In one year, from private to major.
He is the 20-year-old Major Han Qingyu of the Azure Chinese Army's Asian Front, and he is also the "that person" in the legend on Mount Xilang... So, Major The Qing, or Major The King.
Although the number of foreign representatives present was not large, their enthusiasm and voices were not small at all. They tried to cheer him in Chinese, hoping that he would understand, but they still stubbornly called him, The qing or The king.
They couldn't pronounce the three characters Han Qingyu coherently.
In the end, such a combination of Chinese and Western names came out. Although it was very difficult to pronounce, it was interesting to hear mixed with the applause and cheers of tribute.
At the same time, if you think about it carefully, there are probably quite a few majors with blue names in the Chinese Asian Front Army. Therefore, calling him this way seems to be more clear and special.
So on the spot, the girls took the lead and began to imitate the pronunciation of the foreign representatives and called him: "The Qing Major."
"Help me look at the box." Han Qingyu whispered to Wu Shi, stood up amidst the applause, wore combat uniforms, carried two swords on his back, and walked steadily through the crowd to the stage.
He will be the only non-general-level officer to take the stage today and have his epaulettes replaced by Army Commander Chen Buxu himself.
Ninety-nine percent of the time, he will be the next one, and the second one from the Chinese sub-front, Xingyao Azure. Now there is a loud voice within Weilan for him to take Xingyao, and not only from the Chinese runner-up front.
"It was originally promised that I would be promoted to captain, but suddenly I was promoted to major. Now, what do you want us folks to do?"
Captain Li pretended to be dissatisfied and muttered a complaint, but he smiled happily and proudly.
Looking closely at Han Qingyu's back until he walked steadily to the stage and stood still, Li Wangqiang took a deep breath, exhaled to feel relieved, and said: "Fortunately, he is quite calm, nothing happened. If this kind of scene happened, If you embarrass me, I will beat him when I go back."
At the end of the words, his voice decreased, and Captain Li's eyes gradually turned red.
So he didn't turn around and continued to look at the stage and asked: "By the way, have you discussed the color of the eraser in private in the team? I asked someone to help check it out. Adding the record of Xilangfeng, 1777 has a higher total score this year. The probability can be ranked first in the erasure. As long as it takes first place again next year, or ranks in the top three in the next two years, the color will be won."
Feeling that he was a little anxious now, Li Wangqiang was slightly embarrassed after asking, but he still couldn't help but want to discuss it. He has been waiting for this day for too long.
It is very difficult to get a color in the Ninth Army. The condition of ranking in the top three for three consecutive years is very difficult. What is even more difficult is that in these three times, you must cross all the original color erasure teams and win at least One first at a time. Or two times in a row is best, so just take it directly.
"We haven't had a formal conversation. We joked about it a few times and called them the Blood Calabash Team, but the team refused to let us go and got in trouble with us every time." Wen Jifei said with a smile.
"That's really nonsense! You are also making nonsense of this, it's so outrageous!" Li Wangqiang was also a little anxious.
"That might be called bloody. I remember the labor team mentioned it once, saying that this can be regarded as a kind of inheritance of our 425 red eraser... Then Qingzi said at the time, well, Instructor Zhang should like it."
So, blood stain? It was really good to hear the explanation, and it was rare that the child was still thinking about Lao Zhang... Li Wangqiang whispered twice and said, "It's good, but isn't it a bit unlucky?"
"He Tangtang asked the same question at that time. Then the labor team said that as a front-line soldier, there is no need to be taboo about self-deception." Wen Jifei said: "And vomiting blood is not considered an injury in our 1777."
Captain Li thought for a moment and said, "That's right."
At the scene, amid applause and shouts of "The Qing Major" from all over the place, Chen Buxian walked out again and walked up to Han Qingyu.
The entire venue fell silent.
"There are two Stars of Azure. One of them is my buddy."
Wen Jifei looked at the scene on the stage and suddenly whispered. He is not a serious person easily, but now when I think about it, my friend Han Qingyu, and that train... I can't help but feel a little emotional.
Two horizontal bars composed of abstract and simplified swords, with a silver star embedded in the middle. The stars on the shoulder straps of Azure Private are black, those of lieutenants are copper, and those of colonels are silver...
Under the gaze of everyone in the audience, Chen Buxu personally replaced Han Qingyu with the major's epaulettes. Then, as before, he raised his hand and patted his shoulder, saying, "The time has come for you to take responsibility."
The old man's voice was full of instructions. He looked at Han Qingyu while speaking, his eyes first filled with relief, and then suddenly his brows furrowed. Very helpless.
In fact, this sentence is slightly different from what he just said. But no one in the audience heard it, and Han Qingyu naturally didn't hear it either.
"Thank you, Commander." No one had taught him what to do in this situation. Han Qingyu stood at attention and saluted, then turned around and saluted the audience.
Another round of applause and cheers.
Chen Buxian had already returned to his place. The presiding officer walked up to Han Qingyu, which made Han Qingyu a little confused. He didn't know whether he should go down now or what.
"Major Qing, was that last red-shouldered body killed by you in the air like that? The one you just broadcast didn't finish the explanation."
A rough guy from an unknown army in the audience suddenly asked a question loudly.
Question time? No way. Han Qingyu turned his head and found that the presiding officer was looking at him, smiling and nodding at him... so he could only reply seriously: "No, it had been seriously injured by the super powerful Lieutenant General Akshay before that. I just re-injured the wound." Broken, penetrated, the red shoulder fell to the ground and did not die, but still stood..."
