Because Yue Yiman likes to stay with the Shitou brothers and sisters, it is natural that they spend the most time in Leng Feng Company.
Apart from Madam Yue, who else could Leng Feng come into contact with the most?
Tang Dao wanted to say, this is impossible!
But his reason told him very clearly that what Tantai Mingyue said was very likely.
Although women's consciousness in this era has begun to awaken, the general age of marriage is still much earlier than in the future. 20 years old is the baseline, and there are many sixteen or seventeen-year-olds in rural areas.
Although Mrs. Yue is already the mother of a five-year-old child, she is actually only a young woman in her twenties or seventies. In the future, she will even be just a master's student who has just stepped out of university. Let alone getting married, she may be forced to get married.
The nagging about "people and gods are angry" has not yet come to an end.
Leng Feng was about the same age as her, and Mrs. Yue often helped Leng Feng wash clothes because she was grateful for the care he gave to her mother and son. In addition, Mrs. Yue was from Jiangnan and had a gentle temperament. Not to mention that her husband also died in the Four Elements War by the Japanese invaders.
He felt the same way and felt pity for Leng Feng, who was full of hatred for the Japanese invaders due to family changes and rarely showed a smile.
Iron-blooded heroes are the most formidable enemy of Zhuozhirou. It is really not surprising that Leng Feng's heart, which was tightly wrapped in hatred, was opened by such tenderness.
"This is a good thing! Why is that kid Leng Feng so secretive?" Tang Dao figured it out and a smile spread across his face.
"Stupid!" Tantai Mingyue rolled her eyes and said angrily.
"Mrs. Yue is a new widow. Her husband has just passed away more than two months ago. Not to mention that she will not accept it at such a time. Even Leng Feng himself feels bad. With his personality, how could he reveal his true feelings at this time? Do you believe it or not?
, If there were no external factors, Leng Shitou might have silently guarded Mrs. Yue, mother and son throughout their lives, and would never have said a word."
"That's true!" Tang Dao nodded. "If Leng Shitou hadn't resolutely refused to go on a blind date today, I'm afraid none of us would have known what he was thinking, let alone in the future. However, now that we know, after a while
After my whole group has settled down, Mingyue, you can go find Mrs. Yue to test your words. If she feels that Leng Feng is still good, we will make a match. Leng Feng is not young at all. When will he give Yue Yiman that sensible boy a chance?
I believe this guy will be happy if he has a younger brother.
"Leng Feng is not in a hurry, so why are you, an officer, in a hurry? Even if Madam Yue is willing, why not wait until she has a filial piety!" Tantai Mingyue's face was speechless.
"That's what we do in normal times, but now, it's a time of war." Tang Dao looked at his fiancée seriously and sighed slightly.
"Only those who have experienced war understand that the greatest regret in life is not loss.
Regarding loss, each of us is constantly saying goodbye in this life, bidding farewell to high places, bidding farewell to lovers and friends, and ultimately reaching the end of life. Losing all loneliness is the fate of this life, which is like a fleeting moment.
The biggest regret in life is that it's too late! Like Gu Xishui, it's too late to say "I love you" to the girl he likes. It's like parents passing away, but the children who have traveled far away have no time to return home, too late to tell them I love you; like the battlefield
On the battlefield, your comrades are waiting for your rescue, but when you break through the encirclement, what you see is the cold corpse of your comrades;
It’s too late, I don’t even have time to say I love you, it’s really a shame that I’ll wake up crying in my dreams
At this point, Tang Dao's eyes were full of tenderness: "Fortunately, I didn't make the mistake of Gu Xishui. I told the woman I liked personally that I liked her and would marry her!'
An iron-blooded hero is no match for Zhou Zhirou, and how can Zhouzhirou be a match for the iron-blooded hero's sudden tenderness, which is the most deadly weapon against women.
Hearing what Bao Ke said, Tantai Mingyue's face turned red and her head dropped with happiness!
Damn it, the regimental commander is really good at spreading the dog food! The few guards who followed you turned their backs and looked into the distance, but in their young hearts, they were envious of Ming Xin and Tantai Mingyue.
