On the earth platform on the side of the airport, the soldiers of the security company have completed their work. They planted a few red flags and brought up the table. The most important thing is naturally the speaker equipment, and the two speakers were also climbed up by the brave guys.
Hang the crossbar...
Everything confirmed that there must be some kind of public meeting here. After the morning exercises, the soldiers naturally returned to their dormitories, and all the junior officers received orders to stand by the entire army.
Under this situation, the soldiers couldn't help but talk heatedly, "It seems that the commendation meeting is about to begin."
So, during lunch, some people were conducting tests on the dirt platform at the airport.
Yang Mingzhi was no exception. He was disturbed by the noise while eating bread. "Could this tweeter be from the collective farm?"
At this time, three collective farm representatives were dining with military representatives. Bobosky replied: "The audio equipment does belong to the village. For the convenience of the conference, it was specially removed this time."
This situation is indeed consistent with these passionate years. With this kind of equipment, all the soldiers in the army can hear his speech. Thinking of this, Yang Mingzhi can't help but look forward to the upcoming commendation meeting.
Soon, he heard the exact sound coming from the tweeter. First there was a sharp and piercing sound, and then there was a human voice.
"All Red Army soldiers and militiamen will gather at the airport at two o'clock in the afternoon! All soldiers in Catfish Village must not be absent! There will be a commendation meeting in the afternoon!"
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The voice was repeated many times. The small restaurant where Yang Mingzhi was located was an elegant room. In the large restaurant outside the door, the soldiers dining immediately became excited.
"Haha, it seems that our Red Army comrades are particularly looking forward to this provincial capital?" Kawisky from the blacksmith village said. "Oh, I still have some soldiers there who want to continue to be with those people (referring to the rescued prisoners)
, they can’t come to participate.”
"It doesn't matter, because we can actually broadcast in real time." Yang Mingzhi mentioned this. Since the three villages are not far apart, the radio station's voice contact has already been in progress.
Yang Mingzhi's impromptu proposal was something that no one else had thought of. Suddenly, everyone in the private room became excited.
"Let's do this. Three collective farms turn on the radio. When the commendation meeting is going on, who knows, the microphone of the radio station is right in front of him. When the voice signal is transmitted to Black Earth Village and Blacksmith Village, the speaker is pointed at the broadcasting equipment in the village.
Broadcast on a massive scale.”
In this way, everyone couldn't sit still. Yevlov stood up, still holding a piece of bread in his left hand, looking very anxious. "Berekov, why didn't you say such a good idea earlier? It had to be at this moment.
illustrate!"
He didn't have time to listen to Yang Mingzhi's explanation, so he said sorry and rushed out the door.
So when the commendation ceremony officially started, there was a radio station placed in front of the square table where the speech was held. The microphones of the audio equipment and the radio were placed together. It seemed very unsimple and unsightly, but it was the key to simultaneous broadcasting in three villages.
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After eating, the soldiers returned to the military camp to tidy up their military appearance. They had to tidy up their military uniforms, armed belts, military caps and military boots.
The military camp was bustling with activity, and the villagers of Catfish Village gathered towards the military camp one after another to watch the excitement. The guarding soldiers stopped them and asked the villagers to be patient and wait quietly outside the bomb.
They soon learned that the commendation meeting was going to be held, and they were equally excited and looking forward to it. There was no other reason than that there were a lot of militiamen dispatched in Catfish Village, and they were also the recipients of the commendation. This honor was very important to the families of the militiamen.
Before the conference, the 284th Division called out all combat heroes and collective award-receiving representatives.
There are more than twenty individual and collective representatives who will take the stage to receive awards later. They are men, women, and even children. It’s not just Carambola and Natasha here, Kharkiv from the youth camp, who led
One hundred men completed the battle brilliantly, and Yang Mingzhi was very satisfied with him.
Therefore, these people gathered at the division headquarters first. Yang Mingzhi did not speak, and Yevlov did all the training.
"Comrades, there are many fighting heroes among you, and some of you accept awards on behalf of the collective. Now I ask you to organize your language. When the conference is held later, you will not only receive the award in front of the soldiers, but also each one of you.
Express your feelings."
This time, it can be difficult for many people.
Fighting heroes, some of them risked their lives to blow up enemy armored vehicles with cluster grenades, and survived without death due to their good skills and tactics. But soldiers are not natural orators. Compared with the pressure of combat, the pressure of being watched by everyone is greater.
Yevlov clapped his hands: "Comrades, it's normal for some of you to be shy. Now I hope you don't be afraid. When you give a speech, try to flatter and promote the troops you belong to. No one will doubt you, because you are all
He is a hero. He is waiting at the division headquarters now!"
Yang Mingzhi still couldn't help but sweat for them. He was more focused on his two girls. This was the first time for his wife to go to the podium as a fighting hero and let her give a speech? I really don't know what this girl's mind has done.
Calculate.
She would never brag about her husband? Or should she brag about Natasha again? The girl's expression clearly showed that there was ink in her stomach. She was not nervous at all, but rather eager to try?
Yang Mingzhi didn't think about it anymore and looked at his watch. The appointed time was coming soon. He had nothing to do, so he went to the door to smoke a cigarette.
As soon as he walked out of the door, a strange smoke floated in front of him.
The scene in front of him was very funny. After he finished speaking, Yevlov went out first, leaving the others indoors. He was still addicted to cigarettes. What was even more funny was that he was not smoking cigarettes.
"So you still have this precious thing here. Cigar? It must have been taken from the German police officer." Yang Mingzhi joked.
Yevlov wiped his head, joked comfortably, spat in his colleague's face, and said: "Yes, they were taken from the enemy. And they are authentic Cuban products."
"Cuban product? That's the one where a beautiful woman rubs tobacco on her thighs and rubs it again and again. The cigar made in this way? It smells like a girl when smoked?"
"Huh? You know this too?" Yevlov was very interested. He immediately took out another one from his pocket and cut off one end with his dagger: "Here you go, I'll light it for you."
Cigar smoke is very strong, and Yang Mingzhi actually knows this taste. If you can't feel the feminine fragrance, this stuff is actually very harmful to the lungs, but how can that fat man Churchill smoke so hard and still be alive? Yang Mingzhi didn't think much about it, and the two of them met outdoors.
Chatted about some miscellaneous things.
"Rosakov found a lot of good things from the German army's small warehouse in Homnich. You have drunk French wine, this Cuban cigar is another, and there are several bottles of perfume in addition." Yeah.
Flov has listed many, but this perfume is the most amazing.
"What does the enemy commander think? Is he using perfume to seduce our women all the way to bed?"
"Who knows? The perfume is still made in France." Yevlov paused and looked at Yang Mingzhi seriously, "Comrade, my friend, this perfume should really be used by women. So I plan to..."
"To Yelentina? Okay, I support you. Pursue your love boldly. Let me tell you, that Cheka woman must be very exciting." Yang Mingzhi was in a good mood at this time, so he simply talked nonsense.
, but every word said it in Yevlov’s heart.
Yelentina was only twenty-six years old after the New Year. As a woman, she had the graceful figure of an ordinary hairy girl, with three-dimensional facial features and golden hair. But Yang Mingzhi estimated that he liked this Yevlov himself.
This kind of woman is relatively "wild".
Yevlov was happy to be told this by himself.
"Okay, comrade division commander, I support your idea. But in the meeting later, you have to be more serious, both you and I. We are officers, we must maintain our dignity and set an example."
Yevlov smiled and punched Yang Mingzhi: "That's for sure!" (To be continued.) 8