In order to break off the engagement, I made CEO Bingshan cry.

Tens of thousands of people in the audience saw this scene clearly!

Except for Beimang, no one knew that there were not only Zhang Xiangbei’s ashes in the coffin, but also [-] souls of Beimang’s souls lying there!

Some of the piles of Beimang Orders were stained with blood, some were dilapidated, and some were so blurry that their names could not be seen clearly!

But it is precisely because of this group of unknown dead souls that they support the backbone of the nation!

Defended the national integrity!

The tens of thousands of people in the audience were completely silent.

But everyone’s eyes were filled with tears and their blood was boiling!

call out!

shhhhh!

In the gray sky, fireworks bloomed all over the sky.

The cloudy sky that seemed to be collapsing was so colorful!

Zhang Ruoyu turned around and raised his eyes to look at the gorgeous fireworks.

They are gone.

Like fireworks, a short life blooms.

But more people are alive, and people are looking up at the sky and admiring the breathtaking scenery.

"salute!"

Long Fei gave the order and the whole army saluted.

Farewell to all the dead souls!

“You can see beauty when you look up.”

"Look at this glorious time like fireworks."

"So they dedicated themselves to death."

"They want everyone to watch the fireworks, not be the fireworks."

Zhang Ruoyu's calm voice sounded in his ears.

Dou Xiandong, whose face was covered with blood, stood up slowly and saluted Zhang Xiangbei, Xiang Beimang, and all the soldiers who silently sacrificed their lives.

He was wrong. For his own selfish desires and his desire to win, he was completely obsessed.

When the Beimang Order of 800 yuan appeared in front of him, he finally understood the true meaning of a soldier.

There is no comparison or selfishness. From the moment you put on the military uniform, everything is for this land and this country.

There is only one Zhang Xiangbei in China, but all the souls lying in the coffin are heroes.

Zhang Xiangbei is just one of them.

The funeral continues.

Beimang Marshal Long Fei personally came to the stage to deliver a speech.

Just when everyone was concentrating, waiting for this military legend to say some heroic words.

Long Fei waved his hand: "The auspicious time has come, let's start the banquet!"

Then, thousands of tables and tens of thousands of boxes of wine were shipped in.

The table was filled with chicken, duck, and fish. The music was turned off in the background, and the song "Song of a Hero" that General Zhang loved to listen to most during his lifetime was playing.

Long Fei held the microphone and shouted: "Everyone, eat well and drink well. Mr. Sheng Liang always pays for this meal! Let's toast to him!"

Everyone in the audience cheered and paid tribute to Mr. Liang.

Liang Daishan's face was full of shame, he raised his glass with both hands and drank half a kilogram of liquor in one gulp, not daring to be careless.

Dou Xiandong simply treated the wound and wanted to take advantage of the chaos, but Long Fei sent someone to stop him and arranged a table.

Still sitting at the same table with Zhang Ruoyu and his wife, Liang Daishan, and Shen Yunchao.

"Dou Xiandong, General Zhang told me about you before he died." Long Fei held half a kilogram of liquor in his hand and put his arm around Dou Xiandong's shoulders.

When the latter heard this, he couldn't help but hold his breath and listen.

Except for Zhang Ruoyu, who was engrossed in eating, everyone at the table was listening attentively.

I would like to know what General Zhang thinks of Dou Xiandong.

"General Zhang said that Dou Xiandong is a good guy in all aspects. In terms of strength, he can work as a squad leader in our Beimang. But the structure is small and he is as small as a girl. If we have a chance to meet him later, I must teach him. How to be a man."

Long Fei squinted his eyes and picked up the wine glass.

When Dou Xiandong heard this, his eyes turned red, he opened a bottle of white wine and took a sip!

"man!"

Long Fei grinned, licked his mouth and left.

General Zhang once said, don't pretend to be okay, otherwise you will be easily injured.

There are [-] tables in the venue, and you will get drunk after just one lick!

