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Chapter 415 Condolence Group

The headquarters convoy was full of more than 200 representatives from all walks of life, and drove into the camp in the north of the city, and more than 10,000 soldiers of the independent division stood in a neat formation on the playground, and Huang Yingwu, the party representative on the high platform on the north side of the playground, saw that the convoy stopped one after another at the edge of the playground, and immediately came to the spirit, raised his right hand and waved it down suddenly, and the loud "Song of the Northern Expedition" was sung neatly, and the majestic singing created a grand and warm atmosphere. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Huang Yingwu nodded with satisfaction, jumped off the high platform and trotted to He Siyuan and An Yi, and greeted Song Meiling, the head of the condolence group in the car, and Chen Guofu, the acting organization director of the Central Party Department, and other dignitaries in the car.

After receiving the order for the reorganization of the independent division in early February, Huang Yingwu, who was in charge of political and ideological work, did his best to build a steel lion with strong military skills and a tenacious work style, and carried out uninterrupted ideological education in accordance with the "Political Work Regulations" newly formulated by the model battalion.

At the suggestion of An Yi, Huang Yingwu's political engineering department made a provision that the regimental and battalion level and above should sing a song to boost morale, and the soldiers who were extremely boring and monotonous in the military camp life gradually liked this way of venting, and after two months, regardless of whether they knew how to read or not, anyone could pull their throats and shout a few songs, so it slowly evolved into a battalion-level assembly when the company and the company fight, and the regiment-level assembly when the battalion and the battalion fight, and the division-level assembly was even more unacceptable.

The members of the condolence group, who were very fresh about the life of the barracks, happily got out of the car, heard the majestic singing, and all of them consciously stopped laughing and talking, and turned their heads to look at the neatly arranged teams and steel guns on the playground.

Although they had many conjectures in advance, they never imagined that the officers and men of the Independent Division, who had made great achievements in battle, would welcome them in such a grand and unique way, and admired the strict military discipline and spiritual outlook of the Independent Division.

Song Meiling shook hands with more than ten generals such as He Siyuan and An Yi who greeted them one by one, greeted them cordially, and stammered a group of iron men other than He Siyuan, not knowing what to say. After Huang Yingwu finished greeting Song Meiling, he walked up to Chen Guofu and respectfully stood up and saluted: "Teacher, are you here......?"

Chen Guofu nodded with satisfaction: "Good job, no wonder you are reluctant to leave your independent division, it is really an attractive place, as soon as you come in, it makes people feel a refreshing feeling in all aspects, the soldiers are very good in terms of military quality and mental outlook, and they deserve the title of 'Iron Lion'." ”

"Thank you to the teacher for her encouragement, and the students should work hard to live up to the teacher's high expectations."

Huang Yingwu stood as straight as a javelin, his expression was respectful, and immediately attracted a lot of attention, Chen Guofu stepped forward and patted Huang Yingwu's arm to show his appreciation, this scene was immediately captured by the shrewd reporter.

Walking from the place of getting off the bus to the original review stand of about 70 meters, An Yi cautiously followed Song Meiling and He Siyuan's side, halfway through, the singing on the playground changed, the original chorus just stopped, and the soldiers of each regiment roared their own singing under the command of their instructors.

The rhythm is different, the singing sound of one after another aroused the great interest of Song Meiling and the members of the condolence group, everyone walked, while looking at the various teams on the playground who were alive and tearing their throats to fight and sing, it felt so novel, so rich in military charm, especially many songs made people have a refreshing and unique style, so that after walking to the review stand and stopping, everyone was still listening.

Song Meiling smiled, turned to An Yi and asked in a low voice: "Do the soldiers of the Independent Division often use singing to boost morale?" ”

"Yes, the officers and men usually sing some songs to spice up their monotonous life, and they can also lift their spirits, but they sing and sing every day, and it has evolved into the current fighting song...... Or - the students told them to stop, right? An Yi replied worriedly.

"No, no! It's good, it's chic, and these songs are very good, you see, everyone is fascinated by it, don't disturb everyone's Yaxing! I've never seen such an interesting scene before, and I want to listen to it and see it. ”

Song Meiling waved her hand, rejected An Yi's suggestion, turned to the playground, and glanced at the lieutenant general with a smile, and the more than 200 members on the review table also stood and watched with great interest, and the more they watched, the more interesting they felt.

