Chapter 678 Officially Set Out for a Win
Chapter 678 Officially Set Out for a Win
The morning sun shines over the Tangkou military port, and the golden light and the cool lines of the warships interweave into a magnificent picture. The commander of the North Sea Fleet, Raymond, stands in the center of the port's parade ground, his straight uniform gleaming in the sun. His eyes sweep over the neatly lined fleet officers and soldiers in front of him, and his heart surges with immense pride and responsibility.
"Soldiers!" Raymond's voice was loud and firm, penetrating the tranquility of the early morning and echoing in everyone's ears. "Today, we stand here not only for the upcoming expedition, but also for the dignity and peace of China! We shoulder the expectations and trust of hundreds of millions of people, and the sacred mission of defending our homeland and upholding justice!"
His words were full of power, and every word was like a heavy hammer, hitting the soldiers' hearts. They straightened their backs, their eyes were as sharp as torches, as if they could penetrate the distant fog and see the dawn of victory.
"Since its establishment, our North Sea Fleet has never been afraid of any challenge! Whether it is strong winds and huge waves, or powerful enemies, we have overcome difficulties time and time again with fearless courage and firm belief, and protected the peace of this sea area!" Raymond continued, "Today, we are about to embark on a new journey to face more arduous tasks. But I believe that as long as we are united and work together, nothing can stop us from moving forward!"
At this time, there was a burst of warm applause and cheers from the edge of the parade ground. It turned out that Su Zhengyang, Duan Jinshu, Liu Gangding and other Chinese leaders came to the port in person to see the soldiers off. They walked through the crowd and slowly walked to Raymond's side, standing shoulder to shoulder with the heroic fleet commander.
"Soldiers!" Su Zhengyang took the microphone, his voice warm and powerful, "On behalf of the Chinese government and people, I would like to express my highest respect and most sincere gratitude to you! It is you who have built the country's Great Wall of Steel with your youth and blood; it is you who have guarded our peace and tranquility with your fearlessness and sacrifice!"
His words made everyone present feel their blood boiling, and tears glistened in the soldiers' eyes. That was their loyalty to the country and the people, and their firm belief in the coming battle.
"We look forward to your triumphant return to this familiar land with the glory of victory!" Su Zhengyang said affectionately, "But please remember, no matter where you are, China will always be your strongest backing!"
As the leaders finished their speeches, the entire port parade ground erupted in thunderous applause and cheers. Soldiers raised their right hands, saluted the leaders, and swore to the motherland. Their eyes were full of confidence and determination to win, as if they had seen the dawn of victory shining ahead.
The sun shone like a torch on the resolute faces of the officers and soldiers of the North Sea Fleet, and every pair of eyes flashed with the light of determination. Commander Raymond stood on the high platform, his figure looked particularly tall in the morning light. He knew the importance of this moment, not only for the oath of a battle, but also for the dignity and glory of the country and the nation.
He slowly raised his right hand, his voice sonorous and powerful, piercing the morning breeze and striking the hearts of every officer and soldier: "All officers and soldiers of the North Sea Fleet, stand at attention!"
Following his order, all officers and soldiers quickly adjusted their stances, standing still like a moving steel fortress. In their eyes, there was both awe for the unknown challenge and an infinite desire for victory.
Raymond took a deep breath, his eyes were like torches, he scanned the warriors who were about to embark on the journey, and said in a deep voice: "Here, I, Commander Raymond of the North Sea Fleet, on behalf of all officers and soldiers, solemnly swear to the respected President Su Zhengyang and the Chinese people!"
His voice resounded through the sky, and every word was powerful, as if it could penetrate the clouds and reach the sky.
"In this battle, we, the North Sea Fleet, vow to fight a hundred battles in the yellow sands, and never return until we have conquered Loulan! We will face all enemies with fearless courage and firm conviction, no matter how powerful they are, no matter how difficult the road is, we will march forward until victory!"
At this point, Raymond's eyes became more determined, and his tone became more passionate: "Fuso, a country that claims to be a maritime power, may have a naval force that they are proud of, but in front of our North Sea Fleet, all of this will become insignificant! We will crush them and make their fleet tremble in the vast ocean, and make them pay a heavy price for their arrogance and arrogance!"
After hearing this, the officers and soldiers were all excited. They clenched their fists and shouted: "We will wear our golden armor after a hundred battles in the yellow sand, and we will not return until we have conquered Loulan! North Sea Fleet, march forward bravely and destroy Fuso!"
The oath echoed over the port for a long time. At this moment, the hearts of all officers and soldiers of the North Sea Fleet were closely connected. They knew that the upcoming battle would be an arduous contest, but they believed that as long as they were united, nothing could stop them from moving forward. They would use their blood and lives to defend the dignity and peace of China and write a glorious chapter belonging to the North Sea Fleet!
Following Su Zhengyang's order, the warships of the North Sea Fleet slowly started, and the huge propellers stirred the sea surface, stirring up layers of waves, as if the sea was seeing off this heroic fleet. The warships left the port one after another like arrows from a bow, their tracks flashing dazzlingly in the sun, heading towards the unknown and challenging sea in the distance.
Commander Raymond, wearing a neat military uniform and a glittering medal on his chest, boarded his command ship with a solemn look. The moment he stepped onto the bridge, he looked back at the gradually receding port and the crowd on the shore who were seeing him off, took a deep breath, then turned around and strode towards the command platform.
Yang Jiakai and Duan Jinshu, two old men from northern Xinjiang, had their eyes moistened with tears of excitement. They supported each other, trembling their arms, and stared at the fleet going away, their hearts filled with indescribable excitement and pride.
"Old Yang, did you see that?" Duan Jinshu's voice was a little choked. "This is our Chinese fleet. They are heading to the sea that once brought us shame, to wash away the shame of those years!"
"I saw it, Old Duan." Yang Jiakai's voice was also trembling. "Only three years! I never thought that I would be able to see China have such power in my lifetime, and be able to take the initiative to conquer those countries that once bullied us!"
The two old men smiled at each other, but tears could not help falling. They knew that the significance of this moment far exceeded the scope of personal emotions. It was a symbol of China's rise and the prelude to national rejuvenation.
On the side, Su Zhengyang stood quietly, gazing at the fleet going away with deep eyes. There was not much expression on his face, but his eyes seemed to be able to see everything in the future. He spoke slowly, his voice steady and powerful:
"China will win this battle. We must not only win this battle, but also let Fuso, a tiny island nation, know that anyone who attempts to invade China will pay a heavy price. After this battle, Fuso will completely become dust that disappears in the long river of history, while China will stand at the top of the world and become a powerful country that no one can shake."
His words were full of confidence and determination, allowing everyone present to feel the power coming from the Chinese leader.
As the last warship disappeared over the horizon, the port returned to calm again, but everyone's heart was surging with an unquenchable passion and enthusiasm.
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