Xiaojun, wearing a brand new military uniform, appeared in the conference room.

"Xiaojun, do you know the content of today's commendation meeting?" Zhou Weimin asked when he saw Xiaojun coming in.

Xiaojun shook his head, actually knew about what to do today. Judging from Zhou Weimin's way of asking questions, there may be something related to his personal aspects.

"You kid, you know what you know, and you're still pretending to be stupid! Okay, the time is over, you can set off and see if your troops downstairs have already assembled." Marshal Ye smiled and pointed at Xiaojun and said.

When he reached the door, Mr. Ye turned around and said to Xiaoyu: "Girl, follow me if you want to go, and take a look."

"Thank you, Grandpa Ye!" She had just met Xiaojun, so she was reluctant to part for a minute. She was thinking that she might not be able to go on this occasion today, and Marshal Ye's words made her smile suddenly.

40 military trucks, filled with all the soldiers from the Independent Regiment, drove along the highway to the sacred land, the Great Hall of China.

Although it is also a cold winter, along the way, it can be seen from the pedestrians and banners on both sides of the street that although the battlefield was once thousands of miles away, the people of the capital Tianjing still enthusiastically celebrated the victory of the war. When they arrived in front of the Great Hall, many spontaneous people were celebrating the victory of the war in a unique way. Yesterday, they issued a notice on the radio that they would commend the commendation meeting for the frontline soldiers in the Great Hall today. Today, there were many students, workers, farmers and other people from all walks of life who wanted to meet the heroes of the new era.

The leader's car could drive directly in, but these 40 military trucks had to stop on the street due to site problems. When the soldiers of the Independent Regiment got out of the car, the people realized from their temperament and appearance that such a force must be the main force on the front line. The uniform pace, rigorous military appearance and discipline, outstanding personal temperament, and the solemn atmosphere emitted from their bodies all made the people nearby feel even more excited.

The soldiers of the Independent Regiment slowly walked towards the gate in the crowd with smiles. The order of the entire team was not affected at all. Some of the soldiers came from this city. Facing the elders of their hometown, they thought that there might be their own relatives in this crowd, and the smiles on their faces became more friendly.

"Look, look, that's my son. Black egg, Black egg." An old lady in her 50s suddenly pointed at a soldier from the Independent Regiment in the crowd.

The call from his mother made the soldier turn his head and smile and nodded at his mother. He didn't see his family for nearly a year and was very excited. However, he did not forget that he was a member of the Independent Group. The word discipline had long been deeply imprinted in his heart. He resisted the urge to say something to his mother and continued to follow the team.

After the Independence Group walked into the gate, several distant neighbors around the aunt asked in confusion: "What's wrong with Heidan? Don't you say a word to his mother?"

"Yes, how could he look like that?"

An officer responsible for the vigilance around the Great Hall happened to patrol nearby. Hearing the words of several people, he walked to the aunt.

"Ba!" He stood at the verge of the most respected military salute and said, "This aunt, your son does not want to talk to you, but the discipline of the army prevents him from leaving the queue without authorization in violation of regulations. You should feel extremely proud of your son, do you know? The team just now was a real hero. On the battlefield, they meant invincible. You should be proud that your son can be one of them. They are real heroes who can make all soldiers admire from the bottom of their hearts." After saying that, he saluted again, turned around to continue his patrol.

The moment when Marshal Ye and Xiaojun led the Independent Regiment into the commendation conference hall, everyone present stood up to applaud the troops for a long time.

"Go, go and welcome your applause, you deserve it." Marshal Ye said to Xiaojun.

Xiaojun walked forward with the Independence League, stood still and saluted and expressed his gratitude. Countless female soldiers holding big red brunettes, college student representatives, children, and actors participating in the art performances ran to the Independence League soldiers and wore large red flowers on their chests one by one.

All the soldiers present who were invited here today knew that the real protagonist was the Independent Corps. It was precisely because of their outstanding performance that the war had a fundamental turning point.

Xiaojun had already given up his position when the flowers were presented, and stood in a corner with the three Long brothers, allowing Dashan and other battalion-level officials to accept all this on behalf of the Independent Group.

At this time, many eyes saw Xiaojun and others' movements on the rostrum, and there were admirable eyes in their eyes.