The officers and men of the regiments in the field were shocked to see that their singing voices were so popular, especially when they saw so many well-dressed and handsome ladies standing on the stage, their smiles were so kind, their figures were so charming, and their hearts were fluttering, so they sang harder, and the instructors in front of the regiments and teams also spared no effort to beat the beats, and they did not hesitate to make their sweaty military uniforms.

An Yi quietly looked at Feng Jieyun who was looking ahead through the gap, and saw the cheerful expression on her pretty face and the moving smile on the corner of her red mouth, her heart fluttered for no reason, she sighed slightly, and was just about to turn her head, Feng Jieyun looked over at this time, her eyes were facing each other, and she couldn't move away from it.

"There is a girl named Xiaofang in the village, who is good-looking and kind......"

“…… Thank you for your love and for accompanying me through the war years! ”

The fighting song and fighting got the white-hot stage, the third regiment and the second regiment were defeated successively, and the teaching regiment was also because of the majority of new brothers, and the singing had no novelty and could only automatically shut its mouth, leaving only the artillery regiment where the old brothers were mostly and the first regiment where the model battalion was located and the brothers of the regiment were singing in the sky, it was difficult to distinguish between winning and losing, and the two or three hundred people on the stage were very enthusiastic and enjoyable, and the eyebrows were flying and dancing, and the straightforward lyrics and loud singing voices mobilized the interest of men and women to the highest point, and they couldn't help but give warm applause and laughter to the soldiers who sang. Everyone wants to see which team will win in the end.

After singing "A Cut Plum", Liao Chengpeng, an instructor of the first regiment, heard that the brothers of the artillery regiment were still roaring "Camel Bell", thinking that if the fight continues, there will be no new songs, and if there is no new song, he will definitely lose if he covers the old song, where can he take care of so much in a hurry, and he shouted in a tiger-like voice:

"The girl across from it looks - prepares - sings!"

"The girl on the other side looked, looked, looked, the soldier brother here was handsome...... I looked left and right, looked up and down, every girl is not simple, I thought and guessed and guessed...... Lala, la, lala......" A group of brothers roared loudly, especially Lu Xiong, the deputy lieutenant colonel of the five major and three thick regiments, roared like a wolf howling at night, and he was full of energy.

Hearing this novel and unique unheard of song, the review table soon burst into laughter, the ladies who were still standing dignified just now, all of them were so happy that they were all happy, Feng Jieyun smiled beautifully, her eyes were half-closed, and she turned to An Yi with a thousand attitudes, and just tried to put away her smile, she immediately couldn't help but laugh again.

Song Meiling, who was holding back very hard, finally couldn't help the smile gushing out, took out a white handkerchief to cover her mouth and lowered her head, her shoulders shook non-stop, obviously suffocated.

Chen Guofu covered his mouth and said with a smile: "There are new ideas, but there are also insults. ”

An Yi was already sweating profusely, and looked at Huang Yingwu, who was separated by five or six people a few times, and saw this grandson grinning proudly, An Yi was so angry that he had no choice but to take a step back, and slowly squeezed through at the risk of being rude, quietly pulled Huang Yingwu behind, stared at his eyes and scolded viciously:

"Dog's day parrots, why don't you stop them at this time? Can't remember who was on the stage? Do you have to wait for them to sing "Eighteen Touches" to enjoy it? Yes?! ”

Huang Yingwu suddenly woke up, cold sweat broke out instantly, turned around and quickly squeezed out of the crowd, rushed to the front of the stage in a few steps and waved his hand high, and shouted loudly:

"Good—good! It's okay, it's okay...... Both the 1st Regiment and the Artillery Regiment won, and you are the pride of our independent division...... One more song, come along, I'll lead the singing! Furious tide - prepare - sing! ”

"The tide of anger is surging, the party flag is flying, this is the Whampoa ...... of the revolution"

The smart Huang Yingwu reacted quickly and ended with an extraordinary song of Whampoa, so that the dignitaries on the stage had time to clean up their emotions.

An Yi, who returned half a step behind Song Meiling, only then did he breathe a long sigh of relief, wiped the beads of sweat on his head and secretly applauded, He Siyuan, the head of the political training department next to him, saw An Yi's embarrassment, laughed, and when he heard the audience singing almost enough, he took a few steps forward, and immediately spoke when the singing stopped:

"The soldiers sang loudly and their morale was like a rainbow, and they were very good......"

