On the earthen platform on the side of the airport, the fighters of the guard company had already completed their work. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info they planted a few red flags and brought them to the table. The most important thing, of course, is the speaker equipment, and the two horns are also hung by the daring guys climbing the crossbar......

All of this confirms that there must be some public meetings here. When the morning drill was over, the vast number of soldiers naturally returned to their dormitories, and all the junior officers were ordered to be on standby by the whole army.

In this situation, the soldiers had to discuss it, "It seems that the commendation meeting is about to start." ”

So, at lunchtime, on the earthen platform at the airport, some people are taking tests.

Yang Mingzhi was no exception, and was disturbed by this noise while eating bread. "Could it be that this tweeter is something from a collective farm?"

At this time, it was the three collective farm representatives who were dining with the military representatives, and Pobosky replied: "The sound equipment is indeed owned by the village, and this time it has been specially dismantled for the convenience of the congress." ”

This situation and this scene are indeed in line with these years of burning passion, and with this kind of equipment, then a speech can be heard by the soldiers of the whole army. Thinking of this, Yang Mingzhi can't help but look forward to the upcoming commendation meeting.

Soon, he heard the exact business from the tweeter. First there was a piercing and sharp sound, followed by human voices.

"All the Red Army soldiers, militiamen assembled at the airport at two o'clock in the afternoon! All the fighters in Catfish Village must not be absent! In the afternoon, there will be a commendation ceremony! ”

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The voice was repeated many times, the small restaurant where Yang Mingzhi was located was a private room, and in the big dining room outside the door, the soldiers who were dining immediately boiled.

"Hehe, it seems that our comrades of the Red Army are particularly looking forward to this provincial capital?" Kavisky Road in the village of blacksmiths. "Well, I still have some soldiers there who have to stay with those prisoners, and they can't come to participate."

"It doesn't matter, because we can actually do live broadcasting." Yang Mingzhi mentioned this, because the distance between the three villages is not very far, the voice contact of the radio has been carried out for a long time.

Yang Mingzhi's temporary proposal was not thought of by others at all, and at this moment, everyone in the entire private room became excited.

"We did this, the three collective farms turned on the radio, and whoever spoke during the commendation meeting was in front of him. When the voice signal is transmitted to Heitu Village and Blacksmith Village, the loudspeaker is pointed at the broadcasting equipment in the village for large-scale broadcasting. ”

In this way, the crowd simply could not sit still. Yevlov stood up, still clutching a loaf of bread in his left hand, and looked very anxious. "Berekov, why didn't you say such a good idea earlier, you have to get this moment to explain!"

He didn't have time to listen to Yang Mingzhi's defense, so he said that he was out of company, and then took the door away.

So when the commendation meeting officially began, there was a radio station in front of the square table where the speeches were spoken. The microphone of the audio equipment and the radio station are placed together, which seems to be very unconcise and unsightly, but it is the key to the simultaneous broadcast of the three villages.

After eating, the soldiers went back to the barracks to tidy up their military appearance, and they had to tidy up their uniforms, armed belts, caps, and boots.

The barracks were lively, and the villagers of Pangasius Village gathered at the barracks one after another in the spirit of watching the excitement. The soldiers guarding stopped them and asked the villagers to be calm and wait quietly outside the bombing.

They soon learned that the commendation ceremony was going to take place, and they were just as excited and looking forward to it. For no other reason, there are a lot of militiamen dispatched from Catfish Village, and they are also the objects of commendation, and this honor is very important to the families of the militia.

Before the meeting, the 284th Division divided all the combat heroes and collective award representatives.

More than 20 individual and collective representatives will take the stage to receive the award later. They have men and women, and even more children. Here is not only star fruit and Natasha, Kharkov of the junior battalion, he led a hundred people to complete the battle brilliantly, and Yang Mingzhi was very satisfied with him.

Therefore, these people gathered at the division headquarters first. Yang Mingzhi did not speak, and Yevlov did all the work of the lecture.

"Comrades, there are many of you who are heroes of battle, and some of you are receiving awards on behalf of the collective. Now I ask you to organize your language, and when the conference comes, you will not only receive the award in front of the soldiers, but each of you will express your feelings. ”

This can make many people embarrassed.

Combat heroes, several of whom are desperate to blow up enemy armored vehicles with cluster grenades, have good skills and tactics and are not dead. But the warrior is not a natural orator, and the pressure of being watched by the crowd is greater than the pressure of fighting.

Yevlov clapped his hands: "Comrades, some of you are shy, this is normal. Now I hope that you will not be afraid, and that you will try to tout and promote your troops when you speak. No one will doubt you, because you are all heroes. I'm waiting at the division headquarters now! ”

Yang Mingzhi still couldn't help but sweat for them, and he was more focused on his two girls. This is the first time that my wife has been on the podium as a combat hero and asked her to speak? I really don't know what kind of calculations this girl has made.

Won't you brag about your husband? Or do you want to blow Natasha again? The girl's expression was obviously that she had ink in her stomach. Not nervous at all, but eager to try?

Yang Mingzhi didn't think about it anymore, looked at his watch, and the appointed time was about to come. I have nothing to do, so I can smoke a cigarette at the door first.

He had just walked out the door when a strange smoke wafted in front of him.

The scene in front of him is very funny, this Yevlov, after speaking, went out by himself first, and left the others indoors, and he was still addicted to cigarettes. What's even funnier is that he doesn't smoke cigarettes.

"So you still have this kind of treasure here. Cigar? It must have been taken from a German officer. Yang Mingzhi teased

Yevlov wiped his head, joked comfortably, spat on his colleague's face, and said: "Yes, it was taken from the enemy." And it's authentic Cuban goods. ”

"Cuban goods? That's the one that the beautiful woman put tobacco on her thigh, rubbed it back and forth, and made it like this? There is still a girly fragrance when you smoke it? ”

"Huh? You know this, too? Yevlov was so excited that he immediately took another one out of his pocket and cut off one with a dagger: "Come to you, I'll give you some light." ”

The cigar smoke is very strong, and Yang Mingzhi actually knows this taste. The woman's incense can't be felt, and the smoke is very excited when it is inhaled into the lungs!

This thing actually hurts the lungs, but how did Churchill's fat man smoke so hard and still jump around? Yang Mingzhi didn't think much about it, and the two chatted about some miscellaneous things outdoors.

"Roshakov found a lot of good things from the small warehouses of the Germans in Khomnych. French wine you've drunk, this Cuban cigar is another, in addition to a couple of perfumes. "Yevlov listed a lot, but this perfume is the most amazing.

"What did the enemy commander think, did it take to seduce our woman with perfume, all the way to bed?"

"Who knows? The perfume is still made in France. Yevlov paused and looked at Yang Mingzhi seriously, "Comrade, my friend, this perfume should indeed be used by women." So I'm going to ......"

"For Yerenkina? Well, I've got your back. Boldly pursue your love, I tell you, that Cheka woman, must be very exciting. At this time, Yang Mingzhi was in a good mood, and he simply talked nonsense, but the words were in Yevlov's heart.

Yerenkina is only twenty-six years old after the New Year, and as a woman, she has the graceful figure of an ordinary hairy girl, with three-dimensional facial features and blonde hair. But Yang Mingzhi estimates that this Yevlov, he himself likes this kind of "wild" woman.

Being said so by himself, Yevlov was still happy.

"Well, Comrade Division Commander, I support your idea. But in a moment's meeting, you have to be serious, you and I are both. We are officers, we must ensure majesty and set an example. ”

Yevlov slapped Yang Mingzhi with a smile: "That's for sure!" (To be continued.) )