When they arrived at the courtyard house and the celestial bridal chamber, they discovered it was a

After receiving the order, Zhou Zheng'an quickly treated his injuries, changed into a clean military uniform, and led a platoon of soldiers to head towards the headquarters.

Along the way, the soldiers looked at Zhou Zheng'an with eyes full of respect and admiration.

During the Battle of Shangganling, Zhou Zheng'an reinforced multiple positions and later destroyed an American artillery base, making outstanding contributions. He then single-handedly rescued more than 700 captured comrades.

His achievements are unparalleled, and his courage is admirable.

This is an absolute superstar.

Soon, Zhou Zheng'an arrived at the headquarters with a platoon of soldiers in a jeep and a truck.

The moment he stepped into the headquarters command room, which had been carved out of half the mountain, everyone in the room stopped what they were doing and turned to look at him with eyes full of excitement, admiration and relief.

Director Mo, Chen Gengyang, Staff Officer Wu, and others immediately walked over, their faces full of smiles.

His contribution in the Battle of Shangganling was truly immense. He alone contributed what was equivalent to that of at least one division or two regiments.

"Comrade Zheng'an, welcome back!" Director Mo was the first to reach out and firmly grasp Zhou Zheng'an's hand, his tone full of excitement and admiration.

"Comrade Zheng'an, you are truly outstanding! In the Battle of Shangganling, you made immortal contributions by blowing up the US artillery base, laying the foundation for the victory of the battle. Afterwards, you single-handedly rescued more than 700 captured comrades. This courage and sense of responsibility are truly admirable!"

This person has a very interesting way of speaking.

Chen Gengyang stepped forward, looking at Zhou Zheng'an with a relieved smile: "Zheng'an, we all thought something had happened to you and were very worried about you. Fortunately, you are back safe and sound."

Among these leaders, Chen Gengyang had the best relationship with Zhou Zheng'an, or rather, they were the most familiar with each other.

Staff Officer Wu looked at Zhou Zheng'an with eyes full of admiration and pride, gazing at Zhou's arm: "Comrade Zheng'an, you've worked hard. You haven't let the organization down, nor have you let down your fallen comrades. You are a role model for all of us, a hero of the Volunteer Army!"

Zhou Zheng'an looked at the crowd before him, a humble smile on his face. He gently shook his head and said calmly, "Leaders, I just did what I was supposed to do."

"The victory in the Battle of Shangganling was not my achievement alone, but was won by all the volunteer soldiers with their blood and lives; rescuing my captured comrades was also my inescapable responsibility as a volunteer soldier. Everything I did was for the motherland, for the people, and for those comrades who sacrificed their lives."

In the command center, everyone was deeply moved by Zhou Zheng'an's humility and sense of responsibility.

This was followed by enthusiastic applause.

Next came the celebration. Everyone sat together, suggesting that they have a feast and eat some meat to celebrate Zhou Zheng'an's safe return.

It was also a celebration of the victory in the Battle of Shangganling.

Now almost everyone can conclude that the Battle of Shangganling was the last major battle against the United States.

In other words, the battle was basically over, and the Chinese People's Volunteer Army had won.

Zhou Zheng'an smiled, took out twenty cans of beef from his package, and said, "These are what I seized from American soldiers. Please have a taste, leaders."

In fact, he redeemed these canned goods through the system, but he could only keep this secret buried in his heart forever.

Director Mo's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but exclaim with delight, "Oh my, there's such delicious food! Let's eat it all!"

Everyone responded enthusiastically, and laughter filled the room.

Zhou Zheng'an sat down with the leaders, operations staff, and personnel of the headquarters, opened the can, and the rich aroma of meat instantly filled the air.

Everyone enjoyed their meal while chatting about the details of the Battle of Shangganling, creating a warm and harmonious atmosphere.

After finishing their meal, the headquarters of the Volunteer Army thought for a moment and immediately sent a telegram to Director Yao in Beijing, reporting in detail the good news that Zhou Zheng'an had returned safely and had rescued more than a thousand captured Volunteer Army soldiers.

Sending a telegram to a regimental-level officer like this is an absolute honor.

It is also an unprecedented honor.

Upon receiving the telegram, Director Yao, as the head of the Special Staff Department, was so excited that he jumped up from his chair. Ignoring the somewhat messy documents, he grabbed the telegram and hurried towards Director Gao's office.

Along the way, his steps were light and powerful, and his face was filled with irrepressible joy.

"Director Gao, good news! Comrade Zhou Zheng'an has returned safely and rescued more than a thousand captured volunteer soldiers!" Director Yao said eagerly as soon as he entered the room.

Director Gao was sitting at his desk reviewing documents when he heard the news. He looked up, his eyes sparkling with surprise, and said, "This Zhou Zheng'an is really something! He always manages to surprise us!"

At this time, many directors in Beijing had already learned that the Battle of Shangganling had ended in victory.

Just two days ago, national newspapers such as the People's Daily reported this tremendous good news with eye-catching headlines.

The newspaper described in detail the fierce battle of Shangganling, highly praised the significance of the victory, and mentioned that the US was nothing but a paper tiger and that we could definitely achieve more victories until the US aggressors were completely defeated.

The news spread rapidly throughout the Great Xia Dynasty via newspapers and radio. The entire nation was thrilled; people gathered in the streets and alleys to discuss this great victory.

Children waved their little red flags and ran joyfully; tears welled in the eyes of the elderly, who murmured, "Good, good, we've finally won!"

In the city of Beijing, in a traditional courtyard house, Yi Zhonghai, Liu Haizhong, and others from Lou's Steel Rolling Mill were unusually happy and excited. During their lunch, they talked animatedly about the Battle of Shangganling.

"Wow, this battle was fought brilliantly! Let those eagles know how powerful we are!" Yi Zhonghai slapped his thigh and said excitedly.

"That's right, our Volunteer Army is awesome! Let's see who dares to bully us again!" Liu Haizhong echoed.

Unbeknownst to them, Zhou Zheng'an, whom they both feared and resented, had made significant contributions to the victory in this great battle.

However, Liu Qianqian stood in stark contrast to their excitement.

During this time, she had been frowning and her eyes were full of worry.

She hadn't heard from Zhou Zheng'an for so long, which made her very anxious.

Although she knew that no news might actually be good news, since she would definitely receive devastating news if Zhou Zheng'an had been killed in action.

Furthermore, she felt that Zhou Zheng'an was going to the Volunteer Army Headquarters as an operations staff officer and wouldn't be going to the front lines, so she wasn't too worried.

But the longing and yearning surged into my heart like a tide, wave after wave.

And people are more afraid of the unexpected than the possible, right?

Liu Qianqian sat by the window, gazing at the bustling crowd outside, but her thoughts drifted far away.

That was an island-to-island battlefield.

"Zheng'an, you must come back safely," Liu Qianqian murmured softly, her eyes glistening with tears.

At this time, after completing the Battle of Shangganling, Zhou Zheng'an also longed to go home and missed Liu Qianqian.