Chapter 341: The home of the left hand, the country of the right hand, clenched two fists, dare not forget! (two)

Wind blows.
Hurry through the world for dozens of miles.
Finally, the red flag that was erected on the highest point was lifted, blood-stained, and the sky was in full bloom.
Ning Xuanyuan got up and looked north.
In places you can't see, on the long and boring borders, on the high mountains where snow is roaring all the year round, there are actually more blank monuments standing there.
Killed in a foreign land, not returning yet!
In his early twenties, Ning Xuanyuan, who was already a general, passed through the stormy road guarded by him. Every step was settled and he would encounter many unnamed heroes.
Why don't you dare to do something with your own body? !
With a few words, is probably the courage of a soldier like them?
Therefore, there are always sayings that the world is too big, right and wrong, grievances and grievances are constantly arguing, instead of struggling in it, it is better to take a step back and take a step back.
"Quit? How easy is it?"
Nowadays, Ning Xuanyuan looks at the sky, smiling without saying a word.
One day a soldier, a lifetime soldier.
Feelings are greater than the sky.
Faith is more important than fate.
Even if one day is not in this battlefield, even if one day completely waved goodbye to this uniform, he, or they who have been out of the army for many years, are still soldiers!
Soldiers protect their homeland.
Seeing death as home, have you ever been afraid? Have you ever been timid?
Huhuhu!
The wind is blowing and the clouds are flying, that set of tailor-made five-star handsome clothes, swinging after the wind, the lifelike nine-clawed blue dragon, as if about to rise into the sky in the next second.
At this moment, Ning Xuanyuan, with both hands held up, turned his back to the hundreds of thousands of soldiers behind him. At the same time, his back was facing the ordinary beings of this country.
After the official release of his makeup and back photo, he will not continue to reveal the true face of Ning Shuai today.
In the final analysis, I just want to inform the public that you only need to know who the commander-in-chief is, and you only need to know that the commander-in-chief in your country is capable of drafting good combat.
Today can be this young man named Ning Xuanyuan, and tomorrow can be another person.
The commander-in-chief of the army, on behalf of the army, on behalf of the door who protects the country.
Even if he turns around, perhaps from now on, the whole world will recognize him, wherever he goes, this young face can cause a shocking sensation.
However, Ning Xuanyuan didn't like it.
"Remember Xiao Shuanzi?"
In the huge mountains and rivers, everyone was paying attention to the back figure, but there was silence for half an hour. This figure, like a petrified statue, stood tall and motionless.
Yuan Shu, who accompanied him to the left and right, also followed him like a shadow.
"Remember." Yuan Shu sighed, full of regret.
In this human world, there have never been two identical flowers.
At most similar.
Similarly, Xiao Shuan, who joined the army at the age of sixteen and fought at the age of seventeen, was nearly as lucky as Ning Xuanyuan, just a little bit, and then slept forever north of his home country.
Thinking back to the past, a tiger-headed and in-brained young man enlisted in the army with enthusiasm, but in the end, he couldn't even drink alcohol. The army veteran mocked him as a man? !
Xiao Shuo got angry, picked up the big tank and poured it, and finally slept for two nights. After waking up, who am I, where am I, and what am I doing?
After that...
Obviously, it was agreed that he would not be drunk or return on the day of triumphant return. In fact, he was absent!
Came silently, walked silently, and will be famous and established at every turn. The tiger-headed baby, who is glorious, glorious and homecoming, has never appeared again.
According to the rules, he will send his relics and ashes back home.
After some understanding, it turned out that Xiaoshuanzi was an orphan with no father and no mother a long time ago. He didn't have a chance to read a book and he didn't know how to write, but he actually learned two characters in the army.
There are also only these two words.
It was an old soldier in the army who had a very good relationship, and was so annoyed by Xiao Shuanzi's begging, that he just swiped his palms and glanced at him, teaching him.
Say home in one word.
Read the country in one word.
He has no home, but he still has a motherland!
The home of the left hand, the country of the right hand, remember each stroke in your heart, and clasp your fists, you can't forget, and you won't forget!
"The past years have only increased sorrow." Ning Xuanyuan shook his head and sighed, returning to his daily demeanor. There were more than a hundred steps just below his feet.
"Please." Yuan Shuo withdrew.
Ning Xuanyuan straightened out his clothes with both hands, and raised his left foot first. The man's pride and brilliance competed with the sun. "The sky is clear and chaotic, and the clouds are full of redness."
The 100,000 erlangs shouted in unison, as if to smash the world, "In the same year, the purple gold was cast in the sky, and there was nowhere to find the yellow sand!"
Ning Xuanyuan stretched out his left hand, hung in the void, and lifted it up half an inch, "The violent waves are rising, the golden horse and the iron horse are buried in the green hills without regret."
Five fingers into a fist.
The whistling voice of the mountain is full of murderous, morale, and heroic spirits, "When the Fanggang was a teenager, could he be able to travel to the south of Yiyi?!"
Ning Xuanyuan stepped onto it.
The safflower fell to the ground, the blue sea and blue sky.
This iron-and-blooded scene made countless people from the scene enthusiastic, and it also allowed the ordinary beings outside of Yanjing to witness the infinite demeanor of the Shachanger for the first time.
That towering figure walked up the steps.
At every checkpoint, the Canglong banner under the commander-in-chief of the army was raised. In the end, the Qianqi side soared up, chasing his figure, hunting.
In today's great country, rivers are like dragons.
The mountains are like tigers.
There is a dignified man, strong and dignified, with the sun and the moon above his head, resolutely walking alone.
The whole country, with countless scorching gazes, just looked at his figure like this, and accompanied him all the way to the center stone of the memorial square.
"I, Ning Xuanyuan, from today onwards, from general to command, I am willing to rule the soldiers from all over the world and protect me from falling into the future!"
Zhao Gongxin, Wang Bozhao.
Twelve members.
All participated in the award ceremony.
Even the patron King Yang Ye who failed to report his illness arrived at the scene at the last minute.
Jinxiu District.
"The general has become Ning Shuai." Qin Qiu squatted in the living room, resting his cheeks in his hands, a pair of clever eyes, and finally bent like a moon, envying the world.
The grandson of the Tang family, who was in the same community, felt helpless and unpredictable. Not long ago, the young guy who was infinitely optimistic about him and intended to be the big disciple of the closed door became the first commander-in-chief in the country.
"Grandpa, Big Brother is amazing." Tang Wanqing said with a smile.
Tang Qingfeng rubbed the head of his granddaughter, "It's not just great? This is a man who will enter the annals of history in the future. It is unique and has a name in history."
The ancient capital of the Six Dynasties.
Everyone stopped and witnessed the whole process.
In the house of the Qin family, Qin Lie personally offered a glass of wine, and respected him in the air, "I can witness you become handsome in your old age, and you will be honored for three lives. I respect you."
To the north of the country, there is yellow sand outside the Great Wall.
One after another Kitano active-duty jiro, holding a big bowl, tears in his eyes, "General, congratulations!"
Suhang.
Cao Zhen finished his last glass of wine and fell asleep peacefully on the table. Benefactor, I finally raised him!
An unknown mountain in Yanjing.
Yan Zangfeng stood with his hands in his hands, his simple attire seemed to reveal the vicissitudes of life everywhere, the old man twisted a green leaf and rubbed it gently with his mouth.
"Master, your son is a handsome man in the world. Now, does he have enough weight to fight the royal family with a real sword?"
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