Chapter 1152 It's a deal, see you in the army!
Chapter 1152 It's a deal, see you in the army!
Forward! Forward! Forward!
"Our ranks march towards the sun..."
In a conference room in the garrison area.
The leaders stared at the television screen, their faces flushed with excitement.
The Guard of Honor of the three services belongs to the garrison theater and is under the jurisdiction of the garrison command.
Looking at the neat and orderly formation, the soldiers' high morale and fierce demeanor, everyone applauded and cheered.
"Good, good, well done, you've gone so well!"
"When they come back from over there, everyone will have to be credited for their contributions!"
"Especially Commander-in-Chief Hou Haifeng, who started training early and worked tirelessly half a day in advance, deserves high praise upon his return!"
"Hahaha, we've truly triumphed! This has boosted our national prestige! Look at our team, and then look at theirs! This is what it means to be a great power, this is what it means to have profound Eastern heritage!"
The guard of honor has never been a vanity project; it represents the face of the country and the military bearing of the entire armed forces.
In peacetime, the combat effectiveness of a team can be clearly assessed simply by observing their assembly and formation.
Can a group of soldiers who can't even form a proper formation, who are crooked and scrambling, whispering and laughing, be serious about training and combat?
Absolutely impossible!
Judging from the live broadcast footage, our military parade formations were undoubtedly the most eye-catching and dazzling!
To a certain extent, it even overshadowed the host country, the Russian bear!
At this moment, the camera cut to a close-up, and when people saw that the flag bearer was an unfamiliar and handsome face, many people present were stunned.
"Wait a minute, why isn't the flag bearer that kid named Zhang Wei?"
"When were the personnel changed? The squad leaders holding knives on the left and right sides are still the same?"
"Commander, what's going on? Who's that kid in the middle? He's clearly not from our garrison command, so why is he the flag bearer?"
Faced with everyone's questions, the commander of the garrison command laughed and explained the whole story.
Although Qin Feng's appearance made the whole team more outstanding.
However, the fact that outsiders inexplicably shared the credit for their work made everyone feel somewhat uncomfortable.
If it were just a regular position at the back, that would be fine, but the flag bearer is such an important position, the most prestigious one at the front of the line. How can we let someone else steal the spotlight?
But the commander waved his hand, explaining that Qin Feng's appearance was icing on the cake, and was also at the strong request of Commander-in-Chief Hou Haifeng.
"The Red Square parade is to win glory for the country, and at this time, we shouldn't distinguish between different groups."
"Which war zone Qin Feng is from, or whether he comes from a professional honor guard, is not important."
"Most importantly, his arrival helped us complete our mission more effectively, allowing the whole world to see the prowess of our Yan soldiers!"
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On the other end, the Southwest Theater Command.
Ge Hongbin sipped his coffee, watching the video broadcast on his laptop with a hearty laugh.
Despite the several-hour time difference between Mo*ke and this place, it did not affect the live broadcast at all.
Looking at the scene of Qin Feng carrying the flag on his shoulder, his heroic military bearing, the enthusiastic cheers of the onlookers, and the shouts of "Long live the motherland!", one can feel the excitement.
He was increasingly grateful that it had been such a wise decision to ask his old friend to pull strings and let Qin Feng go to Russia.
"Sometimes you have to actively seek out opportunities."
"What's yours, you have to fight for; what's not yours, you have to fight for even more."
"What you eat is truly yours, don't you think?"
The secretary next to him also smiled broadly: "It's all thanks to your wise decision, Commander. Our Southwest Theater Command has managed to secure a prime spot in the parade."
Ge Hongbin clicked his tongue: "Xiao Ci is quite fashionable, taking center stage. Qin Feng is so outstanding that he'll stand out anywhere. If my brat could be half as good as him, I'd be thanking my lucky stars."
The secretary shook his head: "Sir, Zhiyong's abilities and achievements are not bad either. He is now climbing the ranks step by step. Who knows, his future achievements may not be lower than yours."
Ge Hongbin laughed heartily: "Hahaha, I love hearing that!"
Although he knew it was flattery, it did make him feel very comfortable.
Ge Zhiyong and Qin Feng are good brothers. Even if he retires in the future, someone will be there to guide him and help him develop his career, which will put his mind at ease.
......
Meanwhile, in a hospital ward.
Ge Zhiyong, Guo Haitao, and others all gathered around the hospital bed, intently watching Qin Feng on the screen.
"Old Zhao, did you see that? Do you see how awesome your soldiers are?"
"The flag bearers of Asia's most handsome boy band, the most impressive visual representatives!"
Ge Zhiyong gripped the bedside armrest, drooling with excitement.
Zhao Pengfei frowned and raised his hand to rub his ear.
“I’m not deaf, there’s no need to shout so loudly.”
"I was just afraid you wouldn't hear me."
"Ha ha ha ha........"
Laughter filled the ward; Zhao Pengfei's surgery was successful, and he was gradually recovering.
Even the doctors, watching his daily recovery progress, marveled that it was nothing short of a medical miracle.
However, since this is an isolated case, it cannot be determined whether the new treatment technology played a role.
At this moment, Zhao Pengfei is slowly recovering his health at a speed visible to the naked eye. From the initial awakening, he can now move his hands and feet freely.
Although her head is still wrapped in gauze and a piece of her skull has been removed, overall, it is a blessing from God that she has recovered to this state.
Looking at the familiar face on the screen, dressed in military uniform and carrying a flag, Zhao Pengfei's face was filled with relief and excitement.
These are the soldiers he trained, and they are the greatest source of pride and honor for him on his military journey.
"Old Zhao, you need to eat and sleep more, and get well soon."
"Yes, when we recruit soldiers next year, we'll have to make you the company commander for new recruits."
"You're experienced and have a keen eye. Try to discover a few more like Qin Feng. When that happens, you'll be a great hero of the entire army, and awarding you a special-class merit wouldn't be an exaggeration!"
Everyone chatted and laughed, creating a cheerful and harmonious atmosphere.
But Zhao Pengfei was really unsure of himself; he didn't know exactly how well he could recover.
I wonder if I'll ever have the chance to put on my uniform again and return to the barracks to lead troops.
But not wanting to spoil everyone's fun, he readily agreed and made a promise with everyone.
"See you in our unit then!"
"Okay, it's a deal!"
Loud singing came from the television again, and the camera focused on Qin Feng in close-up.
The Yan country side expressed their respect to the hosts with a familiar local song.
"Just as pear blossoms bloom all over the world, a soft veil floats on the river."
"Katyusha stood on that steep bank, her song like the bright spring sunshine."
"Katyusha stood on that steep bank, her song like the bright spring sunshine..."
Along the streets of Red Square, many elderly Russians sang along to the song "Katyusha" upon hearing it, and some even had tears in their eyes.
At this moment, they felt a heartfelt gratitude and sincere appreciation for the soldiers of Yan Country.
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