The commendation meeting officially began, chaired by Luo Shuai. At the beginning, it was nothing more than commending and awarding some troops and individuals who had outstanding performance in this battle, especially General Yang and General Xu, commanders of the east and west lines, who were awarded the first-level liberation Medal. The commanders of Cao Ping and other war zones were also awarded the second-level liberation Medal.

When the conventional troops were praised and honored, everyone knew that the next thing was the real highlight, because only the independent regiment was left to have not received commendation and awards.

When Marshal Ye announced the commendation and award of the independent group, no one felt that the praise was too great and they deserved it.

All officers and soldiers were promoted to one level with one level. Even if they were originally big-headed soldiers, they would be converted to second-tier lieutenants from every corner today.

Dashan, Wang Zhi, Su Guo, Damin, Daxiong and Gouzi all jumped to level 2 and were promoted to lieutenant colonel. The three brothers of the Long family were promoted to colonel.

When these people walked onto the rostrum to earn meritorious service and received the award, they looked at the new military rank on their shoulders and held the commendation certificate in their hands. When they saw Marshal Ye walking back to their seats, they were stunned because no one mentioned in all the awards, that is, Zuo Haojun, the leader of the Independent Regiment.

At this time, Xiaojun was shaking his head at the stage, and his meaning was clear, but he didn't want to go on stage. If so many people went up, they would be considered to have officially come from behind the scenes to the stage.

d There was a meaningful smile in his eyes. A little brat, if you don’t put some shackles on you, you are really hiding. This time I gave me such a big surprise. In just a few months, you have trained me to such a steel-like team.

When Xiaojun saw D standing up and walking to the microphone, he knew that his fate had been settled. He thought that he could return to his original comfortable life after the war was over, but it seemed that there was no hope.

Many people on the stage paid attention to Xiaojun. When they saw his helpless expression, they couldn't help laughing. Does this kid like a comfortable life so much? As soon as he walked onto the stage, he was just this expression.

"In view of the outstanding performance of the Independent Regiment, Zuo Haojun, the leader of the Independent Regiment, has been promoted to major general, and has been awarded the first-level Medal of Independence and Freedom, the first-level Medal of Liberation, and a special merit once."

When D announced the commendation, everyone on the stage stood up and applauded, and the independent group under the stage took the lead in applauding. The leader was well deserved to be the honor.

Hearing these heavy rewards, Xiaojun's helpless expression became stronger and stronger. It was over. Walking onto the stage, D personally changed the military rank on his shoulders, wore two medals representing the highest honor, and a certificate sealed with glass was placed in Xiaojun's hands.

Zuo Aiguo and Zhou Weimin's faces were full of pride, and they were both happy for Xiaojun and their applauses were red. Xiaoyu stood in the corner, and was deeply excited about the supreme honor he had achieved by his lover. Her little face was red and she was full of smiles.

This final commendation and award won everyone's long-lasting applause. It was not until Xiaojun saluted and expressed his gratitude three times that the applause stopped.

The commendation meeting ended and the performance began. Xiaojun quietly left the hall. He looked like he had something to say to him.

Knocking at the door and walking into a small hall, d was waiting for himself.

"Grandpa d, what's the matter with me?" Xiaojun asked with a bitter face, still with helpless face.

"You boy, are you blaming me in your heart?" d asked with a smile.

"Hey, Grandpa d, you know I like a free life. Wouldn't you put shackles on me like this?"

"You guy, if you don't put some shackles on you, you really won't work. Look at the yn battle, your team will achieve such a record, which is beyond everyone's expectations. It's not reasonable to use such talents. Including the praise you gave you today, almost all the members passed, and no one opposed it. In addition, there is something you need to do now."

"Grandpa d, since you have spoken, it's okay to do things, but you must give me enough space and time. I don't want to tie it to one thing. I'm different from my brother." Xiaojun knew that this matter must have been decided, but he just notified himself. Now he can only ask for the greatest authority and strive for more of his own.

"Now China is going to form a military security bureau, and the independent regiment is adapted into the Longjian Special Forces and incorporated into this bureau. As a special combat force, Long Yi is the captain; the Dragon Group is also organized into this bureau, responsible for handling some special cases, which is equivalent to Long Jian performing large-scale tasks, and the Dragon Group performing small-scale estimation tasks. Long Er serves as the team leader. The team members strive to use special talents in the Dragon Sword and the "Soldier King" who have graduated before, and can also select talents in the entire army; restore the "Soldier King" training base, and Long San serves as the base.

