When Xiao Ming finished speaking, there was thunderous applause, and the children cheered excitedly.
The roses were covered with silky brown hair like a waterfall, and their wonderful eyes were looking forward to it.
They were extremely youthful and walked onto the flower bed gracefully.
Tonight, both women are wearing traditional Chinese cheongsam.
The rose is red, just like white, outlining the perfect curves of oriental women, just like red roses and white lotuses competing for beauty.
Following the elegant footsteps of the rose, white clouds flew across the sky, and the blue sky gradually darkened, as if time was changing rapidly, from day to night, and the hustle and bustle of children also disappeared.
When she stood on the flower stand, the blue sky and white clouds had turned into bright stars, and she was dressed in red roses, like a rose blooming in the dark night, blooming proudly.
The glass box in which Gong Er sleeps is embedded in the center of the flower bed and designed to look like a stamen as a cover.
The children never imagined that there was a third commander-in-chief’s wife lying in this secret garden.
"Classmates, Merry Christmas Eve and Merry Christmas."
Rose's long-lost squeak reappeared, her face glowing and her whole body filled with radiance.
At this moment, she was the center of the world.
In the ecological park, everything is quiet, and the music gradually starts "g" A very penetrating lazy female voice came out of thin air, as ethereal as a valley, as if the sound of nature came from the nine heavens.
This classic English old song "Back to the Past" naturally flows into every corner of the ecological park.
That pounding feeling made every child tremble all over.
Xiao Ming also got goosebumps.
He hugged Wanruo's slender waist and looked at the roses on the stage dreamily, as if he was returning to the past.
Before his eyes, the scene when he first saw her appeared.
At that time, he had just reunited with Wanruo, and then met Rose again.
The two most important girls in his life appeared in front of him almost at the same time.
At that time, he was ignorant.
The two girls were like elves falling into the mortal world, transforming layer by layer, and finally became his wife Fate is truly wonderful.
Destiny is truly unpredictable.
"Everyshaeverybs, these boys and girls stood under the starry night and among the flowers and trees, listening to mesmerized.
Xiao Ming's soul was brought into the world of songs, immersed in the melody of music, recalling the passionate youth and love, recalling the ideals and passions that have been worn away by the years, the rolling dust of the world, the tranquility of the years, and he gradually burst into tears.
Just as she suddenly felt a chill on her face, she subconsciously raised her head and saw her husband's face full of tears.
She was also crazy.
He was still the most affectionate and exquisite young man.
As time passed by, the love remained the same.
"Rose Rose, I love you" Rose's second song, the typhoon changed.
As she sang, she swayed gracefully.
She was as graceful as a fairy, and her singing voice was so charming that it made people's hearts tremble.
The children were shocked again.
Most of them could not understand the lyrics, but music has no borders.
They followed the rhythm of the roses, holding hands and swaying together.
"Rose Rose, I love you" Xiao Ming sang along, and changed the lyrics in Wanruo's ear, "Wanruo Wanruo, I love you too"
It was as if she was ashamed but also happy, as if she had returned to her unforgettable girlhood.
Rose's aura is so powerful that she turned the eco-park into a concert scene with just one performance.
At this point, Xiao Ming became Santa Claus for a time and filled up all the girls' regrets.
Suddenly, the watch on his wrist vibrated.
This was a reminder specially designed for him by Sally.
Once it vibrated, it meant that the leader wanted to meet with him.
He looked at the time and saw that it was past midnight.
Since ancient times, good times have been easy to pass, but hard times have been hard to endure.
He has to face his responsibilities again.
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Xiao Ming whispered to Wan Ruo and left early.
In the mysterious virtual liaison room, Caesar stepped out of the void, wearing a sparkling silver Nazi marshal uniform, with a sleek black parted hair, and thick eye shadow.
He had obviously just returned from the Empire's Christmas Eve carnival and had not yet returned.
Remove makeup.
"Xiao Ming, I received news that the empire is dispatching troops and plans to take big action after Christmas.
You must be prepared," Caesar said seriously.
Xiao Ming frowned: "Leader, do you have more detailed information?"
Caesar looked solemn: "There are signs that the empire's army is equipped with a large number of ground-penetrating bombs, which must be targeting the base."
"Earth-penetrating bomb" Xiao Ming's heart shrank, "Is the location of the base exposed?"
Caesar was also unsure: "It's hard to say.
If you go back and check, whether any guerrilla captains have disappeared or been captured."
Now, only small guerrilla units can enter and leave the two bases, and only the captain knows the routes and passwords for entering the base.
Each captain is a proven and loyal warrior who is not afraid of sacrifice.
In order to avoid being captured by the enemy, they distribute poison and commit suicide when necessary to serve their country.
The number of guerrillas active on the European continent remains at nine to ten, dispatched from two major bases to fight independently.
Each guerrilla team must fight on the ground for at least half a month until they run out of ammunition before returning to the base to change defenses.
After Xiao Ming and Caesar finished their meeting, they went directly to the headquarters and asked the correspondent on duty to contact Base No. 2 to alert them.