As Bao Ke said just now, in such a war era, if they meet a woman they hate, they will do whatever they can to save themselves and leave no regrets.
Erya, who was a few meters away, lowered her head and looked at her toes with a thoughtful look in her eyes, but eventually she gradually became clear and returned to hesitation.
"I understand what you are saying! In the war years, both the military and the civilians are in danger. If you hate it, why bother with so many red tapes. After a while, I will go to Mrs. Yue to inquire about the side and make sure that no of your capable generals are left behind.
What a pity!" Tantai Mingyue calmed down her emotions that were about to explode because of Ming Xin's sweet love words, and said seriously.
While they were talking, the two of them had already walked to the back of the stage. The 'actors' sent by each company who were already in place behind the stage stood up and saluted Mingxin. Mingxin smiled and raised her hands in reply: "Are you all ready?
, there are nearly ten thousand people watching in the audience! Although this is different from a military parade, we have to perform on the stage, but everyone can't show off, we still have to show our spirit as soldiers!'
"Sir, you are worried, we are ready!" All the officers and soldiers agreed in a loud voice.
Then, Mingxin saw Jia Dongxing and Bao Ke standing at the far end of the stage. Both of them were dressed in high spirits. Bao Kelei also specially wore his Baoding Medal.
This means that I also have to perform on stage.
Obviously, these two are going to represent the special operations squadron.
This was a bit unexpected for Mingxin. The special operations squadron has the heaviest training and tasks among all military units. Even today, there are at least ten people responsible for dangerous warning tasks. Originally, Bao Ke thought that they could only send people to go through the motions.
That's it. No one, including him, would think that they didn't take it seriously. Unexpectedly, they sent their own deputy squadron leader and Bao Ke, who had the highest force value.
"What kind of show are you two going to perform?" Mingxin was a little curious.
"Hehe, sir, you will know later." Bao Kelei smiled lightly, but gave it away, and then looked a little sad: "That's right, sir, because our special operations squadron is unlucky, we happened to get the first performance.
, the vote in your hand
Because all the programs at the party involve awards, it is difficult to arrange the order of appearances. It is better for Lei Xiong to cut through the mess quickly and simply draw lots to see the luck of each company.
Obviously, the luck of these two elite soldiers of the special operations squadron is not particularly bad. Being the first to appear almost means saying goodbye to the first prize.
From a human perspective, everyone will have more expectations for the future, and will be influenced to cast their crucial vote. This is true for the judges, and so is the special officers and soldiers.
"If you want me to vote for you, it depends on your level." Bao Ke smiled and looked carefully.
Although he prefers the Special Operations Squadron from the bottom of his heart, if these two people do not have a certain level, the vote will not be cast.
At this moment, "Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!" four cannon shots were fired, which were blank rounds without warheads fired by the artillery company, which meant that the auspicious moment had come and the party was officially over.
He, the supreme commander of the Fourth Army Regiment, will give a New Year's message to all officers and soldiers.
Mingxin stood at the center of the stage, stood at attention, and gave a military salute to the audience!
"Everyone stand up! Salute!" Master Zhuang, who was the chief planner in the audience, shouted loudly.
"Boom!" The officers and soldiers of the Four Lines Regiment, who were sitting cross-legged in the empty field, stood up in unison, touched their heels, and stood at attention!
"Whoa!" They all raised their right arms and saluted!
The sound was not as earth-shattering as the previous military parade, but it was neat enough. The people sitting in the venue were also affected by this and stood up involuntarily.
"Everyone, take a break!" Bao Ke looked around with a solemn military salute and shouted softly.
"Boom!" The officers and soldiers followed the order and changed their steps.
Because nearly two thousand people were executing it at the same time, it was like thunder rising from the ground!
The eyes of the colonel staff officer, who was accompanied by Lei Xiong and stood in front of the hut, once again flashed with astonishment. If the four-row military parade in the previous military parade was in order, then it was a military parade after all. As long as they trained hard, many troops should be able to do it.
It's similar to this, but now it's special. Even Special can achieve this level. It can be seen that the officers and soldiers of the Sixth Army have integrated military rules and discipline into their blood.