"Not dead! Then?!"
"It later self-destructed. Commander Liu Yiwu persuaded it to surrender and said a few words to it, and it suddenly self-destructed."
Han Qingyu said simply but seriously.
Off stage,
"ah?"
"Wow!"
In fact, what Han Qingyu said was fine, and it was a truthful statement.
But the listeners have different priorities. Their focus can be summarized simply: Commander Liu Yiwu talked about Red Shoulder to death.
At this time, General Liu Yiwu, who was still on the battlefield at Xilang Peak, suddenly shuddered.
At this moment, Commander Liu didn't know that he would become the legendary first person to cross the language barrier between two civilizations, and he would also be the first person to force Dajian to death without a fight.
One question ends. Han Qingyu took advantage of the moment when he turned around and winked at the officer in charge, saying that he didn't want to continue. I wanted to stop thinking about it.
The presiding officer nodded to show understanding, but still smiled and continued: "So, Major The Qing, do you have anything to say now?"
Probably he was looking forward to it, hoping that Han Qingyu could take this opportunity to say a few inspiring words. In this way, whether it is on-site or recorded by camera, it will be a very precious picture in the future.
At this moment, "Oh no!" Wen Jifei and Xi Mei looked at each other in the audience.
Even Wu Shi adjusted his sitting posture unconsciously. He was not worried, but rather looking forward to it.
Captain Li, on the other hand, almost stood up to stop him. But in this situation, he couldn't speak. He just winked, but Han Qingyu didn't look at him.
On the stage, Han Qingyu thought to himself, could this still be possible? What a coincidence.
You're welcome then. Han Qingyu adjusted his tone and said, "Well, I heard that the medals will be distributed tomorrow... I have a few pieces, can we get them together today?"
A few pieces, let's take it together first... It's an all-army meeting, Major Qing.
This is too abrupt and upright. The whole audience: "..." Surprised and confused.
The officer in charge was the same. He was stunned for a moment, then blurted out and asked: "Why?"
"Because I want to go back to Mount Hilang."
Han Qingyu said calmly and seriously.
There was silence in the audience: "..."
Understand, when everyone is concerned about his glory, he himself wants to return to the battlefield, the flag war is not over yet, his comrades are still there...
The presiding officer on the stage and ninety-nine percent of the people in the audience felt that they understood it at this moment...and then were suddenly moved.
The scenes they had just seen kept revolving in their minds.
Some people feel ashamed because they just misunderstood that he was too abrupt and upright.
It's just that they are soldiers, soldiers, and they are not used to expressing such feelings directly.
They expressed all this with the silence and gaze of the audience at this time.
"I'm so moved! Do you know why? You are so moved."
Wen Jifei whispered, then lowered his head to prevent himself from laughing.
Often at times like this, he had to admire Han Qingyu. That bastard was not embarrassed or embarrassed at all, because his mind was focused on thinking about the metal block, and his behavior was extremely normal and natural.
The rusty girl on the side nodded and whispered: "Yes." At the same time, she lowered her head and controlled the armor to enter a silent state.
Xin Yaoqiao in the distance said: "...Sigh." She had just been unfamiliar with him, but now the Qingzi she was familiar with was back.
So his heroic image will not become the biggest misunderstanding in Azure history in the future, right? For example, if this conversation and the scenes just now were seen by the world one day, how many people would be amazed and excited by it.
Relatively speaking, Captain Li was at a loss, because now even he felt that this was really the case, and he was a little touched.
"Can this be done?" From behind, Chen Buxu suddenly asked.
"It will be late tonight at the earliest." The officer next to him explained, "There are gold ones, and the alliance will only deliver them tonight."
"Then give it to him tonight, and then let them take my plane over early tomorrow morning."
Commander Chen Buxu made the final decision that Major The Qing will return to Mount Hilang tomorrow.
The morning agenda of the All-Army Conference ended here, and the relevant news was quickly passed on...
On this day, people in almost all the countries in the Alliance talked about that past event again. They once witnessed him in the Nepal training ground, killing him through a canyon with two swords.
The girls from the publicity team of the 2nd Weilan Hua Department of Science and Technology heard about it on the way, and they made a fuss with each other and said: "Then you must go to 1777 next time, and then really let him stand guard for us. What happened to Major Qing? Aren’t you still going to watch our performance?”
There was a little girl named Wan Xiujing who was still studying at the Medical System School. She stood in front of the newspaper window and told the female classmates around her: "Originally, my cousin said that she would bring him to school to see me this time. I told you earlier. My cousin It’s Shen Yixiu in full armor, Second Lieutenant Shen... Next time, I’ll definitely let him come and show you all... He’s afraid of me.”
101 Medical Station hung a banner directly at the gate:
[Our Major Qingzi——The Major Qing]
The doctors and nurses looked at the newspaper photos and pulled out the petals tucked into the pages.
The wounded at that time had almost all returned to their respective teams. After hearing the news, they talked about Han Qingyu again and their contacts. They all said that he was a good boy who was always worthy of the Legion Commander's sword emblem on his chest. .
My sister Ran Qiuling was the same. She cried while reading the newspaper. She smiled and said to her teammates with red eyes: "My brother is getting more and more promising. Next time we meet, I have to pinch Major Qing's cheek again."
