That's right, that beautiful girl who walked side by side with a neat and long leather boot with a major general's collar medal and a neat long leather boot, wearing a cotton cheongsam, a windbreaker, and a bun is not Liu Xueyuan's big reporter, who else could it be? If there is nothing wrong with Liu Tuanzuo's eyes.

I have to say that Lieutenant Colonel Ji is right. Something more troublesome than meeting a woman is coming.

When Liu Lang saw this, he really had a headache.

Langtuanzuo is naturally not wood, and since the battle of the Great Wall, Liuda reporter has a trace of affection for a fat man, and Langtuanzuo is not unfeeling. Men have affection for women because they are shy, and they will hide them deep in their hearts, but women, even wooden men can feel the affection in them where their eyes are moving. This is also the source of the saying "men chase women across heavy mountains, women chase men across heavy yarns", women needless to say can express some of their ineffable emotions, and naturally have the upper hand.

Liu Da's reporter's women's spirit of insisting on interviewing despite the fierce artillery fire on the front line, as well as the pen in his hand, perfectly showed the talent of the officers and soldiers of the independent regiment who swore to the death, in fact, Liu Lang did not fail to appreciate, but this appreciation can only become friendship after all.

It doesn't mean that the mutual appreciation of all men and women in this world will necessarily become love, then, you have to meet the right person in the right place at the right time. It's a pity that only the last one fits between them.

After returning to Sichuan, Liu Lang and his family will not have any communication in this life. For more than two years, except for the last time Liu Lang asked her to help when he fried tungsten sand, the two have rarely contacted each other privately. Unexpectedly, today, we will meet here.

Liu Lang's headache is more strange, not only at this time for the Chinese New Year, why did she travel thousands of miles to Sichuan Province? What's even more strange is how to come over with Zhang Yan, seeing that the performance of the two seems to be very familiar.

"Haha, Head Liu, Zhang brought a distinguished guest here today and felt abrupt, but judging from the checkpoint of your regiment, Zhang is too worried, and the soldiers of your regiment are a little more familiar with Reporter Liu than me!" Zhang Yan saw Liu Lang who strode forward to greet him, and couldn't help laughing.

I couldn't help but say this, when I passed the checkpoint, I was still thinking about how to introduce this big reporter who came all the way from the capital, but I didn't expect that the soldiers of the Security Department of the Independent Regiment, who meticulously performed the inspection procedures, had an unusual respect for the beautiful reporter Liuda, and not only saluted him, the major general and brigade commander, but also saluted Liu Xueyuan with a rare salute from the officers and soldiers present.

It was only then that Zhang Yan also thought that when the Independent Regiment was on the Great Wall, it was this big reporter who interviewed them on the front line. However, it can make many officers and soldiers respect her so much, and I think she has done a lot of things in the independent regiment, otherwise, she will never let this group of people from second lieutenant to private salute.

There is naturally a reason why the officers and soldiers of the Independent Regiment treated Liu Xueyuan like this, not only did she publish the news of the fallen soldiers in the newspaper through the pen in her hand to let her relatives know, but also wrote down the deeds of the brothers who died in the battle to tell the fathers and elders in her hometown that their death was for the country and the people, and that was the greatest glory that the soldiers of the Independent Regiment who were still alive could imagine for their comrades who sacrificed their lives.

From this point of view, Liu Xueyuan's status in the hearts of the officers and soldiers of the Independent Regiment is definitely second only to Ji Yanxue, the director of the field hospital of another beautiful woman in the Independent Regiment. This kind of heartfelt respect for the two beauties really has nothing to do with Liu Tuanzuo, it is the result of their own efforts.

"Chief Liu, Chief Ji, this Chinese New Year's Eve snow field is uninvited, the two of you are not surprised!" Liu Xueyuan, who hadn't seen her for two years, stepped forward and said with a smile.

There was a smile on her face, but the two who were honored by her as a chief heard the resentment in her heart.

"There, Reporter Liu is a distinguished guest of my independent group, if I knew that Reporter Liu came to Sichuan, Liu Lang would have greeted him a long time ago, and I have to thank Brother Zhang for helping my independent group invite such a distinguished guest, Liu Lang will be grateful after the banquet." In the face of Liu Xueyuan's resentful ridicule, Liu Lang replied with a sincere face.

Liu Xueyuan's low-hanging beautiful eyes were sparkling, and the corners of his mouth were smiling, obviously satisfied with Liu Lang's answer, and the resentment in his heart had gone a little.

Facing this sister who has an inexplicable affection for her fiancé, Ji Yanxue showed great generosity, greeted Zhang Yan with a standard military salute, and then stepped forward with a smile and took Liu Xueyuan's hand and welcomed him into the main tent.

However, before leaving, he didn't even glance at the posture of the supreme commander of an independent regiment, obviously, this person was still a little unhappy with the behavior of a certain regiment "attracting bees and butterflies".

