At 9 o'clock in the morning, the commendation meeting officially began, and Yang Ling, as the captain of northern Jiangsu, took the lead in taking a few steps forward and walked to the center of the rostrum.

At this moment, the number of soldiers and civilians around the entire venue has reached more than 10,000.

"Everyone's quiet—"

Yang Ling raised the iron horn and pressed down with his left hand, signaling the buzzing crowd to calm down.

Although the people behind couldn't hear what Yang Ling said clearly because of the noisy conversation, the rostrum was high enough for them to see Yang Ling's gestures clearly.

Soon, the venue where tens of thousands of people had gathered became silent, except for the flags that were hunting in the cold wind.

"On behalf of all the officers and men of the Northern Jiangsu Corps, I would like to express my gratitude to the director of the Political Department of the Theater Zhou Chang, the representatives of the friendly forces, and all the fathers and villagers who came to watch the ceremony, and welcome you to come."

Yang Ling's voice was loud and high-pitched, full of penetration, and through the effect of the iron horn, it was transmitted far away, even the officers and soldiers standing guard on the edge could hear it clearly.

As soon as Yang Ling's words fell, the entire venue resounded with thunderous applause, which surprised the representatives of the friendly forces who were sitting on the side to watch the ceremony, and they did not expect that the Northern Jiangsu Corps would be so popular with the people.

Although these troops are also fighting devils in the occupied areas, the relationship between the military and the people is very bad because of the loose official position and military discipline.

Now such a comparison with the Northern Jiangsu Corps suddenly made them a little ashamed, and General Zhou Fu, director of the Political Department, showed a slightly thoughtful expression.

"Today is the day when our Northern Jiangsu Corps celebrates the victory of the first victory in the industry, and Chief Zhou of the Political Department has also worked hard to come to our venue, and everyone first welcomes Director Zhou to give you a few words." Yang Ling took a step back as he spoke, leaning sideways to give up his position.

And many of these people who came didn't know who the officer sitting there was, and Yang Ling was surprised when he said it at this moment.

In the eyes of these people, high-ranking generals like General Zhou Fu, the director of the Political Department, who were all waiting in a safe area, appeared on the front line of the boundary head at this moment, which immediately made them burst into huge cheers.

Zhou Fu, director of the Political Department, also stood up from his chair, took the iron horn in Yang Ling's hand and walked to the front desk.

"Since Captain Yang asked me to say a few words, then I will be as welcome as I want and give you a few words." Director Zhou's voice was slightly low, but it was full of majesty.

"First of all, on behalf of the Theater Command, I would like to express my heartfelt congratulations to all the officers and men of the Northern Jiangsu Corps, and congratulate you on your victory!"

As soon as Director Zhou's words fell, the venue erupted in thunderous applause, because this was also a recognition of the great victory of the world's leaders.

"The officers and soldiers of the Northern Jiangsu Corps are not afraid of the strong enemy, fight bravely, and show the blood of our Chinese soldiers and the backbone of our Chinese soldiers! The officers and men of the Northern Jiangsu Corps can be a model for all the officers and men of our Sulu Theater! ”

As soon as Director Zhou's words came out, every officer and soldier of the Northern Jiangsu Corps present was full of excitement and shortness of breath, and this sudden compliment made them involuntarily straighten up, and a sense of pride arose.

And the representatives sent by the troops and the provincial government on the viewing platform were also slightly stunned, which raised the status of the Northern Jiangsu Corps too high, right?

"You fought well in the first battle of the world, and finally gave us a bad breath, but the Japanese invaders are hideous, the mountains and rivers are broken, and the people are displaced, I hope you will make persistent efforts, carry forward the heroic and tenacious fighting style, polish your weapons, raise your bayonets, bravely kill the enemy, drive the little devils into the sea, and reorganize the broken mountains and rivers!"

After Director Zhou's words fell, he suddenly bumped his heels together, and stood up to salute the officers and soldiers of the Northern Jiangsu Corps who were waiting for the review on the side of the square.

"Fight the enemy! Defend the country! ”

When Yang Ling saw Director Zhou saluting, he also shouted suddenly.

"Fight the enemy! Defend the country! ”

The brothers who had gathered and stood by roared one after another, and the sound shook the sky.

After waiting for Director Zhou to step back, Yang Ling didn't talk nonsense, and said loudly with an iron horn: "Now we invite Deputy Battalion Commander Luo Feng, the first combat hero in our world's first battle, to come to the stage. ”

After hearing Yang Ling's words, Luo Feng, the deputy battalion commander who had been standing under the stage, took a deep breath and immediately strode towards the rostrum.

Luo Feng, as the deputy commander of the third battalion, not only commanded Ruoding in the initial layer of blockade, but also carried a ghost-headed knife in the white-knuckle battle behind, killing the devils with blood, and there were as many as fifteen devils killed directly under his knife, which was extremely fierce.

The military uniform that Luo Feng is wearing at the moment is re-dyed by sewing and redying the captured puppet army uniform, under the neat military uniform is a tall and strong physique, with a firm and tiger pace, and the scabbed face makes him look fierce.

Luo Feng walked up to Yang Ling and stood up and saluted, and then turned around and saluted the people in the dark and oppressive venue, the iron-blooded style of the soldiers was undoubtedly revealed, although he did not speak, but he gave people a strong sense of oppression.

Looking at this Luo Feng who was standing on the rostrum with piercing eyes, everyone didn't dare to look at him, and the crowd continued to sound out of surprise.

"Major Deputy Battalion Commander Luo Feng, in the first battle of the world, stabbed 15 enemies, wounded countless people, in recognition of his bravery, specially awarded the title of "Battle Hero", rewarded with 500 oceans, a special army stab, hope to make persistent efforts, kill the enemy, in order to repay the country's kindness ......"

Yang Ling said and took the tray from the hands of the guards next to him, and there was a special three-edged army stab engraved with the combat hero Luo Feng, a certificate of merit and five hundred oceans, which were cashed on the spot.

"Thank you, sir!"

Luo Feng didn't grab the ocean and the award, but grabbed the three-edged military thorn specially made by the repair institute, rubbed it lovingly, and immediately stood up and saluted again.

"China will win!" Luo Feng raised the cold and shining triangular military thorn in his hand, and roared loudly, full of wildness.

"Victory! Win! ”

Seeing such a strong man holding up the military thorn, the people and officers and soldiers in the audience were boiling, and they raised their arms and shouted, and for a while, the sound of the mountain and tsunami resounded in the sky, and the conference entered a small climax.

"Let's invite our sniper combat hero Zhang Hai, Wu Hao!" After waiting for Luo Feng to retreat, Yang Ling's eyes fell on the audience again.

The two figures carrying the ninety-seven sniper rifle quickly jumped into people's eyes, Zhang Hai and Wu Hao stepped onto the rostrum in excitement, and their bodies looked a little stiff in the face of tens of thousands of pairs of brushing eyes.

They almost mechanically stood up in front of Yang Ling and saluted, and then turned around to salute the people, their bodies stood like benchmarks, although they were not as murderous as Luo Feng, but they won the hearts of many girls because of their heroic and extraordinary skills.

"Sniper combat hero Zhang Hai, Wu Hao's sniper group, killed 35 devils and injured countless ...... in the battle at the head of the world"

Hearing Yang Ling's reading, the people below all gasped, they didn't expect that the two young people who looked a little shy were so powerful, and even General Zhou Fu, the director of the Political Department, was impressed by them.