Chapter 812: Iron Horse
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.
In addition to Mrs. Yue, who else could Leng Feng have interacted 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 has begun to awaken in this era, 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 child over five years old, 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 do laundry and other things because she was grateful for Leng Feng's care for her mother and son. In addition, Mrs. Yue came from the south of the Yangtze River and had a gentle temperament. Not to mention that her husband also died from the Japanese invaders in the Four Elements War. After feeling the same, he felt pity for Leng Feng, who was full of hatred for the Japanese invaders due to family changes and rarely showed a smile.
The most difficult enemy for an iron-blooded hero is Zhuozhirou. It is 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 guy 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 and her 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, when my whole group has settled down, Mingyue, you will Let's go to Mrs. Yue to test her words. If she thinks Leng Feng is still good, we can make a match. Leng Feng is not young anymore. I believe he will also be happy when I give that sensible little guy Yue Yiman a younger brother. of."
"Leng Feng is not in a hurry. Why are you, a chief, so anxious? Even if Mrs. Yue is willing, why not wait until she is born as 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 biggest regret in life is not loss.
About loss, each of us is constantly saying goodbye in this life, saying goodbye to high places, saying goodbye to lovers and friends, and ultimately reaching the end of our lives. Losing all loneliness is the fate of this life that is like a fleeting moment.
The biggest regret in life is that it is too late! Like Gu Xishui, you don't have time to say "I love you" to the girl you like; like your parents passing away, but your children who have traveled far away have no time to come home and tell them I love you; like on the battlefield, your comrades are waiting for your rescue. , and when you break through the siege, what you see is the cold corpse of your comrade;
It's too late, I don't even have time to say I love you, it's really a pity that I will wake up crying in my dream! "
At this point, Tang Dao's eyes were full of tenderness: "Fortunately, I didn't make Gu Xishui's mistake. I told the woman I liked personally that I liked her and would marry her!"
The iron-blooded hero is no match for Zhuozhirou, and how can Zhuozhirou be rivaled by the iron-blooded hero's sudden tenderness, which is the deadliest weapon to a woman.
Hearing what Tang Dao said, Tantai Mingyue's face turned red and she was so happy!
Damn it, the regimental commander is really good at spreading dog food! The few guards who were following them all turned their backs and looked into the distance, but in their young hearts they were filled with envy for Tang Dao and Tantai Mingyue.
As Tang Dao said just now, in these war years, if they meet a woman they like, they will do whatever it takes and leave no regrets.
Erya, who was a few meters away, lowered her head and looked at her toes, her eyes thoughtful, but eventually she became clear and firm again.
"I understand what you are saying! In the war years, both the military and civilians are in danger. If you like 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 your capable generals are not left behind. It's a pity!" Tantai Mingyue calmed down her emotions that were about to explode because of Tang Dao's sweet 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 stood at attention to salute Tang Dao. Tang Dao smiled and raised his hands in response: "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, don't worry, we are ready!” All the officers and soldiers agreed in a loud voice.
Then, Tang Dao saw Gu Xishui and Ming Xin, who were standing closest to the stage. They were both dressed up and in good spirits. Gu Xishui also specially wore his Baoding Medal.
This means that you also have to perform on stage.
Obviously, these two are going to represent the special operations squadron.
This was a bit surprising to Tang Dao. The special operations squadron has the heaviest training and tasks among all the troops. Even today, there are at least ten people responsible for security alert tasks. Originally, Tang Dao 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 Mingxin, who had the highest force value.
"What show are you two going to perform?" Tang Dao was a little curious.
"Hehe, sir, you will know later." Gu Xishui smiled softly, but gave it away, and then looked a little sad: "That's right, sir, you see our special operations squadron is unlucky, and we happened to be ranked first. A performance, the vote in your hand."
Since all the programs at the party involve awards, it is difficult to arrange the order of appearances. Lei Xiong is the one who can cut through the mess quickly and simply draw lots to see the luck of each company.
Obviously, the luck of these two elite fighters in the special operations squadron is not generally bad. Being the first to appear almost means saying goodbye to the first prize.
From a humanistic point of view, everyone will have more expectations for the future and will be influenced to cast their crucial vote. This is true for the judges and ordinary officers and soldiers.
"If you want me to vote for you, it depends on the level of you two." Tang Dao smiled and gave him a careless look.
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 cannons rang out, which were blank rounds without warheads fired by the artillery company, which meant that the auspicious moment had arrived and the party had officially begun.
He, the supreme commander of the Fourth Army Regiment, will give a New Year's message to all officers and soldiers.
Tang Dao stood in 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, roared loudly.
“Boom!” The officers and soldiers of the four regiments who were sitting cross-legged in the empty field stood up in unison, touched their heels, and stood at attention!
“Shua!” 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!" Tang Dao looked around in a solemn military salute and shouted softly.
“Boom!” The officers and soldiers followed the order and changed their steps.
