At about 3 o'clock in the afternoon, the soldiers of the base guard company who had no task were fully armed and stood outside a post in a neat formation, ready to welcome the joint condolence group. The scouts lined up between the second and third posts, and the soldiers who were not on duty at the listening post lined up inside the third post.

Here it comes! Six Jiefang trucks slowly drove into the base from far and near, amid loud welcome slogans and applause. Under the leadership of the company commander Su Ergang, the soldiers of the guard company ran into the playground of the base with a very strong sense of rhythm, and with the order of the commander of the guard company Su Ergang, they sat cross-legged on the playground with the shiny 56 Chong in their arms. Of course, the scouts of the "Flying Eagle Army" reconnaissance brigade were also mixed with the soldiers of the guard company.

There were quite a few people in the joint condolence group, guarded by a platoon of soldiers, more than 40 people, and there was also a local band. There were mostly young female comrades in the joint condolence group, and Zhan Zhizhan saw at a glance that there were several familiar figures among the members of the joint condolence group. They are Wen Wen, Lin Jie, He Rujun and Xu Yating of the "Qianzhi" Hospital that they once saved from the hands of the Vietnamese army agents. Zhan Zhizhan's heart fluttered and fluttered wildly. But his eyes were soon drawn to a dark-haired, blue-eyed woman who looked a lot like the heroine of the movie "Tomb Raider", the daughter-in-law of the famous Hollywood star Angelina Jolie.

The condolence meeting officially began, and the procedure was old-fashioned, as if it were conventional. First, the leader spoke, and after Cao Tinghui, deputy director of the "former finger" Political Department, finished speaking, a local county party secretary continued. When this secretary "this...... This one...... Ah......h

The first one to sing was the black-haired, blue-eyed young woman, and the song she sang was the theme song "My Motherland" from the movie "Shangganling". A beautiful little daughter-in-law with a standard Western appearance, singing Chinese folk songs in standard Mandarin, not only made Zhan Zhizhan curious, but also attracted the attention of everyone present. According to the host, this high-profile foreign girl is a teacher at a county middle school and a returned overseas Chinese, named Hou Jiayang. When the prelude to the majestic song sounded, almost everyone in the playground clapped their hands rhythmically. As soon as Hou Jiayang's lingering singing sounded in the air of the base, the audience was even more joyful: "A big river has wide waves, the wind blows the fragrance of rice and flowers on both banks, my family lives on the shore, and I am used to hearing the captain's horn and seeing the white sails on the boat." ……”

Hou Jiayang seems to be very good at interacting with the fighters. When she sang this, she waved her hands and commanded the soldiers to sing: "This is the beautiful motherland, where I grew up, and in this vast land, there are bright scenery everywhere." ……”

The atmosphere of the scene suddenly became lively, and even the soldiers who could not sing the song sang along with the melody of the song. Hou Jiayang sang very devotedly, and sang the artistic conception: "When a friend comes, there is good wine, if the jackal comes, there is a shotgun to greet it!" ……”

Although the soldiers did not sing very neatly, some of them were even out of tune, but they all couldn't help but feel from the bottom of their hearts: "This is a strong motherland, where I grew up, and in this warm land, there is peaceful sunshine everywhere." ……”

After the meal, the soldiers of the guard company lit a large bonfire in the middle of the playground. Under the light of the fire, the female comrades of the joint condolence group took the initiative to step forward, pulled the soldiers into the playground, and danced. These soldiers, who would not frown when they shed blood and sacrificed on the battlefield, were blushed by the female comrades who took the initiative to invite them to dance, and they avoided them one after another. So much so that after the music sounded, more than a dozen fighters and female comrades of the condolence group danced.

Cao Tinghui was anxious, found the "smiling tiger", and said eagerly: "I said Lao Qin, this is not good!" You, the secretary of the general party branch, have to give an order to let the soldiers go down and dance with the female comrades of the joint condolence group! ……”

The "Smiling Tiger" spread his hands and said with a wry smile: "My beloved Deputy Director Cao, this order is in vain for me!" ……”

The dialogue between Cao Tinghui and the "Smiling Tiger" made Zhan Zhizhan feel very funny. He was watching the excitement, and suddenly a sweet voice came from behind him: "Hi...... Hello War Officer! ……”

Zhan Zhizhan turned around, saw that it was Lin Jie, and hurriedly greeted with a smile: "Oops...... It's Lin Jie, hello! ……”

Lin Jie's pretty face turned red, and her speech was incoherent: "Hehe...... I...... Can I ask you to dance? ……”

"Oops...... To be able to serve the beauty, I naturally can't ask for it! ......" Zhan Zhizhan smiled chicly. When he was in the "improvement class" in the county, he participated in a dance literacy class, although the level was very amateurish, but he was not stage frightened, and walked into the center of the playground with Lin Jie's slender jade hands. hugged Lin Jie's slender waist and danced the originally very beautiful waltz half-baked.

It's a pity that Zhan Zhizhan's dancing level is originally very amateurish, and with guns and ammunition hanging on his body, his dance steps are even more jerky. The amateur level of dancing inevitably affected Lin Jie. After stepping on Lin Jie's feet a few times in a row, Zhan Zhizhan said apologetically: "Lin Jie, look at my bad dancing skills, I'm really sorry for you!" ……”

Lin Jie's beautiful eyes were filled with a bright smile, and she whispered in Zhan Zhizhan's ear: "It's okay! War staff, I'll teach you, let's jump a few more times, and you'll be familiar! Hehe...... You have so many long guns and short cannons hanging on your body, can you jump? You can't take it off, your body will definitely look good in ballroom dancing! ……”

Zhan Zhizhan put his mouth to Lin Jie's ear and whispered: "I'm sorry, this is the front line, always be vigilant!" ……”

At the end of the song, when Zhan Zhizhan came back from a trip to the toilet, he found that Lin Jie didn't know where he had gone. Zhan Zhizhan was particularly interested tonight, sometimes coaxing his comrades with a loud voice, and sometimes dancing stupidly. He is 1.8 meters tall, and his long guns and short cannons make him even more dashing, and he has almost become the prince charming in the party.

