Collecting China: I live broadcast history and talk about ancient and modern times

In the live broadcast screen, Xiao Xian walked out of the bright five-star flag.

He looked at the camera, and his face still had the tears on his face.

But his clothes were still covered with dust, giving people the feeling that he had really gone to that world, that era full of the cruelty of war.

It's a very bizarre feeling, a sense of contrast that transcends reality and is in reality.

Because of this, all the people who watched the live broadcast were more and more shocked in the depths of their hearts.

Xiao Xian said: "Gentlemen, the defense of Tengxian County is completely over with the sacrifice of Commander Wang Mingzhang.

The battle lasted three days and one night, and the 3,000 Sichuan troops faced more than ten times the enemy.

This battle has launched the true reputation of our Chinese nation in the international status, and the spirit of our Chinese warriors who are not afraid of death has shocked the powerful countries in all directions!

It has also laid a firm foundation and a way back for the great victory of Taierzhuang.

Behind Xiao Xian is the new Chinese world illuminated by the five-star flag, and he is stepping on the land of the new era.

"After the death of Division Commander Wang Mingzhang, there are still two to three hundred seriously injured people still hiding in the corners of this small county town.

After they learned the news, they fought tenaciously with the enemy they were hunting and captured, and finally they all chose the same approach as Division Commander Wang Mingzhang.

Pull the grenade and die with the enemy!" After

speaking, Xiao Xian's back gradually straightened, and his face surged with a pride that could not be concealed.

In this battle, there were more battles with less, and more than 3,000 troops directly under Tengxian County, where Wang Mingzhang of the Sichuan Army was located, all of whom died.

With a huge gap in equipment and weapons, as well as tens of thousands of enemies, more than 2,000 enemy soldiers were killed, shaking the world.

Completely fire the first shot in the world in the international status of China since the turmoil of the late Qing Dynasty!"

The proud look on Xiao Xian's face remained unchanged, and his voice was heavy and at the same time carried the unique confident smile of the children of China.

He said slowly: "Fellow citizens, the battle to defend Teng County, three days and one night of fighting, the life and blood song of 3,000 people has spread to the whole world in this small county town.

What shocked all the external powers even more was that there were no prisoners in this battle!"

The speed of the barrage jumping in the live broadcast room at this time suddenly stopped.

Xiao Xian continued: "The enemy's tens of thousands of troops have advanced and sophisticated equipment and weapons, but not a single of the 3,000 troops led by Division Commander Wang Mingzhang has been captured, all of them have been killed in battle, or committed suicide!

"Cow

!" "I'm rubbing, although I should be crying at this time, but why is it so burning?"

"Proud, as a Chinese, as a Chinese, I feel extremely proud

!" "Ladies and gentlemen, good evening, I am from the Jiangnan Division, report your name and place

!" "Hangcheng Division, Zheng Minghe!" "

Fuzhou Division, Song Qian!"

Jiangdu sub-district Huaxia people, Li Zishang!"

.........

Xiao Xian looked at the camera, and the momentum on his body gradually converged, like a volcano being bred under a quiet lake, but his calm expression made people tremble with excitement.

He smiled: "I know that you in front of the screen have cried, sad, hurt, and tired during the process of watching this live broadcast.

"Why should we cry? mourn for the ancestors who sacrificed, and grieve for them who died generously!"

"But what should we do when we have cried and are tired?"

Xiao Xian suddenly took a step forward, his voice mellow and powerful, turbulent in all directions.

He said loudly: "I believe that the sons and daughters of China should stand up and fight for the rise of China and work hard for the prosperity of China!

We should commemorate and weep for the ancestors of the old era, but we must not indulge in this.

The ancestors were true warriors, absolute rebels who dared to face a bleak life.

They have a heart-wrenching responsibility and consciousness, and in the face of such people, any unrestrained lamentation and emotion is an insult to them!

What our ancestors needed was not our constant remembrance in the future, but the precautions for the infinite future in the present era.

Xiao Xian suddenly bowed deeply to the camera, his voice was mighty, and his face was majestic and solemn.

He continued: "Xiao Xian implores you to create the future of China with me.

We have treasures, and we are the faith of the times that countless teachers and teachers of Wang Mingzhang have taught us

! We are full of passion, and we are the rolling waves in the long river of China's 5,000-year-old civilization! We

have a broad world in our hearts, and that is because our blood flows with the words Yanhuang, Huaxia, and inheritance.

Generations of ancestors have put their spiritual beliefs in their bloodlines and passed them on to the next generation.

And what we inherit in the new era is the peerless belief of countless anti-Japanese war souls of the previous generation, and it is the countless characters like Wang Mingzhang and the Zhuanghe River Map that we have given at the same time.

Xiao Xian took a deep breath, stared at the camera, and suddenly said loudly:

"Xiao Xian is courageous, please follow me on the journey of China, inherit the will of our ancestors, and work together to create the future of China."

Let my land stand forever in the East, let my Kyushu forever under the sky!

The times will not be destroyed, China will not be lost, and the vast land of the East will be taken over by you and me at this moment.

The road ahead is long and dangerous, but Xiao Xian has already propped up the sail of the voyage, I don't know if you dare to do it??"

The whole world suddenly fell silent at this time, and then a huge barrage of data invaded.

"Willing to follow

Xianjun to fight...""Willing to follow Xianjun to fight...""Willing to follow Xianjun to fight...""Willing to follow Xianjun to fight...""Willing to follow Xianjun

to

fight..."

Different

people, the same words, tonight, Xiao Xian ignited the blood of the Chinese Sailing Era.

The two old men of the Kyoto Institute of History slammed the table hard, and their mouths kept applauding.

CCTV Station Murong Zhongchao's expression was agitated, his emotions were difficult to control, his demeanor was not there, and the enthusiasm that had been dusted in his chest for many years seemed to awaken again.

Ouyang Zhenzhen looked at Xiao Xian in the camera with some obsession, her voice was full of infinite tenderness, and she said softly: "I'm proud of you..."

And Xiao Xian, he looked at the camera with tears streaming down his face, and the Chinese children outside the camera reciprocated his kindness and pride in the same way.

He had happy tears in the camera, and they also left tears of pride outside the camera.

The soul of China, never extinguished, the fire of the times, inherited from generation to generation!