Jiangyou Hemiao Village.

"Well fought, this battle is fought hard."

"That's right, we in Daxia should be so tough, lest any cat and dog come to rub us."

"I just don't know which general is directing this battle, it's really not muddy at all, fast and accurate."

"Old man, I have lived for more than 70 years, and it is the first time that I have seen an army of annihilation in just one night."

"Hehe, the most powerful thing is our mysterious military commander. He was so courageous that he attacked more than ten forces at the same time and recovered all his homeland in one fell swoop. At

the head of the village, personnel from the "intelligence agencies" are transmitting information, commenting on international and foreign affairs, and expressing their opinions freely.

For example, the hottest events in the Pinghai world at present, such as what kind of Daxia completely annihilated Xishuang army, a large number of foreign officials came to curry favor with Daxia, and Daxia arrested hundreds of thousands of spies and traitors in one go, these are all things they hotly discuss.

However, although there are many things outside, their core business has not been left behind, such as the aunt of the generation number 007 who spoke.

"Huh? Old Mengtou, your family Meng Biao has been in the army, and he hasn't been home for almost 8 years. Old

Man Meng saw that someone was asking him for information, and the cigarette bag in his hand knocked on the stone under his butt, and his eyes looked at the green mountain in the distance.

"Not for eight years, he spent the Spring Festival here in 15 years, and although he didn't come back in all these years, he would often call me."

Listening to Old Man Meng's words, the intelligence officer codenamed 008 continued: "Old Man Meng, your family is really talented, I heard that Old Man was a colonel earlier.

However, it is not appropriate to put you alone in this Hemiao Village. He hasn't met yet, look at the granddaughter of my second aunt's third grandfather.

It's not me blowing, that girl looks very watery, and she can give birth to a son at a glance, and after passing the door, I promise you to hold your eldest grandson for a year. Hearing

that someone was going to introduce someone to his grandson, Old Man Meng's eyes instantly brightened a little.

Seeing his intentional expression, the aunt codenamed 007 spoke again.

"Alas, I don't know what you think, Old Man Meng, even if he was injured on the battlefield back then, his son and daughter-in-law are there....

You also sent this single seedling to the army again, and asked me to say that you better let Biao Zi return to his profession.

It is also good to serve you and give you a few more grandchildren by the way. Hearing

the persuasion of others, Old Man Meng did not speak, but took a puff of dry smoke and shook his head.

It was also at this time that Murajia came from the village to the entrance of the village.

He walked to Old Man Meng and was silent for a long time, the expression on his face was complicated, there was admiration, pain, unbearability and helplessness, but he just didn't know how to speak.

Just now, he received a call from Jiang Youwei's logistics office, saying that Meng Biao from his village had been martyred and asked him to tell his relatives.

And said that soon military personnel will come here to pick up relatives and go to Nandu Airport to greet the heroes.

The grandpas and aunts at the entrance of the village, seeing the appearance of Murajia wanting to talk and stopping, had a little bad premonition in their hearts.

And Old Man Meng just closed his eyes when he saw the other party's appearance, and after a long time, two old tears slipped from the corners of his eyes.

Murajia's expression at this time is the same as 20 years ago, when he came to tell his son and daughter-in-law that they both died in the disaster relief process.

"People from the army, how long until then."

After the old man opened his eyes, he looked at the village and asked in a trembling voice.

"Already here."

Muraka pointed to the blue sky, where three helicopters were coming.

At the same time, the same thing happened in three other places on the right side of the river.

When they hear the bad news of their children's sacrifice, everyone can't believe their ears.

Because they also received a "call" from their children two days ago, how could they suddenly die.

Nanducheng Airport.

One runway has been cleared and two fire trucks are waiting on either side of the runway.

At the apron where the runway stopped, the head of the Nanzhou Military Region, Jiangyou officials, honor guards, vehicles, TV reporters, and the families of heroes were already waiting here.

When Kunpeng 8231 landed slowly under the escort of two fighters, the airport sounded with the sound of "welcome the heroic martyrs home".

But this made many people waiting for the flight unclear, so the front-line battlefield has been won, and I have not heard of the sacrifice of soldiers, how suddenly a plane transporting heroes appeared.

When the plane landed smoothly, the two escort fighters pulled smoke at low altitude to express their highest respect for the heroes.

The airport welcomed the martyrs home with the highest etiquette through the water gate.

After the plane passed through the water gate, some relatives could no longer bear it and cried in the waiting area.

Jiangyou TV Station started live TV before the plane appeared, but this time the live broadcast came suddenly, without the slightest notice.

The plane taxied slowly on the runway and finally stopped at the location of the personnel.

When Kunpeng's rear hatch opened, the military band played a mourning song to welcome the martyrs.

In the sad melody, Lu Bai and seven other people carried the licorice coffin out of the tail hatch, their steps were heavy and slow.

"Jiang You Ganwei, go home!"

After the coffin was completely out of the plane, Lu Bai shouted out the real name of licorice.

After hearing Lu Bai's words, Gan Wei's family stumbled to the coffin one by one.

Watching Ganwei, who had been away for almost 8 years, lying quietly in the coffin, they all lay on the transparent crystal and cried bitterly.

For the crying relatives, Lu Bai and the others did not comfort them, nor did they make other movements, but they held the coffin firmly and did not let it tilt or fall.

"Jiang You Tian Ying and Tian Lang two brothers, go home!"

"Jiang You Baishu, go home!"

"Jiang You Meng Biao, go home!"

Every time the members of the Dragon Bird Army shouted home, their grief-stricken relatives rushed to the coffin.

Looking at the blood relatives lying inside the coffin, they could not control their emotions no matter what.

Everyone was crying out their children's names, and everything came too suddenly.

What they saw in front of them was something they couldn't believe, but they couldn't help but believe.

Old Man Meng was the same, and when he heard Meng Biao's name, his body trembled.

Then the old man limped to Meng Biao's coffin.

Looking at the familiar and unfamiliar face, he could only cry bitterly, crying while calling the other party's nickname.

......

"This old gentleman, let's let the heroes get on the car first."

After a long time, some people began to calm the emotions of their relatives.

The originally arranged greeting ceremony has also changed due to the grief of the relatives.

The relatives watched as the sun gradually turned right, and they all endured their grief and asked the soldiers to carry the coffin onto the vehicle.

When all the coffins were in the car, an official shouted:

"Salute to the martyrs!"

Then everyone present bowed their heads in salute.

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