At the same time, he checked the communication records of the guerrillas.
There is no direct communication line between the two bases.
Encrypted calls must be made through checkpoints on the ground.
The guerrillas also regularly sent coded telegrams to checkpoints in various places to report the situation to the headquarters.
Xiao Ming finished checking and confirmed that none of the ten guerrilla groups currently operating outside had lost contact.
Everything was normal, and he breathed a sigh of relief.
When he returned to the dormitory, Huohuo came up to him with his tail wagging.
The two wives hadn't arrived home yet.
It seemed that they planned to play all night.
Xiao Ming quickly went to bed to rest, planning to hold an enlarged military meeting tomorrow morning to take precautions and put a tight spell on the entire army to prevent his subordinates from slacking off.
The next day, Christmas, was a day off for both the troops and the people.
Early in the morning, when most of the soldiers and civilians were still sleeping, officers of all sizes in the Resistance Army received urgent orders to hold a meeting and rushed to the conference room one after another.
Those with higher rankings were sitting and those with lower rankings were standing, discussing together.
One after another, they didn’t know what was going on.
Xiao Ming walked up to the podium in high spirits.
All officers stood at attention and saluted, greeting in English: "Commander, good morning."
"Good morning, comrades."
Xiao Ming waved his hand casually in return.
He was getting more and more used to sitting in this position.
There is an old saying that absolute power corrupts absolutely, which is not necessarily true.
At least there was no corruption in Xiao Ming, where the Resistance Army had absolute power.
Of course, it may be that there is no basis for corruption, a sword is hanging over one’s head, and material resources are limited.
If one wants to be corrupt, there is no motivation to do so.
Born in sorrow, died in happiness.
The day when Xiao Ming is free from worries inside and outside and rich in material things is the real test moment for Xiao Ming.
The question is, is it possible that day will come?
Xiao Ming glanced at the densely packed eyes below, most of which had dark circles.
He had a lot of fun on Christmas Eve.
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His face was expressionless and not angry: "Comrades, the enemy is selfless and there has been something strange recently.
We must be mentally prepared to fight a big war."
The officers tensed up, waking up from the illusion of peace in recent months.
Peace is short-lived, but war is eternal.
The history of mankind is a history of war.
It is born in war and dies in war.
Xiao Ming rarely gave a long speech in English, citing historical examples of the weak defeating the strong, inspiring his subordinates, and teaching enemies who dare to invade the base that there will be no return.
Finally, he raised his iconic Y gesture and loudly shouted the famous battle slogan: "Comrades, let us break the darkness and fight for freedom."
"Fight for Freedom" All the officers stood up, their blood boiling, countless Y-signs stood in the air, and some even let out wolf howls.
Xiao Ming's mind briefly drifted away, and he vaguely remembered his dream: to find a pure land, lead his family and brothers and sisters, and live a peaceful and contented life.
He now understands that this dream can only be a dream.
His early famous saying is reality: To live is to fight with life.
After Christmas, the first gray snow of the year fell on the European continent, covering the ground with a thickness of up to one meter in some places.
Xiao Ming secretly thought that this heavy snow might hinder the enemy's actions, and it would be more suitable for the activities of the guerrillas.
The guerrillas were sent out in turns from each unit, which not only showed fairness but also served as training.
After Xiaoming's regiment entered the base, they gradually became familiar with defense and were supplemented by the Boy Scouts.
Finally, it was their turn.
Each guerrilla team has a strength of thirty people.
The vehicle is an enlarged version of a multi-functional hover vehicle.
It is equipped with various light and heavy weapons.
The supplies and ammunition can last for more than half a month.
The resistance soldiers affectionately call it guerrillas. ship.
Each army must select loyal and reliable officers to learn driving, and these officers are the candidates for captains.
Xiao Ming did not expect that the officer who requested to be the captain this time was actually Jing Chun.
Her reason was very good.
This was the first guerrilla mission for Xiao Ming's army.
She wanted to ensure that nothing went wrong and fired the first shot.
As the commander, she should lead the team personally.
Xiao Ming loved this innocent fifth sister very much and was very reluctant to let her take risks personally, but he had no reason to reject her, so he had to select a group of the most elite team members for her.
Among the team members, there must be soldiers who are familiar with the European terrain.
Although the veteran team was not there, the company he led that day had been broken up and paired up, reassigned to various teams, reorganized into a squad, and joined the guerrillas.
He requested that the other two classes be composed entirely of soldiers from his hometown, who were his most trusted direct descendants.
As for the choice of vice-captain, he was a little hesitant.
Xiao Wu and Fatty's fighting power is second only to Xiao Ming.
If they participate, they can better protect Jing Chun.
However, the two brothers are the captains of their respective teams.
Once they leave, Xiao Ming's army will lose three top leaders.
If a war breaks out, the group will be leaderless.
Another master, Qin Wu, had five hundred children under his command and could not escape.
Only the second battalion commander of the guard company and Zhou Xiaofei were available.
Considering that Jenny could not bear the pain of losing her spouse again, Xiao Ming decided to let Zhou Xiaofei be Jing Chun's deputy
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