After Zhan Zhizhan and Wang Yufeng danced a song, they were standing in a corner, fanning the wind with their hats, and suddenly, they found that a pretty figure in front of them was looking around, who would this figure be if it was not warm.

Zhan Zhizhan quietly walked behind Wen Wen and whispered Wen Wen: "Wen Wen, hello!" ……”

Hearing this, the warm delicate body shook and turned around suddenly. The white face turned red, and the small soft lips trembled and said, "Yes...... It's you! Brother Camel! …… I...... I ......"

Before he finished speaking, his warm whole body began to tremble violently. Zhan Zhizhan was afraid that she would fall, so he stretched out his hand and hugged her slender waist. However, Wen Wen lowered his head and pushed away Zhan Zhizhan's hand. She didn't dare to look at Zhan Zhizhan's eyes, still lowered her head, and said in a barely audible voice: "You...... Don't do that! I...... I can't dance! ……”

"Hmph...... I'll dance, why don't you invite me! ......" As soon as Zhan Zhizhan heard the voice, he knew that his nemesis had arrived. It took him a lot of effort to turn his head, and at a glance, who was it not Huang Xiaowei? Zhan Zhizhan could only smirk with a smirk.

Warmth took the opportunity to slip away without a trace. Huang Xiaowei walked in front of Zhan Zhizhan generously, she was pretty, squatting slightly, although she didn't say anything, but Zhan Zhizhan understood that Huang Xiaowei was inviting him to dance even if he was a fool. Zhan Zhizhan was helpless, so he had to stand in figure-eight steps, half-bowed at the waist, his left hand was behind his waist, and his right arm was bent forward towards Huang Xiaowei.

Huang Xiaowei saw that Zhan Zhizhan's posture of inviting her to dance was quite respectful, and the expression on her face turned cloudy and clear, and she stretched out a chubby little hand on Zhan Zhizhan's shoulder. Maybe she felt that Zhan Zhizhan's shoulders were a little high, so she reached out to grab Zhan Zhizhan's ears, pulled them down, and said coquettishly: "Don't you see that my hand is very troublesome on your shoulder?" You give me a little lower! ……”

"Oops...... It hurts to death! It's not February 2 right now, what are you doing with your ears! ......" Zhan Zhizhan grinned in pain and hurriedly bowed, but his mouth almost touched Huang Xiaowei's delicate and smooth face, and he had already smelled the faint fragrance on Huang Xiaowei's face. Zhan Zhizhan's ears hurt hotly, but his heart was beautiful.

Huang Xiaowei dodged back in fright, looked left and right, and scolded with a red face: "Ahhh You stinky rascal just fished out of the manure pit, you want to kiss in front of so many people...... What do you say 'February 2'? ……”

This Huang Xiaowei's brutality is really unique, I am afraid that it is to pull out the delicate princess in Uncle Jin Yong's "The Legend of Deer and Ding", and it will also have a lot of fighting. Zhan Zhizhan glared at him very exaggeratedly, bared his teeth and said, "What about you guys who are only the second of February?" 'February 2nd' is the second day of the second month of February, and 'the dragon raises its head'! Haven't you heard of 'the dragon raising its head' eating a pig's head? My ears are not Zhu Bajie's ears, and you don't have two taels of meat even if you cut it down. You'd better let go of my ears and keep my ears for you to listen to your sweet little movement that makes me feel numb and crispy......"

Huang Xiaowei let out a coquettish laugh, rubbed Zhan Zhizhan's ears with his chubby little hands, and said with a smile: "Hehe...... I'm hurting you, right? As long as you are obedient and obedient, how can I give up...... How can you pluck your ears! ……”

Huang Xiaowei said, his chubby little hand wrapped around Zhan Zhizhan's neck, twisted his waist and jumped up. Zhan Zhizhan knew Huang Xiaowei's spiciness, although the light on the playground was very dim, he didn't dare to hug Huang Xiaowei and dance tightly. He just held his left hand and let Huang Xiaowei's soft little hand in his hand, and his right hand was attached to her soft waist, with the rhythm of the music, the cat bent on his waist, with a silly smile on his face, and moved his steps face to face with Huang Xiaowei.

Huang Xiaowei seemed excited. Her face was flushed, her lips were delicate, she let out a thin panting, and her eyes shone like those of a Persian cat. She asked Zhan Zhizhan as she danced, "Who is the female soldier you were going to dance with her just now?" ……”

"That female soldier just now? Didn't that female soldier just now belong to your listening station? ......" Zhan Zhizhan looked dazed.

"Phew! You son of a bitch! You can't hear half of the truth from your mouth! ......" Huang Xiaowei took a sip of Zhan Zhizhan, and then said: "You bastard, don't think I can't see it, that female soldier is secretly in love with you!" How many sins you bastard have done in your last life, making so many girls miss you! ……”

Zhan Zhizhan was so frightened that he didn't dare to talk, but just moved his steps mechanically. Huang Xiaowei suddenly sighed and became sentimental again. Her eyes didn't know where to look, and she said faintly, "Alas...... Sometimes, love hurts. Cruel people who choose to hurt others. Good people choose to hurt themselves. The happiness on his face can be seen by others. Who can feel the pain in my heart......"