Led by Song Wenwan, the leaders visited the temporary command post opposite the back cliff of Zhaojiayu.

Song Wenwan took out an electric speaker and said, "Don't miss it if you pass by, please leave your footprints here.

This was the temporary headquarters of General Song Wenwan, a famous anti-Japanese general.

It was here that he personally commanded the battle to annihilate the Japanese invader Major General Takeshita Shun. "

Song Wenwan spoke passionately, and occasionally turned around to see everyone looking at her in surprise.

Song Wenwan: "Well, this General Song, under the command of my Eighth Route Army leader, fought a beautiful annihilation battle."

The brigade commander said, "Commander Xiao Song, have we come to the wrong place, or have we entered another time and space?"

Song Wenwan: "As expected of someone who has traveled extensively in the past, I didn't expect that your thinking is so advanced.

You can even think of a plot about another time and space. I admire you!"

At this time, the head teacher had already reacted. He pointed to a table at the door and showed it to everyone.

When everyone looked, they saw an ordinary small square table at the entrance of the command office, with a small sign on it that said "Ticket Office".

Everyone looked inside the house. It didn't look big from the outside, but the space inside was actually very large.

Everyone saw that Song Wenwan was not talking nonsense, and this was indeed a natural cave.

It is already June, but it is very cool in this cave.

Not only is the interior space large, Song Wenwan also installed electric lights inside, making the room very bright.

The command room had already been cleaned up, with only a few tables and a few long pole signs.

These signs all have people's names written on them, including Song Wenwan, Political Commissar Zhao Gang, Zhou Weiguo and Xing Zhiguo.

Teacher: "Hahaha, Commander Song, you don't really want to open a memorial hall and sell tickets, do you?

But I can tell you that generally these educational memorials are free to visit.

You don’t really want to make money from this, you can’t make this mistake.”

Song Wenwan: "Thank you for your reminder, but please rest assured.

After all, I am a long-time party member, and I will not make such a mistake."

Then he led everyone up the stairs to the next floor.

There are a row of heavy machine guns here, and a number of Type 38 rifles are standing against the wall.

Song Wenwan pulled open the cover of the shooting hole, and everyone could see the back cliff of Zhaojiayu through the shooting hole.

Song Wenwan: "This is the shooting hole. From here you can see the place where the Takeshita Special Forces were annihilated under the opposite cliff.

These guns are for visitors, who can shoot them for a fee.

Let ordinary people in peacetime also have a chance to experience the thrill of beating the Japanese devils."

When everyone looked towards the bottom of the cliff opposite, they immediately understood that Song Wenwan was going to set up a target on the opposite side for people's entertainment.

"Entertainment"? I didn't expect Commander Song Wenwan to have thought so far ahead.

By then our country will be liberated and our people will be liberated as well.

If ordinary people want to touch a gun, do they have to go to a shooting range? What kind of peaceful era would that be?

Song Wenwan was dumbfounded when he saw everyone suddenly falling silent.

"Is my idea a little too advanced? Would you mind criticizing me?"

The teacher took off his glasses, wiped them, and wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes.

"Comrade Song Wenwan, it's not wrong for you to imagine the future. But it's your fault for affecting my imagination of the future."

"Ha ha……"

Everyone burst into laughter at the teacher's joke.

The old brigade commander said: "Commander Song is young and promising. I heard that you have a magical weapon that can shoot down airplanes.

Your air defense forces actually shot down 36 Japanese bombers in just one minute?

Do you have any stock left? If you have any, don’t forget to give some to my Taiyue Military Region.”

Song Wenwan smiled but did not answer. It was not that he did not want to give it to him, but this weapon was too advanced and could not be exposed too early.

Even on Pagoda Mountain, he only arranged two Hongying-6 missiles.

Song Wenwan thought for a moment and replied, "We haven't started mass production yet, but we'll probably be able to arrange it next year."

Next year's world war will be a life-and-death struggle that cannot be stopped.

The little mustache is unable to take care of himself in Europe, and the big mustache can fight without worry because the danger in the Far East has been lifted.

Because Japan cannot gain any advantage in China, it will try its best to become entangled with the United States in the Pacific Ocean.

At that time, if China flexed its muscles, no one could stop its development.

He could take advantage of the window period of World War II to sort out all the small countries around him.

Of course, India is a mysterious country in the East.

He has no interest in it at all, so let Great Britain manage it.

After Song Wenwan finished speaking, she did not forget to glance at the teacher.

The teacher knew about this matter, and seeing Song Wenwan in trouble, he hurried to help him out.

"Commander Xiao Song, please help us make the arrangements. We are waiting for your good news."

After the tour, Song Wenwan took the leaders to rest.

The wedding will not be held until the evening, and the teacher will be the witness, so he must attend.

The time came to five o'clock and the wedding finally began.

In order to entertain the people and comfort them from the fright they suffered in the morning, Li Yunlong took the risk.

He, a valiant war hero, also wore the groom's tuxedo, and even Yang Xiuqin wore a phoenix crown and bridal robe.

When the two of them came out, all the villagers in Zhaojiayu were very happy.

Ten years ago, Mr. Zhao, the only landlord in Zhaojiayu, and his family moved to Ping'an County.

A grand wedding scene like this hasn’t been seen for a long time.

If the landlords in the village can be forced to move to the county town, you can imagine how difficult life is for the villagers in Zhaojiayugou.

When had Li Yunlong ever experienced such a thing? He was so embarrassed by the looks from his fellow villagers that he didn't even know where to put his hands.

Zhao Gang laughed loudly and said, "Old Li, Old Li, I never thought you would end up like this!

Where is your heroic spirit? Where is your bravery? "

Li Yunlong: "Old Zhao, don't be happy too soon.

Don't forget that you are still married, so don't fall into my hands."

Song Wenwan: "Don't be afraid of him, Lao Zhao. I'm here. Why are you afraid of him?"

Wei Dayong: "That's right, Political Commissar Zhao, don't be scared, you still have me here, I will escort you when the time comes."

Song Wenwan: "Hahaha, that's right, you have Comrade Dayong and I to support you, what are you afraid of!"

Now that she has the best swordsman here, Song Wenwan is not afraid of anyone.

As soon as the newlyweds walked into the wedding hall, disagreements arose again.

That is, should the newlyweds kneel during the wedding ceremony, and to whom should they kneel? Who should represent the parents and sit in the main seats for the bride and groom?

Yang Xiuqin's parents have passed away a long time ago. It is said that the eldest brother is like a father, so there is no problem in letting Yang Xiushan be the girl's parent.

In fact, Li Yunlong’s parents are easier to find, and the head teacher is very suitable for this position.

When Yang Xiushan heard about this link, he was so excited.

He had long disliked this "brother-in-law". His own sister could not kneel, but Li Yunlong had to kneel.

But he was also a man with good eyesight. Seeing that the teacher was unwilling to sit down, he also waited on the side.

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