May 10th.
When Qin Guowen came back from the tarmac in the evening, he picked up Captain Yang Wudong Yang of the 439th Regiment.
Lao Jian stood at the door, but forgot to say anything and looked at Qin Guowen first.
Qin Guowen secretly shook his head.
"What? From the look on your face, you don't seem to welcome me?! I'm telling you, I'm also patrolling our regiment's defense area, and I happened to be nearby."
They were all old acquaintances. Yang Wudong joked carelessly and looked around.
"Where's Li Wangqiang, why haven't you arrived yet?! Isn't it because he saw you getting married and realized that no one wanted him, so he was afraid that he would be too embarrassed to come?"
"Welcome, welcome Commander Yang. Our commander telegraphed that he won't arrive until tomorrow."
Lao Jian hurriedly went up to meet her, and at the same time said in her heart: You two old rivals in love should stop laughing at each other, aren't you all the same? !
And he is different now, you can laugh at them.
The hospitable house had been free up early in the morning and was ready. Lao Jian took Yang Wudong and walked while saying:
"Although our Captain Li hasn't arrived yet, some people have already arrived. Captain Yang must know them all, and there will be no shortage of friends for drinking and playing cards..."
"What about those boys?" Yang Wudong asked coldly.
"Ah, who is it?"
"Don't be pretentious, Han Qingyu and the others, why don't they come back when your own captain gets married?!"
Yang Wudong was fierce, and suddenly looked up and sighed slowly.
"Well, remember that when he measured the integration of that year, he measured a level A, and I still kicked him. This is four or five years.
…………
On May 11th, the day of the wedding.
The guests started to take the opportunity early in the morning, ride, and came from all directions. Among them are people from the medical station, people from the Rejectors, captains of other teams, and regiment-level...
The Ninth Army's Golden Eraser and White Board both sent people to bring red envelopes from Shao Xuan and Wei Jiang.
There are also the long knife squad of the Sixth Army and so on.
Speaking of which, Captain Lao's reputation is much greater than his military rank and position.
This is because he has been in the blue, and he has been a captain for more than ten years, and he has known many people.
Second, 1777 is special.
Everyone in the entire Chinese sub-front army knows very well that if it weren't for that incident three years ago, 1777 would have been completely wiped out, and it should even be the strongest elite team in the entire army.
In my impression, they seemed to be planning to call it Bloody.
Now the names are on the cusp of the entire source of the world, and the 1777 team is undoubtedly the most important connection between the entire blue blue and them, and in the end.
So when many people come this time, I have a little expectation in my heart.
but none.
Those names did not appear.
"Maybe I can't come back." While the guests were chatting, Qin Guowen said a whispered word to Lao Jian, "It's two hours."
"Um."
Just as Lao Jian responded, "Wow!", the guests were noisy, and almost everyone's eyes turned to the gate of the station in unison.
"What's wrong? Who ... Who is here?!"
The groom was stuttering with excitement, and he and Qin Guowen pushed forward together.
After finally squeezing out, at the gate of the station, more than thirty beautiful girls stood there, and she looked around and twisted her neck.
The propaganda team of scientific research is here.
In the Chinese runner-up side, these girls are basically stars in the ordinary world. The noise and the excitement of the guests were all because of their arrival.
"Congratulations to Captain Lao." Nie Xiaozhen said congratulations, and at the same time handed over the gift and said, "This is Yao Yao, uh, Major Xin Yaoqiao from our second institute brought it to me. She said she wished Captain Lao a happy wedding and a long life together."
"Thank you, you have worked hard." Lao Jian thanked Dao, some of them.
"Captain Labor!" Nie Xiaozhen put his heel down and whispered, "That, the team, there are several old players in your team, did you not come back this time?"
"Ah, no." Lao Jian smiled bitterly, and asked, he asked, and Lao Tzu was almost broken.
"... That's good!" Nie Xiaozhen laughed and said, "It is best to come back. If they are there, we have to drive them out when we perform. We have a holiday with someone of them."
In this way, the girls of the preaching team went to the house to rest, and the scene was calm.
Lao Jian turned and froze.
To be precise, most of the guests present were stunned for a moment.
There are more than a dozen people at the door, a bunch of stations.
"The head of the group?! When did you get it?" Lao Jian ran over and said quickly.
"Li Wangqiang, you are finally here!" Yang Wudong also shouted.
A bunch of people at the scene greeted enthusiastically.
"Haha!" Captain Li laughed at them, "I almost arrived with the girls from the propaganda team. I have been standing here for a long time. You bastards... why don't you say hello to the old commander!"
After saying that, Wang Li took a step back and let out an old man with white hair standing behind him.
The old man is Shen Fengting, who is the former commander of the Ninth Army who has retired. At the same time, he has another identity: he is the biological grandfather of Second Lieutenant Shen Yixiu of the 1777 Squad.
Of course, the outside world knows more about the iron armor in Han Qingyu's gang. The unintelligorated female warrior stands at the top of the top of the iron armor.
"Old Army Chief!" "Old Army Chief!"
"Hey! I have nothing to do at home alone, so I came here to join in the fun." Shen Fengting responded and explained while looking around at the place where his granddaughter once lived and fought.
This is the first time he has come to 1777, but unfortunately his granddaughter has left here for three years ... The old man tried his best to control his emotions.
Because behind him, Pi Zi was wearing a hat, and the low brim was following.
"My red envelope." In the past few years, the debts owed by the granddaughter of the "support" have been paid off. Shen Fengting handed a red envelope, which was very thick.
Then he took out another one from the other pocket and said, "This was given to me by the regiment commander and the chief of general staff."
"Wow!" The crowd exclaimed.
The red envelope of the army leader! ! ! Captain Lao's face is up to heaven.
But this second red envelope looks a bit thin ...
"Don't expect, the red envelope of the old man Chen, the top of the sky is 20 pieces of Chinese coins." Shen Fengting said with a smile.
A laugh at the scene.
"Team Lao, Captain Lao." In the noisy crowd, female soldiers from several teams ran over, pulled on Lao Jian's clothes and said, "Commander Lao, why haven't you changed your clothes yet?!"
"Go and change quickly, it's time to get ready to pick up the bride."
"Oh, okay, I'll go right away." Lao Jian took one last look in all directions, feeling a little disappointed.
It seems he can't come.
…………
If the training ground is regarded as a playground, the 1777 team station is a structure similar to a small school.
Around the playground, there are walls on both sides, and two sides are buildings and commanders.
The wedding banquet was placed on the playground. Everyone was full, and there were 200 percent of them. 80 % of them were wearing devices and swords as they were accustomed to.
The place where the bride is connected is the building on the side of the playground.
At that time, Shang Nianhua was caught by a few of Han Qingyu, and was locked upstairs. Now she also lives here and marries from here.
The first long string of festive firecrackers went off.
In the simplified ceremony, the bride wore a red traditional cheongsam and went straight downstairs. Walking behind her to see her off for marriage was Que Qingshang, who had now forgiven his "mother".
The groom officer was wearing a suit, wearing a device, carrying a knife, wearing flowers, and walking hands with the bride.
In the applause, in the applause, the two embarked on the red carpet paved in front of the commander.
Another long firecracker outside the door sounded ...
"Crackling..."
"Crackling..."
"Ode! Ode Ode Ode Ode..."
