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Chapter 180 Painful Memories
The two continued to drive back. There was nothing else to do here, so they had to go back first.

Just in time, get ready to welcome customers.

After hearing the news from Su Chen that the client was coming, the two of them knew in their hearts what they had to prepare.

Especially someone with a story like this.

While respecting in my heart, the work at hand naturally needs to be more prepared and perfected.

On the other side, after hanging up the phone with Uncle Quan.

Coincidentally, news came from Geng Zhengyang's side that the ashes were almost here.

When they have it in their hands, they can send a car to pick it up.

As for the subsequent burial ceremony, all of them were handed over to Su's Funeral Company.

In this way, he doesn't have to bother with the things here, and it can be regarded as the handover.

"You tell me the address, and I'll send someone to pick it up!"

Su Chen nodded and agreed.

Afterwards, Uncle Quan and Xiao Ding were notified.

The distance is not very far, and there is still a period of time, enough for the two of them to prepare after returning home before setting off.

After going to the location, Uncle Quan's arrangement, Su Chen, is completely trustworthy.

However, when witnessing the hero's return home, Su Chen was not going to miss it.

Simply tidy up and go out.

He drove his own BMW to the intended destination, which was an airport that was fairly close to Qingyang.

As the evening approached, the sunlight faded from its original brilliance.

A dreamlike sun hangs in the far western sky, and the surrounding sky is stained pink by it.

Without paying too much attention to the scenery on the road, Su Chen drove directly to his destination.

airport.

Maybe I got the news in advance, there is a huge crowd of people surrounded by a circle, and many cameras are set up in the waiting area.

Prepare for the arrival of the plane, which is specially designed to transport ashes.

The family members naturally also got the news.

Many years have passed since that war. Many people have such a war in their memory, but it is buried deep in their memory.

The lights of the airport are flickering, the occasional flashing road lights and the light of the control tower, so that the people waiting here want to look up from time to time to see if the plane they are waiting for has entered the airport.

"Boom~"

The sound of planes taking off and breaking through the sky could be heard in the distance, and there were planes soaring into the sky constantly in the airport.

Looking at the planes waiting to take off at the airport and the people around them waiting for the planes, Su Chen groped through the crowd, trying to find the old man Geng Zhengyang. He said before that he was going to pick up the plane in person, so he should have already He was already at the scene, but he didn't know the exact location, so he could only use his eyes to keep observing the figures to judge his location.

Gradually, the sky became a little dizzy.

Uncle Quan and Xiao Ding were already in place, and came to the airport.

It was easy to find Su Chen's figure, and then several people found the location of Mr. Geng. Su Chen stepped forward to say hello:
"Old Geng!"

"Boss Su, you're here so soon!"

Geng Zhengyang, who was staring at the distant sky expectantly and nervously, did not react. The one who came back to Su Chen was the beautiful granddaughter Geng Wei standing beside the old man. She just heard the conversation between grandpa and Su Chen, and said that there was still some Time, don't rush to let them come over, it means that they can come back after a while.

I never thought that the other party would be so active, and they would arrive so much earlier.

There is still about an hour before the plane arrives!

Hearing Geng Wei's words, Geng Zhengyang reacted, and looked back to see Su Chen, Quan Shu Xiaoding and others.

On the dignified face, there was no trace of a smile, Shen Sheng shook hands with Su Chen:

"Su Xiaoyou, you came so soon, I may have to trouble you to wait for a while, because the delivery of the ashes has been delayed for an hour because of some takeover matters with foreign countries! Sorry!"

"Old Geng is out of touch, don't say an hour, we are willing to wait for a day!"

Su Chen held the rough old hand of the old man, it was cold, but there was delicate sweat.

Sweating doesn't seem to have anything to do with temperature.

Uncle Quan and Xiao Ding beside him also had serious faces.

As soon as the words fell, Geng Zhengyang looked at Su Chen, but said nothing.

I just clenched it a little more excitedly, and then let it go.

