Chapter 390 Heroes are immortal, magnificent Daqingshan
After about half an hour, Mr. Duan had no choice but to keep driving forward.
However, Sheng Shiquan and others were arranged to get off the expressway at a highway exit behind Duan Shao and others.
"Mom, if you don't kill the culprit, why are you causing trouble for me? What do you mean?" Mr. Duan stretched his head and looked back at Sheng Shiquan's motorcade leaving the field, and he wanted to curse in anger.
"Young Master Duan, I've told you a long time ago, sometimes people will hate you even more when you hit the autumn wind." Song Ju sighed lightly, this time his official career was at an end.
Mr. Duan had no choice but to call his father, who asked him to cooperate honestly.
"We are all fathers, why can't my father do anything?" Mr. Duan was trembling with anger, and he looked at the heavy truck behind him and followed him.
At the very front, the highway intersection at the junction of the two provinces is already in sight.
At this moment, Li Yang and others were already at the toll station.
"Dr. Li, our people have carried out full-scale control at all exits from the expressway in southern Guangdong Province. At the nearest exit to us, our people discovered that Sheng Shiquan's convoy exited the No. 2 Expressway.
It should be an order from the leaders of Dongjiang and Xichuan provinces. In addition, Zhenhui also participated in this operation. He just sent a confirmation message and asked for your opinion." Wang Jun said in a deep voice.
Li Yang watched as a convoy of people was being driven over. At this time, he already knew that the Duan family from Southern Guangdong Province was also involved.
"Leave one, leave one, this is for us." Li Yang pondered, and then said: "The people in Shengshiquan are all soldiers, fighting against each other. Let Zhenhui warn Shengshiquan... don't go too far.
Mr. Sheng is a man who knows how to measure things, so let’s leave him a dignified exit.”
"Okay." Wang Jun nodded and walked to the side to make a call.
At the same time, Sheng Shiquan took his people off the highway. Not far away, he saw a dozen cars parked not far away, blocking the road. Not far away, a dense crowd of Daqingshan people walked out.
, there are thousands of people.
"Zhao Shushan and He Zeping have already let us go, but they still dare!" Sheng Shiquan looked ugly. Although he had thousands of soldiers in his hands, if they were ordinary people, he would not be afraid of them no matter how many they had. But Daqingshan people, one person can
He was beating a few soldiers on his side, not to mention that the other side had more people than him.
But if he used a gun, the military would be nearby, so he would never dare.
At this moment, the man from Daqingshan opposite seemed to have answered a phone call, then got in the car and left directly.
Just when Shengshi was completely puzzled, a roar of traffic suddenly came from behind their motorcade, and military vehicles blocked them directly.
Wang Zhenhui led thousands of people to directly surround Sheng Zequan's convoy.
"Military!" Sheng Shiquan's expression changed.
Over there, Wang Zhenhui got off the jeep. Groups of people in the car were armed with guns. The black muzzles of their guns were pointed at Sheng Shiquan's convoy, and then he ordered them all to get out of the car.
Soon, thousands of people led by Sheng Shiquan got out of the car one after another.
Wang Zhenhui looked at the soldiers opposite him coldly, with a trace of ridicule in his eyes, but he pointed at the five leading officers.
"It was Mr. Li who you blocked in Dongjiang Province last time?" Wang Zhenhui already knew what happened that day from Wang Jun's mouth.
"It's us." The five leading officers said solemnly.
"Okay, you all come together." Wang Zhenhui took off his gun from his waist, rolled up his sleeves, and looked at the five officers opposite him coldly: "I am from Daqingshan. I will not bully you today. I will win the battle."
I and all of you can leave. If you lose, the soldiers who entered Dongjiang Province and committed crimes on that day must go through a military court!"
"Okay, I'll do it!" One of the leading officers rushed towards Wang Zhenhui with a single stride.
Wang Zhenhui didn't even try to hide. He rushed forward and collided with the opponent. The opponent was hit with a bang and flew backwards two meters away and fell heavily to the ground.
"Come together." Wang Zhenhui said solemnly.