Han Jiangxue is quite a drinker. It can be seen that Zhang Ruoyu drank juice, so she stopped being in the limelight.

Shen Yunchao was sitting next to Dou Xiandong with a strange expression.

If the five thousand Beimang troops hadn't given him strength before, he would never have dared to challenge Dou Xiandong.

What's more, he is someone who even General Zhang named...

"Sorry." Dou Xiandong picked up the wine glass and glanced at Shen Yunchao.

Seeing this, Shen Yunchao hurriedly raised his glass with both hands, hooked his waist and said with a smile, "No more talking, it's all in the wine."

The atmosphere was great, but their table was very abstract. It would be no exaggeration to say that they all had their own agendas.

After three rounds of drinking, several Beimang veterans came on stage to sing, and there was also a wheat grabbing session.

If it weren't for the lack of props, several drunken veterans would have had to perform a chest-breaking performance to cheer everyone up.

In the past, Dou Xiandong looked down on Beimang's style and thought they were just a bunch of ruffians, but now, he has some empathy.

A combat force that has experienced life and death all year round will always look down on life and death more than ordinary people, and will not stick to worldly etiquette.

Just as Dou Xiandong was sighing and sighing, in the distance, the group of Beimang soldiers who were to keep vigil tonight actually set up a mahjong table.

The fight is not small, lose one, and get a bottle of beer.

Beimang's style is like a violent storm raging against the worldview of all outsiders.

The world's most powerful combat force, the Beimang Army, which is full of legends and mysteries, looks like a bunch of common trafficker pawns at a closer look.

They laughed and cursed, ignored secular rules, drank the strongest wine, sang the most rustic songs, and played the wildest mahjong.

This is the Beimang Army.

Han Jiangxue looked at the seemingly smoky banquet atmosphere and sighed in her heart: Maybe there are some things in her heart that cannot be said.

Zhang Ruoyu had eaten and drank enough and was planning to take Han Jiangxue away.

Not far away, a tall and hot female officer with a proud face led the crowd.

Since there were mostly men at the scene, this female officer with excellent appearance attracted all the firepower as soon as she appeared.

Especially the gangsters in Beimang, although their eyes are clean, their smiles are full of evil.

They could see that this female war goddess from Binhai District was going for Zhang Ruoyu.

Seeing this, Han Jiangxue narrowed her beautiful eyes and sensed a crisis.

Zhang Ruoyu was in the limelight just now and was spied on by a woman with ulterior motives. It was very reasonable.

Especially this woman is very famous in Binhai, and even once threatened her status as the most beautiful girl in Binhai!

"know?"

Zhang Ruoyu's voice sounded in his ears.

"Not familiar." Han Jiangxue said with narrowed eyes.

Han Jiangxue, the richest woman in Binhai, has extremely high business talent, and countless men flock to her.

Li Hongzhao, the female war goddess of Binhai District, is the most capable woman in Binhai.

Countless men dream of being beaten by her, the kind that doesn't hurt.

Although the two met only a few times, there was always a smell of gunpowder whenever they bumped into each other.

Women, like men, are very brave and fierce.

"Oh." Zhang Ruoyu threw a cigarette into his mouth and hit the nail on the head. "If you're not familiar with me, you just have a grudge."

The cold-blooded female officers in Beimang also behaved in the same way, and he was familiar with them.

Han Jiangxue didn't respond, wondering what she was thinking.

"Your name is Zhang Ruoyu?"

Li Hongzhao walked over, his tone as bold as a veteran's.

"Yes." Zhang Ruoyu took a puff of cigarette, smiled and nodded.

"I just heard General Long say that General Zhang was familiar with you during his lifetime and even talked about everything?" Li Hongzhao said with eager eyes.

"It's not that exaggerated." Zhang Ruoyu said modestly. "General Zhang just likes to spend the night in my room."

When Li Hongzhao heard this, his eyes became even more enthusiastic.

She took two steps forward, leaned over and stared at Zhang Ruoyu: "Has General Zhang mentioned me to you?"