The chief instructor and instructors are the same as the Dragon Group. You are the director and the three departments are in charge of the work below. The Long family brothers are responsible for the work below. I will also arrange for you to have civil servants. Whether it is the independent regiment or the soldiers, the Long family brothers, they are only obeying you and taking care of it. It is the most suitable for you to be the director. However, this is also a disguised recovery of the Red Arrow. How about it?" d threw out a huge olive branch, which is such a military security bureau. The work functions of the Red Arrow were almost broken down, and the interests were almost the same.

"Grandpa d, you said so, can I still refuse? But what you said, I don't have to be responsible for the specific work, but I won't really be a hand-off manager, and I won't shirk what I should do. How about?" Xiaojun really has an unscathing feeling about Hongjian. This Military Security Bureau is equivalent to reorganizing Hongjian, so he naturally won't refuse.

d Haha laughed, patted Xiaojun on the shoulder, and walked towards the door. "Now is only the initial stage of formation. When you are needed, I will find you. A little brat, you are really lazy if you don't drive the ducks on the shelves. Come out quickly. Today, your independent group is the protagonist."

Jiang is still old, Xiaojun shook his head and followed D back to the hall.

"Have the chief told you?" As soon as he sat in the seat, Zuo Aiguo sat next to his son and asked.

"I said it." Xiaojun glanced at his father and replied ignorantly.

Zuo Aiguo knew his son's character and must have been a little dissatisfied, so he continued, "Son, who told you that you are capable? You should work harder. Isn't it your dream to reorganize the Red Arrow? This can be regarded as fulfilling your dream in disguise."

Xiaojun nodded. Although he likes a comfortable life, he cannot be comfortable without a certain foundation. In fact, it is a good thing to be the director of the Military Security Bureau.

Then Xiaojun called the Long brothers and Dashan a group of battalion-level officials to his side and briefly talked about the adaptation of the Independent Regiment. Dashan and others were worried that the Independent Regiment might disband after they came back. The soldiers who joined later had already mentioned such a thing to several people, but they did not expect that they have now been restructured into the Dragon Sword Special Forces Brigade and everyone can be together again. Dashan and the others were very excited.

"After a while, you guys will take your team back to the military area and stay there temporarily. I guess the order will come down in a few days. Don't slack in training when I am away." Xiaojun instructed.

"I understand, leader." Several people nodded and responded.

The performance ended and the commendation meeting was officially over. Zhou Weimin Zuo Aiguo and Xiaojun Xiaoyu walked out of the side door and got into a car and walked home. Are the two mothers in the family waiting for everyone?

A figure hiding in the distance kept watching Xiaojun and Xiaoyu leave. Is that person his fiancée? So beautiful, they really match. Song Jingwen walked out of the corner and as her troops left, today their medical team was also invited to Beijing to award awards. She had already discovered Xiaojun, the focus figure, and naturally kept staring at him silently. Although she wanted to forget him, she still vaguely remembered him in her heart for so many days.

Sitting in the car, Xiaoyu touched the epaulette on Xiaojun's shoulder and laughed loudly.

"What's wrong? I'm laughing all the time?" Xiaojun asked in confusion.

"Haha, there are still a few months left for the general who has only turned 20 years old. He is so arrogant. I wonder how Aunt Zuo and my mother will react when they see this military uniform? Haha." Xiaoyu touched the shining Venus again.

As Xiaoyu said, her mother, Zhou's mother, including Dajun and Zhang Tong who had just returned home, were completely stunned when she saw Xiaojun walking out of the car.

"This~~~Xiaojun, are you?" Mother Li Xue asked in confusion. She hadn't seen her son in nearly a year. Has she met?

"Haha, Aunt Zuo, how about it? You're shocked. Your son is now the youngest general in China." Xiaoyu ran to Li Xue, hugged her arm and smiled.

Dajun took two steps forward, hugged his younger brother, rubbed his hair a few times, and said with a smile: "Good boy, I've heard that you are in great honor on the front line, but I didn't expect that you will be promoted immediately this time. Hey, brother, are you the three most important medals in China all together this time?" Dajun saw the two first-level medals on his younger brother's chest.

