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Under Nie Xiu's gaze, Tan Tiansong walked up the stairs step by step, with heavy steps.

Nie Xiu's gaze was also very heavy, watching Tan Tiansong's faltering steps, and wanted to help him, but was stopped by Tan Tiansong.

The appearance of Tan Tiansong also attracted the attention of many people, because the old clothes made many people's eyes reveal shock.

In the distant mountains, such costumes are actually not uncommon, but most of them are some primary and secondary schools leading students to experience that period of history.

But real adults seldom dress like this, let alone Tan Tiansong's age.

Zhuang Zhi, who had just climbed up, gave him a concept about the battle of Yuanshan after some introductions about Yuanshan during the climbing process.

If summed up in two words, it can only be described as tragic.

"Old squad leader." Zheng Qianghu looked at Tan Tiansong's appearance, his eyes were burning, even moist.

Because it has been too long since I have seen anyone who has climbed a distant mountain.

"Qianghu?" Tan Tiansong also looked at Zheng Qianghu with some uncertainty. He had just climbed the distant mountain, which made him a little breathless.

"It's me. It's been 30 years. I always thought..." After Zheng Qianghu learned that Tan Tiansong appeared again, he actually wanted to meet Tan Tiansong all the time.

Especially when he found out that Tan Tiansong was on the plane in Mingkun City, he took his staff and rushed to the distant mountains without even thinking about it.

"I'll talk about the old days later, I'll go and see them." Although Tan Tiansong was very happy to meet Zheng Qianghu, he didn't have a smile on his face, but looked up at the top of the distant mountain.

A tall hero monument, and behind the hero monument, there are rows of tombstones.

Looking at these tombstones, Tan Tiansong was a little lost, and his eye sockets were a little moist.

His footsteps were trembling and walking towards these tombstones.

Zheng Qianghu hurried forward to help him, and followed Tan Tiansong silently to a row of tombstones.

"I was wrong, I should have come to see you earlier..." Tan Tiansong looked at the familiar names and photos on the tombstone, he couldn't control it anymore, his lips were trembling, his hands were trembling, and his heart began to set foot on the distant mountains. Trembling that never stopped.

30 years.

Life has several 30 years.

I have been away for half my life, and it is already old age when I return.

When Zheng Qianghu helped Tan Tiansong to the row of tombstones, he didn't say anything, but watched silently, because he was not the protagonist, the protagonist was the rows of tombstones in front of him, and Tan Tiansong came here for this.

He is also silent.

The staff officer who followed him was also silent.

Zhuang Zhi was also on the distant mountain. When Tan Tiansong appeared, his familiar clothes instantly made him recognize the person walking on the stairs.

"It's him." Zhuang Zhi saw Tan Tiansong here. He didn't expect it at all. According to his understanding, a few hours ago, this old man who seemed to him to be a showman was still at Yanjing Airport.

But this is what he thought before, but now he is a little uncertain, because he thinks that the old man who put on a show is standing in front of a row of tombstones, crying.

Even if Zhuang Zhi didn't know the relationship, he silently looked at the old man whose whole body seemed to be shaking, his eyes thoughtful.

And what the old man said next made Zhuang Zhi's heart tremble.

"Brothers, we fulfilled the promise we made at the time. The red on the distant mountain has been flying for generations, and the flowers at the foot of the distant mountain are always bright. I haven't had a drink for a long time. I will accompany you to have a drink to celebrate our reunion. It is also the eldest brother who will make amends to you. ..."

Tan Tiansong smiled, but tears flowed silently from his eye frames covered with crow's feet.

But this sentence made Zhuang Zhi's heart tremble uncontrollably.

Zhuang Zhi turned his head and looked at the red flags flying everywhere in the distant mountains, and at the green water and streams at the foot of the distant mountains, the blooming flowers were so bright.

At this time, he seemed to see that in the era of heavy artillery fire, a number of soldiers fell on the way of charging, forming monuments of heroes in front of him.

Zhuang Zhi is not a person who is prone to tears. In his heart, men do not cry easily.

But looking at the old man in front of him, he was silent, maybe he didn't even notice that a teardrop appeared in the corner of his eye.

He knew that this was not a show at all, but that he had just left the flag-raising ceremony in Yanjing and went straight here.

In front of him is a real soldier who participated in the Battle of Yuanshan.

It is a soldier with a name like the one in front of him that makes today's mountains and rivers safe and the world safe.

Let him stand here and look at the bright flowers at the foot of the distant mountains, and at the red flowers flying from generation to generation on the distant mountains.

But after all this, looking at Tan Tiansong, he fell silent, and his eyes slowly showed strong respect.

A warrior of the Titans deserves respect.

Ning Jie and her mother, who had just arrived here, also happened to see this scene. When they saw the old man pouring wine on each of the tombstones, the four people who came here fell silent.

Ning Jie watched silently, that Uncle Tan whose body shape was completely different from hers 30 years ago, was already showing an old appearance.

"The red on the distant mountain is flying for generations, and the flowers under the distant mountain are always bright..."

Zhou Kai was silent. He actually didn't know much about warrior families, but after hearing this sentence, he suddenly understood.

With a family of warriors, there is today's peaceful and prosperous world.

Nie Xiu gently wiped away her tears. As a host, her empathy ability is stronger than that of most people.

Tan Tiansong's words also left a deep impression on him.

Silently looking at Tan Tiansong, she didn't want to disturb an old man who was caught in memories. Even if the memories were painful for the old man, she was a bystander of that battle after all.

The scene on the far mountain was actually photographed by many people, even Zhuang Zhi, actually also photographed this scene.

Because when Tan Tiansong appeared, Zhuang Zhi felt that things were not as he thought.

The fact is exactly the same, but Zhuang Zhi did not forget that he once said on the Internet that the old man in front of him was acting as a show.

This made him feel guilty, and silently took pictures of all of them and posted them on the Internet.

Because he wants to correct his mistakes, and he doesn't want to let himself make mistakes again and again.

I also don't want more people to make mistakes again and again.

He wants to loudly tell everyone on the Internet that the old man is not putting on a show, but a true warrior who would rather take a step forward to die than to step back to live.

The old man's brother and comrade-in-arms.

For the red that has flown from generation to generation in the distant mountains, and for the eternally bright flowers at the foot of the distant mountains, I will be buried here and buried under this piece of land.

Chapter 430