Fengcheng old events

Chapter 104 Memories of That Year
Liu Guixin fell asleep quietly. She was very tired after being pregnant with the child. She had to take care of the house and take care of the child every day.

Zhang Qingzhi looked at Liu Guixin, gently tapped her back with one hand, looked at the ceiling, lost in memory.

He really doesn't want to leave the army, and this may be the decision he regrets most in his life.

The snow outside the window reflected the moonlight, and it was not so dark. You could vaguely hear the north wind whizzing past the front and back of the house, shaking something and making a rattling sound.

The room was hazy, and the hot kang radiated warmth.

"Comrades, on behalf of the headquarters and the division, I would like to announce a great news to you.

After hard work, we are not afraid of sacrifices, severe cold, dangers, bloodshed, and injuries. We continue to break through one goal after another, insist on completing the party, the country, and the tasks entrusted to us by our great leaders.

We continue to advance and overcome mountains and rivers, and we will surely achieve great victories in the end. "

"Ow~~"

"Long live the Communist Party of China." "Long live."

"Long live the People's Republic of China."

"Long live the great leader Xi Jinping."

"Hooray, hooray."

"Long live the great proletarian brother."

The soldiers were crying, shouting slogans, embracing, and waving their fists to vent their joy.

"Comrades, don't be happy so early, the good news hasn't been announced yet."

"Your bloodshed and sacrifices are seen by the Party Central Committee, and Xi Jinping is in the eyes. The leaders of the Central Committee have always cared about this place and us. Their eyes have never left here or us.

The news of every victory was reported to the central government as soon as possible, and reported to our great leader. He was very happy and said, our army is doing well, and our soldiers are all doing well. "

"Long live my lord Xi." "Long live." "Long live." The voices of mountains and tsunami surged in all directions in the barracks.

"As proposed by the Central Military Department, the great leader personally reviewed and approved the reply. On behalf of our division and tens of thousands of comrades-in-arms, the 68th Fortification Regiment will go to BJ to accept the review of the party, the country, and the people by our great leader."

"Oh~." The soldiers of the 68th Regiment jumped up excitedly, throwing hats and clothes all over the sky.

The teacher sat down with a smile on his face, and the head of the regiment stood up.

The soldiers stopped their clamor and quieted down, looking at the regiment leader on the rostrum with excited and clear eyes.

"Cough." The leader coughed, and thunderous applause erupted immediately. The leader waved his hand: "A bunch of sycophants."

"Hahahaha." The soldiers laughed.

"Okay, the teacher is still sitting here, you are trying to get me some shoes to wear. The great leader asked our regiment to accept the review on behalf of the comrades-in-arms. I was very excited and explained that we did not embarrass the party and the country. We are sorry. The five stars on the head and the oath made under the military flag.

However, after all, Tiananmen Square is only so big, and there are still so many people from all over the country who are going to participate in this Daqing, so it is impossible to think about it. I recommend that the comrades in our regiment who have been wounded and made great achievements go on behalf of us. OK? "

"Okay." Wow...

"Okay, let's announce the list next. Comrades who have been named, don't be proud. I hope you can continue to work hard in the days to come, guard against arrogance and impetuosity, and achieve greater achievements.

Comrades who have not been named should not be discouraged, it means that you have not done enough.We are soldiers, and soldiers take obedience to orders as their bounden duty. Wherever we are needed, we will go there and win great victories one after another.

You must learn from your comrades-in-arms, and learn from their spirit of not being afraid of sacrifice and hard work. Regiments, divisions, headquarters, the central government, and great leaders are all waiting for news of your meritorious deeds.can it? "

"can."

The political commissar of the regiment stood up and announced the list. All the soldiers listened nervously and waited. There was no sound in the hall for a while, except for the voice of the political commissar chanting their names word by word.

"...Three battalions and one company, Zhang Qingzhi, Zhuang Dajiang, Hou Chunfa,..."

……

The stuffy tank troop was rattling on the rails, and all the officers and soldiers of the 68th Regiment who had entered Beijing crowded into the dark carriages and sat on the floor.

"Squad leader, have you ever been to BJ?"

"Passing by, never left the station."

"Is BJ pretty?"

"I've never been out of the station, how do I know where to go? It's beautiful."

"How do you know it looks good if you haven't been out of the station? It's a lie."

"The station is beautiful, the square is so big, there are so many people, there are big cars and cars, there are street lights, there are shops on the side, and everything is there."

"Do you want money?"

"Give it to you for nothing?"

"Ha ha ha ha"

"The squad leader, if you want to buy something there, do you want a ticket?"

"Not on the train, not at the station, right? I haven't bought much."

"What do you think Tiananmen could look like? Is it like in the movie?"

"That must be true, can it still be faked in the movie?"

"Can we meet the great leader, old man? If only he could shake our hand."

"Dream you, there are so many people. If you want me to say, it would be good if you can stand beside him. It's not like, someone can take a picture and take me in."

"I found you, boy, you don't look very good, but you think so beautifully."

……

"Beep……."

The sharp whistle of the iron whistle sounded on the platform.

The stuffy car was pushed away from the outside, and the smell of sweat and feet poured out from the car, bringing in some cold fresh air.

The soldiers jumped out of the carriages with their luggage on their backs and quickly formed a queue on the platform.On the edge of the platform, steaming rice buckets covered with bat cloths were steaming, and veterans in white sleeves were fiddling with things.

It was just dawn, the earth was still covered with mist, the sun hadn't shown its face, and the thick white steam from the locomotive flowed over the platform.

"Wash up and clean up your personal hygiene, hurry up and return to your current position. Disband."

Immediately, the quiet platform was full of voices. A large group of green military uniforms rushed to the toilets and water rooms. It was crowded but not chaotic.

This is Dongyuan Railway Station.

A row of stuffy tank troop carriers loaded with soldiers sent outstanding soldiers from all over the country here. After a short rest here, they will represent the 600 million People's Liberation Army across the country to participate in the 20th birthday celebration of the motherland.

(Why are all the news about the [-]th Daqing on the Internet gone?)
At this time, red soldiers from all over the country were also organized in various provinces to come to BJ.They didn't have any discipline, and they scattered directly from various train stations into the old and new cities.

The headquarters of the red soldiers from all provinces are not in the same place in BJ, and they are scattered all over the capital.

At this moment in 69, there were dozens of railway stations in BJ, forming a complete railway line around the city. Among them, there were [-] passenger stations and mixed passenger and freight stations, and the others were freight.

However, military trains and red soldier trains are not bound by cargo and passenger transport.

(End of this chapter)