Refuse to join the Wansui Army, I will build an ace division

the other side.

Li Yunlong returned to his residence drunk.

"Look at you, you're drunk again!"

Seeing this, Tian Yu was immediately furious.

"Lao Ding and Lao Kong are leaving too. It will be hard for the three of us to see each other again!"

Li Yunlong's tone was a little low.

After hearing this, Tian Yu's anger dissipated a lot.

She has been married to Li Yunlong for several years and naturally knows that her husband is a loyal man.

Over the years, whenever the monk's memorial anniversary came, Tian Yu would see her strong husband secretly wiping away tears.

"Hurry up and lie down. I'll wipe your face!"

Although there was still disdain in his tone, Tian Yu's actions were very gentle.

She was so tired that she was sweating all over and she finally helped Li Yunlong to the bed.

Just as Tian Yu was about to get a towel, Li Yunlong suddenly sat up.

"Ouch, what are you doing!"

Tian Yu was shocked and said, patting his chest.

"I almost forgot the important matter!"

Li Yunlong patted his forehead and was about to get out of bed, "I want to go find Lao Zhao!"

"Political Commissar Zhao hasn't come back yet. What do you want to see him about?"

When he heard that Zhao Gang hadn't come home yet, Li Yunlong lay down again, "Then wait until Old Zhao comes back, and then call me!"

"You haven't told me yet, what do you want to talk to Political Commissar Zhao about?"

Tian Yu asked.

"Teacher Li asked me to bring him a message. What did he bring?"

Li Yunlong shook his head, but he couldn't remember it.

Finally, he fell into a deep sleep.

"You damned idiot, Teacher Li asked you for help, you really put your trust in the wrong person!"

Tian Yu shook his head and kept this matter in mind.

She planned to wait until Zhao Gang came back before mentioning this matter to him.

……

The next day.

The sun rises and the morning light breaks.

In front of the majestic Di'anmen Gate, the red flag slowly rises in the morning sun.

This day is a very important day in the history of the Dragon Army.

In the inland sea, our country held two title-awarding ceremonies.

Among them, the awarding ceremony for general officers was held grandly in the auditorium west of Inner Sea Purple City.

The entire ceremony venue was decorated very simply, yet exuded a sense of solemnity and dignity.

After today, a group of brilliant generals will be born in the New Dragon Kingdom to protect the great China.

Early in the morning, the director of the Ceremonial Bureau in charge of the ceremony arrived at the scene for the final rehearsal.

The military band wore brand new and neat uniforms, their instruments were polished to a shine, and under the leadership of the conductor, they played and sang the national anthem of the Dragon Kingdom.

"Louder, more in unison!"

The conductor pointed out the shortcomings again and again to ensure that the performance was the best it could be.

The director of the Ceremonial Bureau stood on the stage, watching them practice and wiping the sweat from his forehead.

As autumn approaches, the temperature in the city has already dropped.

But even so, he couldn't stop sweating.

After all, this ceremony is so important.

In this anxious and tense atmosphere, cars arrived at the square one after another.

Then, one after another, warriors with outstanding military achievements got down from the car.

Any one of these people is enough to make the world tremble with fear.

They are the real pillars of the New Dragon Kingdom!

The commander-in-chief, who is regarded as a nightmare by the Eagle Sauce, is just one of them.

There are nine more war commanders as powerful as him!

Soon, they arrived at the lounge.

"Look, here comes our Big Brother!"

A Warmaster shouted.

Then, the oldest coach walked briskly into the lounge and saluted everyone.

"Everyone came early enough!"

Seeing Big Brother greet them, the others stood up quickly, "Big Brother!"

The old commander waved his hand, "Excuse me! Excuse me!"

At this time, a war commander with a thick Sichuan accent looked at another war commander with a smile, "Yun Qing, have you ever thought about becoming a war commander today?"

Yun Qing, the war commander, stroked his mustache and laughed, "Forget about being a war commander. I didn't even think about living to this day!"

"Yun Qing is just being modest. Back then, you were the one who took the lead in firing the first shot!"

The others laughed and said.

"The atmosphere was so tense at the time that even if I didn't fire the gun, others would have rushed up. In that case, I might as well be the first one to do it!"

Marshal Yun Qing spread his hands.

His humor and frankness made everyone laugh.

"It's a pity that Xiyi is no longer with us. If he could see the peace and prosperity in the country today, I wonder how happy he would be!"

Another Warmaster spoke up.

"Too many old comrades have not been able to see the new Dragon Kingdom today. It's such a pity..."

At this moment, an elegant old man walked into the lounge.

"Our old director is here!"

Everyone immediately applauded enthusiastically.

“Seeing everyone so energetic, I feel relieved.”

The elegant old man placed one hand on his chest, looking very easy-going and friendly.

"Today, you are the protagonists!"

Wenyan, several war generals looked at each other.

"We are not the protagonists, those young comrades are the real protagonists!"

The old commander stood up and said loudly: "With them, the New Dragon Kingdom has real hope!"

……

at the same time.

Li family.

"Dad, Mom, I'm going to be awarded a title."

Li Xiangyang said to his parents.

Cui Xiulan's eyes unconsciously became moist when she looked at Li Xiangyang in his brand new military uniform.

Her son is a hero of this country!

Li Changyi took out the old military uniform that he had treasured for many years and put it on.

The material of this military uniform is not good. The cuffs have fine and dense frayed edges and there are several patches on them.

Perhaps the only thing worth mentioning is its neatness.

Even though it hasn't been worn for many years, it still doesn't have a single stain on it!

"father."

Looking at Li Changyi in military uniform, Li Xiangyang's expression became serious.

"Xiangyang, go!"

Li Changyi slowly raised his hand and saluted Li Xiangyang.

Li Xiangyang did not dare to be negligent and immediately returned the greeting.

One old, one young, two different styles of military uniforms.

In all this, it seemed as if a handover and inheritance had taken place.

Sudden--

"Military, military!"

Li Yaohua, who was in Qin Qiaoer's arms, screamed loudly.

Everyone looked over and saw that he was imitating the other two and saluted clumsily.

"Hahaha!"

Seeing this scene, Li Xiangyang laughed heartily.

"Good boy, ambitious!"

Li Changyi also smiled. The Li family has never lacked backbone and courage!

"Chief of Staff, it's time for us to set off!"

At this time, Chen Yourong reminded.

"Let's go."

After saying goodbye to his family, Li Xiangyang turned around and got into the car.

Soon, he came to the inland sea.

"Chief of Staff Li, please follow me!"

The young soldier who was in charge of receiving him took the initiative to speak.

After a while, Li Xiangyang came to the auditorium.

At this time, the seats in the auditorium were already full.

With a quick glance, he saw many familiar faces.

Of course, there are also some old friends in my memory who were unable to sit here.

"Chief of Staff, it's time for us to sit over there too!"

Chen Yourong said.

Li Xiangyang took a deep breath and walked over.

The dead are gone, and those of us who are still alive will definitely protect this country for them!

(I have been revising it all day, so I have to wait for the time to come. I will post it in the evening. Please understand. I will post it during the day in the future. Once it is approved, I will update it in a hurry to repay your support. Thank you again. Fortunately, you have allowed me to continue writing without breaking down.)