The beautiful battlefield marriage proposal ceremony is a good start for the novella, and the crying Mayflower and the villain's old pit are really unable to stand on the last shift, so they have to hand over the microphone and be replaced by Fu Python and Crushed Horseshoe Crab as hosts.

The two of them usually go back and forth, but now they are doing on-site work and acting in their true colors, with humorous wording and frequent laughter, which attracts applause and laughter alternately, and is very noisy.

A total of 178 programmes were arranged for the middle part of the art show, and the program list is as follows:

1. Small chorus "Let's swing the double shovel" (singer: cooking class)

2. Cross talk "Save or Not Save" (performers: medical team leader, deputy team leader)

3. Recitation of "Who is the cutest horse" (performer: horse breeding brigade A, B and C)

4. Sketch "I Am Not the God of Urine" (Performer: Night Patrol)

5. Magic "The Great Change" (performer: Coalition Discipline Inspection Commission)

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18. Chorus "Unforgettable Golden Shovel" (Singer: Engineer Team Representative)

More than 30,000 people spent almost exactly two hours in tears and laughter. Tears are also laughed at.

These programs come from all aspects of the battlefield, from the bits and pieces of life, from the corners and corners of the heart, and then performed by those soldier representatives who don't know how many times they have been repeated and experienced without disobedience, which is original and intriguing.

Sure enough, the best actors are front-line commanders.

With the end of the novella with the noise of gongs and drums and the sound of firecrackers, the last chapter "The Reckless Man's Full Seat" debuted. Lao Pi also hastily inspired the newlywed to return to his post quickly after the first bullet, focusing on the implementation of the last part of the work.

The venue was broken up and reorganized, and ten people sat at a table on the floor, ensuring that the five tribes, Paris, and the rebels were represented at the table. Zhou Yu hopes to take this opportunity to enhance everyone's understanding of each other, deepen combat friendship, build mutual trust on the battlefield, create a harmonious atmosphere, and optimize the work mode.

More than 300 people in the partnership committee are like butterflies wearing flowers, round by round, one by one, over and over again, and one by one. What barbecue, bacon, cured meat, stewed meat, stir-fried meat, shabu-shabu; What sour soup, sweet soup, spicy soup, chicken soup for the soul; What dumplings, steamed buns, steamed buns, row forks, cut cakes, rice cakes, beaten cakes, and horse cakes.

Drinking is the most headache, and the old pit faction has almost emptied all the alcoholic beverages in Hongcheng to no avail, which is a drop in the ocean for the 30,000 army. Despite the drunken man's great lethality, it still can't resist the whale swallowing booze of the tiger and wolf army. In less than three rounds, more than 600 jars of wine were swept away.

At the critical moment, the Queen of the Wind had to come to the rescue, and more than a hundred carriages pulled tens of thousands of jars of wine from the nearest Xi'er base, Base 19. Zhou Yu was so shocked that her mouth grew in disbelief, and when asked why she instructed her subordinates to drink so much, Cathy's pretty face was like Jindalai.

"Unforgettable, Kim Eun Shovel, Unforgettable Kim Eun Shovel—"

"Wu Wu, Xin'er and the child screamed-"

Zhou Yu hugged left and right, fragrant and compelling, drank and ate meat while regaining the feeling of KTV, and he was very satisfied with the lyrics of the song "Unforgettable Golden Shovel" adapted by himself.

On the left and on the right are Serra and Ibaminonda. Look at the rostrum again, there are broken horseshoe crabs on the table, and there are pythons under his feet, Pancini, who is spread out on the chair like mud, is chanting words, and Thorson with a wicked smile is holding a wine jug and pouring it down the girl's throat, and the old boy who choked is chattering.

Cathy threw herself into Nika's arms and cried, like her own father and mother had died. Oh, by the way, she's dead mom and dad, crying, crying is not a sin. Nika couldn't see this scene and accompanied her to wipe her tears.

Ma Partridge and Tesla fist, and the little bees buzzed! Where did he get Tesla, he had three or four pots under his feet, and his sleepy eyes were full of little stars, and 139 had to stretch out his mechanical arm and push it from time to time to make sure that the partridge didn't fall asleep immediately.

The closest enemy to the scene of the party was still Mr. Fallen's Black-Helmeted Samurai, and at this time the scout had already reported to him the situation of the crowd and the singing and dancing.

"What, you say it again?"

Fallen kneaded his own dough, and since his face was blackened, his habitual action changed from holding his glasses to kneading his dough. At this time, the part that is kneaded is the words "boom, boom, boom".

"Great, sir, I said that the coalition forces seem to be having a celebration. There were singing and dancing performances, what thunder cannons were put in the sky, and hundreds of carts of wine were pulled! ”

"What a godsend, Fallen Lord! Sneaking up on the coalition forces at this moment will definitely be able to regain its glory! ”

It was the original lieutenant general of the Split Tiger who spoke, and after the stupid big man died, he naturally took the seat. But just listen to the words, you know that he is a simple-minded and well-developed guy, otherwise can he motivate the coach with words that are extremely insulting to a man's self-esteem, such as "reinvigorating his majesty"? I tell you, you must be very careful when talking to the leader, and you must be absolutely cautious about using the words no, no, no, not man, not masculine, otherwise you will die a miserable death.

Mr. Fallen gave him a blank look, and the subtext was that you still need to say this? Did you get my head pumped by the door bow? However, he suffered a big loss at the hands of Zhou Yu, and it was the first time he lost the lizard girl; Butterfly City was humiliated for the second time; Broken Tiger is the third time; This is the fourth time.

