded heavily, "I will definitely not let you down!"

"Those who offend China will be punished no matter how far away they are!"

"Although it is far away, it will be punished, good, because of it!"

The young soldier nodded vigorously, and finally turned his head to take a deep look at Ling Feng, returned to the trench, lay down on the ground again, and picked up the machine gun again.

"Comrade, remember your promise!"

"Those who offend China will be punished no matter how far away they are!"

The young soldier's voice fell, and the half of the screen he was in suddenly moved.

The enemy swarmed forward, and the machine guns of the young soldiers ruthlessly harvested the lives of the enemies.

But he was also hit by the enemy's bullet, the bullet pierced through, and the blood spattered, but the young soldier didn't realize it.

Until the young soldiers fired all the bullets in the machine gun, until the enemy had already rushed in front of them.

The young soldier picked up the communicator and made a final report to his superiors.

"For New China, shoot at me——"

The next moment, the young soldier rang the fuse of the bomb in his hand, looked at the countless enemy troops in front of him with a smile, and jumped forward.

boom

After a thunder, it was covered by artillery.

Watching the shells fall one after another, watching the flames ignite one after another.

On the square, tens of thousands of students were speechless.

It's just that their faces are already full of tears.

Also at this moment, the half of Ling Feng in the screen, the singing of "Displaced Time and Space" sounded.

"That year, you were the same age as me

So young, like a green song

But in order to create that new world of dreams

You turn around and walk into the hasty wind and rain..."

In the picture, Ling Feng is wearing a military uniform, looking at the battlefield where his predecessor died, with tears in his eyes.

When the students at the scene heard Ling Feng's singing, they were immediately substituted into it.

They are also 18 or 19 years old, the same age as their predecessors.

They are also young and have dreams.

But what is different from them is that the 18- and 9-year-old young people in the era of their predecessors, their dream is to create today's peaceful and prosperous world [today's peaceful Huaxia.

For this dream, they should not have endured so many years.

Walk into the wind and rain, become a lone warrior in history, and fight against enemies that are several times stronger than them.

Listening, all the students were stunned.

It seems that they follow Ling Feng in the picture and pay tribute to their predecessors together.

"I see, thousands of lovely you

Don't look back, run to the depths of the smoke

How many youthful figures disappeared in the night

In exchange for dawn!"

It was another tear-jerking lyrics. In Ling Feng's singing, everyone saw the bloody battle of the predecessors again.

Cooperate with the smoke and fire of the other half, looking at the young seniors who have closed their eyes on the ground.

Sour emotions filled the hearts of all the students. .