I Live Broadcast The Establishment Of The Underworld To Help You Reincarnate

And it wasn't just the barbecue restaurant in the northeast that happened.

Daxia, Northwest Territory, Frontier!

It snows here all year round!

Spring is blooming, just a few days.

But here, there is a three-storey outpost!

This is the plateau border station.

In the dormitory of the sentry building.

The soldiers stationed here did not sleep.

The lights were still on in the bedroom, and their daily schedules were posted on the wall beside them.

Start at 8:00 in the morning, climb five hills at an altitude of 5,000 meters, arrive at the station at the bottom of the mountain at 5:00 in the evening, eat and rest; continue on the second day; continue on the third day, this station arrives at the unit, rest, and prepare for the next round.

According to their daily routine, they should have gone to bed.

But today they don't.

The instructor called and said they could watch an extra hour of TV today.

The infrastructure of border defense is not complete, and the signal is not good.

But CCTV's programs can still be received.

On some old TVs, six programs are playing at the moment.

The light from the TV reflected young faces.

Their faces were all black and red, and their hands were covered in frostbite. Even if they put on ointment, they would still freeze open in a few days.

This is the most northwestern part of Daxia.

At this moment, they were looking at the TV screen, and tears were already streaming down their young faces.

On the TV, the crimson ghosts were riddled with holes on their bodies, and the half-shaped face that was burnt by the fire was probably more painful than the frostbite on their bodies.

on the TV screen.

The red ghost was carried by the "ghost messenger", slowly lifted into the sky, and looked at the busy Linzhou from a high altitude.

But it also made it clear that the crimson ghost was not tall, and even seemed to be less than one meter seven.

At this time, those warriors saw Chihun's hands, full of calluses and frostbite like them.

They know better than anyone how painful frostbite is, people who can't get wet and can sting are heartbreakingly painful.

If the frostbite on the feet becomes a wound, the toes will crack and bleed as soon as the toes are bent. In the early stage, it will swell and crack. After sleeping in the middle of the night, the temperature of the quilt will get hot and it will be extremely itchy!

But that Chihun seems to have more frostbite than them.

Gu Qingshan, do you feel pain?

At this moment, in the dormitory.

The squad leader spoke in a low voice.

"All rise!!"

"Salute to the veterans!"

All the soldiers stood up, with tears in their eyes!

They are actually very young!

The youngest is actually in his early eighteen!

They have to guard the border here, ranging from a few years to more than ten years...

But do you regret it?

No one will regret it!

Now, bang!

Everyone kept walking, and all stood at attention.

Pairs of rough, cracked, frostbitten hands were raised to their brows.

Salute to the veterans!

This salute seems to have passed through the fierce cold wind of the alpine snow field and echoed on the top of the snow mountain for a long time.

look!

Summer is still there.

You have fought the hard battle, you have done the way you ought to go, and you have kept the way you ought to keep.

From now on, there is a crown of righteousness reserved for you!

From now on, please leave Daxia to us!

At this moment, on the plateau, the border of the territory, the Gobi, the desert, the snow-capped mountains, the sea, the tropical jungle, the borders are everywhere, and there is boiling blood everywhere.

Gobi, isolated island, jungle, desert...

All officers and men of Daxia are guarding the post.

They didn't have time to watch Lin Yan's live broadcast like the people in the country before, let alone the overwhelming short video.

But the six stations broadcast, let them see.

Let them see the red soul of a veteran.

At this moment, the effect of the live broadcast broadcast by Channel 6 was beyond the imagination of the leaders of Channel 6.

The broadcast of a live replay ignited the blood of all the future generations who guarded the frontier for the big country and never returned home.

Ten years of drinking ice, not cold and blood!

Where is the boy not home! The green mountains in the world are the same! ! !

It doesn't matter where you die or where you are buried.

As long as there is still Daxia, there is the hometown! ! !

...

Daxia, Southwest Mountains.

In a mountain pass, a bonfire crackled.

The firelight reflected on the faces of a group of children who looked to be twelve or thirteen years old.

A young man with glasses, with children, surrounded the bonfire, looking at a huge stone in the distance.

The stone is now used as a curtain.

A projector, placed beside the bonfire, projected a picture of Lin Yan's live broadcast on Channel 6.

At this moment, the youth with glasses sits with the children and looks at the projected picture.

All the children were in tears at this moment.

In the picture, the figures of Chihun and Lin Yan have risen to the highest point in Linzhou, thousands of lights, thousands of miles of rivers and mountains...

The young man spoke in a low voice.

"Your parents may be working under that beacon!"

"I know where you yearn, and I've heard of your dreams!"

"But we can't forget who is the cutest person in the world!"

"Noble ideals, warm blood that is not cold, are the most precious and greatest things!"

"Have you thought about what kind of poems you want to write after watching the show?"

Young people are teachers who come here to teach.

The vast majority of these children are left-behind children.

The longest has not seen his parents for five years.

When he teaches these children, he especially likes to teach them to write poetry, long or short...

Because the children of Aishi, even when they are rebellious, will not throw stones at other people's windows.

At this moment, a little girl raised her hand.

The teacher nodded and asked her to stand up.

The little girl was holding a piece of paper and her voice was clear.

She glanced at the red soul in the projection, and then spoke.

"The immortal in the fire must be the immortal phoenix... Even if the wings are burnt, they will still be determined to fly in heaven..."

...

And at the same time!

The capital, Daxia Yangtai Building.

The director of operations of CCTV, Chen Haoning, who is over 50 years old, just drove back to the CCTV building from his home.

He was already resting at home.

But he was shocked by a phone call and bounced off the bed.

Six...

The viewing record has been broken! ! !

A six that plays movies.

It has broken more than a dozen stations of CCTV, and has the highest ratings except for the Spring Festival Gala and the news broadcast.

At this moment, Chen Haoyu was walking and talking on the phone.

"Hey! Xiao Wang? Lin Yan live broadcast, remember!"

"You said earlier that Zhang Xinyi from your group has been in contact with Mr. Lin Yan. Have you been in touch?"

"If you still can't get in touch, tell her to go to Linzhou tomorrow!"

"Tai Li has already made a decision."

"Do you have to get the right to broadcast his third live broadcast?"

"What kind of tiger shark is not a tiger shark, they dare to rob people from Yangtai?"

"Yes! This is the decision of the station... The third live broadcast must be broadcast on CCTV."

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