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Chapter Seventy-Five: The Ice Sculpture Shines Through the Ages, and the Emperor and General All Stand Up!【Ask for Subscription!】

In the video.

The camera turned.

Subtitles appear.

[The supply conditions of the Chinese soldiers. 】

The ancients watched with their eyes wide open.

In the trenches of the snow.

A Huaxia soldier showed half of his body, grabbed a handful of snow and put it in his mouth.

Subtitle: [Eating fried noodles and mouthing snow.] 】

The lens shifts again.

In the snow and ice.

The Chinese soldiers lined up in a row, facing the biting cold wind, and moved forward silently.

They were dressed in thin clothing, their heads bowed, and their expressions resolute and silent.

Subtitle: [Only a thin cotton coat to keep out the cold.] 】

The camera rotates again.

A palm appeared in front of the eyes of the ancients.

Swollen index finger.

The skin on the back of the hand has long been festering.

The camera rotates again.

A foot with an open neck gives a close-up.

The foot is already swollen and deformed.

The feet and necks are frozen like three-layer pork belly, and the thick ones no longer look like human legs, and they look like they are oozing.

Subtitle: [Frostbitten soldiers and soldiers, there are thousands of people like him. 】

The ancients were stunned.

The scene where the Chinese soldiers they imagined also had warm clothes did not appear!

"What's going on?"

"Don't our Chinese soldiers have warm clothes?"

"Oh my God! This can't be! Aren't they afraid of freezing to death?"

"Why? Why on earth did these juniors do this?"

The ancients could not understand.

Whether it is the emperor, the generals or the common people, they are all confused.

They don't understand.

How many horrors are there in this war?

How much more unbearable torture do these Chinese juniors have to go through?

The video continues.

[The veteran's oral account restores the battlefield between South Korea and North Korea. 】

【Frozen potatoes. 】

in the picture.

An old man with silver hair was talking.

"A soldier is divided into 3 or 4 "620" potatoes, so cold weather, frozen like ice lumps, how to eat?"

"It's to take a potato and put it in the crunch nest, one on the left and right, and melt one layer and gnaw one layer. "

"I'm done gnawing and then melting. "

"I'll gnaw it when I'm done. "

"In this way, we ate the potatoes in the cold of minus 40 degrees. "

The camera turned.

Another old man recounted.

"The socks and shoes I was wearing, and my flesh were all glued together and I couldn't take them off.

"After the battle was over, I sat on the people's hot kang for a full month before I took off my socks and shoes little by little. "

The camera rotates again.

On snowy plains.

A soldier shouted excitedly.

"Brothers, the people of the motherland have sent us cotton clothes!"

He shouted loudly.

I used all my strength.

Only the cold wind howled in response to him.

The camera suddenly turned.

In the wind and snow.

A Chinese soldier was prostrate on the ground, motionless, like an ice sculpture.

No!

Not like!

This warrior has become an ice sculpture!

Under the brim of his hat are tiny, snow-white icicles!

Lips are tightly closed!

Keep your eyes open!

The back is already covered in thick snow!

The camera switches again and again.

One after another, the Chinese soldiers and soldiers were frozen into ice sculptures!

- Every time I see this, my heart hurts, our soldiers are iron warriors!

- Ice Sculpture Company, pay tribute to the ancestors of the soldiers!

-- Peace was bought by our ancestors with their blood and lives! Our generation should be self-reliant! Remember history and inherit the will of our ancestors!

- This is a real hero, without these heroes, how can there be a good day today.

——Salute to the loveliest people!The children of China are immortal![Thanks]

——China has today, it is tens of millions of martyrs in exchange for their lives, our generation needs to be self-reliant, cherish the hard-won life, but if there is a war, we will sacrifice our lives to fight each other, and beat the enemy who came to attack [thanks]

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Countless people rushed to express their respect for the soldiers.

And the people of antiquity.

After seeing these videos.

Silence!

Broken defense!

Crashed!

- Daqin.

"Plop!"

Ying Zheng sat heavily on the dragon chair and let out a muffled sound.

"This ...... What's going on?"

"In the severe cold of more than minus 40 degrees, our Chinese soldiers actually wore single clothes to fight the enemy?"

Ying Zheng was shocked by the scene in the video.

Especially seeing the appearance of the Ice Sculpture Company.

The whole person was full of blood.

He had mixed feelings.

Pain!

It hurts so much!

Seeing these juniors die so tragically, Yingzheng, as an ancestor, has an indescribable sadness.

Wang Jian dressed up, with tears in his eyes, and saluted the soldiers in the video.

"Do you see? Such an iron-clad warrior is a hundred times stronger than all of us. "

He shouted at the generals present.

Li Xin, Zhang Han, Yang Duanhe and others all lowered their heads in shame, their faces were hot, as if they had been slapped twice.

