Chapter 144: The Public Security Brigade's Anthem

So Liu Zhiye sang it again passionately, but everyone was still enthusiastic and asked to hear him sing again.

In order to meet everyone's enthusiastic requests, Liu Zhiye decided to sing another song for everyone. This time, he was more devoted and his singing was passionate, as if to ignite the entire cafeteria.

Finally, he found a blackboard, carefully wrote down the lyrics, and taught them carefully to each team member.

In this way, a passionate song spread throughout the camp.

Huang Yu patted Liu Zhiye's arm excitedly and praised: "Captain Liu, I didn't expect you to have such talent. This song is well written and you sang it very well."

Liu Zhiye winked at her and said with a smile: "You don't know how many things I have to deal with!"

Xu Shifang sincerely praised: "Captain Liu, you are really good at both literature and martial arts! Why didn't I realize you have such talent before!"

"This song is so appropriate for our comrades on the public security front! I think we can use it as our team song. What do you think?" he asked excitedly while appreciating the lyrics.

Everyone agreed that this song not only has an exciting melody, but also has lyrics that touch people's hearts and fully demonstrate the spirit of the public security front. If it is used as their team song, it is perfect.

Liu Zhiye watched the heated discussion. He didn't expect that a good song could arouse such great passion. He was moved and thought to himself that he was a person from the future, but he knew a lot of novels, songs, movies and other works that have not yet been published.

If this could be published in advance, it would also increase my popularity. But then I thought, wouldn't it be too high-profile and go against my humble development?

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5:30. In the dewy morning, even the grass on the mountain is still waking up.

"Da-da-di-da-di-da-da-da-da-..."

A series of loud "beep" sounds suddenly broke the silence of the camp.

The wake-up call rang as usual, and I woke up at this time.

Napoleon once said: "The bugle is the soul of war."

The sound of the military bugle is the most inspiring. At this time, the team members who were sleeping soundly in the barracks suddenly threw off their quilts, jumped out of bed, put on their clothes, went out to gather quickly, rushed to the drill, and did 5-kilometer long-distance running and queue training...

As the call to drill sounded, the neat white formations and the loud slogans gave people a feeling of breaking through the sky. The team with uniform steps and slogans was like thousands of troops rushing to the journey.

At 7:30, as the dinner bell sounded, military songs rang out in front of the canteen.

At 8 o'clock, the members of the training brigade boarded the army green Liberation Army. Led by the jeep driven by Liu Zhiye and other leaders, the team slowly left the camp and headed towards the "Babaoshan Revolutionary Martyrs Cemetery".

The scenery along the way passed by on both sides of the car, and the team members sat solemnly with a dignified look. Their eyes were firm, as if they were paying tribute to those heroic martyrs.

The Red Flag Square is filled with pine waves and green cypresses, "The spring breeze blows thousands of miles, the red flag flutters; China is splendid, the mountains and rivers are safe; the heroes are commemorated, the righteous spirit is mighty; the monument stands forever, and its reputation will be passed down through the ages."

After arriving at their destination, they stood in neat rows in the Red Flag Square and listened to instructor Xu Shifang telling the heroic deeds of the public security martyrs who sacrificed their lives for the country.

Today is Qingming Festival, and it is also the day to sweep the tombs of martyrs and conduct revolutionary ideological re-education. The members of the brigade listened attentively and were deeply moved by these heroic deeds.

Xu Shifang's words were full of respect and remembrance. He described in detail the great spirit of these martyrs who were willing to sacrifice themselves for the safety of the country and the people at the critical moment of life and death.

The members of the brigade listened with fascination, their hearts filled with admiration and remembrance for the martyrs.

Among the stele forest in the garden, the martyrs' tombstones do not stand out, only the red five-pointed stars on the top of the tombstones are bright and eye-catching.

"We pay tribute to the revolutionary martyrs who sacrificed their lives heroically for the liberation of the people, the defense of the motherland, the people, and the prosperity of the country. Let's bow..." Under the leadership of instructor Xu Shifang, everyone took off their hats and stood in silence to pay tribute to Wang Guangyuan and other martyrs.

In front of the martyr's tombstone, Liu Zhiye introduced to everyone in the brigade the martyr's widow, Ms. Gao Cuiping, and her two children who were standing nearby.

