Through the narrow porthole, you can see the airport lights rushing past.
Then, a powerful push came from behind, and the Y-20 began to accelerate on the runway, getting faster and faster.
Finally, the nose of the plane lifted up, defying gravity and soaring into the still-dark night sky!
About an hour later, the plane began its descent.
Through the porthole, one can already see the winding coastline outlined by the morning light below, as well as a large-scale naval port facility brightly lit.
The plane's wheels made steady contact with the ground, emitting a dull screech, and finally came to a stop on the runway.
As the hatch opened, a rush of fresh, cool air, carrying a salty, fishy smell and the distinctive scent of the sea breeze, instantly flooded in.
As everyone disembarked from the plane, they found themselves at a heavily guarded military airport.
In the distance, the outlines of massive ships could be vaguely seen, like lurking beasts.
They were quickly led to an internal vehicle and taken to a relatively secluded but open dock area of the naval port base.
At this moment, the eastern sky was just beginning to lighten with the first hint of dawn, and the night had not yet completely receded.
To Wang Yueheng and all the members of the cultural troupe's surprise, there were already two rows of soldiers standing neatly on the dock.
Leading the group was Colonel Liu Xin, who had previously visited Elder Mo.
Standing next to him was none other than Major General Tang Zhongru!
In front of them was a simple small platform.
Commander Li Zhenbang immediately jogged forward, saluted, and reported: "Reporting, sir! The Navy Cultural Troupe's personnel participating in the 'Dragon Might' commissioning celebration performance are all present, out of 55 expected. Assembly complete. Please give instructions!"
Major General Tang Zhongru returned the salute, his gaze sweeping over the spirited cultural soldiers in front of him.
The final image was of Wang Yueheng.
Then a gentle and solemn smile appeared on his face.
"Comrades! Before boarding the ship, we are holding a brief but special ceremony here!"
He did not immediately order boarding the ship, but instead walked to the simple platform and addressed all the assembled members of the cultural troupe in a loud voice.
"Um?"
All eyes, including Wang Yueheng's, turned to him, filled with doubt.
I don't understand why they suddenly want to hold some kind of ceremony here.
Rear Admiral Tang Zhongru continued, "According to orders from higher authorities and special approval from the Navy Political Work Department, in view of Comrade Wang Yueheng's outstanding artistic talent, profound patriotism, and outstanding contributions to the development of naval culture, it has been decided to specially recruit Comrade Wang Yueheng into the Navy Political Work Department's Cultural Troupe and grant him the rank of Navy Second Lieutenant!"
"Whoosh~"
Although I had heard some rumors yesterday, it was only when the general himself confirmed the news that I was truly impressed.
Even when it was announced in such a formal manner, a murmur of barely suppressed gasps still rippled through the room.
The members of the performing arts troupe, especially the younger ones, were shocked by the news.
The look in his eyes as he looked at Wang Yueheng was filled with extreme envy and heartfelt admiration.
This was the fastest they had ever seen a member join the regiment and be promoted to officer!
Deputy Regiment Commander Zheng Junming stood in the ranks, his lips twitching slightly, but in the end he only sighed softly, his eyes filled with complex emotions.
Major General Tang Zhongru turned his gaze to Wang Yueheng, his tone becoming extremely solemn: "Comrade Wang Yueheng, step forward!"
Wang Yueheng's heart skipped a beat. He took a deep breath, strode confidently to the front of the stage, and stood upright facing the general.
A naval officer strode forward, carrying a tray covered with red velvet.
On the tray, a brand-new naval uniform was neatly arranged, along with shoulder boards, collar insignia, chest badges, and other insignia symbolizing the rank of ensign.
Major General Tang Zhongru personally took the tray and walked up to Wang Yueheng.
At this moment, the dock was so quiet that only the howling sea breeze and the faint sound of distant waves could be heard.
All eyes were focused on the brand-new naval uniform and epaulettes on the tray.
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