"Bringing them home is the most insignificant thing we can do. They are willing to protect us Dragon Kingdom people with their lives. Every Dragon Kingdom person is willing to wait for them to go home, and even take them home personally!!"

Seeing the vicissitudes of old Geng's face, Uncle Quan expressed his feelings from the side.

Hearing Uncle Quan's words, Mr. Geng smiled warmly, and finally showed a not-so-serious expression.

The plane was delayed, and everyone waited patiently around.

The reporters who had been waiting here for several hours, their legs were numb, still insisted on waiting there. Several masters with machines picked up and put it down, put it down and picked it up again.

No one complained that they were tired, after all, the whole atmosphere was very dignified, and everyone waited surprisingly patiently for the ashes of the heroes to return.

In order to get them to return to their hometown, Longguo has also made great efforts. After many negotiations and negotiations, they have to dig and search in other countries. The difficulties and setbacks encountered during the period must not be less than these few hours. It's not as easy as they are now, but in order to welcome their relatives, the soldiers of this country, and the heroes who guard the dragon people, they still persevere and complete this task!

There are so many people who have made countless efforts behind the scenes, and they have no reason to refuse to stand like this for hours.

Looking at the many reporters and family members who appeared on the scene.

Geng Lao's complexion also changed a little bit, and he had a brief exchange with Su Chen and the others, and there seemed to be some memories in his mind.

While chatting, I noticed the change in Geng Lao's complexion.

Geng Wei and the others immediately stopped the desire to continue talking, turned to look at Geng Lao, only to see that he hesitated for a moment, and then began to say:

"In a flash, such a long time has passed. Looking at the people standing here to pick them up, many of them are the same age as when we set off!"

"Back then, I was just a soldier of the art troupe, and I also went to the battlefield. Everyone was arrogant and eager to rush to the battlefield. At first, it was to save food for the family. In order to reduce the burden on my family, I joined the army at that time. Do you know what the soldiers in it are like? They are closer than the family members. He has a bite of rice in his bowl, which is obviously not much. When he sees you finish eating, I'm willing to allocate half of it for you, so what kind of regiment leader, commander, sees you like a relative, there is no airs at all, everyone is like a family."

"It's just that the war is too cruel. If you fall behind and get beaten, this is by no means an empty talk. Without air supremacy, we just walk close to the woods and go to those remote and dangerous terrain! The road is too difficult to walk, and the battlefield over there is cold. But there is no way. If you walk on the main road, the plane will throw missiles and bullets at you. If you want to survive, you can only walk on those steep terrains, so that you will not be discovered. Nowhere in sight, walking and walking, as long as you hear the sound of an airplane, you have to lie down on the ground!
You have nothing, and the opponent hasn't dispatched the army, so beating you is like beating your grandson.

At that time, it was too difficult. I watched a person fall down with my own eyes, and I didn't dare to move. "

Listening to old man Geng's words, some young people around also gathered around, listening to the old man's words with their ears froze.

Although the voice is hoarse and ambiguous, the words that can be said are very visual, allowing people to feel the tragedy of the scene and the tragic treatment they suffered.Some older people, hearing this, burst into tears. Although they have not experienced it, their parents have actually experienced such a thing.

Perhaps the person Mr. Geng mentioned was the reflection of their fathers' sufferings.

Once the memories flooded my mind, I couldn't stop them.

Elder Geng glanced at his hand, only his thumb and half of his little finger were left on his right hand.

The years have left several scars on the palms, as well as some raised areas after healed.

The voice seems to be a little bit lower:

"I was an organ player before, and I just thought that if I played the organ well, I might be an artist in the future. Unexpectedly, when I was escaping on the mountain, the plane flew over my head.

I subconsciously tightened the organ, and when I tightened the organ in my arms, I stretched out my hand, snap!

The penetration force of the bullet was not small, and it flew right past my ear!

I felt something splashed on my face, and when I wanted to touch it, I found that I couldn't feel it with my fingers.

Looking down at that time, the whole person was frightened and stupid. If you said it was fine, your finger disappeared.