Because nearly two thousand people executed it at the same time, it was like thunder on 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 horror. 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 normal. Even in normal times, it can be done like this. It can also be seen that the officers and soldiers of the Four Lines Regiment have integrated military rules and discipline into their blood.
How can such a unit not be at the command of a commander? The Four Elements 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, 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 put the Four Lines 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 Regiment, but underestimated the leader of the Four Lines Regiment, that little butterfly from the future, who has the most accurate judgment on the current and future Chinese battlefields.
Tang Dao's achievements not only in military affairs but also in future business will astonish veteran businessmen like them.
There is no other way, who made him poor! If you are poor, you will want to change!
The future is the age of information. Business tycoons are monetizing traffic. Tang Dao only needs to monetize the future. It couldn't be simpler.
“Today is the last day of the twenty-sixth 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, the inhumane Japanese invaders indiscriminately massacred hundreds of thousands of our soldiers and civilians in Jinling. If I had to summarize the past year, there is no doubt that it was an extremely dark year in the thousands-year history of Chinese civilization! "The metallic sound of Tang Dao spread through the speakers in all directions.
“So, even though it is the occasion of New Year celebrations, I still ask everyone to express condolences 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 and took 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!
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 are completely sympathetic!
There were no tears in his eyes, only solemnity. Even the most naughty child was held tightly by his parents at this moment and did not make any sound.
The entire venue was silent except for the crackling sound of burning wood from the surrounding bonfires.
"My condolences!" Tang Dao's deep voice sounded.
"Before I took the stage, I had imagined how I should deliver 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. It goes without saying that I suddenly realized that among the people attending the military parade and party of the Four Troops, 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 in the future, and even many years to come, as soldiers, we will definitely recover the blood debt from the Japanese invaders for them. !
Perhaps many of you standing here today will not live to see the day of the Great Patriotic War, but as your leader, I ask you to remember, remember this sentence! "Tang Dao pointed at the banner hanging in the center of the stage, his voice deafening.
“The country is broken and the mountains and rivers are here!”
“If we, the sons of China, go forward to fight the war one after another, these mountains and rivers will be safe!”
“Go forward and continue!”
“Everything is fine!”
The soldiers and people in the audience raised their arms and shouted slogans loudly!
“President Jia, I am getting old!” A middle-aged man in his forties wearing a suit exclaimed as he wiped his eyes and looked at Jia Dongxing, who stood beside him silently for a long time. "Today I am constantly blinded by sand and dust."
Looking at his old rival in the shopping mall, Lao Liu, who owns the second largest textile factory in Zhengzhou and donated 10,000 yuan like himself, they are usually enemies, but this time they took the initiative to extend an olive branch. Jia Dongxing He 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 Four Elements Troupe's show 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 asking him together before deciding?" Jia Dongxing paused slightly and said.
“Okay! Okay!” Old Liu nodded repeatedly.
The audience suddenly burst into thunderous applause.
The two of them 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!" Gu Xishui, standing in the center of the stage, was slightly nervous, but he finished speaking calmly. Your own opening statement.
“Brother Xishui, come on! Just because of your handsomeness, I will vote for you 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.
“The smoke rises and the mountains and rivers look 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?
Gu Xishui's slightly hoarse but high-pitched voice combined with the slightly desolate sound of the bamboo flute suppressed the laughter of the entire audience.
Gu Xishui doesn't have many singing skills, and the breath in his singing voice that has a hint of hometown dialect is not that stable. In the future, let alone the professionally trained singers, he will not be able to compare with the KTV gods. Not even close.
However, there was a hint of murderous spirit in his voice, and the intention of fighting and fighting, which came to his face from the beginning of the three words "The smoke rises".
That's all. Mingxin, dressed in military uniform, walked onto the stage the moment the bamboo flute sounded.
His big sword, which had never been shown to anyone before, came out of its sheath with a clang and danced on the stage.
A big sword weighing more than ten kilograms, in Mingxin's hand, is as light as a straw. In the light of the candles as thick as arms arranged around the stage, the sword shines with his walking pace. Radiate.
Even people who don't understand martial arts can still feel the awe-inspiring sword energy like a swimming dragon or a startling giant.
Just looking at it from a distance may not be enough to understand how terrifying the big sword in Ming Xin'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 two in a group, they threw it hard at Mingxin who was dancing with his sword after half a second.
Like six large 'hidden weapons', they flew towards Mingxin in the sword dance.
Many people couldn't help but exclaimed.
Unexpectedly, with a flick of Mingxin's wrist, the speed increased 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 broken. split into two.
This is not a showy thing, it is a sword with real combat capability.
“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 are buried in a foreign country?
Why would you die to serve your family and country?
Can't bear to sigh, even more speechless, with blood and tears in my eyes
Horse hoofs go south, 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 borders
The sound of gold and iron horses in Gu Xishui has not stopped.
The audience applauded like thunder!
No one expected that a song of loyalty to the country and a sword dance would make the party a climax from the beginning, just like a military parade.
(End of this chapter)
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