The extra-large military district performance was held in the 22nd Division, as was the social gathering. Early in the morning, several female soldiers from the song and dance troupe came to the 22nd Division by car.
Military trucks carried people in one after another. The female soldiers were laughing and talking happily in the back of the trucks. When they passed by the training ground, many people were attracted by them.
"Just focus on training, what is there to look at?" Xiang Lifeng saw his soldiers looking up at the trucks with impatience.
It was fine when he didn't speak, but as soon as he spoke, the soldiers around him who were training quickly pursed their lips to prevent themselves from laughing accidentally.
That day, the gossip commander of the Shenfeng Battalion said that Battalion Commander Xiang was not popular with girls, and Xiang Lifeng caught him in the act. The joke spread throughout the entire military region.
Moreover, Liu Yucheng was very smart. He knew that there should be no fighting in the army, and he was determined not to fight with Xiang Lifeng. He was like a slippery loach, making it difficult for others to start with him.
Xiang Lifeng could only swallow his anger, his face turned blue with anger.
Thinking of what he had just said, everyone's memories were brought back and it was extremely difficult to hold back their laughter.
At this moment, a whistle sounded, and the regiment commander's voice came from the rostrum, "All battalion commanders, come over and unite."
Xiang Lifeng asked them to continue to support themselves with the boards and walked slowly to the podium.
The leader looked around and said, "Today, several song and dance troupes and art troupes are going to have a social gathering. During the lunch break, you can organize people in the camp to go and watch it."
Military district consolation performances are also a way to encourage soldiers. Now all regiments are preparing for the upcoming large-scale military district performance. Everyone has not seen a performance for a long time.
There were many leaders attending the extra-large military district parade, and the soldiers did not dare to be too lax, so this get-together was the most relaxing one.
"Yes." Qiao Yunshen and the three battalion commanders all nodded to show that they understood.
Xiang Lifeng rarely spoke, and subconsciously glanced at Fu Jingchen.
"Comrade Xiang Lifeng, do you have any comments?"
Seeing that his expression was not right, Commander Lin said earnestly, "Everything should be done with a balance of work and rest, and training should be moderate. Besides, you are not young anymore. Didn't you listen to what Commander Wei said last time?"
By the end, there was a hint of sarcasm in his tone.
Those words spread like wildfire, and of course Captain Lin also heard them.
Being teased in front of so many colleagues, Xiang Lifeng's expression instantly turned pale.
Captain Lin did not expect him to recover, so he continued speaking soon, this time talking about the address and arrangements.
Several battalion commanders nodded to show that they understood. Seeing this, he nodded with satisfaction, "Xiao, then you go back first and continue to lead the team."
Everyone dispersed.
The battalion commanders quickly passed the news among their respective teams, and everyone trained more vigorously after hearing it.
On the other side, the reaction was completely different.
Several groups of female soldiers suddenly came to the art troupe's base. As the host, Su Wenzheng and Yang Yun not only had to arrange a resting place, but also had to negotiate with the leaders of these song and dance troupes.
Jiang Yuman and Zhuang Wanbai stayed in the training room with the female soldiers, explaining some precautions.
The four people each performed their duties and were busy all the time.
Now that Xiaoyi has his own chair, he won't make a fuss as long as he can see his mother.
As the favorite, Ji Fangshu led the Jiaoyang Song and Dance Troupe and was always the first to perform. This time, she did not agree to draw lots to decide the order of performance.
"We, the Jiaoyang Song and Dance Troupe, are always the first to go on stage, and the girls are used to it. Wen Zheng, you guys go ahead and take turns."
Ji Fangshu is the Minister of Propaganda and has the support of the Jiaoyang Song and Dance Troupe, so the other troupe leaders dare not speak out.
"Captain Ji, you are wrong."
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