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Chapter 847: Blessing Banquet (End)

Legend has it that the commander of the "Devil" unit that the Japanese are afraid of is just a young man in his early twenties. Many people don't believe it, after all, no one has seen it before.

(The Japanese are in the occupied areas and even confiscated the radio. Ordinary people have limited channels for obtaining external information. In some places, they don’t even know about the change of dynasties. This is not surprising)

What's more, some people like to judge according to their own understanding. Many people think that the legends about Leng Feng are spread more rumor.

How could anyone become a commander in his twenties? This is too amazing. There are such powerful young people in this world, and they say they don’t believe it.

"This is the Leng Yan King, he looks very ordinary."

"That's right, it doesn't look too fierce..."

"It's not that he is eight feet tall and as strong as a cow. His small body is not as strong as our calf."

"If you have a small voice, you should not behave like a person. Ordinary and ordinary people with no strange appearance have earth-shaking energy. What do you know?"

"Well, this look is really strange, weird..."

"Two generals, who is the Commander Leng?" No one had seen Leng Feng before, nor did he know Xie Jiyuan. Both of them looked very young, so they were all wearing the rank of major general (the collar seal on Leng Feng's uniform was not changed).

"I am." Leng Feng replied calmly. After seeing the formation like the Wuhan University Hall, this kind of small scene is nothing.

Although the order of appearances is arranged, I can confirm it first. This is nothing. If you make a mistake, the joke will be a big deal.

"Captain Leng, I am Nie Haifeng, my fellow practitioners are in love and have a position of president of Xinxiang Chamber of Commerce." Nie Haifeng took a step forward, nodded slightly, and introduced himself.

"President Nie, I have lost my name for a long time, I'll be lucky." Leng Feng nodded. This President Nie, who has a lot of energy, has not avoided his attitude before he figured out who he is, but he will not be too close.

"Don't dare, please be polite!"

"This must be General Xie Jiyuan."

"It's Xie."

"General Xie's four battles were earth-shaking, and his feat was so heroic. It was really admired by Nie." Nie Haifeng said excitedly.

"President Nie is so proud. I must be as good as our military officers, that's really the light of the rice pearls." Xie Jiyuan said humbly.

"Please come from the two generals!"

"please!"

Entering the hotel lobby, the layout inside is very gorgeous, surrounded by ribbons, and the band that entertains the fun begins to play the welcome repertoire, and the atmosphere is very cheerful and enthusiastic.

Behind the rostrum, huge banners hang on it.

"Warm celebration of gj's recovery of new township!"

"Everyone, you guys, today is a festive day. To be precise, it should be the day before yesterday that our king's army came back and drove away the Japanese invading army, allowing our Xinxiang's elders and villagers to regain their freedom and no longer be enslaved and oppressed by the Japanese invaders!" Nie Haifeng walked up to the microphone on the rostrum and said loudly.

"Here, on behalf of all colleagues of the Xinxiang Chamber of Commerce, I, Nie Haifeng, expressed my gratitude to General Leng, General Xie and all the soldiers who recovered the New First Army in Xinxiang!"

Nie Haifeng bowed to Leng Feng and Xie Jiyuan in public.

"President Nie is so serious. This is what our soldiers should do." Leng Feng responded, not showing too much excitement. Nie Haifeng is definitely not a simple person. He will not believe him easily if he hasn't figured out his true face.

"Secondly, on behalf of the suffering people in Xinxiang and those killed by the Japanese army, I would like to thank the New First Army for avenging them!"

"We should do our duty to fight against the Japanese invaders and avenge our compatriots."

"Well, the person I, Nie Haifeng, admired most in my life, was Yue Wumu. General Leng, in my opinion, was Yue Wumu of the current generation. The Yue family army was so powerful that the enemy was scared and hated to the core. Now General Leng's troops are the same. The Japanese invaders rushed to the ground and ran away in a hurry..."

Leng Feng's heart was calm. If others heard Nie Haifeng praising him like this, they would probably be surging and their blood would be pouring out, but he wouldn't.

Yue Wumu is indeed a hero, and a big hero, but his fate is very miserable. He was unjustly killed in Fengbo Pavilion. Of course, Yue Wumu's death is related to his personality, but this is not the way to die, it is a tragedy of human nature and the times.

To summarize it in one sentence: the greatness of life and the glory of death. If Yue Wumu was not so dead, he would probably not have such a heavy position in history.

"Guoguang, Nie Haifeng is praising you in a variety of ways. This is blocking our mouths." Xie Jiyuan said to Leng Feng quietly.

"I know, these people are all cunning and businessmen, and they can plot, but Nie Haifeng is a little bit interesting. He is afraid that I will do whatever he wants." Leng Feng nodded, and Nie Haifeng kept praising himself on the stage, but he was just afraid that he would "plunder" too hard.

Nie Haifeng, you are judging a gentleman with the heart of a villain. I, Leng Feng, is the kind of person who likes to plunder people's wealth?

However, if he said this, he could stop some people from reaching out, and at the same time he would also alert Leng Feng. The New First Army must be strict with military discipline and not learn from Tang Keqin. If it is not done well, it will arouse public grievances.

"On behalf of the Xinxiang Chamber of Commerce, I donated 100,000 yuan in fiat currency to work hard!"

