At 3 p.m. on the 28th, Hangang City, the back garden of the junta.

It was already crowded with people, and in addition to the open space in the garden, the trees on all sides were also full of people.

Even outside the military government, there were all crowds of people, including students from various schools, members of business groups, representatives of gentry and businessmen, ordinary ordinary people, the Qinghong Gang, the White Demolition Party, etc., and the whole back garden was bustling and noisy.

A huge banner on it is bright and eye-catching:

"Celebration of the Liberation of the Han River and the Establishment of the Han River Military Government".

Behind the wooden platform were crossed two flags that had just been made

Twenty or thirty soldiers, with their faces stiff and two self-made pistols stuck in their waists, their pistols shining blue and the red silk of the handles hanging down, stood in a line with their backs to the wooden platform, and stood in a line to guard the surroundings.

Jiang Lingwu and Zhang Zhenwu were busy sweating in front, beckoning the representatives from all over the place to stand in formation, dividing the slogans and flags, watching the representatives who came to the main stage come over, and hurriedly went up to greet them.

Sun Wu was also about to come to the stage, so he sat and watched Erwu look proudly busy, he was full of sulkness.

He also went to visit Wang Feng in the morning, and Wang Feng met him very cordially, and he kept talking about the old-timers.

Although he knew that his identity as a party member was a Xibei goods, he still had to laugh and compliment him! The two of them talked and laughed very warmly!

After a while, Sun Wucai asked euphemistically, what arrangements do you have in the military government?

Wang Feng was embarrassed for a long time, and then he reluctantly expressed himself as the deputy military chief of the military government, of course, the chief of the military was Wang Feng himself.

Sun Wu pinched his nose and took up his post, but during the day, he Hu Bei helped several cadres go around to recruit troops, and many of them were still party comrades, but they were unceremoniously dragged to the manufacturing bureau by Wang Feng one by one and killed, but he didn't give him any explanation, which made him really depressed.

This afternoon, he really wanted to throw up his sleeves and not come to this celebration meeting, but he was persuaded by a group of subordinates to stand firm first, and then he reluctantly came over.

Jiang Lingwu saw him coming up and greeted him: "Brother Sun Wu... No, Chief Sun Jun, you're here too, please come up and take a seat. ”

Sun Wu looked at him and was angry: "Brother is not a military chief, please order Brother Wu to add a subword in front............ Brothers are not like Brother Lingwu, who has the right to raise military salaries, and they are also doing well, and brothers are just occupying a position here for nothing. ”

Without waiting for Jiang Lingwu to reply, he arched his hand and went on the stage, Jiang Lingwu was not angry at his sarcasm, knowing that this guy was also depressed.

He is actually proud that Sun Wu was snubbed by Wang Feng, and the position of the governor of the Hanjiang River in the future seems to belong to the Hui Party.

In the midst of the chaos, Zhang Jizhi and Shen Mengxi also arrived at the same time, and Erwu greeted him even more enthusiastically, and Shen Mengxi looked around: "Hasn't the governor of the king arrived yet?" ”

Zhang Zhenwu took out his pocket watch and looked at it: "It's still five points away from three o'clock, Wang Dudu is a soldier, he likes to come on time, and he is still on the way!" Ji Lao, you are old, come and sit on the main stage! There are a lot of people here, and it's not good to squeeze and bump into it. ”

Zhang Jizhi smiled faintly: "It's okay!" Anyway, the old man is not the protagonist today, and the old man also admires this Wang Dudu, so let's wait for him here. ”

It was only three o'clock when the sound of horses' hooves was heard, and a path flashed out of the crowd. More than a dozen horses carried a group of young officers over, and the middle one was about twenty-three or fourteen years old, dressed in a neat yellow tweed military uniform, wearing a large-brimmed military hat, knee-high riding boots, and spurs! The crowd watched him wave as he watched him, and suddenly burst into loud cheers.

Zhang Ji looked directly at Zhang Zhenwu: "This is Wang Dudu?" ”

Zhang Zhenwu nodded and smiled: "It's him!" I'm still young! ”

Wang Feng rode a horse and was still more than a dozen steps away from them, so he jumped down together, Wang Feng rushed to the front in a few big strides, nodded to Erwu and Shen Mengxi, and made a military salute at Zhang Ji upright, then bowed again, raised himself and smiled.

"This is Zhang Jilao, right? I, Wang Feng, the younger generation, you are waiting for me here, I am really guilty and guilty! ”

Zhang Jizhi watched the crowd cheering towards this side, and didn't say anything, and Wang Feng carried him onto the main stage with his own hands.

I was still thinking in my heart: How can this young man act and speak like a thirteen or two hundred and five? These characters are greedy for profit, and they can't see clearly what the people they are facing are like, right?

The crowd in the garden watched everyone go to the main stage, and they all fell silent for a while.

Jiang Lingwu walked in front of the stage with a spring breeze on his face, and said to everyone with a loud voice: "Compatriots, representatives and friends from all walks of life on the Han River, today is a good day for the recovery of our Han River and the official establishment of the Han River Military Government!"

Cheers resounded throughout the garden.

Jiang Lingwu and the others quieted down and said with a smile: "Brother, don't say much, just ask General Wang Feng, the governor of our Hanjiang Military Government and the greatest hero of the recovery of Hanjiang City, to speak!" ”

Looking at the crowd of people waving slogans and flags in the audience, Wang Feng stood up, standing in the middle of this high platform, and also standing in the middle of the opening moment of this great era.

He gave a military salute to everyone awe-inspiringly, and everyone's eyes looked at him.

"Fathers and fellow citizens, my dearest compatriots, brothers stand here, on this glorious and great day, I really have a lot to say to you, but I don't know where to start for a while.

"Things in the world change when they are poor, and they make sense when they change. Fortunately, I am a great worker, and everyone is a hot-blooded person! For the rejuvenation of our nation, we have been running for decades. The number of sacrifices made by the comrades is enough to ignite the holy flame on the altar of the Great Cadre Revolution! Without these sacrificed comrades, there would be no uprising in the Han River, and even the recovery of the Han and Han dynasties today. ”

So my brother is standing here, and all he has in his heart is fear, for fear that he will not do enough and not be good enough! There is no way to comfort the heroic souls of the martyrs in heaven! ”

"The Han River has been restored, and this is only the first step, the end of the old era, and the beginning of the great era. I, Wang Feng, swear to all my dearest compatriots that I will use my own flesh and blood to completely overthrow the decaying dynasty!

He gave a military salute to the crowd again and strode off the stage.

The crowd was quiet for a moment, and in the blink of an eye the whole garden was boiling, countless people wanted to reach out and touch this General Wang, countless people followed his horse to the outside, cheers, cheers, and shouts of slogans, which shook the entire Hangang City.

Wang Feng rode on his horse, in the sea of people, and walked slowly towards the Governor's Mansion of the Manufacturing Bureau.

He was a little dizzy, in fact, what he said just now was half-truthful, some of his inner words, some of them were just to establish a good image in people's hearts.

What he thinks about the most now is how to gain a firm foothold in this era and let himself live well first.

But looking at people's ecstatic and hopeful faces, a vague thought couldn't help but come to his mind.

Why can't I create a brand new big thing in my hands?

It's a hard road, but someone has to walk it! What if it happens?