Before, they were still shouting and unconvinced.

After seeing this video.

All convinced.

These warriors are simply miraculous!

They can run to death, freeze to death, but still stick to the battlefield and still fight for their lives.

They deserve the respect of anyone.

"Alas, old general, you scolded well, I should scold!"

Ying Zheng was heartbroken.

He was full of confidence just now, and he said wildly, saying that the Chinese soldiers must also have these warm clothes, so they won this war.

But the reality made him slap in the face.

What are the same conditions?

Where are you going to have warm clothes and plenty of food?

Those juniors only have a passion and a hard work at the expense of their lives!

"Ah, Your Majesty, I didn't say anything about you. "

Wang Qian's head was sweating.

He just wanted to reprimand the generals under him.

"No, the old general said well, I really should reflect and reflect. "

Ying Zheng smiled bitterly.

Maybe when I dream back in the middle of the night.

Ying Zheng wakes up.

I won't scold myself a word.

I'm damned!

- Three Kingdoms.

Looking at the ice sculpture company in the video, Liu Bei was completely dumbfounded.

"They...... They really didn't have warm clothes, so they just survived to death?"

Liu Bei's throat was hoarse, and he was about to lose his words.

This video shocked him too much.

Get one’s dander up!

Trembling!

Liu Bei was frightened.

These Chinese soldiers of later generations are really terrible.

Each of them is like an elite who has been tempered by thousands of years!

The best of the best!

Liu Bei fought in the south and north for decades.

He asked himself.

How many soldiers like this can there be?

The answer is none!

It's scary.

Such Chinese soldiers are not just one or two, but tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands!

Just the Chinese soldiers who ran for 17 hours in a row before already had 20,000 or 30,000 people.

And that's just the know.

How many don't know?

It's unimaginable!

"What an iron-clad troop!"

Liu Bei couldn't help but praise.

"I, Zhang Fei, have been served, and I have fought for most of my life, and I have never seen such a soldier. "

Zhang Fei wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

He also looked nervous.

These Chinese soldiers are too great, so amazing!

He was also a general who led his troops into battle.

Of course, I know what it's like to have such a soldier.

——The period of the Chu and Han dynasties.

"I, Han Shin, have never served anyone in the military in my life, but this time, I am convinced. "

Han Xin looked at the video on the canopy.

In front of the soldiers of the entire battalion, such a sentence was uttered.

And the soldiers in the camp.

It was also shocking for a long time that it was difficult to calm down.

The same are soldiers.

Most of the soldiers in Han Xin's camp were just eating with their mouths.

If you can make meritorious service on the battlefield, you will be able to do it, and if you don't make meritorious service, you will be withdrawn.

Anyway, it's all for someone else.

There's no need to be so desperate.

But the performance of those Chinese soldiers in later generations made them fall into deep self-doubt.

Why?

Why are they so desperate? (If you read a violent novel, you can go to Feilu Novel Network!)

What are the benefits?

How can there be such a fight?

- Da Ming, Hong Wu.

"These juniors are all good, we admire. "

Zhu Yuanzhang gritted his teeth.

I have mixed tastes in my heart.

He had never seen a soldier like this.

Even if you freeze yourself to death and run to death, you must resolutely complete the task.

"Boss, fourth, do you have any insights?"

Zhu Yuanzhang asked.

Zhu Biao pondered for a moment and said, "Dad, these juniors are indeed admirable. "

"I still have a long way to go compared to them. "

"I thought that the hardships I had endured were nothing to mention in front of these juniors. "

Zhu Biao admired these Chinese soldiers of later generations from the bottom of his heart.

It's amazing!

It's great!

Unbelievable!

There are many people in the world who are not afraid of death.

But to end one's life in such a way, I'm afraid not many people can do it.

But these Chinese soldiers did it!

They worked a miracle!

"Dad, I also admire them, to be honest, my heart is very shocked and sad. "

"It's a pity that such a good soldier died like this. "

Zhu Di grinned in pain.

Although these Chinese children are not from their time.

But as a commander-in-chief.

Zhu Di was also very distressed.

These are all his descendants, all of whom are descendants of the Han family.

Of course, he didn't want to see such a tragic scene.

"You're all wrong. "

Zhu Yuanzhang shook his head and said leisurely: "They see a terrifying power in their bodies. "

"That's a belief. "

This belief transcends life and death, beyond life, as long as you hold this belief, even death does not care. "

Belief?

Zhu Biao and Zhu Di looked at each other.

They don't quite understand what it means.

"Do you remember the one Qin Feng once said?"

Zhu Yuanzhang was secretive.

His expression was unusually solemn.

"Him?"

Zhu Biao and Zhu Di's eyes lit up.

