Traveler Major League

Chapter 285 Celebration Party

At the end of November of the second year of Chongzhen, as the situation in Liaodong gradually stabilized, at five o'clock that afternoon, when the sky had darkened, the combat heroes of the First Army returned to the capital to attend the celebration dinner, between Taixi Pool and Taiye Pool in the Forbidden City. The sound of crackling firecrackers rang out around Chengguang Hall. In order to celebrate the recovery of Liaodong, Liu Ze specially invited many high-level military and political officials and representatives of the third world, including even the last emperor, His Majesty Chongzhen.

The crackling of two hundred thousand firecrackers was deafening.

At this time, Chongzhen was almost completely different from a few months ago. It is said that Chongzhen was so angry at reading the history of the Southern Ming Dynasty that he threw the book away many times, picked it up again after calming down, and then threw it away in anger. At this time, it was the right time to celebrate the victory of Liaodong's recovery.

He no longer had to worry so much about national affairs, and his patched clothes were replaced with brand new ones. After living a regular life, Chongzhen became much stronger.

The entire banquet restaurant was lit with lights. With the influx of third-world Chinese products, even ordinary people became familiar with common lighting equipment and no longer looked around curiously.

Liu Ze, Lao Kong, Yang Zeming and other senior officials took turns to toast to hundreds of meritorious servicemen with big red flowers, table after table. Some of these soldiers were special force officers such as Tang Mingzhu, and more were ordinary soldiers. Originally, Those who were born in the third world were better off. Those who were mostly civilians in the Ming Dynasty a year or two ago were sitting upright, nervously sitting on the table, and very restrained.

Looking at the hundreds of long tables and large round tables, there were thousands of people gathering together for a collective meal. Although they had experienced such scenes in the army, it was the first time for most of them to see such a high standard.

Not to mention that Cui Nengwu is still sitting at the main table, even ranked above captain Tang Mingzhu. How has he ever been treated like this?

Cui Nengwu only felt that his heart was beating hard and his palms were full of sweat. From time to time, he wiped the sweat on his hands with his clothes. Then he looked at the people around him and found that most of them were wearing red flowers. , with a bright smile on their face, everyone is giggling.

"How great would it be if they saw this scene?" Figures flashed before their eyes, including Dad, Cui Nengwen, Duan Jingzhong and so on.

Cui Nengwu raised his head and looked at the red banners hung around the restaurant. On them were the names and profiles of their combat heroes. Captain Tang had heard that these banners were to be placed in the newly built military museum.

"This can be regarded as leaving a name in history." Cui Nengwu suddenly thought of his brother Cui Nengwen. It would be great if he could come and see his style.

I heard the soldiers take turns to come on stage to introduce themselves. These soldiers did not rely solely on technologically advanced weapons to qualify for this battle hero dinner. Most of them performed outstandingly and bravely in battle, and relied on their heroic actions. He inspired other soldiers and earned the title of combat hero.

For example, Cui Nengwu was named one of the top ten combat heroes in the army. His merits are that since he joined the army, he has participated in almost all major battles and made many military exploits. When he was in Yijun County, he did The grenadier held a pack of explosives and slipped from the city wall into the cave where soldiers were hiding. He shouted to dozens of Ming soldiers: "This is a pack of gunpowder for an enemy of ten thousand people. It will explode. Put down your weapon quickly, otherwise I will perish with you." !" At that time, these Ming soldiers were frightened and stopped resisting. He also became famous in this battle.

Especially in the battle of Liaodong, they became the soldiers who wiped out the largest number of enemies. As the special forces, they participated in almost all important battles of the First Army. Of course, they were also the soldiers who personally wiped out the largest number of enemy troops in the First Army.

"These warriors are worthy of such respect." Wang Zenglun, who was sitting at the table not far away, looked at these heroes, most of whom were extremely young. Judging from their appearance, they looked ordinary and simple, and it was impossible to tell that they had any advanced knowledge. , and I can’t see that they have any rich feelings.

But listening to their legendary battle experiences, the only feeling is that their character is so pure and noble, their will is so tenacious and strong, their temperament is so simple and humble, their mind is so So beautiful and spacious!
"Is this because I have had too little contact with these soldiers and haven't gotten to know them yet?" Wang Zenglun suddenly felt that he had gone back to the early days of the founding of the People's Republic of China and the end of the War to Resist U.S. Aggression and Aid Korea. Because the military souls of the two were very similar, he suddenly felt curious. How did a warrior grow to this point? What method did Liu Ze use to turn them into such the cutest people? "I think I should talk to them. I always feel that Liu Ze's introduction to his experience at the small universe dinner was not that complete. I don't know much about the growth history of their army." Curiosity made Wang Zenglun hold the wine glass and go The main table was gone, and he was still working as an investigator and part-time consultant for the People's Alliance at this time.

Just when everyone was immersed in the excitement of the banquet taking turns to toast, the guards came out carrying plates of dishes, including chicken, duck, fish, and large chunks of pork, and placed them on the table.

Even Liu Ze swallowed his saliva when he looked at this large pile of meat. Even though the treatment of these people was considered high in the Ming Dynasty, in the Little Ice Age where victims are everywhere and people are fighting and providing disaster relief, even if It is impossible for Liu Ze to continue to eat and drink every day, let alone other people.

The Third World cannot guarantee sufficient food supply for the hundreds of millions of people currently living in the First World, so everyone is rationed and there are not many opportunities to eat a big meal.

A large piece of braised chicken, a large piece of braised fish, and a large piece of red braised pork made everyone's mouth water.

"I would like to toast everyone with this glass of wine. I would like to thank everyone for their hard work, which led to today's feat of unifying the Ming Dynasty. I also want to announce the news that next year will be changed to a public calendar, from one year next year to forever! Cheers!" Liu Ze carried a full glass of wine, walked to the main table, toasted to everyone, and after speaking, raised his head and drank it all.

Cui Nengwu was so excited that he was speechless. Most of the other fighting heroes also had their hands trembling, and their excitement was beyond words.

The white fill light illuminated the inside and outside of the banquet. Liu Zeliang specially invited a team of photographers to follow the arrangement for this celebration banquet.

Liu Ze knew that many times, people's pursuit of honor even exceeded the pursuit of money. To celebrate with a not-too-expensive celebration party was an honor and an incentive. No matter who it was, they would subconsciously think To be honored.

"Hello Cui Nengwu, my name is Wang Zenglun, a Class A consultant investigator. Can I have a chat with you after the banquet is over?" Wang Zenglun raised his glass.

"Hey, hello, Investigator Wang, okay, you're fine." There was a huge crowd, and as soon as they exchanged mailing addresses, they were squeezed out of the way and fell into the drinking hall.

"Don't worry, I'll go find him tomorrow."

This night, almost everyone was extremely drunk, and almost everyone was immersed in longing for the future.

A new era has begun!

(End of this chapter)