It's been four times, will he still shoot easily? For the current Mr. Depraved, he would rather believe that one day the sun will shine again on Dubancia than that the man who has cleaned himself up four times will open the door and easily let himself succeed.

"Great, sir, one more thing!"

"Oh, what's that? Come on, can you not procrastinate? ”

The leader of the scouts has a shy face of bitter melon, I want to finish it all at once. You interrupted me, the pioneer officer interrupted me again, can I bear it and continue to talk without stopping? When I was the owner of the Jiangnan tannery and my sister-in-law ran away, or did it be two pieces, two pieces, all two pieces?

"It's like you're looking to know we're watching."

"How so?"

"There was also a group of scouts, standing anxiously on our usual path. As soon as the subordinates arrived there with their troops, they intercepted them! ”

"You mean, fought with them?"

Mr. Fallen sat up straight nervously, scout-scout fights were rare, and were usually tacitly understood. The units that collect intelligence have always been yours and I have done mine, and there is very little intersection. Even if the two sides meet on the field, they should abide by international conventions and pass by.

"That's not true, at first the subordinates were also nervous, and they were ready to fight with their brothers. But who would have thought that they seemed to be waiting for us. Give me a tip, turn around and leave. ”

"Gone, gone?"

Fallen stood up and walked quickly over to the scout captain, forcing the man to take two steps back.

"yes, it's clean. What is it talking about, I have to play in a while, go back to styling or something, I don't understand. ”

"Where's the bag?"

Fall grabbed the scout captain by the collar and looked like he was about to bite.

The man trembled and took out a small leather bag from his bosom, and Depravity let go of his hand and snatched it, and eagerly opened it, and took out a piece of brown paper from it.

Unfold the paper, and there was only one word written on it.

Get lost!

After leaning over and reading the words clearly to the lieutenant general and the scout captain, he snorted at the same time, and sprayed the leek-stuffed dumplings that he might eat at noon. Immediately, the two felt that the timing of the laughter was inappropriate, the way was unscientific, the movements were not beautiful, and the temperament was not elegant.

Fall tore the kraft paper hard, this thing was too tough, and it didn't tear it after a long time, so angry that he threw the paper into a ball on the ground and stepped on it hard, and stepped on it hard. Hysterically shouted: "Get out! Get out of here! ”

After everyone else was driven away, the depraved one thought for a long time. Previously, the kid had a golden opportunity to kill himself without doing anything, indicating that he wanted to play a game of cat and mouse. What kind of celebration is there now, and he blatantly hands himself a note, if he says that there are no pits, no bags, no scissors and no knives, the ghost will believe it. If you send troops to fight at this time, you may fall for his tricks again, it is not a big deal for him to destroy a few regiments and battalions, and it is too embarrassing to be humiliated by him in public. Besides, with this morale and this force now, fighting can only harass and harass the periphery, and it is impossible to fight hard, it is purely self-defeating.

The man with a face full of poetry and songs gently took off his gold-rimmed glasses and rubbed his temples with a tired face. In his heart, he really couldn't accept being insulted by that person in public again and again, he was arrested and released, and he couldn't wait to be with him in the same way, and he couldn't get along with him for old age and death.

A wine jug rolled over with a crooked curve, and stopped leaning against the sleeping old man, who was also in his fifties, half-sitting and napping, holding a spear in one hand and hanging on the ground in the other. He sat up straight with a snort, his spear leaning forward, blinking his eyelids vigorously as he tried to see what had "sneaked" him.

It turned out that not far away, a second driver who smashed his mouth was not honest in his sleep, turned over and kicked down the empty bottle, which frightened the old man to think that the enemy was attacking.

In the entire Mopingchuan River Valley, more than 30,000 people slept on the ground. There should be a hot spring or a volcano down there, and it's very comfortable to lie on it. Even Zhou Yu didn't go back to the big tent of the Chinese army to sleep, leaving the wide and comfortable wooden bed for a couple of newcomers.

Festive parties, war weddings, night fireworks, and alcohol tests disappeared in the smoke as if nothing had happened. When Mister Fall's scout captain arrived again, not a single man, not a horse, not a single piece of bread was left. Only a sentence written in the valley with chestnut oil hunted and burned in the fire, and endured.

Courage is the only beauty that does not fade.

After this night, many things are changing subtly. For example, overall morale and alignment, specific goals and macro directions, technical expertise and practical approaches. The most important thing is the relationship between people, not only between commanders and generals, but more importantly, between soldiers and between various departments. They seem to understand each other better, be more considerate of each other, and care more about each other, even if it is only a few points, but it makes people's hearts warm.

More hidden changes will be reflected in the future. The greater the leadership, the more concerned they should be for the fighters who are fighting at the grassroots level and on the front line, instead of being more indifferent and indifferent. Leaders should be wary of and vigilant against the enemies of your business, rather than concentrating on fighting in the nest, working hard for the people and money, harming others and themselves. Personality charm is not reflected in how many subordinates are afraid of you, but in how many people come to the funeral when you die.

One after the other, toes on heels, more than 30,000 people stretched for more than ten miles to copy a road that no one had ever walked to Tianyin City. Most of the governors are called the Long March. These soldiers on the Long March, who don't want to have a romantic wedding, who don't want to return to their hometown with the joy of victory, who don't want to live with their children forever, and no longer have to endure the cruelty and violence of the child extermination order.

Zhou Yu believes that his goal has been achieved.