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"Fuck, what the hell is this?"

"Does the United States have such weapons during the Korean War?"

"What are these foreigners talking about?"

"Hydra? What Hydra..."

"Has the protagonist hit the street?"

"..."

There was a lot of discussion in the theater, and the fans were full of doubts.

Chen Feng seemed to have encountered something extraordinary! A certain huge force revealed the tip of the iceberg.

However, Lin Juan didn't stay here for too long. After a glimpse, the screen returned to the main battlefield, making the audience look on with doubts.

In the corner of the battlefield, several American soldiers clustered together with guns in their hands and looked ahead, where their fighter planes were soaring in the sky, dropping bombs and incendiary bombs in pieces.

But why are there more and more volunteers wearing gray and white uniforms crossing the flames?

The shouts shook the four fields!

"These people can't be killed!" One American soldier said in despair.

"They're devils."

"We shouldn't be fighting them."

The American soldiers looked desperately at the various faces with hideous or resolute expressions...

They are afraid.

For a whole day, they used more than 100 fighter planes and two divisions to bomb the front line of more than 40 kilometers for a whole day!

Why didn't they take down this Longyuanli front! ?

The sound of the trumpet representing the charge echoed across the vast battlefield.

On the Volunteer Army's position, the trumpeter stood upright and tried his best to make the sound of the horn sound farther and farther away.

Blood-red banners wave on the battlefield.

The shouts went straight into the sky.

charge!

Keep charging!

Volunteers all over the mountains and plains climbed up from their positions and launched the final counterattack!

Behind us is our comrade-in-arms and our country!

Win this war! Drive them back home!

Tell them with our blood!

Those who offend me in China!

Even if it is far away, it will be punished!

Just like back then!

Never back down!

"kill!!!"

"Come on!!!"

"Defend the country!!"

A volunteer soldier hugged the U.S. military and roared, and the next second rang a grenade.

"boom!"

"Rise for the Nation!"

"boom!!"

"Long live the Chinese people!!"

"boom!"

"Ha ha ha ha."

"boom……"

...

The audience in the theater had tears in their eyes.

on screen.

Groups of flames of life bloomed on the battlefield. Their faces ranged from middle-aged people with dark skin and resolute faces, to young people with bright and firm eyes.

There are also people who were hit by the US military's incendiary bombs and rushed into the US military with flames all over their bodies and hugged an American soldier tightly until both of them were burned to coke.

The pilot in the U.S. fighter plane above looked at the sparks blooming everywhere on the vast battlefield below, and murmured in disbelief: "God..."

The captain is at a high place behind, and the camera can see that the two camps of yellow and gray are devouring each other, and fireworks are lit up on the battlefield from time to time.

The U.S. front is collapsing.

Signal flares danced in the air, the screams of shells, the muffled explosions of grenades, blasting guns, and explosives echoed endlessly in the battlefield.

The picture is magnificent and has a shocking beauty.

The captain turned gray and murmured, "We're done..."

These shots are intertwined, putting a tragic battlefield in front of the audience.

shock!

That's the only word that can describe how fans feel.

At this moment they believed that this was the real battlefield! A feeling that is common in the blood is surging and gushing in the chest cavity!

That kind of thing called national blood! It is a totem that has been integrated into everyone's blood for five thousand years!

on the battlefield,

The U.S. military began to wave white towels, connecting little by little to form a white ocean.

They surrendered.

The screen was shown on a certain hillside, and the guard reported to Li Youbin.

"Captain! They surrendered!"

Li Youbin saw that on the battlefield, some volunteers hesitated to put down their guns, but were hit and fell down by some bullets flying from nowhere.

He turned his head without hesitation and said, "Surrender? Why should they surrender if they want to?"

Li Youbin's eyes were red and bloodshot, and a tragic atmosphere permeated the theater.

"Did you see how they killed our soldiers? Surrender? Let them go back and kill Lao Tzu's soldiers? Half of my soldiers are gone!"

Li Youbin roared with red eyes, and the veins on his neck popped up. He pointed in the direction of Long Yuanli and said, "What is the order from the superior?"

