Section 42 Battlefield New Year (Unbanned Chapter)
January 24, 1648, the thirtieth day of the Chinese New Year's Eve, the day after Bolo's invasion of Suzhou!
A year ago today, Wang Jingwen received the news of Wang Shihe's death, and then Yue Xiaofei led the army to carry out the frog jump operation, followed by the tiger leap operation in summer, and the cold moon operation in late autumn until now. In a year, 356 days and nights, 8,760 hours.
The current situation is that the people of Jiangnan are crying under the iron hooves, the Jiangnan base of Shenzhou City is shrouded in heavy encirclement, the ocean-going fleet of Shenzhou City has begun to open up the Nanyang route, the construction of China Mingyue Bay is on track, and the old Shenzhou City is almost demolished.
"Damn, these more than 300 days and nights!"
The fleet returning to Mingyue Bay had set sail, taking with them that beautiful little trouble Li Mei and several of his brothers. Because Li Hao was worried about Seoul, he took his 500 forbidden troops to the north, and it was estimated that he would be able to go back to Seoul in time to celebrate the New Year.
On the North Korean side, there is nothing to worry about now. This time, Li Hao returned to Seoul with some technicians who had learned to produce "old-fashioned artillery new flowering shells", and also took away the four 1647 Tianhuo-L rocket launchers brought by Xu Liejun for Seoul.
As for his reform, Yue Xiaofei is not even more worried! The direction of economic development is the blueprint for Shenzhou City, and it is good to learn to do it. As long as the military forces give him time, more and more field soldiers will come to Tsushima for training, and it is not a problem. The government, now he Li Hao only needs to change it according to his own understanding, opposition! The whole family has long since died! What a party!
Yue Xiaofei, who is rarely at ease alone, watched the cameo "signal flare" ceremonies on the big boat by the sea fly into the sky one after another, corresponding to the moon with only a thin crescent moon left.
Today, in addition to the security forces, the camps of the "Salvation Army" and the "Catholic Church" are also closed. What Yue Xiaofei never expected was that those Fusang people in the "Divine God Cult" actually lived and worked in peace and contentment. Yes, no matter how strict the modern management is, it is much more humane than the management of the feudal lords of that era!
"Soon, in a few days, I can enter Fusang openly! As long as that moon comes home to rest, it's time to do it! ”
His mind didn't linger long on the issue of "entering" Fuso, he was homesick.
"Jingwen, Xiuyue, Minxuan!" On the Chinese New Year's Eve, a traditional day of celebration for the Chinese, Yue Xiaofei misses his woman very much. Especially misses the Shenzhou City that has now been demolished, but it has cost him infinite effort, of course, occasionally he will think of the righteous brother who "doesn't know what to do".
"China Bright Moon Bay! Hey, this Fang Yizhi really has flowery intestines. What would it be like now! ”
In the distance, the sound of drums in Jinshi City faintly came, which was also the reason why Yue Xiaofei stayed here alone, and he refused the invitation. The Spring Festival parade was going on there, because most of the families of the craftsmen who came here were in Mingyue Bay, China, and they had no family around them, so in order to have a happy Spring Festival, the doctors and nurses of the "Salvation Army" field hospital also went to participate.
It is said that the "Spring Festival Parade" there has not only such things as "social fire", "lion dance" and "opera" unique to China, but also "puppet show" and other unique artistic situations of Fuso.
"Damn, is this a great fusion of nationalities? Fortunately, this time we came to the other people's place to integrate, which is a good choice! …… Have pity on me! For the sake of these...... I really don't know when I will be able to take my wife and children to be a happy tycoon! ”
Although he sighed in his heart, he also understood that it was an unwise move to completely let go before he did his best to bring the current Shenzhou City or the current China Mingyue Bay into a sustainable development track.
"I really want to know when I can let go!"
The faint thought of "laziness" comes from the bone marrow, if Zhu Yujian, who has been living under heavy pressure for many years, hears Yue Xiaofei sigh like this, he still doesn't know what to think in his heart!
"I know you're drinking here alone!"
Murong Zhuo's voice came from beside him.
"Yes, alone!" Although he felt warm in his heart for Murong Zhuo's concern, he was willing to stay alone on such a night for some reason. On Chinese New Year's Eve before leaving his parents that year, he also sat alone on the railing of the bridge in his hometown, holding the beer that would get colder and colder in winter, watching the large clouds of fluffy snow falling from the sky dance under the street lamp, drifting into the surrounding darkness. The young boy, with a little drunkenness, asked the sky about his future.
"Who would have thought that the future would be like this!"
After sitting quietly for a moment, Murong Zhuo suddenly said, "Do you know, it's very unfair for you to treat them like this!" ”
"They? Who? Yue Xiaofei was still thinking about the emotion of the night of Chinese New Year's Eve in another time and space,
Yue Xiaofei's heart jumped suddenly for "them", but the most guilty in his heart were Chu Chu, whose life and death were unknown, and Ji Minxuan, who still did not have the identity of "lady", and the only thing left was the Fusang ninja who left this "Shattered Moon Demon Pupil" sword.
For women, it seems that there is nothing unfair about him!
"I mean the women in the 'Salvation Army' field hospital, you know! Many of them have already found their home among the foreign mercenaries or the soldiers of the Shenzhou Army, so what does it mean? …… This shows that sooner or later, they will also be the people of Shenzhou City......"
Murong Zhuo paused, looked at Yue Xiaofei's face and continued: "To be honest, I feel that you have never regarded them as a part of Shenzhou City, so I said that it is very unfair for you to treat them like this!" ”
Yue Xiaofei nodded, agreeing with Murong Zhuo's observation in his heart: "Yes, sooner or later, they will be part of Shenzhou City!" Let's ask the face of the unique Shenzhou City in the world today, and the people of the unique Shenzhou City in the world, isn't this their best choice! But ......"
In his heart, Yue Xiaofei still had a hard time accepting the fact that this was already happening.
Murong Zhuo felt the "struggle" in Yue Xiaofei's heart, reached out and patted him on the shoulder and said, "Don't let down the people of Shenzhou City and their expectations of you, I have not only accepted them, but also those people in Jinshi City to invite you to the ...... of the Happy Spring Festival Parade!" ”
Yue Xiaofei put down the "heart things" that he thought of in his heart, and nodded wordlessly, if he knew that this Spring Festival Happy Parade would evolve into a Chinese New Year's Eve carnival in the future, he still didn't know how to feel!