Base System of Bashu Heroes

The next day, the cold wind blew, and the captain of the Generalissimo's guard shivered in the cold wind as he jogged. His target was the band in military uniforms. "Play music!"

Then the music began to play loudly, and Liu Tianchu managed to make up a Western band. Even if it was a little out of tune, it was always a Western music, a eloquent "March of the Hussars."

The soldiers of the Sichuan Army stood there in the cold wind, standing in a miserable formation like diarrhea. Liu Tianchu stood in front, and Jiang Hui'an, Chen Jiaqi, Ma Liangjun, Dongfang Zhenhua and others stood in a horizontal formation. In order to allow reporters from various newspapers

Not looking so miserable, the Generalissimo's bodyguards lined up behind the Sichuan soldiers in full force, making them look like prisoners of the Generalissimo's bodyguards.

After standing for a long time, it was already making people feel a little dazed. Liu Tianchu looked at the bustle in front of him in a daze. There were more people standing on the stage than behind him. They were clustered in layers, surrounding the newly built stage.

It's not luxurious, but it has a lot of green branches and flowers, so it doesn't look like a

The podium looked like a memorial platform for the dead - Liu Tianchu found it funny. He believed that this must be the Chairman's original intention, and the words on the front of the podium were actually made of white paper. He thought it was also the Chairman's handwriting, "How magnificent."

"Qianqiu", just four words, others dare not be as concise as him.

The tanks, rocket launchers and other formations of the Sichuan Army displayed in front of the stage seemed to have nothing to do with the Sichuan Army. They were used to show the national prestige. The small group of Sichuan Army generals led by Liu Tianchu were like a mourner who was afraid that the funeral would be too deserted.

To add to the fun - but it has nothing to do with the dead.

On the stage, each team of military and political officials came to show off their power and made a noise. Liu Tianchu and others began to cough. There is nothing more uncomfortable than enduring the dust and coughing in the cold wind. Liu Tianchu

Swear to God.

Liu Tianchu looked back in disbelief. Everyone had the same expression as him. He suddenly felt that he was a very small dumpling stuffing, but he had to be wrapped in a very large dumpling wrapper.

Amid the hustle and bustle, an important military official begins to speak. He is extremely long and always succeeds in making you wonder what he is talking about.

Liu Tianchu kept moving his cheeks and legs.

Fortunately, my uncle Liu Xiangchuan gave a speech that was neither long nor short, both solemn and humorous. Everyone burst into laughter and put aside all their previous grudges - so what if I don't give up?

When Liu Tianchu came on stage, he began to falter with a loudspeaker. While he was hesitating and recalling, people in the crowd, including Ma Liangjun, Chen Jiaqi and Sun Zhigao, winked at him.

"...I forgot...I don't know what to say!"

After being stunned for a moment, the officials took the lead in applauding, firecrackers went off, and music blared. Liu Tianchu was patted on the shoulder and giggled. He really didn't know what to say at this time, and he didn't know what to say.

But it also turned into humor.

"Quiet!" Someone shouted, and the guard stamped out the burning firecrackers with a boot. Then silence immediately fell, because the speaker was the chairman of the committee, who had the highest position and the most authority.

"Stand at attention!" the guards shouted, and the Chairman walked through the surrounding crowd of cronies who stood at attention. He stepped on the stage and refused the trumpet offered to him. He had no need for it. He had a very big throat.

"Don't laugh! There shouldn't be laughter today! There is no happy event here! It doesn't matter if you award honors or titles, it doesn't matter what you do. Today we talk about the dead first and then the living!"

Everyone was quiet. Some people below felt that the chairman was really inhumane, but all the officials calmly did not react at all. The chairman's eyes passed over everyone's heads. He was both arrogant and arrogant. He looked at so many people.

Looking at Liu Tianchu, they looked at each other briefly for a while, then looked at each other.

The light passed over his head and suddenly said loudly: "Bow down for the soldiers who died in the Sichuan Army! Whoever bent his waist was less than ninety degrees, I took off his clothes and weighed his belly! Let him touch his belly and think, there is someone

Die on the battlefield, but someone is feeding his belly in the rear! - Bow!"

He folded a hundred and twenty degrees and persisted in silence for more than ten seconds. All the people in the open space seemed to have been folded, and their backs and buttocks were everywhere.