After a pause, he said viciously: "Hold Pine Bone Peak! Not even a U.S. military can let him go!!"

"Even if I don't become the head of the regiment today! I will kill them all here!"

"You tell me to tell them!"

"We will also raise the white flag! We will still fight people!"

"If you let a person go! I will kill them personally!"

This scene came to an end in Li Youbing's sonorous and fierce words.

The people in the movie hall couldn't calm down for a long time, and they were completely overwhelmed by this series of scenes and Li Youbin's actor-level performance.

But the camera didn't give them any room to stop. On the battlefield, the volunteers also waved white flags one after another and fired at the U.S. troops without hesitation.

The fighter planes were flying at low altitude, and some American troops waved white towels at them desperately, wanting to ask for help, but how?

There are white towels underneath! Where is the bomb thrown?

The air force said in despair and sadness to the infinite power: "They are finished..."

...

At the headquarters of the Volunteer Army, Commander Peng frowned and his face was serious. He stood in front of the sand table without saying a word, and kept spreading and holding his fingers.

Suddenly, the phone rang.

He took the phone in a stride and said, "This is the headquarters."

After a while, his complexion gradually became agitated, and he hung up the phone. He laughed loudly and said sonorously, "Tell my words to the 38th Army!"

After pondering for a moment, he said: "In this battle, the 38th Army first occupied Sansuoli and Longyuanli, preventing Fang from fleeing south and helping from the north."

"Enemy planes and tanks bombed all day long with more than a hundred enemy planes and tanks, repeatedly breaking through the siege, but finally failed. As of yesterday (30th), the results of the battle were brilliant, and nearly a thousand tanks and cars were confiscated. Courage, continue to wipe out the besieged people, and pay attention to blocking the enemy's northern aid, a special order to reward, and I wish you continued victory! Long live the Chinese People's Volunteers! Long live the 38th Army!"

...

"Here he is! Not dead yet! Medic!"

The battlefield was full of gunpowder smoke, and occasionally there was a dull explosion sound coming from a distance. The two soldiers found Chen Feng lying in a corner of the battlefield. The strange thing was that he had no injuries on his body.

He was obviously pierced by an energy bullet, but he didn't even break his military uniform.

Jiang Ying, played by Han Xiaoxue, arrived with medical soldiers.

After some inspection, she said solemnly, "Take him back."

Two soldiers quickly lifted Chen Feng up on a stretcher, and when they crossed the battlefield full of corpses and sundries, they could see that the volunteers had already begun to clean the battlefield.

Everyone looked sad, and the camera showed a few soldiers crying while hugging the dead bodies of their comrades.

The cruelty of the battlefield is unobstructed.

The shot shows a soldier rummaging through the battlefield, picking up an American radio.

After some curious rummaging, the radio was turned on, and the sound from inside made him startled.

"This is the Central People's Broadcasting Station, now broadcasting the national anthem of the People's Republic of China."

The sound of the broadcast sounded in this foreign country, and the surrounding soldiers stopped their hands and looked over, and some soldiers who were holding the corpses of their comrades in arms also looked over.

After a rustle from the radio, solemn music blared across the battlefield.

"stand up!"

"People who don't want to be slaves!"

"Build our new Great Wall with our flesh and blood!"

These iron-clad warriors were fearless on the battlefield, but at this moment they suddenly burst into tears.

Suddenly, a soldier wiped his tears and stood up suddenly, with snot mixed on his face, he roared to the sky with tears in his eyes.

"stand up!!"

The soldiers got up one by one, their faces were blurred with tears, and they sang along with the singing on the radio with all their strength.

The movement here quickly attracted the attention of a wider range. They didn't know what happened, but subconsciously faced this direction and followed the chorus.

"Get up! Get up! Get up!

We are united as one, braving the enemy's artillery fire, marching forward!

Brave the enemy's fire, go forward! go ahead! !

Go ahead! ! ! "

On the battlefield, the loud and clear singing sounded far, far away.