They remembered.

Qin Feng did mention a person in the past.

He!

It was he who invented the art of dragon slaying.

It was he who built a new China.

Let the people be the masters of their own affairs!

"I know, I know!"

Zhu Biao seemed to be crazy.

"The belief in the hearts of these juniors is him!"

Zhu Di scratched his head.

His eyes were full of confusion.

What does it mean?

I don't understand.

Zhu Yuanzhang cast an approving glance at Zhu Biao.

"You're only half right. "

The belief in the hearts of these warriors is not only him, but also the new China they have established with their own hands. "

"They want to protect this rising country, and they can pay with their lives for it. "

Zhu Yuanzhang deserves to be Zhu Yuanzhang.

It makes sense that he came from a beggar and built the powerful Ming Empire with his last hand.

Just through a few videos, there is also Qin Feng's popular science.

Zhu Yuanzhang has already connected all of this.

And a conclusion was reached.

He built a new country where the common people were the masters of their own affairs!

These soldiers are also civilians.

We want to protect this new home that has never been seen since ancient times!

What exactly does this belief feel?

Zhu Yuanzhang doesn't know very well.

But as a bystander, he got at least one more or less answer.

"I see. "

Zhu Di suddenly realized.

"Dad, didn't we also establish a new dynasty, why aren't our soldiers like them?"

He asked another question.

The corners of Zhu Yuanzhang's mouth twitched.

That's the last thing he wants to face.

Because the Ming Dynasty is not a dynasty in which the common people are the masters of the country.

He, Zhu Yuanzhang, is the supreme ruler who controls everything.

Apparently.

Zhu Yuanzhang has no intention of delegating power.

The Ming Dynasty will not become a new country like in later generations.

It's a dead knot.

Zhu Yuanzhang couldn't do it.

The emperors of all dynasties could not do it either.

The video continues to play.

The gap between the Chinese soldiers and the imperial powers gradually became apparent in the video.

Almost all-round backwardness!

Whether it is food, clothing, housing, transportation, or weapons and equipment, the imperial powers are hundreds of times better than the Chinese soldiers.

But those soldiers relied on their tenacious spirit and perseverance to bite the enemy to the death and fight them for their lives.

Changjin Lake, Shangganling, Sansholi......

And so on and so forth.

One exhilarating battle after another, the final result is that the soldiers have won!

But the price they paid was terrible.

The firepower of the imperial powers once again opened the eyes of the ancients and stunned them.

The sky and land are full of firepower, the planes and tanks are overwhelming, the flames are blazing, and the scorched earth is scorched.

This is an impossible war to win!

This was supposed to be a dimensionality reduction blow!

But!

But those soldiers have created a miracle among miracles!

They won this impossible war!

Because they have heroes who go out of their way to blow up the bunkers!

There are warriors who rush into the sea of fire, their bodies are burning, and they come to the enemy camp to fight for their lives!

in the video.

All the details of this war are revealed.

The gap between the Chinese soldiers and the imperial powers was also clearly visible.

This moment!

The ancients were all silent.

The gods of war and war of all dynasties fell into 3.9 and were deeply shocked.

Wang Qian: "The old man has been on the battlefield for many years, and he has never seen such a war, and he has never seen such a shocking army!"

Han Xin: "Even if I am alive, it is impossible to win this war, this group of people is not human, they are gods!"

Huo Quzhi: "In this kind of hard-fought war, the competition is willpower. I'll admit, I can't compare to them. Fortunately, these people are my descendants, the descendants of Huaxia. "

Li Jing: "Immortal, well-deserved!"

Xu Da: "If I can have such a force, even if it is worth dying." "

- Daqin.

After the shock.

Many people are looking back and are proud of those juniors and proud that they won this impossible battle.

"Alas. "

Only Ying Zheng, who was sitting on the dragon chair, couldn't laugh, but sighed deeply.

"Your Majesty, what's wrong with you? Shouldn't the juniors be happy that they are playing so beautifully?"

"As for the sacrificed soldiers, that is also their choice, war is cruel, and we have no way to change it, please forgive your majesty. "

Li Si sensed Ying Zheng's mood and immediately went up to relieve him.

He's still guilty of sin.

Of course, we need to pay attention to the dynamics of Yingzheng at all times.

"Prime Minister, the younger generations of this war have won beautifully, and I am happy for them and proud of them. "

"But...... What's the point of winning in such a tragic way?"

"In those days, they were too poor compared to the imperial powers. "

"If one day, the great powers of the empire come back and start another war, what will our descendants do?"

"Do you have to keep filling it with your life?"

Ying Zheng expressed his worries.

Not bad.

Those great Chinese soldiers did win.

But so what?

Will every future war be won in such a tragic way?

That hurts too!.