My condolences to the 47th Army, this was not Hu Yizhou’s impromptu idea, but had been planned for a long time!

In the original time and space, the 47th Army was one of the first 22nd Army to leave Sichuan. It was also a team with great achievements! They have been active on the front line of the Anti-Japanese War and defended the dignity of the nation. Including their commander, many sacrifices were made.

How many hot-blooded men do you know! This army commander was also one of the two regiment commanders who died during the Anti-Japanese War! It is really a pity!

Of course, Hu Yizhou would not foolishly spend all his own funds to comfort the troops of more than 10,000 people. Even if he was rich, he could not afford to support so many people!

Therefore, in addition to enjoying the autumn breeze in Licheng these days, he also contacted various squires in Lucheng and other places to "send warmth" to the local garrisons. Although these landlords and wealthy people were asking for money, they also knew that it was gone.

Even if the army protects them, they will not end well.

Therefore, under Hu Yizhou's initiative and with the support of various county magistrates, township magistrates, and squires, a trend of supporting the army emerged in the Changzhi area, which really moved the Sichuan Army soldiers!

The security team is responsible for supporting the troops at the 47th Army station in Changzhi!

Hu Yizhou had never experienced much about supporting the army to show condolences, but he had always heard of it! At least it would be possible to hold a literary party, right? It would be feasible to get some food for the soldiers, right?

Of course, due to the current lighting conditions and external factors, the party was changed to daytime! As for food, what could be more suitable for the Sichuan troops than spicy hot pot?

So, under Hu Yizhou's arrangement and communication, the scene just happened.

Everyone sat down. There was still some time before noon, and it was not that interesting to serve the hot pot ingredients. So, the music started...

As the music played, the curtain that had just been hung on the stage was slowly opened, and the first thing that came into view was a choir wearing military uniforms, with an accompaniment band next to it.

A young female soldier stood in front of the microphone with some anxiety. As the music flowed, she calmed down and started singing: "A big river with wide waves and the wind blowing the fragrance of rice flowers on both sides..."

The condolences performance started with the blockbuster song "My Motherland"!

Since this song came out in Nanjing last year, with the passage of time, it has now been sung in all war zones and enemy-occupied areas across the country. It has awakened many aspiring young people to overcome many difficulties.

, and threw himself into the torrent of resistance against Japan.

Of course, this song is also very popular throughout Shanxi!

Therefore, when the chorus sounded, the Sichuan soldiers below began to sing along in a low voice, and eventually it was a collective chorus.

Some people say that the 10 years of the Republic of China were the golden years, but not many high-quality songs appeared in these ten years. Therefore, when this song, which has become a classic in the original time and space, appeared, it was deeply imprinted in people's hearts.

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As the singing continued, the hearts of the soldiers flew back to their hometowns, to the big river where they played since childhood, and to the person who appeared in their dreams countless times.

"The girl is like a flower, and the boy is so broad-minded... When friends come, there is good wine. If the jackal comes, there is a shotgun waiting for him..."

Yes, the girl next door whom I grew up with has become my guest. Now that there are jackals outside, we should pick up our shotguns and hunt them down...

Hua la la... The female soldiers on the stage finished singing, and the Sichuan soldiers underground responded with warm applause.

"Thank you! Thank you everyone!" The female soldier bowed slightly shyly and returned to the backstage with small steps.

However, the band did not go down, and the choir was still standing on the stage, but another lead singer came up.

Music starts...

"The wind and smoke are billowing and singing heroes..."

"Hymn to Heroes"! It is another song sung in all war zones! It is even more popular among soldiers than "My Motherland"! Because this song is about them!

So, the soldiers in the underground started singing together again, and the sound even overshadowed the band on the stage. Some veterans who had experienced the war even sang with tears...

After the song was sung, the curtain on the stage was pulled up, and with the sound of drums, Hu Yizhou walked onto the stage with steady steps. It is not known when he left the stage.

Hu Yizhou was wearing a brand-new uniform of an officer of the Central Army, standing upright, standing at attention in the center of the stage and saluting downwards with a military salute.

"Dear Paoze, brothers from the Sichuan Army! Happy New Year to everyone---"

There was warm applause from the audience.

"Today is the 23rd of the twelfth lunar month. In our tradition, this is the New Year! Therefore, on behalf of all the officers and soldiers of the security group, I would like to wish you a happy New Year!"

After Hu Yizhou finished speaking, there was another military salute.

There was another round of applause.

"First of all, thank you all for abandoning your wives and children, your father and mother, and traveling thousands of miles to come to eastern Shanxi, to the Taihang Mountains, to our Changzhi area, and to fight with us against the Japanese invasion! I am here on behalf of

All the officers, soldiers and civilians in the Changzhi area would like to say thank you!"

"Wow!" The applause this time was particularly warm.

"It's almost the Chinese New Year, and we don't have anything to entertain you. So we made some hot pot for everyone, so that everyone can have a delicious meal! The ingredients may not be as authentic as the hot pot in Sichuan, but I promise

, there are enough beef and mutton, chicken, duck and goose, I guarantee you will be full!"

"But first of all, you have to eat this. Don't damage the hot pot. We have to return it. This is all borrowed!" Hu Yizhou made a small joke.

"Hahaha..." The soldiers laughed very low...

"By the way, I haven't introduced myself yet. Do you know me?" Hu Yizhou looked at the crowd below.

"know……"

"Who doesn't know the great hero Hu who bombarded Baoshan City..." The voice below was loud. It seemed that Hu Yizhou was very famous here.

"You know me, so I won't introduce myself! I want to ask secretly, are the two Yaomei girls just now good-looking?" Hu Yizhou learned a Sichuan dialect.

"Beautiful black... good-looking..." Someone boldly shouted.

"Beautiful... That's not yours! It's from our security team!" Hu Yizhou really wanted to find a host, but there was no suitable male student, so he had to do it himself...

"Do you still want to see Yaomei come out to sing?" Hu Yizhou asked.

"need……"

"Then let's have some applause! Be more enthusiastic!" Hu Yizhou imitated the behavior of later hosts and began to stir up the atmosphere.

"Hua la la la..." How have people these days experienced this? Hu La La's palms turned red.

Then, the music sounded, the curtain was opened, and Hu Yizhou quietly got off the stage...

"To tell you the truth, I miss home too..."

A rich male voice sounded, and the soldiers below were dumbfounded. Where is our Yaomei?

Hu Yizhou said, do you want Yaomei? Vote first!

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Chapter completed!