The remaining four officers roared and rushed towards Wang Zhenhui together.
Wang Zhenhui walked towards them step by step, kicked, elbowed and punched two people, knocking four of them away, and then walked directly in front of Sheng Shiquan.
Sheng Shiquan's face changed, his mouth tightened, and he stood there without moving.
"Mr. Li asked me to leave you with dignity." Wang Zhenhui looked at Sheng Shiquan coldly, and then waved his hand to remove the five officers who fell to the ground and the 500 soldiers who entered Dongjiang Province to besiege the Daqingshan people last time.
They were all put into military vehicles and left in a grand manner.
Only Sheng Shiquan and several hundred remaining soldiers were left in place.
At the toll station at the junction of the two provinces, Mr. Duan and others were forced to stop the car. They got out of the car and squatted obediently on the roadside. Even if he was under the bright muzzle of the gun, he could only cooperate honestly.
Five thousand heavy trucks also arrived.
Guo Sanqian and others got off the bus one by one, totaling more than 6,000 people.
Li Yang came over with his people and swept through the villagers in front of him one by one. He fought bloody battles in the three eastern provinces, and when he returned home, he was forced to stay in the service area outside the eight provinces for more than a week.
"Mr. Li, you are fortunate to have lived up to your fate." Mr. Xiao walked over, feeling a sense of happiness after a disaster. As soon as he finished speaking, he found that no one around him interrupted, which made him a little embarrassed.
"Mr. Xiao, thank you for your hard work." Li Yang patted Mr. Xiao's shoulder and looked up at Guo Sanqian and others again.
"Thank you for your hard work!"
"To rise for Da Qingshan, I will die nine times without any regrets!"
Guo Sanqian and other six thousand people clapped their chests with one hand, making a thumping sound. Their faces showed solemn expressions, and their eyes were filled with the pride and glory of being Daqingshan people.
At this moment, at the intersection of the two provinces' highways, groups of soldiers were maintaining order, numbering over 10,000. They were soldiers from Xichuan Province. They were all in straight military uniforms, with bright eyes, standing in formation on one side.
Not far away are Zhao Shushan and He Zeping, as well as a group of leading cadres from the two provinces, as well as senior military officials. At this moment, the top figures from the two provinces are gathered here, even the number two in Dongjiang Province and the number one in Xichuan Province.
After rushing over, people from the two provinces who had rushed over were standing farther away. The crowd was so dense that one could not see the edge, and there was a steady stream of citizens coming over.
At this time, Zhao Shushan's secretary came over.
"Mr. Li, now that everyone has arrived, the awarding ceremony can begin." Secretary No. 2 said in a low voice.
"Recruit everyone." Li Yang nodded and said to Wang Jun beside him.
"Yes." Wang Jun nodded and then made a phone call.
After a while, the people responsible for blocking the highways at various highway intersections drove over one after another. People from Daqingshan jumped out of trucks one after another and ran toward Li Yang.
Groups of people came running from all directions.
The sound of soles hitting the ground could be heard in the air, and there was no messy sound at all. Everyone gathered urgently according to their usual training.
Soon, more than 100,000 Daqingshan people gathered into the team. Everyone was silent, with the pride of being a Daqingshan person in their eyes. The speed of gathering and the efficiency of completing the team made the surrounding military personnel pay attention.
Li Yang took more than 20 village chiefs and walked towards the leaders Zhao Shushan and He Zeping.
The leaders looked at the upright Daqingshan people standing not far away, and couldn't help but take a breath. If they really encountered a war, they would fire a gun. These more than 100,000 people would be more than 100,000 soldiers. The powerful
The will to fight and the unyielding spirit.
They look even stronger than the soldiers in the Xichuan Military Region. They are truly the descendants of soldiers who have been inherited. They were all born and raised in Daqingshan, and their bodies are filled with the blood of seven martyrs who died on the battlefields of Xichuan Province.
"Only people like this are worthy of receiving the Medal of Patriotism." Wei Jianguo said solemnly, with a glint in his eyes.
Li Yang led the people to the front.