I can't play the organ either. I've been busy working on half my life, and there are not many instruments that I can play. I still want to be an artist, but it's gone.

On the battlefield, everyone was so nervous that they were dying. A brother was right next to me. He was hit by the bullet from the plane and lost his legs. Only half of his body remained. I'm lucky, I just lost a few fingers, the plane's bullets are all large-caliber bullets, and when they hit people, they are like artillery shells, which can directly kill them there.

The half-body brother was screaming while gritting his teeth in pain, and I couldn't let him just sit there, wouldn't he be a living target?I dragged him away, threw the organ to the side, hugged his legs with one hand, and pulled his body with the other, dragging him down the mountain."

Speaking of this, tears glistened in Old Geng's eyes.

Everyone present was listening to what he said with rapt attention.

When Mr. Geng, who was stuck in his throat, was about to stop talking, he raised his head and noticed the eyes of everyone waiting with bated breath. These are all real things that happened. They had heard about this battle in books or on the news, and they also understood it. The tragic situation of the battle, perhaps some of the relevant staff members have memorized specific data such as the number of deaths and the number of enemies killed, but the details on the battlefield are so specific that only those who have experienced it can have a deep understanding. They have never understood the cruelty of the battlefield through such a perspective, let alone how much courage their predecessors summoned to fight hard against the enemy in such a cruel environment!
Even facing the harsh environment, they used their backward military strength in all aspects to defeat the enemy with powerful military strength!

It is not easy for every country to defeat the advanced. The reason why the Dragon Kingdom can do it is because they used to have such a group of heroes who defied life and death and defended the sovereignty of the country!
Facing everyone's expectant gaze, Mr. Geng finally spoke again:
"I dragged him like that, lost half of his body, and he was heavy. He couldn't exert his strength at all, so I could only drag him down the mountain like this. Halfway through the walk, he may have reacted , holding his last breath, pushed my hand, not letting me pull him, wanting me to leave by myself.

He knew that if he couldn't survive, wounded soldiers were the worst on the battlefield, especially with injuries like his, basically no different from being sentenced to death. He tore off the card tied to his chest, which contained his information With my family, each of us has such a note on our chest, which contains a suicide note, and some of them can't write it, so they directly write their home address.

At that time, it was silver dollars, so he stuffed the note and three silver dollars into my hand, and told me, brother, I can’t live anymore, so send this money to my family for me.I also know that there is no way to save him by dragging him, so I can only collect silver dollars and tell him, okay, if I can go back, I will send it back to you.If I can't go back, I'll leave it to the next person.

I tied the note and the money to my note.

I was also lucky to be able to come back and send the money to his home in person.At that time, the battlefield was secretly past, and then when the battle broke out, we started the war. When I sent money to his family, the battle was over. His family didn’t know that he was dead. His family was poor, When I gave the money and the note to his mother, his mother had white hair, and she pushed it with a smile. When I knew it was her son. Alas!
That's horrible!
The hardships experienced at that time can no longer be experienced by you. The affairs of our generation should be resolved by us. If we don’t fight, it will be your turn to fight.Who doesn't want to have a good time at home?Who doesn't want to enjoy a stable society?

Life is hard to come by now!
In the past, there was a girl in our art troupe, she was very beautiful, with two big braids.

When we first entered the battlefield over there, she was by the river, and we didn't even realize it. There was a bang, and it exploded!
The whole person disappeared immediately!

I took the order and went to find someone.

Where is looking for someone?It was completely fishing for meat, one piece after another was bloody and bloody, right in the river, and the stone bridge was smashed to pieces.I fished out a few pieces of minced meat and managed to get half of my body together. The group leader led a few people to dig a hole for her to bury. There was no tombstone, so I had to stick a wooden sign with her name written on it.

Then, in the direction of our Dragon Kingdom, pestle.

Even if it's a burial~"

With tears in his eyes, Geng Zhengyang said with a wry smile.

Memories are painful, the airport is extremely quiet at this moment, everyone just feels a kind of empathetic pain
(End of this chapter)