Female president's private killer

In China, President Ye Jingguo delivered a televised speech calling on all the people of the country to unite and win the war at all costs.

The chairman's speech only revealed one message from beginning to end... Huaxia will no longer shrink back and hesitate. Everything will make way for winning this battle. The military headquarters will get the strongest support in history!

The chairman's speech made the whole of China high spirited.

This country, second only to the two superpowers, once fully started, the explosive power is amazing. Countless troops are gathering and countless supplies are gathering. Chinese people can clearly feel that this country is running crazy centered on the battle of Fengfeng island.

The people's attention was completely focused on Gale island.

In addition to all kinds of government announcements, grapevine news and news, what we are most looking forward to is the field report sent back by Fei Nanqing from the front line.

That's the real front.

Perhaps it was too deeply influenced by the first issue of the report, or maybe the fact that old Marshal Li Cunxin was still alive and led the two divisions to fight with the baisus and play a great role at the critical moment was too legendary. Everyone unconsciously regarded this force as the protagonist of the whole Fengfeng island battle.

People are eagerly looking forward to all the news about the army.

The news of the successful landing of the second batch of landing troops has come from the front line. The news made people happy. This means that the first phase of landing is successful. Moreover, well-informed people also heard that the Chinese army was about to win a major victory on Fengfeng island. It is said that this victory will be a major turning point at the beginning of the war, shorten the whole process of the war, and allow many Chinese soldiers to avoid unnecessary sacrifice.

Exciting news always travels faster than bad news. People are anxiously waiting for the launch of Fei Nanqing's field report program at 8 p.m. Perhaps we can get more information from Fei Nanqing's front-line reports.

At eight o'clock in the evening, when everyone stood in front of the TV, the first picture they saw was Fei Nanqing, who had become thin and had a beard on his chin, but was more shrewd and capable than before.

The first sentence he stood at was, "I may break my promise."

Stunned, the audience quietly looked at the real recorder they trusted most, and said slowly and seriously, "I promised that all the pictures of this program were from my camera. However, in the past few days, what I have experienced has forced me to break my promise... I must call the military record picture, because I must pay attention to a battle I pay attention to all the time, but I can't record it myself, and dedicate it to you. "

"This is a great battle." Fei Nanqing raised his chin slightly, which was his habitual action. Whenever he needed to express an indisputable fact in the most firm tone, he was like this.

"This battle is still going on. Its final outcome makes every one of us worried about it. My report may be a few or ten or twenty hours behind what is happening now, and I will use the military records I don't want to use. But I believe that this will be the best program I have ever done. Let's first remember these names... Jiang Hao, Han Xin, Li Weiguo... "

The list was very long. Fei Nanqing read it solemnly one by one. He didn't seem to know that he was doing an anxious program.

However, although this is very different from his usual style, none of the audience is impatient. They listened quietly to Fei Nanqing's voice and looked at the names that appeared on the screen, many of which had been framed in black.

As we all know, this border represents death.

Although the list is long, there is time to finish it. Fei Nanqing put down his folder, looked at the screen and said slowly, "now, let's go back to the moment when our soldiers came out."

The picture began to change.

The dawn sunshine falls on the hills and mountains. The voice of old Marshal Li Cunxin appeared in everyone's ears.

"There are no cowards in China. Those who are willing to follow major general Fang, step out!"

The audience stared blankly at the lines on the hill and near the woods and took a neat step forward. It's not walking in a queue, it's the synchronization that everyone takes a step without hesitation. Their steps vary in size. After taking one step, the whole queue looks a little crooked. However, at this time, these soldiers seem to have a great bank to look up to.

On the screen was Marshal Li Cunxin's trembling and proud voice. He said it was his soldiers and he was proud of them.

Next, roll call.

As like as two peas, I read the same list before Fei Nan Qing.

The whole world was silent. Looking at the figures walking out of the queue one by one, recalling the black border on the previous list, all the audience knew what had happened.

"Follow my camera." Fei Nanqing finally said, "let's follow them. Follow our heroes. And let every audience who watches this program pray for the soldiers who are still uncertain about their life and death! "

The TV light in the living room was flickering, and the parents hugged their children tightly and snuggled up on the sofa.