In the warm applause, He Siyuan asked Song Meiling, the head of the condolence group, to come forward to instruct, because there was no microphone in the camp, Song Meiling stepped forward and waved cordially to more than 10,000 soldiers in the audience, and then walked down the review platform to greet the soldiers at close range.

The atmosphere was much more relaxed, and Madame Chiang and Minister Chen Guofu walked to the front of the phalanxes of the regiments and battalions, shook hands with some of the officers and men, and the rest followed closely behind, chatting with the flattered officers and soldiers from time to time.

After half an hour of in-depth condolences, the officers and men were ordered to disband and return to the barracks of various departments, and the members of the condolence group immediately went deep into the regimental barracks with cigarettes, pen and ink, souvenirs, and other items, praised the clean and tidy barracks, and talked with the officers and men who were at a loss for what to do.

An Yi has been closely following Song Meiling and the others, not daring to be careless, with a relaxed expression on his face, but nervous in his heart, for fear that it will be difficult to explain if there is a good thing. It was only at this time that he really understood why the head of state came down to offer condolences or inspect, and the people below all liked to cheat and fool, and it was indeed a great responsibility to be afraid, but fortunately, it was his own independent division, if it was in other places, the security measures alone would make An Yi's head big, not to mention other aspects.

Walking down in a circle, it was already 12:10 noon, Song Meiling was in a happy spirit, her interest was undiminished, she came to the edge of the playground and stopped, turned around and asked An Yi: "General An, I have always heard that the food of the soldiers of your independent division is first-class in the whole army, this opportunity is rare, can you let us taste it too?" ”

An Yi wanted to send the Buddha to the west, what else is there to say after this is the case, so he stubbornly whispered for advice: "The student obeys!" I don't know which group my wife would like to go to for dinner? ”

"Hey, your division headquarters doesn't have a canteen?" Chen Guofu asked puzzled.

An Yi explained with a smile: "Only in the original station will the division headquarters canteen be set up, during training or war, all the generals and colonels of the division headquarters can only go to the grassroots battalion company to eat, according to the practice of the model battalion, the company commander goes down to the platoon, the battalion commander and the regiment commander goes down to the company, and the division-level commander can choose any company to eat at will. ”

Everyone was stunned, and they all looked at An Yi in surprise, Song Meiling nodded, and asked again, "Can you tell us the purpose of doing this?" ”

"Yes!"

An Yi replied truthfully: "There are two purposes: first, to close the relationship between officers and soldiers, enhance the feelings of officers and soldiers, and help cultivate the spirit of unity and collectivism; The second is to let the commanders pay attention to the dietary needs of the officers and men under their command, so that the officers and men of the whole division can get as much nutrition, adequate food and better physical strength as possible, so that they can be pulled to the battlefield and be invincible. ”

He Siyuan bowed his head and praised sincerely: "No wonder all the soldiers and soldiers envy the soldiers of your independent division, it is indeed very difficult for your officers to do this!" Just as the commander-in-chief praised you, you have always been in the forefront of the whole army in training, combat, summing up, and improving, and so on, and this has led to outstanding results, from the 'all-army engineer demonstration company' at the beginning of the Northern Expedition to the 'model battalion,' and then from the 'model battalion' to today's 'steel division,' and you are worthy of being a model for the whole army! ”

"Thank you for your encouragement, in fact, we still have a lot of shortcomings, we will cherish the honor and work tirelessly to do better." Huang Yingwu, the party representative on the side, said modestly.

Everyone laughed with relief when they heard this, An Yi had already made a decision at this time, and proposed that everyone go to a model camp to eat together, saying that the cooking class of the model camp must have prepared a meal.

Song Meiling nodded happily, as if she remembered something worried, and asked, "So many of us went, can the soldiers of the model battalion eat enough?" ”

An Yi smiled slightly: "It's okay, we have two or three hundred people here who can just sit down, just let the entire model battalion do it again." When they sang just now, they all roared loudly, no one could compare, General Huang Yingwu didn't shout to stop, they estimated that they would be able to sing for a few hours, so he simply let them carry forward the spirit of revolutionary friendship and cook another meal by themselves, anyway, they have the strength from the battalion commander to the cooking soldiers. ”

When everyone heard and remembered the scene of the fight song just now, they couldn't help but smile, and then followed An Yi to the model camp together.

Feng Jieyun looked at An Yi affectionately, extremely happy and adored in her heart, although she had not had the opportunity to say a word to An Yi in private until now, it did not affect the deep love for An Yi in her heart, but felt that the love in her heart was getting deeper and hotter.