After relying on the motherland, my supermarket has become more and more prosperous.

At two or three o'clock in the morning, Jiang Wanwan was full of energy, lying in bed watching TV series.

This time, traveling through the trial world completely messed up her regular biological clock.

After completing the trial mission and returning to Earth, it will probably take a few days to readjust.

It was a melodramatic TV series with more than 40 episodes. I fast-forwarded from time to time, and when I finished watching the finale, it was only a little after six in the morning.

Thinking about the large temperature difference between day and night in the area and the late mornings, Jiang Wanwan stayed in bed again and played small games for an hour or so.

It was not until after seven in the morning, when it was light, that he finally got up and left the room.

The door had been open all night, so Jiang Wanwan could see a relatively bright sky as soon as she walked out of the room.

She walked to the door of the supermarket and observed the environment outside.

I saw that the supermarket was located at a high position, on a relatively flat slope. A few hundred meters ahead was an endless expanse of familiar grassland.

Among them, a piece of grass near the edge of the slope was faintly shimmering with water light under the morning light. It was obvious that there was a quagmire underneath that buried countless lives.

It seems that this is the dividing line, and it is also the last test faced by the Red Army as they step out of the grassland.

At this moment, the Red Army had not arrived yet, but the area around the supermarket was no longer as quiet as before, and the sounds of insects and birds could be heard faintly.

Obviously, after leaving the dead grassland, the originally dead environment became lively.

It’s like returning from the dead to the world!

Jiang Wanwan took a deep breath of fresh air and was very satisfied with this metaphor.

Then, as before, she moved the chair to the door and prepared to sit there and wait.

Of course, while waiting, Jiang Wanwan did not forget to eat a meal that she was not sure whether it should be considered breakfast or lunch.

After her resting biological clock was disrupted, her meal times also became more casual.

After dinner, Jiang Wanwan continued to wait.

However, as time passed, her mood became increasingly restless and she couldn't calm down.

Is it time to come? Is it almost here?

Those admirable Red Army soldiers, and the great men who cannot be described in simple words!

Thinking that she would be able to see that person with her own eyes soon, Jiang Wanwan couldn't control her restlessness.

Later on, even her cell phone couldn't grab her attention, and she was only focused on looking outside the supermarket.

Then, Jiang Wanwan, who was staring at the door, noticed subtle changes in the sky.

The sky was originally clear, but at some point, the rising sun disappeared and the sky gradually darkened.

Is it going to rain?

Jiang Wanwan frowned immediately and couldn't help but pray silently in her heart.

However, good things come to those who wait!

At nine o'clock in the morning, it really started to drizzle.

The rain wasn't heavy, but it was wet and very annoying.

The temperature, which had been rising steadily over time, suddenly stopped at dozens of degrees, and it felt chilly when the breeze blew.

At this moment, due to the geographical advantage, Jiang Wanwan was in a high position and saw a thousand meters away, densely packed black spots moving like ants.

Those were the first group of Red Army soldiers crossing the grassland!

Jiang Wanwan reacted instantly and stood up excitedly.

Unfortunately, the distance was too far and it was raining, so no matter how hard she looked, she couldn't see the specific situation clearly.

Jiang Wanwan could only wait anxiously, watching those small black dots gradually get closer, bigger, and clearer.

During the dozens of minutes of waiting, she had never felt that time was so long.

Jiang Wanwan couldn't help herself several times and wanted to step out of the supermarket to greet him, but finally stopped rationally.

After all, she knew in her heart that even if she went to meet him, she would not be able to help much, and it would just be one more person getting wet in the rain.

Under the cold rain, the Red Army soldiers moved little by little and finally reached the edge of the grassland.

At this time, Jiang Wanwan could already see the general outlines of the Red Army.

She saw that the Red Army soldiers stopped in front of the swamp, and the first few people gathered together and talked.

Maybe they are discussing how to safely walk through this quagmire?

After all, we have already seen the dawn of victory. If anyone else sacrifices at this time, it would be too not worth it.

Within two minutes, the Red Army took action.

Under Jiang Wanwan's somewhat surprised gaze, these Red Army soldiers put away their umbrellas, lowered their raised oilcloths, and exposed themselves to the rain.

Then, they linked hands and formed a vertical line of dozens of meters long. They walked forward in the mud in rows, looking heroic and confident.

Even if a Red Army soldier accidentally slipped and stepped into the mud, he would be held tightly by people on both sides.

As they walked, they sang songs.

As more and more Red Army soldiers joined in, the singing became louder and louder, and finally penetrated the rain and reached Jiang Wanwan's ears.

“People of…

Put our flesh and blood

Build our new great wall

The Chinese nation has reached the most dangerous time

Everyone is forced to make a final roar

stand up

......"

The melody, so familiar that it is engraved in our genes, was sung out passionately by the revolutionary martyrs.

The shock I felt at that moment cannot be expressed in words.

After all, when modern people sing the national anthem, they are singing stories, expressing their faith, admiring heroes, and remembering history...

But what these people are singing about is the reality they are experiencing!

Our ancestors, who were unwilling to be slaves, built a new Great Wall with their flesh and blood. Every Chinese citizen was forced to stand up and advance under the enemy's fire!

The moment she heard the song, Jiang Wanwan couldn't control her blood boiling and her tears streaming down her face.

I couldn't control my steps and didn't have the mind to think about whether it was worth it or whether it would be useful.

So I walked out of the supermarket without hesitation, running in the rain, to greet the heroes who were building the new Great Wall with their flesh and blood!

The rain hitting her face and body was cold, but Jiang Wanwan's heart was burning, and her steps were lighter than ever before.

She was like a gust of wind, and in a blink of an eye, she appeared at the edge of the grass, several meters away from the oncoming Red Army, and getting closer and closer.

The sound of the national anthem echoed between heaven and earth, over and over again.

Jiang Wanwan couldn't help but sing along, her voice growing louder and louder, blending into the mighty roar without feeling out of place at all.

The Red Army soldiers who walked the last section of the road hand in hand were a little surprised by the person who suddenly appeared in front of them.

However, when they heard each other's clear and emotional singing, they smiled sincerely again.

No matter who they are or why they are here, as long as we can sing this song with them, we are compatriots!

When the first row of Red Army soldiers walked through the mud and stepped on solid ground.

They stopped singing and couldn't help hugging each other and cheering for the victory of walking across the meadow of death!

Jiang Wanwan couldn't help but join in, hugging one stranger after another in the rain.

No one rejected her because they didn't know her. Everyone was cheering and jumping for joy from the bottom of their hearts.

After the excitement died down, a tall, thin figure in the crowd looked around and announced loudly: "Comrades, we are leaving the grass!"

Jiang Wanwan looked in the direction of the voice and noticed the other person's strange yet familiar face.

"Teacher Wei?!"