The arrival of the condolence group made the entire 358 regiment active, and a lot of soldiers immediately gathered in the camp.

The cadres of the condolence group, and Zhang Weimin and other cadres of the regiment shook hands cordially, expressed their condolences, this time also brought some dried fruits, food and other condolences goods, the soldiers who saw it were overjoyed, not for those things, but people can come to condole, this love is rare.

Although it was led by the cadres of the art troupe, it was not the people of the art troupe who came to perform, but the domestic artists spontaneously formed a condolence group to perform for the soldiers on the front line.

You know, although the battle did not start for the time being, the enemy planes would visit them every day, and if you were lucky, it was a reconnaissance plane that flew over, and if you were unlucky, the plane would leave some souvenirs after flying over.

People can come to condolences in such a difficult and dangerous situation, how can this heart not make people's hearts warm, soldiers are also people, not real war machines.

If it is a person, there will be feelings, no matter whether the condolence group brought something or not, the soldiers were extremely happy, so they all gathered together, standing behind the head of the regiment to see who was performing this time.

After Zhang Weimin shook hands with the cadres of the art troupe, he shook hands with the artists one by one, and the artists who came this time were some patriots, Zhang Weimin was very excited to express his gratitude to them.

"Thank you, thank you so much!"

"Commander Zhang, don't be polite, we are not soldiers, we can let you relax a little after the bloody battle, this is the only thing we can do."

Zhang Yongping, as a civilian cadre, and he represents the party, and he cannot neglect this condolences, he is even more excited and almost broke the wrists of the people who came to condole, and after the whole welcome ceremony, the condolence group that came to rest and planned to perform a program for the soldiers in the evening.

When the line of sight is clear during the day, no one wants to provoke the bombing of enemy planes, right? It could only be a night show.

Ma Youde squeezed in the crowd, fluttering his feet and glancing twice, most of the artists who came this time were female artists, not to mention their good looks, they were also very polite, and some of them came over to shake hands with the soldiers, but the soldiers were very happy.

Back in the tent, Ma Youde asked Wei San: "Squad leader, you said that the condolence group let some women come, aren't you afraid that something will happen to them?" ”

Wei San didn't get out of the tent at all, he was still sleeping under the quilt, he stood on one more shift last night, he didn't sleep in the morning, he needed to rest in the afternoon, so he didn't take care of Ma Youde.

As soon as it gets dark, the stage is also set up, and there are some camouflage on it, in fact, it is to block the light, so that the enemy planes will not find it, as long as the soldiers can see it, the audience above the head is not in our care!

The soldiers who couldn't wait for a long time, except for those who were on duty, are now here, spread on the spot with moisture-proof cloth, and sit directly on the snow, even if they are watching the show, the soldiers are still holding guns one by one, ready to deal with emergencies at any time, this is the truth that every soldier should understand.

The warriors here are not just young shooters, the battle has sharpened them into a steel knife without rust, and if anyone dares to offend, they will be happy to add some blood to this steel knife.

Because there is no electricity, there are no electric lights, and lighting facilities such as candles and windproof lamps are lit in all corners of the stage, so that the soldiers in the distance will not be able to see it.

Before the show started, I didn't expect that Jiang Yonghui and Li Yunlong, the two division commanders, sneaked over and were almost regarded as enemies by the sentries on duty, the pressure on the sentries was not small, and the whole regiment was counting on their eyes, and if there was any mistake, the consequences would be extremely serious.

After the performances of Peking Opera and Henan Opera in turn, several cadres of the Art Troupe also sang a song, and after performing a few more programs, it soon came to an end, and only an hour and a half passed at this time, so that the soldiers were not addicted to watching.

A cadre of the art troupe walked onto the stage and said: "Now that the program brought is finished, you volunteer soldiers, do you also perform a program for us to see?" ”

"Good! Show one. ”

Although the volunteer soldiers are applauding, no one is prepared, where will these martial artists perform any show.

Zhang Weimin couldn't watch it in the audience, is there no one in the entire 358 regiment who can perform the show? There are still two division commanders watching this, so you can't be ashamed.

When Zhang Weimin was still struggling to search for the performer, Li Yunlong jumped out and walked to the stage with his hands behind his back, Jiang Yonghui shouted under the stage: "Lao Li, there are female comrades here, don't tell meat jokes." ”

"Haha......"

"Our division commander didn't need to go on stage to give us a show, this must be applauded!" Zhang Weimin worked so hard that he almost patted his hand swollen.

Li Yunlong glared at Jiang Yonghui, then walked to the center of the stage with square steps, first grinned, smiled, and then said: "Comrades, is the show so good!" ”

Warriors: "Beautiful! ”

Li Yunlong put one hand behind his back, stretched out one hand and began to point out and wave like a mountain: "That's it, I also think it's good-looking, our Lao Li is also a person who has watched a lot of shows, but today's show I think it's better than the previous shows, why, people came to North Korea from our home to perform for us, we don't have to watch the show, this heart feels warm and panicked, do you say, comrades?" ”

The warriors said in unison: "Yes! ”

The cheers of the soldiers shook for hundreds of miles, so that after the sentries heard it, their hearts were also like scratching their claws, but unfortunately their responsibilities were there, they didn't have a chance to watch the show today, so they could only hide in the snow and cover their bodies tightly, fantasizing about where the show was going, and whether our guard squad leader could also go up to perform a show?

Li Yunlong was foaming at the mouth on the stage, and seeing that he couldn't stop it, Jiang Yonghui interrupted him with a voice: "I said Lao Li, you are still finished, go to my 112th division to brag, don't you think your face is panicked?" ”

Where would Li Yunlong listen to it: "Hey, I said Lao Jiang, I don't like to hear what you say, we soldiers like to listen to me tell stories about beating little devils, aren't you, comrades?" ”

The warriors shouted in unison, "Yes..... Be! ”

It seems that his own division commander is sitting here, and the division commander of other people's families is foaming on it, and the soldiers also feel faceless, Li Yunlong is not ashamed, and he still said shamelessly: "Look at you Lao Jiang, the soldiers are scared by you, no, I'll say it again." ”

How could Jiang Yonghui let him continue to blow: "You hurry up and give it to me, otherwise I will go up and capture you in person, Lao Tzu has also practiced!" ”

Li Yunlong posed and said, "Come on, let the soldiers also learn the things we once practiced!" I, Lao Li, really haven't been afraid of anyone! ”