Fortunately, I discovered this, and now it's not too late to fix the leak.

The dinner was very sumptuous, and I don’t know where Sun Zhijie found the turkey.

The turkey was so huge that Li Xiao repeatedly asked if this guy was a roasted ostrich.

After repeatedly receiving affirmative answers, Li Xiao still felt that what this guy was grilling should be ostriches.

While Li Xiao was shocked and thinking about the ostrich, another big dish came up

A big dish...! What a damn big dish, a whole roasted camel.

A large roasted whole camel was served on a golden plate. The camel was also surrounded by rice, raisins, dates and other things.

The type is somewhat like rice pudding, but a little greasy.

I really don’t know why Mo Silin likes to eat oily things. When he scooped up a spoonful of rice with a spoon, the oil droplets actually connected into strings.

To be honest, Li Xiao would rather eat some light boat side dishes at this time than eat this thing.

But there was no choice but to sit down below, full of generals and officers, all of whom were Ming Dynasty's leading figures in the Middle East.

The Middle East is basically a place under military control, so everything big and small is decided by the military.

Even Sun Zhijie carries the lieutenant general's card!

"Next, please give me instructions from the Generalissimo!" Sun Zhijie's words fell to the ground, and the audience immediately burst into thunderous applause.

Li Xiao stood in front of the microphone and looked at a large group of Ming officers below.

"Everyone, you are all officers of the Ming Dynasty.

There are general officers, school officers, and lieutenants!

Before the restructuring, you might have been guerrillas and generals. That Sun Zhijie was, after all, a chief military officer.

Why I mention this today is because twenty-three years ago on the bank of the Hun River in Shenyang, I watched the Ming Dynasty's army fight for the first time.

The Baigan soldiers and the Qi family army faced the Tatar soldiers who were twice as fierce as them. They fought to the death and refused to retreat. All of them died in the battle.

It was snowing that night, and the ice and snow in the Hun River collided with each other, making a rustling sound.

It was very cold, and Mr. Ao and I huddled in the trench. That night, we both thought we would freeze to death by the Hun River.

Neither of us said anything, we just listened to the "woo" and "woo" sounds of the wounded soldiers lying outside.

It's like crying, but also like laughing.

It was the sound of unbearable pain. There was no doctor here, so I used whatever medicine I had with me.

The rest can only be carried on. If you can resist, you will survive. If you cannot resist, you will die. In these days of shit, there is no reason to say it.

I have never heard such frightening sounds in my life. They came in large swaths, like a tidal wave rushing over me.

In the second half of the night, the whimpering outside the trench gradually became quieter. I thought that most of them must have fallen asleep.

Only a few people were still making "woo" and "woo" sounds, and the sounds floated here and there, sounding like they were talking.

You ask a question, and he answers. His voice is desolate, and it doesn't sound like it came from a living person.

After a long time, only one voice was left whimpering.

The sound was as low as the chirping of mosquitoes, lightly flying around the face.

As I listened, it no longer seemed like I was moaning, but more like I was singing some tune.

The surroundings were so quiet that there was no sound at all. There was only this sound, whirling around there for a long time.

After staying up all night, I finally saw the morning star rising.

When the sky turned pale, I knew I had finally survived the night. I swear, this was the first time I was so excited to see the light of day.

When it was daybreak, there was no sound at all. I pulled Mr. Ao to lie on the edge of the trench and looked out. The hundreds of wounded soldiers who were still shouting yesterday were all dead.

He was lying on the ground in a mess, motionless. His body was covered with white snow, forming a human-shaped bulge on the ground.

All the people who were still alive hiding in the trench stared blankly for a long time, and no one said anything. Even Ao, who was used to seeing life and death, stood still for a long time.

After a long time, Ao also shook his head and sighed: "How miserable!"

There was silence below, and no one knew why the commander said these words.

"Why am I saying this today?

I want to tell everyone here, uu Kanshu www.uukanshu.com Twenty-three years ago, the Ming Dynasty’s border defense line was in Liaodong, and our ancestors had to fight bloody battles outside Shenyang City.

Today, Ming Dynasty’s border defenses are in Smolensk, in Kursk, in Crimea, in Corsica, and here... Basra!

In twenty-three years, our front lines have been pushed outward by tens of thousands of kilometers.

Over the past twenty-three years, you and your predecessors have worked very hard to lay down a vast territory for you and for our Chinese descendants.

Our military has never been so powerful in five thousand years.

Our soldiers have never had such a great victory in five thousand years.

Our soldiers have never had such glory in five thousand years.

Young men, do you just want to live your whole life lying in the glory of your predecessors?"

"I don't want to!"

"We want to make great achievements!"

"We will punish all the traitors in the world!"

"Anyone who offends our strong men will be killed no matter how far away!"

The officers below went crazy, staring with blood-red eyes, waving their arms and roaring.

"Then pick up your guns, kill your enemies, and use their blood and heads to create your own glory!

China's Yan Huang will always be there, and the Chinese martial arts spirit will always be there.

The emperor's heaven is thick and the earth is thick! Always bless my son of China!"
Chapter completed!