May 10th.

When Qin Guowen came back from the tarmac in the evening, he picked up Yang Wudong, the head of the 439th Regiment.

Lao Jian stood at the door, but forgot to speak, and directly looked at Qin Guowen's eyes first.

Qin Guowen shook his head secretly.

"Why? Look at your kid's face, it doesn't seem like I'm very welcome? ! Tell you, I'm also patrolling our regimental defense area, and I happen to be nearby. ”

They are all old acquaintances, Yang Wudong grinned and joked, and looked around.

"Li Wangqiang, why hasn't he arrived yet?! Won't he be because he saw you get married and found that he didn't have anyone to ask for it, so he was afraid that it would be too embarrassing to come?"

"Welcome, welcome Head Yang. Our regiment commander telegraphed that it would be tomorrow. ”

Lao Jian hurriedly greeted him, and at the same time said in his heart: Don't laugh at each other for the two of you old rivals, aren't they all the same?!

And he, now different, can laugh at them.

The room for hospitality had been vacated early in the morning and was ready, and Lao Jian took Yang Wudong as he walked and said:

"Although our head Li hasn't arrived yet, there are already some people here, and head Yang must know everything, and there will be no shortage of partners when drinking and playing cards......"

"What about the boys?" Yang Wudong asked coldly.

"Ah, who?"

"Don't pretend to be garlic, Han Qingyu's few, why don't you get married, and they don't come back?!"

Yang Wudong finished his fierce slump, suddenly looked up into the distance, and sighed slowly.

"Alas, I remember that when he measured the degree of fusion, he measured an A-level, and I kicked him, and it has been four or five years, super, the dome list, and it is also out of the blue. ”

............

May 11, the day of the wedding.

Guests start to take flights early in the morning, take cars, and come from all directions. Among them were people from the medical station, people who refused, there were captains of other squads, there were regimental ......

The Ninth Army's golden plate and tabula rasa both sent people to bring Shao Xuan and Wei Jiang's red envelopes.

In addition, there are the long knife squads of the Sixth Army and so on.

Speaking of which, Captain Law's face is much bigger than his rank and position.

This is because he is in Azure, he has been the captain for more than ten years, and he knows a lot of people.

Second, 1777 is special.

The entire Chinese runner-up front, everyone knows very well in their hearts that if it weren't for the incident three years ago, 1777 would have been a color board eraser, and it should even be the strongest elite squad in the whole legion.

I have the impression that they were going to call it blood-colored at the time.

Now those names are on the cusp of the entire Source Energy World, and Team 1777 is undoubtedly the last and biggest connection between the entire Azure and them.

So when many people came this time, they were somewhat expectant.

But no.

The names didn't appear.

"There may be something that won't come back. While the guests were chatting, Qin Guowen walked up to Lao Jian and whispered, "It's still two hours." ”

"Hmm. ”

As soon as Lao Jian responded, "Wow", the guests were noisy, and almost everyone's eyes turned to the gate of the station in unison.

"What's wrong? Who...... Who's coming?!"

The groom was so excited that he stammered a little, and squeezed forward with Qin Guowen.

I finally squeezed out, and when I saw the gate of the station, more than 30 beautiful girls were standing there, tiptoeing and twisting their necks to look around.

The propaganda team of the Second Research Institute is here.

In the Chinese runner-up, these girls are basically equal to the stars in the ordinary world, and the noise just now and the excitement and excitement of the guests are all because of their arrival.

"Congratulations to Captain Law. Nie Xiaozhen congratulated him, and at the same time handed over the gift and said: "This is Shake, uh, Major Xin Shaoqiao of our second institute brought it, she said that I wish the labor team a happy marriage and grow old together." ”

"Thank you, thank you for your hard work. Lao Jian took the thanks, and there was some raw points.

"Captain Lao, you're welcome!" Nie Xiaozhen put down his heels and hesitated in a low voice: "That, Team Lao, how many old members of your team have not come back this time?"