Xiaojun quickly took off his military uniform and handed it to Xiaoyu. There was no need to reveal these things outside at home. He said with a bitter face: "Mom, your son hasn't eaten the food you cooked for almost a year, and his saliva has gone away. What delicious food should you prepare for me?"

"Son, you've lost weight, don't worry, mom has prepared a lot of delicious food for you. Come in quickly, don't pay attention to your brother, Xiaotong and Xiaoyu, come and help serve the dishes." As a mother, her preference for the younger son is almost theorem. Seeing Xiaojun, Li Xue felt that her son had lost weight. She pulled Xiaojun and walked into the house, leaving her husband and eldest son outside the door.

"Haha, look, when this old son comes back, there is no one else in his eyes." Zuo Aiguo smiled helplessly and said to Zhou Weimin.

"That's for sure. Look at the one in our family. When the son-in-law comes back, he forgets everything. He is simply a united front with your brother and sister." Zhou Weimin also shook his head. Since he came back, his wife didn't look at him, and there was only the precious son-in-law in his eyes.

It took a long time since I had eaten the food at home, so Xiaojun naturally had a very delicious meal. After a meal, almost everyone watched him flying around the dining table with chopsticks alone. Xiaoyu didn't eat anything and kept picking up dishes into his bowl.

Li Xue and Zhou's mother looked at Xiaojun's eating habits, and the smile on the corners of their mouths never stopped, and kept asking him if he was enough to eat.

In this situation, Zhou Weimin Zuo Aiguo and Dajun kept shaking their heads. The most popular person in the family seemed to be the Xiaojun who was always not at home. Zhang Tong, including Zhang, felt that with Xiaojun, the atmosphere in the family became different and became much more lively.

After dinner, Xiaojun changed into his usual clothes and his military uniform was neatly hung in the closet by Xiaoyu. The two medals and the pistol on Xiaojun were placed in the box full of certificates and medals.

When he walked into the living room downstairs, Zhang Tong had already made tea and sat aside with Xiaoyu. Eight people in the house were sitting around the sofa, listening to Xiaojun talking about what he had experienced in YN.

When the three men heard Xiaojun and his troops fighting a beautiful battle, they would occasionally shout words such as good, happy, enjoyable, and beautiful, and their expressions were extremely excited, as if they had experienced that scene personally.

The four women showed a worried look from time to time. Although they were talking about things that had passed, the thrillingness still made them sweat for Xiaojun.

After this remark, a few hours of time slipped away unconsciously. Looking at the clock pointing at the number 10, this small family gathering was over.

Finally, Zhou Weimin and Zuo Aiguo also asked Xiaojun about the concept of the Military Security Bureau behind their backs. When they heard Xiaojun telling the composition of the Military Security Bureau in full, the two of them were also amazed at the strength of this department, and it was not an exaggeration to include almost all the elites of the Chinese army.

Tonight is destined to be a sleepless night. A couple who have been together for a long time fills the room with passion. It is not until late at night that they stop and return to peace.

"Honey, let's go there tomorrow. Yan'er and Shuang'er didn't see you today. They must have had insomnia at night. Xiaoying, if it weren't for that promise, they would have returned to Tianjing today." Xiaoyu lay on Xiaojun's chest, weak and said weakly.

"Hey, this is hard for you during this period. Is Xiaoying OK there?" Xiaojun lit a cigarette, and his tone showed deep longing.

"Well, fortunately, I'm very busy. As soon as I call, I can feel that she is almost unable to help it. In the past six months, she has applied for all graduation subjects in a crazily manner. Although some of them have not passed, most of them have passed. I believe that you will meet in a short time." Xiaoyu actually felt very sympathetic to Jiang Qingying in her heart. The two people who were in love couldn't even call the phone. It was really hard.

"Today there are only two of us, and we only belong to the two of us, okay?"

Xiaojun extinguished the smoke in his hand and hugged Xiaoyu tightly. Having such a woman in this life is really my greatest blessing. Not only did he tolerate his passion, but he still loved him so deeply. Tonight, I just want her to feel in her heart that she belongs to her alone.
Chapter completed!