"This is my daughter-in-law. How about she? Isn't she beautiful?"

While showing off to the people around him, Song Qingyun touched the photo and said to the people around him.

"I have calculated that as long as I fight here for one year, my military salary will be enough to buy five acres of land, and my retirement money will be enough to buy another three acres of land and build three large and bright tile-roofed houses. By then, my

This life is over, and my family has more than ten acres of land, which will be used for Hu’s children to attend foreign schools in the future..."

When looking forward to the future, Song Qingyun's face was filled with a look of ease, without the tension before the war. It seemed that for him, all he could think of was a wonderful future, and as for death, he had already forgotten it.

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"The platoon leader is here!"

Listening to the voice coming from next to him, Song Qingyun quickly stuffed the photo into his jacket pocket and stood at attention with a gun in hand at the "Platoon Leader Xiao Liu" who came over. The young man was only nineteen years old.

"Brothers!"

Entering the trench, Liu Ziyun looked at the brothers who greeted him. His voice was a little low. He looked at each person carefully and wrote down the characteristics of each person. This was the first batch of subordinates he had led.

A group of brothers who were about to live and die with him. Unfortunately, the photos taken before entering the trenches could not be developed. According to the rules, each platoon and each squad took a group photo, and then gave it to each soldier.

They all took a single photo, but it hasn’t been developed yet. It will probably take a long time. Many of them may never have the chance to see those photos again. How many people will not be able to see the sunrise tomorrow?

?

However, as an officer, he could not show any emotions. Looking at everyone, Liu Ziyun smiled slightly, raised the paper in his hand,

"This is a telegram from headquarters!"

With a slightly raised voice, Liu Zishan looked at the subordinates in the platoon and motioned for them to come closer as he unfolded the telegram.

"This is a telegram sent by the commander himself to us and to every officer and soldier of the First Division!"

When he said this, a voice came from not far away.

"All officers and soldiers of the First Division of the Expeditionary Force of the Republic of China:
Chapter completed!