"Please be quiet... Please be quiet..." Hao Zhi stood on the stage and shouted for a long time, but the past was covered up by the surging crowd under the stage. The excited teenagers rubbed their hands and flushed one by one.

"Listen to me..." Hao Zhi shouted again. He felt his voice was about to break, but no one heard it. Some people have begun to rush out. I don't know if they plan to grab a phantom fighter and kill it back to the front line.

At this time, Liangzi came over from the steps on one side of the high platform, smiled and said to Hao Zhi, "Grandpa, you have to let me do this. Don't you just spell your voice? Look at me!"

With that, Shen yinliangzi took a breath and suddenly screamed at the people under the stage: "bagafak is dead, you little hairy children, give my mother a little peace and listen to Grandpa finish!"

Hum -! Everyone's ears felt as if they were immediately filled with sulfuric acid. The huge echo remained in the closed Xinggang for a long time. Shen Yin Liangzi's shrill cry echoed in everyone's ears: finish... Finish... Finish... Ah

All of a sudden, it was quiet. The people who were going to turn around and leave stopped moving. They covered their ears and looked back. They thought someone had used some super horn here or detonated some sonic bomb.

To everyone's surprise, the voice came from a little girl about her age. Moreover, she was slender, tall, soft and sweet.

Those teenagers who were in puberty were immediately shocked. Several people's hearts blossomed instantly, throwing the news of the death of the sixth master out of the sky.

The venue was quiet, like an empty wilderness. Everyone's eyes slowly turned to Hao Zhi, their only leader at present.

"Children, impulse can't solve the problem..." Hao Zhi said helplessly. "When you get the news, marshal Bai Zimo has died for the country. Even if you kill back now, you can't recover anything."

"We can at least fight the enemy to the death!" someone whispered in the crowd.

"Yes, you can let go of the war, but the result of the battle, I think your heart knows better than anyone! After the war?"

No one spoke. Hao Zhi's words were like a basin of ice water, pouring down from the flame of passion in everyone's heart, which immediately made them feel discouraged. They didn't know how to be afraid. They knew well about the frightening strength of the blood moon people, but the death of the marshal had too much impact. Even the marshal died, which reminded them of their own destiny, Under the appearance of anger, there is an impulse to give up.

"I assure you that you will not lack the opportunity to fight the enemy head-on, but not now..." Hao Zhi continued. "I will leave every one of you a chance to die in the battlefield, everyone! But you must give me a chance to die in the right place and at the right opportunity!"

"It's all a death anyway. I'd rather fight for honor!"

"I have something to show you!" Hao Zhi smiled bitterly. Then he took off his bracelet from his hand, put it on the ground, turned on the switch, and a beam of blue light projected out, reflecting the holographic portrait of Marshal Bai Zimo. Above his knee, he completely simulated the light lines around him, which was particularly real, while below his knee, there was illusory light and shadow.

Sixth master Bai Zimo was dressed in military uniform. Although his face showed a tired color, there was still a solemn and firm in his eyes. The depth and indifference that could always be easily captured in the past disappeared. Instead, he was kind and kind. He smiled at everyone present, like an old man looking at his grandson who had just returned from school, With joy, with love, with reluctant attachment.

Seeing the Marshal's voice and smile again caused a commotion under the podium. These children were born and grew up in the fleet. They were bathed in the light of the army since childhood. They often heard blood boiling and sleepless at night when listening to the stories of great men told by their elders, Inspired by the model of the sixth master, their dream of making immortal contributions to the local star fleet has been reduced to ashes with the death of the sixth master.

Before the marshal could speak, the young people below were already in tears.

"Children

If major general Hao Zhi plays this video for you, it means that I have died for my country. However, please don't be excited. I know everyone's mood at the moment, just like when my father left me, I had a similar feeling.

Thank you for trusting me so much. What I want to say is that you performed very well in the Saturn defense war. It is the efforts of each of you that safeguarded the dignity and glory of the local star fleet! You are the best soldiers and the elite of mankind. You make the blood moon people dare not despise the earth civilization. You earned your due glory for yourself!

However, this is war. War is cruel. It is a competition for strength, a competition for science and technology, and a comprehensive embodiment of the integration of the strength of a civilization. Unfortunately, we are the weak side in the war. We have no superior weapons and technology, no huge fleet and strength, and even no chance to admit defeat and escape

What I want to ask you is, what do we have?