In the end, Nie Haifeng threw out a bombshell that no one expected. Franchise currency was 100,000 yuan. This is not a small number. For ordinary people, 100,000 yuan of fiat currency can never be eaten up in their current purchasing power in their lifetime.

Leng Feng was slightly surprised. Nie Haifeng was really courageous. He announced in public that he would donate the money, which means he could not deny it. He must have to give out real money and silver.

At the same time, I, Nie Haifeng, donated all of them, so you can do it.

Also, if you donate this money, Leng Feng can't make any decisions about us. If you search again, you will not be on the road and will not be welcome wherever you go in the future.

Nie Haifeng donated money, obviously he didn't discuss it with others in advance. When he saw the surprised expressions of those people, he knew that this was what he prepared for himself.

After a while, someone finally realized that Nie Haifeng was deliberately trying to please Leng Feng and the Xinyi Army, and it was a big deal. He took 100,000 French currency at one move and took the lead.

Even Xie Jiyuan was surprised. Ba Weiwei grew up, and obviously was quite surprised, and there was no communication in advance.

"I donate 10,000 fiat currency!"

"I donate five thousand!"

"Three thousand!"

"one thousand……"

"I donate six thousand!"

Leng Feng and Xie Jiyuan stood below the rostrum. This kind of enthusiastic donation was rare. In a short while, the donations on site were close to 300,000 French dollars.

Three hundred thousand French currency is enough for the 40,000 New First Army people to eat and drink in Xinxiang for three months.

In just a few minutes, the New First Army's food and drink problem was solved. The gentry and businessmen in Xinxiang were really rich. Although the Japanese were extremely vicious, they did not squeeze them out.

Of course, if you give them more time, it would be hard to say. Kenji Doihara is not just busy plundering people's wealth in Xinxiang, nor is he the kind of person who doesn't understand the principle of "fishing through the river and fishing" that he doesn't understand.

"Captain Leng, come up and say something to everyone?"

Nie Haifeng's face was flushed, and he was very satisfied with the scene he had helped tonight.

"Say a few words?" Leng Feng knew that he refused, but he had donated money to the New Army to work hard. If he didn't say a word, wouldn't he be too embarrassed to give him face? But what he prepared seemed to be different from the current situation. "Okay, then let's say a few words."

"First of all, on behalf of the New First Army, I would like to thank President Nie and the elders of Xinxiang for this celebration banquet held tonight. Recovering lost land is a happy thing, but on the other hand, there will be no loss, so we still need to continue to work hard to drive the Japanese invaders out of China and give the people a stable life. This is our duty as soldiers!"

"Captain Leng said it well and deserves to be a model of anti-Japanese war! Everyone applauded."

The applause rang out, very enthusiastic. Obviously, these people had not yet reacted, and Leng Feng had already finished speaking.

This is rare. Those senior officials and generals from the government stood on the stage, but it was not said that they would take more than ten minutes. Some wished that the domineering microphone would not let go, sing high-profile, praise the leader, and then talk about glorious history.

"I'm talking a few words." Leng Feng thought for a while, then continued to aim at the microphone and said.

The applause gradually stopped.

"Just just now, everyone donated money to the New First Army to work hard. As the commander of the New First Army, I am very moved. If our people are unwilling to be slaves of the country, unite and unite to the outside world, why worry about the immortality of the Japanese invaders!" Leng Feng said, "I know that everyone has suffered a lot of losses during the period when the Japanese army occupied Xinxiang. Some have also encountered threats and threats. Some people in their families have encountered misfortunes. I here to guarantee that from now on, as long as my New First Army is still in Xinxiang, as long as everyone abides by the law and pays taxes according to the rules, I will definitely protect everyone's property and life safety."

"Captain Leng said it well, it's all about our hearts!"

"We firmly support Commander Leng."

"There is a news here to announce it." Nie Haifeng came up, said a few words to Leng Feng, and walked to the microphone again, and announced excitedly, "There is an order on the top of the peak to appoint Commander Leng as the director of the Northern Henan Administration. From now on, Commander Leng and Director Leng will be the highest military and political chief in our northern Henan."

A burst of surprise sound suddenly broke out in the hall. Obviously, they were also worried that Leng Feng would lead the New Army to regain Xinxiang and northern Henan. According to convention, Wuhan would definitely send another administrative specialist over here. This is a balanced method, and the military and political power is not concentrated in one person.

Leng Feng is so young, so there may be no problem in leading the army to fight, but if you have to deal with government affairs, you may not be able to be at ease.

Shangfeng sent a mature and polite official to come. This is the meaning of the question, but now, it seems that this is not the case. Leng Feng is taking over military and political power.

The trust of Shangfeng in Leng Feng is extraordinary.

Lao Jiang wanted to mix sand, but the question was who to send. When he heard that he was going to northern Henan, he was still partnering with Leng Feng, the murderer "King of Hell". They all seemed to be afraid of the plague and could not avoid it.

After picking, there is no suitable candidate. Who dares to go? Besides, northern Henan is still a place for four battles now, so it is better to let Leng Feng take it on his shoulders to see if he is the material for governing the country. If he can go on horseback and dismount and control the land, he will be a good talent for governing the country.

No matter how disgusting he was, Lao Jiang still had a little ambition in his heart.

(To be continued.)
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