Gao Cuiping was wearing a simple and elegant dress, with a tenacious light in her eyes. Her children, a childish little boy and a smart little girl, listened silently beside her.

"No matter how many storms we have, be prepared!" Facing the widow of the martyr, Xu Shifang sang this passionate song with deep affection.

His voice is deep and powerful, like the storm of history, awakening the sleeping soul.

"Several winds and rains, several springs and autumns, wind, frost, snow, rain, and rapids

Going through hardships and never changing your mind
Young ambitions without worries

Golden shield
Forged with passion
Show your skills in times of crisis
............"

"Thank you! Thank you comrades!" Gao Cuiping looked at all the team members with great emotion. She could only bow deeply to express her inner gratitude.

Liu Zhiye helped Gao Cuiping up, who was in tears, and watched her bowing. He said softly, "Sister-in-law, if you have any difficulties at home, you can tell me."

His words were full of sincerity and concern, which made Gao Cuiping feel grateful.

"Director Liu, thank you very much for your concern and care for our family. Everything is fine at home, so I won't trouble you any more."

Liu Zhiye nodded. "Okay, if you need any help, just tell us. You're welcome."

The Red Star Factory Security Department staff, led by Deputy Factory Director Jiang, came to the Martyrs Cemetery. Due to the special occasion, everyone simply nodded in greeting.

After the public memorial service on the morning of Qingming Festival ended, everyone returned along the same route. At this time, Liu Zhiye and Deputy Director Jiang and others decided to stop at the foot of the mountain for a while and chat.

The surrounding scenery was picturesque and a drizzle gradually fell from the sky, making people feel relaxed and happy.

"Golden shield, forged with blood. Show your skills in times of danger..."

Deputy Director Jiang praised: "What a great song, it is completely tailor-made for our comrades on the public security front. When I sing it, I feel full of strength. It's really great!" He hummed a few lines, his voice full of love and appreciation for the song.

Jiang Yifu patted Liu Zhiye on the shoulder and praised him: "Zhiye, I originally thought you were already very good, but I didn't expect that I underestimated you. It turns out that you have such a talent!"

His voice was full of surprise and admiration, and the look in his eyes when he looked at Liu Zhiye was as if he was admiring a rare treasure.

Liu Zhiye responded with a smile: "Hi! I just wrote it for fun. I didn't expect it to be so popular."

Jiang Yifu rolled his eyes when he heard this, and felt that his words did not sound like modesty, but more like showing off.

"Leader, I'm really a bit too busy recently. Please take care of the work in the department. Zhou Weiguo and others can handle the general business, so you don't have to worry too much. Please rest assured that they will do their best to do a good job. If there is anything you need from me, I can go back at any time."

Jiang Yifu nodded and took out a pack of cigarettes and handed it to Liu Zhiye, asking him to have one. Liu Zhiye was not polite and took the cigarette and put it in his mouth. Then, Liu Zhiye was not in a hurry to light it up, and pretended to let Jiang Yifu light it first.

Jiang Yifu gently waved his hand, indicating that the other party didn't need to care, and then said: "You can smoke as much as you want, I won't smoke anymore. I have a little problem with my lungs recently, and the doctor recommended that I smoke less."

Liu Zhiye was shocked when he heard this, and asked with concern: "Leader, are you okay? Do you want to find a skilled doctor to see you?"

Jiang Yifu glanced at him with relief and said with a smile, "Don't bother yourself. It's just a minor problem. With my physique, I can fight for the revolutionary cause for another 20 years."

Liu Zhiye nodded seriously and said, "Leader, I am not an outsider either. Just tell me what you want me to do. I will do it even if I die."

This was the sincerity from the bottom of his heart, without any utilitarianism. Jiang Yifu had helped him a lot in both life and career. He was always grateful and didn't want him to have any problems.

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"The rain in the streets is as soft as butter,

The color of grass is far away but nothing is near.

The most advantageous thing about spring is

Far better than the willows and smoke that fill the imperial capital."

On the way back to the camp, the drizzle gradually became heavier, like fine threads. Fortunately, the big Jiefang truck was protected by a tarpaulin, otherwise the team members would have become drowned rats when they returned.

Back at the training camp, the team hurried back to the barracks, but the rain had not stopped yet. Instead, it was getting heavier, as if it wanted to wash away all the fatigue.

It seems that today's outdoor training has to be cancelled and can only be changed to indoor related training.

(End of this chapter)