It was spectacular. The people on the stage were really hurt by what he did. They stumbled and staggered. Fortunately, because they tried their best to achieve a ninety-degree goal, the chairman did not weigh their bellies.

There was total silence.

Jiang Hui'an whispered softly: "Don't make expressions, what kind of expression are you doing?"

He was talking about Liu Tianchu. Liu Tianchu pulled the muscles on his waist with difficulty and grinned: "I didn't mean it."

"If you want to cry, just cry."

"Why are you crying? The wound on my shoulder hurts! If you want to cry, don't look for someone to support you!"

"But I didn't want to cry...it's weird."

"You picked up the wrong string again."

The Chairman shouted "Bow", "Bow again" and "Three bows" on the stage. The people on the stage and the audience responded to his orders, but secretly whispered small words and looked at the stage with squinting eyes in the cold wind.

Makes a sad expression, but everyone is not sad, but there are a few exceptions——

Liu Tianchu imitated Jiang Huian's tone and whispered: "Lang Yi, Lang Yi, what expression are you making? What kind of expression are you making?"

Lang Yi on the other side ignored him, closed his eyes, lowered his head, and muttered some ghost scriptures, perhaps praying for his old commander Liu Ling.

After the Chairman bowed three times, he bent for ten seconds and then straightened up, becoming the only person in the audience who straightened his back.

"I feel wronged to you."

I don't know whether he was talking to the soldiers who died in the battle or to the living people in the audience. Lang Yi couldn't hold himself any longer. He threw his head and neck down as if it was broken, and his broken words came out loud: "Mr. Liu, did you hear that?"

Is it done?"

Liu Ling was killed and avenging him was the best comfort for him. What does it mean to say I feel wronged to you? Everyone rolled their eyes at Lang Yi desperately. Lang Yi also felt embarrassed and secretly glanced at Liu Tianchu in front of him.

Liu Tianchu completed the command like a machine, looking gloating at his misfortune.

Chairman: "Okay! Stand up straight, turn around, now talk about the living people."

Everyone turned around again. There was really a big movement, and a lot of dust was brought up, covering everyone's different expressions.

The chairman looked at the Sichuan soldiers in the audience who had worn out their straw sandals and clothes a few months ago and did not pay attention to them at all: "I like you. Sorry is the most useless three words in the world. It can never be made up for with these three words."

It's a mistake, so I won't say it anymore - you know what I mean."

He was very kind and kind. He had never shown such a kind expression even to his own cronies. He was so kind that his eyes were smiling. Liu Xiang on the stage closed his eyes and even covered his ears.

The chairman continued: "I like you, and I won't hesitate to exchange my main force for you." He pointed at Liu Tianchu. "I prefer to poke this bastard here, he is like a handful

Knives, other things can make people dull, but only he can make our army sharp and make the wind.

"I remember you because I got the official document conferring honors on you from the Ministry of Military Affairs and made it myself...so I now remember each of your names, Liu Tianchu, Chen Jiaqi, Ma Liangjun, Dongfang

Zhenhua, Sun Zhigao, Jiang Huian, Lang Yi, Feng Huaizhu, Zhou Yaowu, Pan Wenhua..."

Jiang Hui'an muttered in panic: "I didn't participate in the Battle of Northern Anhui, I was in southern Jiangsu..."

Pan Wenhua next to him had no choice but to kick him.

Chairman: "Whether it's southern Jiangsu or northern Anhui, you are all sharp swordsmen. Give me several armies, but I can't replace you good swordsmen and sharp swordsmen. Therefore, from now on, the 23rd Group Army will be directly under the Ministry of Military and Political Affairs and will only be under my command."

"

So there was warm applause immediately behind him, coming from He Yingqin, a senior member of the Military and Political Department. The Chairman turned his head and nodded to him. They got along really well. It would be better if he didn't nod, but the applause would be even louder if he nodded.

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Chairman of the Generalissimo: "You are refined, come out of high temperature and pressure, tempered by war and blood, you are priceless."

He said calmly and calmly pushed the applause from one climax to the next. Everyone in the audience felt that their ears were almost deafened by the resonance of the slaps. The stage was in full swing... In the cold wind below the stage,

Everyone was about to freeze.