Who taught you to be a recruit like this?

Chapter 1266 Chasing Dreams in the Blue Sky, Never Forget National Humiliation!

"Pah! You son of a bitch, you little devil!"

Just then, the owner, who was sitting behind the bar, cursed loudly.

Now, everyone in the small restaurant, including Qin Feng and Man Xiongzhi, looked at him with curiosity.

The boss had a full head of white hair and looked to be around seventy or eighty years old. Seeing that everyone's eyes were on him, he continued speaking without any hesitation.

"If you ask me, we should just send a few packages over there and blow up all those bastards!"

"Old man, I'm not an angry young man, nor am I some kind of U-lock as some people say online. You have no idea what a miserable state Nanjing was in 37!"

"My goodness, it's almost Chinese New Year, and those Japanese devils rushed in, burning, killing, and looting. They were complete beasts, utterly inhuman! My uncle, my grandma, my maternal grandparents, and the whole family were killed by those Japanese devils!"

"My mom was heavily pregnant at the time and barely survived. She told me about it later and said I should never forget it!"

The boss spoke with tears streaming down his face; even an elderly man in his seventies or eighties couldn't help but cry when talking about his sad moments.

A young man who was closest to him stepped forward, handed him a piece of paper, and comforted him, saying, "Grandpa, what's past is past. You should look forward."

The boss wiped away his tears and waved his hands forcefully, saying, "I can't get through this, how can I get through this? So many lives, 300,000 people, my whole family is in there!"

"When people celebrate Qingming Festival or Zhongyuan Festival, they burn some paper money and offer sacrifices."

"I can't find anywhere else to go but the Holocaust Memorial Museum to see the list of victims."

The boss's words struck a nerve with everyone in the restaurant.

This painful history must never be forgotten.

There are always people on the internet advocating that we should forget hatred and forget the past.

They even went so far as to advocate that these pictures and videos about the Japanese invasion of China were too violent and bloody, and hoped that they could be removed from books.

Qin Feng thought that people who say such things are either purely evil or spies who have been turned.

Some hatreds are humiliations etched into the bones, and every citizen of Yan should remember them.

Just like this silver-haired shop owner, to others, this is just an ordinary news story.

But for him, it was a deep-seated injury and shock.

Those who commit repeated crimes have not paid the price they deserve.

The victim's family did not receive the apology and compensation they deserved; instead, they were met with repeated denials and continued harm.

As for those self-righteous individuals who spread absurd statements in an attempt to confuse the public, they are merely "Mother Teresa" figures.

If you stand in front of Qin Feng, put on the white sheep's head mask, and beat him to death.

(Puts on a black sheep's head mask) Sorry, but I hope you'll be reborn as a dog in your next life.

The shop owner was very agitated, but luckily his son was in the shop and gave him some nitroglycerin, which calmed him down.

Qin Feng stepped forward to comfort him: "Old man, just wait, there will be a day of reckoning. The apology and compensation that are due will not be lacking. Grandpa, you must stay healthy and live as long as the pine tree of Nanshan Mountain, and wait to see that day come."

"Yes, yes, I'll wait. Even if I die, I'll wait until that day!"

The shop owner, his hands aged and weathered like withered tree bark, gripped Qin Feng's hand tightly.

He believes that day will come eventually, and he is waiting for that day.

After paying the bill and leaving the small restaurant, Man Xiongzhi let out a deep sigh.

"The city of Nanjing was rebuilt on ruins, and the older generation of Nanjing people carried a sense of anger, hoping to retaliate in kind."

"Of course, what they hate is not neon, but the former imperialism, militarism, and those inhuman beasts."

Qin Feng took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, lit it, took a light drag, and exhaled a cloud of smoke.

"We must be mindful of potential dangers even in times of peace, and keep the alarm bells ringing. Our neighbor is not being honest."

"Heh, they're a bunch of lunatics."

Man Xiongzhi's words were quite pertinent.

Although, as portrayed by Western media, Japan appears harmless.

Various animation and film works are actively promoting positive energy and spreading it around the world.

It has also given people around the world who have been exposed to anime a feeling, and even many Chinese people who have traveled to Japan in recent years have a certain feeling.

He was humble and polite, showing no sign of any wolfish ambition.

But if livestock are covered with a layer of human skin, do they really become human?

That was a group of people who liked and were good at gambling on the fate of the nation.

The so-called "jade shattering" was the final, hysterical madness of this group.

If we hadn't developed rapidly in recent years, and if our weapons and military technology hadn't flourished, would any of our neighbors have been honest and cooperative?

"Ordinary people can let their guard down and let Japanese anime, songs, or even movies and TV shows lull them into a false sense of security."

"But we, the soldiers of Yan, must never, ever, ever let our guard down against that group of people."

The two chatted briefly about the previous news and the old man's experience.

I suddenly realized that there seems to be a lot of activity going on in Japan lately.

Because, except for the sanctuary.

Some extremists on the island have started making statements again, using Taigong Island as a pretext for their own agendas.

This was not a good sign, and it made Qin Feng think that these guys who were living a pretty good life were probably the second dog after Maluo.

The enemy's intention is clear: since they cannot dismantle us from within, they will try to break through from the outside by constantly creating trouble to distract us.

Man Xiongzhi, who doesn't usually smoke, lit one and said, "Actually, sometimes I often think about this: my grassland blue team is always doing exercises, but wouldn't it be great if we could have a real battle someday?"

"If I could choose my opponent, I would pick a quiet day first, and then unleash all that I have learned and all that I know!"

Qin Feng smiled and said, "From now on, you won't be Brigade Commander Man anymore; I'll have to call you General Man."

Man Xiongzhi laughed heartily, realizing that fantasy was just fantasy after all.

But if that day ever comes, no matter who we fight, if the Japanese dare to show their faces, we'll kill them in one combo and never give them a chance to develop.

This was also a consensus between Qin Feng and Man Xiongzhi, because you can't reason with a madman.

......

The two-day military symposium ended quickly.

When the event ended, Man Xiongzhi left first, as he still had work to do back home.

Qin Feng was originally preparing to leave, but was stopped by Captain Wu of the Central Plains War Zone.

"what happened?"

"Director Qin, didn't you agree to come to our area before?"

"Forehead......"

Qin Feng slapped his forehead, realizing he had almost forgotten about it.

Since that's the case, let's go.

Fortunately, Qin Feng also had his own demands.

Paratroopers belong to the Air Force, which means that they can learn not only to parachute but also to fly airplanes there.

Chasing dreams in the blue sky is a deep-seated passion for Qin Feng. He also hopes to pilot fighter jets and soar through the vast airspace of his motherland!