Zhang Yan, who is nearly forty years old, is sophisticated, how can the careful thinking of a few young men and women make eye contact hide from the eyes of an old and spicy middle-aged uncle? Seeing the two big beauties leaving, he squeezed his eyes at Liu Lang and laughed softly: "Lao Zhang only knows why Reporter Liu said good things about my 19th Route Army in several major newspapers, dare to be affectionate, it is thanks to Brother Liu, your blessing!" ”

"Ahem, General Zhang, don't say that, although the 19th Route Army was forced to disintegrate due to different political views and conflicts with the national government, the exploits of defending the country are remembered by the people of China, not only our generation, but also in the future, history will not forget the 19th Route Army." Liu Lang was a little embarrassed and awe-inspiring.

However, when he said this, he made the eyes of a major general and brigade commander a little moist, and he didn't care about making fun of Liu Lang.

On the way to accompany Zhang Yan to the tent, Liu Lang knew why the Liuda press conference followed him today.

It turned out that Liu Xueyuan did not only know Zhang Yan today, but as early as the 19th Route Army in Fujian, Liu Xueyuan, who had become the chief reporter of the "Beiping People's Daily," rushed to the front line of the battle between the two armies in Fujian.

And he was a little surprised to meet Liu Xue in Sichuan Province, because of the frequent battles on the front line of the "suppression of bandits" in Sichuan Province, the national capital, Liu Xue, who had become the head of the branch of the "People's Daily" in Sichuan Province, was injured because of a dispute between his employees and the officers and soldiers of the new 61st Brigade and went to the 61st Brigade headquarters, and then he was surprised to meet Zhang Yan in Rongcheng. The two of them were naturally very happy to meet the old man in an extremely strange city, thinking that the reporter Liu Da would spend the New Year alone in Rongcheng, Zhang Yan invited her to come to the independent group to watch the Chinese New Year's Eve celebration of the independent group.

So, there is such a scene.

Liu Lang secretly complained in his heart, now the most frequent "bandit" wars are in Hunan and Guizhou provinces, when will it be the turn of Sichuan Province? This Liu Da reporter came to Sichuan Province instead.

If this idea is just something he wants to pour it out of his mind, but Lieutenant Colonel Ji, who is already brewing more and more alcoholic vinegar jar because of Laura, I am afraid that he will 。。。。。。

The head hurts. This is probably Liu Tuanzuo's response to the sentence "What is more troublesome than meeting a woman?" It's two women. "I understand it more deeply. Nima, now three women, is dying, dying.

If he could, he would rather face a brigade of the Japanese army than face such a situation. Perhaps, if the era of travel was a few hundred years earlier, there would not be such troubles, Liu Lang sometimes thinks a little shamelessly.

By the time Zhang Yan and Fan Shaozeng were welcomed into the tent, the gentry from all over Guangyuan County had almost arrived. The greetings with Sichuan accents resounded in the tents everywhere, making Liu Lang nod and smile so hard that his face was a little stiff.

Simply, Liu Lang handed over all the tasks of accompanying the guests to Zhang Ruhao, deputy of the regiment, Tang Yongming, chief of staff, and a group of school officers, and he flashed out of this tent area and went to another tent.

This Chinese New Year's Eve celebration of the Independent Regiment not only invited the gentry of Guangyuan, but also invited some representatives of disabled retired veterans and representatives of the families of officers and soldiers whose families died in Guangyuan during the Great Wall War of Resistance.

Seeing Liu Lang coming to visit, the veterans lost their crutches and stood straight on one leg to give Liu Lang a military salute; If he has no hands, he raised his bare arms to salute Liu Lang; Those who have no eyes listen to the voice and salute Liu Lang in the direction. Liu Lang solemnly returned the salute one by one.

The families of the martyrs came over enthusiastically, giving Liu Lang chestnuts, peanuts and other local specialties they brought from home, and telling Liu Lang about their family's harvest in the past two years. Liu Lang did not refuse, and ordered Sanchuan'er, who followed behind, to accept them one by one, and poor Sanchuan'er would soon be overwhelmed by the souvenirs.

Sitting among them, listening to them say that the parents of the past two years have been short, who married a daughter in the family, and who gave birth to a calf in the cow, Liu Lang smiled happily like never before. Although their son died on the battlefield, his efforts did not lose hope for the families and did not become poorer, and he did not disappoint his brothers who died in battle.

At least more than 30 percent of the families of the martyrs even brought their youngest sons, hoping that the Independence Regiment would recruit their younger sons into the Independence Regiment. According to them, it is natural for the brother to avenge the elder brother, since the elder brother died on the battlefield of the war with the Japanese invaders, then let the younger brother kill the Japanese to avenge his brother.

After thinking about it for a while, Liu Lang did not completely refuse, and told the families of these martyrs that if they were not only children in their families, they could sign up for the army, and go directly to the retired veterans in various villages to sign up after the year. However, they will not enjoy any preferential treatment, and they will have to start as an escort, and as long as they meet the training standards, they can enter the recruit camp of the independent regiment to participate in recruit training.

These recruits who have been nurtured by the blood of their brother will become the backbone of the reserve of the independent regiment, and the spirit of the independent regiment will not be cut off because of the excessive casualties of the veterans.

However, from then on, not only Chinese, but also Japanese. With the independent regiment that is so supported by the people, the Japanese have to pay a much greater price this time than they once paid in time and space, and how can the death and wounding of only 40,000 or 50,000 people meet the title of flesh mill?