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Section 108 Victory Parade(2/2)

He Ming knew that those who came were Chairman of the Executive Committee Wen Desi, Prime Minister of the Central Government Affairs Council Ma Qianju, Manufacturing Director Zhan Wuya and a group of people's committee members and ministers. The entire condolence group was of a very high level.

He saw that Wen Desi and others had arrived at the reviewing stand less than ten meters away from the first square formation, and he immediately greeted them. At this time, Dongmen Chuiyu issued the command "Stand at attention!" behind him.

Like raindrops, the square formation made a neat sound, like waves rolling over.

He Ming walked up to Wen Desi and saluted:

"Representative of the Senate!" He Ming shouted loudly, "please review the troops! Field Army Commander He Ming!"

Wen Desi raised his hand to return the salute. Then, accompanied by him, he walked to the flank of the first battalion, and the trumpeter of the first battalion played a march. Wen Desi raised his hand slightly, and then said a few words to the battalion commander and the soldiers.

With words of encouragement and condolences, the 1st Infantry Battalion shouted loudly: "Serve the people of the Senate!" followed by rhythmic shouts, continuous, like huge waves, from one end of the training ground to the other.

Yang Zeng stood in front of his company. He had never been so proud and proud. He could feel the same emotion that everyone in the team felt - the spirit of selflessness. He proudly felt that the strength of his collective was strong, and he was so important to creating this

A passionate admiration for the military figure.

The elders walked to Yang Zeng's company, and Wang Luobin seemed to remember the officer in front of him - he was the best Minie rifle shooter at the time.

"This is--"

"Yang Zeng." He Ming introduced, "Commander of the light infantry company of the 1st Infantry Battalion."

"Your marksmanship is very accurate!"

"Yes!" He was so nervous that he could hardly speak.

Wen Desi asked: "Has he made any meritorious deeds?"

"Rated second-class merit."

"What a good man." Wen Desi said and slowly walked forward.

Yang Zeng felt a huge sense of happiness enveloped his heart, making him dizzy. At this moment, even if he was asked to hold a rifle to attack thousands of enemies by himself, he would do it without hesitation.

As Wen Desi and others marched, cheers went from company to company, bugles were playing, and military drums were beating. The sounds became louder and louder, converging into a deafening roar.

The soldiers looked at the chiefs. It was the first time for many of them to see the demigod-like chiefs at close range. They were all very tall, wearing the most ordinary uniforms, without armed belts, boots, medals and medals.

Any mark of honor. They are so simple, with serious or tolerant expressions on their faces, waving and nodding to the officers and soldiers. The soldiers are held in their hearts by a kind of love from the bottom of their hearts: the leaders control endless resources.

Wealth has the power of ghosts and gods, but their appearance and dress do not look like an official, or even a rich man. This simple and easy power makes the soldiers feel ecstatic and friendly one by one, and they can't help but let out bursts of laughter.

The cheers grew louder and louder.

Then the senators came to the queue of militiamen and civil servants. Although the queue here was not as neat as that of the army, their love and affection still made them give out loud cheers that were no less impressive.

Wen Desi stopped and raised his hands to greet the countless dark-skinned farmer faces that seemed almost identical to him:

"Good job, comrades!"

A deafening cheer erupted on the training ground. The cheer was not as uniform as that of the army, but it contained unparalleled enthusiasm. Many people in the team burst into tears - this was the respect they had never received in their decades of life.

.Not just as a common people forced to do hard labor.

Wen Desi finally said: "Everyone of you, every comrade, on behalf of the Senate and on behalf of all the people, I sincerely express my gratitude for everything you have done."

He looked at the people on the training ground:
Chapter completed!
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