How can such a unit not be like a commanding arm to the commander? The Four Lines Regiment's ability to achieve such a record was not just a matter of fearlessness.
Compared to the colonel's staff, the 'celebrities' were not much surprised, but more delighted. The stronger the Four Lines Group was, the more it meant that their investment was correct, especially those big businessmen who took the initiative to bleed and donate to support the army.
They have placed the Four Elements Regiment at a very high level, but they still underestimated the hundred-battle army in front of them.
In other words, they did not underestimate the Four Lines Group too much, but they underestimated the leader of the Four Lines Group, that little butterfly from the future, who has the most accurate judgment on the current and future Chinese battlefields.
Mingxin's achievements not only in the military field, but also in the future business will astonish veteran businessmen like them.
There is no way, who made him poor! If you are poor, you will want to change!
The future is the age of information. Business tycoons monetize their traffic. Mingxin only needs to monetize the future. It couldn't be more complicated.
"Today is the last day of the 226th year of the Republic of China, and it is also the last ten hours of the new year when all of China is about to usher in.
As everyone knows, in the past twenty-six years, the Japanese invaders brazenly invaded our north and launched a war of aggression, and our soldiers and civilians across the country rose up to resist.
In the blink of an eye, half a year has passed. We have lost the Battle of Pingjin, the Battle of Songhu, and the Battle of Jinling. In the past six months, our Chinese army has suffered successive defeats in this Patriotic War! Even more than a month ago, there was no victory.
The inhumane Japanese invaders massacred hundreds of thousands of our soldiers and civilians in Jinling indiscriminately.
If I have to summarize the past year, there is no doubt that this is the most unprecedented year for you in the thousands-year history of Chinese civilization!" Ming Xin's metallic voice spread through the speakers in all directions.
"So, even though it is the occasion of New Year celebrations, I still ask everyone to pay tribute to my comrades who died on the front lines in China and to my people who died in the war!'
"Whoa!" All the officers and soldiers, like their commander, took off their hats and bowed their heads in silence.
The people at the scene also followed suit, taking off their cotton hats, top hats and felt hats, and lowered their heads in the cold wind.
The surrounding soldiers on guard also held guns in their hands and lowered their heads!
Regardless of whether they are soldiers or civilians, they are all their compatriots. At this moment, the tens of thousands of soldiers and civilians on the field fully empathized!
There were no tears in his eyes, only solemnity. Even the most naughty child was held tightly by his parents at this moment without making any sound.
The entire venue was noisy except for the crackling sound of burning wood from the surrounding bonfires.
"My condolences!" Ming Xin's deep voice sounded.
"Before I took the stage, I had imagined how I should give a speech that could reflect the joy of the New Year and the battlefield our entire regiment was about to face against Japan. But when I stood on the stage and watched you look at these people who came from afar to see me.
I suddenly realized that during the military parade and the people celebrating together, it goes without saying.
Our condolences to our fallen comrades and compatriots who died in the war have said it all. In the new year, the new year to come, and even for many years to come, we, as soldiers, must recover their blood debt from the Japanese invaders.
!
Many of you standing here today may not live to see the day of the Little Patriotic War, but as your leader, I ask you to remember, remember this sentence!" Bao Ke pointed at the hanging
The banner in the center of the stage made a deafening sound.
"The country has broken through mountains and rivers!
"If we, the sons of the Chinese nation, go forward to fight the war one after another, these mountains and rivers will surely be without lambs!"
“Follow one another!’
"Everything is fine!"
The soldiers and people in the audience raised their arms and shouted slogans
"President Jia, I'm getting old!" A middle-aged man in his forties wearing a suit exclaimed, wiping his eyes at Gu Xishui, who stood beside him silently for a long time. "Today, I'm constantly surrounded by dust.
Lost my eyes.'
Looking at his old rival in the shopping mall, Lao Liu, who owns the second largest textile factory in Zhengzhou and donated ten thousand yuan like himself, they are usually enemies, but this time they took the initiative to extend an olive branch. Gu Xi
Shui couldn't help but laugh, pointed at his crisp suit, and said teasingly: "You, Mr. Liu, are all old, so are we, the old guys who are so tightly covered, going to be buried soon? Let's go, go back and sit down."
