To hold a press conference, people from the 29th Army did not even need to appear. One person could handle it all.

hateful!

Who gave him the courage?

Are they those Japanese tanks outside? It seems really...

If I could capture four Japanese tanks, I, Qin Dechun, might be even more arrogant than Zhang Yong.

envious……

envy……

But I don’t hate him. I can’t hate him. He is no match for me at all.

After thinking about it, I finally sent someone to notify all the top brass of the 29th Army. You can decide who you want to go.

Anyway, Zhang Yong said that anyone can enter as long as they don’t bring weapons.

He, Qin Dechun, will also go tomorrow.

Go and see with your own eyes what kind of style Commissioner Zhang Da’s press conference is!

Zhang Yong put down the microphone.

After thinking for a while, he suddenly stood up.

"Someone is coming!"

"arrive!"

"Come on, Brigadier Cheng!"

"yes."

Order the soldiers to go out.

Soon, Cheng Yaojin arrived.

Oh, the name was wrong, it was Cheng Maojin. But it doesn’t matter.

"Commissioner."

"There is something. At ten o'clock tomorrow morning, I will hold a press conference at the Hall of Supreme Harmony in the Forbidden City."

"Taihe Hall?"

"Yes. So, you will now lead a battalion of about five hundred people to deploy security in the Forbidden City. With the Hall of Supreme Harmony as the center, it will cover the entire Forbidden City."

"yes."

"What I am announcing to the public is that as long as they are not carrying weapons, no matter who they are, including the Japanese, they can come to attend the press conference tomorrow."

"yes."

"So, the inspection is only for weapons. Don't worry about other things."

"yes."

"In addition, send people to the entrance of the 29th Army and drive all four tanks to the square in front of the Hall of Supreme Harmony. Line them up."

"yes."

"Clean out all the toilets around the Hall of Supreme Harmony and prepare them for later use."

"clear."

"Go for it!"

"yes!"

Cheng Yaojin turned around and left.

Zhang Yong continued to think about it. See what else needs to be done?

Bring tea and water?

Sorry, there is no such service.

It's just a press conference, which may be over in half an hour. What kind of water should you drink?

Deploy a venue?

Okay. This needs to be fixed.

There are no pretty girls. But there are gleaming bayonets.

"Someone is coming!"

"arrive!"

"Call Chen Yan."

"yes."

Order the soldiers to go out.

Soon, Chen Yan was called.

Confuse.

I don’t know what Zhang Yong has to explain.

"Commissioner!"

"Chen Yan, there is something you need to do."

"Commissioner, please give me your instructions."

"Tomorrow morning at ten o'clock, I will hold a press conference in the Square of the Hall of Supreme Harmony. Now you go and select fifty classmates, fully armed with bayonets, to be in charge of the honor guard at tomorrow's venue."

"Guard of honor?"

"Yes. The guard of honor is required to stand upright, upright, and not squint."

"yes."

"Everyone needs new military uniforms, new guns, and polished bayonets. We must show our spirit tomorrow."

"yes."

"Tomorrow there will be a lot of reporters, who will take photos, and will be on the front page of newspapers. There will also be representatives of the Japanese invaders present. Therefore, you must show the spirit of our Chinese soldiers and not let the Japanese invaders look down on you.

"

"yes!"

Chen Yan's face began to turn red.

Such a glorious mission? Leave it to these student soldiers to carry out?

So excited.

"Go for it!"

"yes!"

Chen Yan turned and left.

I almost tripped when I walked out of the threshold.

Zhang Yong:……

Okay. I understand the enthusiasm of young people very much.

In fact, if we look at it optimistically, eight years is not a long time. Victory is in sight.

Although we made huge sacrifices in the middle, we will win in the end. Eight years later, we will create glory again in the Hall of Supreme Harmony.

Sit down, take a deep breath, and try to calm yourself down.

It seems like there is nothing more to do at the press conference. You can do something else.

For example, go and say hello to Privy?

What a beauty!

Let's talk alone.

"Bear bully!"

"Coming!"

Xiong Ba, who was feeling terribly bored, hurriedly arrived.

Zhang Yong didn't say anything and took him out directly. It was just the two of them. He didn't take anyone else with him.

Not necessary.

He is safe now.

A monitoring range with a radius of 1,500 meters is enough to eliminate 99.99% of dangers.

The remaining 0.01% cannot be solved by more people.
To be continued...