"General Wei, let me introduce to you that this is the leader of this generation of Daqingshan." Zhao Shushan walked over and introduced.
"Mr. Li from Daqingshan, thank you for saving Mr. Chen. He is my old leader." Wei Jianguo changed his cold attitude towards others and walked over with a smile on his face and took the initiative to shake hands with Li Yang, admiring the Daqingshan people.
Fighting will, and even more grateful to the Daqingshan people for saving Mr. Chen.
"You're welcome, I should do it." Li Yang nodded and smiled. Mr. Chen also helped him a lot. With a security permit, he could easily assemble the Daqingshan team to do many things.
"Can I be awarded the honor now?" Wei Jianguo said.
Zhao Shushan and He Zeping nodded, and Li Yang on the side also nodded and smiled.
Wei Jianguo nodded to the soldiers brought beside him, and hundreds of people walked in goose steps towards the makeshift platform, lining up on both sides, holding spears in both hands, with bright eyes.
Then, Wei Jianguo held a suitcase in both hands and walked to the stage step by step.
He stood upright and looked at the Daqingshan people below. One hundred thousand men and a large number of women all stood firm with solemn expressions. At the front were thousands of old people, all of whom were wearing clothes.
Old military uniforms, with various medals of honor hanging on each chest.
Almost all the men in Daqingshan participated in the battle during that turbulent era.
They came all the way through the battle. Not many survived, not even one out of ten, which created the prestigious reputation of the place where soldiers come from.
At this moment, people from the two provincial TV stations were also here, and people from the Capital TV station were also arranged to be allowed to enter the ceremony. Some people stayed a hundred meters away, surrounded by soldiers to protect them. The whole scene was full of excitement.
Solemn and solemn.
Since the founding of the People's Republic of China, the Medal of Patriotism has rarely been awarded. This is the honor of the country and an affirmation of the dedication during the war years.
At this moment, the cameras were focused on each and every Daqingshan person, especially the old people standing in the front row without support. Some of the older ones were in their nineties, while the younger ones were in their sixties or seventies.
Each old man's face shows wrinkles that have been invaded by time, but his eyes are still bright and strong, exuding endless glory and pride as a Daqingshan person.
"On behalf of the Central Committee..." Wei Jianguo looked at the Daqingshan people.
At this moment, thousands of old people in the front row took off their military caps, their white hair blowing in the wind. Everyone's face showed pride, and they stood tall and straight. Behind them, the young people from Shiwandaqingshan suddenly straightened their backs.
He stood with his feet together like cold pines, and his military posture was neater than that of the soldiers around him.
Even if there are 100,000 people, there is still no mess at all. In the distance, some women from Daqingshan all show pride and pride. This is the pride of men and the glory of the women of Daqingshan.
The camera focuses on the resolute faces, especially the thousands of white-haired old people in the front row. They are either old or have broken limbs. Some are 1.8 meters tall, while the short ones are only 1.6 meters tall. There are many, but they all have strong backs, bright eyes, and the energy and spirit of Daqingshan embedded in them.
At this moment, no matter how strong the reporter is, he can't help but sob a little, as if he saw how they stood up to the bullet holes and artillery fire decades ago and used their bodies and blood and sweat to liberate all the land under their feet.
Especially the tens of thousands of people who came from Xichuan Province, and everyone's face was filled with pride of being from Xichuan Province and adjacent to Daqing Mountain.
Zhao Shushan and other leaders have firm eyes and pride in their eyes. Although Xichuan Province is poor and Daqingshan is even poorer, we have been working hard and never stopped!
Wei Jianguo took a deep breath, what a good soldier. He has been fighting for hundreds of years, and he has never seen such a determination and pride in fighting that has been carried out for generations.
"The title of Medal of Patriotism is specially awarded to Daqingshan, Xichuan Province. There are twenty-two medals in total, one of which is awarded to Wang Huaizhi of Wangjiazhuang. He has been in the army for 22 years and has experienced 372 battles, big and small. The chairman once said that a tiger general will have great ambitions. One person can defeat a million divisions."