What we have is the confidence, wisdom and unyielding fighting spirit of the earth civilization.

Take a look at major general Hao Zhi in front of you. In his era, more than 100 years ago, when it was still very difficult for human science and technology to enter space, Xu Zhe, the first head of state of the land, led them to defeat the enemy that we could not defeat today through arduous resistance only with their indomitable fighting spirit, This has all the possibilities we have today, so you will also be the founders of history. The future of the earth's glorious civilization will continue from your hands. You should feel lucky, because you won't spend your life doing nothing. You were born in an era of writing miracles!

I'm relieved to give you to him.

In addition, behind you, there are 4 billion people on earth as the backing, three planetary defense bases, and the huge energy reserves of our mother planet. These are what the blood moon people desire, but they don't have. As long as we drag the enemy down, we have a chance to win.

I'm old, I've done what I want to do, and I've done my best to leave you and what you want to do. You should grow up quickly and shoulder the responsibility of defending human civilization. You should understand that as long as you are still there, blood moon people can't be rampant!

Don't be depressed, don't give up! When Bai Zimo dies, the soul of the army of the land is gone?

wrong!

The military soul of the land country has never been my Bai Zimo alone, but you who form the star fleet. Each of you is a soldier of the land country and a soldier of the land country who can stand up, roar and carry on in the future. You are thousands of Bai Zimo. As long as you live, the star fleet of the land country will always exist and the enemy will be strong, It can destroy our planet and blow up our warships, but they can't destroy our military soul! Because human beings are always invincible!

Don't be afraid, my children. In the future, at every important moment, I want each of you to roar loudly. Earth, I'm guarding it! "

Under the stage, the overwhelming voice of oath shouted earth shaking with the last waving hand of the sixth master Bai Zimo, earth, there is me!

There's me! I'm watching

At the same time, in every corner of Xinggang, the powerful voice of the sixth master echoed. It was a word that he had been reciting to the fleet of the land country before his death. With the tragic and desolate rhythm of the zither, it slowly echoed in everyone's ears. Some children held back their tears and began to bite their teeth and read aloud with his voice.

The voice of one person, the voice of two people and the voice of tens of thousands of people have become an eternal war song in the history of the land:

Angry, with the appendix, Xiaoxiao rain rest.

Look up and roar up to the sky, strong and fierce.

Thirty fame, dust and earth, eight thousand miles of clouds and moon.

Don't wait, white young head, empty sad.

Jing Kang's shame is still not snow.

When will the minister's hatred be destroyed?

Drive a long car and break through the shortage of Helan Mountain.

The ambition is to eat Hun meat hungry, laugh and drink Hun blood thirsty.

Stay at the beginning, clean up the old mountains and rivers, and face the sky

Hao Zhi faced the young faces and the children who sobbed so hard that they couldn't bear the tears and fell out!

"Without marshal, who will lead us in the battle of Jupiter?" after a long silence in the venue, a timid voice sounded in the front row.

"Of course not me..." Hao Zhi wiped the corners of his eyes and suddenly smiled. "I don't have that talent. However, I can recommend a think tank comparable to marshal Bai Zimo to lead us to the next stage of the battle."

"What? Is there any commander in the land that can match Marshal Bai Zimo?" everyone talked about it one after another.

Yes, we have another candidate!

Hao Zhi said and waved to the audience. Everyone's curiosity was aroused. What kind of person is it? Is it a general of the land country? Or the tactical commander sent by the military academy?

However, to everyone's surprise, it was another little girl who came up under the stage. She didn't even come up by herself, but Hao Zhi dragged her onto the stage in the past. The little girl in strange clothes blushed with shame and looked very embarrassed.

"Wow..." the audience exclaimed. What they exclaimed was not that the girl was going to become their supreme military commander. What they exclaimed was the girl's amazing beauty. Looking at the half of her arm exposed outside her sleeve, she was like a man of ice and jade. Her white teeth and moths frowned slightly, and her powder and jade carving were elegant and extraordinary, as if she were a transparent villain made of crystal.

Such a weak little girl, who seems to be younger than most of them, is the successor of sixth master Bai Zimo?