Sitting in this special conference room, all those present were senior generals at the level of admiral, all looking at No. 1, who was sitting directly in front of the conference table.
Such praise is too shocking!
Everyone couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.
Because Lu Feng was blurred in the video, only a few people present knew Lu Feng's true identity, such as Hongye, Ye Lao, Dai Lao and others.
Everyone looked at No. 1.
No. 1 has gray hair and a face full of vicissitudes of life. Time is like a scalpel, drawing deep ravines on the old man's face.
However, No. 1 was full of energy, his eyes were bright, he exuded a sense of wisdom, and the aura he exuded was quite astonishing.
Mr. Chen couldn't help it anymore and asked: "No. 1. This soldier has indeed copied history, but he is also higher than history. He has terrible potential and a strong personality. Who is he?"
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"No. 1. You value this person so much, please tell us who he is. The presence of such a soldier in our army is a great blessing to our army." Mr. Zhang asked curiously.
Immediately, all the senior officials asked No. 1 who the other party was. They were indeed very interested because the other party's performance in the exercise was outstanding.
They are all veterans who have experienced hundreds of battles, and their vision is naturally good. They have seen so many military exercises, but none has been as exciting as this one, which can be called a blueprint for battle!
Mr. Ye and Mr. Dai felt the deepest feelings. If it were not for the use of information technology to restore the simulation, they would never have imagined that Lu Feng had such a strong personality.
The two of them couldn't help but look at Gao Lao. Gao Lao's face was naturally radiant.
No. 1 always praises the other person as an eternal general.
Unprecedented praise.
Faced with everyone's inquiries, No. 1 laughed loudly and said: "Vote first to see if he should be elected as the commander-in-chief of the Royal Forest Army, and finally become the commander-in-chief of the three armed forces!"
Finally became the commander-in-chief of the three armed forces?
Everyone gasped again, which made everyone more and more curious about who the other party was that made No. 1 think so highly of him.
The status of the commander-in-chief of the armed forces is transcendent!
Adding up all the senior officials present, there were a total of 33 people. The final voting result was 21 votes in favor and 12 votes against, with the approval ratio exceeding 60%.
"Tell me what you think." No. 1 asked loudly after seeing the statistical results.
"No. 1. We paid close attention to each other's back just now. The other person should be this young man. For a young man to take on such an important responsibility, I am worried that the other party does not have enough experience. The position of the commander of the Royal Forest Army is not trivial. He is responsible for the security work of the high-level officials in the capital. It is a very important task.
Of course, it’s not that we are not optimistic about the other party. We are also full of hope for the other party. We just think that the other party should temper for a period of time and wait until he becomes more stable before letting him take on this important task." Mr. Zhang expressed his opinion.
His opinion is not unreasonable. He is young, energetic, courageous, and full of vitality, but it also means that he is not stable enough and cannot take all aspects into consideration when encountering emergencies.
It is said that if one general is incompetent, the three armies will be exhausted.
"Do other comrades have other opinions?" No. 1 said with a calm expression.
No one said anything anymore.
No. 1 showed a smile and said loudly: "I just recited poems and promoted talented people in an eclectic way. It seems that some comrades still do not emancipate their minds enough, and their thinking still remains in subjective consciousness."
"But, it doesn't matter. We have passed the resolution. Comrades who have reservations can wait and see whether this once-in-a-millennium general is worthy of our attention."
"Everyone, go back, take a shower, change clothes, and put on your brand-new general uniform. In an hour, we will gather at the gate. I will take you to invite the future commander-in-chief of the armed forces!"
Number 1 stood up and announced loudly.
Please?
All senior executives?
The highest level of the Chinese military was present, supporting the backbone of China. They dressed up at the same time to invite the commander-in-chief of the three armies. Isn't this too grand?
In ancient times, King Wen invited generals to visit him personally, but he did not see any ministers coming out.
Seeing the confusion on everyone's faces, No. 2 stood up and said seriously: "Everyone, he represents the history of the Long March and the strongest military soul passed down by our martyrs. What we invite is the military soul and respects the blood of our ancestors. No.
Only by forgetting your original intention can you always succeed. Respect your predecessors and build on the past!"
Such evaluation is unprecedented!
salute!
At this moment, everyone understood.
All the senior officials present saluted No. 1 and No. 2, then strode away and went back to bathe and change clothes, performing a grand ceremony that they had never experienced in their lives.
Xun Fang Hua Teahouse. Mu Lao and Xiao Ai, one old and one young, started storytelling at a fixed time and in a fixed location.
Mr. Mu was full of energy, and his voice was sonorous and powerful, and he said: "Being brave and high-spirited, crossing the Yalu River to resist U.S. aggression and aid Korea is to repay one's hometown..."
Xiao Ai sang a cappella next to him, cooperating with Mr. Mu.
There are old people and young people drinking tea, and there are very few middle-aged men. There are many middle-aged people, both old and young. They are busy with work and have no time to listen to books.
The elderly listen to stories, reminisce about the past, think about the hardships their generation has experienced, and remember that period of history, so that they can feel the beauty of modern society even more.
The young people were pulled by the old people to listen, so that these young people could understand the difficult history of the past.
Xiao Ai's singing, combined with Mu Lao's storytelling, indeed has a unique charm, rich in historical sadness. As the old man listened, he also sang along with Xiao Ai, and his own experience as a soldier came to his eyes.
More than 70% of the elderly people present had served in the military. As Mr. Mu said and Xiao Ai sang a cappella, they felt like they were back in the days when their foreheads were burning with passion to defend the fruits of victory.
Gradually, the corners of the old man's eyes began to become moist without realizing it. Although the young people could not understand the emotion, they were infected by the rap atmosphere. They put down their mobile phones and listened carefully.
Mr. Mu's rhythmic voice said loudly: "In the past, there was a man who became a soldier at the age of 16. From a young soldier, he changed his name in order to fight."
"He has experienced dozens of battles on the battlefield. He was shot 13 times, in the shoulder, chest, thigh... He was injured all over his body. In the most dangerous time, the bullet almost blew out his heart. He was shot by the enemy.
He was burned by incendiary bombs 7 times, bombed by artillery shells 19 times, and there is still a piece of shrapnel left in his bones that cannot be removed."
"Such a man of steel never shed a tear on the battlefield. The only time was when he left the battlefield, but his comrades could not go back and had to stay on the battlefield forever! He turned around to salute and roared to the sky. From now on,
I don’t have a name.”
"My name is Lu Yuanchao!" Mu Lao shouted in a sonorous and powerful voice.
At this moment, everyone seemed to be able to see an iron-clad veteran standing between heaven and earth, facing his comrades, with tears streaming down his face!