In the office, the boss stopped his work and crowded into the lounge with the employees. In the bar, the singer stopped his guitar, the waiter stopped busy shuttling, and the bartender put down his wine glass. One car after another stopped on the roadside. The people opened the door, got off and merged into the square beside the street.

Looking up, the crowd stood still. Everyone was quietly watching the TV. The picture was shaking.

"See the team next to me?" Fei Nanqing shouted at the camera on the fast-moving mecha.

The audience watched intently for fear of missing every detail.

The time in Fei Nanqing's mouth is unforgettable to all.

Just a few hours before that, the Chinese army arrived at the northern gale island. It was at that time that everyone witnessed the miracle that marshal Li Cunxin was still alive.

On that day, the whole of China was boiling.

The uncontrollable surprise seems to linger in my mind, and the current attacked by great happiness and pride seems to climb all over every inch of my skin, making people feel numb and goose bumps.

However, we do not know until now that these tired soldiers have embarked on the journey just when they celebrate in joy.

"Now, we will follow this army to record a battle. We will record everything completely and present it to you to let you know how brave our soldiers are fighting for this country! "

The background of the picture is constantly changing.

In the morning light, a team is marching towards the West. The sun scattered on the soldiers' backs and covered them with a faint golden glow. In front of them, the undulating mountains are still hidden in the end of the night.

"It's a pity that our camera can't witness the battle of another group of soldiers. Their battle will be more dangerous and fierce than we have seen. "

Fei Nanqing's low voice suddenly tightened everyone's heart.

Everyone knows that Fei Nanqing is talking about the soldiers who came out of the queue. They went to another place to perform a mission that was almost to die.

They are not in the picture, they are at the other end of the mountains.

"In order to cover the main force, the dare to die camp must lead away the second armored division of bethus for at least five hours. Maybe some people don't know the difficulty of this task, so let me tell you what kind of enemy our soldiers need to face. "

Fei Nanqing's explanation outside the picture is inserted into the picture.

"The white sus army, known as the first strong army of the army, the most elite Royal first guard in the white sus army, and the notorious second armored division of the Royal first guard."

The men clenched their fists and the women covered their mouths.

That's an armored battalion. Do you need to face the enemy?

"In terms of military strength, the second bessus Armored Division has four regiments, a total of 16 battalions. In addition to its electronic battalions, engineering and logistics units, there are 13 battalions and nearly 6000 mecha soldiers selected from the bessus army! In other words, our soldiers will face twelve or three times their own enemies! "

In the cut in picture, Fei Nanqing put down the data file in his hand, looked at the camera and said heavily: "maybe someone will think that this is not a big gap. Since ancient times, it has been common for a few to defeat many and a few to win more. However, please remember that the 13th armored division is only a Chinese second-class armored division, and the second armored division of Baisu is the elite of the Baisu special class army! "

The picture returns to the previous shaking scene. Fei Nanqing's voice did not stop outside the painting: "remember the name of this camp. Not the first battalion, not the second battalion, not the Third Battalion. They call it the dare to die camp! "

Looking at the silent soldiers beside Fei Nanqing on the screen, looking at these young people who can fight in front of the enemy, but whose eyes are red because of their concerns about their comrades in arms at the moment, every audience only feels a sour heat straight into their nose.

People think of the names marked with black borders at the beginning of the program!

The name death squads is no stranger to everyone.

There have been countless heroic films with similar themes. In peacetime, it's just entertainment. But in this war era, all this really happened in front of my eyes. It's not a movie, it's not a performance, it's the life of hundreds of soldiers!

And most of them, life has been frozen!

The program continued. Fei Nanqing finally broke his promise and switched the picture to a group of military recording lenses.

It was a group of shots taken by the recorder from the fighter. The earth swept rapidly under the wing. All you can see in the shot is a undulating green like a sea wave.

"This is a group of pictures taken from the fighter plane. The time is 9:14 a.m. that day. Our pilots clearly remember this moment, because they, who had been waiting in the air, waited for the signal that the dare to die camp succeeded in luring the enemy at this moment. Then they flew in the direction of the signal as fast as they could. "

Fei Nanqing's explanation was full of excitement.

Even if this is a post commentary, a few days have passed, and he is like going back to the morning a few days ago.