"Ah, no. Lao Jian smiled bitterly, and asked in his heart, Lao Tzu's own heart was about to break.

“...... That's good!" Nie Xiaozhen forced a smile and said, "It's best if they don't come back, if they are here, we have to kick them out when we perform, we have a holiday with one of them." ”

In this way, it was not until all the girls in the preaching team went into the house to rest that the scene calmed down.

Lao Jian turned around and was stunned for a moment.

To be precise, most of the guests at the scene were stunned for a moment.

There were still a dozen people standing there at the door.

"Commander?!Commander, when did you arrive?" said Lao Jian as he ran over and hurriedly said.

"Li Wangqiang, you're finally here!" Yang Wudong also shouted.

A bunch of people greeted them warmly.

"Hehe!" Captain Li said with a look on their faces, "I almost arrived with the girls of the preaching team, Lao Tzu has been standing here for a long time, you bastards...... Don't hurry up and say hello to the old commander!"

After speaking, Li Wangqiang took a step back and let out a white-haired old man standing behind him.

The old man's name is Shen Fengting, and he is the retired former commander of the Ninth Army. At the same time, he has another identity, and he is the grandfather of Second Lieutenant Shen Yixiu of the 1777 squad.

Of course, now the outside world knows more about the iron armor in Han Qingyu's gang, the female warrior who no one has ever seen and stands at the top peak under the iron armor.

"Old Commander!" "Old Commander!"

"Eh, I'm alone at home, so I'm going to join in the fun. Shen Fengting responded and explained, while looking around at the place where his granddaughter had lived and fought.

This was his first visit to the 1777 station, but unfortunately his granddaughter had been away for three years...... The old man tried his best to control his emotions.

Because behind him, Tu Zi was wearing a hat, and he was following with the brim lowered.

"My red envelope. In the past few years, he has paid off all the debts owed to "feed" his granddaughter, and Shen Fengting handed over a red envelope, which was very thick.

Then he took out another one from his other pocket and said, "This was brought by the commander of the corps and the chief of the general staff." ”

"Wow!" exclaimed.

The red envelope of the corps commander !! the face of Captain Lao, and it is heavenly.

However, this second red envelope looks a little thin......

"Don't look forward to it, Old Man Chen's red envelope will cost twenty Chinese Asian coins in the sky. Shen Fengting said with a smile.

There was a burst of laughter.

"Labor, labor. In the chaotic crowd, several female soldiers from the team ran over, pulled Lao Jian's clothes and said, "Why haven't you changed your clothes yet?!"

"Let's go change your clothes, it's time to get ready to pick up the bride." ”

"Oh, okay, I'll go. Lao Jian finally glanced at the four directions a few times, feeling a little lost.

It doesn't look like it's coming.

............

If the training ground is thought of as a playground, the 1777 squad station is a structure that resembles a small school.

Around the playground, there are walls on two sides, and on the other two sides are buildings and command stands.

The wedding banquet was set up on the playground, and it was full of people, who had to be in their early two hundreds, eighty percent of whom were dressed in gear and carrying knives on their backs, as Azure was accustomed to.

And the place to pick up the bride is the building on the side of the hill of the playground.

At that time, Shang Nianhua was arrested by Han Qingyu and locked up in this building, and now he lives here and marries here.

The first long string of festive firecrackers rang off.

In a simplified ceremony, the bride wore a red traditional cheongsam and went downstairs directly. Walking behind her to send her married, it was Que Qingshang who had now forgiven her "mother".

The groom was dressed in a suit, wearing a device, carrying a knife on his back, wearing flowers, and walking hand in hand beside the bride.

Amidst applause and cheers, the two walked on the red carpet in front of the commander's platform.

Outside the door, another long string of firecrackers rang out......

"Crackling ......"

"Crackling ......"

"Ode, Ode, Ode ......"