"Now, our civilization is behind us, and we have no way back."
"Let's stop here, no matter how you choose, I will respect your decision."
Cheng Jianguo took the initiative to end the call. This was not an unqualified mobilization, nor was he a qualified commander.
"Hehe, I am really a derelict commander. As a commander, I have never made the most favorable decision for the battle situation, and I have never successfully initiated a qualified mobilization."
As he himself said, he is indeed not a qualified commander, he has been from the beginning.
Compassion does not command soldiers.
This is an unchanging truth since ancient times.
A moment of kindness may lead to a total loss.
Cheng Jianguo stood up, his cloudy eyes full of bloodshot eyes suddenly became extremely sharp, like a peerless sword drawn out of its sheath, sharp enough to pierce the body and tear the soul.
"However, I am the supreme person in charge of this war. Anyone can be weak and retreat, but I cannot."
"I don't have the right to restrain the soldiers of the hundreds of countries in the east, but at least I can order my son who left the country."
"Notify number zero, once I die on the frontline battlefield, immediately activate all the backhands."
Cheng Jianguo smoothed the wrinkled corners of his clothes, wiped off the sweat from his temples, and ordered the internal staff to connect to all the correspondents of the Huben Army.
"I have one last order to give to all the soldiers of the Huben Army. Help me connect with all the correspondents in the Huben Army."
rustle~~
Due to the interference of the aura, the voice of the communicator seemed a little distorted, and there would be rustling noises from time to time.
"My sons from Dali, are you willing to launch another charge with me, an old bone with half a foot in the soil?"
rustle~~
The rustling noise sounded again. I don't know how long it has passed, maybe one second, two seconds, or three seconds?
The rustling noise was drowned out by the resolute and calm slogans.
"Wind! Wind! Strong wind!!!"
Cheng Jianguo clenched his fists tightly, and there was fire in his eyes.
never say hello to the night
Old people please Nirvana at the end of the day
roar at the fading light
Although the sages were defeated by the darkness
Poetry can't finally set the sky on fire
never say hello to the night
Sage dances in Biwan
Cry out for the good deeds drowned by the stormy waves
roar at the fading light
A madman is like Kuafu chasing the sun
While singing, I suddenly feel the belated sadness
never say hello to the night
dying hallucinations
Blind pupils burst out with the brilliance of shooting stars
Roar at Dissipation of Light (Note)
If you indulge in the past, there will be no present, let alone a future!
"Wind! Wind! Strong wind!!!"
Li Guo's flag fluttered in the strong wind, and it was as red as blood.
…
"Hahaha, I thought that the old man Cheng Jianguo would say something, but I didn't expect to let these two-legged sheep choose for themselves."
Ethan, who had two heads, covered his belly and laughed wildly, tears burst out of his laughter.
"Rett, you eggless idiot, do you dare to come and bet with me?"
"Ethan, you bastard with a mouth full of dung, how do you want to bet?" Ritter's fat body made waves.
"Just bet on when those fat two-legged sheep will give up resistance."
"Okay, the loser will lie down obediently in the pot."
"Just what I want."
The two Anyu monsters cracked their mouths and sneered.
"I bet they won't exceed an ounce."
"Then I'll bet they won't exceed half anz, Ethan, you fucking bastard with a mouth full of dung is doomed, hahahaha!"
Note: This poem is called "Don't Go Gentle into That Good Night". It uses Gao Xiaosong's translation. This section is an excerpt. Interested students can go to Baidu to search it. There are many translations
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