"Guo Zhizhong of Guojiazhuang has been in the army for nineteen years and has experienced 323 major and minor battles. During the battle of the Central Plains, he led 20,000 Daqingshan people like a sharp blade, cutting across thousands of miles, laying the foundation for the encirclement of the large army, and settling the world in one battle. , the boss once said that he would like to postpone the liberation of the Central Plains for three days in exchange for my Zhizhong living for three more years."
"Chen Jiazhuang, Chen Zhengyi, has been in the army for seventeen years, experienced 265 battles, and fought tens of thousands of miles from the north to the south. He went east to the country and won a decisive victory for the main force in the battle on the 38th parallel. The highest level of the foreign coalition forces once commented that Ning If you encounter millions of troops, don't fight Chen Zhengyi."
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"Award first-class merit to Huang Qiang of Huangjiazhuang and first-class merit to Zhao Dahu of Zhaojiazhuang..."
"Award second-class merit to Zhao Gang in Zhaojiazhuang and second-class merit to Chen Da in Chenjiazhuang..."
"Awarding third-class merit to Liu Zheng in Liujiazhuang and third-class merit to Rong Wanli in Rongjiazhuang..."
"A total of 420,000 soldiers from Daqingshan were awarded the first-class collective merit. The Supreme Military Commission commented. They left Xichuan seven times, fought all over the country, and never insulted the dignity of our country when they went abroad. They interpreted the Battle of Daqingshan with their actions and blood. His unremitting and unrequited bloody spirit deserves to be remembered by the whole army and the people of the country."
Wei Jianguo recited every word sonorously and forcefully. He recited the merits one by one and commended the merits one by one. He received twenty-two medals of the Patriotic Patriot, seventy-three first-class merits, eighty-seven second-class merits, and third-class merits. Thirty-eight, various first-class and second-class collective merit, a total of 252 medals.
Countless people around could not help crying. These achievements were read out in detail one by one. Only these future generations can truly understand the cruelty of the war back then and how much Daqingshan had sacrificed.
Almost all the descendants of Daqingshan now have direct family members of every family and hospital who participated in that country-turning battle. There are people in every village who have received the Medal of the Patriotic Patriot. Twenty-two medals of the Patriotic Patriot. Twenty-two villages. , the 300,000 Daqingshan people have never forgotten it and always remember it.
Thousands of old people with gray hair in the front row kept saluting and never lowered their hands.
"Magnificent Daqingshan, we will fight endlessly and never return..." Suddenly a 90-year-old veteran shouted loudly with a Sichuan-flavored voice, and at the same time, hundreds of thousands of Daqingshan people around him sang the song one after another.
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This is a song sung by Zeng Jin when worshiping ancestors in Daqingshan. It is a tune used to bid farewell to the folks who came out of Xichuan Province and went to the front line.
The high-pitched song was sung at the intersection of the highway between the two provinces. It was tragic and mixed with the ardent hope of the family. Who would have never thought about the return of a loved one, but only a jar of ashes is left when they return.
Although countless people around them did not know how to sing, they also hummed the tune softly.
Li Yang took a deep breath and murmured.
Soon, one by one, the immediate family members of the martyrs came forward to receive the Medal of Patriotism and other medals amid loud singing, with pride on their faces.
They have no sadness or regret, only the pride of being Daqingshan people.
"Salute to the people of Daqingshan who defended their country during the war and never forgot their original aspirations in peacetime!" Wei Jianguo shouted, straightened his back, and saluted.
Tens of thousands of soldiers from the Xichuan Military Region in the surrounding area saluted one after another, with awe and reverence in everyone's eyes. They served the country in wartime and still did not forget their original aspirations in peacetime.
Loud military songs soon sounded in the square, and at the same time, buzzing sirens sounded again in the sky above the two provinces, accompanied by gunshots, to see off the sacrificed Daqingshan martyrs and to pay tribute to the current Daqingshan people.
Give and pay the highest tribute.
The entire scene echoed with songs and sirens for a long time. Countless people stood in tears, looking at the more than 100,000 Daqingshan people at the front. Some elderly people covered their chests, determined and proud, the magnificent Daqingshan.