, the show of the Four Elements Troupe will start soon.
"Ahem! That's not what it means! I'm telling you, President Jia, it's unethical for you to prepare to move the equipment without saying a word. If you have the connections, you should take care of the brothers! There are thousands of young and old men in my factory who have to support their families.
Live." Seeing that the olive branch he offered to him was accepted, Lao Liu would easily give up this opportunity.
"I originally found connections to go to Sichuan Province, but it is not a cotton-producing area. Although it is stable, the cost of raw materials is high, so it is not the most suitable place. Just now, Captain Tang said that he has a suggestion. Why don't we go to dinner later?
How about we ask him together and then decide?" Bao Kelei paused slightly and said.
"Okay! Okay!" Old Liu nodded repeatedly.
The audience suddenly burst into applause.
The two looked up and saw a young and handsome soldier standing in front of the microphone.
"This song was taught to us by Chief Tang. On this New Year's Day, I dedicate this song to all the brothers present!" Jia Dongxing, standing in the center of the stage, looked slightly relaxed, but he finished his sentence calmly.
opening words.
"Brother Xishui, come on! Just because of your handsomeness, I will vote for you right now!" Li Jijin howled in the audience.
The audience burst into laughter
A bamboo flute sounded through the air, like a resounding arrow shot in the desolate desert.
"When the smoke rises, the country looks north
The dragon curls up, the horse neighs, and the sword is like frost
My heart is like the vast water of the Yellow River
Who can resist in twenty years?
Bao Kelei's slightly hoarse but high-pitched voice combined with the slightly desolate sound of the bamboo flute suppressed the laughter of the entire audience.
Jia Dongxing does not have many singing skills, and the breath in his singing voice with a hint of hometown dialect is not so stable. In the future, let alone the professionally trained singers, even the KTV gods will not be able to compare.
Not even close.
But there was a hint of murderous aura in his voice, the intention of fighting and fighting, which came to his face from the beginning of the three words "Wolf Smoke Rises".
That's all. Leng Feng, dressed in military uniform, walked onto the stage the moment the bamboo flute sounded.
His big sword, which had never been shown before, came out of its sheath with a clang, and he danced on the stage.
A big sword weighing more than ten kilograms, in Leng Feng's hand, is as big as a straw. In the candlelight of the candles as thick as arms arranged around the stage, the sword's light accompanies his constant walking pace.
Radiating.
Even people who don't understand martial arts can still feel the awe-inspiring sword energy like a dragon floating in the air.
Just looking at it from a distance may not be enough to understand how terrifying the sword in Leng Feng's hand is, but there are also people in the special operations squadron who are cooperating.
Six soldiers appeared around the stage, each holding a short wooden stick, and in groups of two, they each threw it at Bao Ke who was dancing with his sword after half a second.
Like six large 'hidden weapons', they flew towards Bao Ke who was dancing with his sword.
Many people couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise.
Unexpectedly, Leng Feng flicked his wrist, and his speed actually accelerated again. The sword that was dancing wildly seemed to have eyes. It was so wonderful that it chopped off all the incoming wooden sticks. In less than two seconds, all six wooden sticks were struck.
Divided into two.
This is not a showy thing, but a sword with real combat capabilities.
"Okay!" The soldiers and people in the audience applauded desperately.
Some young people’s slaps turned red.
"Hateful and mad, the sword is directed towards
How many loyal brothers and sisters have their bones buried in another country? How could they die to serve their country?
I can't bear to sigh, but I'm even more speechless. My eyes are full of blood and tears. The horse's hoofs go south, and people look north.
Looking north, the grass is green and yellow, and the dust is flying. I am willing to defend the land and reopen the border.
The sound of Jia Dongxing’s golden war and iron horse has not stopped.
There was thunderous applause from the audience!
No one expected that a song of "loyalty to the country" and a sword dance would bring the party to a climax, just like a military parade.
