Yuan Yi looked at the contents of the envelope, and a bead of cold sweat trickled down his forehead.
"Depend on!"
"Dog Egg, come out here!"
"Didn't you say nobody knew?"
"·····"
"Fine, fine, you can hide then!"
"Let's see how long you can hide!"
The envelope contained a detailed account of Yuan Yi's various behaviors while he was away.
The corresponding military medals for each instance are also listed on it.
He was awarded a second-class merit for blocking the enemy tank regiment, reporting coordinates, guiding troops to destroy the enemy rocket artillery battalion, and providing coordinates for several other units.
He was awarded a first-class merit for attacking the enemy's front-line command post.
The final blow was a devastating strike against the Eastern Command headquarters of the three states.
He was directly awarded a special medal, the "Guardian of the People" medal.
The significance of such a special medal goes beyond the reward of a special merit.
The higher authorities believed that Yuan Yi's contributions were even greater than those of the Special Merit Award, and the Special Merit Award has now been abolished in the military.
Following discussions at the JW meeting, Yuan Yi was awarded the "Guardian of the People" medal in recognition of his contributions in this battle.
Yuan Yi held the rank of major after he was transferred to a regular military position, and his place of service remained the General Political Department Song and Dance Troupe.
However, he was different from the other members of the General Political Department Song and Dance Troupe.
Seeing this, Yuan Yi understood. First, the reason they didn't hold a special commendation ceremony for him was that they didn't want everyone to know.
Secondly, it can also be seen as a protective measure for him.
His third promotion to a full-fledged military officer was a recognition from higher authorities.
This means he will have the army backing him up in the future.
Thinking of this, Yuan Yi felt incredibly happy. He was a child with a mother now.
He no longer needs to worry when he goes out to have fun, because he has a million Chinese soldiers backing him up.
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After resting at home for five days, Yuan Yi was summoned to the General Political Department Song and Dance Troupe by Li Gang with a single phone call.
In the office of the General Political Department Song and Dance Troupe, Li Gang and Cheng Wei looked at Yuan Yi, who was dressed in a formal military uniform with the rank of major on his shoulder, with surprise on their faces.
They both already knew, but knowing and seeing are two different things.
"Tsk tsk tsk, tsk tsk tsk, tsk tsk tsk."
"Great job, really handsome!"
"A real man should wear this military uniform, don't you think, Lao Li?"
After circling Yuan Yi twice, Cheng Wei smiled and said to Li Gang.
"By the way, we're getting ready to set off the day after tomorrow."
"I've been having you prepare at home these past few days. How's your preparation going?" Li Gang looked up at Yuan Yi.
"Don't worry, Commander, everything is ready."
Indeed, although Yuan Yi has been resting at home these days, his colleagues in the troupe who had previously discussed things with him have not been idle.
Every day after breakfast, he would arrive at Yuan Yi's house and stay there until evening.
By the way, Lin Weiqi from CCTV has also officially boarded Yuan Yi's ship.
He actually managed to persuade his superiors to let him participate in organizing the performance program for this visiting delegation.
These past few days, the group of them have put together all the songs and other materials for their upcoming performance.
Moreover, they followed suit and each of them got a bugle.
The situation was as follows.
The day after Yuan Yi returned to rest, they went to his door together.
Yuan Yi, who had just gotten up, looked at the several people who appeared in a neat row at the door.
At that moment, several question marks appeared in my mind.
Lin Weiqi looked at Yuan Yi's bewildered expression and said with a smile, "Brother, let's rehearse!"
As he spoke, he proudly pulled out a small wooden box from behind his back.
Then, when it was opened, a bright yellow bugle was revealed inside.
"Hey bro, how's it? Isn't it exactly the same as yours?"
Lin Weiqi was the first, followed by several colleagues from the song and dance troupe who also took out the same small wooden boxes.
"Ta-da!"
"look!"
"What's this!!"
Yuan Yi looked at the six identical golden bugles in front of him.
It felt like countless question marks were bombarding his mind!
"No, why are you doing this?" Yuan Yi was completely confused.
Lin Weiqi was displeased after hearing Yuan Yi's words.
"Brother, that's not fair of you!"
"You can't just show off all by yourself and ignore us, can you?"
Yuan Yi was even more confused!
"look."
Lin Weiqi took out his phone and played a video.
The video shows Yuan Yi performing on a Japanese stage for the first time.
He held a gleaming bugle in his hand and blew it with a loud, clear voice!
Yuan Yi looked at the old video and three black lines appeared on his forehead.
He stared speechlessly at the people in front of him.
"No, you're not planning to come back from the Japanese?"
Several people listened to Yuan Yi's words and expressed their confusion.
"No, you guys were never beaten as kids?"
Several people shook their heads at the same time.
Well, Yuan Yi has been defeated by these people.
He was up to no good this time, but his plan was to sneak into the village without firing a shot.
But who knew that these stubborn kids would each make a bugle call?
If those bugles were to sound in the streets of the Japanese, wouldn't that cause an uproar?
Last time, I only sang one song, and their police station arrested me.
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