Chapter 2401: Count me one, how about?

　　 "Maybe to sleep together, or become a hero!"
　　 Qin Yang’s promotional video was quickly edited, and then it was released simultaneously in all major media in China.
　　 Major TV stations, Weibo, newspapers, street videos...
　　 Qin Yang also posted this video on his Weibo with a short text description.
　　 "This is not a game!
　　 This is a choice for the future!
　　 This is the choice of the meaning of life!
　　 This is your own choice!
　　 Please ask yourself and be cautious!
　　 Like-minded comrades in arms, I am waiting for you on the battlefield! "
　　Compared with the general recruitment advertisements or videos, this promotional film made by Qin Yang is more real, heavier, and even more depressing.
General recruiting advertisements are more about the pride of defending the country and the glory of being a hero, ignoring the blood and life sacrificed after the glory, but Qin Yang’s promotional video tells everyone a truth .
　　 will really die!
　　 may be cut in half by the Nosans, may be disabled...
　　 After this promotional film was released across China, it became a hot topic for all Huaxia people for a while. Ordinary people discussed the situation and worries about the future, but the capable practitioners discussed another issue.
　　I want to join the army and become a deep blue soldier?
　　……
　　The Zhao family in the desert.
　　 Zhao Qinglong watched the promo on the computer, and after a long silence, walked out of his room.
　　 Zhao Qinglong’s father is sitting on the sofa and watching TV. A current affairs and politics program is shown on the TV. The host and guests are discussing the current situation.
　　 Zhao Qinglong walked in front of his father, pursed his mouth, stared at his father, and knelt down without saying a word.
　　 Father Zhao's face changed abruptly, his body stood up abruptly, his mouth was open but silent, after a few seconds, Father Zhao sat down gently, his face turned a little sad.
"Hey……"
　　 Father Zhao sighed long, staring at Zhao Qinglong: "Have you thought about it?"
Zhao Qinglong said solemnly: "Yes, I think it over. Qin Yang is my friend and he can come forward. Am I going to hide behind him and steal a life? What he said is right, he is not willing to be Slave, I don’t want my relatives to be slaves, neither do I, I am a practitioner, I am extraordinary, I should stand up at this moment!"
　　 Zhao's father looked melancholy: "Are you really ready, it's not a game, it's not a drill, you really will die on the battlefield!"
Zhao Qinglong's expression is solemn: "I have considered it clearly. Before Qin Yang, Yun Bailing and I were called double arrogance. We are the leaders of the young generation. If we don’t stand up in this situation, then our arrogant What is the name, practice, and protect the family, otherwise what is the meaning of practice?"
　　 Zhao's father stared at Zhao Qinglong, Zhao Qinglong's eyes were calm, facing his father's gaze, and did not shrink back.
　　 Father Zhao stood up, walked in front of Zhao Qinglong, and stretched out his hand to pull Zhao Qinglong up: "Okay, since you think it over, then go!"
　　 Zhao Qinglong's eyes were happy: "Dad, did you agree?"
　　 There was a kindly smile on Father Zhao's face: "If it weren't for my early meridian injury, and now I can't move the knife, maybe I will go too. You can go without worry, you. Mom, let me talk."
　　 Zhao Qinglong nodded his head: "Thank you Dad!"
　　 Father Zhao stretched out his hand and patted Zhao Qinglong's shoulder: "On the battlefield, the swordsman has no eyes, you have to be careful! Fight with all your heart, but don't be strong!"
　　 "Yes, I will remember!"
　　 Father Zhao retracted his hand and turned his head, his eyes were already a bit rosy: "Go!"
　　……
　　 Miao Yin Pavilion.
　　 In a valley, Yun Bailing is dancing sword.
　　 The sword is like frost, the figure is like electricity, and the momentum is soaring!
　　 Clouds and white spirits soared into the sky, and then dived down, sword light was like snow, sword aura enveloped the earth, rocks broke, and deep trenches appeared on the ground!
　　 Yun Bailing fell like a fairy lightly, returned the sword into its sheath, and exhaled a long breath while looking at the distant sky.
　　 She walked to the side, picked up a cell phone, and dialed a call.
　　 "Zhao Qinglong, have you seen Qin Yang's promo?"
　　 "Look."
"What do you think?"
　　 "What else can I see, go, them or be by them, there is no third choice!"
　　 "Okay, very ambitious!"
　　 "You made a special call to ask me, you must have decided, right?"
　　 "Naturally, I just turned them over!"
　　 "Okay, then go together."
　　 "I have a suggestion..."
"You said!"
"Doesn’t Qin Yang own a team? It’s the team in the promotional film called Miracle Team. Qin Yang is the captain. I think there are not many people in his team. In addition, Qin Yang has only six. In it, let's add his team directly, how about?"
　　 "Yes, it's all friends anyway, it's better to work hard together than to be with a stranger, I just don't know if I can join..."
　　 "It should be okay, it's this time, there are so many rules, Chen Hou can join, we are not worse than Chen Hou, why can't we join."
　　 "Okay, then call to ask, if possible, we will join Qin Yang's team!"
　　 "Okay, I'll call to ask, and let you know if there is a result!"
"Row!"
　　……
　　 China Sea, the Bund.
The original bustling Bund has become quite deserted at this time. A metropolis like Zhonghai, which is one of the best in China, is naturally easy to be targeted by the Nosans. So now many people have fled, and the rest are too. You can't worry about it all day long, where can you still come to the Bund to see the scenery?
　　 The bookstore has long since no customers, but Liu Fuyu still opens the door every day, reading the book lazily, as usual.
　　 The arrival of Nossa ~EbookFREE.me~ does not seem to have any effect on her.
　　The promo film until Qin Yang is full of the whole street, the whole network, and all the TV channels...
　　 Liu Fuyu sat in front of the computer holding a bowl of bashful noodles and turned on the live TV.
　　 Qianzi noodles were made by herself, because the owner of the Qianzi noodles she used to call for takeaways has closed. I heard that she went back to her hometown in the countryside. After all, the environment at this time is much safer than Zhonghai.
　　 After Liu Fuyu took a few bites, Qin Yang appeared on the TV.
　　He is fighting in blood...
　　 Liu Fuyu's face-raising action stopped, staring straight at the screen until the end of the promo.
　　 After a long while, Liu Fuyu came back to his senses, picked the noodles that had become a ball, and put the bowl directly down.
　　 "This guy is quite capable..."
　　 Liu Fuyu stood up, glanced across the empty bookstore, then looked at the empty street outside, frowned slightly: "This is deserted, it's a bit boring to stay here."
　　 Tilted his head and thought, Liu Fuyu picked up the phone and sent a message to Qin Yang.
　　 "Your miracle team, count me, how about?"
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