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Chapter 1,198 Reception

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    With that said, he smiled, waved his hand, and left the auditorium with Mrs. Dai.

    Xia Yang looked at the backs of the two elders and smiled and shook his head.

    ¡°When I was just a small group leader, these two elders probably didn¡¯t even have the interest to take a second look at me.  If he were still a regiment leader at this time, not to mention taking him home for dinner at this time, I am afraid that Dai Changming would use his own power to drive Xia Yang out of here as soon as he entered Chongqing City.

    The cocktail party Xia Yang will attend in the evening is a gathering of young officers of the Kuomintang.  Most of the officers here are children of powerful people, and some of them rely on their military exploits.

    The absolute protagonist of the reception was originally a descendant of the four major families of Jiang, Song, Kong and Chen, but now there is Xia Yang - the leader among the younger generation of generals.

    Xia Yang didn¡¯t want to steal the limelight from those people, so as soon as the reception started, he wisely hid aside, drinking wine and eating the free buffet there.

    But what Xia Yang didn't expect was that even though he was so low-key, someone would still pull him to stand with Jiang Jianfeng and others.

    Most of these young officers have reverence for Xia Yang. Naturally, they hope that Xia Yang can say a few more words and be able to catch up with Xia Yang.

    Even if we can't be friends, it's still good to be familiar with each other.

    After all, according to Xia Yang's current promotion speed, I'm afraid it won't take too long for him to become the commander-in-chief of a group army and be able to dominate one side.

    And at the medal ceremony in the auditorium this afternoon, the Chairman's attitude towards Xia Yang became even more ambiguous.

    Such generous courtesy and the gift of the Zhongzheng Sword are simply announcing to the whole world that from today on, Xia Yang is my, Jiang Zhongzheng¡¯s, and none of you should have any ideas about him.

    Being able to hug the chairman's thigh, and the chairman is willing to let Xia Yang hold him, is really something that no one else can envy.

    However, Xia Yang didn't feel very good. After all, the chairman of the committee treated him like this in the presence of so many people.  Will Commander-in-Chief Li be suspicious of him? Will the Communist Party be suspicious of him?  These are all debatable.

    The most important thing is that the chairman does not seem to have any intention of transferring himself back to Shanxi and continuing to lead the Fourth Army to fight the Japanese army.  Instead, he should stay by his side and follow him step by step.

    This is obviously not what Xia Yang wants.

    So Xia Yang is waiting. He needs to wait for two days to see if the chairman will transfer him back to Shanxi.  If he is not transferred back to Shanxi, he will have no choice but to launch the last plan.

    This plan is the final plan he prepared. The purpose is to transfer himself back to Shanxi without knowing the Chairman.  But if this plan continues to be implemented, it will cause some damage to General Guo.

    Fortunately, General Guo has clearly informed Xia Yang that he will cooperate with him.  As for some of his own merits and demerits, he didn't care about them. As long as he could better resist Japan, it didn't matter even if future generations called him a traitor.

    Xia Yang got to know a lot of people at this cocktail party, but for most of them, Xia Yang couldn't even find their names in Huangsha Baizhan's database.  Come to think of it, they are all anonymous people.

    Xia Yang said something to some of the children of the four major families, and then he realized something was wrong.  Except for Jiang Jianfeng, who was better off, most of the others had their sights set high and believed that if they went to the front line to lead the troops in the war, they would definitely be able to wipe out 100,000 enemies.

    There was another person who actually felt that if he had commanded the Battle of Songhu, he should be able to "defend the enemy outside the country." When Xia Yang heard this, he almost laughed out loud. If it weren't for holding back,  I'm just afraid that there will be some conflict with that person.

    Xia Yang thought to himself that most of these rich children have never been to the battlefield.  If they see the battlefield, I'm afraid most of them will be scared to shit. The remaining half, if they can still stay calm and command the troops to fight, it is worth cultivating.

    Compared with these powerful children, Xia Yang prefers to communicate with those officers who have been promoted little by little from the bottom.

    Most of those officers were older than him, and the rich and powerful children basically disdained to communicate with them.

    "After all, these people are not from Huangpu or Guizhou, and they almost don't have much future.

    But Xia Yang has a lot in common with them. After all, they all came from fighting on the battlefield.  Many of the people inside were older than Xia Yang. At first, these people kept a distance from Xia Yang, talking about Commander Xia and Deputy Chief of General Staff, for fear of offending.??yang.

    As a result, after three rounds of drinking, these people let go and hugged Xia Yang, calling each other brothers.  They discussed the scene on the battlefield one by one, and they told dirty jokes one after another.

    "Our 200 Division fought a bloody battle with the Japs at Kunlun Pass. We killed a major general brigade commander of the Japs. Do you know which unit the brigade commander was killed by? It was our battalion!!" A person from the 200 Division  The battalion commander drank a glass of white wine and patted his chest.

    "Chen Laosi, you fucking thought you killed him yourself!" Another regimental commander who was familiar with the battalion commander laughed loudly.

    Chen Laosi stood aside from the wine stall, smiled awkwardly and said: "Am I not directing the battle from behind? If I am leading the charge, I'm afraid the brothers won't be able to see me here. Speaking of Kunlun  The bloody battle was really miserable. Our masters were also seriously injured. As soon as I close my eyes, I can see the little devils rushing towards our position with three-eight pieces of lids, one by one with the Lord of Hell.  He¡¯s like a little devil.¡±

    Having said this, he couldn't help but shake his head and sigh, as if the fierce Japanese artillery fire at Kunlun Pass rang in his ears again.

    Everyone understood his mood and patted his back with their palms to comfort him.

    These words of Chen Laosi were incomprehensible to those powerful children at this reception who had never been on the battlefield.  Only Xia Yang and some other people who actually crawled out of the corpse mountain and sea of ??blood can understand Chen Laosi's mood at this time.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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